“So, are you done sticking your dick into every single hole on this ship?” Cornelia raises a brow at me, still keeping her playful smirk up.
I wink at her as we both walk towards each other. “I’m pretty sure there are still a few that have been left unexplored. Should we fix that right now?”
She chuckles as I wrap my arms around her waist from the front. “You are just insatiable. After nailing so many girls, you still have energy for more?”
Leaning forward, I place a loving kiss on her delicious lips. “For my beloved wife? I’ll never run out.”
“And I can confirm that.” Lianne giggles happily from behind me, throwing herself onto my shoulders, causing her feet to dangle in the air. “As you can see, he is still as hard as ever. I’ve had my share so you are welcome to take all of him for yourself now.”
Cornelia snorts while rolling her eyes at the naked, petite Queen hanging off my back. “I’m not a sex maniac like you are. I won’t die if I don’t stick a dick into my pussy for more than a day.”
“I won’t either. Alastair provided me with incredible replacements.” Lianne grins impishly.
“Goddess…” My lovely magician wife sighs restlessly.
I chuckle softly and steal some more tender pecks from her. “I sympathise with you so much. I’m only starting to grasp how tough it must have been for you during all those years.”
“You can’t even imagine…” She shakes her head with a wry smile. “But, if that was necessary for my life to arrive at the point at which it currently is, then I have no regrets. I would have followed the exact same path as many times as necessary if it meant that I would end up by your side.”
A faint, modest flush paints Cornelia’s cheeks as her charming eyes gaze straight into mine. I let her be the one to initiate a few delicate kisses now while gently brushing over her back without any inappropriate intentions.
“It’s so unlike you to say things like this.” I pull her a little bit more into me. “Did my actions make you feel a bit insecure again? Just so you know, I would throw all of it away at a moment’s notice if only you gave a single word. You are one of the main characters in my life. You get to decide how it progresses. Not them.”
A brilliant smile slowly makes its way onto Cornelia’s lips as she listens to my words. She then leaves one more peck on my lips and rests her forehead on my free shoulder.
“I know. And I’m unspeakably happy to hear that,” she whispers into my ear. “You don’t have to worry about me feeling inferior after you just wrapped up a ship-wide orgy. I just felt like saying it for no particular reason. You can’t be the only one making such grand statements to the people you love, right?”
As we lovingly hug each other, I feel the mischievous Queen slide off my back and give us some space. She might be a complete sex fiend but she is also a smart and caring woman, especially towards her friends and those she considers her family. It takes much more than her craving for cock to do anything hurtful for the people she loves unconditionally. It has been proven many times during the period between her husband’s passing and us getting together.
“So, how much did you drink?” I ask with a soft smirk after a minute or two.
“Asshole!” Cornelia smacks my head from above and lets out an almost uncontrollable giggle. “Seriously…”
“Am I wrong?” I keep grinning at her as she draws her face back.
“No, you aren’t. I just hate the fact that you always know what to say to make me lose my composure.” She sighs heavily with the wide smile still ever-present on her dazzling face. “As you can see, I’m not yet drunk enough to drop to my knees and suck you off on sight. That should be a pretty good measurement, right?”
I chuckle as we finally break the embrace. “Why do your eyes constantly jump down as if you are about to feast on some sausage, then?”
Another mighty smack lands on my head while Cornelia giggles sweetly with a deeper blush.
“It’s been poking me in the belly all the time we hugged. Am I really the one to blame here?” She smirks.
I raise my hands in surrender. “Fine, fine. Let me grab something to take it off your eyes. It’s obviously all this guy’s fault.”
She hastily grabs my wrist with a snort. “Did I say anything about it being unpleasant to look at? Don’t you dare get rid of the only source of entertainment in this room.”
“Hey! There are plenty of sources of entertainment in my cabin!” Lianne steps out from behind me and rests her small fists on her petite hips, still buck naked like I am.
“All the explicit novels and texts describing sex positions do not count.” Cornelia squints at her while crossing her arms under her ample chest. “I can’t believe that’s the only thing besides clothes that you keep in here. How could you have lived in this place?”
“They are not all.” The lewd Queen huffs at her, pushing her very modest chest out. “There’s also a secret compartment under the bed with the items that helped me pass plenty of lonely nights on the sea.”
Cornelia groans while rolling her eyes, evoking a playful giggle from the shorter woman, and turns around to head towards the big bed which is currently occupied by all the other girls. They’ve moved to it while we’ve been speaking in the middle of the cabin. She climbs on top of it and drops herself flat on her back with another tired sigh.
I pick up the little lady by my side in a princess carry and follow the sexy magician. Seeing me approaching, Safi and Emi get rid of their maid uniforms and quickly return to their formless states, becoming massive blobs of blue and green jelly. They ooze themselves towards the headboard and spread to the sides. After a few short moments, they shape themselves almost like one big pillow reaching the far ends of the mattress.
Stepping onto the bed, I move to its middle and turn around before sitting down. With Lianne still in my arms, I lie on my back and sink into the slightly chilly but extremely comfy slime cushion. My shoulders and back literally plunge into Safi’s fluffiness like in those delicate bean sofas.
The other girls follow my lead and rest their bodies against the incredible duo too, exhaling in bliss. The two rounded blocks of slime made up of Safi’s and Emi’s bodies accept us into their embrace like something straight out of heaven. It feels like we are lying on a divine cloud.
Taking a glance around me past Cornelia, Lianne, Neira, and Meru, I observe the sapphire-emerald piece of bedding.
“I didn’t know you could do something like that,” I comment as my eyes stop at the clear fusion between these two jelly cuties, announced by the straight line separating their colours. “You girls come up with the most incredible ideas. First the body suit, now this.”
~Safi and Emi can do much, much more, Master!~ Emi’s joyful voice plays out in my head. ~Do you like it, Master?~
~Thanks to the multiple advances we’ve gone through with the help of your seed and affection, Master, we gained a lot of minor abilities,~ Safi chimes in too. ~We are now very close to evolving, actually.~
“Oh shit, really?” My brows rise in surprise. “I would have thought you needed so much more time before that could happen. And yeah, Emi, I love it.”
“You’ve been pumping them full of your love a lot.” Cornelia chuckles from my side. “It’s a natural course of things considering your abilities. I’ve been wondering what will be their next evolution, though. Slime Monarch? Slime Emperor? I’ve heard and read only legends about those creatures.”
“I guess we will have to wait and see.” I smile, lovingly grazing Emi’s slime. “I’ll need to spend lots of time with you two during this voyage. It’s the perfect moment for you to gain some power.”
