Chapter 39

--- ****’s Market in Ortas ---

Andrew Wilson, a **** trader with years of experience, was waiting for the witch who had made a deal with him the day before. He sat in his makeshift office, located in the same building where he kept his slaves.

He hated spending time there and always cut it as short as possible. The smell was terrible, the mood grim, and occasional screaming, pleading, or crying didn't help him relax.

He had done everything as she had wanted, but he was still worried. He had been in this business long enough to know that with people like her, you really didn't want to disappoint them.

Whatever they wanted, you did it. Without asking questions, without wondering what the reason was, and forgetting that it had happened just after. At least he would be paid well.

Despite the fact that he had closed the door to the building, he could hear it open. It was her. Just like the previous day, she didn't even knock and just entered without question.

He sat up straight in his chair and tried to relax as much as he could.

She entered the room wearing a hooded cloak that concealed the upper part of her face, leaving only her chin and lips visible—but even that was enough to make it clear she was young, beautiful, and had flawless skin.

"All done?" she asked quietly.

"Yes, he’ll pick her up tomorrow morning," the merchant replied.

"How much?"

"Six thousand," he answered immediately, trying to calm his quickly beating heart.

The woman in front of him waved her hand. Above his desk, out of thin air, appeared a pouch, which dropped with a dull clatter of coins. When Andrew raised his gaze, the woman was no longer there.

He immediately let out a breath of relief, glad that he had completed the deal with her and that she had paid him without any problems. He untied the pouch and poured the coins onto the table. He started to count them, even though he didn't suspect that she would cheat him.

He was the one who had cheated her. Or rather, he had charged extra for the unusual service, the silence, and... simply because he knew she would pay.

He had been planning to sell that kitsune to a brothel for about three thousand. Most likely, the owners would’ve had to **** her every night just to keep her from fighting back, and with a body that damaged, she wouldn’t have been their most expensive offering—but there’d still be men eager to fuck a demon.

But then, the day before, that witch had shown up with strange demands. Why had she bought that demon for the man? And more importantly, why didn’t she want him to know anything about it?

Andrew counted the last coin. A neat pile of exactly six thousand ryns sat before him. More than enough to ensure he’d never say a word about any of it—and that he’d never return to any of the questions that had just been circling through his mind.

--- The Dragon’s Inn ---

The four of us entered a fairly spacious room. Along the left and right walls stood beds—wide enough to comfortably fit three people each. At least, as long as they were slim and in shape like us.

Between them stood two nightstands, a table, and four wooden chairs that didn't exactly look comfortable. On the wall opposite the entrance stood an old, big wardrobe. Next to it was a single window with a view of the street below.

Immediately after I closed the door, Azura started to take off her clothes, dropping them to the ground. In a moment, she stood there naked, with her back toward me. My gaze shifted over her frame—she had a really nice ass.

Then she crouched. Bones started to shift under her skin, but it was quickly covered by black hair, and in less than a second, her transformation was complete. She rose to her four legs and stretched, pushing her ass high in the air with a straight tail and putting her head close to the ground.

She stood normally and wagged her tail, then rolled once and started to run around the room in circles as if chasing her own tail.

Tori shifted toward the wardrobe and tossed her bag inside, taking her sword and resting it against the nightstand by the bed, where Zoe had jumped on. When Azura stopped running around, she sat in front of me, with her maw open and her tongue hanging out.

“That’s your bed,” I said, smiling at her antics. Azura glanced from me to the bed and then jumped on it. She sprawled out across it sideways, resting her muzzle on her front paws stretched out in front of her, facing the center of the room.

Tori approached me. She grabbed my shoulders and pulled herself close, pressing her body against mine until our lips met in a kiss. As we were caressing each other, she pressed on my shoulders, pushing me back until I sat down on the bed. Tori immediately crawled on top of me, straddling my thighs.

Zoe knelt on the bed behind me, pressing her tits against my back as she massaged the nape of my neck and trailed kisses along my shoulder and up to my jaw.

Tori was rubbing her crotch against the tent in my pants. My hands wandered under her shirt. I stroked her skin until I reached her small, perky breasts, topped with hard nipples that rubbed against my hands as I fondled her tits.

Zoe grabbed my shirt and pulled it upward, forcing me to stop my caressing and kissing with Tori. At the same time, Tori pulled off her shirt, sitting on top of me half-naked, still pressing her crotch against my cock.

