The Psychopath's Harem



With a newfound determination burning in her eyes, Ceilia boldly pinched both of her small, tender nipples between her thumb and finger.

A tingling sensation coursed through her body as a few droplets of milk escaped, slowly transforming into a steady stream.

The milky cascade quickly found its target, aiming directly for Xia Tian's face.

Xia Tian slightly surprised, didn't knew whether to laugh or cry.

In that moment, he decided it was preferable to drink the unexpected offering than let it spill messily across his features.

Thus, the spectacle unfolded before them: a girl, her supple ass bouncing above a man's throbbing member, simultaneously cradling her bosom to offer an intimate, direct breastfeeding experience into his awaiting mouth.

Such a scene, laced with absurdity beyond measure, could only shock the sensibilities of an average observer.

However, it was clear that neither Ceilia nor Xia Tian could be classified as "normal" in any sense of the word.

Though the good times for Ceilia's seemed to last only for few days, before she eventually spoke weakly. 

"Daddyyy, how about a break!~"

She muttered still moaning, as he was standing and caught her in his arms, while she hugged his body deeply, his huge dick penetrating her vagina, entering her deepest depth, but Ceilia's throat while slight sore already with tiredness aparant on her face. 

However that only led to contracted of her already suffocated vaginal openeing, and the old fox who was habitual of forcing himself on others, found a new profound feeling in it. 

It last for few hours more, before the spell lost its effect, and Ceilia reverted back to her original form, with the perfect tight and huge breasts, and an curvy ass. 

Xia Tian found a better grip over her ass, and increased his speed, while he caught the red cherry adorning her breast in his mouth, and started sucking on it again.

Although the moments of pleasure for Ceilia seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye, she finally spoke weakly.

"Daddy, can we take a break?" she muttered, her words mixed with moans.

He quickly stood up and caught her in his arms, as she clung to his body. His dick pierced deep into her, delving into the depths of her most intimate being.

Yet, despite the slight soreness in her throat and the evident signs of exhaustion on her face, she surrendered to the pleasure.

Her already tight vagina clenched even tighter, and the old fox, who was no stranger to forcing himself upon others, discovered a whole new level of ecstasy within her.

For several more hours, they indulged in this connection before the spell faded due to exhaustion, causing Ceilia to return to her original form.

Her enlarged breasts, perfectly tight and boasting an impressive size, complemented her curvaceous ass so perfectly.

Xia Tian firmly grasped her ass, finding an even better hold as he intensified his rhythm.

All the while, his mouth enveloped the cherry-red adornment on her breast, drawing it in with his lips for another sensual round of sucking.

Ceilia's heart sank, and a resigned sigh escaped her lips. Suddenly, Xia Tian's voice echoed in her mind, [You can use your strength to recover].

Her eyes flew open, wide with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. 'He wants to continue?' she thought, her mind racing.

With furrowed brows, she pressed her lips together, deep in contemplation, unsure of Xia Tian's true intentions.

After a moment of internal struggle, she made a decision: she would utilize half of her remaining strength to fully restore herself.

As she exerted her power, a surge of energy coursed through her, revitalizing her body.

And just like that, a new wave of moans escaped her lips, but beneath the surface of pleasure, a lingering unease settled in her eyes.

A few weeks later...

Ceilia's thighs quivered, as she fell on the ground exhausted. 

"I... Can't... No..."

"More..."

She muttered in resignation. 

In the end, her strength right now was only at peak of divine overload, with few months maximum as her limit.

With Xia Tian forcing her into various positions, she didn't last long, and collapsed. 

However, the old fox behind him grinned, before it eventually disappered with a faked concerned look, "Oh, but we are only continuing." He said, and Ceilia who noticed the small change in expression stiffened, realizating his ulterior motives, chill ran down through her back, and she shivered.

A few weeks later...

Ceilia's trembling thighs gave way, and she collapsed onto the ground, her body overcome with exhaustion.

"I... Can't... No..."

Her whisper of defeat barely escaped her lips.

"N-no More..."

She muttered, resigned to her fate.

She was only an divine overload right now, and this appeared to be her limit.

She knew she had only a few months left, if that, before her body would give in completely.

