Building harem town, p.29

Building Harem Town, page 29

 

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  Nicola stood up, and with a last admiring look at the new roof, the women walked down toward the stream. The water was even closer to their new home than it was to the garden, so I figured the naiad would really like living there.

  Now that I’d leveled up again, and my new reward was on its way, I really couldn’t stop staring at their bodies. The three women were all so incredible yet so different. I couldn’t wait to touch Penelope’s blue skin and find out what Aleia’s wings felt like, and I really, really wanted to win Nicola over.

  But first, there was the matter of these trolls to think about. There was no way I was going to let the women be on the ground with the hideous creatures, so we would have to launch a sneak attack from above. I was glad I’d made the women craft ranged weapons, and I wondered if Nicola needed more arrows.

  And given the gnomes’ personal stash of swords, I wondered if the small creatures could do any damage. They were tiny compared to the trolls, of course, but their weapons had looked pretty big.

  Suddenly, I remembered I needed to check the priestesses’ stats since the level up.

  As always, I started with Aleia.

  Strength: 8

  Endurance: 1

  Intelligence: 1

  Perception: 2

  Agility: 2

  Special Ability: Crafting: Develops into Alchemy: Level 4

  It was absolutely no surprise to me Aleia’s Strength had gone up the most given all the construction work, and I really liked the looks of that ‘8.’ A high Strength number made me feel a little better about the troll fight, not that I had any doubts about the fairy’s capabilities in general.

  Honestly, the women had been doing so much physical labor I wouldn’t be surprised if all of their Strength stats increased.

  Nicola was next.

  Strength: 4

  Endurance: 2

  Intelligence: 1

  Perception: 1

  Agility: 2

  Hunting/Animal Husbandry: Develops into Animal Communication: Level 4

  Yep, there was that increased Strength skill again.

  Finally, I changed over to Penelope’s menu.

  Strength: 2

  Endurance: 1

  Intelligence: 3

  Perception: 2

  Agility: 2

  Special Ability: Water Seeking/Fishing: Develops into Water Magic: Level 4

  It was Strength again, so my instincts had been right. The blue woman’s statistic wasn’t as high as the other two priestesses’ numbers, but she’d already shown her skill with a spear.

  It seemed that whatever kind of work I had them doing between levels increased the appropriate stat, but I’d have to experiment with another form of activity to make sure.

  The three women returned from the stream with a trout, and they went back to the garden to cook it over the fire. They marveled over the shovel on the altar for a moment, but they were pretty exhausted and starving.

  “How are you feeling?” I asked the priestesses. “Did the water make anything better?”

  “It always does, master,” Penelope informed me with an angelic smile spread across her lips. “But now I’m so relaxed I feel like I could sleep for days.”

  That was what I wanted to hear, at least the part of me that had dream visits on my mind.

  “Penelope, you could carry the blankets over to the shelter now,” Aleia suggested. “I’m sure we’ll want to start cooking over there as well, but for today we can eat here.”

  “Of course,” the naiad said with a nod. “I’ll be right back.”

  Hmm, this would give me a chance to be alone with her, and I wondered if I should talk to her more about what was going to happen between us. I watched the blue woman stroll out of the garden with the bedding, and I tried to work up my nerve.

  “So, um, Penelope…” I began. “Remember how we were talking about being alone together?”

  “Yes, my lord?” the naiad asked as she glanced upward with wide, innocent eyes. “Was there something you wanted to tell me?”

  Fuck it.

  “Okay, so I was hoping you might want me to visit you in your dreams--”

  “My sisters can’t hear us right now, correct?” the blue woman cut in. “You’re only speaking to me, correct?”

  “Yeah, just you,” I confirmed. “Anyway, here’s the thing… I could come see you if you went to sleep… now?”

  I heard my voice rise anxiously into a question, and the seconds seemed like hours as I waited to hear how the naiad would reply.

  “Now?” Penelope questioned, and a small, mysterious smile appeared on her face. “As in, if I spread these blankets out on the ground under our new roof, and then I took a nap, I would get to finally meet you in person?”

