《The Hopeful Man (boy)》 Danger Rick Ryu! Danger! I am currently hiding in the school nurse¡¯s office, trying my damn best to merge with the walls as 3 pairs of stampeding feet rush past the door. ¡°Where is that fucking bastard!? I swear to my Goddess that if he is hiding in a women¡¯s room, I am going to kill him!¡± I only gulp loudly because the school¡¯s nurse is indeed a woman and I am hiding in her ¡°room¡±. Why can¡¯t life be as easy as it was before I blacked out a few months ago? life would have been¡­ I am cut off from my internal thoughts when I feel a very powerful spell being activated and I am sucked into it and land at the feet of said three women that were chasing me. ¡°WHERE IN THE HELLS HAVE YOU BEEN YOU BASTARD PIECE OF SHIT OF A FIANCE!?¡± all three of them yells at the same time. 8 months prior Meep! I yell out in both surprise and embarrassment from what I just shouted as a rusted shelving unit collapses in front of me. Barely inches from my nose causing me to jump back a few feet. ¡°Man, that was funny as hell! I mean, you even sounded like a girl that time, you feminine freak of a man!¡± a voice I am all too familiar with shouts from the landing overhead. Sighing, I look up at him. He is still as fat as ever. Last I heard, this 20-year-old pimp pink business wearing 423-pound, greasy black hair and eyes, was scheduled to go off for a fat reduction procedure that is supposedly 100% safe. Last I heard from researching the process, there is always something that goes wrong. One leady who got it done, now looks like a vampire even though her race is that of an elf. I could only look appalled at how fat she was and raced to the bathroom for an hour interview with my porcelain throne. Hell, from the infamous grapevine of gossip that I have been hearing (that I really don¡¯t give a shit about since it is mostly lies to spruce up the gossiping), his wife, that was forced to marry him due to debts owed to this douche¡¯s father, won¡¯t even sleep in the same house as him until he loses 290 pounds worth of fat. Then I hear from the fairer gender that he has a size that is so small, that he literally needs glasses to see it. I can only pity his mother for seeing such a sight. If I remember correctly, 15 years ago she committed suicide saying something like ¡°I will never have grandkids do to my son¡¯s ¡°ineptitude¡±, so why should I continue living¡±. Or something along those lines. Off topic real quick. Why do women always feel the need look at the mini-me¡¯s of all men and try to justify the amount of kids they will give birth to including how smart their sons will be? With that out of the way, back to the here and now. ¡°What do you want Rachel¡± I ask knowing full well that his real first name will piss him off like no other. ¡°GOD FUCKING DAMMIT! Whoever told you my real name is going to pay for that! You peons are only allowed to call me Mr. Drake dammit!¡± He must not really believe that his father calls me into his office every morning and evening for updates on the various old school stuff they have in this warehouse that is literally falling apart. Meh. Whatever. ¡°You still haven¡¯t answered my question you tub of lard. And as for you told me your real name, you still are delusional about you father talking with me every day, aren¡¯t you?¡± His face turns purple at my words, and I swear that Jabba would be proud of all the wiggling this dude¡¯s fat is doing. Thank God that Jabba doesn¡¯t exist. He continues to writhe in anger until he starts laughing which makes his fat jiggling even worse making me have the urge to vomit. ¡°Well since I placed explosives around the place to kill you, I guess I can tell you. My wife told one of my people that she thinks you are sexy as hell with your ¡°perfect blend of feminine and masculine features¡± as she says. With you out of the way, I can finally force her to take my dick before my appointment next week¡± Rachel says as he begins to laugh even harder. To bad for him, my bombs around the main building, this warehouse, his and his fathers vehicles, and many more places that they own, are set to go off in 2 or 3 minutes. Thankfully, his wife lives with her mother who also happens to be the mayor of our city. How the hell she went into debt is beyond me since her mother makes billions a month. But whatever, I just stare at him for another few seconds before I look into the window showing me my reflection. Roughly 6-foot-tall 17-year-old white boy, long platinum blonde hair, and silver eyes with small flecks of gold in them if you know what you are looking for. With the style of clothes I wear, which basically is baggy clothes to hid my athletic body that for some odd reason wont go away no matter what I eat. That is basically how people see me, minus the feminine looking aspect. I sigh bitterly at the thought of seeing my parents in the afterlife. With a sad smile, I look up at the Jabba the Hut wannabe and point tell him ¡°then I guess your plan will work with mine since I also plan to blow up this place and a few others. Its just to bad that I have to die just to get revenge for what you family has done to mine.¡± Giving me a confused look, he simply says ¡°explain you plebian¡±.Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. ¡°Well, Rachel, my family is still giving your family a migraine. After all, wasn¡¯t it the Ryu family the reason you and yours don¡¯t have full monopoly and the industries of today?¡± I can see the light slowly dawning in his eyes and begins to fear what I have just said. That is when I notice a small wet spot on his pants that could only mean one thing. He pissed himself. Then my inner nerd decided to rear is awesome head and I yell ¡°Explosion!¡± I am guessing that it was 100% pure luck that the place began to detonate, but I felt a slime wet substance hit my face. My only thought at the time was ¡°jeez! I planned to look cool and die saying something awesome, and I get jizzed on by something¡±. As I watch the pretty fireworks do their thing, I am highly annoyed that the Gods, Goddess¡¯, Demons, and Demoness¡¯ are still have their laugh at my expense. The next thing I know, I am waking up at my house in my bed. Narrowing my eyes in annoyance, I get out of bed to begin the day ONCE AGAIN like I have for the past fucking month. Walking outside to get the newspaper, I see my next-door neighbor giving me the look her best ¡°you will be mine¡± look that makes all men sweat and run for cover. For the past month she has been giving me that look since for some odd reason, time has been rewinding if I died at the warehouse or someplace else. But today she moves differently like I just teleported here right after I just got done winning or something. That is when I feel the breeze and freeze. My spine begins to tingle and I turn bright red and she licks her lips and shouts ¡°MARY! HURRY UP OR YOU WILL MISS THE PREVIEW OF YOUR FUTURE HUSBANDRICK PERFORMING!¡± In slow motion, I can see the wall explode out of Mrs. Bitch, I mean Mrs. Hendrickson, house were her daughter Mary sleeps at. Only reason I know this, is because this is not the first time she has done this. Now I am really scarred for life. I have nothing against Mary, but even I have standards. She is a whopping 312 pounds, spiked long bright pink hair, and is wearing a thong and corset so tight I keep trying to understand how the hell they have yet to rip off. I just chucked it up to women¡¯s mysteries way. Now I am running to my only sanctuary to get away from the hippo running full steam towards me. and yes, I was crying and calling out for my mother to save me. How can any not after seeing a sight like that? After shutting (slamming as hard as I could) the wooden (steel reinforced with titanium, pure steel, and rebar) door, I slide down the door knowing full well that I have just saved my own life. So I just laughed hysterically from the adrenalin and testosterone high from the escape I just made. By the way, that is a daily occurrence for me. Ever since I moved into the blue collar area to help with living expenses since I did not have a job, where people make just enough to live comfortably with (compared to my multi million dollar house before anyways), I have been the center of fights wherever I go. If you see a cat fight, look towards to direction of my house and you will see me running with my tails between my legs. And yes, I mean tails. As in 10 fox like tails that I can elongate and have a 18¡± long spear like tip when I need to that are 2 feet long when they are cute fluffy (ALL HAIL THE CUTE AND FLUFFY. Huh? What do you mean I have the give up my man card!?) and 9 and a half feet long in their second form. I also have 4 sets of fucking angelic wings that I can wrap around myself at least 3 times. I also have these demon, dragon, whatever they come from horns that start at my forehead. They protrude roughly a quarter of an inch before splitting into two directions. One goes down my temples before angling perfectly over my head before almost touching. Where they begin to cover my forehead, another split occurs and they go all the way down to my jawline. The second part of the split curves around my head. And for some reason is a bit bendable. The horns not only curve around my head but have a 3-step ladder look going for it. I just normally put my hair through it since I don¡¯t know of any other purpose for them. I am just glad that latter part of my horns are less than an 1/8th of an inch over my head. And the sad part¡­¡­. they scream girly. Women would kill to have something that is so perfect on a Succubus. Thankfully, again, I can pull them into my body. Since I don¡¯t know anything about my family heritage, I can¡¯t say what the hell I have inside my body. Since my family is rumored to be the only one of its kind. And from what I can tell, no matter who I knock up (as long as they are a 10 out of 10. Not that picky), they will look and have the same appendages as I do. But since I have an adverse allergic reaction and phobia of said gender, they will soon see an awesome and sexy bloodline die out. Now with that out of my system, time to get ready for¡­ Beep..beep¡­beep¡­SCHOOL IN 1 HOUR¡­SCHOOL IN ONE HOUR Now that pulls me up short. It has been Saturday and Sunday for what seemed like forever and now it is Monday? Holy shit! That means I am free from the time loop! I jump up and start doing a jig that would demand that I fully womanize myself if the world could see how well I could shake my ass. As proud as I am at how well I can do so, I will forever deny any and all accusations pointed in my direction. Then I stop my dancing and rush into a 10-minute readiness with all the essentials that I need to get done (bathing, teeth, etc.), I get dressed in enough time to grab my bags with an unhappy stomach and rush out the door. Since I can run roughly 60 MPH, I run into the best fast food restaurant ever built. IHOP. Buying my usual of pancakes, eggs over easy, grits, toast, and sausage links (3 extra order of these delicious items), I put them into my bag and continue my way to school. It takes only about 10 minutes total giving me about 35 minutes to eat. Which is done in 5 minutes. Damn that was good. With that out of the way, I opened my net space that all kids are installed with as they grow in the mother¡¯s womb. Tiny nanites that attach itself to the brain as it develops to prevent 97% negative feedback that would normally happen to a already born individual. Sadly, most males die or theirs become inert, giving women more power over men. As I open mine up since I am one of the 17% that actually could use theirs (with 99% of that amount is geeks and nerds. Take that you jock bastards!), a news article shows the different buildings that I wanted to blow up in smoking ruins. Even Rachel body is found in the center of the main explosion. That puts a smile on my face, until I remember waking up in my bed. Frowning, I try to think of how that could have happened. I remember a few times I black out and wake up elsewhere not knowing how the hell it happened. Shrugging, I can only hope that my good luck will keep me out of the suspect pool. Looking up me emails, my schedule, and making sure my homework is done, I had 10 minutes left and play a time filler game that is very boring. Pop the pimple. That is when I feel something that I only feel when I am in danger. Looking around, I see the twin culprits and begin to grab my stuff and vacate the room. Twin Culprit¡¯s POV ¡°What the hell was that sister¡± the younger culprit by 10 seconds asked. ¡°Don¡¯t know. But I am getting pissed that I can¡¯t find the heir to that multi trillion-dollar bank account¡± the older culprit said a bit annoyed. Sigh ¡°Sister? Do you really think he is a naturally born human? What if he is a non-human like us¡± the younger culprit asked. Starting for a moment, the older girl thought about that for a moment. ¡°If that is the case sister, then we may have to resort into our most unfavorite schemes. Well at least mother might get a kick out of it, but I can guarantee you that I will murder him if this does not work!¡± ¡°Does that mean I get to wear that lingerie that Mom had me buy!? YAY!¡± that younger one said while jumping up and down causing her DD breasts on her lithe five-foot three-inch height. The older one could only shake her head in horror on the type of lingerie that they were forced to buy when they found out that they would stop growing at 5¡¯3¡±. The Great Boy Hunt begins! Is that real? Running as fast I possibly can while not murdering all those around me, I make it to my first class, Race Biology, in record time. This class is my all time favorite because it shows all the different races that have spawned 580 thousand years ago on some backward dirtball of a planet. I think they called it earth or something like that. Can¡¯t remember. All I know is that there are 14 different types of Avian creatures, seven types of Elven variants, 22 different Lycanthropes, humans, 8 Aquarian types, 60 different elemental types, and then there is those like myself: unknown types. Not to mention that there are several different courses here on Chaos Prime that I so desperately want to g. But unfortunately, with the death of my parents, I am no longer eligible to go unless I get married to someone like the twin terrors I just ran from. Shivers in fright. I blame my Mother for my phobia of the fairer gender. Heading into the classroom, the teacher looks up and me and frowns. ¡°I thought you all would take all day to see what your special abilities are¡± he asks in confusion. That caused me to stop in my tracks, do an about face, and get to the auditorium as fast as I can. Once I got there, I realized that I missed the talks that would normally be held as my name was called. After saying that I was present, I went to the nearest teacher and asked her what was all said before I got here. ¡°It all boils down to everything that is found out concerning what species you are and what abilities you have will be marked down for the police, military, and any other agency that will need to know about you to take you down if there is a need to. ¡°There will be a one on one with scientists to give you the most privacy afforded. But didn¡¯t your parents die in a nuclear explosion in space? I think you were about three right?¡± I just nodded and left to get in line where they called me to. I hated answering about then. All I know is that something was shot at their space station that they were staying on. And then I fell into a coma while my body changed into what it is now. Now that I am in line, I start to get antsy. I know a rough general idea what I can do like enhanced strength and speed. But then again, they have a system that they use to tell the more approximate area of how much the individual has. Normal ¨C 1-5 Regular humans that go all the way up to the most athletic human. Exceptional ¨C 1-5 Different racial creatures that have better senses and reflexes than normal individuals. Super ¨C 1-5 Individuals who can do something close to what is called ¡°magic¡± or something similar like being a psion (something I am oh so glad I am not). Demi ¨C 1-5 Individuals who have the abilities to surpass normal longevity (200-350 years of age these days), as well as almost unlimited power. God ¨C 1-5 unlimited power, abilities, immortal (for lack of a better term), can live anywhere (including black holes). As far as I can tell right now, I am on the average of Super-2. Unless there is something else that will go wrong which might be the case since it looks like I am about to get a female doctor. I can already see myself passing out. How pathetic is that? But if I want to get my galactic massage license, I need to get over that idea. And what better place is there to do such an epic heroic adventure than college!? I plan to get laid as often as I can get while I am there. Oh crap! It looks like I daydreamed too much. Looks like it is my turn. Has it already been 40 minutes? Walking into the room that is being dedicated to me, I see not just the female nurse, but four other female doctors. My smooth gate (robot walk) turns into a wooden gate (I swear I had bones before coming in here). They all turn to see me and begin to giggle setting off my danger meter further into the red if that is even possible. Being told to sit in a chair that looked like a metal torture item from a million years ago, the strap me in as if I was going to run for my life. Which I was going to do given a chance. Then they attached probes to my head, chest (after cutting my shirt off. By the way. Why are the gasping and drooling?), arms, and fingers. I feel something pull from me, while at the same time sending something into me. ¡°Don¡¯t worry Mr. Ryu. We are just sending an awakening liquid into your blood to awaken your bloodline fully. Try and relax okay sweetie?¡± Trying to watch my favorite anime series in my mind, I began to calm down a little. Next thing that happened, I felt an explosion of some kind happen in both my chest and mind.
System Activating
Huh?
Activation Complete Neurological Analysis Complete Blood Archived
Name Rick Ryu Age 17
DOB 12/12/582046 Bloodline Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender Male Married No
Attributes
HP 19000/19000 Mana 7800/7800
STR 44 DEF 27
SPD 71 STA 89
INT 56 WIS 62
DEX 59 LUC 23
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
Blinking at what I am reading, I can only assume that means that I am about the same as I thought I would be. At least I see the screen thingy start to buzz out and a new text was added to the list.
