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Harem Master - RPG story Ch. 026

Hey, a new chapter of Harem Master, but before that a short mention, that I had decided to change Elara's skill Shared Satisfaction. The new full description shows up in the chapter, but shortly: instead of getting active bonuses from every girl in the harem at once, now Elara can only have one active bonus at a time. The skill now costs 2 points, and the bonuses are stronger.

--- Ava Black ---

Ava was lying on her bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about everything that had happened in the last two days. She hadn't done anything after their team meeting, and it was strange for her to just waste time like that, but when she started to think about training or studying, she immediately lost all desire to do anything, and she couldn't push herself to get up from her bed.

Instead, she just lay there and did nothing. Asher had suggested that she should try to do something new. But nothing came to her mind.

Most of the things that her peers were doing seemed uninteresting to her. Other things required preparation or friends. She was turning on her bed, trying to come up with something that would make her feel good, as Asher had advised her.

Nothing came to Ava's mind--except having sex with him. That made her feel really amazing. And kissing him. In general, spending time with him, even just talking, wasn't so bad. Even if it was mostly him talking and asking questions. It seemed like he was... interested in her and later on remembered what she had said to him.Harem Master - RPG story Ch. 026 фото

But there was the problem. Asher was on a date with Elara, so Ava couldn't spend time with him. She wondered when he would be back but realized it would be too late to meet. And she didn't have a good excuse either, as they had already reached the experience limit, and she had gotten a mana stack.

She focused, trying to come up with something available at the moment. But she didn't have any friends to spend time with. She wasn't playing any sports. And to start something new, she would need lessons and she couldn't begin that so late in the day.

Ava glanced at her phone. She had access to the internet, and there were unlimited possibilities there, yet... it all seemed pointless.

Her gaze shifted lower, to the book her phone was on--the present from Asher. If only he wasn't on his date, they could meet. Even if they had reached the experience limit, Ava believed that he would want to spend time with her. Or at least have sex with her. After all, he was in it for sex, not for experience points.

Ava rolled over and groaned into her pillow when she realized her thoughts had drifted to him again. It was becoming a habit lately--her mind kept circling back to him. She had just had sex with him a few times, and he had asked her a few stupid questions, and she couldn't get him out of her mind.

Also, he was the only person who gave her a present and wished her a happy birthday. And he was there for her, hugging, and trying to help when she was crying after the talk with her father. And he came to check if she was okay. It seemed like he cared about her.

She wondered if he did all of that just to have sex with her. But... he didn't need to. She would still sleep with him for her class boosts. And he had Elara. And Rachel. And Lucy seemed quite open too. Ava wasn't his only option.

She stared at the book from him, wondering what his motives were. Could he actually want something more than just sex? But what?

Ava groaned and grabbed the book from him. She wanted to toss it across her room, frustrated that it kept reminding her of him when she couldn't even spend time with him.

But she stopped before letting it go. She couldn't bring herself to actually do it. After staring at it for a moment, she sighed and opened it to a random page. She began to read, hoping to kill time and distract herself from her thoughts.

--- Naomi Tanaka ---

"Sam, what are you doing?" Naomi asked after getting out of their bathroom.

Sam was wearing different pants than just a moment ago and was quickly pulling a new shirt over her head but froze when Naomi returned to the room.

Sam sighed, pulling her shirt on and rolling her eyes. "What does it look like?" she murmured.

"You really tried to sneak out? Sam, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?!" Sam snapped back. "What is wrong with you? I need to sneak out from my best friend because she's going to give me a lecture like my mother!"

"No!" Naomi stated. "We're going to a dungeon tomorrow. You can't go to a party!" Naomi stepped forward, getting closer to her redheaded friend.

"I'm not in the mood to discuss that with you today," Sam replied dryly, grabbing her phone, wallet, and keys to the room.

"Sam, please. You know how it will end. Don't you remember how you felt on Saturday?" Naomi asked, concern on her face.

Sam didn't answer. She didn't even look at Naomi. She just put her things in her pockets and left the room.

Naomi's shoulders slumped as she stood there staring at the door, feeling helpless. As always with Sam, nothing could stop her from doing whatever she wanted--even if it was harmful to herself.

Naomi sat down on her bed, wondering what she could do, but she had already thought about it hundreds of times--perhaps even thousands--and she still hadn't found an answer.

She picked up her phone with the intention of texting Sam but gave up on it, knowing that she would be ignored anyway. Naomi started to scroll through her phone mindlessly, trying to stop worrying about her friend, but was soon interrupted by someone knocking on her door.

The hope that appeared in her--that it was Sam--vanished before Naomi even managed to get up from her bed.

Lucy, with her pink hair and a bright smile, stood on the other side of the door.

"Hey!" she exclaimed, entering Naomi's room and walking past her. "Oh, Sam's not here?"

"Umm..." Naomi hesitated, closing the door, surprised by the sudden intrusion. "She's meeting with a friend," she lied.

"I brought gummy bears," Lucy said, lifting up a big pack of them in front of her with both hands, grinning at Naomi. "So we have something to snack on while we gossip a little. Or not so little," she added, jumping on Naomi's bed.

She lay down on her stomach, opened the pack of sweets, and then pushed it toward Naomi, shaking it slightly.

Naomi watched Lucy for a moment, wondering what was happening, but then she picked one gummy bear and put it in her mouth.

"I'm new to the city," Lucy said. "And I thought that you could tell me more about it. Some good places to visit, where we can have some fun. A good nightclub so we could go dancing. And about the Academy, the teachers, and students, you know? And the harem, of course. I want to know more about the other girls and Asher. It's so amazing, isn't it? Like straight from anime!" Lucy exclaimed before she started to giggle. She rolled onto her back, her head on the edge of the bed, her pink hair falling over the edge.

When Lucy's gaze focused on Naomi, who still stood in the middle of the room, she stopped laughing and sat up.

"Oh, am I bothering you? I know I can be a little bit forward, and I'm giddy with everything that is happening. So, if I bother you, now or ever in the future, just tell me. I promise that I won't be offended," Lucy offered.

Naomi hesitated. She had just been worrying about Sam, but she knew that it was pointless, and perhaps getting to know Lucy would be a good distraction. She stared at the girl in front of her and realized that there was no doubt that Lucy would be a complete distraction.

But perhaps that was what she needed. Naomi realized that she could get to know her new teammate and... the women who were with her in the harem. It was still weird to think about, and she couldn't even find a word to describe what connection existed between her and Lucy.

"It's okay," Naomi replied finally, smiling softly.

"Cool!" Lucy exclaimed, grinning. She grabbed Naomi's hand and pulled her onto her own bed.

Lucy grabbed a handful of gummy bears and tossed them into her mouth. She mumbled something while chewing them.

"What?" Naomi asked, chuckling.

"I was asking if you are from around here," Lucy said after she swallowed.

Lucy grabbed the pack and shook it toward Naomi, who told her about the city, shops, restaurants, and other places that were worth visiting, while answering a constant barrage of questions.

"And there's a skating rink," Naomi mentioned.

"Oh, I have never been to one. It must be so cool!" Lucy replied. "Can we go together? We can take Sam or someone else. Would you teach me how to skate?"

"Umm... I don't know," Naomi said, realizing that she shouldn't have mentioned it. "I was there not so long ago... like two days ago. On a date with Asher."

"Oh! My! God! You were on a date with him?!" Lucy asked, perking up and bouncing on the bed. "You must tell me everything! And I want a date too! Or we can even go together, the three of us. That would be so fun. And maybe even hot?" Lucy asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Maybe," Naomi replied. Her last date hadn't gone very well. It was great, but then they stumbled into Morgana, and everything went downhill after that.

"Start from the beginning," Lucy said. "Did he pick you up? Or wait, no, tell me what you wore first."

Naomi told her about the clothes, but after Lucy's insistence, she went to put them on to show how they looked on her.

"You look so hot," Lucy said. "He probably couldn't take his eyes off you."

"You really think so?" Naomi asked. "Like, you saw Elara and Ava."

"Yup!" Lucy nodded, looking Naomi over. "Sure, they're bombshells, but you're cute and hot. The perfect mix of both. They might look like models, but you're like the girl next door that every guy has a crush on."

"Really?"

"Of course! You're not even wearing makeup right now and look amazing. So hot and cute. I want to eat you up. Double meaning totally intended," Lucy added with a grin.

Naomi flushed, averting her eyes.