  “Yes, that’s right…” I trailed off as I waited to hear what she was going to say next.

  “Master, that’s… that’s… incredible!” the blue woman gasped with the widest, most beatific smile on her face I’d ever seen. “But won’t my sisters wonder what happened to me if I don’t come back right away?”

  “I’m not sure it matters…” I mused. “I mean, they would just see you sleeping if they came to look for you, and they would probably just let you rest.”

  “Of course, my lord,” Penelope giggled. “I am happy to do as you wish. But here I am at the new living quarters already… do you really just wish for me to lie down and go to sleep?”

  “Is that what you want?” I questioned the blue woman. I didn’t want there to be any doubts in her mind this wasn’t entirely her choice.

  “More than anything,” the naiad sighed. She walked under the new roof and spread the thick pieces of silk and velvet on the floor in a large pile, and then she sat down on the bedding and undid her sandals. She then laid down on the stack of blankets, curled up onto her side, and closed her eyes. “My heavenly lord, I have never felt happier. I cannot wait to see you…”

  Penelope must have been legitimately exhausted because she appeared to drift off almost immediately.

  I took one last look at the trolls, and I was satisfied to see they were in exactly the same place they had been the last time I’d seen them. I knew there was work to do for our upcoming fight, but I couldn’t resist being with my naiad.

  I had no idea what I was supposed to do next, so I just shut off my sight and focused as hard as I could.

  Suddenly, the light grew bright around me again, but when I cleared my eyes, I realized I wasn’t looking down on the situation from above anymore. My line of sight was about six feet off the ground, and I experienced a sensation I hadn’t experienced in a very long time.

  I actually had a body.

  I ran my hands down my chest, and I realized something was a little off. While my thoughts were clearly still my own, I didn’t think I’d been quite so muscular before. My pecs were popping out under my fingers, and my abs were hard as a rock and were a solid eight-pack that would have made a prize fighter jealous. I glanced down at an arm, and my biceps were bulging way bigger than they ever had in real life, and veins pushed up against my skin like a network of spiderwebs.

  I looked fucking jacked.

  I continued to stare down at my body, and I saw I was wearing a simple pair of brown pants, and my feet and chest were bare. Even though I thought I’d been having bodily sensations this whole time, it was nothing like the experience of actually having a physical form. For a moment, I couldn’t concentrate on anything else but the overwhelming feeling of blood pumping through my veins and the rough floor under the soles of my feet. My sense of touch was almost overwhelming to me, and I thought I could feel every inch from my toes to the top of my head.

  “Jack?” I heard a whisper, and with a brief burst of shock, I realized I’d been so wrapped up in my own mind I hadn’t remembered to look at Penelope yet.

  I glanced upward, and I caught my first real-life glimpse of the naiad as she sat against the convent wall on the silk blanket that laid at the top of the pile. The blue woman had her knees pulled up to her chest with her arms wrapped around them, and her golden waves fell down to the floor. She looked up at me with soft eyes, and when my heart started to pound inside my chest, this time it was for real.

  “Penelope?” I whispered in return as I locked eyes with the naiad, and for a moment, I felt completely glued to the ground.

  Even though I’d looked through her eyes many times, the cerulean priestess was somehow smaller in person than I’d imagined her. She kept a steady gaze on my face, and she slowly looked up and down my body. Her pale blue eyes widened, and then she looked deep into my eyes again and smiled.

  “You… you look amazing… my lord.” She bowed her head, and her golden hair fell down across her shoulders. “Your heavenly body is even more divine than I could have possibly imagined.”

  “You look beautiful as well, Penelope. Raise your head so you can look upon me.”

  “Yes, my lord,” she whispered as she raised her hungry eyes and passed them over my chest and down to the crotch of the plain cotton pants I was wearing.

  “Do you like what you see?” I asked, and the boldness of my words surprised me.

  “Yes, the blue-skinned beauty whispered. “Jack… do you want to come sit next to me? I… I would like that.”