“Speaking of power, how are you feeling?” Neira joins in for the first time since we came in.
“Why?” I raise a brow at my lovely artist wife.
Lianne turns around to plop herself flat on her belly on top of me and supports her adorable, smiling face on her elbows.
“You just fucked about thirty women who consented to your Love Contract, no?” She giggles softly. “Even if their Bond Level is all at one, that should be quite a haul.”
“Great.” Cornelia groans quietly. “All that power is definitely going to get to his head.”
“Which one?” I glance at her with a playful grin.
She snorts and slugs me in the side, causing the other head to wiggle around. It makes her shake her head at her own actions and I refocus my attention back on the topic at hand.
“I don’t feel that much different but the stats coming to me through all the bonds have already been unimaginable. Let’s take a peek at them now, shall we?” I share a look with all the girls and bring out my status window as they huddle up together around me, including the silent and calm Meru.
| 【INFORMATION】 | |||
| Name: Alastair Carter Race: Primordial Age: 28 Job: Slave Trader [▼] Class: Sexmancer Tier: 5 Titles: Otherworlder, Demigod of Lust, True Harem Lord, The One Who Controls Life | |||
| 【STATS】 | |||
| Strength: 55 (+421) | Agility: 55 (+419) | Constitution: 75 (+395) | Intelligence: 70 (+390) |
| Charisma: 80 (+373) | |||
| 【SKILLS】 | |||
| Common Abilities | Class-Specific Abilities | ||
| Actives | Passives | Actives | Passives |
| »Livelihood Magic Lv. 10 | »Linguist Lv. MAX | »Love Contract | »Lover’s Intuition |
“Goddess almighty…” Cornelia shudders into my side. “Some of them are now almost halfway to a thousand… How much more broken can you even get…”
“Do you remember the values from before the orgy?” Lianne asks with a curious gaze.
“Not the exact numbers but I’m sure that they rose by around eighty points on average, more or less,” I reply, stroking my chin. “This is a really insane gift, Lianne. Looks like I will need to be even more careful around the ship or I might truly punch a hole in its hull with my dick.”
The Queen giggles alluringly. “You just need to sheathe it into something before you decide to smack your waist into any walls. I’m always there to be of service if you get a sudden urge to swing your hips wildly for no reason.”
“Can you stop turning everything into a sex scene?” Cornelia rubs her forehead. “Though, it’s not like you are completely wrong. He really would need something to cushion all that potential force.”
“Don’t worry. I’m sure he would love it if you were the one to offer your aid too. I think you would be perfect, rather. He could lock your limbs to it with the chains you love so muc—mwwhhhhmmmmmmm!”
Lianne doesn’t get to finish her sentence as Cornelia quickly puts her hand over the short lady’s mouth with a rising blush on her embarrassed face. I chuckle at her, place a reassuring kiss on her crimson cheek, and take her hand away from Lianne’s lips.
“Let’s both stop teasing our beloved friend before she really gets angry with us, alright?” I ask the frivolous Queen.
She pouts for a brief moment but then smiles beautifully. “Fine. I should be more thankful for our dear Cornelia for letting me drag you into that situation. I promise to be a good girl for a while. But, I hope you can reward me for it later.”
“Sure. Whatever you wish, my Queen.” I wink at her.
“I would be careful with that.” Cornelia smirks at me. “You aren’t the only one suddenly getting a surge of stats and power. The portion all of us receive from you has just grown substantially too, and that means that this horndog will become even more inexhaustible. Even you might start having trouble keeping up with her.”
I shudder at the very thought of Lianne turning even more ferocious in bed, taking me for entire marathons of nothing but constant sex for weeks. If she is able to do that, she will definitely do it at one point. Period. Her fleshy limits are the only thing that is keeping her cock-craving urges in check. If those are gone, Goddess watch over me…
“I wonder how much I have now. It’s definitely nothing as great as Alastair but I should be a little bit stronger, right?” Lianne ponders out loud and summons her own status screen for all of us to see.
| 【INFORMATION】 | |||
| Name: Lianne Ruminas Race: Human Age: 55 Job: Queen [▼] Class: Illusory Blade Tier: 3 Titles: True Harem Lord's Partner | |||
| 【STATS】 +100% (71h) | |||
| Strength: 20 (+182) | Agility: 20 (+180) | Constitution: 35 (+174) | Intelligence: 41 (+167) |
| Charisma: 42 (+164) | |||
| 【SKILLS】 | |||
| Common Abilities | Class-Specific Abilities | ||
| Actives | Passives | Actives | Passives |
| »Livelihood Magic Lv. 9 | »Dagger Mastery Lv. 6 | »Minor Illusion Magic Lv. 8 | »Truth-Discerning Eye |
“Goddess take me…” Cornelia fakes fainting. “To think that a Human of the current era can even see these numbers…”
The Queen giggles as a wide smile curves her dainty lips. “Don’t be so melodramatic, my dear Cornelia. You must have not checked yours for quite a moment. As far as I know, your Tier was higher than mine since you were able to enjoy the benefits our husband provides much earlier than me.”
Rolling her eyes, my enchanting magician brings up her window too and instantly pales. With just one glance, I can confirm that her numbers are way higher, including those in the brackets. It seems that Lianne is still settling herself in with everything that happened and her bond with me hasn’t reached the maximum level yet. Not that I need it to, of course.
All the girls follow the trend and a rainbow of status windows floats in front of us. I bring Safi’s and Emi’s out too to complete the collection. No matter the Bond Level, everyone here gets at least a hundred points per stat. Even the usually collected Meru shows lots of shock and awe at the quantification of her strength.
“With this, you should be able to take your revenge with ease.” I reach out and pat her head with a gentle smile. “We are going to obliterate all those smelly monsters with no issue and bring your home back to how it was.”
She turns her head to look straight at me. “I didn’t know I would receive so much for becoming your mate. I thought receiving your help in saving my reef as one of the females in your care would be a lot already.”
Lianne finally rolls off my chest and crawls to the sharkgirl, hugging Meru from the side.
“Fufufu~ Our husband is just this devoted. He wants the best for his women and gives them the best. That includes part of his love, but also part of himself and his strength. He isn’t like all those males that give nothing back, right?” She smiles kindly at our aquatic friend.
“Well, she is right about at least one thing.” I scratch my cheek awkwardly. “My strength is certainly yours to use. I would have lent it to you if I could even without you becoming my lover.”
