Ghoul King's Harem



"Good morning." A soft voice sounded beside Alexander's head as he woke from his light sleep; in the dream, Stella was scolding him for sleeping with too many other women, making her upset as she beat his chest.

However, unlike her normal pretend punches, each one almost broke his entire ribcage before she dragged him to see her mother.

The dream was rather scary, but somehow it was very realistic; there were even distant and vague images of a white city that spanned into the skies, with a solid and robust silver wall.

'Mmmmn, my damn head hurts...' 

He took a while to awaken, his body rolling over; stretching his arm, he suddenly felt a soft, warm jelly filling his hands; it was overflowing as it squished between his fingers before a hard piece of candy brushed against his palm.

"Mmmmn... stop being so lewd; we have to start working on your plan today, honey~!"

'Hmmm, these tits are nice and soft... who calls me honey again?'

Momentarily he forgot which woman he was being gently embraced by, then snapped awake, noticing that the woman was larger than him now, her body maybe the size of a quarter giant, as her breasts were larger than his head.

But somehow, it suited her...

Beautiful silver hair, messy and slightly frizzy from all the sweat and heat from their overnight fun, he realised that so much essence was poured inside her that the 24 hours was much shorter, as she looked down at him lovingly, her long legs brushing along him, using her foot to stroke down his thigh to his shins.

"Fufu~ you finally wake up, even after making me so different, although I feel stronger and sexier, so I'll forgive you if you kiss me." The woman cooed softly, pulling back her lips just enough for him to slip out of bed, his eyes watching her wonderful, vibrant pink lips.

"Your lips are pretty, but you must ask nicely if you want a kiss, Zilna."

"Ahh, this is how they look when not covered in lipstick..." She smiled widely, revealing rows of sharp teeth, though none seemed pointed or carnivorous-looking. Her eyes also changed colour every few seconds; they now had a purple hue like an amethyst gemstone. 

"You're still cute, so please don't be scared! Now let's go kiss!"

She pulled herself closer, reaching for his face, pressing his cheek against hers, and kissing him deeply. He returned the kiss eagerly, feeling her tongue brush against his own, now a quarter giantess; her tongue was larger than his, coiling and wrapping around him as he enjoyed tasting the sweet nectar upon it. 

His cock twitched, rubbing against her stomach as he kissed her passionately, wanting more. But she stopped him, whispering:

"...oho~ even though I'm so big, your cock seems perfectly sized for me now, fufu~ will it feel less painful when you get rough? I hope not!"

Her words made his heart skip a beat - did he do something wrong last night...? Then she pushed him onto his back, straddling his waist, pushing her giantess grotto towards his crotch; her thick ass and thighs almost covered Alexander's hips, and he felt the warm and sticky slit now beyond anything a normal male could ever handle, delight and lust filling his body.

He wanted to dominate her.

To make this giantess squeal just as she did in her human-sized form.

Zilna's hips lower, his ghoul lance easily pushing into her cavern, barely any resistance as the warm cave walls pulsed and gripped around him, the strength and force so powerful, with a vacuum that sucked him deeper, until a wet, sticky honey began to flood from the depths almost like a tidal wave of fluids coated him.

'Wow... it's so tight and perfectly made to suit me... Zilna, you are so amazing!'

"Mmmm, how is it? Nice and warm, tight and the best?"

Alexander grunted, unable to speak, as his mind went blank from pleasure; the pair began to indulge in a morning snack, the giantess with her feminine roars that filled the entire manor, most who slept awoke, and those who were awake felt a sense of fire burning in their loins, and jealousy in their chests as the pair went at it for another hour.

  It didn't take long for Zilna to orgasm, her insides squeezing tightly around his shaft, milking his essence as it flooded her most secret and protected place, painting it white, as she watched his pleasant and blissful face, her heart feeling tight as she kissed him like a crazed woman.

Once she came, her inner walls became loose, allowing him to withdraw slowly, leaving behind a trail of thick, white jelly, some dripping off his tip, others pooling below them. As he moved away, she reached down, stroking his length, smearing his seed across his member and her palm.

Then she leaned forward, taking hold of his soft member and licking it clean, savouring his taste. When finished, she grabbed his shoulders and sat upright, looking down at him, smiling brightly.

Zilna was vibrant, no longer like a soft moon but a radiant sun that illuminated the room with her smile; as the pair spent the morning together with a blissful bathing session, they finally left the room, her body too big for her former outfit, now becoming extremely lewd, like a tight thong and small mini bikini looking bra.

'I won't lie; it's super erotic! But I don't want other men seeing her fine caramel giantess body!'

So as they held hands, she was slightly bigger now, but he didn't judge or feel inferior to her height that surpassed him. 

Instead, it was a strange feeling, reminded of his mother, who was also a bit tall, always stronger, always a bit plump despite training daily; Zilna's presence was soothing for both his libido and mind, while Venri and Katrin also joined them in the morning walk to the tailor of the knights.