  “Okay.” I felt like I could barely get any words out because the naiad was just so fucking beautiful. I approached her slowly, and then I slowly lowered myself down to the ground and knelt about six inches in front of her. I knew she’d said to sit next to her, but I couldn’t stand the thought of having to take my eyes off her face.

  For a long moment, the two of us just stared at one another. Penelope tilted her chin downward and looked up at me from under her eyelashes, and I thought my heart was literally going to burst out of my chest.

  “You’re… real,” the naiad breathed, and then she reached one pale-blue hand up and ran one finger down the side of my face so gently I could barely feel it.

  Nonetheless, I gasped at the blue woman’s touch, and when she smiled, I could barely handle it.

  “Your skin feels amazing,” she giggled.

  “So does yours.” I tried to laugh, but I realized my whole body was shivering despite the warm air I could feel on my new skin. “I’m happy beyond belief, Penelope.”

  “You’re shaking,” the naiad murmured.

  “So are you,” I purred.

  “True,” she laughed. “I’ve wanted this for so long. Here, let me help. I want to take care of you.”

  The blue woman pushed my hair off my forehead, and then she put a hand on each of my shoulders and began to rub up and down my arms. Every time she moved, it was like electric sparks were running through my limbs, and it didn’t seem like there was anything left in the world outside the blanket we were sitting on.

  As if it had a mind of its own, my arm reached upward so my hand could cup her face. I ran my thumb across her light-blue cheek, and I marveled at the softness of her skin, which began to flush pink at my touch.

  The naiad smelled like everything good about summer. Her scent reminded me of fresh-cut grass and wildflowers, and my actual cock began to get harder and harder.

  “Penelope…” I whispered again, but I didn’t want to say anything that might break the magic spell we were under. I wanted to put my lips on hers so badly, but I wasn’t sure how to start with a woman this pure. If what she’d said had been true, she’d never even kissed a man before.

  I didn’t have to worry about it for long, though, because she moved her hands from my shoulders to my face and pulled me closer to her. I bent at the waist and braced myself against the stone wall as I lowered my mouth further and further down. Finally, she ran her fingers through my hair again and pulled the back of my head down so I couldn’t help but kiss her.

  My entire body started to tingle as our mouths met, and I marveled at the feel of her lips under mine. She gave me tiny kisses until I couldn’t take it anymore, and I wrapped my arms around her as I pulled her chest to my own. I could feel her heart rapidly beating, and I felt like I was going to explode when her hard nipples first touched my bare skin. I ran my palms up her sides from her hips to her slim waist, and then I cupped her face again.

  Her warm lips parted slightly, and I tentatively began to explore her mouth with the tip of my tongue. Her tongue briefly intertwined with mine, and then she grabbed the back of my head even harder, tugged at my hair with both hands, and moaned.

  Fuckkkkk.

  What the hell had I done to deserve something so amazing in my life?

  “My lord…” the naiad began as she pulled away slightly, and when I realized her voice sounded a little nervous, I gripped her even tighter around her waist. “I’ve never…”

  “Shh,” I murmured as her hair tickled my face. “Just hold onto me, and everything will be okay.”

  “Thank you,” the naiad responded, and she bit her lip and looked down with a shy expression. “I just want to be… perfect for you. I want this to be perfect.”

  “You are perfect,” I told her as I gently raised her chin upward to look her in the eyes again. Her pupils were dilated to the point that her irises looked like deep, black pools I wanted to swim in. “You’re the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen, and the most perfect woman I’ve ever talked to, and I love everything about you. You don’t ever need to be afraid when you’re with me, because I’ll take care of you, always…”

  “Oh, master,” the blue woman sighed, and at the word, another insistent throb came from my cock inside my pants. “What… what do we do now? I want to please you.”

  I didn’t think I’d ever wanted someone so badly in my whole life.

  “What do you want to do?” I asked in my gentlest tone of voice.

