Argument at Dinner

Luke sat next to Rebecca at dinner. She was staring daggers at him.

“What?” Luke thought into Rebecca’s head.

Rebecca sighed and turned to her girlfriend and whispered into her ear.

“Rebecca wants to know why you entrapped the tutors to your harem?” Ruby thought into Luke’s mind.

Luke turned to Ruby who was enjoying a large bowl of spaghetti. She shrugged not pausing from her meal.

“It wasn’t planned. I already explained … Keyleth attacked me and asked for a baby. Things got crazy after that. … I ended up asking for her help seducing the others. How was I supposed to know she would poison them with ‘Mommy Maker Milk’? She did that on her own,” Luke thought to Rebecca.

“I don’t care what you were thinking at the time, you hold responsibility for Keyleth, and for the milk are coven is still cursed to produce,” Rebecca whispered angrily grabbing one of her boobs.

Rebecca was furious at Luke’s actions. He could have caused a conflict by enslaving the tutors. And she was still upset that Sabrina hadn’t found a cure for the 'Mommy Maker Milk' (Passive Ability) she was cursed with. She and 6 other coven members still produced enchanted milk. The substance was dangerous.

“I said I was sorry for both the tutors and I am still sorry for my Title Ceremony Wish. What do you want me to do?” Luke thought to Rebecca.

“I want you to stop knocking up women. I am the only one who can resist your ‘Harem Enslavement’ powers. If I don’t stop you, you will bankrupt me with all the children you make. Not counting the 3 Siren, 4 Jinn in the Astral, 9 faun maids with Celestia, and my 8 maids/cooks. You now have 27 women making babies for you (1 Jinn Princess, 4 Jinn Warriors, 19 new Life Witches, and 3 Life Witch Masters).” Rebecca whispered angrily.

Luke frowned as he checked her math.

“Dam, that’s a lot of babies. And all my women have ‘Baby Fever’ … I might have to use my 'Magical Phantom Pregnancy' spell sooner than expected,” Luke mused.

The Phantom Pregnancy spell worked as magical birth control. But as Luke recalled the spell, he was reminded of Lady Mask. He cast the spell on her before he died.

“Luke!” Rebecca said angrily.

Luke was broken from his thoughts. Rebecca looked around, no one noticed her outburst.

“Stop daydreaming. I appreciate that the tutors have officially joined our coven. That saves us a lot of money. But, please … try to keep from ‘Soul-Linking’ more women. If you don’t stop soon, I am going to have to build another mansion to fit all of us,” Rebecca whispered.

Luke was going to reply but stopped himself. She was right. He needed to focus on what he had, and ignore what he could add.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. I can do better … I was just so worried about another attack. I should have never, knocked up the Jinn warriors Celestia gave me. They could have protected me from the assassin,” Luke thought to Rebecca.

Rebecca sighed. She looked to Keyleth, Sabrina, and Samantha. Apart from a little extra weight, they seemed unchanged. The effect of the concentrated ‘Mommy Maker Milk’ and being ‘Soul-Linked’ to Luke hadn’t changed their behaviors.

“Luke, we need to play it safe. We are a new Life Coven. We can’t afford to make enemies,” Rebecca whispered gripping Luke’s hand.

Luke followed her gaze to the tutors and then down to his hand. He considered his past actions. All he ever did was fuck his problems away.

“You have my word. I will do my best. No more thinking with my dick,” Luke thought to Rebecca.

“Good, I have enough trouble starting my Super Center,” Rebecca said leaning back into her chair.

Luke turned to his meal. He quietly ate his dinner thinking of Lady Mask. How was he going to uphold his promise to Rebecca while getting **** on his assassin?