Xia Tian, pushed her into one position after another.

She fought to hold on, but her endurance was fleeting.

With every ounce of energy drained from her, she finally succumbed, her body giving in to fatigue.

Yet, the old fox lurking behind Xia Tian wore a sinister grin, barely hiding his true intentions.

It was a façade of concern, a mask that fooled the unsuspecting. "Oh, but we are only continuing," he said calmly, unfazed.

Ceilia, astutely aware of the subtle shift in his expression, felt a chill run down her spine.

The realization of his ulterior motives froze her in place, as fear pulsated through her body, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

"D-Dad, please no..." 

She muttered under her breath, her movements labored as she dragged her body away from him.

With great effort, she tried to stand up, her muscles stiff and resistant. However, before she could escape, he swiftly closed the distance and caught her.

A twisted grin crossed his face as he muttered, his voice tinged with a chilling amusement. "Didn't you earlier wanted me? Well, now I'm here. Why are you running away?" His smile appeared more sinister than charming, as if he was suppressing a cruel laughter.

Ceilia,"I-I."

Her mind went blank, unable to find the right words to respond.

Fear mixed with conflicting desires held her tongue hostage.

Part of her longed to stay, but deep down, she knew that continuing down this path would only lead to disaster.

Rendered voiceless, Xia Tian forcefully laid her down once again, his eyes filled with intent. In a cruel motion, he positioned his throbbing member at her vulnerable opening, and with a brutal force, he slammed into her.

*Pah!*

*Pah!*

*Pah*

Each time, harder than the last time, causing Ceilia to shiver with each impact, until she can no longer feel her body, and finally, she starts begging for him to stop, much like Shui Ningxue.

However, the resemblance only fuels Xia Tian, and he decides to abuse his god powers and continue pounding her.

Meanwhile, he entertained the idea of removing all the men from this world. But then, what about ugly women? Should he remove them as well?

Next, he thought of constructing a parallel universe, but only with beautiful women for his entertainment.

Xia Tian was a god who used his creations for his entertainment...

But was it any different from what people imagine god to be?

According to people, god is an omniscient being, so essentially, he doesn't need anything...

So why breed life?

Why create a universe where survival is engrained into species' core beliefs?

Was it all for his own fun?

The god of balance has a purpose: to find his heir or inheritor. But what about others?

Is this what god is?

Is this why seemingly meaningless people are against god?

Then, wasn't Xia Tian justified in trying to rise above his own creator?

Does justification even matter?

After all, history is not written by losers...

The winner can write it the way they like.

The mysteries were immense, but Ceilia didn't have much time; her eyes finally stopped responding, along with her tired body.

With the light dimming in her pupils, they eventually turned blank, and her beautiful body slumped softly to the ground.

*Thud*

She didn't have any dirt or filth, except for the red marks all around her body, and she appeared much like a goddess who had been defiled.

There was a final tear drop, which she convinced herself was due to her life being contributed for him.

Xia Tian looked at her unresponsive body and muttered with an interesting look, "Weaker than expected, let's do it again!" He snapped his fingers.

He had expected this outcome; Ceilia could have lasted longer if she wasn't just a mere Immortal but someone at the void level realm.

Regardless, Xia Tian couldn't have attempted any risky stunts before, but now, with his newfound strength, he can effortlessly revive people. As a result, he doesn't really care much.

With a snap, reality is instantly reversed, as if hitting a reset button. The once lifeless and exhausted body of Ceilia is miraculously brought back to life, her long, beautiful eyelashes fluttering before she opens her eyes in sheer astonishment.

"I am alive...?" she mutters, her gaze fixated on her hands, as she cautiously tries to move them.

The initial look of confusion on her face soon transforms into one of unadulterated joy. However, just as she lifts her head to express her gratitude to her daddy, a moment of frozen terror sweeps over her.

"Noooo!"

With a loud cry, the fear takes hold of her like icy claws.

The scene unfolding before her eyes bears a striking resemblance to the cliff and the colossal, thundering waterfall that marked the very beginning of this illusion. But this time, instead of melancholy, pure terror courses through her veins.

Running towards the edge, her hands tremble violently, mirroring the fear that swirls within her eyes. "N-Not again!"