Lucy giggled. "Sorry. I'm a little forward. And knowing that we are both part of the harem makes it feel more natural," she explained.

Naomi nodded.

"Did you kiss him on the date?" Lucy asked.

"No... But the next day," Naomi replied, remembering her first kiss with Asher.

"He's good, isn't he? I hope he fucks as well as he kisses," Lucy said, lying down on the bed with her arms spread.

"Is he really that good?" Naomi asked.

"You kissed him, you should know," Lucy replied.

"Yeah... but he is... the only person I have ever kissed."

Lucy gasped, putting her hands on her chest. "You already forgot that we kissed?"

Naomi's cheeks reddened. "No, of course not. But... it was just a peck, so I can't really compare it," she explained, worried that she had hurt Lucy's feelings.

"Do you want to have something to compare to?" Lucy asked, sitting up.

"Agh... what?" Naomi gasped.

"Do you want to kiss again?" Lucy asked, shifting her gaze to Naomi's lips. "So you will have a comparison between him and me. And if not, it's completely cool, just say the word and I will back off. A little," Lucy added with a smile.

Naomi watched Lucy's face, shifting her gaze between her lips and eyes, wondering if she wanted to do it.

"W-What about Asher? Isn't it like... I don't know. I mean, it was just one date... but on the other hand, I joined his..." Naomi trailed off.

"Do you really think he would have something against it? I kissed Ava and Elara for much longer than just a peck. The only problem he might have is that he would be disappointed that he couldn't see it. So, the question is, are you interested? Because I certainly am."

Naomi's cheeks blushed even more as her breath quickened just thinking about it. "I have never..."

"Kissed a girl? Seriously? Am I that easy to forget?" Lucy asked, grinning.

Naomi smiled. "I don't think anyone can forget about you."

"That's sweet, thank you," Lucy replied.

Naomi's eyes flicked between Lucy's lips and eyes as she fell into silence--the longest pause since they'd met. The pink-haired girl began to lean in toward her. Naomi licked her lips, hardly able to believe what was happening.

She was going to kiss a girl. They had shared a peck before, but it was friendly, and this time, as Lucy was getting closer, it was clear it wasn't going to be just friendly.

Naomi was excited for this, her heart was beating fast, and her lips suddenly felt dry. She licked them again, trying to do something about it, but Lucy closed the last inches between them, and their lips brushed.

Naomi gasped softly, but Lucy pressed harder, connecting them in a long, lingering kiss. Naomi's heart raced, and the unfamiliar softness of kissing a girl sent a strange, thrilling shiver through her.

Lucy broke their lips apart, grinning. She leaned back, remaining close to Naomi's face.

"Can I kiss you again?" Lucy whispered.

Naomi nodded, leaning forward herself. They met in the middle, connecting their lips for even longer. Lucy brushed Naomi's mouth with her tongue gently, but mostly it was their lips teasing each other.

Lucy put a hand on Naomi's knee, and she tensed a little, worried that Lucy would push things too far, but when she held her hand in place, not moving it, Naomi relaxed and focused on trying to repeat things that Asher had done to her.

Finally, after a long moment, Lucy pulled back.

"Cool," she breathed. Then she picked up gummy bears and tossed them into her mouth. "So? Who kisses better? Asher or me?"

"Ugh," Naomi gasped. It was exciting to kiss Lucy, and she liked it, but with Asher it was... thrilling. It felt like something more. And in Naomi's opinion, Asher just kissed better, but she didn't want to say it out loud.

"Ah, so it's him!" Lucy exclaimed. "We're both lucky girls, but in my defense, I didn't show you everything. I left something for next time," she added, winking.

"So sure that there will be a next time?" Naomi asked, smiling, relieved that Lucy didn't seem to mind her preference for Asher's kisses.

Lucy giggled, tossing a gummy bear at Naomi. "With your memory problems, we might need to repeat this quite often."

Naomi let out a soft breath, feeling her cheeks blush even more as she shifted her gaze to Lucy's lips, imagining that.

"So, you didn't tell me what you think about a date with me and Asher together?" Lucy asked.

"Maybe?" Naomi replied, smiling.

She wasn't against it, but she was worried how it would go. Especially with Lucy joining them. She was very... attention-catching. Asher would probably focus on her and completely forget that Naomi was even there.

"Cool! I'll talk with Asher, and we'll set something up!" Lucy exclaimed.

They chatted about lectures, teachers, students, and many other things, slipping back into casual gossip like two friends after the short moment of intimacy between them.

It was late at night when Naomi's eyes started to close mid-conversation. Lucy finally hugged her goodbye and left. Naomi lay down in her bed, smiling softly, wondering where Lucy got all that energy--still so energetic and upbeat even at this hour.

But then she sighed as her gaze drifted to Sam's empty bed, realizing it would probably stay that way until the early hours of the morning.

--- Madelyn Hayes ---

Madelyn sat down in front of Rachel in her office.

"So, what brings you to me, Maddy?" Rachel asked.

"Umm... It's... Ugh... I caught Asher kissing... not with Elara, and..." Madelyn didn't finish and just looked at the teacher who was supposed to know about his class.

"And?" Rachel asked.

"I-I thought you knew about his class," Madelyn said.

Rachel nodded. "I know, but I wasn't sure if he told you about it."

"He did..."

"It's a really strange class," Rachel said. "I have never heard about a class like his before."

Madelyn nodded.

"I guess you have some doubts? Questions?" Rachel suggested.

"I don't know... it's... weird, and... do all the women on his team know about it?"

"Of course," Rachel replied.

"And they are okay with it?"

"It seems like it."

"Why?"

"Well, they have their reasons. Even if I know or suspect why, those reasons are too private to speak about behind their backs."

Madelyn realized that Rachel was right and nodded.

"Do-Do you think that he wants to... make me..." Madelyn didn't finish, looking at her teacher.

"I highly doubt it," Rachel replied. "He has five women on his hands right now, and he feels overwhelmed already."

"So... what does he want from me?" Madelyn asked.

"Most likely, just to be friends. Perhaps, exactly, a person who is not part of his harem. Someone with whom he can just spend time with, not worrying about all of that. It's putting a lot of stress on him, he just got this class a week ago, and they are still trying to learn how to live with it."

"He told me that we are just friends," Madelyn whispered.

Rachel nodded, watching the younger woman in front of her. "Do you want something more from him?"

"No," Madelyn replied immediately.

"Then everything seems to be okay, but there's something else bothering you," Rachel suggested.

Madelyn bit her lip, averting her eyes. "Can I really trust him? Like, believe that he... doesn't want something more, or that... I don't know..."

"Were you trusting him through the last week?"

"Umm... yeah."

"He already had his class, he is still the same person that you got to know. You didn't have a chance to meet him without it. And sure, learning new facts about someone can change whether we trust them or not. But between you two, I don't believe it will change anything from his side. Well, he might want to talk about it with you, but if you ask him not to bring up the topic, he will listen," Rachel said.

"And," she added, "if I'm completely wrong about him, and he bothers you or makes you uncomfortable, just come to me immediately, and I will set him straight."

Madelyn thought about it, biting her lip.

"Maddy, you want to be friends with him. If not, you wouldn't even consider all of this or have any doubts. You would just cut all contact with him. But you don't want to do that, do you?"

Madelyn realized that it was true--she didn't want to lose her only friend, right after she found him. She was tired of being alone after those last few months. She was tired of being scared to leave her room. She was tired of living like that. She wanted something to change, and... with Asher, it was somehow happening more easily.

Thinking about the previous week, she realized that a month ago, she would have had a panic attack and been terrified if she was one-on-one with a guy in a closed room. Yet, with Asher, she hadn't even thought about it, and only at this moment realized that she had spent a few hours with him like that, and fear, panic, and worries hadn't crossed her mind even once.

If she could just forget that she caught him kissing Lucy, everything would be fine. But of all people, she knew that things like that weren't possible, and she just couldn't forget what had happened. She could only hope that it really wouldn't change anything between them.

"Yeah," she whispered finally, answering Rachel's question as the teacher sat waiting patiently in silence.

"The choice is yours--if you want to be friends with him or not," Rachel said. "Perhaps, if you still have any doubts, you can just talk with him. And I'm always here to listen and help you," Rachel offered.

Madelyn nodded, biting her lip.

"Do you have any questions, doubts, or anything that you want to talk about?" Rachel asked.

