Chapter 151

--- 24th Day, Evening ---

After leaving Cassia’s place and heading back home, it crossed my mind that I could stop by Julia’s for a moment. She was most likely working at that hour, but I could at least show up so she wouldn’t think I’d forgotten about her. But before I could even change my route, I realized there was a problem with that.

Cassia’s parents were staying somewhere in the city, most likely at a tavern, and it would be really unfortunate if they caught me with another woman less than an hour after our meeting. Perhaps Cassia could use it as an argument to hate men and stop dating them, but I doubted it would convince her mother to stop sending admirers to her door.

So I kept heading home, thinking about the blonde waitress and planning when I could meet her again. I was quite busy, and with her working evenings, it only made things harder. Still, I decided I’d visit her the next day.

“Master!” Zoe squealed happily immediately after I came back home. She was doing something by the kitchen countertop, putting things away, which gave Azura enough time to reach me first, even though she had to shift out of her animal form.

She threw herself at me, wrapping her legs around my hips and hugging me tightly. She kissed me first, then pressed her head against my chest. Zoe joined a moment later, demanding a kiss too, before pressing her body against us from the side.

Having just shifted from her animal form, Azura was completely naked. I wouldn’t ever complain about that, but when Hannah stepped out of her room and looked our way, her initial shock quickly turned into annoyance.

“Shift back, baby,” I murmured into Azura’s ear, turning to shield her body with mine. “Your mother is glaring at us.”

Azura hummed, and while still in my arms, she began to shift. Her body changed in my hands until she slipped out of my grasp and landed on all fours, already fully transformed. She barked once before padding back toward the kitchen.

“You’re early from your job?” I asked, looking at Hannah.

“Selira let me go early,” she replied. For a moment, it looked like she was about to say something more, but then she sighed deeply and walked past me into the kitchen.

“Let’s go wash you, Master, while Mia finishes the food,” Zoe said, grabbing my hand and already pulling me toward the bathroom. Her tail wrapped around my thigh, very close to my crotch.

“How was the date?” Zoe asked once we were alone in the bathroom, as she took off my shirt.

“I wouldn’t really call it a date,” I replied, her hands already wandering over my bare torso. “It was dinner with Cassia’s parents. And you can’t even say she was really there, she barely spoke and ended it as quickly as possible.”

“So you didn’t get lucky?” Zoe purred, her hands stopping at the hem of my pants. Her eyes, locked on my face, turned purple, already showing her arousal.

“Cassia is completely not interested in men,” I replied.

“Good thing I am,” Zoe said, pulling my pants down and already moving to her knees. “In one very special man,” she added, her face close to my quickly hardening cock, her gaze shifting to it with hunger.

“Take off your shirt,” I ordered.

Zoe grinned and immediately did as I asked, using her tail to slip off her skirt as well. Within seconds, she was completely naked in front of me, still kneeling.

She stuck out her pink tongue and slowly licked the tip of my manhood before closing her hot mouth around me. Her dark purple eyes flicked back to my face as she moved her head forward, taking me deeper. Even when I reached her throat, she didn’t stop, my length sliding into it until her lips wrapped around the base.

“Fuck…” I groaned as pleasure surged through my groin.

She kept me fully in her mouth for a few seconds without moving, then slowly slid back, leaving me wet and glistening as she licked along my shaft.

“Can I play with myself, Master?” she asked sultrily.

“Yes. But you must cum when I do it in your mouth. Not earlier, not later.”

“Yes, Master,” Zoe replied happily, before taking me into her mouth again. This time, her pace was faster. She quickly pushed me back into her throat, hot and tight around the head, her lips reaching the base. She pulled back slightly, then slammed her face into my crotch.

She began to bob quickly, her throat massaging the head of my cock while her tongue worked along my shaft as much as it could. Her hot mouth enveloped my entire length in a blissful, relentless rhythm.

