Stupid Hero Gets Manipulated Ch. 01

This is a longer multi-part comedic story with RPG elements: expect it to go for 4-8 chapters, and make sure to read the tags. This first chapter will also be somewhat milder in sexual content than the others. Enjoy!

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Nicolette impatiently waited by the edge of the cliff, her fuzzy pink tail absentmindedly smacking a foot-thick stone pillar as she thought about hot guys with grabbable wrists. Maybe the hero would be hot too? She was excited to meet him, but for now, there wasn't much going on. Barely any wind flowed through her cat ears.

Why did she decide to show up early for once when there probably wasn't even going to be any fighting? There was just a boring ocean below with not much of anything happening inside it, and the weathered white stone ruins around her were so decrepit that not a single complete structure remained, just random walls and pillars and piles of white rock. Sareloria and Kiyomi were probably going to show up in about five minutes, and that was a long time to wait.

Out of boredom, she channeled her strength through her tail and swung it, cleaving the pillar behind her in half with a satisfying crunch. Anyone else would have described the sound as thunderous, but it was just a reasonably pleasant noise to her. Then, as the top half fell, she turned around and watched it descend and hit the rocky dirt, cracking and crumbling as it landed, and she smiled.

The satisfaction helped her wait, and she stood around for a little while longer. Hopefully the hero would think she was hot. She was wearing a different outfit than usual; her form-fitting brown leather armor was significantly more revealing around the chest area than her much better armor made from black hell adamantite. It was surely next to impossible that anyone would recognize her as a Hell General without it...

Soon, a round portal opened up underneath a white stone arch about twenty feet away; it was the usual crimson portal the Hell armies used, and slowly, a tall, blonde, motherly elf clad in white robes stepped through the dark fog filling the frame.

"Kiyomi, right?" Nicolette said. "I dunno for sure which one of you it is."

"You guessed correctly," Kiyomi said as the portal dissipated. She was dressed more modestly than usual, her robes covering her generous chest instead of showing it off. She carried a silver staff with an iridescent crystal in the center, and she wore an array of fine jewelry, from bracelets to rings to a silver necklace studded with opals. Nicolette didn't see the point in them, but whatever. At least she seemed to have the tall gentle dommy mommy vibe down, which she also had in her similar-looking true form.

Kiyomi stepped forward towards the edge of the cliff, staring into the water. "My my, what a serene view... An ancient place like this, on a cliffside... I could watch this view for hours as the waves go in and out, and the sun slowly sets behind us and gives the clouds a golden hue. It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Uh-huh, sure, whatever. Anyway, I hope the hero's hot!" Nicolette said.

"Whatever he's like, that's simply how it is. And I'm more than happy to take control of him so that we can make use of his power. A shame we can't immediately deal with him and go back to what we were doing earlier, but it'll be worth it after he succumbs to our charms."

"Ugh, I hope we don't have to trick him for too long, I wanna get back to fighting some high level holy dickheads..."

Kiyomi kept staring into the ocean. "I thought you'd enjoy destroying some weaker opponents for a change. And if you miss pinning down a paladin and ripping off his armor--well, there's always the hero. They tend to like rough playtimes. And gentle playtimes... And anything in between. They're a delightfully lascivious sort, you know."

A single big word was enough to make Nicolette almost want to groan. But the rest of Kiyomi's words were a good reminder of the benefits--the promise of getting to do rough sex to a legendary hero from another world was enough to keep her happy. And as the only non-demon Hell General, she would be handy if the other two were unexpectedly ambushed by a dozen holy warriors. Catgirls weren't weak to holy damage, after all. A shame that any of that was unlikely to happen, given how many illusion spells were on them to hide their true identity and strength. Even Nicolette had a few on her to appear as a level 15 barbarian rather than a level 94 barbarian.

Finally, another portal opened, and Sareloria emerged with a black witch outfit and a completely different appearance. Her rose-red hair covered much of her face, parting to show her left eye, in stark contrast to her usual deep indigo hair that was more symmetrical. Moreover, her face was subtly different in its shape, and her dark eyes looked like the tired, mysterious eyes of a brooding and overworked twenty-something witch rather than the all-powerful gaze of a domineering, violet-eyed succubus. In truth, neither reflected her actual personality, but she liked appearing as the latter. She was missing all of her usual succubus features, and her outfit was both sexy and practical while covering most of her skin, save for her significant cleavage.