Name Rick Ryu Age 17
DOB 12/12/582046 Bloodline Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender Male Married No
Lvl 7 ClassDid you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Attributes
HP 19000/19000 Mana 7800/7800
STR 44 DEF 27
SPD 71 STA 89
INT 56 WIS 62
DEX 59 LUC 23
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
Now I am getting even more confused. What the hell is all of this? Looking around, I can see the females standing near me all but drooling on me. I tried and failed to get away from them, only to be reminded that I am still currently tied to their doom chair. From the looks in their eyes, I feel like a perfectly cooked ? pound steak that is being dangled in front of hunger she-wolves. Just as I thought it could not get any worse, one of them literally rips my jeans off (I really like those jeans) showing off my boxers that have foxes running all over them (what!? I love anything that is cute and fluffy!) And that is when I hear something that sounded like the trumpets of heaven blaring outside the room that I am in. An explosion. That explosion caused the restraints on me to undo allowing me to escape. Unfortunately, I forgot that they fully awakened whatever it is that is in my blood. So when I jetted off at what I thought was full speed, less than a second later, I made a perfect imprint of my body. And for some odd reason, my hands were up giving devil horns as I hit. When I able to get myself out of the crater I made, I saw something metal-like being thrown around my neck. From there, I reacted violently. Not only did I thrust my head backward, but I also made sure to aim towards where I thought the head of the doc or nurse is located. Thank god for hard heads. When my head connects with the head behind me, I heard a yipe like that of a dog followed by a thud on the ground. From there, I left the room and see half the auditorium and most of the school gone. I then see the twin terrors that constantly make me turn tail and tail and run. As a matter of fact, I think almost all of the fights that I have been fought over like a piece of meat, they were there. Now I am really scared and for some odd reason, my legs refuse to move as they look at me from a distance. But why is their face so damn red? Millions of scenarios go through my mind that helps me escape them, but that can¡¯t happen for as long as I am rooted in place. I am brought out of my panicked state when a bullet past by my head making me not only duck in response but also to turn and run for my life. Younger Terrors POV Wow, that boy is hung like a fucking horse! I wonder if that is real or not. Meh. Whatever. I just have to pop out a few and mom will be happy. Wonder how something that big will feel. Looking at mom in the morning after her nightly fun with her harem of men makes me think it is well worth dirtying myself. Wonder if it tastes good. Turning, I look at my sister who is so red right now, I stifle a giggle at how cute she can be at times. Guess I am going to have to blackmail her about the types of porn she watches. Who would have guessed that the best assassin in our family is into some really kinky shit? I mean, male Lycanthropes in their beast forms going at it? I wonder if her bribe to the directorates will be good on getting us his information. A shot from what sounded like a carbine of some kind sounded off and I see a piece of my hair flying off. Ok. Not I am mad. It took me 45 minutes to brush out how I like it. And this piece of shit just shot it! Looking around behind me, I find the soon-to-be-dead culprit in a few seconds. Marching my way towards the bitch, I can hear my sister say something about how the culprit wasted so much time this morning. Getting closer, I can see that the creature is a male. For some reason, that makes me even madder. I can see that he has a happy expression in his eyes as he is firing away, but soon turns to fear as he sees me approaching. Good! Turning his rifle towards me, he pulls the trigger. But it only clicks since the weapon is empty. Grabbing him by the throat, I practically shout ¡°do you know how long it takes to get my hair straight and silky in the morning!? 50 minutes worth of a shower, then another 30 minutes to dry, after that I have to spend anywhere from 45 minutes TO A FUCKING HOUR! AND YOU JUST SHOUT MY FUCKING HAIR YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!¡± The Kitsune¡¯s POV I hate this retrieval business. There is a rumor going around that a boy not in any of the clans is running around and living by himself. And I, who hates all things with a fucking dick, has to go and get him. Not to mention my bitch of a mother wants me to breed with this lowlife. What did I do to become nothing more than a lowly breeder for my clan? Sighing, I head towards to place of his last known position according to what the local police told me. Walking into the school, I head towards where lots of kids are standing and sitting around to ask a few questions. Only to hear something explode and a door hit my face and body. The Goddess my really hate me. Ryan¡¯s POV Since the school is under attack, I thought I would run all the way to my house and shut and lock the door. Along the way, I hear screams from the women around me (but for some reason, the sound more like whistling) with the men yelling out things like ¡°I am going to fucking kill you, you bastard!¡± and other things along those lines. Taking a few minutes to calm myself, I try to bring up my status page? I used every thought imaginable to try and open it. If anyone walked in and saw me, I would most likely die from embarrassment from the poses I am making. So, anyone can see why I became so pissed when I just thought about it and it popped up again. But this time more different.
Name (this is what you are called) Rick Ryu Age (how many years of stupidity you have acquired) 17
DOB (you¡¯re a boy, who cares) 12/12/582046 Bloodline (practically the only thing women care about) Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender (^, enough said) Male Married (rich ¨C check Hung right ¨C triple check Good looking ¨C check) No
Lvl (must I say it) 7 Class (unless you are a rare specimen, don¡¯t bother mentioning this) Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Attributes
HP (how long you live before you die) 19000/19000 Mana (how smart you are) 7800/7800
STR anything less than 13, kill yourself) 44 DEF (how well you can take a kick between the legs) 27
SPD (how fast you can run from your fate as a slave) 71 STA (how long you can please your mistress) 89
INT (over 20, no women will want you) 56 WIS (over 13, you are a freak of nature) 62
DEX (how well you can be put in a suitcase until you are needed) 59 LUC (how lucky you can help your mistress succeed) 23
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
Staring at the screen, I can only feel anger. And for some reason, I feel that I was injected with something that is supposed to go to a girl. So why do I have the unbearable urge to punch the screen? Sitting down in my Lazy Boy, I pull up the internet to see what the standards for the level I am currently at for my bloodline. And just like I thought, there is none. So I go for the two races that are in parenthesis and found out that I am indeed a freak of nature. 1 in a hundred thousand is born male. And they typically die after 175-200 years of age. Looking at their typical stats, mine were seriously abnormal. And since I am curious by nature, I looked up the female stats and cried. Even for their stats, mine is higher. I am just glad that I can just run if they ever find me since my speed looks to be about 4 times the normal for their races speed. From the biography of both races, males are regarded as sex slaves and have no real authority. They are both matriarchal. The males on the Valkyrie side don¡¯t have wings while the males on the Kitsune side don¡¯t have no more than 4 tails. And that is on the rare side. Since I have 4 wings and 10 tails, I need to make sure I remain scarce around them. Or at least hide my appendages from them. Sighing, I get up to have IHOP make a delivery since my stomach is vowing to cause me internal pain. The Valkyries POV I swear I am going to gut this bastard! No male should this amount of fucking luck in escaping me! once I am done dirtying myself and bare him a few damn brats as my grandmother ordered, I am castrating him for life! Grabbing the first adult I find after getting to my feet (why the hell did I get hit in the face with a fucking wheelchair of all things), I demanded that he tells me where this Ryan Ryu kid lives. After telling me, for some reason he gives a prayer for his safety for some odd reason. Must be a male thing. Whatever. I have more important things to do. like catching a winged male Valkyrie and cutting his damn dick off first before cutting his wings off. Now that I have my priorities straight, I start to head out when I get a call from my mother. ¡°What mom. I¡¯m busy!¡± ¡°Just making sure that your priorities do not including cutting off the pleasure tool for your nights.¡± How the hell did she know I am thinking of doing that? ¡°By the way. Your grandmother said that if a single blemish of any kind is found on that part, she is giving the position of clan head to your sister.¡± I hear the phone disconnect as I am standing there in horror. Back to our regularly paid program 2 minutes later, I am about to pull up my bank account when I think about my bodies condition.
Accounts
USD 65,125,406.16 YEN 19,112,342,116.44 EURO 78,123,366.66
Ailment Status
Head Typical male sickness Torso Specimen at optimum yummy
Arms Needs more lotion Legs Needs more sun
Hands Male material detected Feet Clip nails
Butt Nice and firm Penis and testicles 10-billion-dollar bounty
I smiled at my account balances but frown at the ailment status page. Who the hell uploads these damn things? As I am trying to divine the answer, someone knocks on the door. Me not thinking, opened the door to get my food, only to scream a high C note that women would kill to have as I slam the door shut. My next door neighbor and her fat fucking daughter are standing outside. That gets me into gear about trying to think of which one of my many escape routes I want to take. The price I pay in both time and cause wince I have 15 of them, I think. Now the door is rattling on the hinges from their beefy hands pounding on them. They continue on like this as I run to my bathroom to climb into the small panic chamber I had built several years ago. Climbing in, I neglected to notice that the pounding stopped. Only to be noticed as both go flying through my house and destroy my ceiling that I am hiding in. Wide-eyed and in full panic mode, I turn my head like that of a machine towards the reason for their impromptu flying instructors. Seeing their instructors, I just break down and cry. Standing there is a 4¡¯ 10¡± tall brunette hair babe that goes just past her ass with 7 tails with slick fur. Her dark black eyes look like onyx¡¯ from the abyss. She has this Victorian secret body that I know for a fact should make me happy, if it wasn¡¯t for the looks she was giving me. Next to her is a barbie doll Valkyrie standing in about 5¡¯2¡± tall with blonde hair that goes to mid-thigh with a matching baby blue eyes. Even her looks are giving my nightmares nightmares. And the icing on the cake is the terror twins. Both elves from what I can piece together. Both have green hair going down to their knees. Emerald eyes that should sparkle if not for the death glares they are giving me. Then my death decided to appear. Mrs. Hampton. A 4¡¯1¡± tall loli 23-year-old. Her cyan colored hair is rumored to pool around her feet. With cyan matching eyes that are sparkling with untold amounts of humor. Why? Don¡¯t know. They begin to walk towards me in perfect unison, making me shiver in fright to a whole new level. ¡°I am taking you to your new home after you finish your college at Chaos System University¡± they all said in at the same time making me piss myself. They stop and look at each other in confusion, giving me time to escape this place. Exit, stage left. Elder Terrors POV I am still mad that this bastard I am to marry had a fucking boner when he exited that fucking room. And why the fuck was he in his damn boxers? Just thinking about is making me even madder. Without thinking about it, I started walking towards the shit stain and see him quivering in fear. That made me a bit happier. ¡°I am taking you to your new home after you finish your college at Chaos System University¡± I said to him as I approached. That made him piss himself. He was at a 47, now he is at a -200. Then it hit me as to why, raising his now abysmal rating to 30. All five of us said it at the same time. That¡¯s not good. Turning to the others, as they turned towards me, we get into a bitch fight about who gets him. Thinking that this will turn into a fight, I pull up my stats that all women get when they turn 5. After seeing all my stats are as they should be, I take to an offensive stance and get the same from the other. As expected from these damn skanks. Talking telepathically to my sister, I have her go for the boy and run back home. ¡°Um, sister. He¡¯s not here anymore. He ran as you all began to argue with each other.¡± I stop speaking mid-sentence to turn and see that the boy is indeed gone. ¡°SON OF A FUCKING BITCH. WHY IS GETTING THIS BASTARD SO FUCKING HARD!¡± I exclaim in fury. ¡°But sister, you got to admit that he had a very nice look to him¡± my sister says while turning beet red with a shy smile. Seeing and hearing this reminds me yet again of him standing there in fear for his life in his damn cute and fluffy fox patterned boxers with his dick (that looked to be about 14 and a half inches long with a 4¡± girth) hanging out. So, I have to ask him if that is 100 % real meat that he has hanging or if it is an operation. Why Me? Going to the nearest hotel room in the upper sectors where the rich people live, I got a room for a couple of nights. And promptly fell asleep on the floor. What! Just because I can run 150 KPH doesn¡¯t mean I don¡¯t get tired as hell afterwards. Waking up the following day, I head off towards my lawyer¡¯s office that I got when my parents died. I need to see why the terror twins keep trying to abduct me in broad daylight. Taking my sweet time in what feels like several lifetimes, I walk into his office. Asking the nice lady to see if I can talk to him, she has me take a seat while she pages him. They talk for a few seconds, and minutes later I am being ushered into his office. ¡°Good to see you again Mr. Ryu! What can I do for you today¡± he asks after the shaking of hands and sitting down. ¡°Well, I am trying to see why the Casey twins (terror twins) are trying to abduct me. As well as a Valkyrie and a Kitsune. Not to mention my school''s primary Biology teacher. Can you explain to me as to why all of them are after me all of a sudden¡± I ask with as much imploring with just enough tearing of the eyes to make him talk. Sighing, he looked me in the eye and plainly says ¡°well if you must know, your parents made several promises to 4 different families. The ones who you saw are most likely the ones who were promised you. Also, from what the will you mother left behind says, for your blood to truly awaken, you have to get married. Only then can you truly awaken¡± I don¡¯t need someone to tell me what my face looks like. I have the face of fear, petrification, horror, and the look of defeat. Chuckling he continues. ¡°Well, all is not bad. 10% is just that. The rest is the trillions of dollars, as well as your parent¡¯s business, are yours when you get married. Only you have complete access to that. Your parents also made sure that your wives (is he laughing at me? is my life really that much of a comedy show to him?) don¡¯t get a single cent of it. all the facts are in their wills.¡± Picking up a glass of what looks like coffee, he takes a drink before continuing. ¡°Your mother especially made sure of that with very specific wording that leaves no room for misinterpretation nor room to find any loopholes. So you are fine. Just need to bite the bullet and say ¡°I do¡± when the time comes. Oh! I also have a data chip for you for when you turned 18. But I guess you can get it a few months early. Consider this as my condolences for your soon to be prison sentence¡±. I take the chip with numb fingers. How the hell can my mother do this to me?! Again. I blame my mother for all the bad things that have happened to me concerning my phobia! Heading out again, I turn and see a new paper showing that some terrorist group had taken responsibly for the attack on my school. Curious, I went to find a coffee shop (damn that lawyer) to order a vanilla mocha with cinnamon. Finding and ordering, I sit down and pull up the web to see what the new said about the terrorist attack. And boy was I shocked. The group that is known as The Might of Man (who the hell came up with this name is beyond me), apparently attacked the school because of something so stupid and now all men everywhere now have to live with the outcome, attacked the school because of the 83/17 ratio of female to males. How stupid is that? Reading the whole thing and listening to the vid, I am more terrified of what is to become of the male population. I guess it should be of no surprise since I am living on a planet that is technically run by women. While theirs is run by men. I am just glad that I will be going off to the 5th planet that is known as neutral ground. The third planet is 97% water on the surface and is run by a mafia-style amphibian races. And the fourth is 81% land ruled by the different nomadic Lycanthropes. So the fifth planet it is. Disconnecting from the net, I just give Casper a high five and say that I will be joining him soon. Especially as I accidentally transform into my real self from the shock of who is standing before me. Hello Death. Looks like you and I are about to become good friends soon. The Kitsune¡¯s POV Walking around the upper city with my dignity shattered, I walk into a random coffee shop to get an espresso. As soon as I walk in, low and behold, the piece of shit is here. Is he on the web!? Now that is truly rare. I know of only 1 other male that can do that and he is 100% completely human. I guess this will make 2 humans now. Standing in front of him, I wait for him to get off the net since what I have planned needs for him to be conscious of what I am going to do. I also order my expresso while I am at it. No need to waste a good cup of coffee. While I wait, I look him over from head to stomach (since I can¡¯t see any further do to the table being in the way) and wonder why the hell he is wearing baggy clothes. Is he fat? Does he have some sort of incurable disease? Does he have something that will make me want to kill him the moment I see it? does he have a tattoo of a different girl¡¯s face? He comes to as I am sipping on my now lukewarm cup and changes his form in front of me. Let¡¯s go down the list as I think I now need glasses. Horns ¨C Check Wings ¨C Check Tails (do I see 10 of them *eye twitches*) ¨C Check Ripped abs that I now how have to kill any other women around me that looks at him ¨C Check ¡°I¡¯m glad to see that you understand your position, you half breed mongrel! My name is Dayna Kits¡± I snarl out at him. ¡°Dragon actually¡± hey whimpers out causing me to fall short of what I was going to say next as my brain shorts. Dragon? He is a fucking dragon? Then why the hell does his file say Valkyrie/Kitsune? Unless his dragon form is a mix of the two! ¡°Who are you parents you little shit¡± I spat out in anger. Hanging his head I barely heard ¡°I really blame my phobia on you mother¡± before looking at me dead in the eyes (which for some reason caused me to swoon a little) and said ¡°my mother¡¯s name is Jessica Ryu and my father¡¯s name is Richard Ryu. My full name is Justiryan Annabelle Ryu.¡± Staring at him blankly, all I can think about is the Ryu name that I am supposed to marry due to an agreement my mother had made long ago. I think I remember saying that 3 other families were going to marry him too. That does it!This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Ready to throttle this shit, he stands up saying he is going to the bathroom. Nodding my head, he walks off towards the back of the store. Looking around the place to see what kind it is to try and sucker, I mean seduce, him into coming back with me. then I see the bathroom right in front of me. In the complete opposite direction of the way he went. Valkyrie¡¯s POV I am flying around the city that used to be his address before he moved (which is actually a smart idea since he doesn¡¯t have a job, which also means he needs to die) and am struck speechless as my luck finally turned for the better. At least that is what I thought until I saw he had 4 sets of wings that are fucking huge on his body with 10 bloody tails! At least they look fluffy from here. Might keep them after I chop them off. I fly in front of him to make sure he can¡¯t run from me. ¡°Not again!¡± he exclaims as he skids to a halt. Amused by his looking around for an escape route, I simply say ¡°my name is Titianna Yourman. And you are about to...¡± He pulls in his wings, tails, horns(?), and shouts ¡°Someone help! There is a Valkyrie trying to rob me!¡±, literally cutting me off. Next thing I know, I am tackled to the ground from behind as I watch him dart off into the street after saying ¡°oh shit!¡± with a look of pure horror on his face. When I feel the weight (this jackass must weight a fucking ton) lift off of me, I get up as fast as I can and see Jabba the Huts wife in the flesh with pink spiked hair, a pink corset, and a pink thong. Is there a way I can bleach my mind? Elder Terror Twin POV I love sulfur hot springs. Healthy for the skin and mind. And the manicure and pedicure are both so refreshing. To bad my session ends in a few more minutes. Getting up from the spring, I dry off and do my hair. Followed by getting dressed. I find my sister, Nami (mother is a huge fan of One piece. As she named me Robin from that show as well), standing in the doorway with a Cheshire smile. Paying the lady at the desk, I walk over to see what she is looking at. There, running like the hounds of hell are hot on his heels, is Ryan running this way down the street. I still can¡¯t believe he is wearing such bagging clothes with such a fine body under them. Maybe he can transform into a beast form? Just thinking about that makes me blush and I get wet. God, I love those styles of porn. Since the are sentient sapiens, it is technically not animal porn. Yay! Running up to him so I can grab his ass, I yell out to him who my sister and I are. Only to be rebuffed by ¡°run for your lives Terror Twins. Even your united powers are no match for Jabba the huts Wife!