“Thank you so much, Alastair. I’m really glad I found you. And that you accepted me,” Meru replies with the faintest hint of a blush on her darkening cheeks. “Thank you for accepting me too, everyone.”
“There’s no need for that.” Neira smiles at her sweetly. “From the moment Alastair chose you, we are like sisters. We could tell what kind of a person you are right from the day you joined us so there’s no way we would have anything against you. Even now, I can feel your feelings towards him being real.”
We huddle up even more for some pleasant cuddles, caressing our dazzling, valiant shark friend. Though, with just me and Lianne lacking clothes, it turns a little awkward rather quickly and the other women actually decide to shed their own apparel instead of telling us to dress up. That’s how we somehow end up as a pile of naked bodies rubbing against each other. Meru ends up in the centre, in my arms, and everyone snuggles to her chilly skin as I tenderly rub her tail, bringing out cute sighs from the fierce sharkgirl.
But, even with this much skin contact and a very relaxed mood, it doesn’t evolve into anything more than some loving touches and gentle kisses. Even Lianne is somehow able to control herself not to reach for my cock, perhaps thanks to the fact that it’s been inside her quite a bunch of times in recent hours.
After talking some more about our numbers, we all agree to hit the bed, in the proper way. I thought it would take a longer moment to get used to the ship’s dynamics but I zone out pretty fast with all those beauties resting on my body. I guess the presence of the people you love and care about can truly ease your mind out of anything.
When we arrive in the mess hall in the morning, the entire place is already completely clean, without a single drop of last night’s evidence in sight. Well, perhaps except for the missing tables and slightly disfigured wooden planks here and there, around the spots where I went a little bit harder on a girl or two.
But, most of the women are happily sharing breakfast together when we walk in, with the remaining ones most likely at their stations while the majority of the crew can leisurely enjoy some food. Needless to say, we are noticed instantly and the hall erupts in a greeting cheer as everyone looks my way with smiles or grins.
I receive a lot of respectful nods and heartfelt thanks as we walk to an empty table. It seems that they are all quite grateful for getting to experience some demigod dick. A few girls which I remember messing up greatly even bring us the best foods they have kept away from their starving sailor sisters. That’s how we are served even when it’s usually a grab-what-you-can dinner.
It’s surprising to see so many of them already recovered from the intense experience but then I remember that they do have a few healers in their ranks. That’s most likely also why they don’t have to worry much about drinking too much. All the women look way too bright and happy for them to be on a heavy hangover. They have somehow taken care of it, and the other damage their bodies accumulated, especially the vulnerable parts.
As we chat amongst ourselves while eating, many women come and go, switching with those who have yet to get their fill. Captain Alyssa remains in the mess and oversees everything. Now, with a connection between us, I can feel even better how much she cares for her crew. She will not let a single person skip breakfast no matter how busy they are. But, I think her family knows that well so I don’t expect anyone to willingly go against her nature.
Finishing our meal, we move with the officers to the main deck to observe our new, temporary companions work on the ship. Right from the start, I’m a little bit surprised and perhaps confused. I expected them to be real pros at everything they do after having a taste the previous day but the crew seems to be moving rather… awkward and uncertain.
One of the officer ladies quickly explains that everyone is still confused by the sudden change in them and that they need to get accustomed to it. After asking her what she means, she mentions that they all woke up feeling different, stronger, better, and so on. Since many of the tasks have long been ingrained in their muscle memory, with that change, they are now making tens of little mistakes. They need to relearn their own bodies again.
I chuckle wryly at that while shaking my head. Even if it’s just a Level 1 bond, it surely affects their lives greatly. Lianne proceeds to explain everything about it to the two women accompanying us and I confirm that the source of this is actually me. They don’t accept my apologies and instead shower me with praise and thanks again, with one of them running off to tell the captain.
Honestly, I don’t mind them getting a little bit empowered. They are Lianne’s family so I have trust that they won’t abuse their newly gained strength. Even if some of the women might be a tad rough, I can feel that they are good people deep down. Lianne’s father must have really expended so much effort to build up such a perfect crew. If only he knew what was happening on this ship all the time with so many horny girls around her, hahaha. It’s not like Lianne needed a meat stick to go all out if only she wanted. There were plenty of other options walking by on their own two legs and the lack of a thing between them.
It’s a little bit comical watching everyone stumble around trying to figure out the way to do things again. Yet, even if the officer lady said that they now make plenty of mistakes, those are negligible most of the time. They must have noticed the change early and everyone is now twice as careful as usual. It will take them no time to master their enhanced physiques once more. And we will be there to witness it all.
Meeting up with Alyssa, we talk a little bit about their role and our destination. As agreed, they are going to be our taxi service to wherever we need it. Naturally, they will step in if anything unfavourable happens but they aren’t going to join us under the water, which is obvious. They are going to stay above us and keep the ship in perfect shape, ready to depart at any moment and to give us some shelter too.
Meru leaves us for a few minutes and jumps into the water to get a hold of our location. Unsurprisingly, she strips naked before throwing herself past the ship’s side and I don’t blame her. She’s been away from the sea for a while so she’s naturally happy to feel it all around her once more. And it gives me a nice sight too.
After she returns, I dry all of her body off and help her jump back into her sporty shorts and bra. She then proceeds to give some directions to Alyssa and the captain makes small changes to the ship’s instruments. We still have a bit of distance to cover before we arrive above the first settlements on our path to have been struck by the Sahuagins. That’s where we will head down to take a look at it and gather some information.
Thankfully, with the bonds I now share with the entire crew, it’s become unspeakably easy to inform them about anything so they are able to follow us whenever we would need to traverse the sea while underwater instead of waiting for us to resurface and let them know. Though, Lianne is amongst them too, which was unexpected, so they would have been fine even without that. Not like we could have known that she would sneak onto the ship. She is smart enough not to try and force herself into our small squad, obediently staying with the crew, at least.
Therefore, with new, more accurate directions shared with the captain, we continue on our path to glory. At one moment, I catch Lianne and Alyssa exchanging a few whispers while looking at me but they suspiciously decide not to include me in their conversation so I let them be for now.
And, soon enough, I learn the topic of that private discussion as one of the crew members approaches me during one of our strolls and asks if there is a chance that they could get to experience some more of my skills if I would be feeling in the mood. Just one glance at the scheming Queen makes it obvious that she has given Alyssa and her girls a green light to purchase re-entry tickets to the pound town, as long as the mayor of that place consents.
