Three Births and a Gold Digger

I didn't sleep as long this time as it was only approaching dusk when I awakened, which may or may not have had to do with the blinking indicator on my HUD. Uhg fine, lets clear this. Huh I got a level in Assassin, turns out that even though the xp for a deer is pretty small when multiplied by a HUD compounded by both Dungeon and Pure Land it very nearly put me to second, a little spillover from the ritual brought me the rest of the way along with five more levels to Dark Priest. Second level Assassin wasn't much of a change, the fade effect lasted a little longer. Meh. I needed to get in some real fighting if I wanted to advance in my combat art it seemed, or massacre a whole forest of deer... Level 8 Dark Priest brought a lot more mana and mass curses, letting me target groups with them. My build was getting more and more lopsided, I'd have to do something about that. Wait, wasn't there something about the HUD letting me choose where to spend xp? Maybe my subconscious just liked the shiny magic shit, couldn't really blame it.

Speaking of shiny magic shit my guardian Emination was looking positively huge now. You could clearly see that there were three distinct forms growing in her, already human sized in fact. Like she had swallowed them whole and was stoically just standing there digesting them. I should probably have her sit down at some point before the newly emerging succubi dropped a good five feet to the ground when being born. Or I could just have the maids catch them, yeah that sounded better.

So where were the maids? Looking around the great hall a surprising amount of dust and debris had been cleared, I had better set them some limits before I Sorcerer's Apprenticed myself. Ah there they were, polishing a couple of columns... With their bare hands? I guess it was working since the two columns nearest the back wall practically gleamed up to the seven foot mark they could reach. And all the signs of the ritual had been cleared up as well. Did I want to know where they had found to dump the liquids? I did not.

I called them over and made sure they couldn't leave the great hall or my rooms unless given specific orders and set them to mainly keep the rooms clean and in order but clearing the floor of the great hall was fine. But for now they were to stay by the guardian to assist in delivery. Hmmm and the cook... The cook was roasting a brace of ducks in the bedroom, guess the imps were getting some good hunting in. Well now I just had to wait, and I didn't feel like boiling water. Time to look through the dark magic books again. I had access to a bevy of classic status effect spells, and some not so classic debauched ones to boot, but I didn't have a bimboification curse. Breast expansion yes, intelligence drain even, but while I could literally turn someone into a sex doll nothing for a living bimbo. Lets see, spells for body modification were good but those took time and effort to shape. Baleful Polymorph sounded great but it just turned someone into a rat. Maybe I could modify that into a set bimbo form but then they'd all look the same.

Just when I was starting to get really frustrated I heard a chime ring out. Looks like we had our first guest. Using my Dungeon vision I sought out the intrusion. Just one individual? Quite short, barely taller than my imps. Very wide, not fat mind, just shoulders that would look home on someone twice their height and a great deal of muscle. Ugh, a Dwarf. At least it was female, and didn't look too old. Hard to get a good tell on looks with the beard and bulky clothes. A worn leather outfit, pick, and shovel led me to think a prospector had wandered in. She couldn't think to find anything to mine in a ruined castle right? It had to be the curse making her want to explore, probably playing on the dwarven greed for gold.

Could I use God's Eye in conjunction with my Dungeon vision? I could! I loved how these gifts merged instead of remaining stubbornly separate, but then one of the gifts (that I didn't take) was literally hybridization so I shouldn't be too surprised at it. Right. Getting a good look at the dwarf, Tisdora Boargutter... Really? Okay, who am I to judge, I haven't even picked a name yet. She actually had levels in Fighter (10) as well as Prospector (3). No visible weapon save for the pick, which in the hands of a Dwarf was no laughing matter. Probably no slouch in a fair fight with the shovel even, but I had no intentions of fighting fair.

I was curious just how far the curse would bring her though so I had the imps stay back and out of sight, I did have the passage behind her seal at intervals far enough for her to not notice. She was quite good at finding traps, or I wasn't very good at placing them, and had avoided all so far. Not sure if that was a Dwarven thing or prospector. The traps didn't seem to deter her at all, maybe she expected such in a old ruin. Before too long she was walking through the doorway into my great hall. She saw nothing but an empty room as I had sent my Eminations back into the bedroom and I was stealthed next to the doorway. Just how greedy were you little Dwarf? No treasure to be had here so far, but there are some more doors over there. Are you really going to risk walking past that enormous throne even if it does look empty? Yes I guess you are.