"I don't think so. At least not right now," Madelyn replied.

Rachel then asked about Madelyn's classes, and they talked briefly about her progress at the Academy, her team, and how their dungeon runs went.

Soon after, Madelyn left the teacher's office and quickly returned to her room.

 

This talk helped her realize a few things--she believed Asher, and she wanted to be friends with him. She just hoped she would still feel safe around him, as she had the previous week. Perhaps everything would go back to normal once she got used to his strange class.

--- Asher Montgomery ---

"Is someone here?" a male voice asked.

Asher closed his mouth to remain silent and quickly pulled his hand out from under Elara's shirt.

They heard steps coming toward them. Asher glanced at Elara, who watched him with wide eyes. He grabbed her hand and pulled her up the stairs next to the rows of seats. He was grateful for the carpet covering the ground, as it muffled their steps.

He pulled Elara behind a column in the middle of the stairs, pressed her back against it, and got close to her, hiding. He put his finger to his lips, signaling her to be quiet.

Steps got closer, then stopped. A light shone through the room over the seats as they remained close together. If the man walked up the stairs, he would notice them easily.

After a moment of silence, the man sighed, and then his steps echoed through the room again, growing quieter until the door opened and then closed.

Asher waited a moment longer, in complete silence, before he let out his breath and chuckled. "That was close," he said.

"Maybe we should get back to the Academy," Elara suggested.

Instead of answering, Asher pressed his lips to hers. He was still hard, the mix of arousal and the thrill of almost being caught making him too impatient to wait any longer. He kissed her hungrily, their lips colliding as he pressed his body firmly against hers.

He pushed his hand under her shirt, reaching for her tits, squeezing her soft mounds, and rubbing her hard nipples. Elara gasped, breaking their kiss. "I'm not waiting to get back to the Academy," Asher whispered. "We had sex in the park, we can do it here," he said, not giving her a chance to reply, connecting their lips again.

He unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. Elara wiggled her hips as he slid her shorts down. He pressed his cock against her panty-covered crotch, but after just a few seconds, he hooked his thumbs under his boxers and pushed them down too.

Elara raised her leg, wrapping it around Asher's hips, giving him better access to her pussy. With one hand he grabbed her thigh, and with the other, his cock.

While still kissing her, he pushed her underwear aside and pressed the tip of his cock between her folds, against her wet and hot entrance. Thrusting his hips forward, he made both of them gasp as his crown entered her body.

Asher shifted his lips to her neck as he pushed his cock deeper until their hips met. He would love to relish this feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around his manhood for longer, but they were having sex in a public place, and he didn't want to risk too much.

He backed off his hips, pulling his cock out, Elara's folds gliding over his length, while he sucked on the sensitive skin of her neck. He pushed his shaft rapidly back into her body, bottoming out with a quiet clap of their bodies, as Elara moaned.

He worked his hips, pushing his cock in and out of her heat. Elara's fingers entwined in his hair as she pulled him tighter to herself with her leg and arms. Louder moans were escaping her lips with every push of his length into her.

An announcement popped in front of his eyes, that they had reached the eighth relationship level, but he closed it immediately. The tension in his balls was building, quickly approaching the point of his release. The possibility of being caught not only added urgency to his movements but excitement--pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

"I'm close," Elara gasped. "Faster, please."

Asher grabbed her hips and, following her request, fucked her faster and harder against the column in the theater room. His lips remained on her neck, kissing and sucking, leaving his marks.

Elara was moaning with every push as her pussy pulsed around his cock.

Her breath hitched through a few quick thrusts before she gasped loudly, as Asher still drove his cock into her pussy, which squeezed tightly around his shaft. It was massaging his whole length and sensitive tip. After a few more pushes, it tipped him over the edge.

Letting out a loud groan, he thrust his hips forward until they met her mound, and he erupted, panting into her neck, pressing his body against her, and flooding her pussy with his cum.

Elara raised her second leg, wrapping it around his hips, now her full weight on him and the column behind her. She was writhing as her inner walls remained wrapped tightly around his manhood.

After a few seconds of catching his breath, he leaned back, looking at Elara, who had a wide grin on her face. He chuckled, which in return made her giggle. He kissed her sweet lips briefly before he leaned back and slowly lowered her to the ground.

When she was standing on her own again, he pulled his cock out of her pussy, her folds gliding along his shaft, saying goodbye until he would be back between them again.

Elara quickly fixed her underwear, trapping his load in her pussy. They fixed their pants and shirts, trying to make them look like they hadn't just had sex.

Asher pulled out his phone to check the time. "Do you want to go back to the movie?" he asked.

"Not really. You?" she replied.

Asher shook his head. "Let's go," he said, pulling her hand and walking to the exit door. He opened it slightly, glancing into the corridor to check if it was clear. When he didn't see anyone, he grabbed Elara's hand, and they rushed out of the room and then out of the cinema, laughing.

"Back to the Academy?" Elara asked, grabbing his hand as they slowed down to a walk.

"Nah, I have another idea," Asher said and led her through the streets.

He felt like everything was back to normal, to their lives before he got his class. Except that they were having sex, but they weren't talking about his harem, other women, concerns, and problems they had.

He didn't want to go back to the Academy yet, worried that all of that would return. He wanted to prolong their date, even if they just walked around a park.

They strolled slowly, close to each other, mostly remaining in silence, just glad to be together. When they stumbled upon an ice cream cart, he bought both of them a scoop, which they ate sitting on a bench, chatting and joking.

When they finished eating and walked a little more, they finally decided to return to the Academy, as it was getting late. But before they left the park, Asher stopped and turned toward Elara.

He shifted close to her and kissed her briefly. "El, I love you. And this date, us spending time together, not worrying about all the things from my class. This is what we should be like. I'm not going to lose it, and I will do anything to keep it," he said, staring into her light blue eyes.

"I love you too, Asher," she replied, before kissing him back. "Everything will be okay," she added, their faces so close to each other that their lips were brushing. "We just need to work it out, but I promise that we are not going to lose this," she whispered before their lips met again in a passionate kiss.

They stood in the middle of the park path, kissing in each other's arms, before they parted and walked back to the Academy in silence.

Asher escorted her to her room, where they spent another few minutes kissing in front of her door before they reluctantly pulled away from each other, and he walked back to his own room to end the day.

--- Asher Montgomery ---

The next morning, Asher entered the canteen, picked up food, and headed toward Madelyn, whom he had already noticed sitting alone in the corner. He really didn't like the feeling of uncertainty--wondering whether she would even want to talk with him or if he would make her feel uncomfortable.

Because of her past, she felt like that most of the time, and he didn't want his class to add to her discomfort. If it turned out to be a problem, he'd have to give her space and leave her be.

He approached the table where she sat, her oversized hoodie pulled up over her head. If he hadn't known it was her, he might have mistaken her for a guy--a really short guy--but her clothes completely hid any trace of her figure.

"Hey," Asher said.

She raised her head, looking at him. "Hey," she whispered.

"Can I sit?" he asked, feeling awkward.

Madelyn bit her lip but nodded slightly.

Asher sat down and let out a sigh. He had thought about what to say earlier that morning, wanting to make sure he got it right. "I just want to say that my class doesn't really change anything between us. You're my best friend, and I'd love to hang out or study together. And honestly... sometimes I just want to spend time with someone who's not part of all this mess. Or talk with someone who's not directly involved. But of course, if it makes you uncomfortable, I totally understand--I'll give you space," he said, watching her face closely.

Madelyn stared at him in silence, chewing on her lower lip.

"I was just... shocked yesterday. And I was worried, but I talked with Rachel. And, well..." Madelyn shrugged. "As you said, hopefully it doesn't change anything between us."

Asher smiled, relieved. "I'm glad. So--"

"Hey guys!" Lucy exclaimed, plopping down next to Asher and putting the tray with her food on the table.

He turned toward her as she leaned close to him. For a moment, he thought she was going for a kiss, but she shifted until their arms touched, remaining close.

"I'm not interrupting something, am I?" Lucy asked, glancing between Asher and Madelyn.

Asher looked at Madelyn, who just shrugged.

"No. I was going to ask what first lecture we have today," Asher said.

Lucy started to eat, turning toward Madelyn, waiting for an answer.

"About bosses," Madelyn replied.

"Oh, cool," Lucy said.