¡± Blank mind and rapid blinking, I can only think of, not only what he called us, but the Jabba¡¯s wife part. Turning in the direction he turned in, I get a nice view of him getting away. Feeling a slight pull on my sleeve, I turn to my sister who points and asks, ¡°is that who he is talking about?¡± Looking to where she is pointing, I have the urge to vomit and find the next available surgeon to do brain surgery. How the hell can a girl let herself be that fat when she is only 4¡¯5¡± tall!?!?!? Back to the tragic victim I am currently running towards one of my many safe houses (thank you dad. I can only imagine as to why he would need them). Taking a quick peek behind me, I breath out a sigh of relief as the mountain of fat is nowhere to be seen. But I still run as fast as I can towards the house I am going to. At least that was the plan. Because, just as I am entering the place, I feel a set of arms wrap around me with a voice so pure that I start to whimper in fear. ¡°Why hello handsome. I am glad you invited me to your home. I thought a dinner and a movie would have been all I was going to get for the night. You are such a naughty boy¡± Mrs. Hampton says huskily into my ear. Causing me to shiver and betrayed by biggie-me (I don¡¯t know about you dudes, but as big as mine is, I can¡¯t in good conscience call him mini). Then she releases me, pushes me past my door so I could not close it, and shouts ¡°ALRIGHT HOUSES OF KITS, YOURMAN, AND CELESTE. I HAVE HIM PINNED AT HIS SAFE HOUSE¡±. I could only stare in abstract horror as to what she had done. Not even a minute later, I see 4 very pissed off and murderous-looking women standing in front of me. then Cindy tries to join only to get a beat down with ¡°have you no shame, you fat bitch!¡±, ¡°now I need a brain surgeon just to get rid of this memory!¡±, ¡°can I carve piggy up for some bacon! I bet he would love some bacon!¡±, and lastly ¡°who is the pig of a bitch!? When did Jabba have a Daughter!¡± Since when did the cute and fluffy Kitsune of my doom ever watch show normal humans make? I will need to investigate later! Watching as the 4 girls beat the shit out of Cindy, I take it as my cue to vacate their line of sight. Only to turn and see the loli Goddess standing in front of me tapping her toes with an amused look on her face. ¡°Mercy?¡± is all I can say. She barely shakes her head no and says loud enough for all to hear ¡°well, well, well, husband of ours. You gave us quite the chase. Now it is time we finalize the wedding don¡¯t you think ladies?¡± Even though I know they said something, all I can hear right now is Hello Hell, my old friend. It is nice to see you again. Then the most angelic person I have ever seen (even though my phobia will not allow her near me) walks in saying ¡°my name is Robin Cerci. I am an attendant of his lawyer Mr. Watkins. By the will of his late mother, he is to be relocated to Chaos Prime 5 and be wed there. All finances and business¡¯ that are his by right of law, are his alone and cannot be transferred to anyone outside the Ryu Bloodline. Any actions that go against Mrs. Ryu¡¯s will and wishes are to be stripped of the house name and be banned from the house itself.¡± Where were you all this time my beautiful, gorgeous, heavenly angel! I had tears of joy running down my face that quickly turned to tears of pure fear with what she said next. ¡°Also in accordance with Mrs. Ryu¡¯s will, Justiryan Annabelle Ryu is to be married when he turns 18 years of age to the 4 houses that she has agreed to marry him too. His wives are to take contraceptives throughout college to make sure that they finish their college degrees. Failure to do so will be the same as before. As for the last bit of the will, if Justiryan Annabelle Ryu wives are found not being loyal to him, i.e. taking on different men into her bed, etc., then she will also be expunged from the Ryu Household.¡± I guess that means that I am the man of the house and not their bitch play toy? I started laughing hysterically at that thought. All the while they all turn to me and give me looks asking if I need to be placed in a mental ward. ¡°Well, my sister wives. It looks like we are off to Eden¡± Mrs. Hampton says with joyous glee of leaving this planet behind. But the other 4 just look at me with murder in their eyes. Causing me to bolt behind the angel. The attendant gives me a set of keys that I have never seen before but know exactly to what they go to. Then she pats my head saying ¡°good boy¡± before walking off. The pat on my head tells me exactly what she thinks of my situation. And from the sway of her hips, is finding this situation very cute. Heading my head in resignation, I turn to the girls who are now looking at me in a way that I can¡¯t quite pinpoint. I can see disgust, hate, hope, and a few others. But the one I see the most is when a trainer looks at their most prized pet. ¡°Umm¡± is all I can say. Mrs. Hampton just looks like she just had received the best Christmas/birthday/anniversary gift of all time. ¡°Umm¡­ hi?¡± is all I said before I was almost slapped by the winged woman. I think her name is Titianna? Tit? Seriously? No wonder she is pissed. Then I realized when I had done. I teleported through some elemental plane that I know for a fact should have killed me. Even the girls are wondering how the hell I did that. And judging by their eyes, they are demanding answers. I, calmly as I can, turn to head for the elevator that I know is hidden in the bathroom. But is cut off by Dayna(?) with a glare that tells me to go elsewhere. So I just head for the main elevator in regards to my lifespan not being shortened. Waiting for it to arrive, I feel something caress the fur on my tails. That is soon followed be Nami(?) voice saying in an almost delightful but shy purr. ¡°His tails are so silky fluffy!¡± That is when all the girls began to touch my tails. Making biggie-me stand tall at attention. Before I could say a single word (which most likely would have but a moan of some sort), I was asked a question that damn near killed Jr. ¡°My sister Robin has been wondering if your meat stick is real or not.¡± That caused all the blood to run south, as Jr. realized that he might have a chance with them after all. Barely a whisper, all the while trying to free my tails, I answered: ¡°it¡¯s real¡±. ¡°Can you change into a hybrid fox form? Or a real fox form?¡± Nami asked in rapid fire. I just nod my head. A high pitch squeal causes me to put my hands over my ears as I barely hear ¡°see sister! You dream come true!¡± since I think I am almost 100% deaf now. Thankful that the elevator decided then to open, I step in near the panel side and hit the close button to see if I can get away from these sirens of death. But alas, my death remains true. They stepped in. Sighing again, I inserted the key for the bottom floor. Turned it and down we went. I turned my back to the wall and pulled my extra appendages back in. causing a few to ¡°ah!¡± in protest. ¡°So what is it that you believe that my sister and I are ¡®terror twins¡¯¡± Robin asks as we head down. ¡°You both use each other as supports, and have this maniac expresso of glee as you fight¡± I practically blurt out in fear. That caused Titianna and Dayna to both snort in laughter. At least I made someone laugh. Ding Saved by the bell. Literally. ¡®You know, I could help you bend them to your will, and your blue ball syndrome will go away?¡¯ a sexy feminine voice questioned. I whimpered. Hard. Aftermath ¡°What the hell are you whimpering for¡± Tit-zilla (did I really think that. I hope the hell not. I want to live dammit) questioned as she looked at me like a dog that should just kill itself. She¡¯s definitely isn¡¯t a cute and fluffy person. Must find the reason later. My sanity demands it! ¡°I just heard a voice in my heard. I guess I have finally gone crazy like I always believed I would¡± I said while trying my damn best to not to giggle like a loon of his meds. Getting looks from all the girls, I can only assume they are basing everything on the male genome. Which is totally unfair! Since most of the problems are caused by women are their stupid 5 track minds! ¡°So where are we going and what are those keys for¡± Dayna asks trying to move things along. Shrugging, I tell them about one of the keys that I know for a fact is for a ship. While the other 2 I got are a complete unknown to me. But if I had to guess, I would say they are door keys for somewhere. Thankfully, I was able to keep my mouth shut concerning the latter thought. Then I had a thought. ¡°Mrs. Hampton. Are you already married to someone? So why are you going to marry me if you are already married? According to my mother¡¯s will, that will deny you into the family.¡± ¡°You are correct husband. You see, the phobia you have is because when you and I got married when you were 10, I placed the hex to keep all the other women away from you. But the law states that we had to wait until both parties are 16 years of ages before the can share the same family name. Meaning, that I was technically unmarried until Ryan turned 16. But changing one¡¯s last name is such a pain that I left it as is. My REAL name is Angelica Ryu¡± she clarified in a matter of fact voice. Error¡­ Can not compute¡­ Rebooting¡­ Reboot failed¡­ Sting to left nut computed¡­ host brain activating¡­ On the ground holding my jewels in horrid pain that no man should feel, I give the questioning look of ¡®why¡¯ to all those around me. ¡°Serves you right for marrying someone without the rest of us¡± Titianna said without any hint of remorse. ¡°How could he know? He was barely conscious is signing something he knew nothing about. Oh. I also putt the phobia in him via mind magic¡± Angelica replied bomb shelling the hell out us with. That got another round of fighting as the door opened. Seeing my freedom, I crawled away as fast as my pain filled body would allow me to. Which at that moment, I vowed to tell my sons of the ¡®heroic¡¯ crawl over vast distance away from the enemy in order to regroup and attack them later. At least, that was the plan until I felt myself being lifted into the air by someone. Turning to see who said person is, I see Nami smiling shyly at me. All the while walking towards the sleek military grade attack ship. Pitch black to match the darkness of space, with weapons that would normally be banned from the private sector with all the people associated with it killed without question. Gulping, I could only stare at it as my biggie-me sprang into action like the kick to the nuts never happened. I have always love spacecrafts. Which is why I wanted to get a yacht and travel through space as a massage specialist. So you can imagine Nami¡¯s surprise at the boner I got. Which for some odd reason made her practically skip while swaying her ass more so than usual (at least he would have known that if he was watching her the right way). Next thing I know, I am being tied to a chair somewhere in the ship. A pair of scissors in her hands causing the worse case scenarios the cross my mind. And then my pants being cut the shreds as she is now trying to get them off post haste. ¡°Momma always said that all men need to be relieved a certain way for them to relax properly¡± Nami said before she gave me my first blowjob ever since I became legal. Dayna¡¯s POV We have been arguing for so long that something in the back of my head began to rear its head. Causing me to look around for boy wonder. Not seeing him, I immediately ran off towards the ship thinking that is the only place he could have gone. And in truth, it is the only place he could have gone as far as I can see. Heading up the stair ramp, I enter the beautiful ship that is getting my motor running. I don¡¯t know about everyone else, but I LOVE attack ship like these. But this one looks more like a personal yacht with the latest military tech. Maybe more advanced? Then the smell of food wafted towards me, making me cringe at the smell. Not to mention Ryan (there is no other male here) crying in almost pure disdain at someone cooking. Following my nose (literally, even though I feel really degraded because of this) I see Ryan naked yelling at Nami to stop wasting food. Nami however, is humming a tune in a way that I sometimes hear my mother humming. Anger activated¡­ Male acquired¡­ Activating ¡°Icy Tail of Death for Male Reproductive Organ¡± attack¡­ ¡°He is not to blame for me being happy right now Da-Da¡± Nami says in a whimsical voice of fond remembrance. By this time, the others have arrived. And from the armaments they have, they planned to exact justice for whatever reason we would have come up with later in life. ¡°What do you mean, ¡®he is not to blame¡¯¡± Angelica asks as blue flames are still writhing in her hands. ¡°He was trying to get to this ship with an almost awed looked. So I picked him up since he was having trouble moving. But as we got closer, his baby maker began to get harder and harder that he began to moan in pain. So I tied him to the chair, cut his pants and silk boxers with fox patterns off, and sucked him off like a good wife. Just like mother said we should do¡± Nami finishes making me have a very strong urge to gag. ¡°I hope you don¡¯t mind first wife (first wife? Who the hell is the first wife!?), but I also recorded the event for your and our sisters¡¯ viewing for later during ice cream¡± Nami continue with pure excitement. In the corner of my eye, I can see Robin warring with something in her mind. Like she can¡¯t be more proud about something or that she can¡¯t believe how well hung the bastard is. And Nami took all of that!? The smell in the air brings me back to the second most pressing matter (first being who the first wife is supposed to be) and simply ask ¡°Nami, what are you cooking?¡±Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Her smile falters and says, ¡°it was supposed to be bacon and eggs to help replenish his protein.¡± Titianna then pipes up asking ¡°how long were you¡­ cleaning out his protein?¡± That brought out a beaming smile out of the forlorn girl causing Robin to facepalm hard. ¡°I think the clock read a quarter past 3 and stopped about an hour ago I think.¡± We all turned towards the clock as it read a little past 10. We all turned to Ryan who was not only pale but trying to inch his black and blue ¡®baby maker¡¯, as she called it, away from her. Leaning towards Robin, I could not help but ask ¡°is your sister a succubus in disguise?¡± Robin¡¯s Pov It is a little past midnight now, and we are all in front of the viewing screen to watch the acts that my sister made. Which she forbade us from watching until Ryan was safely ¡®snuggled into bed¡¯. That got Angelica to giggle a bit. We all have gallon size bowls of ice cream reminiscing about our younger days and what we were each expected to do when we are finally married to that spineless idiot. I still can¡¯t believe he called me and Nami The Terror Twins. But it does make my heart swell with pride a little when he said about activating Terror Twin Powers. That makes me think he is a closet nerd. But then again, a lot of the things he excels at in school, like biology, math, science, computer, and a few other geek subjects, makes me thing he is a geek. Being brought back into reality when I heard the tearing of clothes, I see how methodical Nami was at cutting his jeans off. To which my eyes were planted on the cute fox patterns on his boxers. From the corner of my eye, I can see Dayna smile a little with a bit of pride while Titianna blushed slightly. Slowly turning to see Angelica, I can see the happiness radiating off her for some reason. Turning back to the screen, I am just in time to hear ¡°Momma always said that all men need to be relieved a certain way for them to relax properly¡±. Feeling my face heat up, I stare wide-eyed as she takes the monstrosity into her mouth a little at a time. Gentle going up and down his length that should have split her mouth open. All the while she was moaning in blissful ecstasy. Hell! Even her damn eyes have rolled back into her head from it! That is so not fair! That bitch! That¡¯s when I saw the defining attribute of our mother. A spade-tipped cord-like tail. It¡¯s bad enough that we are druids thanks to our father, but our mother is a 100% pure succubus. Even our sisters are half succubus. Which makes it even harder to live in the main house. Trying my best to ignore the stares that are being pointed at me, I continue to watch as she begins to slowly, just enough to please while at the same time torture him into oblivion, bob her head. And from the bulging of her throat, she seems to have perfected the deep throating that our mother¡¯s bank account paid for us to learn. I still can¡¯t believe she can take that monstrosity without gagging! How the hell is she doing it so perfectly when I gag on anything bigger than a toothbrush? This is so not fair! And so, for the next several hours, we watch as she tries different ways she can suck more out of him. All the while turning him into something that looks like a ghoul. But for some odd reason, he keeps returning back to his normal color after a few minutes of rest. But I must say that the peanut gallery that Ryan is being, is quite funny. I giggled a few times when my sister said something, and he turned it into a statement from a game, anime, science experiment, etc., all the while trying to grab her tail with his eyes alone. When the vid ended, I was bombarded with questions of my heritage. So to stop all the questions I just held up my hand to quiet them. ¡°Nami¡¯s and my father is a druid. My mother is one of the very few Succubi¡¯ that are here on this planet. My sister may have a more¡­ perverted view on things, while I have a more¡­ permanent solutions on things. I think that is why he calls us the Terror Twins. ¡°As for why I try to hide it, well I can honestly say that I want him in his hybrid form for a quality check of the goods¡± I blush stating what I want to do. ¡°Hence why I was constantly trying to avoid him. I thought he was pure human. Now that I know he is a mix, or as Dayna had said, a dragon, I want to see what a dragon feels and looks like in a hybrid form. And before you ask, yes I have fantasized about getting it on with a fox lycan in full beast form.¡± That simmered the questions down until Nami decided to ignite the fire once again. ¡°So head wife, when are you going to let him pound you into the sheets so Robin and I can get our turn and let Robin have her ¡°doggy time¡± with Ryan?¡± Phobia¡¯s Dudes POV Oh god. What the hell did I drink last night? Or did truck-sama finally take mercy on me? Looking around, I can see that I was in one of the more feminine rooms. So I am going to guess that this was my mother¡¯s room when she was onboard. Getting up off the bed of doom (damn fluffy goodness tried to suck me in for the past 5 minutes), I see that I am completely naked with Jr. black and blue with red lipstick on him. Seeing that, I begin to cry as I remember how I was brutally taken into her god-like mouth. So I do the next best thing I could think of in a situation like this. I take a picture of Jr. and send it to my social media page saying, ¡°one wild party and here is my proof¡±. I mean, I have to up my man-card somehow right? With that taken care of, I head out of the room. Careful to look both ways to see if the doomsday woman is nearby before heading to the room I think the only other key on the ring belongs to. Thankfully, the others were still gossiping in the center of the ship allowing me to slip further to the rear of the ship where said room is located. Opening the room, I scream so loud that I swear all women anywhere will be asking me for notes before shutting the door and locking it. All the while I am trying to figure out how to destroy the damn key. And yes. This room belonged to my father. Only he is that depraved enough to have stuff like that. Hearing feet pounding there way towards me, I quickly try to think of a way that I can ditch the key. Since I was still naked (thanks to a certain girl with a blackhole for a mouth), I decided to tuck in between my scrotum and shaft. When they all stopped in front of me, I was getting looks of some kind that I wish I could place since It might mean my imminent end later on in life. Being taken to the bridge like a how you see some of those condemned men on tv, I was able to finally piece together what happened when they found me. After an intense hour interrogation session, I was informed that Angelica (since I can¡¯t call her Mrs. Hampton any more) took the liberty of getting all of our school transfer paperwork done while I was asleep. Then all the girls decided to do a bit of shopping to get the clothes needed to fit the needed dress code that is there. The even bought me some form-fitting clothes that are too damn tight! I actually did not care that you would kill me as I put them into the incinerator. Sitting down at the table as they continued to threaten me about the amount of money they spent, I went and surfed the web and saw what it is that males wore. And my fashion sense is about 2% of the population. Seeing that I am in trouble, I went and looked at all the old-style themes of men¡¯s clothing that still are popular today. Thankfully, and by some otherworldly luck, my clothes at my old house that is now here still work. I got them specially made for me when I stopped growing. So with my shopping done, I started playing my favorite MMORPG, Final Fantasy 89. Or I would have if I wasn¡¯t kicked into the wall by a pissed off Titianna. How the wall of the ship survived my head, I will never know. I am just glad that it did. Next thing I know, I am being choked for some reason and passed out. ???