Dwarves were known for their resistance to poisons, which is why I put all four of my claws into her side. They sunk through clothes and flesh with no effort, which is good as I was gentle not wanting to rip her spine out. She stiffened immediately but still managed a single step forward before falling over. I wasn't surprised to see the telltale flash in my HUD, for all I overpowered her physically she was still way over leveled compared to my Assassin class and I hadn't used magic at all. 10th level in Assassin now? Wow 8 levels in one go was a nice chunk. I'd go over the perks later, first to unwrap my gift.

So clothes off, not bad if you liked short body builders. Hefty tits as oversized as her shoulders. Surprisingly narrow waist giving her quite the hourglass figure with an ass that was also quite big if taut with muscle. Pale skin, coal black hair, and very very blue eyes looking at me in fear and panic. Hmmm fighting off the sleep poison must have left you open to the paralytics, oh well at least she wasn't screaming. Now were my claws sharp enough to shave with? Yes, yes they were. Her wide features weren't exactly beautiful with the brush cleared but cute in a "I could chew through your femur" kind of way. Now what could I do with you little one? Far too small to fuck though I did have tentacles that could do the job, but did I want to impregnate her? Dwarves were one of the lesser mortal races no? Meaning any progeny would be little better than her, and I didn't need more imps. I could breed more dwarves I supposed but they would take forever to grow up. Would a Dwarven/Demon hybrid be born mature like the succubi? She wouldn't enjoy giving birth to multiple children her own size but I did have elasticizing compounds that would let her survive it. Looking at her massive tits while my Eminations came back into the great hall gave me another idea.

I carried her over to my throne leaving her clothes and gear to be picked up by my maids later and sat down, I was going to need my tentacles for this. First I brought up a cluster no thicker than a human phallus and began to tease the folds of her sex with them, while this was going on the first of her injections administered a potent aphrodisiac. She quickly moistened as a grunt escaped her lips, and then another as one, then two, then all three tentacles worked their way inside of her. This felt almost as good as embedding my main cock in my Angelic sexdoll had and the sensation was tripled. More needles, this time injecting into her breasts, again and again as they ballooned out until she could nearly stand with them resting on the ground in front of her each tit near as big as her body. Then injections into her nipples until milk flowed like her tears. Now I just had to find a cow bell somewhere and the first of my Dwarven cattle would be complete. The Dwarf/Cow Girl hybrids now planted in her womb would join her in time.

Well that was fun, I would have to be sure to give the cook orders to regularly milk our new cow later once the **** had cleared out of her system. She wasn't going anywhere with those milk tanks attached but I should figure out a way to set up some kind of pen for her. Seeding her had given me a nice chunk of monster xp but not enough to level, so no new rooms quite yet, and a kitchen was probably a priority over a dairy.

Another HUD flash, more levels? No a timer going off. Odd, I hadn't set that but good to have. The birth of my first daughters was at hand.

My guardians belly had grown even more gravid while I was having fun and the first of three bodies descended towards her synthetic birth canal. Her elastic cunt easily stretched out letting a tall female form fall free into the waiting arms of two maids. One of which carried her to me as another took her place. By the time my third daughter was carried over the first was already standing on her own and soon all three were. They stood around six foot tall but should grow to about 8 foot soon enough. They were all very emaciated but would fill out as they grew. All three had pale alabaster skin, heartrendingly beautiful faces, firm teardrop breasts, long sharp canines, white bat like wings growing from their shoulders, clawed hands and feet, and short black back swept horns on their heads. All this save their faces and breasts they got from me but their eyes all glowed a bright silver, and the first had silver hair as well, the second hair of burnished gold, and the third bright copper. Hopefully their breasts would grow larger like their mother's as they filled out, if not I could fix that though.

I told them "I name you Argent, Glory, and Electra. We shall do great things, but first a gift." and I placed my hand on each of their bellies in turn so that soon a intricate black tattoo formed over their wombs. "And now you are bound to my will. Go forth to the armory and find gear that pleases you, then there is roast duck to be had and be sure to drink your fill from the cow. She might even enjoy it."

The girls walked off chatting together in animated fashion towards the armory and I looked up at their mother, my guardian, already recovered looking as if she had never born children at all.

So level 10 Assassin. The stealth effect could be held for up to three hours now and it didn't have to be continuous but parsed out as wanted with a minimum of 10 minutes recovering the full three hour limit after a good sleep. Increased skill with blades and claws, and increased speed. Not bad. I had been in this world for a full 24 hours at this point and I didn't think it had been too shabby of a start. I could only hope the laughter I heard in my mind was in agreement.