So, after a brief consultation with my dear wives, they come to the conclusion that why shouldn’t they let me enjoy all the perks of our adventure and encourage me to accept the requests, predicting that this one won’t be the only time. Naturally, they reserve the right of priority and I additionally promise not to neglect them in the slightest, especially my two lovely Slime Queens.
With that, things develop exactly as expected.
Agreeing to share a fun time with the first requester, I’m taken to one of the utility storages and have to squeeze my own tool into a quite tight space while hidden in a similarly restrictive closet. The noise of not only all the mops and brooms getting smacked around but also the girl lubricating my own pole with her wetness brings another person in to check on the suspicious situation. After witnessing her comrade getting railed to the heavens, she spreads the news like wildfire and everyone learns that I’m free game.
From that point, there’s no point in hiding so I get to bang all the hot sailor girls right in the open, often amongst their peers still taking care of their responsibilities. This seems like a chore but they actually don’t take it too far and I’m not swarmed twenty-four-on-seven and the women approach me more at a more casual rate. They have no reservations after getting together to act naughty, though.
I can certainly admit that I’ve never thought I would one day get to nail a girl all around the entire ship. Amongst all the interesting and exciting locations where I have some fun with the badass women are things like the top of the crow’s nest, right over the steering wheel, on one of the cannons, in the middle of the main deck, or in the air while entangled in the ship’s boarding nets. Every day brings something new for me to experience.
And so, a few short days pass like that. Since Alyssa has motivated her crew to get used to their new bodies by promising that whoever manages to do it first gains the priority to ask me for some dicking, everyone mastered their skills in a flash.
Yeah. They had a list for that. First come, first served. It actually baffles me how organised they are about it. But, I guess I’m actually on the deck of a respectable ship belonging to the royal navy rather than some raunchy, unruly pirate vessel where the only order is the order of chaos.
As I’m enjoying a quiet moment with Meru at the ship’s bow, the two of us just standing shoulder-to-shoulder in silence and staring into the horizon, one of Alyssa’s officers approaches us and relays the request for my presence coming from the captain. She emphasises that it’s urgent so we don’t waste any time and follow her to the helm.
Up there, we find Lianne discussing something with Alyssa and all my other wives and companions waiting in close vicinity. After we group up, the two ladies come closer and I raise a curious brow at their serious faces.
“Is something wrong?” I ask.
“It might be. We aren’t sure,” Alyssa replies with a sigh.
“What’s the problem?” Cornelia joins in.
“We spotted the signs of Sirens in the area we are sailing through,” Lianne explains. “It’s not enough to be sure if they are already gone or are still hanging around.”
“To give more context, they aren't supposed to be in this region,” the captain continues after her. “This part of the sea is extremely dangerous with many predators fighting for control over their territories. They aren’t smart or merciful enough to tolerate trespassing, no matter by what or who.”
“And that has what to do with us?” Neira asks curiously.
“If we can see the signs, that means the other creatures can too. This quadrant has become unpredictable. Its inhabitants might act out of the usual order. It’s going to be risky passing through these waters but we are already deep enough that it’s quite dangerous to just turn around too,” Alyssa answers.
“So, we should be ready for anything, is what you are saying?” Cornelia looks around.
“Pretty much. Hopefully, we are able to just make it to the other end unnoticed—”
“Contact!” someone shouts from further on the deck, interrupting us.
We hastily follow Alyssa and her officers to the person who made the callout and reach the ship’s side. She is the first one to peek over the edge and we don’t fall too behind. After joining them in looking into the water, I spot three silhouettes poking out of the surface, shoulders up.
“Hi there, handsome.” One of them waves at me and all three giggle gleefully.
“Right. I forgot we have a man on the ship now,” Alyssa mutters under her breath and sighs.
“Is that bad?” I ask while keeping an eye on the three quite pretty entities floating next to the vessel.
“Sirens can smell a male from miles away,” Lianne explains. “It’s not bad per se but it depends on the situation. It’s certainly not favourable when we want to attract the least attention. That will be impossible with an army of fish women following us.”
“I assume we can’t just politely ask them not to do so?” Neira ponders out loud. “Didn’t you say that all the Sirens run at your sight?”
“The families that know about us, yes.” Alyssa nods. “They have set habitats and either rotate between them when we come near or leave for the duration of our stay if that’s their only home. I don’t think we’ve made contact with this tribe yet.”
“Sirens are very stubborn. You need to make a point for them to listen. Stealing their hunting grounds often is enough but this tribe is clearly on the move so that option isn’t available,” Lianne continues. “If they continue to tail us, it will get much more dangerous. We might get dragged into something because of their presence. The ship might be at risk of getting targeted.”
A strong silence broken only by the noise of the sea and the splashing of our three guests falls onto us. Alyssa and Lianne are clearly anxious about the situation. Who wouldn’t be? Their precious ship is threatened just by the presence of the Sirens. Yet, they certainly aren’t the people who would hurt someone just for that reason.
“I’ll exchange a word or two with them,” I finally say, breaking the tense atmosphere.
“You shouldn’t.” Alyssa shakes her head. “You are a man. They will charm you.”
Cornelia snorts to the side. “Who will charm who? If he goes down, our chances of them not following us drop to zero. I vote for Meru showing them who is the boss.”
“We might return home with three more girls.” Neira chuckles quietly.
I roll my eyes at them while taking off my clothes. “I can be quite persuasive when I want. Besides, we don’t know their situation. I don’t want to chase them away with violence. I’m sure Meru wouldn’t either.”
“I will follow your orders. But, if I could have a say in this, I would like not to threaten the sea folk,” our proud and caring Nershark replies.
I plop my hand onto her hair and ruffle through it with a smile. “Of course, you do. You are the experienced one here and we are intruding on your home. We should be listening to your advice instead of telling you what to do.”
She shows a rare hint of a smile and nods lightly. “I believe we should talk to them. If they are migrating, they shouldn’t be stopping just to lure in a single male. I can go with you if you would like.”
“Maybe if it was any normal male.” Cornelia snickers, eyeing me up and down.
“Thanks. I’ll see what I can do alone first. They should be less on guard with just me. I’ll call for you if the need arises.” I step closer and place a gentle kiss on Meru’s chilly cheek.
Finishing undressing myself, I end up in just the diving suit Sirgia made for me. It still clings to my body like paint, emphasising quite some areas. Hopefully, this much coverage will allow our new fish-tailed friends to control their urges and let us speak like intelligent races. Even if my skin is hidden, the crucial parts of my physique are still on a great display in this tight material.
“Alright. Let us talk some with fishies, then. See you soon.”
I salute the women on the deck and hoist myself over the railing.