Zoe’s tail wrapped around my stomach as she massaged my back and kissed my neck. Tori’s hands wandered over my arms and chest, squeezing my muscles as our lips found each other in another kiss.

Both women were caressing me while I ran my hands over Tori’s body, the arousal growing between us—along with the hunger for more. Tori sat up and shifted, lying down on her back beside me, immediately pulling off her pants.

I rose from the bed, pulling Zoe along with me so she knelt at the edge of the bed. I turned toward her and immediately kissed her. She didn't have any clothes on, and I had no clue when she had actually taken them off.

I groped her naked, perky tits. They were bigger than Tori’s, with a lighter complexion. Her pink nipples were swollen as I rubbed them between my fingers.

Zoe, still kissing me, pulled my pants and underwear down, and I stood there naked just like she and Tori. I pushed on Zoe’s shoulders until she fell back, and I immediately got on the bed, straddling her and connecting our lips again.

My cock rested on her pussy, but because she had her legs together and I had mine spread, I couldn't enter her and only rubbed myself against her folds. Tori shifted closer and kissed my neck, my jaw, and then the edge of my lips, as if demanding kisses too.

I stopped kissing Zoe and focused on Tori, but stopped quickly, grabbed her chin gently, and pulled her toward Zoe so their lips met. Both women kissed passionately in front of me.

Tori was pressing her athletic body against mine and Zoe's—all of us really close to each other.

I alternately kissed Tori and Zoe, sometimes watching as their lips were connected in fervent kisses. At some point, Zoe’s hand wandered lower and found my cock. Her nimble fingers wrapped around my length and started to stroke me slowly, mostly focusing on its head.

Unfortunately, because our bodies were so close, she didn't have a lot of space to maneuver and jerk me well, but the pleasant tingling spread through my length, my stomach, and reached my head anyway. I was panting, and the arousal grew inside me, along with the need to finally enter one of them and come deep inside their pussies.

I slid off Zoe and leaned into Tori, kissing her—but she swiftly shifted away, grabbed my arm, and rolled me over so that I landed on my back. In one smooth motion, she straddled me.

I snorted, amused, not at all bothered if she wanted to be on top. Tori leaned down and kissed me while grinding her pussy against my hard, throbbing cock. Zoe moved closer, pressing her tits against my arm and kissing me on the neck, just below the ear.

“Do you want to enter her, Master?” she asked, whispering.

Still kissing Tori and fondling her breasts with both hands, I gave a slight nod.

Zoe’s tail slid down from my stomach and wrapped around the base of my cock. She guided me until my tip pressed against Tori’s wet lips—which eagerly gave way, welcoming me in.

A pleasant shiver ran through my body as her pussy wrapped tightly around my cock.

Zoe’s tail remained coiled around my base, gently massaging me as she kept kissing my neck just beneath my ear.

“You’re so hard, Master,” she panted straight into my ear.

Tori raised her hips slightly, then pushed them down abruptly. Her ass slapped against my thighs. Our kiss was stopped when she moaned. I turned my head to kiss Zoe instead. Our lips caressed each other as Tori was riding me, her hips grinding faster and faster against my cock, as Zoe’s and Tori’s hands wandered all over my torso, massaging my skin and muscles.

Tori tilted her hips and was grinding her clit against my pelvis, but her folds were still gliding along my shaft’s length. Her small tits bounced sweetly in the corner of my eye as I continued kissing Zoe, who pressed her stunning body against mine.

Tori was moving faster, moaning louder, until finally she shuddered and fell forward, groaning prolongedly. She writhed on top of me, with her lips by my neck, as her pussy squeezed harder around my shaft, massaging it with her inner walls. But it wasn't enough to push me over the edge into my own ecstasy.

I was still kissing Zoe while Tori remained on top of me, her pussy still wrapped around my hard cock, but she was not moving anymore, and I was too aroused to wait. I pushed my hips upward, but she gasped softly and then shifted off me, lying on the bed.

Zoe, seeing her opportunity, leaped on top of me immediately. Her tail positioned my cock, and her pussy replaced Tori’s heat, wrapping my shaft in her much hotter and tighter embrace.

Her tits flattened on my chest as our lips connected in a kiss. She raised her hips and lowered them quickly, riding my shaft. Her folds glided along my length, my cock’s head pushing deep into her body, while being massaged by her inner walls.