"Hello girls," she said, blowing them a kiss as the portal closed behind her. "I see you're both... Nicolette, where's your disguise? And did you pick out a fake adventurer name yet?"

"Don't need either! I just changed clothes."

"What do you mean you don't need one?" Sareloria said. "Someone's going to recognize you!"

"Nobody's gonna recognize me! There are lots of pink haired catgirls named Nicolette."

"Kiyomi and I both picked fake names. You could at least do the same, you know." Sareloria pouted. "I'm going with Ruby, because it's cool."

Kiyomi chimed in. "Oh, I'm keeping Kiyomi. Why complicate matters with a false name when this one is rather abundant among elves?"

Sareloria shook her head. "Ugh... Alright, the hero's going to be here in ten minutes, whatever. Both of you, even if you're not going to use fake names, I'm going to do it, so please call me Ruby from now on. So here's the plan; we pretend we're hunting for treasure in the ruins, and then we stumble across the hero, and then we get him to join our party and seduce him and then use him to do our evil deeds."

Nicolette had a question. "So what's stopping you two from hypnotizing him again?"

"Some stupid divine protection. One of the angels we kidnapped told me about it, but didn't know much else. If we can trick the hero into telling us how it works, maybe we can undo it, but also I'm certain we can just brainwash him the other way by making him really horny for us."