Saileri
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“So, are you done sticking your dick into every single hole on this ship?” Cornelia raises a brow at me, still keeping her playful smirk up.
I wink at her as we both walk towards each other. “I’m pretty sure there are still a few that have been left unexplored. Should we fix that right now?”
She chuckles as I wrap my arms around her waist from the front. “You are just insatiable. After nailing so many girls, you still have energy for more?”
Leaning forward, I place a loving kiss on her delicious lips. “For my beloved wife? I’ll never run out.”
“And I can confirm that.” Lianne giggles happily from behind me, throwing herself onto my shoulders, causing her feet to dangle in the air. “As you can see, he is still as hard as ever. I’ve had my share so you are welcome to take all of him for yourself now.”
Cornelia snorts while rolling her eyes at the naked, petite Queen hanging off my back. “I’m not a sex maniac like you are. I won’t die if I don’t stick a dick into my pussy for more than a day.”
“I won’t either. Alastair provided me with incredible replacements.” Lianne grins impishly.
“Goddess…” My lovely magician wife sighs restlessly.
I chuckle softly and steal some more tender pecks from her. “I sympathise with you so much. I’m only starting to grasp how tough it must have been for you during all those years.”
“You can’t even imagine…” She shakes her head with a wry smile. “But, if that was necessary for my life to arrive at the point at which it currently is, then I have no regrets. I would have followed the exact same path as many times as necessary if it meant that I would end up by your side.”
A faint, modest flush paints Cornelia’s cheeks as her charming eyes gaze straight into mine. I let her be the one to initiate a few delicate kisses now while gently brushing over her back without any inappropriate intentions.
“It’s so unlike you to say things like this.” I pull her a little bit more into me. “Did my actions make you feel a bit insecure again? Just so you know, I would throw all of it away at a moment’s notice if only you gave a single word. You are one of the main characters in my life. You get to decide how it progresses. Not them.”
A brilliant smile slowly makes its way onto Cornelia’s lips as she listens to my words. She then leaves one more peck on my lips and rests her forehead on my free shoulder.
“I know. And I’m unspeakably happy to hear that,” she whispers into my ear. “You don’t have to worry about me feeling inferior after you just wrapped up a ship-wide orgy. I just felt like saying it for no particular reason. You can’t be the only one making such grand statements to the people you love, right?”
As we lovingly hug each other, I feel the mischievous Queen slide off my back and give us some space. She might be a complete sex fiend but she is also a smart and caring woman, especially towards her friends and those she considers her family. It takes much more than her craving for cock to do anything hurtful for the people she loves unconditionally. It has been proven many times during the period between her husband’s passing and us getting together.
“So, how much did you drink?” I ask with a soft smirk after a minute or two.
“Asshole!” Cornelia smacks my head from above and lets out an almost uncontrollable giggle. “Seriously…”
“Am I wrong?” I keep grinning at her as she draws her face back.
“No, you aren’t. I just hate the fact that you always know what to say to make me lose my composure.” She sighs heavily with the wide smile still ever-present on her dazzling face. “As you can see, I’m not yet drunk enough to drop to my knees and suck you off on sight. That should be a pretty good measurement, right?”
I chuckle as we finally break the embrace. “Why do your eyes constantly jump down as if you are about to feast on some sausage, then?”
Another mighty smack lands on my head while Cornelia giggles sweetly with a deeper blush.
“It’s been poking me in the belly all the time we hugged. Am I really the one to blame here?” She smirks.
I raise my hands in surrender. “Fine, fine. Let me grab something to take it off your eyes. It’s obviously all this guy’s fault.”
She hastily grabs my wrist with a snort. “Did I say anything about it being unpleasant to look at? Don’t you dare get rid of the only source of entertainment in this room.”
“Hey! There are plenty of sources of entertainment in my cabin!” Lianne steps out from behind me and rests her small fists on her petite hips, still buck naked like I am.
“All the explicit novels and texts describing sex positions do not count.” Cornelia squints at her while crossing her arms under her ample chest. “I can’t believe that’s the only thing besides clothes that you keep in here. How could you have lived in this place?”
“They are not all.” The lewd Queen huffs at her, pushing her very modest chest out. “There’s also a secret compartment under the bed with the items that helped me pass plenty of lonely nights on the sea.”
Cornelia groans while rolling her eyes, evoking a playful giggle from the shorter woman, and turns around to head towards the big bed which is currently occupied by all the other girls. They’ve moved to it while we’ve been speaking in the middle of the cabin. She climbs on top of it and drops herself flat on her back with another tired sigh.
I pick up the little lady by my side in a princess carry and follow the sexy magician. Seeing me approaching, Safi and Emi get rid of their maid uniforms and quickly return to their formless states, becoming massive blobs of blue and green jelly. They ooze themselves towards the headboard and spread to the sides. After a few short moments, they shape themselves almost like one big pillow reaching the far ends of the mattress.
Stepping onto the bed, I move to its middle and turn around before sitting down. With Lianne still in my arms, I lie on my back and sink into the slightly chilly but extremely comfy slime cushion. My shoulders and back literally plunge into Safi’s fluffiness like in those delicate bean sofas.
The other girls follow my lead and rest their bodies against the incredible duo too, exhaling in bliss. The two rounded blocks of slime made up of Safi’s and Emi’s bodies accept us into their embrace like something straight out of heaven. It feels like we are lying on a divine cloud.
Taking a glance around me past Cornelia, Lianne, Neira, and Meru, I observe the sapphire-emerald piece of bedding.
“I didn’t know you could do something like that,” I comment as my eyes stop at the clear fusion between these two jelly cuties, announced by the straight line separating their colours. “You girls come up with the most incredible ideas. First the body suit, now this.”
~Safi and Emi can do much, much more, Master!~ Emi’s joyful voice plays out in my head. ~Do you like it, Master?~
~Thanks to the multiple advances we’ve gone through with the help of your seed and affection, Master, we gained a lot of minor abilities,~ Safi chimes in too. ~We are now very close to evolving, actually.~
“Oh shit, really?” My brows rise in surprise. “I would have thought you needed so much more time before that could happen. And yeah, Emi, I love it.”
“You’ve been pumping them full of your love a lot.” Cornelia chuckles from my side. “It’s a natural course of things considering your abilities. I’ve been wondering what will be their next evolution, though. Slime Monarch? Slime Emperor? I’ve heard and read only legends about those creatures.”
“I guess we will have to wait and see.” I smile, lovingly grazing Emi’s slime. “I’ll need to spend lots of time with you two during this voyage. It’s the perfect moment for you to gain some power.”