¡¯s POV Feeling my host getting choked, I decided I would finally give him a hand. I should have done so long ago, but I thought it would be more entertaining to watch him suffer for a few more years (100). I did not have to wait long for him to pass out. Using his body, I used the unorthodox martial arts Ryan has been practicing and flung Titty into the wall. ¡°Well since you bitches don¡¯t know your places as mother¡¯s will has proclaimed, I guess I can start disowning people now¡± I exclaimed while bouncing up and down while clapping my hands. I keep forgetting that Ryan is a male, because I am so use to inhabiting women. So I guess when they looked at me funny, I may have taken it a bit to far. Oh well. When Tit-zilla got to her feet, she is looking pissed and rushes me again. Only to find how much a broken rib hurts when I pushed her fist aside and rammed my elbow into it. Now the others are taking fighting stances to attack. Putting my chin on my knuckles, I stared at their stances and said ¡°Tit-zilla practices Kung-fu, Loli-masochist uses Kempo, Foxy uses Muay Thai, bestiality girl uses Kempo that requires belly dancing, and blowjob girls uses seduction¡±. I can see the sweat forming on their brow with the looks of fear in their eyes. ¡°Well since I am now fully awake in him thanks to someone decided to kill him, I guess I will start to undo the phobia hex that is placed on him and release him from the hex his mother placed on him when he was born. Just know this, as this is your first and last warning, I am the reason the Ryu house is powerful it is both in and out of the political circles. ¡°So I suggest you girls start behaving as mother¡¯s will suggests. If I have to come out again, I will do what is needed to be done¡±. Before I relinquish Ryan back his body, I put all the girls in front of me on the ground with a few fancy kicks and knees. I mean, I have to punish them somehow don¡¯t I? ¡°Let that be a reminder of what he is capable of doing if he is backed into a corner. Ta-ta!¡± The Big Move Nami¡¯s POV Ok. I did not see that coming. I don¡¯t think anyone would have seen that coming. How the hell could they? I mean, you see a wimpy boy who is afraid of a woman¡¯s lips on their dick, and then out of nowhere, he gets his ass in a choke hold and presto! He is all of a sudden a kickass badass ready to put the beat down on us. I think I came a bit. Sure. My stomach hurts like hell. And I am trying to keep that delicious goodness in my stomach. I can smell my sister¡¯s arousal at being manhandled, so I know for a fact she will be looking to get laid soon. I think Foxy is trying to get ahold of her senses now that she has found a scent like his. I mean, she is totally trying to fuck her hand right now and not caring that we all can see her. Tit-zilla, as husband has called her, I think is broken since she is the main one that got the beat down three times. I can see unshed tears in her eyes from thinking about it. As for the head wife, I think she is still orgasming as she is still squirting all over the place. I am sooo not cleaning that up. Turning to see husband, I am just in time to watch him faceplant onto the ground. Curious as to why, I go over to him to get a blood sample for later tests on him. Just like mom taught me. That is when I find a key under his love stick that I want to play with again. I always thought mom was lying when she said that once you taste the milky goodness, that I will be hooked for life. Wonder what sister will do when she has a taste. Probably stuff him in a room and never let him out I guess? Taking the key, I went to the room to see why he scream like a little girl which is still cute! I wonder if I can get¡­ him¡­ to¡­ Why is there a pleasure room with cow-tails, prods, whips, and other nice toys onboard? Was his mother a sadist that I need to learn about? No. this has male written all over it. So it must have been his father. Wonder what the other girls will think of Ryan¡¯s father¡¯s hobby. Angelica¡¯s POV So that was the dragon spirit that lives in the Ryu bloodline? No wonder all the headmistress¡¯ of the household was such a bitch. Looking at the no passed out boy, I orgasm one more time as I remember how rough he was. Or at least how rough he can be. Maybe I shouldn¡¯t have placed that phobia hex on him? Meh. Whatever. What¡¯s done is done. I wonder though. Can I see what his stats are? Normally they work on women only unless he is part of that very rare percentage that it actually works with. I mean, he does have the nanites that are working properly in him. Hmm. I wonder. ¡°Hey Dayna. Can your mother see what peoples stats and stuff are¡± I asked just to see if my plan will work. Turning her head slowly towards me before she simply nods with a questioning look. ¡°When we get to our new home, can you get ahold of her and see if she can visit us? I want to see if we can see what that boy''s stats are. No creature alive should be able to move as fast as he did¡± I explained. I can see that she knows exactly what I want to see in his stats. Have to watch her. Slowly getting to my feet, I see all of my juices that I squirted out from the orgasm I had. I will get Nami to clean it up. I am just happy that she knows what the head wife is. I mean, she always keeps looking at me when she says it. Didn¡¯t she head for the back of the ship? Walking to the back, I start to hear a giggling sound no women should make unless it is me. Ryan¡¯s POV My head hurts! Fuck does my head hurt! Why does my head hurt? I don¡¯t drink, so I know it is not that. That last thing I remember is¡­ Cricking my neck, I turn to see the Amazon who tried to kill me. Now she has this look of defeat. Hoping that I can get away before she can come to her senses, I escape into the cockpit. The place we were originally going to fly out of here. Entering the place of my wildest dreams, I set about how to fly the ship as I have always dreamed of doing (amongst other things *ahem). But first, I need to get into a different set of clothes. Since these somehow did not make the cut. Then I need to see about the food and stuff ready for the flight. I don¡¯t know what all the girls did after I passed out yesterday. As much as I don¡¯t like being around them for some odd reason, I know that phobias are just fears that can be overcome over time. So you can understand my surprise when I find that they all went shopping for a full year worth of travel food. Not to mention that both Dayna and Titianna are able to fly the ship. Now I will never be able to fly this beauty. So now I am stuck twirling my thumbs until I remembered an ancient idea that came with the nanites for the game like interface. Finding a place that I can sit uninterrupted for at least a few hours (going as far as putting up a sign on a door), I pull up my interface (now that I know how so I don¡¯t look like an idiot again).
Name Rick Ryu Age 17
DOB 12/12/582046 Bloodline Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender Male Married No
Lvl 16 Class Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Attributes
HP 19000/19000 Mana 7800/7800
STR 44 DEF 27
SPDYou might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. 71 STA 89
INT 56 WIS 62
DEX 59 LUC 23
Unallocated Points 80
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
Huh. I guess the snarkiness is gone. And I can see that I have points to spend. How the hell will that change me? Can I buy something to add to it? Or must I learn it the hard way? I hate so many unanswered choices. Sighing, I get up to do what most men would think is unmanly. I ask for help. At first, I could not find them until I remembered the key that was ¡®hidden.¡¯ Getting a very bad feeling they found my father¡¯s room, I rush as fast as I could to said room. And low and behold, there they are looking around the room in complete and utter love of it all. Do they expect me to use these things on them? What a wonderful idea! They would make for great concert instruments! Umm. Where the hell did that come from?
Phobia Hex and Mental Hex removed You are now able to be near the thing you feared the most while using your brain. (I guess I can¡¯t call you a retarded bitch anymore. T.T)
Blinking, I stood there and stared at the screen while my brain tries to register the slap to the face, as well as the fact that I was hexed before. Not something men can do, myself included. Knocking on the door like a confused condemned man, I ask Angelica if I can pick her brains for a moment. ¡°AH! The brain snatchers have finally come¡± she shouts in mock horror. Thrown by this, I just said the first thing on my mind. ¡°Sorry. That is Jr.¡¯s job.¡± That pulled me up even quicker than before. Even Nami is now staring at me in surprise. ¡°Umm. Can I get your expertise on how this game window thingy is supposed to work and stuff¡± I quickly ask before I said or did anything else stupid. Cocking her head slightly, she gives me a curious look before nodding her acceptance of the request. Heading back to the living area (away from the broke down Amazon, thank god), she begins to inform me of the myriad of things concerning this new stuff. ¡°Firstly, I would recommend that any unallocated points, if you have any, should not be spent until you are 100% sure that is what you want to upgrade. For once spent, there is no undoing it. You only have one body and life after all. ¡°Next, once you do allocate them, you will need the nutrients, if you are doing physical changes, to help your body adjust to the wanting changes. For mental changes, you will need to be in a hospital environment since those can be very fatal. I once read about a girl who wanted to upgrade her ability to the point of being a psion and fried her brain. Literally. So take heed. ¡°Now what else would you like to know¡± she asks finishing her dialogue. ¡°Well, how can I learn new ¡®skills¡¯ and stuff? Is there a game store thing or whatever that I can buy them from? Or is the only way to learn new items is to train them until I achieve them? I mean, this all looks like that of an RPG game stuff to me. Where I can increase my characters stats and abilities¡± I said without any of my former hesitations. Talking games and anime has always put me at ease. Even biology gets my mouth to run hundreds of kilometers an hour before my brain finally sees that my filter is down. Going from teacher mode to amused spouse mode (just guessing since she is giving me a look of amusement that I have seen married women get when their husband start acting likes kids in front of their favorite toys), she just simply nods. ¡°You could say that is how it originally came to from. Some male scientist about 49 thousand years ago decided to use the very nanites that were used to treat ailments such as radiation, cancer, some STDs and so on, to let the individual people see where they lack in and build upon it. ¡°As for the ¡®game store,¡¯ there is such a thing but I doubt you have the money to do so since¡­¡± she trails off as her eyes widen in sudden realization. ¡°You have your full accounts don¡¯t you?¡± Cocking my head to the side and giving her the ¡°of course I do, why wouldn¡¯t I?¡± look. ¡°Well. In that case, just link your interface with the ¡®game interface¡¯ and you should be able to get into the store no problem¡± she proclaims like this is the most advanced breakthrough in all of history. Why do women always think we males are that dumb? Well, it all began¡­ Don¡¯t answer that. Doing what I was told to do, I am informed that I will need 45 minutes to synchronize with the store. Seeing my annoyed look, Angelica giggles at me. With nothing else to do, I asked her a series of questions to hopefully get answers. Like the average stats, the Luck stat, and a host of other questions. With the primary question of ¡°why did my mother set me up with four different families? What do you all get out of it?¡± ¡°Well, if you must know, the Chaos System is actually a matriarchal society. Men typically don¡¯t have rights unless they own a business that they themselves built from the ground up. Which by the way, is rare since women will not go into a male owned shop without a feminine presence within the store. Which is why your mother sought out spouses for you. ¡°And with her will, none of us can undermine what you wish to do with you nine companies. Which are all spaceports for creating and building new types of ships. Well, as long as they do not pose a threat to the military, you can build whatever you want. That is why we are completely surprised to see a ship that can put a smack down on the current military forces¡± Angelica said. ¡°As for what we get out of it? Well, as I said before, this is a matriarchal society here. There will always be a woman at the head of the household. But I guess you break that normal aspect of reality now don¡¯t you?¡± That brought me up short a bit. Who would have thought that Angelica, Dayna, Robin, Nami, and Titianna are nothing but a smokescreen to let me do as I please? Dayna¡¯s POV Having talked with my mother and being forced into a later payment when she calls for it, I head off to see what the others are doing. Robin is yelling at her mother because of Ryan burning the clothes she bought for him (which really were in bad taste). And then going off on how she would teach Nami the ¡®finer arts.¡¯ Chuckling at he exasperated looks she was giving to her mother, I went and found Titianna still staring off into space. I had to slap her out of it when I noticed that her eyes are pulsating from an incoming call. The subdued voice she gives as a hello tells me that she has not recovered from the knockdown we just had. Why did his flexibility turn me on so much? Walking near the living area, I can see that Angelica is telling him things that should have been obvious. But then again, males for some reason or another can¡¯t understand that they are our pet slaves. Walking further into the ship so Angelica can teach him his place, I start to hear a giggling sound that makes my fur stand on end. Creeping closer to the source, I see the door that we found Ryan at when he screamed is now open, and the location of the giggling. Peering into the room, I can see now why Ryan screamed as he did. In the middle of the room, is an up standing table in the shape of an X with leather cuffs at each point. On the walls are a variety of different whips, floggers, cow tails, prods, anal plug, electric toys for the sexually deprived, and are those dildos the size of Ryans? Looking further back, I can see the different clothes that would fit on a man who is doing and not receiving. And something else that caught my attention that I began to walk in. Then I felt a collar wrap around my neck and her the giggling next to my ear. Causing my tails and ears to droop. Why me!? 3rd POV Nami had just finished strapping Dayna down on the whipping rack, all the while wearing what looked like sex slave clothes. Complete with a nipple piercing bar with chains that are going to both her neck, wrists, and waist that in turn has a set of chains that go to her ankles. There is even a silk collar on her neck with the word ¡®Pet¡± written on it. Tears are pooling down Dayna¡¯s cheeks as she tries to get Nami to stop. But the crazed look in Nami¡¯s eyes practically shouts ¡°I WANT MORE!¡±. Then Nami begins to say ¡°soon I will have sister in here and have head wife take her turn to get his love juice! Then I will get Husband to pleasure sister before he mounts her as she wants! Knowing her, she will probably take a couple of days. She is a freak after all with 30 terabytes of porn saved on her web browser.¡± That causes Dayna to ask with an annoyed look ¡°you are doing this to get your sister laid? Are you not doing this just to have your own fun in here? Then why the fuck am I tied up!?¡± ¡°Oh! Because you like it when he is forceful! Very forceful.¡± Angelica¡¯s POV From time to time I hear Robin shout at her mother, causing me to try my best not to laugh. And I must say that it is hardest that I thought. Especially when her mother has to shout over her about the finer details over which position is best depending on how Ryan would be standing. Then silence. Ah. She must have ended the call. Too bad. I was having fun listening in on that. As for Ryan, well he is correctly looking up stuff on the store that is normally reserved for women. Or at least that is what I thought when he starts to bounce in his seat like a child with pure innocence. I can only smile fondly at such a face. Reminiscing about the time I caught him in class with such looks, I feel someone tapping me on my shoulder. Looking to see who it is, I see Nami has finally found a set of clothes that suits her perfectly. She is wearing a pink pure silk slave clothes that are completely see-through with an open crotch and anal hole. The nipple bar and chains a very nice touch for her personality. The collar, however, is the icing on the cake for her. After all, this 5¡¯3¡± tall, green hair and emerald-eyed beauty wearing a cute pink slaves attire complete with a collar and chains has a succubus soul that demands to be enslaved to her master. Poor, poor Ryan. I guess the aphrodisiacs I brought will be needed after all. ¡°Head wife, both Dayna and sister are tied up in the love nest as you asked. Titianna is currently getting the ship for launch and talking with flight control. After she has cleared us, I will add her to the nest as you asked¡± Nami says with absolute obedience. Well, it looks like I need to get that needle now. Titianna¡¯s POV Leveling out the ship and plotting the three weeks course to Chaos 5, I stretch in the chair to relieve my muscles. The talk with my mother helped me get over the fact that I was completely beaten regarding martial prowess. I still can¡¯t believe that whatever took him over showed just how much he has been holding back. After sitting for a few more minutes to feel my muscles sing in joy, I get up to head to where the others are. Heading into the kitchen area, I start to get a very bad feeling like my life has just been forfeited. Slowly, I turned to see what has me in their eyesight. Spotting Nami, I sigh in abstract relief. Until I feel something hit me in the back of my head and black out. Pleasure Cruise
Element Align Abilities
Shadow Form 10k CD Split Form 3k CD Shadow Meld 45k CD
Vision (4 types) 150k CD Elemental 1k CD Element Fusion 190k CD
Elemental Flames 2k CD Flesh 50k CD Mana 23k CD
And a shit ton more abilities just for the elements themselves. Naturally, I picked Elemental Flames, Shadow Form, Shadow Meld, Vision, and practically all the stuff that were useless just to say that I went on a spending spree. But the flesh, mana, and element fusion were a bit of a given since from the description of the latter, I can infuse up to 4 different elements with myself. Flesh lets me change not only mine but others¡¯ appearance as well (must keep to myself unless I want a war on my hands). Of course with the mana ability, from what the description said, I can use mana on a molecular and atomic level. NO MORE MANA POTIONS BABY! Now that I have all the fire badassery abilities such as Nova, firewall, and more including the ultimate ability fire-based magic has to offer: fireball. Then there are the other elements that I will have to experiment with later when I get the chance, but one¡¯s imagination is key to understanding how to play with, I mean use them. Then I went and bought the ability to heal myself no matter how bad I get injured (courtesy of an Amazonian killer on board my ship). I even went as far as downloading an ancient dead language that I thought was cool. Draconian. Just as I am about to see about getting some mental abilities outside the psionic ones, I feel a stab in my asscheek. That brought me out of my store buying binge only to see Angelica with a huge ass vial of something with a syringe that will give any child nightmares. While in the middle of asking her what the hell was she doing with a needle, I felt Jr. become so rock hard that it hurt like hell. Then my balls began to ache like never before (I would not recommend it. it hurts like hell. Is this what the severe case of blue balls feels like?) Yes, it does~! Holy shit! No wonder so many men die! And why is there a woman¡¯s voice still in my head? Coming back to reality, I see Angelica is taking off her gothic clothes and giving me a full frontal of her CC size breasts. And I must say, they look nice. Why am I breathing heavy? Why is my body moving on its own? Did I just rip my clothes off like the Hulk? I knew I should have bought that poison resistant passive skill when I saw it! For the next few days, everything is a blur of different positions, using talents I was talked into, and other things that I know for a fact women want men to have knowledge of. That¡¯s not including the fact that she wants me to sleep while sitting while she ¡®takes care of the future.¡¯ That is enough to know what she is doing. But then again¡­ Can you rape the willing? She did, after all, inject something in me that is making me lose control over my state of mine to where I can¡¯t use normal thoughts. But then again, if I knew how good this felt, I would have used Jr. sooner. But then, what would have happened to me since I did not know about the full scope of the will until just a few days ago? Meh. Whatever. What I want to know is where all that ¡®cream¡¯, as she likes to call it, is going since none of it is coming out. And I know for a fact her body can¡¯t hold 20 gallons of liquid inside of her. Then I had a thought on the third day. Perverted mind you. But still a thought I think all men have had in their lives at least once. I used split form to make three exact copies of myself and had one ram her in the ass (since it still has yet to be abused) with a good amount of lotion and had the third one shove his member down her throat. Effectively spit roasting her three ways. All I heard when both entered her, was a muffled scream of both pain and ecstasy. From there, she became inert as she was being introduced to the different thrusts I am currently giving her. I am still trying to understand why I turned from a little bitch concerning girls to trying to ram Jr. into their brain like a porn god on steroids. Not knowing how long it has been, I heard an alarm going off showing that it has been 72 hours since we began. When the hell was that turned on.The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. Then I noticed she was trying to tell me to stop. So stop I did. Pulling out of her fully, she fell asleep in both pain and pleasure. Followed by me. When I woke the again, I was led off to another room and asked to show what my ¡®animal form¡¯ (as Nami likes to call it) looks like. Shrugging, I shifted first into my angelic form as I like to call it, and then into my fox form which I still had my may wings. Again I felt the sting of something and went into a rut. Only to be shoved into a room before the door closes with Robin bound and gagged to a table low enough to have her on her knees. And naked. I would have thought of it better seeing that is giving me an expression of horror that is warring with lust as whatever has been injected into me took hold once more. All thoughts concerning the situation flew from my mind as I began to hump the air before mounting her. And I must say, the scent that both Robin and Angelica having been giving off smell heavenly. Angelica¡¯s POV I should have known that boy would have that damn ability. What man wouldn¡¯t? He could have one at his house with his wife, another at some whorehouse, another at his mistress¡¯ house, and so on. So I should have been unsurprised when he used it. But not by abusing my poor ass followed by forcing me to ingest more of his cum! But then again, Nami was right. It does taste wonderful. Glad I took her advice and bought that upgrade to my taste buds. Wonder why she told me about the stomach one though? Something about using it to create healthy skin or something. Guess I will find out later. I can feel a sadistic grin slowly crawl on my face as I watch Ryan in full fox form (and a beautiful site it is) using Robin as a sex toy. I could not believe her first words out of her mouth when she got the gag out was ¡°its about time you fluffy bastard! Now breed me!