She put her hand on Asher's thigh, just holding it there in a gesture that clearly wasn't appropriate between friends--with how close she was to his cock--but with their legs under the table, he doubted that anyone could see it. They continued eating as Lucy barraged Madelyn with questions about lectures and professors, which the blonde girl patiently answered, clearly in her element.

When they finished eating, Asher grabbed Lucy's hand and squeezed it gently. She glanced at him, grinning, before she turned toward Madelyn.

"How long before the lecture starts?" Lucy asked.

"Fifteen minutes? Something like that," Madelyn replied.

"Cool. I need to borrow Asher for a moment, but I promise I'll return him to you," Lucy said, winking at Madelyn and pulling him up by his hand.

"See you later," Asher said to Madelyn, who remained at the table, biting her lip, watching as they walked away from her.

"Where are we going?" Asher asked, following after Lucy.

"We need to talk about class-related things. And you might not have a lot of time later on, so you should take care of me right now," she explained, walking through the corridor and checking doors that were all closed.

Finally, she found an open one and pulled Asher into an empty classroom. She closed the door, leaned against it, and pulled Asher close to her body. She grabbed his head and kissed him.

"I wanted to do this in the canteen," she whispered between their kisses. Asher's hands rested on her hips and then on her thigh when she raised her leg and wrapped it around him--just like Elara had done the previous day when they had sex at the cinema.

"You're a troublemaker," Asher whispered.

Lucy giggled. "And you are doomed to me." She connected their lips, rubbing her body against him.

"I thought about the skills, and I think the upgrade to Judgment Strike is the best option first. What do you think?" she asked and kissed him again.

Asher returned her kiss but opened the status to check this skill.

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- Judgment Strike -> Judgment Blessing (Level 1 -- Active -- Cooldown: 30 minutes, Mana cost: 50): Imbues the weapon with sacred light for 10 minutes. All attacks during this time deal additional 5 (4 + 20% Intelligence) magic damage. (2 points)

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"Yeah, it sounds like the best choice," he replied. It had a low cooldown, long duration, and would allow her to deal more damage.

"So, upgrade it. But we should stay here anyway and kiss until we reach the experience limit. And it's totally not about kissing and your hot body," she added, putting her hands on his muscular arms, squeezing, before she raised her head and kissed him again.

Asher's hands wandered higher along her body until he cupped her tits through her shirt, making her moan softly into their connected mouths. He upgraded her skill while fondling her tits.

After a few minutes of kissing, an announcement of Lucy reaching the third relationship level popped in front of his eyes, but he closed it, remaining focused on the woman in his embrace.

He was kissing her sweet lips while lowering his hand--first to her stomach, then lower until he reached the material of her skirt. Pulling it up, he slipped his hand underneath.

Following her thigh, he reached her panty-covered pussy, stroking along her folds through the material, making her moan into his lips.

Lucy stopped their kiss, tilting her head back. She grabbed his hand and pulled it out from under her skirt. "Wait, we have a lecture soon," she gasped.

"Didn't you mention yesterday that you can't wait until we do more than kissing?" Asher asked.

"I did," she said and brought his hand to her face. She wrapped her lips around his finger--the one with which he had brushed her folds--and sucked it for a moment, staring straight into his eyes.

Asher groaned as a shiver of excitement surged through his body. She looked amazing sucking on his finger, and he could only imagine how she would look on her knees, sucking his cock.

"Yet, you teased me yesterday. Now you're doing this," Asher said. "But you don't actually want to push things forward."

"Or maybe I'll tease you until you just take me," Lucy whispered, letting go of his finger and bringing her lips close to his.

Asher watched her eyes, wondering if she was joking or being serious.

"But not now," Lucy added. "We have a lecture, and I promised Naomi that I would go with her."

"When did you talk?"

"Oh, yesterday, when you were on your date. I met with her for some gossip. About you," Lucy said, grinning and tracing her hand over his chest.

"Me?" Asher asked.

"Yup! And a date that you took her on. What does a girl need to do to get one of those?" Lucy asked as she grabbed his cock through his pants.

Asher groaned as her finger stroked his hard shaft, but then focused back on Lucy. "Do you want to go on a date with me?" he asked, inviting her, staring into her brown eyes.

"Yup!" Lucy exclaimed, squeezing his cock harder.

Asher leaned forward and kissed her briefly. "Then I will take you on one."

Lucy grinned and kissed him again. Their lips teased each other, their tongues exploring their mouths, as her hand remained on the bulge in his pants, stroking it.

"The lecture is going to start soon," Asher said, interrupting their kiss.

Lucy licked his lips one last time, while squeezing his shaft, before she let it go and pushed at his chest, signaling him to back off.

The bulge in his pants was visible, and Lucy giggled, watching him as he tried to shift his cock so it wasn't so obvious.

After he made it look at least decent, they walked out of the classroom and headed toward their lecture room, having just two minutes to get there.

"It's so unfair," Lucy groaned.

"What?" Asher asked.

"Teasing you is fun. But I get horny too. And while your hard cock already softened, I am going to sit the whole lecture with my panties wet. And what if Naomi can smell it?"

Asher glanced at her, letting out a soft groan as his cheeks reddened.

"Well, she's part of the team," Lucy continued. "I think I will just tell her the truth. What do you think?"

Asher rolled his eyes when he realized that she was just teasing him again. He opened the door for her, and she smiled sweetly, passing by him, close enough to brush against his body.

"See you later," she whispered before she skipped to the front row, where Naomi was already sitting. She hugged her from the side before sitting next to her.

Asher nodded to Naomi, who glanced at him, but then she averted her gaze toward Lucy when she spoke to her.

As Asher was climbing the stairs, he let out a soft sigh when he noticed Ava wasn't there. But this was the kind of lecture that she didn't like, so perhaps she followed his advice and skipped only this one, not all of them.

He walked into the last row, where Madelyn sat at one of the rightmost seats. He sat down next to her, noticing her soft smile.

"What did Lucy want?" Madelyn asked.

"Umm..." Asher hesitated. "Something related to my class," he replied.

"Oh..." Madelyn breathed out, blushing and averting her eyes.

"I can explain everything to you in detail if you want," Asher offered. "But it's not the time and place for that."

"I will think about it," Madelyn whispered.

Then a professor started their lecture, and both of them focused on it.

--- Elara River ---

Elara woke up when the first lecture was already halfway over, but she hadn't planned to go to it anyway. Groggily, she turned off her alarm clock and moved out of bed.

She dragged herself to the bathroom and needed a long shower to wake herself up completely. After that, she put on random clothes for training, texted Asher that she was awake, and went to the square for her first class that day--at least the first one that she was attending.

The lecture was already over, and when Asher texted her back that he needed to take care of a few things, she wondered if it meant that he would be fucking someone. She joined the group of assassins and warriors that was gathering on the square moments before the start of their class.

"Elara!" Lucy exclaimed suddenly, tackling her from the side. She wrapped her arms around her, under Elara's arms, pressing her body against hers, getting really close.

Elara, surprised by this greeting, didn't react at first, but then hugged Lucy back.

"You must tell me all--" Lucy started to say, leaning back, but stopped when she looked at Elara's neck. "Are those hickeys?!" she exclaimed.

A few people from their class group looked their way curiously.

"Someone had fun," Lucy added, grinning.

"Can you be a little quieter?" Elara asked, smiling.

"Oh, come on, anyone who looks at you can see them anyway. You're not exactly trying to hide them."

During their sex in the cinema, Asher had kissed her neck a lot, but only after she returned to the Academy did she find out that he had left a few hickeys on one side of her neck. With Elara's short hair, she didn't really have many options to hide them. But even if she could, she wouldn't.

"Sooo... I guess the date went well?" Lucy asked, quieter.

"Yeah," Elara replied. She hesitated, but then shifted closer to Lucy and whispered. "We did it in the cinema."

Lucy gasped, grinning. "You're welcome," she said.

"Hmm?" Elara hummed.

"My training session with Asher moved for the second part to the library, where we focused more on--" Lucy stopped and looked around, even though she was whispering. She leaned forward, hugging Elara again so her mouth was by her ear. "I teased him so he would be horny out of his mind on your date."

Elara realized that actually made a lot of sense, as she had been wondering the previous day why he didn't want to wait until they had gotten back to the Academy.

"Thanks, I guess," Elara replied.

"No problem. We need to help each other," Lucy exclaimed, backing off from Elara. She wanted to say more, but Nolan announced the start of their class.

