The last day before the tournament

John woke up. Alone. It was a weird feeling, waking up in a room that was empty besides himself. However, to protect his virginity…to protect the quest goal that was sure to roll around at midnight, John had distanced himself from the hungry vultures that were his many girls. After emptying his balls for a good few hours, that was.

Sleeping through midnight meant that he hadn’t seen the quest rewards yet, though, so he was waiting for that window to appear.

Well, he wouldn’t say no to Class Levels. Also there was the…

He was getting a lot of those these days. Well, that was mostly thanks to Thana’s little massacre. ‘Hurray for breaking the wheel!’ John thought as he looked over his new goals.

A whole day without sex…the last time he had done that was the first few days of the big grind months back. It wasn’t impossible, as a matter of fact it was laughably easy, it was just uncomfortable.

“I can beat the last two goals without much a problem,” he mumbled to himself. For the Tier 18 dungeons, he just needed to ask Thana to take him for a spin, and then that would be it. In the same vein, he would need her help to power through the other two goals in a sensible timeframe. After all, grinding wasn’t the only thing he had to do today, there was a visitor coming in the evening.

It was 6 in the morning though, so he had 14 hours to take care of that. First, however, time to spend those rewards. Stat points into Wisdom and then the Class Level into Elementalist. Time to check the perk-page.

‘No more elementals,’ John firmly thought and, ignoring the Elemental Bolt, went for Combo. It was the best choice anyhow, everything that broadened the application range of his abilities was awesome.

The reasons for not wanting more elementals were numerous. For a start, he was still trying to get the last one he got under control. ‘And I hope you bring a lot of endurance to that task,’ Siena giggled at him, strolling through his thoughts as she was currently scissoring with Nathalia, sending him every little bit of pleasure she received. She knew exactly that it was **** to John and his current morning wood. He pushed her away, harshly, which was a mistake because now she knew exactly that she got to him.

He sighed heavily. Another reason for no more elementals was the fact that he shared his current thoughts with seven other people. His brain was pretty crowded and it was sort of hard to get a moment of privacy where he could just breathe and look at the ceiling. Which was exactly what he was doing now. Felt great.

Copernicus jumped onto the foot end of the bed. “I see you are relaxing,” the suncat meowed in the tone of cats that are about to walk over your keyboard. “Yup,” John said and warningly glanced at him. Copernicus looked back with disinterest and simply strolled from next to John’s feet to lying down next to his head.

The warmth the cat radiated was cosily lulling John to close his eyes again for a moment. He didn’t go back to sleep, but he allowed himself to relax even more deeply. “I wonder about a thing or two,” John said. “Unsurprising, looking at your whole you. I feel generous, so you may ask me one or two things about elementals,” Copernicus answered.

“You are able to turn into an item, why can’t my elementals?” “Because I am a higher Tier, to say it in your words,” Copernicus simply explained; “To take an educated guess, I am one Tier above that shadow elemental of yours.” “Mhm…so you think you could beat her?” John wondered. The level gap between him and Copernicus wasn’t small. Siena, as one of his elementals, had the same difference in raw power.

“Depends on whether or not I manage to unleash myself,” the suncat said. John opened his eyes again, “Explain to me what that is, ‘Unleashing yourself’.” Siena had talked about it before as well, but she and the other elementals had just dodged the question.

“To put it bluntly it’s an elevated state that elementals around the level of Sylph and Siena can reach. Some get explosive, short power boosts from it, others, like Siena, are able to reach that state seemingly as they wish but gain less from it,” Copernicus explained.

That explained the weird buff she always had. “Why didn’t you unleash when fighting against Thana, though?” John wondered. Copernicus had been caught and eaten essentially. It had not been a pretty sight. “I have to meet certain conditions to get there that I couldn’t meet back then.” A drumming sound reverberated through the room when Copernicus’ tail tapped onto the mattress.

“Another question,” John said, “is it possible to have elementals stay on this plane without being in my head or around me all the time?” The reason for this question was not the wish for privacy. Instead, what John wanted for the elementals was the same he wanted for Aclysia and Momo, he desired them to be able to be independent from him.

Girls that were clingy had a certain charm, but having them be literally helpless without him wasn’t. Also, the day may come where he had to be at several places at once. Currently, the elementals could distance themselves around 500 metres from him. Once they reached that point, they experienced something that was similar to the edge of an Illusion Barrier. A wall in the air, not solid but made of a **** that made it almost impossible to push forwards.

“With enough training, it most certainly is,” Copernicus answered; “Higher levelled summoners have the ability to have essentially infinite space between them and their elementals but still call them back when they are needed. You probably just need to wait for the right perk to pop-up.”

The tail flopped on John’s face and tickled him under the nose. “Now get up, you have work to do,” the suncat instructed. John opened his eyes and sat up. He looked down at the cat. ‘Maybe if I act really fast?’ he wondered and tried to pat Copernicus.

The cat jumped on his outstretched arm and purred mockingly. “You are way too slow for that, John, stay with casting spells,” Copernicus berated him and then pounced back to the ground and tapped out of the room.

John, followed him a moment later, only a towel slung over his shoulder as he made his way over to the bathroom to take a shower. He didn’t particularly mind running around naked inside the house. He knew everyone who was around here, and with his ripped body and big dick, he didn’t exactly have anything to be ashamed of.