Kiyomi nodded. "And the harder he resists... The better it'll feel when he drops into lovely obedience. It's inevitable, after all."

~~~~~ ~~~~~

Phillp appeared in the ruins in a flash of light, ready to start his adventure; all those RPGs he played were about to pay off big time. It was a little insulting for the gods to kick him out of their cosmic throne room moments after he asked when he'd get a harem, but whatever, they still gave him the cool isekai powers.

At least it was probably going to be pretty easy to get a harem of obedient catgirls and stuff. Since the gods let him pick his new appearance, they let him have cool silver hair which would definitely attract all the women. And, being 6'1" would also do that. And his Metallica T-shirt was also going to lure in the women, since they'd ask what the deal with it was, and he'd get to tell them all about the cool music in this original world. Then when he took off the shirt, everything under it would probably seal the deal on any women currently looking at him. Girls liked a good pair of shoulders, right? Probably.

Seeing a cliff nearby, he decided to stare into the sea like a badass as the ocean wind blew through his hair. Then, as he did that, he listened and realized there wasn't any wind. And as he listened, he realized some women were saying something nearby; moving past a few crumbled walls, he began to pick up words.

"I haven't found anything yet, but we should keep looking," a motherly voice said.

"Ugh... Hopefully we can find some gold or a magic ring or a monster or something..." someone shy and nerdy said.

Girls? This close to where he was teleported into this world? It was clearly destiny at work. He had to introduce himself carefully to make sure he didn't screw this up...

"Hello!" he shouted. "I'm the legendary hero!"

Then, they came into view, and he instantly knew what their deal was. A catgirl in tight brown leather armor that left a lovely gap for her bare thighs... and with a wonderful cleavage window? Perfect! She was a lot shorter than him, which made her perfect for petting. And then the shy nerdy looking red haired goth witch girl with another huge cleavage window looked like someone he could teach to be less shy. And then the tall, motherly elf lady that was somehow an inch taller than him... Where was her cleavage window? Really? Breasts that large and she covered them up with robes? At least her robe lightly hugged her hips, implying wonderful, soft thighs...

They were obviously going to be his harem. The gods didn't say anything about a harem, they just said they'd drop him in a safe location and rushed him out when he asked about the harem, but obviously this was his harem, because in all his favorite anime, the hero got a harem.

"Oh... oh who are you?" the shy witch said, turning away nervously from him, seemingly not knowing that the turn made her chest shake. Phillip really wanted to see what else was underneath that long, flowing witch dress that made his imagination run wild...

"I'm Phillip! The legendary hero!" he said proudly. "And you are?"

The busty, hot catgirl with the pettable ears and pullable tail spoke. "I'm Nicolette! This is Kiyomi, and this is, uh... Oh! Sapphire."

Phillip nodded. "Why is she named Sapphire when she has ruby red hair?"

Sapphire's shyness broke, and she pointed and yelled in a hot tsundere way. "It's because my name isn't Sapphire! It's Ruby! You idiot, stop giving the hero wrong names on purpose!"

"Oh! Sorry!" Nicolette said. "It was an accident, I swear!"

They were so cute with their antics. That hot elf milf or whatever seemed like she was used to this kind of thing. What was her name again? Ki-something, he figured. He was too busy staring at her chest and undressing her in his mind to fully listen to her name.

"So you three are an adventuring party?" Phillip said. "What kind of quest are you all on?"

That busty elf milf spoke. "We're simply combing over this location for treasure; it was infested with some truly reviled spirits for the longest time, and was only recently cleansed. Even if the higher level parties that went through here missed a single piece of powerful gear... It would be well worth our while to take it."

"Were any of the spirits women?" Phillip asked.

"I assume many of them were," that elf milf said.

"So are ghosts in this world... Do they look scary, or do they look hot?"

"They're in a better place," she said. "You need not worry about being dragged off by the undead, nor need you worry about their exact appearances. And if any remaining spirits linger... Well, we can always protect you. Would you like to stick close with us, at least for a time?"

"Oh cool, so you're letting me join your party?" Phillip said. "By the way, me and my whole party get ten times the experience. That's one of the things the gods blessed me with."

The catgirl's eyes widened, and the tsundere witch raised an eyebrow and spoke. "That is... a substantial bonus. Did you get anything else?"

"Yeah, the gods made me immune to mind control and crap as long as I don't turn to the dark side or anything! And I'll get holy powers when I level up eventually. They wouldn't let me keep my smartphone though, I had to pick between that or the 10x experience..."

"You know," the witch said. "Even though we didn't plan on having a fourth... I think, um, I think maybe you'd fit in, we could use a strong holy knight..."

"I'm a barbarian!" the catgirl said. "Do we need two strong people in the party?"

"Yes," the witch said at the same time as that elf milf.

"Nice!" Phillip said, catching a glance of Nicolette's leather-clad ass as she turned towards the others. "Also, uh, what are all your names again? I forgot. And I still don't know how all the RPG stuff in this world works, like, it wouldn't take that long to figure out, but the gods kicked me out before giving me the tutorial they promised..."

The witch sighed. "I'm Ruby, and... Nicolette, how about you explain how all this works to him?"

Phillip was delighted by the idea of being alone with Nicolette. Maybe he'd even get to pet her. "I'd like to get some private lessons from a catgirl like you..."

Nicolette shrugged. "Yeah, alright, sure thing."

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Once they were gone, Sareloria was finally alone with Kiyomi, and she had a lot to bring up.

"Excellent acting," Kiyomi said to her. "Your temperament and outfit worked together most splendidly."

"I don't know what's wrong with him," Sareloria said. "He was horny right off the bat, he seemed full of himself, he seemed to think any random person would just believe he was a divine hero, and I don't know what the deal is with that shirt. What is a Metallica, and why is he wearing a shirt with that just written on it? What does it mean? Why are the M and A stretched out and jagged like that? It doesn't make any sense!"

Kiyomi paused for a moment and looked solemnly off towards the sea. "Perhaps he is wearing it to show to the world that he is truly 'Metallic' in strength. Perhaps it's a common thing in the world from which he originates. There is no need to be upset over that, but... I cannot fathom what the A is doing there. It is an unnecessary letter. Nor can I fathom why those two letters are stretched to the point of near-illegibility. It will haunt me forever."

"I hope he doesn't annoy Nicolette. Hopefully she doesn't cut him in half before we can make use of his experience multiplier power..."

"And you scanned him, correct?"

"Yep. He has a passive experience multiplier for himself and nearby allies, he has that divine ward protecting his mind from control and brainwashing effects, and his class is Paladin (Hero), but aside from that, he's an ordinary level 1 person," she said, pronouncing both of the parentheses around the word "Hero".

"Fascinating," Kiyomi said. "We're all level 94, and even our queen is only most of the way from level 98 to level 99, thanks to that dreadful experience point curve. A substantial boost would allow us to more easily hit the level cap."

"And at least he's hot," Sareloria said. "I saw through his clothes while I was scanning him. Very exciting down there." She kept the rest of her many, many thoughts on the matter to herself.

Kiyomi nodded. "His face is quite lovely when he isn't saying something foolish. Someday, I would like to silence him by giving him a place to put it."

Sareloria nodded, and began discussing other topics...