Her thighs pressed on my hips from both sides as her tail massaged the base of my cock, but its tip lowered to my balls and vibrated gently against them, pushing me much faster toward my release.

Zoe’s white hair fell on my face, brushing against my skin, but it didn't bother me when her pussy was sending such amazing sensations through my cock. Our lips parted when Zoe moaned loudly.

“I’m close,” I groaned, as the tension in my lower abdomen tightened.

Zoe ground her hips faster, my orgasm rushing through my body inevitably.

“Cum with me,” I gasped.

My cock throbbed, and I shot the first spurt of my cum deep in her pussy.

Zoe gasped loudly, her heat squeezed and pulsated around my cock as she reached her release too. It didn't stop her from riding me through her orgasm, making it last just those few amazing seconds longer for both of us.

I squeezed her thighs, releasing my load into her body as pleasure took over my thinking and replaced it with deep satisfaction and bliss.

When my orgasm passed, Zoe was still riding me, her tits bouncing in front of my eyes as she was moaning and gasping, still consumed by her own orgasm. I grabbed her hips and helped her push them up and down a few more times before she finally fell on top of me, with her head on my chest, as she stopped moving.

I let go of her hips and shifted my hands to her ass, which I squeezed, making her moan softly, before I shifted my hands higher to her back, which I rubbed gently.

[Level up!]
[Class: Sex Mage (Level 4)]
[Stat Points Gained: 1]
[Your skill leveled up: Increased Endurance (Level 2)]
[Your skill leveled up: Increased Regeneration (Level 2)]

While still lying with Zoe on top of me, I checked my status.

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Name: Tobias Nerton
Age: 55
Race: Human

Classes:
Sex Mage Level 4
Mage Level 2
Demon Master Level 2

Stats (1 point to assign):
Health: 50/50
Strength: 9
Dexterity: 8
Endurance: 12
Vitality: 11
Charisma: 13
Luck: 4
Arcane Power: 4
Mana: 923/1000

Sex Mage Skills:

• Increased Endurance Level 2 (Passive) - Increased stamina during intimate encounters. This skill provides an additional seven points to Endurance.
• Increased Regeneration Level 2 (Passive) - Increased regeneration after an orgasm, shortening the recovery period. This skill provides additional mana regeneration and seven points to Vitality.
• Increased Charm Level 1 (Passive) - Increases the attraction of the opposite gender towards the Sex Mage. This skill provides an additional five points to Charisma.
• Fertility Control Level 1 (Toggle - Fertility: Blocked) - This skill can prevent the Sex Mage from making any woman pregnant.
• Achievement System Level 1 (Passive) - Unlocks access to an achievement system with available rewards for completing them. Further levels grant more achievements, descriptions, and rewards information.
• Sensitive Observation Level 1 (Passive) - Enhances the Sex Mage’s ability to notice and interpret body language, improving understanding of people's intentions and emotions.
• Enchanted Flavor Level 1 (Passive) - Makes the Sex Mage’s sperm taste better.
• Photographic Memory Level 1 (Active) - Unlocks Photographic Memory system.

Mage Skills:

• Mana Control Level 1 (Active) - Allows the user to summon and control mana.
• Mana Detection Level 1 (Passive) - Allows the user to sense mana.

Demon Master Skills:

• Tame a Demon Level 1 (Active) - Allows creating a bond with a demon who is willing to become a ****. Creates a **** tattoo, marking the demon as the Master’s property. The place and shape of the tattoo are decided by the Demon Master.
• Demon’s Status Level 1 (Active) - This skill allows the Master to check the status of his demons.

Demon Master's Slaves:

• Zoe Drazathis

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I didn't get any new skills, but I got upgrades to two previous ones, which increased my Endurance and Vitality stats by two points. It probably boosted other effects provided by these skills too, which would allow me to fuck longer and take shorter breaks between orgasms.

I added a point to Dexterity, making it equal to Strength, and hoped that it would help me avoid getting hurt in a dungeon.

I closed my status and looked at Zoe, who lay on top of me with closed eyes, but she was gently rubbing my arm, so I knew that she wasn’t asleep. I brushed her white hair from her face, and the soft smile that was already on her cute face widened.

“You’ve been really quiet today,” I said.

“Oh, I didn't moan loud enough for Master?” she asked, pouting.

