Darkness

Story 1 - The Beach Episode

The morning sun poured through the mansion windows, bright and golden, glinting off Aqua’s forehead as she stretched dramatically in the living room.

“What a lovely day out there!” she sang, eyes sparkling as though she personally invented the concept of sunlight. “We should go out and do something!”

Kazuma looked up from his cup of tea. “Feels crazy we haven’t had a beach episode yet, right?”

Megumin looked up from his crotch, taking her tongue off the left side of his dick to scold him, “It doesn’t have to be an ‘episode’.”

“Acfully Mefuminf, I acfree wth Kzma,” I admonished with a muffled voice, popping my lips off the right side to add, “All the great smut stories of romance and lust I’ve read have a chapter where they go enjoy the beach.”

Aqua gasped. “Oh! Do you want me to use the calendar to make it a beach day?” She was already rummaging for her magic item like a kid reaching for candy.

Kazuma pinched the bridge of his nose. “Or we could, you know, just go to the beach.”

Aqua froze mid-motion. “Oh… right.”

POV SHIFT

The beach stretched out before Kazuma like something stolen from a painting, glittering sapphire water licking at the shore, the air thick with salt and sunshine. The sea breeze teased at the palm leaves that framed the golden sands, and gulls circled lazily above. With hands on his hips, Kazuma took a deep breath of fresh ocean air. It was lucky that it was normal that no one else but their harem wanted to visit this beach today, which meant they had multiple cabanas and a massive stretch of land to enjoy in peace while his girls got changed.

He had emerged from the men’s changing area first, able to just soak it all in, “Hehe, this is already a great day~” he said, not because he was impressed with nature’s splendor in the slightest, but because multiple women in swimsuits were somewhere nearby, getting ready.

Using his lurk ability, Kazuma disappeared into the small amount of shade he could find. Quickly darting into the first women’s changing area.

Oh the wonders his eyes could enjoy in this wonderful world.

Aqua was wearing a two-piece swimsuit that was anything but modest. She’d taken the other girls on a very quick bikini shopping trip just before they set off that morning. Reality had shifted so much in recent weeks that she had a far bigger desire to be seen as lewd rather than any sort of upstanding Goddess. Honestly Kazuma was surprised she even bothered with the lower part of the two-piece considering how little she wore panties. He wasn’t complaining though as Aqua was wearing a plastic so shiny that you could easily see through the translucent material to gaze upon her pointed nipples and cute pussy. “What do you think, will Kazuma go crazy for this or what?!”

Darkness followed, adjusting her straining yellow breast band two-piece. That girl’s tits were always ridiculous, but seeing them pushed together like that–where you could appreciate the cleavage, the side boob, AND the under-boob all in one–was truly a marvel to behold. With a tiny g-string, Kazuma couldn’t wait to rip those tiny clothes off and get himself into that beauty. “I don’t know about him, but I’m getting hot for you right now, Aqua.”

Megumin–ever the shrewd spender–had been the only one not to go on the bikini shopping trip… though it looked like she needed it the most. Her Crimson Demon one piece looked like it was for a woman a few years younger than the nubile girl Megumin was. Perhaps with all the sex, Megumin was developing similar tastes to Darkness? How else could you explain having to constantly readjust your top to stuff your b-cup breasts inside the one piece fabric? The wedgie on her looked almost like a single pixel thin to Kazuma as he stared long and hard at her body. “Does anyone have a spare swimsuit? O-or some scissors?”

“I have a spare!” Yunyun practically ran at Megumin with bra in hand, her massive breasts jumping around from every motion. Even though she’d clearly grown, her rival lowered her eyes at Yunyun as she offered a bikini that was clearly many sizes too big for the ample yet modest Megumin.

“You’re mocking me, aren’t you?”

They were far from the only ones who had come along on the beach trip. No matter where Kazuma looked, he could see a wonderful set of breasts or perfectly framed butt cheeks.

Luna’s huge tits weren’t even being supported as she’d sprung for a pure white slingkini, looking like she could slip out of its fabric with only a single turn.

Watching Xara disrobe was always fun, especially when she’d only brought succubus styled pasties as her ‘bikini’ cover ups. Those massive bazongas bouncing around free made Kazuma’s mouth water. Doubled when it turned out Xara had brought matching pasties for Sylvia to wear too.

Wiz and Sena were also helping each other out. Baby bumps were beginning to form all around the room, but Wiz was the only one who had confirmed twins inside her–much to Sena’s baby loving jealousy.

The Axel Hearts were wearing the same bikinis they’d worn for their latest music video. He’d managed to hold himself back peeping on them back when he was their producer, but now he got to enjoy the rare event a second time with that lovely idol group.

There was Chris wearing a pair of panties under her bikini just in case Kazuma tried to use steal on her. Arue writing a story about the women around her. The lamia twins struggling to put their bikini bottoms on their long tails. The-

“How long are you going to sit there and watch us?”