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"And if you just focus on that, you can see your stats and stuff," Nicolette described to Phillip as they wandered through the ruins, looking for little glimmers of treasure laying around.

"Wow!" Phillip said, going through his stat menu in his mind. Even though he was only level 1, he had a strength of 20, which sounded like a huge number. Then he looked at his intelligence, which was 25, because he was obviously a genius.

"So what are your stats like?" Nicolette asked. "Come on, I wanna know..."

Phillip tried to be humble. "Well, it says here I'm a genius with an intelligence of 25..."

Nicolette nodded. "So intelligence actually just makes you better at magic stuff, it doesn't actually--"

"Oh! My strength's a 20, how good is that?"

Nicolette, suddenly distracted from explaining that the intelligence stat had nothing to do with how smart you actually were, glanced at her own strength score. Without her usual stat-boosting equipment, it was a nice round 1700, and her intelligence was an 87, the bare minimum needed to use a couple of legendary magic axes that mostly scaled off strength anyway.

"I dunno, 20 is probably pretty good," Nicolette said.

Then, Phillip got an idea. "Hey, you know, how about we arm wrestle? I think I can win with a 20 strength."

"You... You didn't even ask what my strength was," Nicolette said, flabbergasted.

"A 20 probably beats it for sure. You're what, a rogue or something who puts points into dex? That explains the leather armor." Phillip asked.

Nicolette resisted the urge to throw him into the ocean. Some hero just showed up, and without even bothering to ask how strong she was, said he could beat her in arm wrestling? And he somehow ignored or forgot that she said she was a barbarian earlier!

She looked around for a flat surface; there was a table-sized white boulder nearby, and she was tempted to suplex it to show off her strength. Then she realized it was flat enough to use as a table, and then remembered what she was supposed to do with the hero.

"Okay," Nicolette said, folding her arms with a smug grin. "You really want to arm wrestle? How about this... If you win, I'll take off alllll my armor, and you can see what's under it. And if--"

"Deal!" Phillip said.

"--If I win, you have to take off all your clothes, and--"

"Deal!" Phillip said again.

"--And also I get to bend you over and spank you."

"Deal!" Phillip said, like a dumbass. "Do I also get to touch them?"

"Yeah yeah sure," Nicolette said, trying to rush him over to the arm wrestling spot before he changed his mind.

Both of them stood on opposite sides of the boulder; Phillip just barely crouched, but Nicolette was short enough to where she could stand. Arm wrestling while standing with bent knees like that was probably a terrible idea on his part, but it wasn't like it was going to impact his odds of victory.

Nicolette put her elbow on the boulder, wishing someone significantly higher level like an elite holy knight or an ancient dragon was on the other side. But still, given what she was about to do to him, it wasn't all that bad. Phillip put his elbow on the boulder as well, then she grabbed his hand. It felt awfully soft and fragile despite his musculature.

"Wow, we're already holding hands," Phillip said. "You could have asked me out to dinner first..."

Was that really how normal people did romance? No hand holding until a dinner date? Nicolette always just skipped to pinning people down and ripping off their armor whenever it seemed like a good idea.

"So I'll count to three, and then we'll start."

"Prepare to lose!" Phillip said, and Nicolette couldn't tell if he was horny or stupid or egotistical or all three.

"One, two... three!" Nicolette said. She held more or less still while Phillip pushed as hard as possible, leaning to get more leverage, his face tensing up as he made zero progress on pushing her arm aside. She held his hand perfectly still, and looked into his surprised eyes with a predatory grin.

Then, with a very gentle push, she slammed his hand into the rock with a thud.

"Ow!" he yelped, still trying to push back even after the back of his hand already hit the boulder. "You didn't have to..."

Nicolette giggled. "Looks like you lost! Oopsie!"

"How? I had 20 points in..."

She released her grip on his hand. "Yeah, and I have like, way more. I'm a barbarian who's higher level than you, what did you expect? Now... I think you made a promise, didn't you?"

"Oh..." he said.

Nicolette rubbed her hands together. "First time losing to a catgirl? Don't worry... Happens to a lot of people. Now, what you're going to do is slowly take all your clothes off, okay? I guess you can keep your shoes on if you want but whatever."

"Wait, that's not fair, you never told me your strength..."

"You never asked!" Nicolette said, folding her arms smugly. Even if it lacked the sweet taste of a proper battle, victory still felt great. "Now get naked. Don't worry, I'm preeeeetty sure nobody else is gonna see..." She neglected to tell him that he could just unequip his clothing in the menu, and watched as he slowly took off his shirt. He looked better without that dumb thing anyway.

He carefully put his shirt on the boulder, making sure it was in a secure spot on top of it before unzipping his jeans. Through his underwear, she could see that he was already half-erect; dicks were all the same to her, but they were always fun to look at every now and then.

"Go on, slide the rest of that down to your ankles," Nicolette said.

"Hehe," Phillip said. "You really want to see it?"

"No, I want to spank you."

Only seeming slightly shaken, he slid his underwear down to his ankles, along with his jeans. She giggled at his erection, even though there wasn't anything particularly funny about it.

"Now bend over wherever you like," she said. "On that boulder, on a pillar, wherever..."

As he placed his hands flat on a half-crumbled wall, Nicolette looked at him from behind; vulnerable, weak, erect... And very spankable. She pledged to herself that she wouldn't break any of his bones, but even if she did, Kiyomi could easily cure his wounds, so it wasn't a big deal.

She crept behind him, his vulnerable body not quite shivering yet, but hopefully it was about to. One hand went on his shoulder, and another one went on his lower back. She pressed her chest against his back and brought her lips close to his right ear...

"Ready?" Nicolette whispered, gripping his soft rear.

"Mhm..." he muttered.

She pulled her hand back, and as lightly as she could manage, she swung it forward and planted a spanking on him; the loud snap made him whimper softly. As dumb and annoying as he seemed to be, that little, precious noise made up for it.

"And two more... You can take two more, can't you? You're the hero after all... You need to be ready for this kind of stuff."

She spanked him again, enjoying that delightful whimper once more. His erection seemed to twitch just slightly, but that could have just been the force of her hand making his hips move forward.

"And yeah you're getting spanked because you lost a stupid bet, but look on the bright side. You've got a powerful catgirl in your party. It's worth it, isn't it?"

"Mhm," he muttered... "I can't wait to see what you can do to a bunch of monsters..."

"By the way," Nicolette said. "You look pretty excited down there."

"I couldn't help it. You do look great..."

"I'll give you that last spanking aaaaany second now. Aaanny second..."

She was tempted to reach around and give him the gentlest touch she could. After a moment of silence, she succumbed to the urge, and she brought her hand close to it as he faced forward, holding still. As she ever so gently grazed it with one finger, she felt him twitch and shiver. Then, she brought her hand away.

"Aaanny second..."

With one final spanking, she enjoyed that whimper one last time.

"Ow..."

"And don't tell anyone else I did this, buuuut..."

She kissed him on the ear, and he shivered more than he did from all the spankings put together. Then, she pulled away.

"Now, get dressed, okay Phillip? Our party members are probably waiting on us..."

He froze for a second, then seemed to finally snap back to reality. "Oh, right, right," he said.

She turned away and smiled. Even though she improvised her whole routine, and she wasn't used to actually manipulating anyone, it felt like she did a good job.