I chuckled. “After we visited the market, on our way back, and during dinner,” I explained.

Zoe opened her eyes and looked at me with those amazing pink irises, as the smile didn't vanish from her face.

“I’m happy, Master. At your side. Here, with you. The **** market was saddening, but I remember them from Liraveth. There are many more slaves there than in Torania,” she explained.

Then her smile vanished. “What they did to this woman… I had seen things like that… But… your reaction… and that you want to take her out of there, even if she would not agree to join you. She’s… flawed. Like me. It… kind of reassured me that you would never sell me into a place like that.”

I pulled her chin so our lips connected in a brief kiss. “Never, Zoe. I will never leave you. And I will not let something like that happen to you,” I whispered.

“I know, Master. I love you,” Zoe said, resting her head on my chest and closing her eyes.

I stroked her white hair while she remained on top of me, and her tail wrapped around my thigh. Tori was lying next to us with closed eyes.

I tilted my head, glancing at the other bed in the room. Azura was still lying there, watching us with her head on her paws. When I looked toward her, she averted her gaze, lowering it along our bodies.

Would she join us someday? Would she want to sleep with me? She was attractive, and I would want to have sex with her, and I was pretty sure that it would happen if she stuck around, but I didn't want to push her too quickly, so as not to scare her away.

I closed my eyes, trying to chase away thoughts about all that had happened, and everything that I had to do the next day. I needed to rest and sleep, and those thoughts could keep me awake for hours.

--- Tobias’ Dream ---

I woke up in the room where I had always met with Gemma, who was sitting on the bed next to me, watching me with a soft smile on her young and beautiful face.

“Welcome, Tobias,” Gemma said.

“Hey,” I replied, stretching naked on the bed.

Her gaze shifted along my body, and I smiled softly.

“I reached Ortas,” I said, while shifting to lean back against the bedrest to sit comfortably.

“Something happened along the way?” Gemma asked.

“No, but I went to the **** market as you recommended.”

Gemma giggled. “I didn't tell you to go and run there immediately, but that it could interest you with your class. Right now, you can't afford anything anyway.”

"And this is where things get interesting," I said. "The merchant offered me a demon for fifty ryns."

Gemma frowned, wrinkles showing on her forehead. “That’s strange…”

“She’s badly wounded and resists. But what affects her price the most is the fact that she’s magically bound to a man who’s already dead."

“Hmm… you can't bind her to you using your class.”

“Exactly. Is it possible to remove that magical bond?"

"If her owner is dead? Not really. At least, I’ve never heard of anyone who knows how to do it," Gemma said, looking at me with a faint smile.

"You know more than you’re saying," I replied.

"I don’t," she said. "But just like no one’s ever heard of a way to break a magical bond, no one’s ever heard of your classes either. Who knows what they’re capable of?"

I nodded. So if there was a way, it might come from my class. But even that wasn’t certain. On the other hand, the kitsune didn’t want to stay with me anyway. She wouldn’t allow herself to be bound to me magically, so it didn’t really matter.

"I have a favor to ask," I said.

"You need money for the girl?" Gemma asked.

"No, Tori’s lending me that. This is something else. What they did to that woman… I can’t bear the thought of something like that happening to Zoe if something were to happen to me. That’s why I want to ask you — if it ever comes to that, take Zoe in. Help her, so she doesn’t end up on a **** market."

Gemma looked at me for a moment, and I wondered what she’d ask for in return.

"Alright," she said simply.

I frowned. "And what do you want in exchange?"

"Nothing, really. I’ll recruit her to work for my guild. In return, she’ll get a job and protection."

I nodded in agreement. If it ever came to that, it sounded a lot better than her being left to an uncertain fate.

"Is that shapeshifter — the wolf woman — still traveling with you?" Gemma asked.

“Yes, I convinced her to change into a human and she entered Ortas with us. I even talked with her about her past. She said that she was born in some… laboratory where they experimented on her. Something like that."

Gemma focused on me, and the smile vanished from her face. “Tell me everything she told you,” she demanded in a tone that didn't accept refusal.

I told Gemma everything that I had learned from Azura. When I finished, Gemma got up from the bed and started to walk back and forth in the room, thoughtful.

“Do you know something more about it?” I asked.