Kazuma hadn’t expected to be plucked from his hiding spot by the Demon King’s daughter. But he still kept his eyes trained tightly on all the women, even as they looked at him with shocked and appalled expressions.

“Kazuma, are you peeping on us changing?” Luna asked, hands on her hips.

“Yes,” came the unapologetic reply.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Sena groaned.

Lia folded her arms beneath her chest. “We’ve all had sex with you, Kazuma! What else is there to see?”

“So what?!” He jabbed a finger upward from his hiding spot. “This is beach tropes 101! Peeping on the girls changing is important to the flow of the story, dammit!”

Chris sighed. “You’re unbelievable.”

“I don’t mind it,” Darkness added casually, her tone far too sincere.

Megumin gave her shoulder a few sympathetic pats. “We know, Darkness. We know.”

Aqua began chuckling, stepping forward through the ranks with an evil grin on her face, “You know, it’s good that you’re here, Kazuma. I also bought you a swimsuit better than those nasty baggy trunks~”

“Y-you did?”

“Woo! Kazuma!”

“Strut that cute butt!”

“Paul popped out!”

“Looks like everything’s popping out,” “Who would like to be fucked first?”

The majority of women had wandered out of the changing area to enjoy the simmering summer sun. Spreading out far and wide in smaller groups, chatting and laughing, some experiencing the ocean for the first time with wide eyes while others were already bothered by the heat. For all intents and purposes it was a perfectly wholesome–if a bit lewdly dressed–fun day at the beach.

Aqua’s triumphant laughter broke through the calm vibes, making all those that were under their umbrellas turn around to see her. “Behold! The Banana of Justice! The Legendary Golden Gourd of Confidence!”

Kazuma sighed long and hard, which was ironic considering where everyone’s eyes were. His trunks long gone, now he had a single yellow banana hammock to store his oversized dick and balls. Maybe it was the voyeuristic embarrassment, or it was just that time of the day, but his length was clearly at least semi hard and straining the already tightly packed cloth.

“Woo! Kazuma!” Erika cheered from her beach towel, sitting under a comically large umbrella with her cute hat on.

“Strut that cute butt!” Chris added on, clapping hard from the main beach.

“Oops! Paul popped out~” hummed Aqua, reaching down to pack his testical back into the cloth. Clearly she was taking a little too much time squeezing it rather than helping though, “Such a naughty ball, hehe~”

“I… am a man of culture, and this… is MY beach episode!” Kazuma declared, deciding to lean into it. Moving away from Aqua, he put his hands on his hips, chest out, chin up. Every ounce of pride he could muster was being stretched thinner than the elastic holding his swimsuit together.

Something about the way his harem was laughing and enjoying themselves definitely raised his spirits. Sometimes he forgot he was actually wanted by these women for more than just rough sex. He could enjoy their tight bikinis, why not provide the same service?

“Hot stuff, coming through!” whistled Xara.

“He really knows how to shake what he has,” agreed Sylvia, biting her lip.

Yunyun buried her face in her towel, still peeping through her fingers at that thick penis. “K-Kazuma, that’s… um… r-really brave?”

Divane was studying his every inch, “He’s so exposed… and yet he stands tall! Magnificent! I shall follow his lead to become the beach’s main character and cast aside all I am wearing!” She announced. The Goddess’ masochism had made her wear thick wintery clothes, but in an instant she banished them aside to become the first naked woman on this non-nudist beach. No one cared enough to even look at her, which made her groan in pleasure.

Kazuma meanwhile was giving a smug grin while doing poses like a runway model—hands on hips, finger guns at the horizon, a flex that made a nearby crab scuttle away in fear.

After dodging said crab, Aqua pressed her boobs into his back with a lewd smile. “I see Paul came out to play again. Maybe if I help you get rid of that big aching boner of yours, he’ll fit inside a bit better?”

Suddenly Arue approached the both, clearly just as hot and ready as Aqua, “You all get to have this studly man every day, surely you can share with your other Harem members today?”

“You can’t just strut like that and not expect us all to want a go~” hummed Cielo, also approaching the three with an excited grin.

Knowing this was always on the table, Kazuma put a finger up to pause the scene. The three raised their eyebrows as he rushed off for a second to his nearby bag, retrieving a single potion bottle with a straw and a little umbrella on it before sipping it. In a puff of smoke, two more Kazumas appeared next to him.

“There’s far too much fun to be had at the beach for just one Kazuma,” said one of the clones.

“I’ll be sipping this bad boy periodically to live out as many fantasies as possible!” agreed main Kazuma.

None of the women really cared, as they all had begun kneeling down in front of their closest Kazumas to start sucking him off. Something about having three or more heads bobbing away sequentially yet independently always made Kazuma feel hot, but now he got to enjoy the sensations in the lovely summer sun.

It was already a great episode for him.