“Speaking of power, how are you feeling?” Neira joins in for the first time since we came in.
“Why?” I raise a brow at my lovely artist wife.
Lianne turns around to plop herself flat on her belly on top of me and supports her adorable, smiling face on her elbows.
“You just fucked about thirty women who consented to your Love Contract, no?” She giggles softly. “Even if their Bond Level is all at one, that should be quite a haul.”
“Great.” Cornelia groans quietly. “All that power is definitely going to get to his head.”
“Which one?” I glance at her with a playful grin.
She snorts and slugs me in the side, causing the other head to wiggle around. It makes her shake her head at her own actions and I refocus my attention back on the topic at hand.
“I don’t feel that much different but the stats coming to me through all the bonds have already been unimaginable. Let’s take a peek at them now, shall we?” I share a look with all the girls and bring out my status window as they huddle up together around me, including the silent and calm Meru.
| 【INFORMATION】 | |||
| Name: Alastair Carter Race: Primordial Age: 28 Job: Slave Trader [▼] Class: Sexmancer Tier: 5 Titles: Otherworlder, Demigod of Lust, True Harem Lord, The One Who Controls Life | |||
| 【STATS】 | |||
| Strength: 55 (+421) | Agility: 55 (+419) | Constitution: 75 (+395) | Intelligence: 70 (+390) |
| Charisma: 80 (+373) | |||
| 【SKILLS】 | |||
| Common Abilities | Class-Specific Abilities | ||
| Actives | Passives | Actives | Passives |
| »Livelihood Magic Lv. 10 | »Linguist Lv. MAX | »Love Contract | »Lover’s Intuition |
“Goddess almighty…” Cornelia shudders into my side. “Some of them are now almost halfway to a thousand… How much more broken can you even get…”
“Do you remember the values from before the orgy?” Lianne asks with a curious gaze.
“Not the exact numbers but I’m sure that they rose by around eighty points on average, more or less,” I reply, stroking my chin. “This is a really insane gift, Lianne. Looks like I will need to be even more careful around the ship or I might truly punch a hole in its hull with my dick.”
The Queen giggles alluringly. “You just need to sheathe it into something before you decide to smack your waist into any walls. I’m always there to be of service if you get a sudden urge to swing your hips wildly for no reason.”
“Can you stop turning everything into a sex scene?” Cornelia rubs her forehead. “Though, it’s not like you are completely wrong. He really would need something to cushion all that potential force.”
“Don’t worry. I’m sure he would love it if you were the one to offer your aid too. I think you would be perfect, rather. He could lock your limbs to it with the chains you love so muc—mwwhhhhmmmmmmm!”
Lianne doesn’t get to finish her sentence as Cornelia quickly puts her hand over the short lady’s mouth with a rising blush on her embarrassed face. I chuckle at her, place a reassuring kiss on her crimson cheek, and take her hand away from Lianne’s lips.
“Let’s both stop teasing our beloved friend before she really gets angry with us, alright?” I ask the frivolous Queen.
She pouts for a brief moment but then smiles beautifully. “Fine. I should be more thankful for our dear Cornelia for letting me drag you into that situation. I promise to be a good girl for a while. But, I hope you can reward me for it later.”
“Sure. Whatever you wish, my Queen.” I wink at her.
“I would be careful with that.” Cornelia smirks at me. “You aren’t the only one suddenly getting a surge of stats and power. The portion all of us receive from you has just grown substantially too, and that means that this horndog will become even more inexhaustible. Even you might start having trouble keeping up with her.”
I shudder at the very thought of Lianne turning even more ferocious in bed, taking me for entire marathons of nothing but constant sex for weeks. If she is able to do that, she will definitely do it at one point. Period. Her fleshy limits are the only thing that is keeping her cock-craving urges in check. If those are gone, Goddess watch over me…
“I wonder how much I have now. It’s definitely nothing as great as Alastair but I should be a little bit stronger, right?” Lianne ponders out loud and summons her own status screen for all of us to see.
| 【INFORMATION】 | |||
| Name: Lianne Ruminas Race: Human Age: 55 Job: Queen [▼] Class: Illusory Blade Tier: 3 Titles: True Harem Lord's Partner | |||
| 【STATS】 +100% (71h) | |||
| Strength: 20 (+182) | Agility: 20 (+180) | Constitution: 35 (+174) | Intelligence: 41 (+167) |
| Charisma: 42 (+164) | |||
| 【SKILLS】 | |||
| Common Abilities | Class-Specific Abilities | ||
| Actives | Passives | Actives | Passives |
| »Livelihood Magic Lv. 9 | »Dagger Mastery Lv. 6 | »Minor Illusion Magic Lv. 8 | »Truth-Discerning Eye |
“Goddess take me…” Cornelia fakes fainting. “To think that a Human of the current era can even see these numbers…”
The Queen giggles as a wide smile curves her dainty lips. “Don’t be so melodramatic, my dear Cornelia. You must have not checked yours for quite a moment. As far as I know, your Tier was higher than mine since you were able to enjoy the benefits our husband provides much earlier than me.”
Rolling her eyes, my enchanting magician brings up her window too and instantly pales. With just one glance, I can confirm that her numbers are way higher, including those in the brackets. It seems that Lianne is still settling herself in with everything that happened and her bond with me hasn’t reached the maximum level yet. Not that I need it to, of course.
All the girls follow the trend and a rainbow of status windows floats in front of us. I bring Safi’s and Emi’s out too to complete the collection. No matter the Bond Level, everyone here gets at least a hundred points per stat. Even the usually collected Meru shows lots of shock and awe at the quantification of her strength.
“With this, you should be able to take your revenge with ease.” I reach out and pat her head with a gentle smile. “We are going to obliterate all those smelly monsters with no issue and bring your home back to how it was.”
She turns her head to look straight at me. “I didn’t know I would receive so much for becoming your mate. I thought receiving your help in saving my reef as one of the females in your care would be a lot already.”
Lianne finally rolls off my chest and crawls to the sharkgirl, hugging Meru from the side.
“Fufufu~ Our husband is just this devoted. He wants the best for his women and gives them the best. That includes part of his love, but also part of himself and his strength. He isn’t like all those males that give nothing back, right?” She smiles kindly at our aquatic friend.
“Well, she is right about at least one thing.” I scratch my cheek awkwardly. “My strength is certainly yours to use. I would have lent it to you if I could even without you becoming my lover.”