 

First, they practiced with swords for a few minutes as a warm-up, while Nolan was giving them tips. Lucy was standing next to Elara, as both of them repeated attacking movements.

After a dozen minutes, Nolan made them pick training swords and pair up to spar against each other.

Elara didn't even manage to pick up a sword before Lucy jumped to her side and grabbed her arm, claiming her as her partner. Elara assumed it would be a good opportunity to test her out.

They spread around the square so every pair had enough space around them to spar.

"Let's make it more interesting and fight for something," Lucy said, standing close in front of Elara.

"What do you have in mind?" Elara asked, confident that she would win this fight.

"Hmm," Lucy hummed before she stepped forward, getting even closer to Elara so she could whisper into her ear. "When we have our first threesome with Asher, the winner gets his cock first, and the loser will lick the winner's clit."

"And you really believe you can win?" Elara asked.

"Oh no, if I lose I will be forced to lick the pussy of a sexy woman. Poor me, how will I live with that?" Lucy asked, pouting.

Elara snorted before both of them started to giggle. "Sure, we have a bet," she replied.

They took a few steps to increase the distance between them before starting their fight. Elara assumed a defensive stance, deciding to wait for Lucy's attack first.

Lucy rushed at Elara, sending blow after blow at her. But Elara deflected all of them, backing off until she spotted a good opportunity to strike back, kicking Lucy's leg, knocking her off balance, before she struck her wooden sword into Lucy's back, sending her sprawling to the ground.

Lucy rolled over, glancing at Elara. "One for you, but I'm just warming up," she said, reaching her hand toward Elara, asking for help getting up from the ground.

"Thanks, sexy," Lucy said after getting up with Elara's help.

Elara smiled at what Lucy had called her, but she didn't have time to answer--she had to block incoming attacks. She kept waiting for Lucy to make another mistake, deflecting her strikes. Lucy wasn't bad, but Elara was not only more skilled with the sword, she also had higher stats, giving her a huge advantage.

Sensing an opportunity, she parried Lucy's sword harder than before, catching her off guard. When Lucy's weapon was knocked too far to the side, Elara stepped in and stabbed her in the ribs.

Lucy gasped, bent over, holding her stomach and trying to catch her breath.

"Are you okay?" Elara asked.

"I would joke about getting stabbed, but I already made the same joke yesterday with Asher," Lucy replied, smiling weakly while still massaging her stomach.

Elara snorted, waiting for her sparring partner to get ready again. In the meantime, Nolan approached them, standing close and watching.

When Lucy was ready, she moved to attack Elara, but this time Elara jumped forward, attacking Lucy, who managed to react in time, blocking the incoming attack. But Elara immediately followed with another.

Lucy quickly realized that she couldn't attack so freely anymore and focused on defending. Elara tried to break her defenses swiftly, but Lucy was actually managing much better--backing off and blocking attacks--than making her own.

It took Elara some time, but in the end, she struck Lucy's arm when she didn't manage to block it in time.

Nolan pointed out a few mistakes that they were making before he moved on to another pair.

They continued their training fight, during which Elara started to give advice to Lucy while at the same time taking advantage of her mistakes to beat her time after time.

When Nolan announced the end of their class, Lucy just dropped to the ground, lying there with her legs and arms spread wide.

Elara stepped to stand next to her and watched her from above.

"I think you might have won, but I sure was close. What was the result?" Lucy asked.

Elara snorted. "I don't know, I stopped counting at fifteen to zero."

"Hmm," Lucy hummed. "Even though you failed miserably as a judge and couldn't count points properly, I will graciously grant you the victory," she declared in a mock-official tone.

Elara chuckled, reaching her hand to help Lucy get up from the ground.

"Thanks for the training," Lucy said as they were putting back their weapons on the rack. "I can't wait for my reward," she added, giggling.

"Your reward?" Elara asked.

"Mhmm, a threesome with you and Asher," Lucy said dreamily. "That's going to be amazing!" she exclaimed, but then grimaced, grabbing her stomach.

"Are you okay?" Elara asked. "Let's go to the medics, they will give you a healing potion," she added, worried that she had struck Lucy too hard.

"Okay," Lucy replied, and both of them headed toward the medic's room.

"Let's hope that next time I'm this sore, it's from something way more fun between us," Lucy joked as they entered the room.

Elara snorted as they approached the medic. Instead of giving Lucy a healing potion, he put her on the bed and used his skill to heal her bruises. Elara watched in silence, realizing that she was starting to like Lucy and found her attractive. This threesome seemed like a really good idea, and she wondered when they could make it happen.

When they left the medic's room, Lucy hugged Elara, and her hand wandered low along her back until it rested on her ass, and she squeezed her ass cheek.

"Nice," Lucy said, grinning.

Elara snorted. "You are not bad either," she said.

Lucy groaned. "I can't wait to finally have sex with you and Asher. Do you think we might have time today after exploration?"

"I do, and I don't think Asher has any plans," Elara said.

"Cool!" Lucy exclaimed. "We'll talk about it later. Now I need to go. I have one more class. See you later," she said and walked toward one of the entrances to the Academy's building. Before she even reached it, she approached another student and started talking with her.

Elara shook her head, smiling, and walked toward her room, texting Asher, asking him where he was.

--- Asher Montgomery ---

After his lecture, Asher entered Rachel's private room, which was just as messy as it was previously--clothes and books were scattered everywhere. She immediately pulled him into a kiss that got passionate really quickly as they shifted to her bed.

Without saying anything to each other, they swiftly took off all their clothes, and just a moment after he entered her room, his cock was engulfed by her drenched pussy walls.

He activated his skill--Lover's Gift--and chose the skill that he wanted to borrow from Rachel: Curse of Decay, which allowed him to impose a status on an ally, causing their attacks to apply decay that made enemies lose 10 health per minute for 5 minutes.

After that, he focused completely on sex with her, filling her pussy with his shaft repeatedly, while his lips switched between her mouth and large, bouncing tits. She came first, and he followed moments later, filling her with his cum.

During their quick sex, Rachel reached the fourth relationship level, but there was nothing useful she could get with just the one skill point that she had.

After they caught their breath, they shifted, lying next to each other.

"We want to rent a house," Asher said, glancing at Rachel.

She chuckled. "Straight to the business? Sure, bring me the money, and I will give you the keys somewhere around the end of the week. I think I can arrange for you to get the same one you used before."

"Thanks," Asher replied, resting his head on the pillow.

"Madelyn came yesterday to talk to me," Rachel said.

Asher sighed. "We talked this morning, and I think everything's okay."

"She had some doubts, but we talked it over," Rachel said, then she propped herself on her elbow so she was looking into his eyes. "Do you think of her as a friend, or do you actually hope for something more?" she asked.

"She's just a good friend. I have too many women in my life anyway, all those relationships developing at once... I'm lost with all of them. So I really just want to be friends with Madelyn," Asher explained.

Rachel nodded before she smirked. "All of them? Even with me?"

"What do you think?" Asher asked.

"That we are just having fun," Rachel replied.

"Are we? Is that all?"

Rachel looked at him, confused. "Do you think there's something more?"

Asher shrugged. "That's what I'm talking about. I'm confused. I think it's just sex. But I thought that it was just sex and class upgrades with Ava, yet..." he trailed off, not really sure what was going on between him and the fire mage.

"I don't know what your relationship with Ava is, but I can assure you that between us it's just sex. Besides me being your teacher. It's quite simple."

Asher stared at her face for a moment, wondering if it was really true--on both sides. Even if she only wanted sex, could he really keep his feelings out of it and just sleep with her? In the end, he just nodded. "At least this isn't complicated," he said.

"Don't worry too much--everything will fall into place eventually."

Asher sighed, hoping that she was right. "I need to go," he said after a moment. "We still need to prepare before exploring today."

Rachel snorted. "You're saying it like it's a burden. And we both know that means fucking your harem girls."

Asher looked at her, smiling, but as she sat up, his gaze swiftly shifted to her large tits, which jiggled in front of his face.

"I'm not complaining," he replied.

Both of them got up from the bed and started to put on their clothes. Asher watched her naked body slowly getting covered. And she, on purpose, was stretching more than necessary to pose for him.

When they were both dressed, Rachel pulled him into a short kiss. "Promise me that you will be careful in the dungeon, and don't take any stupid quests," she demanded, staring into his eyes with her dark brown ones.