Scenes naturally occurred without much interference throughout the day. The empty beach proved to be a natural spawning ground for both all kinds of hijinks in low clothing.

Some of it was inherently sexy. Kazuma and his clones would just arouse that kind of response in his girls. Kissing on the beach, handies in the ocean, playing about wherever you could find really. Chris–ever the ‘lewd girl but doesn’t want anyone to realise how lewd’–had been the first to properly fuck Kazuma. Hiding their bond behind a nearby rock in a way that Kazuma pointed out was a ‘totally hot trope’.

Though not all of it was erotica, Aqua had somehow commandeered an entire section of shoreline for her “Temple of the Sea Goddess,” a sandcastle so elaborate it had battlements, stained-glass shells, and a moat filled with magically purified water.

“Kazuma! If you need to do it somewhere private, I have a lovely bedroom inside the main atrium!”

“So cool!” Megumin exclaimed, “Aqua! Make me the sniper! I wanna take out our enemies!”

“I don’t know who they are, but okay! Come in!” beamed her ‘big sis’, hopping down from her tower to let Megumin in, “Just don’t take a wrong turn, I haven’t finished the fine details in the west wing library yet.”

Over by the cabana, the real action was happening–or rather, the real smells. Musume stood tall behind a brought barbecue grill, tail flicking lazily as her massive black wings shielded the flame from the wind. There was a strange disparity going on between the different angles you could view her from. Looking at Musume from the front, smoke curled around her like a chef’s aura of intimidation, her piercing yellow eyes viewable through all the . But if you looked at her from any other angle, Musume looked rather normal, with an apron over her bikini that read ‘Kiss the Chef’. She was wielding her tongs lazily, seeming rather content and focused on her task of cooking for the whole harem.

This was the first time a lot of the girls were meeting Musume, and obviously the intimidation factor was high. It lowered rather quickly though as the daughter of the Demon King provided such a wonderful spread of food for the humans. From roasted frog legs to pulled pork burgers. Musume even had her angry vegetables ready, easily overpowering the flying beasts to create a lovely vegetarian potato salad for those less inclined for meat. Everyone agreed it was hard to stay scared at such a polite and thoroughly prepared chef.

The non-clone Kazuma approached, munching his perfectly roasted hot dog, “I didn’t know you liked to BBQ.”

Musume shrugged, keeping her focus “I dabble. My single father wasn’t always around to cook me meals, so I developed cooking as a skill to aid his day to day. Perhaps you need to learn more about your thralls.”

“I know you like it in that shallow spot near your entrance, and you love it when I grab your horns as I take you from behind.”

Even after being in front of a grill all day, this was the reddest Musume had looked, “...I-I meant… not s-sexually… eat your damn hot dog.”

Darkness had also approached the bbq, though form Musume’s expression it seemed it wasn’t the first time. “May I ask again about-?”

“No. I’ve told you before,” Musume grumbled, her finger pointing down to the one set of burgers that seemed to be radiating a dark violet aura, “That’s demon food for me and Xara. Not. For. Humans.”

“I know… it looked so bad for me…” Darkness drooled, “Like my stomach would turn inside out from first contact…”

“Okay, thanks for the meal. I’ll tire out the masochist,” sighed Kazuma, taking Darkness by the arm and dragging her over to the umbrellas and towels. It didn’t take much persuasion to get her to lie down, especially as he fished his cock out of his tiny swimsuit.

“Kazuma! Are we gonna do it in the sand? The rough coursing granules getting in-”

“Ask me to put sunscreen on you.”

Darkness blinked, confused by his hand pumping his member before it twigged in her brain. “Oh, this! I’ve always wanted to live out this smut cliche!” She beamed, seeing her boyfriend chuckle at their similar dreams, “Kazuma, would you please rub some thick, goopy, ‘sunscreen’ on my body?”

“Oh, I thought you’d never ask~”

Part of the ritual of the trope required Darkness to be unaware she was about to be jizzed on. With a fairly poor acting performance, she turned her head away from Kazuma’s looming dick–though she kept giggling in anticipation to ruin the bit. Kazuma didn’t mind, especially when Darkness ordered him to use her breasts to masturbate with.

Soon enough, that phallic idol of millions with its wide piss slit opened up to cover Darkness with its thick batter. Kazuma made sure to spray over as much of his muscle-girl as he could. White sauce ropes spraying over her jiggly tits, her six pack, those powerful thighs, anywhere he wanted.

“Hehe~ now that’s classic hentai,” he grinned, wiping his brow while admiring his sexy hardwork, “How’s your ‘sunscreen’ Darkness?”

“So hot and sticky~” She cooed, wasting no time to spread the pungent sauce over every inch of her body, “I’ll rub it so very deep into my skin to help ‘protect’ myself from the harsh and deadly rays of the sun, with this ‘sunscreen’ guarding my fair and easily burned-”

“You know it can’t actually replace sunscreen, right?”

