Chapter 22
by RPG_Master
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I closed the door of the bathroom and turned toward Zoe, who stood there already naked—her alluring figure and amazing breasts exposed for my eyes to admire. Her tits were marvelous, perfect to grope, fitting in the palm of my hand, or to push my cock between them and use for my pleasure. But they didn’t sag, standing proudly on her slim figure.
Zoe unwound her tail from her thigh and swept it around a few times quickly, then straightened it behind her as it vibrated in place for a moment. When she felt comfortable with it again, it lowered slightly, falling into a natural position, and she opened her eyes, focusing on me.
I stepped toward her with a wide grin on my face, admiring my cute demon. Zoe immediately grabbed at my clothes and started to impatiently undress me. Watching her focused expression, I realized that I could really get used to this—being taken care of by a sexy woman who was part of my life.
When both of us were naked, Zoe stared at my cock with slightly parted lips, her eyes darkened, turning into that tone that indicated she was getting aroused. My cock twitched, and I had an urge to bend her over the bathtub and fuck her from behind so I could feel her drenched pussy wrapped around my cock again. However, Samara was waiting for us—and with her, my first threesome—and I wanted to be at full strength to make the most of this opportunity.
I walked toward the bath and slowly entered the water, groaning softly as the hot water massaged my muscles. After traveling the forest all day, it was exactly what I needed to relax.
When I sat down, dipping myself up to my chest, Zoe stepped into the bath after me. It was wide enough for me to spread my legs, and my little demon sat between them. Zoe shifted her ass back until my cock pressed between her cheeks. She fidgeted until my shaft was surrounded by her ass, making me groan as she pleasantly hugged my cock with her muscles. Zoe leaned back, resting her head on my chest, as her tail slowly wrapped around my hips, with its tip resting on my crotch, massaging me gently.
I muttered contentedly, closing my eyes and putting my arms around Zoe, pressing her slim frame against me. One of my hands landed on her toned stomach, and the other held her tits. The closeness of our bodies was incredibly comforting and relaxing. Her nipples grazed against the tips of my fingers as I lightly rubbed her body. We lay there for a few minutes, savoring the closeness and the hot bath.
Lying there, satiated with a delicious meal, in hot water with a gorgeous woman in my embrace while the second one was waiting in the other room, I realized that it was only my second day in this world, and it already felt like my life was a hundred times better.
There were still plenty of things to take care of—money, a place to live, learning about this world—but at that moment, all of those were problems for the future, as I delighted in the present moment.
Opening my eyes, I focused on Zoe, who was lying on me with a blissful expression on her face. She was truly stunning, with her delicate facial features, pale skin, cute tiny nose, and sweet lips. A smile appeared on my lips, warmth spreading inside me as I stared at this beauty, knowing she was mine.
Squeezing her breasts tighter, I made her lips escape a low, long moan, almost as if she were a purring cat. I kneaded her tits while lowering my other hand down her stomach.
I made slow circles with my fingertips, reaching her mound, which was completely clean of any hair. I doubted that she shaved herself in the cave, so I assumed she was just naturally bare there. It gave me a clear view of her eager pussy, which was only inches away from my fingers.
Zoe’s breath quickened in anticipation of my moves as I got lower and lower, but I wanted to tease her a little bit more. So, just as I was reaching her folds, I shifted my fingers slightly to the left and started to rub her skin until I reached the inside of her thigh.
Zoe whined, clearly disappointed. Her ass clenched around my shaft, and her tail pressed harder against my sack, but she didn't react in any other way, giving me complete freedom to do with her body as I wished.
Bringing my lips closer to her neck, I brushed them against her skin. Zoe tilted her head, giving me better access and presenting her new tattoo. My cock throbbed, and arousal boiled in me. I brought my lips to the tattoo and kissed it gently.
“Mine,” I whispered.
A slight shiver ran through her body, and I could see goosebumps appear on her arms.
I pressed my teeth against her neck as if I were about to bite her, but I only grazed her delicate skin with them. Zoe whimpered but didn't pull away, and I shifted my hand to her pussy, cupping it in my palm. She was really hot, and I could feel it despite the fact that we were already in steaming water.
Zoe moaned softly and lifted her hips, pressing her crotch into my hand. I stroked my fingers slowly along her lips, bringing my mouth close to her ear.
“It’s time for your reward,” I whispered, then grabbed her earlobe between my lips and sucked gently. Her tail tightened around me, and her legs pressed against mine as she spread herself further for me.