If her blowjob wasn’t enough to quickly push me toward release, she brought both her hands to my balls, her fingers brushing them gently but with perfect pressure, sending sparks through my body as she deepthroated me.

She was using her tail to play with herself, but her blowjob was too distracting for me to really pay attention to that. Either she was extremely horny or didn’t want to keep Mia waiting with dinner, but in less than a minute of nonstop sucking, she used her skill on my balls.

“Fuck!” I groaned, unable to hold back as my length throbbed in her demonic mouth.

She moaned around my shaft, closing her eyes, probably using the same skill on herself. But watching the pleasure on her face became impossible when another wave of bliss surged through my balls.

Despite using her skill on both of us again she kept moving her head back and forth, as if the motion was imprinted in her subconscious, and nothing could disturb it.

When she used her skill a third time, the pressure finally broke, and the pleasure crashing through my body made me cum straight into her throat.

Immediately, she moaned loudly, still sucking me as she pushed herself over the edge as well.

Her mouth kept milking my cock through both our orgasms, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until I was completely spent and she swallowed everything. I was panting heavily, but she didn’t seem to need air at all. Even when we were both done, she kept my cock in her throat, looking up at me with those big eyes.

“God, you’re amazing,” I breathed out, still catching my breath. “I love you, Zoe.”

She smiled around me before slowly sliding her lips off my cock until it slipped free. It was immediately replaced by her soft hands, wrapping gently around my length, holding it in their warmth.

“I love you too, Master,” she replied cheerfully.

I pulled her up from the floor, kissing her deeply as I guided us both into the bath. We washed as quickly as possible, while cuddling, kissing, and groping, before heading back to our room for fresh clothes.

Amber was there, once again sitting over her book.

“Hey, princess,” I said, walking over and lifting her chin.

Our lips met in a slow kiss, but I just couldn’t help myself. My hand slid to her long ear, brushing it gently.

“Asshole!” Amber grunted, pulling away suddenly and swatting my hand aside.

“They’re too tempting,” I murmured with a smirk.

“I always knew you were a pervert,” she replied, smiling.

“Are you going to eat with us?” I asked.

“I already ate, and I have work to do,” Amber said, tapping her book.

I rested my hand on her shoulder, glancing over her notes without really focusing on them. “There might be a problem with Mari if you’re still planning to use her help with freezing potions,” I said quietly.

“What? Why?”

“I kicked her out. She’s leaving tomorrow,” I replied. “She yelled at Mia, and I’m done with her. I’ll talk to her about your potions, but I’m not sure she’ll be interested.”

“I’ll talk to her myself,” Amber said. “I don’t need your help.”

“Sure,” I snorted. “As hot as it would be to watch, especially if both of you were naked, please don’t fight her.”

“Pervert,” Amber muttered, shaking her head as she returned to her notes.

I slid my hand to the back of her head, grabbing her hair at the roots and pulling her head back.

She gasped, her mouth opening, but I pressed my lips to hers immediately, holding her there.

“Call me a pervert one more time, and you’ll see what I’m capable of tonight,” I murmured.

“Like I don’t already know,” she replied, staring straight into my eyes. “Pervert,” she added, clearly and deliberately, throwing the challenge right back at me.

I smirked and kissed her again. Just before pulling away, I bit gently on her lower lip, tugging it slightly before stepping back.

“Zoe, remind me before bed - we need to punish the naughty elf,” I said as I walked out of the room, just loud enough for Amber to hear.

“Yes, Master,” Zoe replied cheerfully.

Zoe guided me to sit down in the dining room before heading into the kitchen. Azura joined me first, already in her human form, and fortunately dressed this time. She sat beside me without a word, but I pulled her into my lap.

With her there, it took less than a second for our lips to meet, my hands already wandering over her slim body.

“Master,” Zoe grunted, interrupting us after a moment.

She was standing on the other side of the table with Mia at her side. The bunny girl was staring at the wall, her whole face flushed red, while her long ears twitched above her head. She stole a quick glance in my direction before immediately looking away again.