“Thank you so much, Alastair. I’m really glad I found you. And that you accepted me,” Meru replies with the faintest hint of a blush on her darkening cheeks. “Thank you for accepting me too, everyone.”
“There’s no need for that.” Neira smiles at her sweetly. “From the moment Alastair chose you, we are like sisters. We could tell what kind of a person you are right from the day you joined us so there’s no way we would have anything against you. Even now, I can feel your feelings towards him being real.”
We huddle up even more for some pleasant cuddles, caressing our dazzling, valiant shark friend. Though, with just me and Lianne lacking clothes, it turns a little awkward rather quickly and the other women actually decide to shed their own apparel instead of telling us to dress up. That’s how we somehow end up as a pile of naked bodies rubbing against each other. Meru ends up in the centre, in my arms, and everyone snuggles to her chilly skin as I tenderly rub her tail, bringing out cute sighs from the fierce sharkgirl.
But, even with this much skin contact and a very relaxed mood, it doesn’t evolve into anything more than some loving touches and gentle kisses. Even Lianne is somehow able to control herself not to reach for my cock, perhaps thanks to the fact that it’s been inside her quite a bunch of times in recent hours.
After talking some more about our numbers, we all agree to hit the bed, in the proper way. I thought it would take a longer moment to get used to the ship’s dynamics but I zone out pretty fast with all those beauties resting on my body. I guess the presence of the people you love and care about can truly ease your mind out of anything.
When we arrive in the mess hall in the morning, the entire place is already completely clean, without a single drop of last night’s evidence in sight. Well, perhaps except for the missing tables and slightly disfigured wooden planks here and there, around the spots where I went a little bit harder on a girl or two.
But, most of the women are happily sharing breakfast together when we walk in, with the remaining ones most likely at their stations while the majority of the crew can leisurely enjoy some food. Needless to say, we are noticed instantly and the hall erupts in a greeting cheer as everyone looks my way with smiles or grins.
I receive a lot of respectful nods and heartfelt thanks as we walk to an empty table. It seems that they are all quite grateful for getting to experience some demigod dick. A few girls which I remember messing up greatly even bring us the best foods they have kept away from their starving sailor sisters. That’s how we are served even when it’s usually a grab-what-you-can dinner.
It’s surprising to see so many of them already recovered from the intense experience but then I remember that they do have a few healers in their ranks. That’s most likely also why they don’t have to worry much about drinking too much. All the women look way too bright and happy for them to be on a heavy hangover. They have somehow taken care of it, and the other damage their bodies accumulated, especially the vulnerable parts.
As we chat amongst ourselves while eating, many women come and go, switching with those who have yet to get their fill. Captain Alyssa remains in the mess and oversees everything. Now, with a connection between us, I can feel even better how much she cares for her crew. She will not let a single person skip breakfast no matter how busy they are. But, I think her family knows that well so I don’t expect anyone to willingly go against her nature.
Finishing our meal, we move with the officers to the main deck to observe our new, temporary companions work on the ship. Right from the start, I’m a little bit surprised and perhaps confused. I expected them to be real pros at everything they do after having a taste the previous day but the crew seems to be moving rather… awkward and uncertain.
One of the officer ladies quickly explains that everyone is still confused by the sudden change in them and that they need to get accustomed to it. After asking her what she means, she mentions that they all woke up feeling different, stronger, better, and so on. Since many of the tasks have long been ingrained in their muscle memory, with that change, they are now making tens of little mistakes. They need to relearn their own bodies again.
I chuckle wryly at that while shaking my head. Even if it’s just a Level 1 bond, it surely affects their lives greatly. Lianne proceeds to explain everything about it to the two women accompanying us and I confirm that the source of this is actually me. They don’t accept my apologies and instead shower me with praise and thanks again, with one of them running off to tell the captain.
Honestly, I don’t mind them getting a little bit empowered. They are Lianne’s family so I have trust that they won’t abuse their newly gained strength. Even if some of the women might be a tad rough, I can feel that they are good people deep down. Lianne’s father must have really expended so much effort to build up such a perfect crew. If only he knew what was happening on this ship all the time with so many horny girls around her, hahaha. It’s not like Lianne needed a meat stick to go all out if only she wanted. There were plenty of other options walking by on their own two legs and the lack of a thing between them.
It’s a little bit comical watching everyone stumble around trying to figure out the way to do things again. Yet, even if the officer lady said that they now make plenty of mistakes, those are negligible most of the time. They must have noticed the change early and everyone is now twice as careful as usual. It will take them no time to master their enhanced physiques once more. And we will be there to witness it all.
Meeting up with Alyssa, we talk a little bit about their role and our destination. As agreed, they are going to be our taxi service to wherever we need it. Naturally, they will step in if anything unfavourable happens but they aren’t going to join us under the water, which is obvious. They are going to stay above us and keep the ship in perfect shape, ready to depart at any moment and to give us some shelter too.
Meru leaves us for a few minutes and jumps into the water to get a hold of our location. Unsurprisingly, she strips naked before throwing herself past the ship’s side and I don’t blame her. She’s been away from the sea for a while so she’s naturally happy to feel it all around her once more. And it gives me a nice sight too.
After she returns, I dry all of her body off and help her jump back into her sporty shorts and bra. She then proceeds to give some directions to Alyssa and the captain makes small changes to the ship’s instruments. We still have a bit of distance to cover before we arrive above the first settlements on our path to have been struck by the Sahuagins. That’s where we will head down to take a look at it and gather some information.
Thankfully, with the bonds I now share with the entire crew, it’s become unspeakably easy to inform them about anything so they are able to follow us whenever we would need to traverse the sea while underwater instead of waiting for us to resurface and let them know. Though, Lianne is amongst them too, which was unexpected, so they would have been fine even without that. Not like we could have known that she would sneak onto the ship. She is smart enough not to try and force herself into our small squad, obediently staying with the crew, at least.
Therefore, with new, more accurate directions shared with the captain, we continue on our path to glory. At one moment, I catch Lianne and Alyssa exchanging a few whispers while looking at me but they suspiciously decide not to include me in their conversation so I let them be for now.
And, soon enough, I learn the topic of that private discussion as one of the crew members approaches me during one of our strolls and asks if there is a chance that they could get to experience some more of my skills if I would be feeling in the mood. Just one glance at the scheming Queen makes it obvious that she has given Alyssa and her girls a green light to purchase re-entry tickets to the pound town, as long as the mayor of that place consents.
So, after a brief consultation with my dear wives, they come to the conclusion that why shouldn’t they let me enjoy all the perks of our adventure and encourage me to accept the requests, predicting that this one won’t be the only time. Naturally, they reserve the right of priority and I additionally promise not to neglect them in the slightest, especially my two lovely Slime Queens.