With an increasingly lewd smile she slowly turned around and closed the umbrella above her, “Sshhh.”

Kazuma sighed at the sight of her body in the bright sun, “...you’re trying to get sunburnt, aren’t you?”

“Are you going to berate me, or do you want to baste my back in sunscreen too?” She asked, turning over on the lounge chair to show off her jiggly peach. With a smile, she felt his still hard cock rest in her ass cheeks. Darkness knew she could entice him to keep the heat on… until a bizarre liquid hit her back. “Mmm, how strange. It’s cooler than usual…” said Darkness, turning her head to see her boyfriend frantically rubbing liquid from a bottle on her, “Kazuma! Don’t apply actual sunscreen to me!”

“Hold still! I’ll cum on your back after!” he barked, snapping his fingers at Tifa who had been resting nearby to jump in and help pin down his crazy lady.

“STOP IT! LET ME BURN!”

After a few frantic minutes of beach wrestling, Kazuma and Tifa stood triumphant over the defeated, depressed, but totally sun protected Darkness.

“What’s even the point of beach episodes when you don’t get burnt?” She pouted.

“Come on, Darkness. The others seem to be enjoying themselves!” said Tifa, trying to lighten the mood.

She pointed over at the current beach game of ‘Kazuma Clone Volleyball’. Wiz, Yunyun, Luna, and Sena were all in full nelson holds by four different clones. The four women admittedly looked rather uninterested in the sport compared to the rough fucking they were experiencing, but the Kazuma clones were all having fun using the busty breasts to bounce the ball between them.

Tifa looked antsy before hopping away from them, “I might go see if I can get next game.”

Darkness shrugged, letting her friend go have fun. She remained sulking even as Kazuma nudged her. “How about the watermelon breaking? You usually like that.”

She glanced over at some of the girls using their rears to slam down on watermelons. Most weren’t able to get themselves heavy enough to break it, except for the now very messy Sylvia. It was an event that Darkness usually thrived at as it caused her tailbone to ache, and yet she simply turned away.

“I’ll pass…”

“You aren’t that upset about the sunscreen still, are you?”

Darkness sighed longingly, “It isn’t just that… I had made it norm-I-uh-I mean, there was a naturally occurring squid monster that was about to attack the beach with its many tentacles… then Megumin blew it up from Aqua’s battlement.”

“Oh, is that why she did that? I thought she just wanted to see a big splash.”

“Perhaps it was and the monster was just poorly timed,” said a wistful Darkness, looking melancholically out to the sea, “I’m happy you’re enjoying your ‘beach episode’, Kazuma. I guess I just hoped some of my ‘tropes’ would happen too.”

He scratched at his chin, “There’s nothing else I can offer to raise your spirits?”

“Well…” She pondered, then leant forward and whispered in Kazuma’s ear.

“Ohh, that’s kinda hot. It won’t be until later though, you know?”

With a coy smile returning to her lips, Darkness stood up and began to walk away with an exaggerated sway to her hips, “Something for me to look forward to~”

The rest of the day unfolded like a collage of heat, laughter, and impending disaster.

After berating her fellow Crimson Demons one too many times, Megumin and Aqua had a war of water balloons against Nerimaki, Funifura, and Dodonko. Eventually the former getting far too pissed off and using water magic to send even Aqua’s well crafted castle toppling to the ground. Yunyun had been trying to join Megumin’s team throughout, but by the time she found her way through the elaborate sandcastle she was washed away with the others into Aqua’s disintegrating moat.

Some of the monster girls attracted a nearby set of mermaids to investigate, who were then leapt upon by several KazuClones wanting to live out their fantasies. His thick dick between their seashell bras soon became their fantasy too. Kazuma himself had decided to try and take a rare moment of rest, managing to even get about an hour of sleep, only to wake up buried in sand up to his neck. His torso carved into a sandy muscular heroic statue, accentuated by the fact they’d left his dick free of sand. When it turned out he’d been buried too tightly to even escape, some of the Axel Hearts girls decided to take advantage of the scenario to ride upon the ‘muscular’ variant.

Wiz attempted to sunbathe, only to realize liches don’t tan. Aqua also had pranked her by blessing her sunscreen, meaning for about an hour a nearly purified Wiz was wrapped in beach towels like a haunted burrito.

Musume swam to the bottom of the ocean to pick up the remains of the tentacle monster Megumin had exploded earlier. She cooked it, mostly just to prove that she could.

In the afternoon most of the girls were off the beach and into the ocean. The four largest women were all treating the others to using their bodies to travel far out or deep down in the depths–Divane especially enjoyed being treated like a boat. Sylvia could use her chimera abilities to temporarily give anyone gills that needed them. Most of the harem got to swim around with deep sea fishes among a reef, so many colours of fish around them. Aqua was the only one who refused, instead making a water bubble for herself (not realising that her air would run out inside the bubble without a tank).