Except for maybe these Knights of Teuton guys who he met yesterday. However, Lydia had assured him that they wouldn’t step or even look into the house. Apparently, they were an elite bodyguard **** with a rather weird sense of humour. They were strong, that much she had confirmed, stronger than John was currently even. However, they refused to fight in public events or get involved in the world of politics. Their sworn duty was to protect the ruler of Prussia and that was the end of it.

‘I guess people like that are important,’ John thought; ‘If the secret service would start supporting presidential candidates, that would be pretty weird. Not that that metaphor really holds up with the Abyss being about actual power and not political power. Maybe they simply just want to do their job.’

Whatever it was, John got into the bathroom. He looked into the bathtub. The naked upper body of Undine was floating on top of the water, the rest of her currently part of the very same water she was bathing in. She seemed to be gazing at nothing in particular as she smiled at the boats drifting over the surface.

Her eyes quickly darted down to the ships as if she just had remembered that she could look at them as well. ‘I wonder if that is somehow like a massage,’ John thought and sent the question to Undine, who sent him a nicely relaxed feeling back that he interpreted as a yes.

He originally intended to use the bathtub, but forcing Undine out when she was relaxing seemed unfair. On other days he could have just joined her and gotten off, his barely calmed morning wood was getting right back up at the sight of her firm tits. Instead he had to get into the shower.

He allowed his thoughts to relax under the stream of hot water, and Siena took that moment to strike. Pictures of Nathalia’s huge tits dangling in front of him, of Sylph sucking off one of Siena’s tentacles, of Rave and Thana in the 69 position, of all of the debaucheries that he had missed and was missing, filled his mind.

Involuntarily he groaned, and the thought of masturbating for the first time in a while crossed his mind. The quest only said sex. Whether or not that included handjobs and blowbjobs as well was unclear to John, who didn’t want to risk it. However, masturbation surely didn’t count.

John drunk deeper from the live-feed of lesbian porn and grabbed his own dick. What should have been a somewhat relieving touch of pleasure was only a dull pressure on his oversensitive skin. John groaned and let go off his sex as he was firmly reminded that Source of Satisfaction didn’t only have upsides.

He could have maybe tried to use some toys or something, but he doubted that Gaia would let that slide. The intention was clearly to make him unable to cum on his own. John changed the water from warm to cold and pushed Siena out again; calming down was just about his only option here. The shadow spirit struggled to stay in his mind for as long as possible, sending images and deeply amused, sexually charged giggling the whole time.

What John wouldn’t give to be on the receiving end of that technique of hers right now. Pumping the whole content of his balls out at once sounded fantastic right about now. Instead he was chittering under the **** of cold water, having Undine’s nudeness in his view the entire time.

Once he had that over with, he walked over to the room everyone had been having fun in without him. Of course, most people had gone to sleep at one point or another. Right now, the only people actually still active were Thana, Nathalia, Sylph and Aclysia. Siena was just sitting in a chair and playing with herself as she watched.

She wasn’t masturbating to the sight though, but instead to the constant stream of sexual frustration that came from her master as she tried to broadcast these images. Now that he was there in person, that became unnecessary. The shadow spirit walked over to John, who was now fully clothed, and pressed her completely naked body against him.

Her D-Cup breasts, two cushions of adult softness, pressing against John’s chest, not a single bit of the latex like layer hiding them, she purred, “Finally, you are awake, master. We are just yearning for your cock.”

“Seriously, get your ass over here!” Thana demanded, stopping to suck of Aclysia for a moment. The blood mage hadn’t slept, but with her magic she also didn’t need to. It seemed she had instead spent the whole night learning how to properly deepthroat. At least that’s what John guessed by the messed-up exterior of her pale, naked form, glistening with sweat, saliva and the artificial cum Aclysia sprayed.

The whole room reeked of sex as well. “Yes, John, your services are required,” Nathalia said and sprawled out in the sheets, her tight pussy in display. Feeling his eyes resting on her crotch, Nathalia smirked, “Do you desire this hole…” she rolled over and got into the doggy style position, spreading her bouncy butt invitingly, “…or do you want to claim this one once more?”

John audibly gulped and felt Siena’s delicate hand on his cheek. She acted like she was about to kiss him but pulled back at the last moment, holding onto his hand as she stumbled towards the bed. “Just let us take care of you,” Siena said. “Yes, yes, come on, John, let’s take care of that morning wood, go, go!” Sylph, most likely completely unaware of the quest, palavered; “We must blow and ride the D until it makes that ‘Pah’ sound that dry water pumps produce in comic series!”

“Ehem,” Aclysia cleared her throat against her own best interest, which was a thorough ploughing, and spoke up, “I must inform all of you that m-mhm-aster has a quest to stay abstinent for the next, aahh, 24 hours. As-sss the maximizing of re-rewards is highly necessary to gua-ah-rantee success in the upcoming tournament, ful-ahn-fulfilling this quest is paramount. Sexual acts are therefore prohibited for the nah-next 24 hours.” Her words rang true, but the fact that she continuously moaned and shifted while speaking them, clearly wanting to fall right back into the debauchery, made them slightly less impactful.

They did pull John back into reality though. “Siena, behave,” he said. “Tsk,” the nightmare elemental clicked her tongue and vanished into John’s shadow. “Thana, please clean yourself up and meet me in the living room in the next twenty minutes; I have a quest I want to get done.” “Let me just get a nice ass-fucking with major spanking from your lusty artificial maid here to finish me up and I will be right there,” Thana promised and was bend over the bed a moment later.