Shifting my hand on her pussy—teasing, barely grazing her skin—I reached her clit and stopped there to rub her little treasure.
Zoe was sitting between my legs, her naked body cuddled against me, her hot skin sticking to my chest. I was cupping one of her tits, its warmth and heaviness resting fully in my hand as I slowly massaged her hardened nipple with my thumb.
With my other hand, I was rubbing her little hard nub, savoring the closeness of our bodies, the intimate moment, and her squirming moans.
I didn't want this to end. This was for her—for us. I wanted to make her feel all of this—every movement of my fingers, every press, every subtle flick of my lips on her neck. I wanted her to slowly lose control until only pleasure coursed through her, taking control of her body and mind.
Zoe melted in my hands, resting on my chest with a blissful yet needy expression. I brought my lips lower until I reached her neck, grazing her delicate skin marked with my tattoo.
With my fingers pleasuring her womanhood, I shifted lower, rubbing her folds, then returned to spread them as I rubbed my fingers upward. I repeated those movements slowly, teasingly, enjoying her needy whimpers as she surrendered to my caresses. I loved seeing her body tremble from lust and desire under my touch.
After a few slow minutes of teasing her, I stopped my fingers between her lips and spread them even more, rubbing softly as I found the entrance to her pussy. With only one finger, I pressed against it, massaging but being careful not to slip inside her.
Zoe whimpered, aroused, as if begging me to finally enter her—to give her more, to let her climb to the peak of pleasure. The control she gave me was exhilarating, fueling my own desire and making me revel in the pleasure of teasing her body.
Shifting my lips higher, moving from her neck to her ear, I couldn't stop myself from grabbing her earlobe between my teeth, then immediately dropping it to kiss it gently.
“I’m proud of you, Zoe,” I whispered.
Zoe gasped softly. I pressed my finger against her entrance, finally dipping into her.
“Such a good girl.” My finger pushed further as her pussy opened up for me, engulfing me with her scorching insides, welcoming me eagerly. Zoe’s body shivered—whether from my words or the sensation of my finger brushing against her walls, I wasn’t sure.
Smiling, I didn't stop my penetration until my whole finger was inside her.
“Such a tight pussy, even with a single finger,” I murmured, kissing her ear.
“My tight pussy,” I panted.
Zoe parted her lips wider, leaned her head back, and moaned lewdly. Her walls squeezed around my finger as my cock throbbed, hearing this sound that I wished I could hear all the time.
I started to very gently press against the walls of her pussy while resting my thumb on her clit, holding it there without any movement, teasing her even more—promising, but not giving her any more pleasure, which she so desperately craved.
“You’re doing such a good job of taking care of me,” I said between kisses, which I alternated with gently biting her earlobe. “Such an amazing hunter, caught a prey for me,” I whispered and finally rubbed my finger on her clit. Zoe gasped loudly, and her whole body trembled on top of me.
“Led me to the city,” I said. “Pleasured me with her amazing body.” I continued to press against her little button while squeezing her hard nipple between the fingers of my other hand.
“My cute little perfect demon,” I gasped straight into her ear. Her whole body tensed and arched as she moaned. I pressed her back against me while rubbing her clit faster, massaging her insides with my single finger.
“Please,” Zoe whimpered. I smiled and brought my lips from her ear to her neck, kissing her skin briefly.
“What are you asking for?” I asked, whispering between short smooches.
“Make me come,” she gasped.
“As you wish, baby,” I whispered.
Abandoning her amazing tits and swollen nipple, I lowered my hand slowly along her body until I reached her pussy. I swapped my fingers and massaged her clit with two fingers, while with my other hand, I reached lower. Her folds parted and, without trouble, accepted two of my fingers.
Her walls stretched around the intruders as I pressed firmly until they were completely surrounded by her womanhood. Zoe whimpered as her walls surrendered to me and accommodated my fingers inside her. Quickening my movements on her clit, I started to pull my fingers out, only to immediately push them back inside.
“Such a tight pussy. All mine. Forever. Whole, just for my pleasure,” I panted.
“Yours,” Zoe whimpered loudly as her whole body trembled.
I fucked her with my fingers firmly while quickly rubbing her clit in small circles. Zoe panted with rising arousal, her breaths growing faster as her body tensed and shook even more. The state I was able to bring her to made my cock throb constantly between her cheeks.
“Do you want to come?” I asked without stopping my caresses, massaging her pussy from the inside and outside.