Asher sighed. "I promise."

She kissed him one more time, briefly, before he left her room and headed to his own to take a quick shower before he would prepare with another of his harem women.

When he was ready, he knocked on Ava's door, which opened moments later.

"How are you feeling?" he asked, entering her room.

"Fine, I guess," she replied, sitting on her bed.

"Have you thought about what you can do to have fun? Or something new that you would like to try?" he asked, joining her.

Ava glanced at him, but then quickly averted her eyes. "Nothing really came to my mind."

"I have an idea. Are you free today after exploring?"

"Yeah, but what do you want to do?"

"It's a surprise, but dress comfortably and sporty," he said. He had come up with this idea the previous day, as he had been lying in his bed before sleep, and he had found a place for it in the morning.

"I don't know if I like surprises," Ava replied, grimacing.

"We'll find out," Asher said, smiling.

"Sure," Ava sighed.

There was a moment of silence between them that Asher interrupted. "We should prepare before the dungeon. And you might want to spend your skill point."

"I want to save them until I have enough for Powerful Companions," Ava replied. She needed three points for that, and at the moment she had only one, while being close to reaching the sixth level. "And I should borrow mana from Rachel," she added.

"Oh, I was just with her a moment ago and borrowed a skill from her, but if you want, we can go meet with her together," Asher offered. In his mind, he could already see Ava on her knees, her ass pointed at him, as he fucked her while she licked Rachel's pussy, and his teacher's large tits bounced in front of him in the rhythm of his thrusts.

"No, it's okay. I'll go on my own," Ava replied.

"Are you sure?" he asked, disappointed that an opportunity like that had just passed under his nose.

"Yeah," Ava replied, turned toward Asher, and grabbed his collar. She pulled him into a kiss that ended their conversation and turned into her gaining her mana stack, leveling up to the sixth level, reaching their experience limit for the day, and his harem level increased to fourteen.

He had two points to spend on his skill and used them to upgrade Building Relationship to Level 4. Now, when a harem member swallowed his cum, it would grant relationship experience. The next step required vaginal sex, only possible with someone whose bond had reached Level 5.

--- Rachel Shaw ---

After Asher's visit to her room, Rachel took a long shower and sat down to take care of the Academy's paperwork. It was the worst part of her job--boring and tedious--but everything else compensated for that.

She was almost thirty, yet she still felt like she was under twenty. Spending her days gossiping with eighteen-year-old young women, and from time to time fucking young studs.

A knock on her door interrupted her work. She gladly put the papers away and skipped with the step of a well-fucked woman to the door.

"Ava?" Rachel asked, seeing the Latina on the other side, and smiled when she realized why she had come. "Come in," she invited, glad that she had washed after having sex with Asher.

"I tried to find you in your office," Ava said.

"I don't have any meetings today, so I didn't bother dressing up and walking there. I just do my work from here," Rachel explained, waving toward the papers.

"We're going to explore today, and I need to borrow mana from you," Ava said.

"I know. Asher told me," Rachel replied, stepping closer to Ava. She was already getting wet between her legs, eager to have sex with this hot, young woman. She leaned forward, wanting to kiss Ava, but she turned her head away.

Rachel quickly stepped back, looking at Ava in confusion. "Something's wrong?" she asked.

"We don't need to kiss," Ava replied.

"Well, we don't, but last time it didn't bother you."

"It was different," Ava stated. "Asher was there, and..." she trailed off and sighed.

"Did something happen?" Rachel asked. A little frown crossed Ava's face, but it quickly vanished.

"No," Ava said.

"Did Asher do something?" Rachel asked, wondering what could have happened.

"No!" Ava replied immediately.

"Is it about you winning the fight against your brother?"

Ava sighed. "I came here for mana, not to talk about my problems."

"So, there is a problem," Rachel pointed out. "Do you have someone to talk with about it?"

"I talked with Asher."

Rachel nodded, glad that she had someone, and realized that perhaps that was part of the confusion Asher felt about his relationship with Ava.

"Did he help?" Rachel asked.

Ava sighed, sitting down on Rachel's bed. "He tried giving me advice, but it wasn't really helpful."

"And what did he advise you?"

"After I beat Thomas, it kind of doesn't make sense to study and train as much anymore. And he told me to find something else to do that makes me feel good."

"That seems like good advice."

"Yeah, but I can't think of anything," Ava stated, frustration clear in her voice.

"Really, nothing?" Rachel asked.

"I mean--" Ava said, but stopped herself. "Can we just go to the part when you give me mana?"

Rachel shook her head. "What did you want to say?" she asked.

Ava sighed, staring at the teacher. "That I like having sex with Asher. That makes me feel good. And it's the only thing that I came up with," Ava said, standing up. "Well, this and talking with him," she added, pacing around the room. "And spending time with him, and even when I'm not with him, I think about him all the time, and I can't focus on anything else!" she groaned.

Rachel started to chuckle, watching the younger woman.

"What?!" Ava asked, turning abruptly toward the teacher.

"You have a crush," Rachel replied. "On Asher."

"What?"

"It's quite obvious," Rachel said. "And it's funny how you don't see it."

Ava stared at the teacher for a moment before she groaned. Her lips moved like she was trying to say something, but not a sound left her lips.

"There's nothing wrong with it," Rachel said.

"I don't have time for a relationship," Ava protested. "I need to--" she stopped herself for a moment. "Study," she finished weakly.

"Or you can give it a chance," Rachel said. "One day you will need to stop exploring anyway. Hopefully because of old age. But what are you going to do then?"

Ava shrugged. "I don't think so much about the future."

"Well--"

"Can we just take care of mana?" Ava interrupted Rachel. "I didn't come here for advice. I have enough of that from Asher."

"Okay, but one last thing. We're just trying to help you, that's all, Ava," Rachel explained.

"Sure."

Rachel sighed. "How do you want to do it?" She wanted to help Ava, but if she didn't want to accept it, then it was hard to do anything. She wondered if perhaps she should try to approach it differently, by talking with Asher.

Ava glanced between Rachel's legs. "Just like last time."

"We can do that," Rachel replied. "Or we can kiss first, when you use your fingers. That way it will be faster, if you want to take care of it quickly."

Ava stared at the teacher for a moment, but then nodded with a stern expression.

Rachel grabbed Ava's hand and pulled her to sit next to her. She cupped her cheek and brought her lips, stopping an inch or two from her mouth, waiting.

Ava closed her eyes and connected their lips in a soft kiss. It was slow, gently brushing against each other, as Rachel tried to push all her worries about Ava away and focus on the sensation of their teasing.

Rachel grabbed Ava's hand and brought it toward her chest. She wrapped the younger woman's fingers around her tits through her shirt, and Ava followed her suggestions, squeezing her large mounds.

Rachel wasn't wearing a bra, and she could feel Ava's fingers pressing into the flesh of her tits through the material of her shirt. She had never needed a lot to get wet, and her pussy was already moistening.

After a minute of kissing, Rachel pulled down her pants and underwear, which she tossed to the side. She brushed her fingers along her labia, sending small pleasure sparks to her stomach.

After breaking their kiss, Rachel grabbed Ava's other hand and brought it slowly between her legs. "First, stroke my lips, and then push your fingers inside," she instructed, bringing Ava's hand to her pussy before she kissed her again.

First, very slowly and gently, Ava stroked Rachel's folds. Too slowly and too gently, but Rachel decided to wait, giving Ava time to get accustomed to her body.

Rachel let go of all her worries, at least for a moment, getting lost in the pleasure of kissing a hot young woman who was groping her tits and stroking her wet pussy.

After a few more strokes, while Ava was still not pushing things forward, Rachel stopped their kiss. "You can be less gentle," Rachel whispered into her lips.

Ava nodded slightly, pressing her fingers harder against Rachel's folds, making her moan softly.

Rachel took off her shirt, freeing her large tits that sagged only a little bit more than they did when she was eighteen. Despite her aging, they still stood proudly on her chest and caught the attention of every man around her--and a lot of women too.

"Take care of my nipples," Rachel commanded. She would prefer if Ava showed more of her own initiative, but she was getting closer to her orgasm anyway--from a hot Latina student pleasuring her body. She let out a soft moan, just thinking about it.

Ava leaned forward, sticking her tongue out and flicking it against Rachel's hard and sensitive nipple.