~~~~~ ~~~~~

As Phillip rejoined the rest of the party, and Nicolette followed, he thought about what just happened. His ass was sore, his shirt was uncomfortable for some reason, and he had a boner, but jeans were good at hiding that. And... He wasn't looking down at the time, so he couldn't tell for sure, but he swore she touched his dick. It could have also just been the wind, but...

He had other things to think about. Ruby and Kiyomi both looked directly at his crotch and didn't seem to notice anything, otherwise they would have commented on how big it was.

"We're back!" Nicolette said. Hopefully he'd be able to tame her someday... As hot as she was, it would be nice if she wasn't so violent. And she was obviously really into him, so it would probably be easy to make her into a friendlier member of his harem; he imagined her begging him for headpats...

"Ah. I assume you learned everything you needed to?" Ruby asked.

"Yeah! I learned what all the stats did," he said, lying but figuring that all the stats were self-explanatory.

"Good, good. Also, why's your shirt on backwards?" Ruby asked.

Phillip looked down. Yep, it was on backwards. Probably explained why it was so uncomfortable. He took it all the way off, turned his shirt around to face the correct direction, and then put it back on himself, realizing at the end that everyone was watching and staring at his hot body.

"Hey, you don't have to stare," he said flirtatiously.

Ruby shook her head. "You do realize you don't have to take it all the way off, right? You can just... you can pull your arms out of the sleeves, and rotate... Nevermind. None of us found any treasure while you were off hunting. How about we start walking back to town?"