“Master!” Zoe shouted. “Please!”
“First, you need to do something for me, and then you can come, okay?” I asked while opening her status. She was full of my mana—I had no idea when she took it, but I didn't care about it at all.
Zoe only moaned, nodding.
“Focus on the mana. My mana inside your body, inside your soul,” I commanded.
Not even a second passed before Zoe’s entire sexy body tensed, but I didn't stop my caresses.
“Come, come on my fingers, Zoe. My cute little demon,” I whispered straight into her ear.
Zoe screamed, and her whole body bucked, twisting in my hands, almost moving her pussy out of my reach, but I quickly pressed against her, pushing my fingers as deep as they could go. Shifting my other hand from her clit to her tits, I pressed her back against my body. Her walls rippled around my fingers as she trembled in my arms in this amazing moment of pleasure, rocking her whole world.
I grazed my teeth against her neck, tempted to bite her, to return what she had done to me earlier. In the end, I couldn't resist—I pressed my teeth into her neck, but gently enough not to break the skin, only hard enough to make sure that she felt them against her body.
Zoe whimpered, consumed by her orgasm, as I held her firmly pressed against me, until she finally melted into the water, her entire body going limp. Her head fell on my chest, giving me the perfect view of her gorgeous face.
God, she was stunning after her orgasm, and pride surged through my body, knowing that it was me who made her come so hard. I loved seeing her in such a state, and it was intoxicating to know that I was the author of that. There was something arousing and exciting about making women scream in orgasm for me.
Slowly, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, her muscles squeezing me as if she didn't want to let me go, but I was insistent as I still held one hand on her chest. Zoe whimpered when I stroked along her folds upward. I skipped her clit and rested my hand back on her stomach, lying with her in this now no longer hot water.
I was panting with arousal, my hard cock pressed against her cheeks, still throbbing from time to time, demanding attention. I felt myself slowly losing control, imagining how I could just bend her over and press my hardness into her scorching pussy.
Zoe started to wiggle in my embrace. Opening my eyes, I let go of her body, and she turned in the bathtub, glancing at me. Her eyes quickly shifted lower, straight to my hard, long cock.
“Zoe,” I said reluctantly. “This needs to wait until we get out. Now, I need to wash you,” I added. My cock twitched as if displaying its displeasure, not wanting to wait any longer, but I knew it would be worth it.
Zoe looked into my eyes but quickly turned her gaze away as her cheeks blushed slightly red.
Reaching for the container that Sam left for us, I found a bar of soap that smelled floral. I rubbed it in my hands and then turned Zoe so she was once again facing away from me. Then, I started to wash her body, beginning with her back and neck.
Zoe whimpered softly as I gently massaged her muscles. Her skin was really pale, something that was even more noticeable as I washed away the dirt caused by living in the cave. I slowly ran my hands over her delicate skin, moving gradually across her back.
When I finished with it, I leaned her back against my chest and focused on her front.
I washed her whole body, my hands lingering on her tits briefly, but we had already spent a lot of time there, and I didn't want to make Samara wait any longer, so I restrained myself, keeping my touches focused on actually getting her clean.
Zoe let out a quiet sob, and I looked at her face, surprised. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she opened her eyes and looked at me.
“Are you okay?” I asked, concerned.
She nodded slightly. “I love you, Tobias,” she whispered. “No one has ever taken care of me like that.”
Her words hit me like a wave of warmth, spreading through my chest, filling every crack left by recent months spent in loneliness. I stared at her for a moment, trying to etch this moment into my memory. Zoe—naked, delicate, leaning against me, staring with those pink eyes full of love—was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
I kissed her briefly, wanting to break the moment. Any longer, and I might have said too much. I focused on washing her hair while massaging her scalp. She let out small moans and purrs of pleasure as I tried to wash away years of neglect.
After some time taking care of her hair, I put my hands on her arms and massaged briefly. “You need to dip down to wash off the soap,” I whispered.
Zoe nodded and slid forward, dipping her head beneath the water. I ran my fingers through her hair, rinsing out the soap, when she suddenly turned around, remaining submerged. I groaned as her tongue glided along the whole length of my hard cock.
She stopped on my tip and surrounded my head with her lips. For a few too-short seconds, she sucked my cock, sending incredible waves of pleasure through my body, making me almost give in, grab her head, and fuck her throat. I had been aroused for so long already and, at the same time, so close to having my first threesome with her and Samara.