From eating tasty ice cream popsicles to fighting a giant crab that happened to own the beach, the harem managed to cram a lot into the day. But soon the sun drifted lower, the light turning syrupy and gold. The chaos slowed to warmth, leaving only the occasional splash, the smell of charcoal, and laughter echoing over the crash of waves.

Kazuma watched calmly from near the cabana, taking in the view of his wonderful harem–the messy, chaotic, strangely domestic beauty of it all. Some of them were cheering with their drinks, others just relaxing after such a busy day, or just eating more of Musume’s wonderful cooking. Megumin was preparing with Arue and Dodonko a ‘proper Crimson Demon firework show’. He knew he should probably join them, but he was waiting for the sun to finally dip for his girl to appear.

As soon as the sky changed from orange to indigo, her voice appeared behind him.

“Are you ready?”

He smiled, turning to see his Darkness waiting for him. “Yeah, you?”

“Mm.” She nodded, taking her tight bra and stripping herself completely bare, “The others are gonna wonder where we are soon.”

“Let’s sneak past so we get a little alone time,” He grinned, ripping his tiny hammock off before taking her by the hand and activating lurk. The pair ran fast through the night beach, leaving only kicked sand tracks before diving into the refreshing ocean’s waves. The naked pair swam a good distance out before resurfacing, “Ahh! Gotta say, your wish being ‘late night skinny dipping’ isn’t like your usual masochistic wish-”

“Don’t you feel alive, Kazuma?!” Darkness exploded from the water, a lewd smile on her face, “Any number of sea creatures could hunt us down! Maybe we’ll get attacked by a shark!”

“And there it is.” He sighed, suddenly feeling rather exposed out so far from the beach, “Man, way to make me nervous, Lalatina.” He hissed in annoyance, looking around at the open water that stretched endlessly, black and glittering. “Goddamn anything can happen out here…”

As if answering his nerves, the water around them began to glow. Faintly at first, then brighter, blue and green specks shimmering like scattered stars.

Bioluminescent plankton drifted between them, lighting up the space where their bodies met. Every movement sent trails of light curling around their skin, outlining their silhouettes in living constellations.

“You’re right,” Darkness purred, closing the gap between them to wrap her arms around his neck, “Anything could happen.”

Their lips met, soft and unhurried, the ocean gently lapping around them. The plankton shimmered brighter, as if celebrating.

Even Megumin’s Crimson Demon fireworks couldn’t ruin such a perfect moment. Bright scarlet bursts, gold spirals, and one enormous explosion shaped suspiciously like a mushroom cloud painted the horizon in fire.

It really was a great beach episode.

Story 2 - An Important Day

It was just another average day in our house of perverted wonders. The three girlfriends had woken Kazuma up with his usual cock worship ritual, and now as it was Megumin’s turn to clean up his jism we were discussing our goals for the day.

“I think we should use the Calendar! What do you think we should change the day to today?” asked Aqua, waving about the magic item frugally, “Maybe we can make it ‘Eat out a water themed Goddess’ day!”

“Or maybe we should make it ‘Use Darkness as a plate’ Day! Kazuma told me about these women that have sushi…” I trailed off while looking deeper at the item, realising where I was about to write, “...wait, that’s the date?”

“Uh, yeah?”

With barely another word I hurried to my room, it had been a few days since I’d gotten dressed but thankfully I could normalise that I had already bathed this morning. Grabbing my teleporting ring from my bedside table I started heading for the front door. Many questions were thrown my way, but I just knew I was running late already.

“Sorry everyone, I have someplace I need to be.”

My father left the stone after an hour. I think he feels some shame coming to this space, though he really shouldn’t. His life has finally begun healing, even if that healing took the shape of a big breasted orc he was hurrying home to.

As soon as he’d gone, I found myself less alone than I thought I’d be. Three sets of feet standing next to me, with my loving boyfriend taking my descended hand in his own.

“So, your mom, huh?” asked Kazuma.

I nodded somberly. “I’m sure you can figure out the significance of today.”

He returned the nod, both of us keeping our eyes on the words in front of us.

“You wanna talk about it?”

I squeezed his hand back reassuringly. “Not a lot to talk about, I'm afraid. She died when I was very young. I mostly come here to reassure my father, and to honour the memory of what could have been.”

“Well, if she was anything like how her daughter turned out she was probably a special lady, I’m sorry you didn’t get more time with her.”

A tear rolled down my cheeks despite my smile.

“Yeah! If she was anything like you, she was really pretty!” Aqua chimed in, lightly jumping onto my back while wrapping her arms around my neck,“I bet Kazuma’s thinking about how attractive a mother-like Darkness would look like right now!”

That broke the serious tone as I couldn’t help but laugh.

“O-oi!” He barked defensively, “Don’t go putting images in people’s heads then judging them for thinking it!”