I let Azura slide off my lap and back into her chair.

“I tried to help, but it was mostly prepared by Mia,” the succubus said. After placing plates for herself, Azura, and Mia, she climbed into my lap, clearly unbothered by how flustered Mia was. The bunny girl stepped forward to set a plate in front of me. It was stew - pretty much a standard everyday meal for me.

“I-I hope you’ll like it,” Mia stammered quietly.

“Thank you,” I replied. “I’m sure it’s delicious. Sit down and let’s eat, I can’t wait to try it.”

Despite having eaten less than an hour earlier, I didn’t really mind eating again. All the training, fighting, and sex burned so much energy that I could easily handle two dinners.

Throughout the meal, Zoe remained in my lap, and at least Mia seemed to relax a bit despite my closeness to the succubus. Zoe’s tail was wrapped around my waist, moving slowly.

“It was delicious,” I said, looking at Mia once we were done. “Thank you.”

“Mia could cook for us,” Zoe said. “As one of her maid duties.”

The bunny girl looked at me with hope, and considering how good the food was, I’d be an idiot to refuse.

“I would love that,” I said.

Mia nodded quickly, her long ears flicking back and forth.

Then the front door opened and closed, and someone started heading our way. Unfortunately, there was only one person it could be.

“Sage,” I said as she entered the room, taking a quick look at everyone before sitting down at the other end of the table.

“Hey,” she replied cheerfully, a wide grin on her face.

Then she just stared at me in silence for a moment, and I really didn’t like how happy she looked. Not that I didn’t want her to be happy, but I could smell trouble.

“Is there a specific reason for your visit?” I asked.

“Oh, don’t mind me. I’m just here to enjoy the show.”

“What show?” I asked.

“That’s a surprise.”

“I’m not sure I want a surprise from you,” I replied.

“Oh, it’s not from me,” Sage snorted.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“Just wait,” Sage said. “And pretend I’m not here.”

“That’s going to be difficult,” Zelda said, joining us. “I’ve known you for hundreds of years, and I can’t recall a single time you managed to sit back when you weren’t the center of attention.”

“Me?” Sage asked. “I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else.”

Zelda just shook her head and turned her attention to me. “I’m leaving tomorrow morning. Do you have a moment to talk right now? The two of you,” she added, flicking her gaze between me and Zoe.

I glanced at Sage, wondering what was going on, and why she intended to stay while I spoke with Zelda.

“It’s not that,” Sage said. “The surprise comes after you’re done with Zelda.”

Zelda glanced at her briefly before turning back to me. “I’ll keep it short, and I’ll be out of your head.”

“Okay,” I said. “Thank you again for the food,” I added, looking at Mia and gently squeezing her shoulder, unable to hug her with Zoe still sitting in my lap.

“I-I will clean the dishes,” the bunny girl murmured, quickly gathering the plates before almost running out of the room.

Zelda took her place, opening a notebook in front of her. “Are you still feeding the slime with your mana?” she asked, getting straight to the point.

“Yeah.”

“Is it still growing?” Zelda asked.

“Not as much as before,” I replied. “I think she’s developing… mentally right now, rather than growing in size.”

“She?” Zelda asked.

“Yeah.”

“How do you know it’s female?”

“Peri told me, though she wasn’t entirely sure herself,” I replied.

“Any new developments?” Zelda asked.

“She can write, and she’s been trying to take a human form, but she’s struggling with it,” I said.

“Hmm…” Zelda hummed, noting it down.

I considered mentioning that she also enjoyed eating my cum, but decided to keep that to myself.

“She’s still on you, right?” Zelda asked.

“Yeah.”

“Can I see her?”

“Sure. I should probably feed her anyway.”

“Wait,” Zelda said immediately. “Can we try feeding her with my mana first?” she asked.

“It’s not going to work. We tried that before, and she said it was disgusting,” I replied.