I grabbed Zoe’s head gently and pulled her upward. She emerged and looked at me, but I stopped, seeing her for the first time clean. Her hair was completely white, and her skin pale, fitting her as a vampire. A very cute vampire, who stared at me with adoration in her eyes.
Sitting in front of me clean, she looked even better than moments ago. I had never seen anyone as gorgeous as her before—only Gemma could compete with her—but she was changed by her magic, whereas Zoe was completely natural.
“Master?” Zoe asked softly.
“I’m extremely lucky to have such a gorgeous demon,” I answered.
Zoe averted her eyes as her cheeks blushed. I grabbed her chin and brought her lips to mine, kissing her briefly.
“I need to wash, and then we will fulfill another of my fantasies, alright?”
Zoe’s eyes widened as she looked at me intently. "Which one?" she gasped.
I chuckled, seeing how eager she was for that. “Sleeping with two women at the same time. You and Samara together with me in bed. Or kneeling in front of me, pleasuring my cock together with your lips,” I said, closing my eyes and imagining the image. My cock throbbed furiously, begging for any attention, any touch. The visions only increased the flame of desire in me.
Zoe sprang up in the tub, grabbed the soap, and quickly started washing me, beginning with my shoulders before moving down to my chest.
I chuckled as she didn’t slow down, shifting to my stomach, which she quickly rubbed. Her small, nimble hands moved to my cock, which she jerked off a few times before already moving lower. Zoe finished washing my legs in no time at all as I admired her round tits jiggling at the water level, hiding and emerging, giving me an amazing spectacle of her nipples showing and disappearing.
When she finished, she shifted to sit on my thighs. Her pussy pressed against my hard cock, hugging it in a hot embrace, but she was still completely focused on her task—she soaped my hair quickly.
“Down,” she commanded firmly when she finished and slid back off me.
I looked at her, surprised by her firm tone.
“Please?” she asked, blushing and smiling slightly.
I pecked her lips and slid into the tub, dipping my head under the water. Zoe ran her fingers through my short hair, rinsing off the soap as I sat there under the water in complete silence, until she pulled me gently up.
“Done,” she said as I caught my breath.
“Thanks,” I said, cupping her face and pulling her into a kiss. I teased her lips, barely grazing them with my tongue. Zoe didn't wash my back, but I couldn't wait any longer myself, so I just ignored it—they had been under the water long enough.
When I stopped the kiss, Zoe stared at me with her dark pink eyes, clearly showing she was aroused again.
“Let’s get up,” I said and left the bathtub. I grabbed one of the towels and turned toward Zoe. Water was running down her amazing body as she stood there naked in front of me, beautiful like some goddess.
I wiped her body as she flustered, averting her eyes and blushing slightly again. When I finished, I pecked her lips and reached for the second towel.
I didn't even have time to grab it before Zoe jumped to the door and opened it.
“Zoe, clothes!” I exclaimed, but she had already run from the room naked, only her tail trailing after her through the door. I rolled my eyes, smiling, hoping that Samara would not get scared.
When I finished wiping myself, I put pants on, skipping my shirt, and headed half-naked into the corridor. I turned right, where Zoe had run, toward the last room of Samara’s place, hoping that there would be a bedroom there. I entered the room, where in the middle stood a big bed and cabinets along the walls. There were even more chests with clothes here.
More importantly, Zoe and Samara were there too.
I gasped, seeing them. Samara was pressed against the wall by Zoe, who was still naked, pressing her body against the older woman, kissing her passionately. Zoe’s thigh was between Samara’s legs, rubbing against her crotch, while she squeezed Samara’s large tits with her small hands. My cock immediately returned to full readiness as both of these women kissed passionately, grinding against each other, while I stood there staring as if entranced.
Zoe must have heard that I was in the room because she wiggled her ass toward me, swept her tail, and stopped the kiss with Samara. She brought her lips to her ear. Samara looked at me, her eyes glancing down from my face to my naked chest, and then lower, to my pants, which were failing to hide my hard erection. When Zoe finished whispering, Samara looked at her and nodded.
Zoe shifted back from Samara, but her tail rose toward her neck and wrapped around it once. Zoe turned toward me and took a step forward. Then she lowered herself to her knees while pulling Samara with her by her neck. When both women knelt in front of me, they raised their eyes and looked at me.
“We’re ready, Master,” Zoe said, licking her lips.
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Updated on Jun 17, 2025
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