Relaxed

A few minutes later, you hear footsteps climbing your stairs. As a little private game, you try to guess which footsteps belong to which girl.

The first one is jumping two steps at a time. Ms. Pink Hair, you presume.

The second one is easy. High heels tingling. It can only come from the blond one.

Then, a casual but steady walk. You bet on the redhead.

Obviously, there's only the Asian girl left, and she perfectly match the shy and muffled noise coming last.

A quick use of your omniscience reveal that you just did a faultless performance right before you see a pink tuft of hair arise from the stairs followed by its enthusiastic owner. She leap on the deck then froze as she run into an unexpected view. You're facing her, naked from the waist, smiling with your hands crosses behind your neck. Penelope is kneeling between your legs, bareass, sucking and licking your massive cock. You notice the newcomer gaze sliding along your assistant's body to settle down on her round booty and tight butt hole.

The next ones react in different ways. The blond woman looks surprised but make no comments and try not to look too interested by what she sees. The redhead raises an eyebrow and makes no effort to look away. The brunette blushes, noticeably impressed, but she's like hypnotized by the scene.

"Welcome!" you exclaim once they're all gathered. "I'm really glad to meet you all and hope you will enjoy your time with me. I don't think I need to introduce myself, and you might already know about Penny here who's currently busy cleaning my shaft for you. So we'll rather start our round table with... you!" you decide, pointing your finger at the Asian girl.

"M... Me?" She looks obviously nervous, and it's part of the reason why you picked her first, thinking it might be fun. "W... Well... My name is Anegawa Satsuki. I'm deeply honored to meet you and to have been chosen by you, Hazelton Heika. I hope I will be able to satisfy your desires. I'm still in highschool, but I will go to a business school next year. My mother inherited my father's company and moved it to the World Capital after the plague."

Your omniscience also inform you that even though she's still a virgin, her mother made sure to train her to be a perfect lover while keeping her hymen intact as she hoped you would notice her in such an occasion or a more private one. Looking further, you learn that her mother didn't **** her into this scheme only to get social and financial benefits, but because she discovered her daughter actually adored you and aspired to become one of your mistresses. The shy schoolgirl is mostly an act, and once in the bedroom she will most likely reveal herself as a skillful sex goddess.

You turn to the redhead and notice her green eyes and quiet smile. "Hi, my name is April Orleans. I'm a student in art school. If you allow me, Lord Hazelton, I would like to take the opportunity to require your help for a project."

You frown, taken out of guard. "What kind of project?"

"A portrait, Your Majesty. A nude portrait, to be exact. It would be an honor if I could be the first one to paint you in all your naked glory."

That's quite unexpected. You can't say you wouldn't like it. "I need to think about it."

"Sure, Your Majesty. While I'm at it, I'd like to ask the same from Miss Arvera here. She really has a... interesting body."

You like her boldness, and judging by her smile, Penelope like it too. You use your omniscience, and discover She never even thought about what she just asked you one minute ago and did it on the spur of the moment. She's a talented painter and sculptor, actually. Her teachers all have a high opinion of her. She also is quite liberal with her sex life and was already bisexual before the plague. She looks promising.

"Rest assured that I'll give you an answer soon. Now, what about you?" you ask to the blond woman.

She bows to you. "Your Majesty. My name is Beatrice Englehart. I'm... I was a highschool literature teacher. Now, I'm a preschool assistant." She hesitates before continuing. "Your Majesty, could I submit a request too?"

"Sure." you answer. "Don't be afraid."

"It's just... Your Majesty, the plague took everything from me. My husband, my whole family, and even my unborn children..." She lowers her head, trying to overcome the pain from the past. "I... I know the girls you pick on Survival Day usually don't stay with you more than a week or two, but... I'd like to have more time. I... I don't want to leave until I'm sure you made me pregnant. Not for the honor it represents, but because I need this child in my life."

You remain silent for an entire minute. It never even occurred to you that all the dead people from the plague you created might have left the survivors suffering from their losses. You don't really have a choice, here, you might be above morality, you still have a conscience. "I promise you." you simply answer.

Beatrice's intervention sure had cast a chill, but you carry on anyway. "Last but not least," you say, looking at the pink haired lady, "talk about yourself." She blinks. You first think she was still stuck in the blond's tragedy, or her own, but you realise she was just entranced by Penelope's rump. She shake her head to put her mind back together, then proudly smile.

"The name is Sophie Langholm, tattoo artist and happy to be here. Didn't expected to be picked, but now I'm here I only plan to have a good time."

You smile back. "Isn't the woman we saw carrying you on her shoulders your girlfriend?"

She hesitates, but not for long. "It doesn't count as cheating as long as it's with the Leader of the World. Plus, it's been a long time I didn't touch a real dick... I mean, an actually real dick. With all due respect, Your Majesty. Anyway, I hope it won't be a problem for you."

"It's not a problem for me as long as it isn't for you. However, does it count as cheating if it's with the Leader of the World's secretary?" You caress the cheek of Penelope, who finished cleaning your dick long ago but continued taking care of it since you didn't tell her to stop, and make her stand up and turn to face Sophie, giving her a clear view of her bare chest and pussy. "I saw how you looked at her."

She's more nervous this time. "Does... Does it bother you?"

"Let's be clear. If you two had sex, I would only be bothered if I didn't get to see it. But I will not order you to do it, so it will be on your own free will. So, with this information, what do you say."

She looks at you. Then at Penny. Then back at you. "Fuck it, I'm in no matter what. Whatever happens, it will be worth it."

"Good." you answer. "Now, it's party time!"