It wasn't long before they arrived, and the shop was empty except for the owner, a slightly coarse woman; her legs were spread apart, showing her nether regions that lacked underwear and care as the garden became a wild forest. 

She wore a stained and dirty robe. Still, he needed new clothes, especially since Zilna would need a whole wardrobe soon.

"Hello, Medin. Are you busy?" Zilna asked with a more deep and baritone voice since she grew; honestly, she reminded Alexander of the women from that space drama anime where they would sing to calm down the space aliens, wondering if she would have a little mini form like that.

'Deculture?' He thought as the two women began discussing things that hurt his brain...

Fashion.

Dress sizes, fabric choices and cuts. Designers, brands, and prices.

What was popular now in Sarian, and what about the fashion trends of the distant kingdoms? Did they know how expensive silk is compared to cotton? How difficult was it to weave and dye gold and silver thread cloths without losing quality and durability?

Alexander found it amusing that the dirty woman, called Medin, suddenly transformed the moment it became about clothes, fabric and hid as she expanded a huge catalogue pointing to various strange monsters with different types of fur and looks.

'Oh, this one is interesting... The Moonlight Stag... Known for their tough leather hide and loyal nature, these creatures are almost considered sacred beasts in the distant empire, while a mere staple died in Saria...'

The moment he was going to suggest it to Zilna and the girls, who looked excited, behind the four dark elves too looked at the catalogue with interest, especially Anna, who looked more vibrant and luscious today as she watched Alexander's body with an obsessive gaze, her cute eyes like the moonlight deer that seemed to be the partner to the Stag.

"Honey... how about we choose... the moon..."

"Zilna, you'd look amazing in an armour or dress made of the moonlight stag hide."

"Ah!?"

"Oh! Your sexy husband has so much taste! Even if you became super big, I hope he can pierce your depths, old friend!" Medin teased Zilna as she asked why she became too damn tall and plump, almost jealous that one of her breasts was now bigger than both of her's pushed together!

"Are you sure? It's a little expensive...?" 

"Can we afford it if we use the money gained from hunting? I forgot to ask what currency you use here..."

"Those black coins you have been used to buy skills and valuable things and barter for goods... If you are willing to use them... the price, though... honestly, honey, I can have the simple version...It's--"

"Nonsense, Medin. Can you please make designs for both women of Zilna's size, match Venri and Katrin's bodies and then make a less flashy and more durable version for the beautiful elves behind my back?"

The messy woman's eyes shone before she began to play with the strange tool on her desk, a bit like an abacus but more complex.

"Hehe~ finally, I can find a husband! Master, valued customer! The price would be close to 1,000 coins for a set of 15 standard MoonStag armours, 5 Gigantess armours, and 20 Dark elf armours... is that..."

"Here!" His eyes were pleased; the woman wasn't too greedy but showed pride in her work as he tossed a huge bag of coins towards her, adding 10% extra as a commission fee as she made the designs for his future women in this kingdom.

'I want my women to wear different types of armour, so I can always remember where and how we met...'

"If you do well, there might be repeat orders, so make sure to keep your work quality focused; for now, finish the Gigante one or a sample as soon as possible; then I'll take a good look at your work and decide about a future long-term partnership."

"Ooooh! Zilna, your husband is rich and handsome... Do you like the idea of a cuckold play...."

"Shut up! You damn pervert!" Zilna bellowed as she kicked the poor girl in the stomach, sending her shooting out of the door, clearly not quite used to her new power and refined muscles.

Alexander didn't care much; he lost a small amount of money; knowing they were usable here, he began to think more about helping Qilana if there were slaves and mercenaries from other kingdoms within the range of 1 month's travel... He stopped his thoughts, looking at the girls around him.

"Let's head into the forest! Kill some more monsters and collect sexy dark elves to be my personal guard and sexy caramel maids!"

This, over a week, passed.

Zilna, Venri, Katrin and most knights slowly became interested in him. Seeing the changes in the trio made them jealous, not to mention the dark elves who now were over 25 strong.

Anna led them with her beautiful silvery white leather armour that matched Venri, Zilna and Katrin while the dark elves, yet to become his true Vesta, were all wearing a more flimsy but sexy maid outfit created with the moonlight deer's hide.

More lightweight but sensual and softer than silk as their party began to enter the deepest depths of the northern forest, a place where even the dark elves would avoid entering.

Another thing that was slowly changing, Alexander felt it, soon he would evolve. 

It would change him, his power and his path greatly as he spent most nights after sleeping with the women cuddling with them while studying different books and literature, from combat tactics, to how to lead his people as a kind king, then books about tyrants and slowly his path was forming.

A ghoul's path tailored to him alone.

Once human.

Now Ghoul.

He would stay true to his past, present and future.

Now they were making sure everyone in his group was above level 40 while the knights were reaching close to level 45, which impressed him as he focused more on his skills, almost forgetting his levels as he chose to add points evenly now, wanting to have perfect balance in his body.