Megumin gasped, “So you ARE thinking of it?! For shame Scumzuma! We’re at your girlfriend's mother's grave!” She tutted, joining the shared teasing while still acting appropriately sickened.

“Blame Aqua! I thought I was doing pretty well keeping the serious mode on!”

The goddess just rolled her eyes, “Ugh, men!”

My father left the stone after an hour. I think he feels some shame coming to this space, though he really shouldn’t. His life has finally begun healing, even if that healing took the shape of a big-breasted orc he was hurrying home to.

As soon as he’d gone, I found myself less alone than I thought I’d be. Three sets of feet stood beside me, my loving boyfriend quietly taking my lowered hand in his own.

“So… your mom, huh?” Kazuma said softly.

I nodded, eyes tracing the weathered inscription on the stone. “I’m sure you can figure out the significance of today.”

He gave a slow nod, both of us staring at the same point, as if the answers were written there.

“You wanna talk about it?”

I squeezed his hand back, a small reassurance. “Not a lot to talk about, I’m afraid. She died when I was very young. I mostly come here to reassure my father—and to honor the memory of what could have been.”

Kazuma’s voice grew gentler. “Well, if she was anything like how her daughter turned out, she was probably a special lady. I’m sorry you didn’t get more time with her.”

A tear rolled down my cheek despite my smile.

“Yeah! If she was anything like you, she was really pretty!” Aqua declared, suddenly hopping onto my back and looping her arms around my neck. “I bet Kazuma’s thinking about how attractive a mother-like Darkness would look right now!”

That shattered the quiet like a rock through glass. I broke into laughter before I could stop myself.

“O-oi!” Kazuma barked, his face flushing. “Don’t go putting images in people’s heads and then judging them for thinking it!”

Megumin gasped theatrically. “So you are thinking it?! For shame, Scumzuma! At your girlfriend’s mother’s grave, no less!”

“Blame Aqua! I was doing so well keeping the serious mode on!”

The goddess just rolled her eyes. “Ugh, men!”

The teasing faded into gentle chuckles, carried off by the breeze. I let it pass through my hair, the faint scent of flowers and old stone mixing in the air.

When the laughter finally died down, I found myself smiling again—genuinely this time.

“I’m sure she would’ve liked all of you,” I said softly. “You make it hard to stay sad.”

Kazuma tightened his grip on my hand. “Then we’re doing our job right.”

For a while, none of us said anything more. We just stood there beneath the afternoon sun and the well kept stone that held a name I wished I’d known longer. Though part of me thought, maybe, my mother was watching over us right-

“Oh yeah, do you wanna see if she’d like us?”

We all took a second to blink and then turned to Aqua.

“Uh, what does that mean?”

“Goddess magic!” She beamed, hopping off my back and then walking around to the back of the gravestone. Before any of us could stop her, she’d already used some chalk she’d apparently brought to draw a pentagram on the back of it. “It’s a pretty simple spell, all I have to do is tap into the many universes tied to Heaven and find one close by where your mom is still alive. Then we can see what she’d be doing right now! ACK!”

Kazuma and Megumin had tackled Aqua to the ground immediately.

“YOU FUCKING IDIOT GODDESS! Why would you not ask Darkness first before starting this?!”

“That crosses so many boundaries it’s unreal! Shut the spell off!”

“ACK! L-LET ME GO!”

My mother? I’d… I’d get to see my mother alive? It- I- my mind is boggling. What kind of person would she be like? Would she be kind? Would she have guided me down a different path? Would I be a knight, or even know my friends anymore? Each second the swirling magic took to find the ‘nearest universe’ my heart beat ever faster… until-

“UNG! UNG! KAZUMA~!”

…

I don’t know how to describe this.

The scene could easily be just what I experienced last night. Our mansion–dark bar the light of candles and the moon–with a single blonde riding Kazuma on his bed. But it wasn’t I that took that cock to sully their depths, though it would take a second look to confirm it. This blonde was pudgier than me, causing a little rounder in hip and bouncing breast, with shorter hair that only came up to her shoulders. Age showed only slightly on her face, which was hard to tell with how much it was twisted in pleasure. Her hands gripped the headboard, her hips slammed down as hard as they could, spreading the place that… I’d…

“Harder, Kazuma! Oh Eris! Your studly cock feels so good~! Make my Lalatina some siblings! AHN~!”

I couldn’t stop myself from turning slowly towards a very guilty looking Kazuma. His mouth struggling to find the reasoning to where he’d be allowed to fuck my mother like this.

“W-wait! Look there!”

His finger seemed to be able to drag and move the scene around as if piloting the viewing portal itself. Spinning us around to see a rope coming down from the ceiling, with a woman tied happily to it. Arms above her head, naked breasts jiggling with each heaving gasp, as her pussy grinding into a dildo. Two guesses to figure out who this was.

“Kazuma~ You’d even cum inside my mom in front of me? You’re the best boyfriend ever~ Nnn!”