  “I want… I want to see more of you, master,” Penelope replied, and even as her cheeks turned bright red, she ran her hands down my muscular sides and pulled at the waistband of my pants. The naiad ran her deft fingers along the sides of my hips, and I shuddered again.

  It seemed like every feeling was a million times stronger because I hadn’t had a body for so long. It felt to me like lightning was passing between our bodies, and every hair stood on end as the blue woman delicately stroked my stomach and came incredibly near to the head of my cock.

  The naiad stopped short at the string at my waist that kept the pants on, and I could tell she was a little scared.

  “Do you need help, Penelope?” I murmured into the cerulean woman’s ear.

  “N-No.” She shivered at the feeling of my hot breath on her body, and it seemed to make her hands even more insistent. As she trembled slightly, she untied my pants, and my cock was exposed to her for the first time.

  The naiad’s mouth fell open, and she gasped out loud. Then she tentatively ran her finger across the head of my dick so lightly I could barely feel it, and I was so turned on a couple drops of pre-cum started to drip out.

  “It’s… huge,” she moaned, and she looked up at me with round eyes. “I don’t understand how something like that could even fit inside a woman’s body. I thought I’d seen something like this before, but this is like nothing I could ever have even dreamed of. Can I touch it more?”

  “Yesss…” I groaned. “Please touch me, Penelope. It’s all I’ve wanted since the first moment I saw you. You’re so beautiful, and I--”

  I couldn’t speak anymore once she encircled my shaft and ran her soft hand down my cock with a surprisingly firm grip, and when I looked down to watch, I saw how delicate her light blue fingers appeared around me. I couldn’t help but moan out loud again, and then I reached forward and encircled her breasts with my hands for the first time.

  The gauzy fabric was no match for her deep blue nipples, which were rock hard as I gently squeezed them between the tips of my fingers. Her tits were incredibly big and unbelievably firm, and I didn’t think I’d ever been so turned on before in my life.

  “Do you want me to take my clothing off?” the naiad breathed. “My lord, what does one usually do in this situation? Am I… am I doing it right?”

  “Better than right,” I assured her in a low voice, and then I reached around the back of her neck to try to figure out how her top fastened. I realized it was tied into a tight knot with some sort of string, and I desperately worked to loosen it and release the thin, gold plates that decorated her pale blue neck. I started to get frustrated when the knot wouldn’t come undone, and I could feel the fabric starting to unravel in my exceptionally strong hands. “Fuck, I just want to rip it…”

  “I’ll get it,” Penelope laughed in a hoarse tone, and as she left one hand on my cock, she raised the other to the back of her neck and managed to quickly undo the ties. Her top immediately fell away, and her naked body was finally fully exposed to me for the first time.

  “Fuckkkk,” I moaned, and the naiad blushed again.

  “Master, do you like what you see? I have never been so open with a man before.”

  “I love your body, and I love you,” I replied, and I took a minute to stare at her beautiful blue curves. The fact that I was the first to see her this way was so unbelievably arousing, and I wanted to touch her absolutely everywhere.

  When I ran one finger under her skirt for the first time, she giggled softly, and then she raised herself up onto her knees and pulled off the remainder of what she’d been wearing.

  Holy shit, this woman was hot. I had a desperate desire to be inside her, but I knew I couldn’t rush things. I wanted to make her feel amazing, so I touched the spot between her legs directly below the soft golden patch of hair that covered her mound.

  “Ohhh, Jack,” the naiad sighed. She squirmed against my fingers as she instinctively tried to make herself feel good, and I found her clit and pressed against it a little harder.

  “I will kiss and lick you here,” I explained, and she raised her head up and stared at me again with wide-open eyes.

  “Is that… is that something you would actually do?” the blue woman gasped. “People do that?”

  “They do,” I laughed gently. “And I want to know what you taste like.”

  I pressed my entire palm against her clit now and slid a finger down to touch her pussy for the first time. I gasped when I realized her warm opening was already dripping wet, and when I tried to put my finger inside her, I realized she was so tight it would barely fit.

 

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