A pleasant tingling spread through Rachel's body as she observed Ava, who explored her tits with her lips and tongue. She brought her own hand to her pussy, grabbed Ava's fingers, and, being impatient, pushed them between her folds, letting her know what she wanted.

 

The tips of Ava's fingers pushed at her entrance until they easily slipped into her. Ava drove her fingers deeper on her own. Rachel let go of her hand and shifted her own fingers to her clit.

She gasped, pressing against her little pleasure button. She knew exactly how much force to use, where to touch herself, and how quickly to move her fingers.

Ava raised her gaze, still licking Rachel's nipples, and watched her face. The teacher smiled, but it was quickly interrupted by a soft moan escaping her lips as she pleasured herself, with Ava playing with her tits and fingering her pussy in a steady rhythm.

"Just like that," Rachel moaned as she was getting closer to her orgasm.

Ava's fingers stretched her entrance, brushing against her folds and massaging her inner walls, as Rachel stroked her clit. Add to that Ava's tongue and lips on her nipples, and it was too much--she didn't stand a chance of withstanding it for long.

Especially since she didn't want to prolong it, and she just let herself approach her orgasm quickly, getting lost in pleasure. With her free hand, she grabbed her own tit hard, pinching her nipple between her fingers.

"Fuck!" she gasped. "Now, faster, hold them deep, short thrusts, bend your fingers slightly," she instructed, closing her eyes.

Rachel moaned loudly, and her legs twitched when Ava started to massage her sensitive walls, hitting just the right places.

The tension was growing inside her. With every stroke. Every thrust. Every lick. Until it finally tipped her over the edge--she groaned loudly, pressing against her clit, making quick circles, as she pinched her nipple hard.

Pleasure and satisfaction surged through her body, her drenched pussy clenching around Ava's nimble fingers.

It wasn't an amazing orgasm that wracked her body, but a really nice one that relaxed her body and left her lying down, smiling from pleasure. She was panting softly, basking in the bliss of her climax.

Ava slowly pulled her fingers out of Rachel's pussy and leaned back, still sitting on the bed.

Rachel opened her eyes, glancing at Ava. The young woman was panting softly, her cheeks darkened as she stared at Rachel's tits, which flattened and spilled over her body as she lay down.

The teacher smiled as a shiver of excitement went through her body, seeing how Ava couldn't take her eyes off her tits.

"Do you want me to return the favour?" Rachel asked, eager to lick Ava's pussy.

Ava hesitated but then shook her head. "Just give me your mana," she replied.

Rachel focused on her skill, activating it and giving as much mana as she could to Ava. "Are you sure? I thought you liked it last time?"

"I did, but... it was different."

"Because Asher was there?" Rachel asked, smiling.

"Just different," Ava replied, grimacing and standing up. "Thanks for the mana," she said, stepping toward the door, but she turned before she reached it. "And don't tell Asher your stupid ideas about me having a crush on him," she added.

Rachel snorted, seeing Ava trying to deny the truth. "Wait!" she suddenly said, as Ava grabbed the door handle. Rachel jumped out of her bed naked and rushed to the bathroom, stopping in the entrance.

"You can go now," she added before she closed the bathroom door so no one could see her naked when Ava was leaving her room.

She glanced at herself in the mirror, admiring her naked, sexy body, waiting until Ava closed the door. Then she returned to her room, locked the door, and lay down on her bed.

She still had paperwork to do, but for a moment, she just relaxed in the afterglow of her orgasm. That was exactly why this was an amazing job. She had just had sex with a muscular, handsome young guy and a hot young woman who looked like a magazine cover star--both of them over ten years younger than her.

It was clearly worth spending time on the boring paperwork to live like that.

--- Asher Montgomery ---

Asher walked into Naomi and Sam's room, sitting down on one of their beds as he greeted them.

"We can start with your skills," he said. "You have skill points to use. Have you thought about what you want to upgrade?"

"I think the skill merge is the best option for me. And I have points for that," Naomi replied.

Asher nodded. It was quite an obvious choice, giving her unlimited arrows and increasing her damage. He closed his eyes and focused on merging her skills into one.

---

- Merge skills: Arcane Marksman + Spectral Arrow

Spectral Marksman (Level 2 - Passive): Skill owner can create unlimited spectral arrows that deal 14 dmg (2 + 75% of strength + 75% of intellect). (3 points)

Note: The new skill starts at the higher level of the two merged skills. To upgrade it, use the lower upgrade cost between the two original skills for that level.

---

"Thanks," Naomi replied after she checked her status.

Naomi raised her hand and focused. A moment later, a glowing arrow began to take shape in her palm--made entirely of shimmering, translucent energy. It pulsed faintly, humming with magical power, and seemed almost weightless as she turned it between her fingers.

"Oh my god," she whispered, eyes wide with wonder. "It actually works..."

Asher watched her in silence, a faint smile tugging at his lips. The excitement on her face, the way her eyes sparkled, the pure joy in her voice--she looked genuinely happy. And in that moment, she wasn't just impressive. She was downright adorable.

"I want Aegis Ward and upgrade to Stoneskin," Sam said.

"Are you sure?" Asher asked while opening her status and reading through possible options for her.

"Just do it," Sam replied dryly.

"Okay," he said. Those were good choices, so he just did as she asked.

"Let's get experience in turns today," Sam said. "Me first," she added, sitting next to Asher.

"Is everything okay?" he asked, looking between the two women, sensing some tension in the air.

Naomi didn't answer, averting her eyes.

"Yeah," Sam replied, leaning toward him. She grabbed his chin and connected their lips.

Immediately, she grabbed his hand and pulled it to her tits, pressing his fingers against her soft mounds. Even through her shirt, he could feel that she wasn't wearing a bra. As he squeezed her rather large tits, she put her own hand on his crotch and started to stroke the bulge that formed in his pants.

She was progressing things quickly--and just as quickly, she stopped everything, pulling back from him and shifting to kneel between his legs on the ground.

He looked at her, confused. Before, they had only kissed, and now it seemed like she wanted to give him a blowjob.

"That's the fastest way to get experience, right? I still have things to do, and I want to take care of that quickly," Sam explained.

Asher looked from her to Naomi, unsure if she was okay watching it, as they had only kissed before, and him trying to touch her tits was moving too fast for her.

"I--I will wait outside," Naomi said, and rushed out of the room.

"What's going on?" Asher asked, but Naomi had already left the room as Sam was pulling his pants down.

"Nothing," Sam replied, as his cock sprung in front of her face. "I'm busy, and Naomi wants to go slower. It's simple," she explained before she brought her lips to his cock.

Asher wanted to ask if that was really all, but she licked the sensitive part of his cock's tip, and he moaned. Sam wrapped her lips around his crown, sucking. Her gaze remained focused on his member as Asher groaned when she moved her lips up and down.

She grabbed the base of his cock, stroking and twisting it while still sucking.

She was bobbing her head, pleasuring his shaft, and it was harder and harder to think about her and Naomi's weird behavior as pleasure surged through his body.

It was the first time Sam gave him a blowjob, but it was clearly not her first time doing it. She was bobbing her head quickly, her lips gliding along his cock's head, while her hand remained wrapped around his base--squeezing, stroking, and twisting in all the right places, pushing him quickly toward his orgasm.

His breath quickened as he watched her full lips shift over his cock, her tongue brushing against the sensitive underside.

"I'm close," he gasped after only a minute of Sam pleasuring his manhood. He wasn't proud of how fast she brought him to the edge, but she surprised him with how good at this she was.

Sam started to suck harder, pressing his cock deeper into her mouth for a few seconds until it twitched--she pushed him over the edge. She backed her mouth, remaining with her lips wrapped just below his crown. She sucked harder as he spurted his cum into her mouth with a throaty groan.

She swallowed his whole load while slowly stroking the base of his cock. When he started to go soft, she backed off her lips and looked at him.

"Did we reach the experience limit?" she asked.

"Yeah," Asher panted, catching his breath.

Sam got up from her knees and walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Asher needed a few seconds to collect himself, until he looked confused at the door, wondering about her weird behavior--and where she had learned to suck cock like that.

He pulled his pants up and walked to the room's door. When he opened it, he noticed Naomi standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall, doing something on her phone.

"A-Are you done?" she asked, whispering.

He felt his cheeks blush, nodding, realizing how it looked--Naomi would know how fast he had finished.

Naomi stepped back into the room.

"What is going on?" he asked.