Kazuma looked like he was slightly happy he was off the hook, but guilty at revealing how deeply fucked up I am to the others. Shame was so harshly pouring off me it was enough to fill Vanir like a water balloon.

“Aww, you two are still together in another universe~ I-I bet we’re friends there t-too!” hummed Aqua, looking proud for her spell, even as Megumin continued to absentmindedly **** her out. “Y-you’re welcome by the way! Ack!”

The final image before the spell faded was both my mother and I lining up to take a full mother/daughter facial from Kazuma’s cock. The swirls dissipated leaving the graveyard quiet once more, and my tumultuous emotions swirled in utter contempt of myself.

Quietly I stood up, unable to look anyone in the eye.

I heard the others get up one by one. “Sorry,” said Kazuma first.

Then I heard a punching sound, “Ow! Fine, I’m ‘sorry’ too, Darkness.”

“Yeah… you know… happens to the best of us?” mumbled Megumin, a blush covering her nose for reasons I wasn't sure of.

I felt that, if my mother was a spirit watching over us, she was currently blushing up a storm and feeling an equal amount of shame, probably hiding now behind a different grave until we left.

This was all far too much for me to handle.

“I think I’d like to leave now.”

Later that night I couldn’t stop myself from controlling the room and forcing a roleplay that made Divane my ‘mother’, Luna my ‘sister’, and Kazuma our shared boyfriend.

Story 3 - Darkness' Birthday

“It’s your birthday, Darkness. This is really how you want to spend it?” asked Kazuma, looking over the room with an uncontrollable smile. “Feels more like a treat for me.”

“It’s always been a dream of mine to live out this fantasy,” I admitted, “The anticipation of knowing you could choose me at any moment… I’m just happy everyone else agreed.” I gave him a lingering and impassioned kiss to show my love for him, “I’ll go take my position now.”

The gay side of me couldn’t help but play around a little before I actually reached my hole. Who could resist? The whole room was full to bursting with wiggling anticipating bare butts popping out of the walls. My hand running over what I believe is Yunyun’s rear, crouching down and taking a few laps of her ample pussy juice before continuing on my way.

I’d always wanted to be ‘trapped in a wall’. There’s something so demeaning in those stories where a woman is reduced to only her lower half for her tormentor’s desires. Their face begins to buckle from the pleasure, their hearts melt for the sheer size of the intruder, it’s just so romantic~ I’ve attempted to be trapped in walls before, but my excitement and strength often got the better of me and I end up breaking through/out too quickly. So this was why I’d set this up in our basement!

Almost all of Kazuma’s favourite thralls were down here. I’d made it normal for there to be specific holes for each woman, normal that their front halves to be trapped when they enter their hole, and that it was normal for the hole to be perfectly sized for them to be comfortable, well-fed, entertained, and stay horny all day, (yes, all day. Kazuma had a lot of women after all).

For example, I peeked into Megumin’s cubby earlier, her front half was cuddling a pillow, eating white chocolate sticks, and watching a heavenly viewing portal showing footage of every explosion she’d ever shot. Aqua was slurping her cum smoothies while making some paper mache toy figures for everyone. Xara was receiving spa treatment massages. Wiz was able to get some knitting done. Luna sketched. Lia played with her toy bear. Chris organised prayers. Everyone had something to occupy their front halves in a nice comfortable little hole.

All while their bare lower halves stood ready for Kazuma.

Bent at the hips, legs spread wide, it was almost hard to tell who was who with the way it reduced us all to our dripping cunts. The pheromones in the room were palpable, my eyes gazed over the multiple waiting rears… I really couldn’t think of a better way to spend my birthday.

I practically dove into my hole, feeling the magic of the wall clamp over my midriff to secure me in place. No way I would be able to break out of here!

My space was a little different than the others, as I’d had it filled with naked pictures of everyone else. So many sexy photos from the magic camera, like Tifa getting teabagged by Kazuma or Sylvia’s sweaty body riding my man to completion. It was all to keep me hot and horny all day, that painful ache of anticipation as I could hear Kazuma enjoy the others before me.

But something strange happened, as I felt something wide and boiling begin to rub up my exposed pussy lips so early in the day.

“Eh? Kazuma?”

Even though I’d planned everything out, he seemed to be picking me first to fuck. My mind was a little disappointed, but my heart still longed for him to spear me long and hard.

He rubbed up and down, up and down, spreading my quivering lips ever so gently with his rubbery hood before-

Oh, he left.

“AHN~!” I heard Cecily call out, “The holy rod has found my HOOLLLEEE! AHN~! AHN~!” Wild plaps of passion began echoing out in the basement from his thorough kebabing of her Axis cunt.

I quickly realised why he’d rubbed against me first, making me sigh in happiness. What a loving man Kazuma is, giving me extra special teasing attention, just because it was my birthday. My pussy felt especially empty now that he’d made it look like he was going to fuck me.