Zelda nodded as she spoke. “As expected. We discussed it with Gemma. Slimes were created to be completely loyal, and making their survival fully dependent on their masters ensured that.”

“So she can’t survive without me? There’s no other way?”

“Not exactly,” Zelda said. “When Hannah found her, she wasn’t attached to anyone, but she most likely had masters before. Without her food, she doesn’t die, she degenerates until she becomes a mindless blob, looking for a new master. At least, that’s my theory.”

“So it’s basically the same as dying, at least for her consciousness?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Zelda replied. “Alright, can you feed her now?”

I nodded, summoning mana into my palm. It didn’t take long for Peri to appear there, absorbing it eagerly before jiggling happily.

“Are you feeding her more than before?” Zelda asked, leaning in for a closer look.

“More than at the start, but lately she’s been eating about the same,” I replied.

“Hm… Peri, right?” Zelda asked. “Can you try forming a human shape again?”

Peri didn’t respond to Zelda. Instead, she moved along my arm and stopped near my elbow.

Zelda nodded, then looked back at me. “Can you ask her?”

“Peri?” I said.

She immediately began to rise like before, but just as earlier, it didn’t go well. After one attempt, I told her that was enough and not to tire herself out.

Zelda made a few more notes before continuing, “Thanks. Zoe, can I ask you a few questions?”

The succubus didn’t answer, just looked at me.

“Depends on what you want to know,” I replied.

“Do you know any other half-vampires, half-succubi?” Zelda asked Zoe.

“No.”

“You don’t need either blood or life force to survive,” Zelda said. “Do you know why? How does it work?”

“I have no idea,” Zoe replied.

“Succubi have skills connected to their wings and horns. Do you have them?” Zelda asked.

“No…” Zoe murmured quietly.

“Do you think you might get them, but they won’t work?”

“I don’t know,” the succubus replied.

Zelda jotted something down again before continuing. “Can you drain his life force?” she asked, gesturing toward me.

“No, his…” Zoe paused, then continued only after the air shimmered around us as she enclosed us within her Silent Dome. “His mana protects his life force. As long as he has it, I can’t reach it.”

“Can you sense my mana and life force, even if you can’t drain them?” Zelda asked.

“No,” Zoe replied.

“Can you sense the life force of every man around you, or do you need to use a skill first?”

“I need to use a skill.”

“Can-”

“I’m bored,” Sage cut in. “Do you have many more questions? Zoe’s not a scientist, she doesn’t have answers for you.”

“She’s waiting?” Zelda asked Sage.

“Yes,” she replied firmly.

“Who’s waiting?” I asked.

“I’ll be going then,” Zelda said, standing up. “If I have any important questions, I’ll pass them to Gemma,” she added before leaving the room.

“Who’s waiting?” I asked again, looking at Sage.

“And they say I’m impatient,” Sage replied. “Can’t you wait a minute?”

“If it’s some stupid surprise from you, I’d rather avoid it altogether,” I replied.

“I already told you, I have nothing to do with it. I’m just here to enjoy the show. And Zoe, you might want to keep that skill active.”

I was about to ask something again, but the front door opened and then closed, and someone started heading our way. I gently pushed Zoe off my lap, just in case I needed to move freely, and just in time before the new visitor appeared in the doorway.

She looked like Gemma, but it wasn’t her.

She looked just as young and very similar, but she didn’t have that same glow. While Gemma was flawless, with perfect skin, an incredible body, and long, shining hair, the woman in front of me was simply beautiful, though with small imperfections.

While Gemma had clearly been altered by magic, I assumed the woman standing silently in the doorway hadn’t been. This was her natural appearance and I could imagine that was how Gemma looked before using magic on herself.

“You look like Gemma,” I said with a frown. “Virelia?” I guessed.

“That’s all the resemblance you can see?” she asked, then added, uncertainty clear on her face, “Dad.”