Naomi hesitated, averting her eyes. "It's nothing about you, I promise. It's just that I had a little argument with Sam. N-Nothing serious, but she's very... umm... dramatic. Sometimes. And yeah..."

"What were you arguing about?" Asher asked.

"Oh, nothing serious, but I would prefer that to stay between us."

"Should we go to a dungeon? If you have problems, we can postpone it to another day."

"No, no," Naomi said, shaking her head. "It's okay, we can go. I will talk with her, and we will be okay. She's always like that--dramatic about small things, and back to normal like nothing happened a moment after," Naomi explained, whispering.

Sam opened the bathroom door, picked up her phone from the nightstand, and just walked out of the room without a word.

"Agh. As I said, s-she's doing it on purpose because she's dramatic, but... it's okay," Naomi said.

Asher sighed. Sam didn't want to talk with him at all. And listening to Naomi, he had the impression that she wasn't telling him everything. But he didn't know them well, and perhaps Sam really was like that.

"S-Should we get experience?" Naomi asked.

"Okay," Asher replied. He had come to meet with them for that. And they still had some time before their exploration, he hoped that they would talk and calm down.

He and Naomi sat in front of each other on the bed. He watched her cute face framed by her straight black hair. Leaning forward, he connected their lips.

Naomi kissed him back, her soft lips and tongue brushing against his mouth. She leaned back, but without breaking their kiss, inviting him to follow after her. She lay down on the bed, and he straddled her slim form, hovering over her.

They started kissing slowly, teasing and exploring each other's lips, but as their passion flared, the kisses deepened, growing hungrier and more urgent.

When Naomi grabbed his hand, Asher stopped their kiss, rising slightly and looking into her eyes. She slowly pulled his hand to her chest and pressed it against her tits, covered by her shirt. They were medium-sized, but on her small frame, they seemed quite large. He gently squeezed her mounds, feeling that she wasn't wearing a bra, and watched her eyes.

It was a step forward--slow in comparison to how things were progressing with other women in his harem--but he didn't feel the need to push things faster than she felt comfortable.

Their lips met again. As he explored her chest, for a moment he wondered if her deciding to do it was connected to her argument with Sam, or if she just needed time.

Naomi's small hands squeezed his arms as he hovered over her, their tongues brushing and teasing each other. Thanks to his fondling or their kissing, her nipples got hard, and they brushed against the palm of his hand. He had the impression that they were quite large--at least compared to the other women he had slept with.

It took them a few minutes of kissing and Asher groping her tits while their bodies remained close before they reached the experience limit. However, that didn't stop them from enjoying each other's bodies. Only after another few minutes did Naomi finally break their kiss, shifting her head away from him.

"We reached the limit," she whispered, licking her lips.

Asher nodded, taking his hand away from her tits after one last squeeze, and shifted back to sit next to her on the bed again. She had flushed cheeks as she fixed her shirt, sitting up next to him.

"I heard that you spent time with Lucy yesterday," he asked, to break the silence that lingered between them.

"Agh..." Naomi gasped. "She told you about that?"

"Yeah," he replied, watching her as she seemed flustered about it.

"Oh, okay."

"Did something happen?" he asked.

"No. I mean... umm... it's... we... kissed," Naomi whispered.

"Okay," Asher replied slowly. It surprised him a little. It was quite obvious whose idea that was, but he wouldn't have guessed that Naomi would agree to it. "Did you like it?" he asked, unsure why she was telling him that.

"Ugh, I mean, yeah, kind of, but... are you okay with that?"

Asher chuckled, realizing what she was asking about. "Nami, I have a harem, and you're worried that I might have something against you kissing another girl?"

"Yeah," she whispered.

He looked at her, watching her face, realizing that she was really thinking seriously about them. They had only been on one date, but it had been fun. She was adorable and attractive, and when he kissed her, it felt like there was some tension--different than just the sexual kind he had with Sam.

"As long as it's with someone from the harem, I don't mind, Nami. I would want to know that something's happening, to not feel like you are doing something behind my back. So, if you want to... explore and test things out with someone from the harem, for example with Lucy, you have a free hand."

"O-okay."

"Well, I would very gladly join the two of you if you would want that, but if you prefer to stay one-on-one with her, that's fine too."

Naomi blushed, but smiled, and then started giggling.

"What?" Asher asked, smiling.

"Lucy said that the only problem you might have is that you didn't see us... kissing."

"Yeah, I'm sure it was hot," Asher replied, imagining the two Japanese women kissing each other.

Naomi flushed even more, averting her eyes. "Maybe you could join us one day," she whispered so quietly that he could barely hear it.

He tilted his head, looking at Naomi, wondering if perhaps her spending time with Lucy had impacted her and pushed her to be a little bit more bold with him.

"Gladly, but we don't need to rush things, okay?" he asked.

Naomi nodded, looking back at him.

"I need to go make the last preparations before the exploration," Asher said, getting up from the bed. "Are you sure that you and Sam are okay exploring together today?" he asked.

"Yes," Naomi replied immediately, with confidence.

"Okay," Asher said, and shifted closer to her, kissing her one last time. "See you soon," he whispered before leaving her room.

--- Asher Montgomery ---

Asher and Elara were lying naked in her bed. They had just had sex, with her on top of him sucking his cock as he licked her pussy in a sixty-nine position. This way, she swallowed his load, and he made her come, making sure that she had all her skills and bonuses available--and also just because they felt like it.

That was the last preparation that Asher needed to take care of before their exploration. His day so far had been filled with sex, kissing, or talking with the women of his harem. Actually, the only time he wasn't with one of them was during the lecture at the start of the day with Madelyn.

"You have one point to spend," Asher said. "I can upgrade your Master Essence, or do you want to save for something else?"

"Can you read me Shared Satisfaction once again?" Elara asked.

---

Shared Satisfaction (Level 1 -- Passive) -- Grants a passive bonus for 24 hours after making a member of the harem come. Only one bonus can be active at a time. Activating a new one replaces the previous. (2 points)

Available bonuses:

Ava Black: Using Fast Attack infuses the weapon with magical fire, causing the next attack to deal an additional 11 damage (10 dmg + 50% Intelligence).

Rachel Shaw: Powerful Attack additionally reduces the enemy's speed by 40% for 10 minutes.

Sam West: Maximum HP: +40.

Naomi Tanaka: Melee attacks apply Spirit Echo, causing 10% of the damage to repeat as spirit damage after a short delay.

Lucy Izanami: Deal +20% more damage while above 50% HP.

---

"Yeah, I think I will wait for it," Elara said after he had read her the list of possible boosts.

"Okay," Asher replied before he turned toward Elara and kissed her lips gently. "We need to take a shower," he added. "And if we go now, it can be a long one."

Elara got up and pulled him into the bathroom. They washed each other's bodies, which quickly resulted in Asher's cock rising, ready for action again. This time, Elara leaned against the wall of the shower, and he fucked her from behind, quickly thrusting his cock into her pussy, watching her firm ass jiggle.

They had time, but he wanted to make sure that they weren't late, so he didn't prolong it too much, building to his orgasm quickly and spurting deep into her shivering body.

After they dried off and got dressed, they went to Naomi and Sam's room, where they were all supposed to meet. When they arrived, Ava and Lucy weren't there, but they still had a few minutes.

Asher and Elara sat on one of the beds, and he looked between Naomi and Sam. "Have you talked?" he asked.

Sam smiled weakly. "Yeah. Sorry for my behavior earlier. It was really some dumb shit. We're okay now," she said, glancing at Naomi, who nodded slightly.

He was relieved that, in the end, it was just a stupid argument. Soon after, Ava joined them, and Lucy came right on schedule.

"I can't wait to actually go to the dungeon for the first time!" Lucy exclaimed. "Where do you think we will end up?" she asked.

"Hard to tell," Asher replied. Then he proceeded to ask everyone if they had taken everything they could need and were stocked with mana and healing potions. Then they headed toward the dungeon entrance.

Lucy was practically bouncing with every step as she walked next to Asher.

"Be careful in the dungeon," he said to her.

Lucy looked at him, her face turning serious. "Of course. You too," she said. It was the same expression she'd had when talking about her boundaries, and he realized that when it mattered, she could be serious and focused--and the dungeon was definitely a place for that.

Before they reached the entrance room, he checked everyone's status screens to make sure they'd all spent their points and were fully prepared.

When they entered the entrance room, everyone walked into the black stone, and the world around them went dark.

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