Stable Pervert

You wipe the drool from your lips. “No no... I'm a better person now.” You convince yourself. You realize rather quickly that your head his still buried between Milk's massive breasts. You sigh, finding it hard to resist.

“But, I'd say I'm also a bit of a worse person, now, depending on which side I look at it from.” You relent.

Milk laughs heartily, patting you on your head and rustling your snow-white hair. “Can't complain. This version of you isn't bad. I like the friskiness. You remind me of one of my Concubines. A cute little thing that hugged me just like this all the time.” She looked up wistfully while rubbing your back affectionately.

“Those were good days.” She stopped to think. You looked at her, she looked at you. On a moments notice she grinned and lifted you by your waist, slinging you over her shoulder.

“W-woah, hey!”

“Settle down, Eve.” Milk slapped your rear. You stopped kicking, your face flushing.

“You started it.” She argued jovially. Milk turned to carry you away. You saw Sun and Sphinx standing around in shock, receding as Milk carried you towards the brush.

“You can't just take Eve for yourself!” Sun growled, rushing forward to take your hand.. You held it out limply. He took you by the wrist and stopped you from being pulled away any further.

“I agree with Sun. Maggie is now Eve, which means that Eve is going to be my wife.” Sphinx stated, fanning himself while averting his gaze from you being carried over a Minotaur's shoulder.

“Thanks.” You smiled at Sun.

“No thanks.” Your smile flipped to annoyance at Sphinx.

Milk turned. She stared down at Sun appraisingly. He stared back up at her with raw determination. “We could... Share?” She offered. You assumed it was going to be a point of contention. They would never come to an agreement. To your surprise Sun released your wrist to extend it towards Milk. The two shook hands amicably.

“Okay. So let's start dividing her up.” Milk said casually.

“I don't like the sound of this.”

“Sh-sh-shush.” Milk chuckled, giving your ass another smack to calm you down as you were still slung over her shoulder like a wounded soldier. You relaxed for reasoned beyond your understanding.

Why does that work? You wondered.

Sun appeared to be thinking. “I like Eve for her personality. I like that she is affectionate and caring. When she holds my hand or touches my hair I feel like I could probably die happy at that moment. Eve is a good person that I want to be around.”

Your eyes widened. That is so cute! I want to see his face. It sounds like he's blushing. So I guess Sun is the type of guy who would be happy if I invited over, cuddled all night and did nothing else with. I wish I would've met him on Earth...

Milk seemed thoughtful. “I like Eve for the same reasons as well, maybe just a little different.”

You smiled gently. Both of these people are very cute.

Milk continued speaking. “Also her body. Perky little breasts, lithe figure. Innocent-looking face. All my instincts tell me to pick her up, carry her somewhere private and absolutely go wild so that I can hear her sweet voice making lewd noises. That's kinda where I'm at.”

She couldn't see their faces but you could tell that Milk was probably wearing a casual, wide smile and Sun was stunned into silence with his jaw on the floor.

“Master!” Synra blubbered from off to the side.

“I can't move... my arms are too tired.”

You exhaled lightly. Thinking. I got so many people to take care of now. You cupped your hands around your mouth and shouted.

“Okay, start doing squats then. Your whole body isn't tired from just push-ups so work your legs for a bit and then go back to push-ups.” You remembered where you were and what was being discussed around you.

“As for you two... Let's uh...” A stronger version of yourself could have refused. A weaker version would have absolutely taken advantage. The current you shrugged.

“Okay let's do a bit of what everyone likes.”

“I also like cuddling.” Sphinx hinted.

“That's nice... You are currently a party member and a friend that has yet to be upgraded to companion.” You explained.

“Oh, what am I?” Milk asked.

“You are... Best Friend with benefits.”

“What about?” Sun questioned excitedly.

“Definitely Lover.” You grinned a little too evilly as your gaze wandered in Synra's direction and you thought.

****. Victim. You eased back a little and decided on.

Ward.Thinking about Sphinx, he deserved more credit than a friend, but was not on the level of Sun and Milk.

“Sphinx, you are... A trusted confidant.”

He lifted a blue brow and hid his smile behind his open fan. “I can work with that.”

“Ah.” You remembered.

“Milk, what about your thrall? Are we really going to drag her around everywhere?”

“What can we do? She's basically bound to me. I was going to just wait until we got close to a Minotaur camp and pass her off.”

Milk finally put you down, since the verdict was to share. You looked at her. “Do you still have instincts to turn girls into Minotaurs?”

“Well, yeah. I got a strong desire to. But, I was never a **** to those thoughts. Most of my concubines were various Species, since the duty of a Minotaur is to continue our existence. However, cute Beastfolk girls and Human girls and other girls are great for pleasure.” She explained brightly.

“Eventually, inevitably they'd all volunteer to take the Horns and become my Sisters. Harems are just like that sometimes. You have to rotate who you need for breeding and who you need for fun and other stuff and then you need to take their opinions into account and you get really complicated set of situations.”

“They'd take the Horns and volunteer to become stupid?” Sun questions.

“Actually, I only had the best Horns. Long ones. Long Horned beauties are smart and dangerous. They keep their skills and their knowledge.”

“You know about that? With your power, why didn't you enforce a wider use of them?” You remembered from your time in a camp that Long Horns were rare. They were basically not known about, or cared about.”

Milk shrugged. “It's not a secret that the length of the Horns matter. But horns always start small... Maybe one in a hundred come out big on their own. The only way for horns to get bigger is to grow on someone and get passed down through generations. Also, I guess if you put any Horns on a person who's strong they'll grow according to the level of power. I was strong because I was already strong and I had the Long Horns put on me.”

“What happened?” Sun looked genuinely curious.

Milk groaned. “I thought we were all going to have sex?”

“We still can.” You chimed in.

“Let's cuddle up. Maybe we can do both?”

You leaned yourself against a nearby tree. Sun nestled in beside you awkwardly. You grinned, pulling him under your arm so that he would lean into you. You slide your hand up his back to his soft blonde hair, caressing it as you bent in to kiss him on the cheek. He shuddered, turning red again. Milk plopped down on the other side. She forwardly moved right into your side, her breast resting on your shoulder next to your head, considering how tall she was even while sitting down. She dropped a hand down on your thigh, rubbing up and down.

“Threesome with all three of our gorgeous selves while nature and one dragon and a fallen god watch, or...” She downplayed the second option significantly.

“The story of how I became a Minotaur.”

“Followed by sex?” You asked.

“Nope! You gotta choose one, because I'm horny now and I don't know if I will be after the time it takes me to tell you all the story.”

“Saying you don't know means there's a chance.” You smiled cheekily.

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