Ghoul King's Harem



"Ah~ my cute little Amy, come to give mommy a hug and kiss!" Francesca greeted her daughter with over-the-top affection before a foot smashed into her face sending her rolling across the expensive royal red carpet.

"Stay away! Your breath stinks of sperm, damn slutty old hag!" Flipping her mother off, she tried to run away.

"Oh my~ that's not how you speak to your mother, girl! I will spank your fat little ass!"

"Help! Child abus- Gaha!?"

The speed and power of Francesca were too much, easily capturing the little girl with pink twin tails and flinging her halfway across the expensive hotel suite—Amy's body crashed into a stone wall before sliding down slowly.

"What child, you've been sticking your fingers in your crotch and calling that boy's name for a decade now—act your damn age! Pretending to be a teenager when you are already 38!"

Half of the top castes of Vesta and Brunhild were sitting in the renovated 5-Star Hotel owned by the Salvatore family before the apocalypse; now, it was reinforced with both Stage 8 Magic and enhanced ores.

The cute McAlister was currently sliding his fingers over the stones as the female gnome, aged 45, twice divorced, explained how she got the finish. "If you see here, I used a special technique merging magic and normal masonry with a touch of gnomish blacksmithing to increase the--" =

Stella watched the strange couple with her tail swaying, wondering if McAlister would remarry and had met his match as the gnome aunt scolded him and began to teach him while her face smiled at McAlister's ideas causing the two to leave to analyze their findings together.

'I wonder if they will bang while making things...' She thought, enjoying the soft, expensive sofa that was the same brand and maker she enjoyed back home. 'Mother... I hope you won't do the same thing and kidnap him and then claim he is "Resting" with the scent of sperm oozing from your body, even a thick stream oozing down your thighs...

Looking back at Amy and Francesca, it seemed they never had a bad relationship as Amy was half dead in a choke hold while pretty much snapping her mother's leg with an ankle lock... 'Strange parent and child, but they both look so happy to beat each other....'

"Stella, where is Master?" asked the adorable Maria, now wearing a frilly dress alongside Althea, dressed identically like twins

"Mmmmm, he's a little busy for a moment, then he will come soon." Was the only answer Stella could give as she saw Claire tapping her large hooves, the strange minotaur form now nothing out of the norm.

Because there was a lamia with pink hair and a strange slime with a tanned colour, both sitting at the dining table on the left side of the room, eating the sweets and cakes left for them. 'Strange, normally he wouldn't keep us waiting so long... Even Sarah is looking anxious.'

It was then that Sarah stood up under the watchful eyes of Stella, "hmm, where is she going?" Only for her to go straight to Brunhild, who was drinking a can of beer, nothing like her former shining Valkyrie self, instead like a woman home from a long shift, her feet on the table, and sobbing to the side, watching a movie.

"Mother-in-law... Are you sure my mother isn't harming him in any way?" Stella smiled, watching the cute sway of Sarah's tail. 'So cute... does she know how much she resembles a dog waiting for her owner to return right now!?'

"Haaaa... this beer is good, but you are so whiny. You know what they are doing; why act naive." Brunhild's words seemed to cause Sarah's body to shudder. 

"It's impossible—a werewolf would never go for the same male if blood-related... It cannot be that. She must be." 

*Clack* 

'Hmmm? I smell darling... The darling after having an orgy with 10 or more Vesta... Did the Lycan's gang rape him?!'

Carmine, with a steamy face, slowly walked inside the room, her hips and steps instead as she was filled with marks on her neck, breasts and exposed stomach; most of the women could tell from the scent and shape of the bites and marks that Alexander did it, while she used her right hand to guide herself towards the others. 

'Oh wow... It looks like he banged Sarah's mother until she was jelly...'

As they entered the room, soaking wet, there was Carmine's completely slutty outfit; no matter how hard she tried to hide her slutty body, the lipstick and marks around her body that was like a crane caused most of the girls to notice her lack of care about her dignity... Her hair dripped on the carpet while Carmine stumbled inside, acting like she didn't care.

"Oh~ if it isn't my damn little bitch of a daughter." Carmine snorted, her voice hoarse like she had just smoked 100 cigarettes, but there was only one thick, meaty one she had smoked in decades, leaving her red, swollen and raw. 

"Dear M-mother!?" Sarah's reaction was amusing as her nose sniffed once, twice, three times... before her eyes narrowed and her breathing became rough. "did you mate with someone?" 

'She's in clear denial!' 

Stella leaned back on the soft sofa, wondering. "How much does he have to fuck a woman to make her completely smell of his scent and sperm...." but her voice was a little loud, causing both Amy and Sarah to look at their mothers and pout.

Stella avoided eye contact with them after realizing her mistake, 'Even so, my womb is a bit hot... my tail won't stop thumping the sofa too...'

Because of the two women, the scent of their master was increased by nearly ten times its usual level, "Ah... sorry I'm late." A gentle but confident voice sounded as ALL the women in the large room looked to the door, finding Alexander standing shirtless, with bites, claw marks and countless other marks on his muscular body. 

Yet, he ignored it all and strolled inside before sitting beside Stella, petting her cheek, and rubbing the tip of her tail.

"Hello, my cute little bride. Are you jealous?"

Stella's fluffy body couldn't withstand those words or petting; it didn't help that he knew how to rub it right as she moaned, smiling. "Mmmn~ N-not at all."

He then looked around the room, Amy in a headlock, her huge ass on display because her skirt and underwear had slid down, Sarah grasping the handle of her sword while staring at her mother with a nasty look. 

Then, the only people acting normal, enjoying the delicious meals, snacks and drinks that the Salvatore group prepared for this high-class meeting, were his cute minotaur sitting quietly, the lamia quietly sitting next to her on the table, and the slime enjoying swimming in the huge bowl of punch he ordered to drink.

'Oh, my God, the Salvatore paid 3.5 gold coins for the special refreshments they made!'

"Carmine, Francesca, Sarah, Amy." Alexander's voice sounded, but it wasn't playful and caused all the Vesta to stiffen. 

"Don't fight." 

'His voice that commands them always makes me wet... Darling, command me to kneel at your feet and suck your cock... Stella is always ready to fuck!!!' Stella's mouth opened wide because she felt Alexander's lips peck her cheek his fingers groping her soft thighs, with skilled grasping movements.

"Not now, my lovely wife-to-be. I am a little spent, and we need to plan for our move north. If you want it so bad though, why not just pull it out and enjoy?"