With that, things develop exactly as expected.
Agreeing to share a fun time with the first requester, I’m taken to one of the utility storages and have to squeeze my own tool into a quite tight space while hidden in a similarly restrictive closet. The noise of not only all the mops and brooms getting smacked around but also the girl lubricating my own pole with her wetness brings another person in to check on the suspicious situation. After witnessing her comrade getting railed to the heavens, she spreads the news like wildfire and everyone learns that I’m free game.
From that point, there’s no point in hiding so I get to bang all the hot sailor girls right in the open, often amongst their peers still taking care of their responsibilities. This seems like a chore but they actually don’t take it too far and I’m not swarmed twenty-four-on-seven and the women approach me more at a more casual rate. They have no reservations after getting together to act naughty, though.
I can certainly admit that I’ve never thought I would one day get to nail a girl all around the entire ship. Amongst all the interesting and exciting locations where I have some fun with the badass women are things like the top of the crow’s nest, right over the steering wheel, on one of the cannons, in the middle of the main deck, or in the air while entangled in the ship’s boarding nets. Every day brings something new for me to experience.
And so, a few short days pass like that. Since Alyssa has motivated her crew to get used to their new bodies by promising that whoever manages to do it first gains the priority to ask me for some dicking, everyone mastered their skills in a flash.
Yeah. They had a list for that. First come, first served. It actually baffles me how organised they are about it. But, I guess I’m actually on the deck of a respectable ship belonging to the royal navy rather than some raunchy, unruly pirate vessel where the only order is the order of chaos.
As I’m enjoying a quiet moment with Meru at the ship’s bow, the two of us just standing shoulder-to-shoulder in silence and staring into the horizon, one of Alyssa’s officers approaches us and relays the request for my presence coming from the captain. She emphasises that it’s urgent so we don’t waste any time and follow her to the helm.
Up there, we find Lianne discussing something with Alyssa and all my other wives and companions waiting in close vicinity. After we group up, the two ladies come closer and I raise a curious brow at their serious faces.
“Is something wrong?” I ask.
“It might be. We aren’t sure,” Alyssa replies with a sigh.
“What’s the problem?” Cornelia joins in.
“We spotted the signs of Sirens in the area we are sailing through,” Lianne explains. “It’s not enough to be sure if they are already gone or are still hanging around.”
“To give more context, they aren't supposed to be in this region,” the captain continues after her. “This part of the sea is extremely dangerous with many predators fighting for control over their territories. They aren’t smart or merciful enough to tolerate trespassing, no matter by what or who.”
“And that has what to do with us?” Neira asks curiously.
“If we can see the signs, that means the other creatures can too. This quadrant has become unpredictable. Its inhabitants might act out of the usual order. It’s going to be risky passing through these waters but we are already deep enough that it’s quite dangerous to just turn around too,” Alyssa answers.
“So, we should be ready for anything, is what you are saying?” Cornelia looks around.
“Pretty much. Hopefully, we are able to just make it to the other end unnoticed—”
“Contact!” someone shouts from further on the deck, interrupting us.
We hastily follow Alyssa and her officers to the person who made the callout and reach the ship’s side. She is the first one to peek over the edge and we don’t fall too behind. After joining them in looking into the water, I spot three silhouettes poking out of the surface, shoulders up.
“Hi there, handsome.” One of them waves at me and all three giggle gleefully.
“Right. I forgot we have a man on the ship now,” Alyssa mutters under her breath and sighs.
“Is that bad?” I ask while keeping an eye on the three quite pretty entities floating next to the vessel.
“Sirens can smell a male from miles away,” Lianne explains. “It’s not bad per se but it depends on the situation. It’s certainly not favourable when we want to attract the least attention. That will be impossible with an army of fish women following us.”
“I assume we can’t just politely ask them not to do so?” Neira ponders out loud. “Didn’t you say that all the Sirens run at your sight?”
“The families that know about us, yes.” Alyssa nods. “They have set habitats and either rotate between them when we come near or leave for the duration of our stay if that’s their only home. I don’t think we’ve made contact with this tribe yet.”
“Sirens are very stubborn. You need to make a point for them to listen. Stealing their hunting grounds often is enough but this tribe is clearly on the move so that option isn’t available,” Lianne continues. “If they continue to tail us, it will get much more dangerous. We might get dragged into something because of their presence. The ship might be at risk of getting targeted.”
A strong silence broken only by the noise of the sea and the splashing of our three guests falls onto us. Alyssa and Lianne are clearly anxious about the situation. Who wouldn’t be? Their precious ship is threatened just by the presence of the Sirens. Yet, they certainly aren’t the people who would hurt someone just for that reason.
“I’ll exchange a word or two with them,” I finally say, breaking the tense atmosphere.
“You shouldn’t.” Alyssa shakes her head. “You are a man. They will charm you.”
Cornelia snorts to the side. “Who will charm who? If he goes down, our chances of them not following us drop to zero. I vote for Meru showing them who is the boss.”
“We might return home with three more girls.” Neira chuckles quietly.
I roll my eyes at them while taking off my clothes. “I can be quite persuasive when I want. Besides, we don’t know their situation. I don’t want to chase them away with violence. I’m sure Meru wouldn’t either.”
“I will follow your orders. But, if I could have a say in this, I would like not to threaten the sea folk,” our proud and caring Nershark replies.
I plop my hand onto her hair and ruffle through it with a smile. “Of course, you do. You are the experienced one here and we are intruding on your home. We should be listening to your advice instead of telling you what to do.”
She shows a rare hint of a smile and nods lightly. “I believe we should talk to them. If they are migrating, they shouldn’t be stopping just to lure in a single male. I can go with you if you would like.”
“Maybe if it was any normal male.” Cornelia snickers, eyeing me up and down.
“Thanks. I’ll see what I can do alone first. They should be less on guard with just me. I’ll call for you if the need arises.” I step closer and place a gentle kiss on Meru’s chilly cheek.
Finishing undressing myself, I end up in just the diving suit Sirgia made for me. It still clings to my body like paint, emphasising quite some areas. Hopefully, this much coverage will allow our new fish-tailed friends to control their urges and let us speak like intelligent races. Even if my skin is hidden, the crucial parts of my physique are still on a great display in this tight material.
“Alright. Let us talk some with fishies, then. See you soon.”
I salute the women on the deck and hoist myself over the railing.
Saileri
Trouble.
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