¡±. I could only stare at the screen as I watched her go from one position to another that is completely tailored to having sex with different lycans. Who the hell who go through such training? Did she buy it off the store? Then I remembered Nami¡¯s words on Robin: Robin may not admit it head wife, but she is completely besotted with the idea of having fluffy fox babies to pamper. I hacked her online browser and saw that most of the porn she watched concerns the different ways a fox can fuck a woman. She even went as far as to increase her dexterity to be able to bend in whatever way she needs to. That is after she realized that Husband is part fox of course. So Robin is actually a fox freak. That is good to know. Too bad that bestiality is no longer a taboo here is this day and age do to lycans being real these days. It would have made for great blackmail material if it still was. Since they still have a bit over 36 hours left, I go to see Nami to see what she wants to do for her first time. Mine was bloody and hard. So she might want to outdo my first time. Heading to the back of the ship where both Dayna and Titianna are currently being held, and the look like that are being forced to buy some upgrades to themselves. Listening in, Nami is giving sound reasons as to why they should. But both of them are spouting egotistical reasons as to why they will not. So stepping in, I asked the simple question of what they thought would happen if they did not come to heel under him. Scowling, Titianna spat ¡°no self-respecting Valkyrie will ever bow before a man, much less a boy! Why would I, the heir to my grandmother¡¯s throne, kneel before this creatin?¡± Knowing I would need to end this rebellious line of thought, I shrug and say ¡°I wonder what your matriarch will say to such an excellent idea? Maybe I will need to get her on call and ask her for her thoughts on the matter.¡± Her eyes widened in fear at what that statement meant for her. Because, not only did it mean that she failed to produce an heir from her bloodline, it also meant she is going against her own families demands. Such good material I now have against her. To bad that it will have little effect later on what she does conceive and it is brought to light that I literally blackmailed her in such a demeaning way. Such is the way with life I guess. ¡°Now Nami, I want you to help me set up your ideal defloration. One that you will have no regrets about¡± I tell Nami as I try to keep her from going nuts since her turn is in two days. Nami¡¯s POV As much as I want to be his, I am having nervous thoughts about how mother will act when she finds that both Robin and I are with child. I mean, what woman doesn¡¯t want to be knocked up by a stud? Knowing her, she will have something that will force Robin and me to the side for her to have him for her own amusement. I asked Angelica to see about rereading the paperwork concerning that. Something tells me that there is a way for her to do so. I just don¡¯t know what it is yet. The door opens, and I see Ryan standing looking like a porn god. His 14¡± soft member standing stall and proud (like it should be) at around 17¡±. No wonder Robin was pissed. That should have killed me considered the 5-inch girth that it has. Just remembering it makes my knees week. Too bad that I can¡¯t have his kids until our college days done. Or at least it says that we can¡¯t bare his kids until then. Nothing was said that we couldn¡¯t get knocked up with the last 5 or 6 months of school. Getting on my knees, I open my mouth as wide as I can get it. Before I even give him the okay, Ryan rams his beautiful love stick down my throat as he face fucks me. I would never have thought that I would be in love with such a fate. All the other girls I talked with say that they hate it when they have to give head. Even though I took the taste upgrades, stomach upgrades (which really is a cheat since it helps clear skin and promotes healthy skin by absorbing the ¡®life essence¡¯ from the semen that I swallow), and not to mention, smell and touch upgrades. The last two are what I think is important because then I will know if I need to bite it off if it is someone else or let Ryan do as he pleases if he is the one doing the deed. Thinking all the happy thoughts as to what he can do to me as he uses my mouth, he abruptly pulls out before picking me up up-side-down and shoves himself back in. Forcing himself all the way to the hilt almost cutting off my breathing. Then lifting me and dropping me down again and again. Glad I got muscle control to help me breath better, even if it is just barely. And all I could think about was the different clouds I am standing on. A while later, 2 hours according to the clock, he drops me onto the 4-foot long stool. Feeling him spread my as I catch what breath I could, I choke as I feel his tongue start doing amazing things that I never really thought possible. Especially since a human tongue is normally not 7 inches long. Meaning that Ryan shifted his tongue for better usage. Not that I am complaining. Dayna¡¯s POV I stare at the screen that the bitch Angelica set up for us to watch as Ryan is mutilating Nami with his oversized weapon. Why she is doing this is beyond me, unless there is a clause in the will left by his mother that was not said. As if reading my mind, said bitch with joy as she watches says ¡°Ryan has been under first curses. The first two has already been told. The third one, his father placed on him. I don¡¯t know the actual details of it, but suffice to say that Ryan has a very sadistic side to him that his father amplified. That includes his sexual habits. I am just trying to get it all out of the way. ¡°The fourth one is the most serious one in my mind. There lies a genetic marker in his DNA that makes him very possessive. He will kill anyone that has harmed you, outside of fights that are agreed upon. Such as someone trying to shoot you versus a duel or arena fights. ¡°The fifth one, however, is a blank. Only Ryan¡¯s mother knew of it. And I seriously doubt she told him unless she left a recording or something behind for him just in case of her death.¡± Blinking at her, I can only see us doing this as a way to undo 3 of the 5 curses with the hex that Angelica placed on him already taken care of. Since we will be technically his once he lays with us (willing or not. But then again, we will soon be married), that could potentially be bad if we get a male friend only and he decides to hit us for no reason. The sadistic side to him I can see as being the biggest problem since he can find our masochistic qualities and take great pleasure in them as he wishes. But if what I am seeing from Nami as he is slamming into her, that might not be as bad as she thinks. Then again, I am a complete masochist to strong dominate people hence why I am currently trying to rub one out in my current predicament. I am more worried about the last one since it is an unknown. Paying more attention to the screen, I can see Ryan split into three different beings and gang bang her without much thought. Then I realize that Nami is double penetrated in her pussy stretching her beyond what should be physically possible. I know that I am a person who likes to be dominated, which is why I have always been into women most of my life. But for some reason, watching the blissful painful expression that Nami is giving is turning me on even more. Am I also a pain freak? I would ask princess muscle brains of whom is next to me, but her brain checked out when her mother was brought into the equation. Just how the hell can someone be so¡­ narcissistic when it comes to dealing with our married life. Granted, even I want to put that boy to heel. All I can think about is all the ways I can use my abilities to make Ryan do whatever I please and when I please. But with Angelica here, I guess I will just have to wait for my turn and get the pecking order out of the way. I wonder if he will spank me? Or better yet, will he spank me with a paddle!? Angel Maker Titianna¡¯s POV Ever since I was told that I would be marrying a man, I have done everything I could think of in order to be the ideal head of the household. Next, I was told that there are several contingencies that said males mother put in place to prevent him from being swept under the rug. This all happened when I was five years of age. When I was nine years old, I was then told that he had been married to someone. Followed by the notice that three other families were to marry him as well. That infuriated me even more. I mean, why would someone be married when they are only ten unless it was a power play of sorts? I was never allowed to see a picture of him and all media that concerns him were banned from the houses except one. That house even refused to publish any kind of media coverage that would help me identify who and what he is. It was only a few years ago that Angelica came to our house and informed us of the reason behind the early marriage. It was to prevent him from being targeted by his parent''s enemies. Of which were, and still are, numerous. That mollified me some. But not enough to prevent me from castrating him. So when I was allowed to go meet him, I was absolutely ecstatic that I had the outlet I needed to make that boy pay for embarrassing me in the way he did. No woman would ever allow a male to embarrass them in such a way. It took roughly six months for me to finally locate the idiot, and I was thoroughly confused when he let out a high pitched scream that I swear made me deaf and ran for his life. That brought tears of happiness to my eyes. I attempted to walk like a predator like my mother and grandmother had taught me when stalking our prey on the ground, but was forced to run just to keep him in my line of sight. How the hell was he able to run so damn fast!? It was like running after a comet going 13kph! Since I could not follow him as I have always dreamed of since I lost him to my ever shame, I turned to doing some detective work and sought out his school to see if I could rip the information out of them. The information, if you can call it that, I had to get from the school administration office. All it had is an address that should have put him in another school. But since he is always on time and never late with high grades, they decided to let him stay instead of forcing him to the other school. Heading towards his house, I spot him running as fast as he was last time. But this time, naked from the waist down. All I can do is gawk at him with that detestable thing swinging around him as he is running. Is that thing even real? Guess I know what I am first chopping off when I get ahold of the brat. I watch from the air as he rounds the corner and I hear an ugly high pitched scream coming from somewhere. Then something that looks like fat on legs bursts through the side of the building only to become disappointed when the boy enters the house. Now I feel sorry for him. Giving him a few minutes to get dressed, at least I hope he is, as I land on the curb. Walking up to his front door, as I had seen this creature(?) beating on the door trying to break it down. That¡¯s when I notice that there is a woman next to me dressed in a black loli goth dress as she waves her hand and half the house disappears blowing the abomination of a woman away from my prize. I was about to give her a gratified response as I noticed two elven women and a fox-kin woman standing on the other side of her. A very bad feeling came over me as I remembered that he had been promised to two other households. Straightening my back with my eyes forward, I walk towards the little shit who is staring at us wide-eyed. He even shivered in fright as I spoke! How delightful! Then I remember hearing the other voices saying the same thing in unison with me. How disappointing. But then again, I should be happy that women put the fear of God in him. That brought a smile to my face. At least until one of the elven girls turned and started to argue with the rest of us over who gets him. We argued for what felt like hours. Looking at my watch, it turns out to be 4 5 minutes. I know we women like to argue about everything until we get our way, but this is ridiculous. Even to me. Turning back to the house, I look for the boy who is now absent from the nook he was hiding in. I scream in frustration getting the other girls¡¯ attention before taking flight to see where he ran off to. Even at the height of 4 kilometers, I still could not see him. Frustrated beyond reason, I head off towards my apartment that I rented in the upper district to leave this shit hole neighborhood behind. The next day after freshening up, I took great pains to hide my wings and to look different just enough most men could not tell who I am. It took until a little past noon to find him. Why is he running for his life? Getting in front of him, I introduced myself and tried to say that he belonged to me and that he was to come with me when he shouts ¡°Someone help! A Valkyrie is trying to rob me!¡± before I am being tackled to the ground by something heavy. Looking behind me, I see Jabba¡¯s love child running after him. Okay. I officially feel sorry enough for him to help him but not enough to stop me from clipping his wings. Taking to the air, I follow the pig. It seems like she has this radar that can detect where he is. I really need to stop her from doing that. Butt right now it is convenient to find out where he is. As I follow, I see him run into the elven twins before running off from them. I can also see confused looks from them before turning to the Mrs. Flubber and see looks of repulsion at her. After she runs by, they look at each other and run after him as if to save his life from the thing that is running after him. Not long after, I hear someone shouting that she has found him and where they are located. I had flown for 25 minutes to the place still marveling at how far the boy can run in just a few short minutes. Landing in front of a three-story house that only a rich boy can own, I can see the loli women standing there with an air of confidence that sends a small chill up my spine. Less than a few seconds later, the other four girls are standing there barely out of breath. A true testament of a women''s strengths over men. I guess I can give them a few seconds of his time when the time comes. After finishing that thought, the love child came into the yard spouting something before I lose my self-control over how the hell she became this fat and ugly thinking she is my equal and trying to take this boy from me. All the while, I barely register the others joining in except the loli chick. I have a feeling she is letting us vent our frustrations out on her while protecting the boy. Smart move. This way, he will be more willing to listen to her while using her as a barrier from us. Or that is what I would have thought if not for him trying to get away from her as well. It seems he is smarter than I give him credit for. I guess I should call him young man now instead of boy. Who would have thought he had those few extra brain cells to achieve that title anyway?Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. After getting myself back together, I turn around and see that the young man is now standing with his head hung like that of a condemned man awaiting his execution. I tried my best not to laugh out loud even though I was laughing my ass off in my head. Before any of us could even say a single word, a woman in a business suit comes in and tells us the full detail of the will his mother left behind. What she said was like that of being held down while water that is ice cold is being poured over you for a nice cold shower. Then when the lady got to the part about having his kids, anger blossomed in me. Why the hell should I bare his bastard children when he has yet to deserve it being the wimpy shitbag that he is!? And now I am being told that I have to spread my legs for this jackass within the next six months for the marriage to be accepted and I can not be the head of the house!? I absolutely refuse! Either I am the head matron, or I will kill this bastard! I will not have it any other way. The loli women turns and tells the boy to turn into his true form catching my attention. I saw him with horns and some other small details that normally men would not notice like his eyes. They are a dull gray now, but when I saw him before he reversed his form, he had silver eyes with small flecks of gold in them. He turned into a beautiful male specimen that I know grandma will try her damn best to take him from me. That, in turn, made me even angrier. I am about to become a woman in full (even if it is being forced upon me), become the head matriarch of my family, and this hot man that is making my pussy heat up with desire with his long silver hair with a bluish-purple tint (from what the blacklights in the house are showing). He also has four sets of very long wings and a shit ton of fluffy tails (that I will forever deny that my fingers were itching to pet) with a set of horns that look so regal that I feel I am standing before royalty or something. MUST TAKE DOWN A FEW NOTCHES! I WILL NOT ALLOW THIS MAN¡¯S EGO TO SWELL UPON HIM SEEING ME KNEES WEAK FROM THE FLUFFINESS OF HIS TAILS! Angelica, I think that is what her name is, told him to head to where the keys belong to that the attorney woman gave him. I wondered what they were when she tried to pass them off by slight of hand. But then again, she knew that would have gotten our attention. Wonder what else is in that will that is not being told. In the elevator, I had the urge of petting his tails. I was extremely grateful that he put them away, but it also enraged me to the point I kneed him in his nuts when he wouldn¡¯t say anything after Angelica explained that it was her that put a hex on him to keep him from becoming a man whore. Which I never thought about until now. It also amazed me that it took him a full five seconds to register the pain. All I could do was stare at them thinking about how unused they were to the point it no longer registered he had them. Good. Maybe he won¡¯t miss them when I finally get to cut them off. We were in a major conversation when Nami said ¡®Head Wife¡¯ which became a heated argument. I was feeling tired when Robin noticed that both the boy and Nami were missing. Running into the spacecraft (which made me cream myself just a little knowing I can have this once I trick him into it) and saw that he was tied to a chair with Nami trying to burn the ship down. He was even crying while trying to distance himself from her. After a few minutes of talking, I find out she sucked him off which caused me to take my anger from the thought of grandma taking him from me, him taking away the fluffiness from me, and me being sexually frustrated for the past few years out on him. Nami jumped in front of him as if to protect him with such a killing intent that makes me pause for a moment. She picks him up and puts him to sleep while the other three decide on movie night as to what happened while those two were in the ship by themselves. That night, I can see that Nami is¡­ freer with her ways as she TAKES THAT DAMN THING OF HIS ALL THE WAY DOWN HER FUCKING THROAT! How the hell can a woman do that!? Then swallow afterwards while moaning as if it is the best damn snack she ever had!? Disgusting! The next day, I wake up hearing a very loud scream that I find myself envious of. A feminine scream that all women practices for. Since I did not undress last night and hot the most erotic dream to date, my pants are now wet as I am running towards the back of the ship. I wished I had taken the time to change out of them before rushing off to the back off the ship. Upon arrival, I can see the boy trying his best not to blush crimson which made him look cute. Even more reasons to kill him later. We all take him to the gallery and question him. It wasn¡¯t until I had enough of his excuses that I got him in a chokehold. That is when I got my ass handed to me by him when he had passed out. From the way he was moving, I can only assume he has a split personality that is a woman. HOW THE HELL DOES THAT HAPPEN! After taking down the other girls from the short conversation they had, I learned that he has a mystical beast in him that took control. Mystical beasts are so fucking rare that I could not believe my luck in finding one. One that is in a male to boot. That is even rarer since they tend to bond with women more so than men for reasons unknown. Now I am blessed to have my daughters possibly receive it as a token to being the next heir? When can I start baring my daughters? Seeing that I am alone, I head to the cockpit to get the ship ready since Angelica got our schools to transfer our credentials to our new school which starts in 7 