The other item I’d brought in was similar to Megumin’s viewing portal, but mine was able to show me what was happening around the room. Partly so I could make sure no one was uncomfortable, but also to let me get close up viewings of Kazuma fucking the others in real time.

He looked as happy as could be–holding Cecily’s hips to use her slit as a real life onahole. That sexy naked body of his tensing and rippling to each roll of his well used hips.

Cecily was in a similar mode of bliss. I peeked inside her hole to see how much her bliss stained face was blushing from the railing. A part of me worried Kazuma was going to push her into her candle shrine of Aqua/his dick, but thankfully the wall’s magic kept her front half firmly in place.

In my curiosity I flicked around the room to see what everyone else was thinking, seeing so many excited faces from every girl hearing the sounds of Cecily’s pleasure filling their resting spaces. On the outside rears began wiggling in place, trying to entice Kazuma to fuck them next.

After filling up Cecily with a shocking amount of jism, Kazuma wasted no time in returning to my hole and rubbing his cum splattered cock against my slit. That thick drippy pudding coated my **** lips before he left me once more, picking another random pair of legs to fuck.

Okay, random was relative when those legs were made of slime, but still.

Kazuma had so many choices to go through and fill up. I got to just watch my beautiful breeder man practically dance around the room to leap at whatever cunt he wanted to fill up.

I watched as Dodonko got her turn as Funifura whined, Dhysana’s usual cool succubus charm melt away, Divane’s disappointment yet unadulterated pleasure as her own masochism was also enjoying being ignored, Musume’s violent orgasm nearly break through the wall’s magic, Cielo sing out beautifully, Sena’s begging, Svobena melting, and so much more.

And every time, Kazuma would come back to me and wipe himself on my aching pussy.

Minutes turned into hours. Some women had to dip after their first round, others stuck around for two or three, and others just left their wall holes to make out with each other. Yet I stayed unfucked and ready for Kazuma, watching from my trapped position. Unable to even touch my **** hungry lips.

Kazuma had just finished making a real mess out of Aerith’s insides before once more returning to me. His hand resting on my cheeks was almost enough to make me cum just from how wound up tight I was.

I was ready for him to move on, but then I felt cool breeze of breath upon my dripping quim.

“AAHHH!!!!” My voice cried out in orgasm as soon as his tongue battered my clit. The single zing of pleasure was enough to rip the daylong budding orgasm out of me.

But Kazuma didn’t stop at one. His fingers were inside my pussy, swirling around the clenching walls, pumping my second orgasm out of me almost as quickly as the first. With his spare hand he slapped my peach, keeping his tongue flicking my bean over and over again. Pussy juice was spraying his face from all the climaxes.

Yet even with these wonderful feelings, I still felt empty compared to what could be inside me right now.

“Haahhh… Haaahhhh… K-Kazuma, I-I need, please…” I babbled.

“Anything for the birthday girl,” he chuckled through the wall.

He gave me one last tease, making me think he was going to just rub my lips with his cockhead before-

“AAHHHHHHYYYYYEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!!”

All the pictures around me fell to the violent bucking of my climaxing upper half. All it took was insertion for my pussy to release a metric ton of pent up endorphins through my system. That first thrust bullying my descended cervix to burn my whole body with sensations.

It was wild, wet, and wonderful. Each slap of my ass treating his favourite masochist to a mind meltingly amazing orgasm.

I could barely breathe in this hotbox, unable to act as anything but a sexy pair of legs for my boyfriend to use and ****. All his love bullying the deepest parts of me over and over again. He wasn’t letting me rest for even a second, slamming himself deep enough to spread my asscheeks with his belly.

And just when I thought my body couldn’t handle any more pleasure, I felt the thickest cock in the universe expand even more to start filling my unprepared womb with his boiling hot baby batter. Even through all my screaming, I heard him barking orders at me, “Keep those legs spread, Darkness!”

I could barely feel them anymore, but I did what I was told. Becoming just a panting mess of nerves once he was finally done filling me up, panting and shivering from all the aftershocks of pleasure I experienced.

The sheer mass of jism that fell out of me once he uncoupled from my slit made one last shudder rush through me.

“Aand, release!”

I fell onto the floor in a pile, forcefully being ejected from my wall hole to slide onto my cum covered ass. I’d complain, but too many people were surrounding me to whine.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARKNESS!” The mass of naked bodies cheered (my vision was still full of stars to truly process what was happening).

Claps and singing rang out as Kazuma approached me with what could only be described as cum cake. A velvet sponge with a splattered layer of jism across the top. Even I could recognise that it was fresh enough to be the nut that Kazuma let fall out of my pussy just now, his smiling face giving me a hearty kiss before lighting the one candle with tinder magic.

“Make a wish.”

All this lewd love surrounding me, I couldn’t help but grin widely, “But it already came true~”