"How far is it?" Phillip asked.

"Just three hours," Kiyomi said.

Phillip groaned at the length. "Ough... That's a lot..."

Nicolette also groaned. Phillip admired how they were already vibing on the same wavelength. "Uuuuuugh i wish we could just teleport there... It's so boring!"

Ruby paused. "Ooooh, yes, we didn't consider travel time and how dreary that would be... But maybe, if you let me look around, we can find some quicker means of transportation... People do sometimes leave horses around here."

"Awesome!" Phillip said. "That'll save us a lot of walking!"

"See you in a few minutes!" Ruby said as she ran off.

~~~~~ ~~~~~

Sareloria sighed as she darted away, pretending to look off into the distance. Downhill from the ruins were thick woods that stretched off far into the distance, interrupted only by pits and cliffs that led into the watery caves below.

She was ashamed that she didn't think of all the goddamn walking a poorer team of adventurers had to do. All the research and planning and thinking, and she forgot about that. And, her hot, shy mage persona was faltering. Her acting skills were better than this! At least the hero hadn't caught on. And at least she had a solution to the travel time problem.

She made it to the bottom of the hill with ease and found a reasonably large gap in the trees. After retreating inside, she made sure nobody was looking, especially not Phillip, and then pointed in the center of the largest flat space nearby. A few magic words, a gesture, a trivial mana expenditure, and a chaotic ray of crackling darkness erupted forth from her finger. The earth shook and molded itself into two large shapes with flaming eyes, the dirt falling off as the rest of it transformed into smoky blackness. A low groan came from their mouths as a third shape rose behind them... When it was all over, Sareloria had a pair of shadow demon horses and a carriage large enough for all four of them to ride inside of.

There was just one thing left... Sareloria waved her hand one more time, the glitter of her illusion spell coming forth and covering them. With a sudden pop, their appearances changed into dopey-looking brown horses with a plain carriage.

"Much better. Now, foul beasts," she said, dramatically stretching her arms and grinning, "Come with me, and behave."

~~~~~ ~~~~~

Phillip stared at the carriage as Ruby led them down the hill towards it.

"Hmm," Phillip said. "Are you sure it's safe?"

"I checked everything, it's safe," Ruby said, taking the driver's seat.

"I'm not sure," Phillip said. He stared at the horses. Something about them was off. As someone who was near a horse, once, eight years ago, he was pretty sure he knew how horses worked. And something about these two was off.

"Excellent work finding this," Kiyomi said. "Your ability to find conveniently placed transportation is unparalleled."

One of the horses gave him a weird look with one of its dopey-looking eyes. He didn't like it, but he didn't dare provoke its anger.

Kiyomi, patting the seat, invited him to sit on the empty space to her right. He climbed on board, and then Nicolette did the same. There was just enough space for the three of them to fit, but they still barely touched. Kiyomi felt soft and warm, even from just the light graze of her robes.

Once everyone was seated, Ruby commanded the horses to take them down a narrow dirt road. The horses were obedient... Too obedient. Phillip squinted at them.

Kiyomi seemed to notice. "Phillip, is something the matter?"

"Those horses," he said. "It's almost as if... someone trained them to pull this carriage..."

Kiyomi didn't look at him. "... Yes. I don't expect this ride to be terribly long, but it's not teleportation, so feel free to get cozy, and lean on one of our shoulders if it makes you comfortable. I don't mind it."

"Hmmm," Phillip said, a little excited by Kiyomi's willingness. It couldn't hurt.

He learned gently on her shoulder... Her robes were soft and warm and had a very faint cherry vanilla smell.

"Oooh, me too," Nicolette said. She shifted herself over, her flexible leather armor pressing against him. Even though she was wearing armor, it was somehow kind of cozy...

"My, my," Kiyomi said. "We've formed an impromptu cuddle party, haven't we? I believe we'll get along so, so very well, hero..."

When Kiyomi rubbed a hand through his hair, he felt... It was so good. Hair rubs from a hot motherly elf... He could get used to those.

Nicolette's hand, meanwhile, reached behind him and gently gripped one of his thighs... It was a gentle reminder of that harsh spanking. Maybe he had already tamed her? Maybe? He couldn't tell. But this was really cozy... It wouldn't hurt to close his eyes for a bit.

Ten minutes later, he was asleep.

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