months. I still cannot believe that group of pussies attacked it. From what I overheard my mother and grandmother say, they kidnap girls from the age of 10-12 and brainwash them using soundwaves while they sleep until they are about 16-17 before they are married to their husbands. They are also completely loyal afterward too which makes it even harder to get any evidence that they are the ones behind it since it is other men who do the kidnapping and are married to the ones who did not. From there I am captured be Nami and am now watching as Dayna is in blissful ecstasy as she is being spanked with what looks to be a paddle made of leather as she is forced to suck him off. On another screen, I can see that Angelica is talking with Robin about something concerning her possibly being pregnant even though she made sure to inject us with stuff that makes us temporarily stops us from being pregnant. Nami is on another screen as she begins to make clothes that can only be for any child she bears for him. She has this face that all new mothers get when are happy about being knocked up even though she is not. How the hell can this killer make such a face? Looking back at the screen with Dayna being forced fed, Ryan is nowhere to be seen as Dayna¡¯s face is covered with so much spunk that borderlines on impossible. I can hear footsteps down the hallway, and the smell of sex is accompanying it. My heart begins to race as I see Angelica walking with him as she is talking with him, telling him all about my little kinks that he can use against me. I can also see the syringe in her hand as she injects him one final time as they approach. The door opens as he transforms into the form that I had vowed to hate with all my being. His fluffy tails are waving behind him as he approaches. His eyes are glazed over as if he is being mind controlled. But knowing Angelica, she just injected him with the good stuff all men will pay millions for. As he gets within a few feet of me, one of his tails begin to caress my face gently, one for each of my tits, one for both my front and back door, while three of them are caressing my sides and back. Tingling feeling are hitting me all over the place that I am having a hard time concentrating on what is happening. Even the scent that is permeating off of him is making my brain short circuit. Is this what it is like to have your wildest dreams come true? And since when was I the masochist between the both of us? Angelica¡¯s POV I never knew that Titianna was such a masochist that she even denies it to the best of her abilities. Just watching as he teases her to such a degree that she is becoming more attentive to his caressing. My, how hard her features turned from stoic and fearsome to love and compliance. I knew she has been sexually frustrated, but I did not think she was this far gone! Looking on the screen for Dayna to check to make sure she is ok, I laughed loudly to the point of crying as she is trying to use his cream as shampoo, conditioner, and skin cream. I knew she was the domestic type that is determined to get her scent mixed with her master¡¯s scent, but that is just too far with it. Making it look both funny as hell and cute all at the same time. Both Robin and Nami are sitting down making cute little onesies together while giggling as they do so. I knew elves were the type to become like this, but I have no idea how much or less the druid side of them is taking hold. I knew I was Ryan¡¯s little whore the moment I first saw him. The look of a feral beast hiding behind a very intelligent mind gave me my first orgasm when I was 11. Ever since then, I made sure that I was in the same school as him just to watch him with that goofy ass smile of his as he learns more of what he liked to learn. Not to mention seeing the spark of genuine affection of his, as he learns more about being a massage therapist. Just watching his hands turned me more into his little plaything that I just want him to bang me nonstop. I hope to hell he doesn¡¯t look up the other stats to see just what his hands can do to us. Then he might stop altogether since he is in truth a very kind person. or I should say was since he is now in what he used to be before I changed him. that predatory look is back as he is taking his time learning all of Titianna¡¯s spots. Giggling at the thought of what he will become if left unchecked, I set off to make sure that he turns into that raging sex god of curiosity that he continues to learn new things. After I make sure to re-read the whole damn Will that his mother left behind. First Marriage Arguement I still can¡¯t believe that I slept for six damn days! I mean, I know that it takes a lot out of a male to go for so long busting nuts. But still! Six damn days down the drain! And the worst part is when I woke up!
Congratulations! You have achieved one of ten achievements from your late mother¡¯s Will: Getting Married. As per the rights of the Will, your wives now have viewing access to your Status Screen. All five marriage certificates are now legalized throughout known space and accepted.
Congratulations! You have achieved one of three achievements from your late father¡¯s Will: Gaining and Boning a harem. As per the rights of the Will, you now have access to all his points and abilities. Including complete control over the viability your sperm. You may now either shoot blanks (preferred way by popular votes from women) or make them very potent (unknown popularity votes since no male was asked you pervert).
From long hard exercises with very little rest, your stamina has increased from 89 to 113. Due to you achieving one item in your late father¡¯s Will, your stamina has increased from 113 to 564. (This is the best I can do for you son. Make the best of it as you can. Now make me proud!)
Reading that last one made me facepalm. Hard. I guessed pops was a pervert and all, but I did not think he was that big of a pervert! Wonder why mom married him? If it was because of his stamina, then I have to try it out more now! Umm. I know I have been changing mental gears of late do to my debauchery and all, but where did that come from? I can¡¯t ask Jr. since he is still out for the count. Poor guy can¡¯t even take care of business without hurting. He even tried to move away from Dayna¡¯s hand who just kissed him lovingly this morning! Right now, I am stuck with me w-w-w-wives trying to find a house that they insist need to be near their shopping locations for easier carrying for the past 4 hours. While they are doing that, I am looking at locations near the school, shopping (for when I wish to buy something), and the lake that is about three-quarters of a mile from the city. That search brought up eight houses, three manors, and a bloody castle from the previous tenants of the planet before we all moved here 800 years ago. The houses I figured were a bust since they were newly starting family houses of 2 small bedrooms. The manors seem nice but, they are on the opposite side of the locating I am looking at, which leaves the castle as my only choice. The castle from what I am reading has a one-way see-through wall that is made out of some sort of crystal-like substance as the outer most wall. The inner walls are made of what can only be described as wood/metal since they can be burned (since the idiot trying to sell it accidentally set a room on fire) but when you try hitting it, the harder you hit, the less damage it takes. Weird. From the description of the interior, it has approximately nine floors, 39 rooms, 12 bathrooms, and an entire floor that looks to be for the royal or dukal family. It is sitting on roughly 4 miles worth of land that is both part of the lake (including the waterfall that is apparently there which would look nice for the clientele to see as I work on them) and forested area that looks to need a bit of trimming to prevent anything dangerous. The first floor is for visitors who come over to lounge with full entertainment centers and even a pool just outside the floor to ceiling sliding doors, and the second floor is for the dining room for said visitors. These floors, from what I can see, looks to be barely fitted with any kind of d¨¦cor. Will have to change that to something more suitable. The floors that are above the second floor have some sort of lock that is needed in order to open the doors. Neat! The third through fifth floors are mainly for the maids since it has all the cooking areas, cleaning rooms, where they live, and so on. Their rooms are actually bunk rooms. As much as I would like to walk in on them in such situations accidentally, I like Jr. right where he is. So I need to change that to single rooms. And get butlers too, to help offset the maid''s needs. No need to help the guests get to the higher floors. The sixth through eighth floors are the place owners dining room, bathing room/pampering room, with the eighth floor being the kid''s rooms for the main family. Since I will be having so many kids (from seeing the looks on at least 3 of them gave me from my drug induced fun on the ship), I might as well get a house for it now. The last floor, however, I was having so many conflicting thoughts that I think I had mixed facial expressions because the girls were looking at me funny. ¡°What are you looking at that has you happy, confused, and horrified all at the same time,¡± Angelica asks with an expression that puts me on edge. Is she prego already? I thought she could not have kids until after college? Or has she completed college? She is a teacher after all. Unless she was doing an internship to help her scholarship? ¡°Umm. I was looking at this place less than a mile from the city. It is sitting not far from school, on the same side of the shopping district, and next to the lake and forest. It has four miles of land that supposedly includes a waterfall that can be seen and heard from the main bedroom, with the forest surrounding 80% of the building¡± I replied while trying my damnedest not to spill the beans on the pleasure room on the ninth floor. And for some stupid reason, I showed them the browser for them to see what I am looking at. Must have been the shock of the ninth floor since it has a bed that can hold 15 people, a closet that is a quarter of the floor of 15,000 square meters. There is also a pool that is roughly 30 feet long and 10 feet deep, a balcony that is perfectly positioned to view the waterfall beautifully as the moon shines behind it, and not to mention the pleasure ¡®room¡¯ that is in a corner taking up about an eighth of the room. ¡°Well, there is an outer wall that is see-through for the guards to keep them safe as they walk it. And I like the half-mile front yard ¡ª nice pick. But what is with the pleasure room in the main room¡± Titianna asks as she is trying to get a better picture of said area. I wisely kept my mouth shut as I had stopped sharing that particular area of the room. After my¡­ night with her, she has been¡­ submissive from then on all of a sudden. I will need to find out why. My need to know has been sparked, and I NEED TO KNOW DAMN IT! I hate being in love with the unknown. As the girls go through my choice with the finest of tooth combs, I look at the price and somehow stop myself from cringing: 15,000 CD. Now I know there is something else going on that I need to ask about. Going over to the counter, I ask the gentlemen at the front desk what the place is so cheap, and he replied with ¡°there is something on the premises that has been killing all the people who have tried to make that place into a one-night party house. We have had investigators and the like investigate the place who all came back with nothing. But we have been able to ascertain that there is a small dungeon-like area that is behind the waterfall that we have yet to explore. Hence the low price.¡± The first thought I had was ¡®I¡¯ll get Titianna to clean house.¡¯ Then I thought better of it since she might take offense to it. of course I could try to send the elven sex things at the problem, but I doubt I would get them back in a more.. agreeable mood. At least not until they got what they wanted from me. And I know for a fact that Dayna and Angelica will never set foot in such places unless they wanted something from the expedition. Then again, I could always use it as a training exercise to get away from the sex fiends for a few days. Better yet, I could always use it as a getaway place for when the in-laws come! SOLD TO THE GET-AWAY CHAMP! Without thinking and on impulse, I bought the damn place. That is when I made my first of 17 mistakes in less than two seconds. The next five mistakes were not talking about it to the girls. The next twelve mistakes were trying to create believable lies to cover-up the real reason behind why I bought the castle. Did Nami have a lie detection skill or something? Because she kept calling me out on the lies every time. Having spent the next 3 hours in front of the inquisition, we finally started our way out to our new home. With our new car. Our new family car. A slow eight seat (that will fit the newborns as well as the adults later on) new family van. Guess that will teach me to buy something on strong survival impulses. Along the two hour trip to our new residence? I started to look up what all that is needed for the repairs, trimmings, and all the other happy stuff that most people would love to take my money for doing. Glad that the money from the Will was finally given to me while I slept. 219 billion Chaos Dollars. That made me think of just how much money the company my parents created made each year. Guess I will have to see about getting the board to come and see me. That is if I can. From what I can remember, they are trying to get full access to get me out of the company. Good luck with that. I asked Angelica and Robin since they have better knowledge of company work to help me with stopping them. And I still can¡¯t believe how easy it was. They just had me fire the previous board for company mutiny. The new ones are trying to get as much power as they can which I stopped the moment I saw them go for my mother¡¯s old office. I even changed the password to a hateful 56 character password that I made up a long time ago. Hehe. Eat it bitches! Going back to the stuff I needed to do, I see that all of it will cost me around 12 million. Not bad since I thought it would cost a bit more from what the realtor had to say about the place.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. Even adding to the already built structure is far cheaper than I realized until I saw that my company is also on the list. That got a small smile out of me. I will have them add to the basement area for the security stuff that I know Titianna will want for the troopers. Upon arrival at the castle, I was in awe of how the sun was sitting upon the place. Even the waterfall (my getaway from the in-laws) is being beautiful accentuated by the dying light. Can¡¯t wait to see how the moonlight emphasizes the place. I barely hear that the girls just want to get the beds in place, as well as get the security detail that they each have in place with the maids also. I leave them to it since all I have is the clothes and electronics I bought over the years that are still on the ship. Speaking of which, I think I remember seeing that I have an underground space little less than a half a mile. I could build an underground ship dock and station it here. But I think I might need to run it by the girls first since I doubt I will have any happy nights in the near future for the last time I did something like this. Heading inside, the smell of mildew and moist hit me like a ton of bricks. Even with the windows open, it stank to high hell. Glad I was not in my other form, I would have been laid out from the smell alone. Turning to the girls to see what exactly they want to do, I catch them drinking something that smelled familiar but couldn¡¯t place off the top of my head. ¡°See? I told you it is delicious with some vanilla mixed in it¡± Nami says watching the others giving their approval to the drink as she bounces up and down, which brought forth so many dirty thoughts, that I found out how painful a bloody nose feels like as it is squirting out blood. ¡°I prefer it naturally since it tastes as it should be,¡± Dayna says as she begins to lightly rub it on her cheek as well as caress it like it is the most wonderful thing in the universe to her. Something inside of me (the voice to be more specific) told me that I really don¡¯t want to know. And the day I do find out, I will never be able to look at them the same as before. So instead, I asked them trying my best not to think about it. ¡°Well, our maids should be finished by midnight from what Bryanne has told me. All they need to do is finish putting in the beds and get the food in the storage areas they need to be in really, and they are good for tonight¡± Angelica replied getting nods from the other girls. As if summoned by her mistress, Bryanne appeared next to Angelica. She looks like your typical bunny girl with all the trimmings needed to make a male go from at ease to attention in 0-4 seconds easy. Especially with her pearl white hair, ears, and tail mixed in with her perfectly tailored and well taken care of maid uniform that for some odd reason is showing lots of her thigh. The glare that the 5¡¯7¡± girl is giving off tells that she was ordered to do so, but for the life of me, I can¡¯t tell why. That will be a mystery to solve later after I have slept some of the fatigue off. Thank my lucky stars that I don¡¯t have to be at school until next year. According to what I have been told, we are heading into another private school. And they are about two years behind us. I guess that is why everyone had me sit down and take a test concerning where I am at in my studies. I have yet to see what my scores are. But judging from the concerned looks I am getting, I did poorly. Sighing at the memory, I head off to see if I can get the results of the test I took. ¡°Where are you going,¡± Dayna asks as I am heading for the car thing. Without stopping, I said that I was going to see the results of the exam that Angelica had me take on the ship so that I could see the results since no one has bothered to inform me of what I made. That got all of the girls in motion to try and stop me. Only for me to rebuff them by saying ¡°how am I suppose to know where I did well in and where I need to practice more? And why the hell are you all so intent on making sure that I cannot see what the results are?¡± They all started to look elsewhere and not at me directly when a pair of seraphs that I did not know were here said ¡°they are worried that you will hold it over them. So they don¡¯t want you to see what your scores are. According to what the results say, you could go to college right now and have two years worth of school time deducted from the courses you wish to take.¡± ¡°Trixia! You were not supposed to tell him that! We don¡¯t want his ego to get any bigger than what it already is!¡± Robin began before Trixia interrupted with ¡°I apologize my mistress. But he does not seem the type to let such things blind him like the majority with his disease. I am only saying this to help you with your predicament. Which I am also assuming is the same for the rest of your sisters. All the Will states is that ¡®you¡¯ will complete college. It never says ¡®who¡¯ must complete college. I took the liberty of reading it word for word verbatim.¡± A chill ran up my spine. I did not think to look at the words themselves. I ran the rest of the way to this thing that is to take me to the local school center and drive off before any of them can try anything else. Or say anything else for that matter. Sighing in relief, I did not realize that all of them transported into the carriage (I refuse to call this vehicle thingy my ride to the day I die damn it!) as I am driving as fast as the damn thing will let me. ¡°So you can complete college early and become the type of husband that stays at the house? I am all for that! How about you girls?¡± is all I heard before I slammed on the brakes. Something inside of me broke loose because the anger that I can normally keep at bay broke out of its cage. And before I can reign it back in, I did something that I would never have done before in my life. I actually raised my voice at a girl. ¡°Why the hell should I do a damn thing when you all have yet to even put any effort into this relationship of ours!? You will do this! You will do that! Either you all trying to get me to do something that is to your advantage while I am stuck in the back, or you all are trying to get me to do something that only benefits your own personal desires! That is all I am hearing out of your mouths! So either say something that is beneficial to the relationship that we are in, or SHUT THE FUCK UP!¡± Getting out of the vehicle, I decided to run to the schooling office before I said anything else that I know I will regret. And I don¡¯t really care about how they feel on the matter since all I heard were plans on how they will go about life as if I did not even exist ¡ª not even as an afterthought. Running the 10 minutes with a mid-stride, I remembered how much of a joy going anywhere like this is. I think I will run to school and back. Or anywhere as long as I have the room to do so. ¡®You could always forget that they exist since they have apparently forgotten the pact of the Will your mother left behind. After all, I believe the statement of ¡°Upon his marriage, and the achievement upon such an event, my son will hold the household head position. Neither mothers nor daughters-in-law will take from him the position from him¡± means that since they have forgotten their place in this marriage of yours. ¡®Why don¡¯t you remind them of that when you return to your home. They have already said that they will not accept such a place until they do as they please with it, while you bought it for the convenience of living away from the populace so you can not only live in peace but also to train the arts that you have made yourself. Correct?¡¯ that sexy as hell voice said in my head. How can a voice be that sexy? That caught me by surprise as I reached the front of the building with less than 30 minutes to spare before they closed. Walking in, I asked the only person at the desk for the results of the test I took. Which took only a few minutes for him to get.