Gemma sighed. "Not much," she said, looking at me. "I’ve heard rumors before about a laboratory where they experiment on demons. I tried to track it down, but the information was always vague. Eventually, I started suspecting that other guild leaders were spreading false leads to distract me with something that didn’t exist."

She sat back down on the bed, moving a little closer. "This is the first time someone who was actually there has surfaced. That changes everything."

“I don't know if Azura will be able to help locate this place. She ran away many years ago,” I said.

"Keep her close. Try to find out more. She might remember something that could help us locate it — even a small detail could be key."

“I will talk with her,” I replied.

"Let that be your first task for now. Find that place and report back to me. If you manage to find it, don’t try to go in alone — just let me know where it is, and I’ll send people to handle it."

“What will I get as my payment?” I asked. According to our deal, I was supposed to get one for every job that I complete for her.

“First, find this place, and then we'll talk,” Gemma replied.

I raised an eyebrow at her.

Gemma laughed. "I’m not going to scam you. And who knows how long it’ll take you to find it? You might want something completely different by the time you do."

I nodded. Once I had the location, I’d demand payment before sharing the information.

"Did you train your magic today?" Gemma asked, suddenly changing the subject.

"No. We spent most of the day traveling, and then I went to the market."

"You still need to train. Maybe Zoe gave you a strong start, but you still have to work on your control," Gemma said.

"I’ll practice tomorrow," I replied. I already had other plans for the day, but I could make time.

"Do you have any questions?" Gemma asked.

"That laboratory. You said you’ve heard about it before. Tell me what you know. Maybe it’ll help me."

Gemma sighed deeply. "That’s the problem — I know practically nothing. Most of the rumors only say that they experiment on demons. That’s it."

"You have Azura now," Gemma continued. "You’ll have to count on her — she’s your best lead."

I nodded, thinking about how to find such a place. Maybe Azura had seen something distinctive while escaping. Or maybe she remembered something people said while she was there — a city name, a region, or even someone’s name.

She was born there, but perhaps her mother ended up there through other means. Maybe I could track down some traces that way. But even so, her mother must have been brought there at least twenty years ago.

The lab could have already been shut down… But if it had operated for so long, there had to be some trail left behind. Some way to find it.

"For now, I’ll leave this task with you," Gemma said. "It’s not urgent, but maybe you’ll succeed. Let’s end here for now," she added — and almost immediately, darkness fell around me.

--- Mage Guild Facility, Ortas ---

Gemma sat in a window on the top floor of the Mage Guild building. She could see the rooftops of the buildings on this side of the city — including the one that belonged to the Dragon’s Inn. Thanks to her tracking spell, she knew exactly where Tobias was.

She tapped her fingers on the windowsill, eyes fixed on that spot. She couldn’t sleep, even though everything seemed to be going well. Zoe had joined him. Tomorrow, the kitsune will too. And even Azura had appeared — a demon who had been experimented on. That alone could change things.

But that’s exactly what bothered Gemma.

She had intentionally pushed Zoe and the kitsune toward him. But how had the shapeshifter ended up with him? And now, for the first time, someone who had escaped that lab had appeared.

It looked like a coincidence. And most likely, it was. But Gemma had to consider other options. The thing was, no one knew about Tobias. No one could’ve arranged this. And that left very few possibilities.

Gemma decided to look into who had commissioned the job to kill those wolves and question anyone connected to it — just to be sure no one had manipulated the situation.

But that wasn’t the only reason she couldn’t sleep.

Gemma was feeling something she hadn’t felt in a long time — jealousy. He was sleeping in one room, in one bed, with three women. But he should be in bed with her.

She could make it happen. All she had to do was knock on his door. Or summon him to her.

But the desire burning inside her — the need — wasn’t natural. That’s why she didn’t want to get any closer. Someone like her, with her level, her skills, and the protective items she carried, shouldn’t have been affected this strongly.

And yet, ever since the ritual that had granted him the Sex Mage class, she had felt it. She hadn’t realized it at the time, but it had affected her too — and now, she desired him. She wanted to give herself to him.

Gemma growled and stepped away from the window. She couldn’t give in to this. If she got closer — if anything more happened — his effect on her would only grow stronger.

Fortunately, when she contacted him in dreams, his influence wasn’t as intense.

Gemma lay down in bed, making her decision.

She had to leave Ortas. She had to get away from him.

She had accomplished her goal. She had pushed another special woman into his grasp.

Now she needed to move away — before she fell into it herself.