Arithmetic 97/100 Literature 89/100 Science 93/100
Art 89/100 History 96/100 Social Studies 79/100
Physical Ed 99/100 Sexual Ed 32/100
Looking at the scores made me happy, except for the last one. That one just made me cry since I aced the tests. I guess not having a girlfriend for so long has an impact on the final score as well. Who knew. On the way back, I decided to walk back to the place I now call home while I think about what the voice had told me. Are they really that disposable with the Will worded that way? Why are they so desperate to get me to be their pawn? Sighing, I can only think about how women will always want more than what they have and can¡¯t be happy having it. Hey voice, what is it you wanted to teach me when the girls were chasing me? Hehe. How to be an Alpha of the pack and not a plaything for those around you? All you have to do is listen to your instincts. Listen to them and listen well to what they have to say. All men have these instincts, but they ignore the most important ones because of false ego and pride. Never let yourself fall into that. For once you do, you will lose everything you have. As the history of men has proven to all. For example, when you were in that warehouse, what did your instincts tell you to do just before the shelving fell in front of you? To stop. Correct. Now, how about when you were 14, and your next door neighbor tried to break into your house? To wake up and lock my window even though it was hot as hell that night. Exactly. Keep listening to it. Even if everyone calls you an animal, coward, or any other name, always act upon your instincts. But make sure you understand what your instincts are telling you. That is the real reason that men have fallen as much as they have this day and age. Reaching the castle just before midnight, I can see the guards and maids running about getting the place up and going. Even though they are giving me haughty glares of disgust, I ignore them and go to the waterfall that I wanted to check out before. I guess I will use what the voice said. As hateful as it is, I guess I will have no other choice but to use it since that seems to be what the girls hate the most of all this. Well, besides being near me I guess. Maybe living life alone is not such a bad thing. Wonder if my sanity will survive all of this. Approaching, I see a side path that leads behind the fall. Taking it, I can see a 1600 meter wide area that is perfect for practicing my style of hand to hand combat. Not to mention, this can be a good place to camp at for my exploration. Sighing at the thoughts that I am having, I start to clean the area out as I start to think of how I am going to turn this place into a nice new home. Gives a whole new aspect of being kicked out of one''s own home. Angelica¡¯s POV ¡°Is he back yet Bryanne!? We have to make sure he does not do anything stupid until we can fully understand the limits we are set with!¡± I exclaim as I am passing back and forth trying to think of what he is thinking of now. We did do a fine job of forgetting the positions we¡¯re forced into. Can¡¯t blame us really for forgetting since we are from families that have males as nothing more than objects for our pleasure and conveniences. Its second nature to us by this point. ¡°Last all the maids and guards have said was that he went into the forests towards the back of the castle, M¡¯lady. No one has seen him since. May I be bold and ask why you need him in the same room as you all? I know you need his seed, as dirty as it is, to keep the Will from disavowing you from the family. But it is really necessary for him to actually be in here?¡± ¡°You still don¡¯t get it, do you? According to his late mother¡¯s Will, he is the head of the family, and we are his council you could say. If he is not here, then we are technically not following the head of the house, now are we?¡± Her questioning look turned into a neutral expression before replying ¡°I understand M¡¯lady. I will find him personally for you. As well as escort him back here.¡± ¡°Make sure he does so of his own free will. Against it, I will be disowned from the household. If need be, inform me of where he is, and I will do what I can to set things straight.¡± I hope that I don¡¯t have to do anything I will regret later. Bryanne¡¯s POV How can a single boy give mistress so much trouble? And why is she so obsessed with him anyway? I knew she liked him when she was younger. But why has it grown as it has? I bet he used some sort of charm skill against her. That has to be it! There can be no other reason for it! If it is true, then Will be damned. I will kill him no matter the consequence. I am prepared! After 3 hours, I hear what sounds like sweeping as I near the waterfall. And is that singing? Who has trespassed onto our mistress¡¯ property? Guess I need to talk to the guards since they are apparently slacking on the job. Approaching the opening to the path that I found, the singing stopped and the voice to the person I have been wasting my time trying to find sounds out. ¡°I see they have sent someone to do what they themselves deem beneath them. Looks like what I was told has been correct.¡± That sent a chill down my spine for some strange reason. Who told him what? ¡°Who told you what? I demand that you answer me for the protection of my Mistress!¡± ¡°Who knows who anyone is these days. I find out three weeks ago that I was hexed by someone that is supposed to be my wife. Then I find out that I have a something like a key of sorts within my bloodline to something everyone wants. Not to mention that when I hear the word husband from them, I instead hear slave. Guess I should enact that which was proposed to me before sundown. ¡°Guess my dreams will be ending soon. Did you know that I was actually looking forward to seeing what married life is like? Or what it means to be a father to someone? No, you don¡¯t. I doubt you even know what it means to have your dreams ruined by the desires of others.¡± My back stiffened at his tone of finality like some dog that has lost his way in life. That alone makes me mad. But as soon as I take a step in his direction to put him in his place, a wave of energy that I have never felt before in a male gushing out of him and throws me through the waterfall into the lake below. Swimming back to the surface, I look back to the place I saw him with his back to me. It looks like I will have to do this the hard way. Or maybe not. Mistress did say that I am not to force him against his will. Remembrance Angelica''s POV ¡°He did WHAT!?¡± He must be a damn psion if he can do that! Last I looked at his stats; it did not say that he was one nor any of the other two types! My maid tried to say something else, but I silenced her and began to think about what I might have missed seriously. I started to think of everything he has always been interested in that I could find out via a third party (namely the other teachers). He has always been the type to try new things at least once, including some erotic things that most men would say no to. Then there is the fact that he studies his martial arts that he has self-taught himself that he practices religiously every morning (what a nice body that has given him). That thought got me to drool a bit. Next are the different things he looks at, including how he studies those around him. That pinged a thought that I did not wish to have: the divine beast within him. His race is that of a dragon. If that is true, then he is the only male dragon of the 17 dragons. 17 Elemental dragons. Now I see were we all messed up at. We have been under the assumption that he was just a minor dragon. But according to his elemental stats, he has mastered the elements Fire, Light, and Rebirth. But the last element, Darkness, he has also mastered. Which means anything dealing with the elements bends to his will. Then an old wive¡¯s tale popped into the forefront of my mind: From Darkness, all life was formed, To Darkness life shall return. He who shall become one with the Great Mother Herself, Shall be given the Sin from ages past. Shit! I, no, we need to get to him before he does something stupid. Then I need to call my families historian and ask him more about it. Not even bothering with getting properly dressed, I headed towards the others to get them to help me out. Hopefully, this won''t bite me in the ass later. Finding both the twins in the bath, I told them that they had five minutes to get dress and ready to go. Dayna, I found on the phone talking with her mother concerning the help I asked for on the trip here. Titianna, however, was asleep. I took me giving her a nipple twister to wake up. Even then it took longer to get her to wake up. Once I had everyone ready to go, we headed for Ryan to see what he is up to. As we neared, we can feel an eerie presence. Even Bryanne was at a lost since she never felt this the last time.
Rejoice! The Darkness Dragon Emperor has awoken from his 300 thousand year slumber! Woe and fear to those who are his enemies! Peace and happiness to those who are his family and friends! Glory to the Shadow Clan!
Not even getting the time to read it properly, a power I have never felt before explodes outwards. Caressing me in such a way that I would never have thought about before. ¡°I see. So this is what the other Emperors and Empress¡¯ have done since I forfeited my body. Looks like I will need to correct those children. I wonder if the children of today can withstand the might of me and mine¡± a voice that sounded like Ryan, but deeper and more confident. Running the rest of the way in, I see Ryan standing there. But instead of the silver hair and eyes, they were pitch black. Even his wings and nails are black. As I continue to stare at him, I can see what I can only describe as stars starting to form in his hair, wings, tails, nails, and even his close which started to gain a smokey attribute. That is when his eyes started to gain the same appearance but began to swirl ¡ª turning into a galaxy! Looking back at the other parts of him, I can see that they as well have the same consistency as nebulas, galaxies, and any other phenomenon in the known universe. As we all continue to stare at this apex predator, his shirt melted (that is the best that I can think of since it just seems to liquify itself and move downwards to his pants and solidified itself there), baring his chest to all. Ryan¡¯s chest was always great to look at when I could get a peek, but this chest looked like the Gods themselves carved it. A picture perfect body that is porcelain white. His muscles so well developed that l can¡¯t help but drool over them. His movements as he flexes those heavenly pecks of his, dreamy. Flexing his arms starts me daydreaming of what he could do to me later on. Then he stretches to help loosen up his abs¡­ horny! I am so fucking horny! While all this happened, I barely registered different colored flames rise up around him, before they begin to enter his body. What is left behind is different colored dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and wolves that seem to be alive. On his left rings finger is a black dragon with its tail coiled around it. Its wings are partially unfurled on the back of his hand, ending with its head resting just past his wrist on his forearm. For about three inches, no other tattoo like item is around it. As if they fear it for some reason. It even feels like it will destroy everything in its path if angered. To which nothing will survive when unleashed upon their prey. On his right, a white dragon is doing the same. But this one feels like it is both heavenly and divine mixed with fear and anxiety. As if a great deal of power is associated with it that no mear mortal can understand. In both my awe and fear at the items that appeared on him, I barely registered him speaking. ¡°Who are these beautiful young ladies,¡± he asked as if he just seen us for the first time. ¡®They are your new wives. Your innocence of whom has been in the driver seat was forced to marry them according to your new late mother¡¯s Will. I suggest you get used to this new era before you do something that will embarrass your new family my dear vessel.¡¯ That voice got my attention, as I am sure it got the others attention as well. As much as I wanted to know where that voice came from and who it belongs to so I can put her in her place in influencing Ryan, the latter part of him being her vessel really got my attention. ¡°I will need to do more than that my beloved soul. I will need to know the laws of this system as well as know the Will itself. The actual Will, not the one that the bloodsuckers like to give out. And you did not answer my question, my dear. Who are these lovely young ladies? I know their names, but not who they are.¡± Who are you? What do you want? Those two words kept running in my head like a record skipping. ¡®You should already tell who they are old friend. As for the other stuff, why don¡¯t you think stats and tell me what you think?¡¯ Did that voice sound amused about that? Tilting his head in confusion, he gave a small arch on an eyebrow before saying ¡°is life these days game like?¡± Looking at what could only be his stat sheet, I pulled it up as well since I knew that I would be able to watch as he changes things upon it. That could give me an idea of how to deal with this person.
Name Rick Ryu (???) Age 17
Title Darkness Dragon Emperor Clan Size 356,749
DOB 12/12/582046 Bloodline Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender Male Married Yes
Married To Angelica Ryu (+) Robin Ryu (+) Nami Ryu (+) Dayna Ryu (+) Titianna Ryu (+)
Lvl 19 Class Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Points Available 100
Attributes
HP 19000/19000 Mana 7800/7800
STR 517 DEF 416
SPD 954 STAIf you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. 716
INT 662 WIS 1456
DEX 2133 LUC 514
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
When the hell did his stats jump this damn high! Is Ryan even mortal anymore? And what is with the clan size? How can he have so many of them? Is this because of the person Ryan truly is? I thought the divine beast was the reason behind Ryan becoming like he is? Leaving the stats page up, I pulled the Ailment list up on a whim.
Ailment Status
Head Typical male sickness Torso Specimen at optimum yummy
Arms Needs more lotion Legs Needs more sun
Hands Male material detected Feet Clip nails
Butt Nice and firm Penis and testicles 10-billion-dollar bounty
Eyes Eternally Blind Mental State Pervert/Childish/Prankster (only acts like an adult when he deems the situation appropriate)
To say that I was dumbstruck by what his ailments are saying is being kind. Who the hell gave him feminine nanites? But I have to admit, it is rather funny even though it should not be. I actually had to stifle a small giggle. But still, 10-billion-dollar bounty? That is too cheap! Then another thing caught my attention. Carefully as to not catch his attention since he is blind, I edge closer to him and look at his hands and see that they are smooth as a babies butt. So how can he have male material when they are that soft? From what my mother said, men tend to have callous like hands when they do that. ¡°I guess this would explain a few things, even though I am seeing a few locked items. Not even a guess as to what they might be. Although, I might know what they are. Hmm¡± Ryan says as he continues to ¡®look¡¯ at his stats scream. Startled when he spoke, I gently move back a few to keep my distance. ¡°At least he started well. But it looks like he became confused. Thankfully, he forgot about the stats since he is not used to it. Let''s do this instead.¡±
Name Rick Ryu (???) Age 17
Title Darkness Dragon Emperor Clan Size 356,749
DOB 12/12/582046 Bloodline Dragon (Valkyrie/Kitsune)
Gender Male Married Yes
Married To Angelica Ryu (+) Robin Ryu (+) Nami Ryu (+) Dayna Ryu (+) Titianna Ryu (+)
Lvl 19 Class Mystic Swordsmith/Swordsman
Points Available 3
Attributes
HP 19000/19000 Mana 7800/7800
STR 517 DEF 416
SPD 1054 STA 736
INT 662 WIS 1456
DEX 2160 LUC 514
Elements
Dark 100% Light 100%
Rebirth 100% Fire 100%
Water 56% Lightning 58%
¡°Decent. Not the best since our body is more for offense and speed. And since it is my innocence that is living this life, I will make sure he is well taken care of. With that being said,¡± he said turning towards us before continuing with ¡°know this. He may be a blind idiot when it comes to¡­ certain areas in life, but I am not. I will be watching through his eyes. I will do what I must to protect him, for He is the last remaining remanence of the innocence that I have left in life. Once that is gone, no one shall be safe from my wrath.¡± Gulping at the pressure that suddenly fell upon me, I can only nod shakily. So this is what it is like to face a male that is an alpha predator that my ancestors feared? No wonder they hid from the rest of the universe and made their own little queendom. ¡°As long as you all remember that, by all means, treat him like your favorite toy to prank. I actually quite enjoyed the memory of him running for his life like a little girl. All the while thinking about how much he wanted to ¡®stick it to you for good measure¡¯ as he quickly thought of it while holding your leashes.¡± Blinking in confusion, I could only ask ¡°so you are saying that, as long as we behave better towards him, we can play tricks and pranks on him? how is that any different than what we did before?¡± Smirking, he replied ¡°the difference is how you much you care about him. Before now, you viewed him as an object to conquer. Now you fear me, which you will now also fear him. Later, that fear might turn into something better or worse depending on you. Now to pull a prank I have wanted to do for so long. Enjoy buddy!¡± Next thing I know, I see my panties (my favorite black silk negligee panties) in his hands with other different and erotic styles that I had to do a double take. That was followed by a slight breeze in my lower region. I even see Bryanne¡¯s face become bright red. Followed by the deadliest killing intent I have ever felt in my life. I am so proud to be a woman. Ryan¡¯s POV Blinking, I look around trying to find out what the hell happened. I remembered singing a song that I remembered from a long time ago, then nothing. Why are all the girls red-faced in embarrassment and so mad that they look like they want to kill me? Huh?
Hey Bro! Nice to finally be able to say something to you! Here is short and skinny of it all. You did well up til now. But you messed yourself up on your stats. We use more speed and offensive, while we use the elements to help offset our weaknesses. So don¡¯t put anything into defense until all your other stats are above 1000. Your stamina needs to be about 2500, and your dexterity, speed, and attack need to be about 4900 to truly use your best attack and abilities in their best form. Oh! And I left a present for you! Look in both your hands! Enjoy! ^^
Confused to hell about the message, I decided to look at my hands and immediately regretted it. Feeling guilty for some odd reason, I tried to say ¡°sorry¡± but instead all I could say is ¡°please don¡¯t kill me!¡±. All the girls attacked me like I was a wild animal that needed to be put down. Bringing out everything that they hand on them (is that a fucking kitchen sink in Titianna¡¯s hands!?), I had to use all my speed and dexterity to survive. No wonder he said I messed up! But this is kind of fun though. Wonder if I can use it to get some time in on them with it all? I doubt they will let me have any fun with them any time soon, so I might as well try to get some in when I can.
Oh! I forgot to mention! Since we are of darkness, you can use all the elements in their truest form. I even left some goodies for you to use against our wives. Even in bed! Have fun my dear innocence, Mottomo Kurai Hikari - Shin no Kurayami no Misuteridoragon
Reading that name and the one that followed, for some reason connected so many dots that I knew existed and missed. Even ones I did not even consider to think about. Whoever he is, it feels like I am apart of him. Gross! Blinking back into the here and now, I see Angelica¡¯s head maid swinger a massive zweihander that her from should not be able to wield with such finesse. Before I even make a move, my body moved on its own as if it has been taken over by something. Time seemed to slow as she swings the sword, and I move just a hairs breath from where I stood as the sword glides past me. I also notice the look of frustrated surprise that I dodged and am still alive. Talk about bursting one¡¯s ego, that bitch! Behind me, I can hear three other girls trying to skewer me with something. Again, my body moves as if it is in a predetermined act that has been set before now as I twirl with a grace and finesse that no male should achieve. As both Robin and Nami, who both held spears, pass by me with what I can only guess as a hateful surprise at how I moved (well to be fair, I did move as if I was a professional dancer). I gently caressed them both in such a way that I would never have done for fear of my life as I passed by them. But I have heard that women did go for the more bold and aggressive men. So maybe this will be a point for me? The third individual, Dayna, who held an actual fucking glave, began her dance as she noticed where I am heading. Spinning, jumping, bending in ways that no man should (including gold winning splits), and caresses that I know are beyond me. Its as if I am dancing instead of fighting. Angelica is just standing there with her mouth agape staring at me. That made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. As far as I can tell, she is the most dangerous out of all the wives that I have. She fucking made them into what can only be described as predatory pet wives for crying out loud! Continuing my dance, Titianna began to throw all her knives and other things at me before she made a mad dash with her sword. With her, I just danced as if I were her partner at the prom dance for a slow song. But much more fierce since she is still trying to stab me. ¡°Well it looks like some people want something¡± is all I say, and even that is not what I would normally say. That pissed her off even more. Or I think that is what happened. Her face just got redder, and her scowl morphed into a facial expression that had me back up a bit. I can see pride, doubt, and happiness at the forefront of the emotions that I can see. As she swings her broad sword, I can feel like someone has placed their limbs around mine. Then, as if I was having an out of body experience, I see a male that looks similar to me, if not exactly like me, lift our arms. A long double sided scythe facing opposite direction with what looks like three other blades pointing in the opposite directions of the main blades forms out of thin air. Watching carefully, I can see that he is using dark and bloodthirsty emotions(?) to form the weapon while using what I can only see as the elements to give it a physical appearance. Seeing past him, Titianna now has a face of pure fear at what he has created before using the shaft of the weapon to block her strike. He then takes a stance that looks like he is lunging heavily to the right. But his left foot is planted on the inside of the main blade of one-side while his right hand palms the other blade. His left hand hovers above the ground but close to his chest, slightly canted towards her. Hesitating for a second, Titianna attacks only to be rebuffed as she makes her first step. My body is now twisting, twirling, flipping, and many other types of moves that one would never consider using while using this particular weapon in a fight. The really weird part is that he is moving in the opposite direction of the spin the scythe is going. He is even attacking while his hands, legs, feet, and joints all the while using the weapon. ¡°This is why we rely on speed, attacking, dexterity, intelligence, and wisdom. For our favorite attack style is death itself. Hence why we are feared by all. And why we had lived alone for close to 300 thousand years before we decided to forfeit our own life. Never let your false ego rule your mind like so many before you. Even I fell for a time before snapping out of it a few years later. ¡°As for how our body is restructuring itself, our blood is the key. Our new mother spent millions to get as much as she can to help keep you safe without knowing what the consequences. We have blood memory. All the knowledge we gain, our blood stores for later use. Hence why you have a more feminine male body, with all the qualities all women want in a man. So, listen to your blood. It will never lead you astray no matter how it may seem otherwise.¡± Both fear and awe are all I can feel for, from what I am guessing, is a memory that was promised ¡ª one of many. Now I know where to look for the other ones. Awesome! Once it all came to a stop, I was barely breathing hard. Even my body barely felt the stress of it all. Looking around to make sure that none of the girls are injured, I freeze and pale. Titianna and Robin are staring at me. And not in a kind way either. Right now, they are currently drooling. Eyes dilated with ragged breathes. Angelica, Nami, and Dayna have looks of ecstasy. I don¡¯t remember what all I did to them, but it can¡¯t be good if they are looking like this. Last time I saw them like this is when¡­ Turning to run, I feel a hand on my shoulder. Good-bye cruel life¡­ The Visit Robin¡¯s POV Who or what taught him how to move like that!? No man should be able to move as graceful as us women! Can he bend and move like that in his fox form? Must find out! And what was with the different mannerisms he used before he came back to his senses? It was like hewassomeone else. And what did that person mean that Ryan is his innocence? I know he is kind and pure hearted (at least not when he is being an animal at night. ha-ah~), but all things become corrupted over time. Unless the individual sleeping within Ryan is taking a backseat and we are just now seeing a part of him. Are the moves Ryan just made from him too? I will need to get into the historical libraries on this planet to find out about this emperor person that just awoken. That tidbit of information gives me the creep. But then again, he had such a mischievous atmosphere in the end that it is hard to grasp how he had such a dark presence. I think he also mentions what kind of element he used. I will have to ask the others. But right now, I want him to change into the beautiful and fluffy fox form so I can fluff his tails up some before I get a good nights rest. Oh yeah. Looking at Titianna, who also looked my way, I nod to her in our unspoken conversation:we will have him use his split form so we can have ourfunwith him tonight. Turning back to Ryan, I can see that he has started to sweat a little. Good! He shall take responsibility for turning me on damn it! I refuse to let him do this to me! Especially not after he used his damn fluffy goodness and caressed my damn face with them as we fought him! He shall pay ten, no one hundred fold for doing that to me! Is he edging away from me? Can¡¯t have that, now can I? Dayna¡¯s POV The next morning I feel refreshed and soberly happy. God that firm hand felt good against my ass! Not that I will tell him. Hopefully, Angelica won¡¯t tell him either. I¡¯m just glad my mother was not here to see this side of me. If she did, then she might disown me or something. Makes me think that sometimes I am nothing but a pawn for her. Which I probably am in her eyes. Need to keep Ryan and whatever creature that is within Ryan away from her. I don¡¯t really want to have to spend a day like that again thank you very much. After finishing my morning routine, I look at my calendar to see what today might have that I need to take care of. I can only blink when I see that my mother is due to arrive today around four this evening. Seeing that it is nearly ten now, I rush to have my maid Rose, who is an elder dryad, to remind Angelica that my mother is soon to arrive. After that, I head for the place that I knew Ryan has been thinking of putting a hoverport to see if I can get him to hurry up. Arriving at said spot, I see him¡­ in nothing but his fox boxers. Tripping at the sight, I try to catch my balance. That is when I noticed that he is apparently doing some calisthenics. At least he is thinking about how to keep himself from getting fat, like almost all of the rich fat pigs that I have seen thus far here. I am sooo glad that I was not tied up for 5 hours last night after my lovely time with Ryan to look at the photos of the richest men on the planet in order to stay away from them. And that the bags under my eyes are not from the sleep that I was denied. DAMN THAT NAMI! Walking the rest of the way towards Ryan, I can see that the pad had indeed been finished early this morning if he is here moving on it. Nearing him, I can feel something that he never exhibited before until last night. It is like he is molding something with the elements. Just as I am about to speak, the ground a few yards away begins to melt away as if it is water instead of rock. Running up to it, I can see about half a mile down and at least a mile long cavern. Turning to him I say ¡°is this what you have been doing all morning?¡± He simply nods before staggering as he tried to walk near the opening. Getting averybad feeling, I rush to grab him before he falls into it. ¡°Sorry. Was practicing some new abilities I got last night. Did not think they would tax me so with my stats so messed up¡± he proclaims as I help him to the ground to rest. If Ryan can do this with such nicely rounded stats in the direction he wants to go in, how is it he messed up? ¡°How did you mess up¡± is all I can ask before he simply shakes his head saying ¡°according tohimI messed up by applying points to defense instead of letting nature take its course over that. From the fight we had last night, I am actually power and speed mixed with dexterity, intelligence, wisdom, and a few other important things in order to use my ¡®true¡¯ abilities. Or at least that is whathesaid.¡± That startled me. What in the universe could make his defense grow that much if he does not use his points on it? Does he have some sort of special ability or something? ???¡¯s POV ¡°So what are you saying Sebastion? That I cannot have any of those broads as my plaything?¡± a 15-year-old boy that appears to be in his late 30¡¯s asked a well-groomed butler with a high-pitched voice. The boy stood just shy of six feet with greasy black hair and weighed approximately 400 pounds. Dressed in what can graciously be called a mage robe, his body could not be hidden from view. ¡°No, sir. I have tried to ask the matriarchs if there is any way that their marriage could be voided. Their answer was not what you were expecting. In fact sir, they threatened a legal lawsuit if you interfered¡± Sebastion replied with a with a French accent. In fact sir, I hope that you do so that I may be free of your filth. Even my wife no longer screams ¡®victory¡¯ for me anymore when I give her my goods. Throwing a temper tantrum, the boy began to scream for his father. Who appeared like a wraith to find out what the boy was crying over. After being told, the father tried to find him someone else, but the boy would not relent saying ¡°these dumb bitches have the Ryu family enterprise in their hands! I want that enterprise for my own!¡± Seeing as he would not listen, the boy¡¯s father went off to call the lady of the house to arrange a talk. Angelica¡¯s POV Sighing, all I wanted to do was bury my head in my pillows and scream at the audacity of that man! He even threatened action against us! At least he was attempting to until I said that only Ryan could give him what even my family wanted since he is still alive and is the actual head of this house and not me nor my new sisters. That promptly shut him up. Too bad he did not know about the Will his mother left behind. That would be disastrous if he found out. Guess I will need to have his lawyer to come here just to keep him safe from that vagabond Then there is the problem with Ryan awakening his abilities. I knew something was hidden even from him. But I never expected to be a creature from old. From the libraries I could access on my link, the 17 Draconic Emperors and Empress¡¯ were and still are the leading authorities that even the royal families from all over fear. Each one having the power of the different elements that exist. So, if what the screen showed me is correct, then the person who is sleeping within Ryan has the power of Darkness. That also means that he is able to use not only darkness but all the other elements as well. Making the others of his kind powerless against him. THAT MEANS WE ALL JUST MARRIED THE FUCKING EMPEROR OF FUCKING EMPERORS!If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. I always wanted to be an Empress. Yay! I have to get Ryan to sit with me and tell me what all he needs so that he can become the most badass emperor he can be. Just thinking about it is making me wet. And I just shower three hours ago damn it! Since Dayna¡¯s mother is due to arrive in less than 2 hours, we need to get Ryan dressed and ready to go. Guess I will need to raid his closet and get the best clothes he has out for him. Ha-ah. I knew it would be hard being a wife. I mean, even as a soon to be adult, I still have to dress him like he is a child. I guess the old saying ¡®men are nothing more than over-sized children¡¯ is correct in more ways than one. Dayna¡¯s mother¡¯s POV Stepping off onto the hover pad, I notice that my daughter is standing there a bit stiff. As if I am here to do something but is unsure what I might do. Good. At least she has not lost her touch. Her eyes are even on alert. Or I should say that they are on higher alert than normal. Wonder why that is? I guess I will know later when I meet the boy. Too bad I had to promise to behave around him a few hours ago when I announced that I was on planet. Stepping up to Dayna (of whom I wish could be more like her older sister), I can smell that foul smelling boy all over her. Did she bath in his semen? Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I step past her and say ¡°take me to the boy daughter. I have no time for pleasantries today.¡± ¡°Then I suggest you make the time, madam. The master of the house will not excuse you from your blatant rudeness¡± a high elf speaks to me as if she is better than I. Before I can even put her into her place, like the maid she is obviously is, a woman barely reaching up to my bust says ¡°and I would suggest that you hold your tongue Mrs. Kits. For this high elf is that of my personal maid. She, herself, bowed her head to me when I was only a babe. Even though she is the clan Mistress to her people, she has equal, if not more, authority than you do. ¡°Now I suggest that you behave yourself. I may have asked for your help concerning something, but that does not mean that we, and by we, I mean Dayna, Robin, Nami, Titianna, and myself, will tolerate your rudeness. For we have just seen something concerning our husband that we never knew before. And we would hate to see it be a repeat. Even for you.¡± Arching an eyebrow, I can only wonder what has even her, the most prodigious witch of our time, cautious. Guess I will soon find out. Walking silently behind Angelica, I see that my daughter has disgracefully placed herself to the right behind Angelica. It looks like I made both a good and bad decision in bringing her here. Upon arrival into the foyer of the castle is still being renovated, I can faintly sense something that has my senses on edge. And I don¡¯t like it. ¡°Ryan, please! There is no reason to be in a hurry. You used massive amounts of energy when you excavate the ground so you can put our ship into a hanger near the castle¡± Titianna (I can only assume that is her since her grandmother is still rubbing it in) said as she is walking behind a boy that is dressed in all black. Scrunching my brows in confusion, I watch as he walks. He has this predatory grace that only predators of the most dangerous kind have. Becoming cautious, as I was suggested, I can now see that I might have to re-evaluate this boy. ¡°And I said that I just want this done and over with. If what these memories have told me are correct, then I am only endangered by only one person. And she is not it.¡± Memories? What memories? ¡°That is the new reason I was going to tell you about before you decided to be rude to my sister Mrs. Kits. Something awoke in him when we began to decide his future without his input. And lets just that we are thoroughly put into our places about what runs what around here¡± Angelica states as if reading my mind. Getting a small portion of the picture, I decided instead to try my hand in getting this boy to become my servant. Since I now know that they are not as competent as I thought they are, I will just take him for myself. Good. He locked eyes with me; now he shall be¡­ Feeling like I was just splashed with cold water, I start to break out in cold sweat. From my mystic eyes, I can see averybig and dangerous black dragon surrounding him. As if he and the beast are ready to strike at any moment if it becomes necessary for him. Trying my best to keep my voice straight, I ask ¡°can we sit somewhere comfortable for this. If what I am guessing is correct, this is going to drain me far more than usual.¡± Both Dayna and Angelica are giving me a silent smirk that is infuriating me. But I guess that I have to endure this since I did give them a reason for doing so. Arriving at a comfortable looking chair, I sat and was expecting his to kneel before me like all the other males that have received my services before him. Instead, he sits caddy-corner to me on a sofa that I noticed as I walked in. Looking around the room, I can see all four family crests concerning the girls¡¯ families. I can see my families crest on the outer left side. An oak tree sat in the middle of a meadow. Then I can see the pidgeons crest, a sword crossing over a shield with wings outstretched behind it, on the inner left. That irritated me. On the outer right, I can see the Midnight¡¯s Eye that closely resembles the Eye of Ra. But more feminine and Demonic. Since I know that Angelica is not demonic, regardless of how her actions say otherwise, means that this is the Twins¡¯ family crest. And then there is the crest showing the Book of Solomon. The crest of Angelica''s family. Of whom are rumored to have the actual library itself in their possession. The last one is the one I have hated even as a little girl ¡ª the Ryu family crest. A great black dragon with two swords in either hand pointing downwards. Four wings fully extended. On the lower left is a black wolf with white stripes and a tiger of the same color schematic, with chains held in their mouths that are wrapped around the arms and legs of the dragon. In the middle is Death itself, with his scythe wrapping behind the dragon¡¯s head while facing the front. Behind all that, is a silver Pheonix with its wings fanned out as if to take flight. All the while breathing the flames that nothing can withstand. Who would have thought that the great Ryu family had such an elaborate crest showing off how vain they are. Looking around even more, I can see that the curtains are a tasteful beige that brings the old gray of the cement and sunlight together. The only furniture that I can see right now, however, are the five chairs and the two couches big enough to seat four people with ease. Five if they crowd themselves. Turning back to study the boy, I can see that he is no slouch when it comes to physical work. And from the muscles he has, it is clear he works out. Athlete perhaps? What is more striking, at least in a sense that something far beyond his control, are his eyes. The golden flecks within his silver eyes speaks volumes that he is not simple. Only beast type individuals have such eyes. But his are more prominent and centralized instead of scattered and subdued. I would say that they are more of the reptilian beast-kin, but even they are not as prominent as his. ¡°Do you know why I am here,masterof the house¡± I finally ask. Arching his brow in how I stated his position, which is good since I will not accept him as such, he replies with ¡°I was informed a few hours ago,mistressof house Kits.¡± Nicely done boy. But can you survive? ¡°What exactly did they tell you?¡± ¡°What you are here to do and nothing else.¡± I can only laugh at his attempts to dodge. He plays well for someone who is ill-trained in such matters. ¡°Then let us proceed¡± I proclaim as I held out my hand for him to take. Which is nothing more than a formality AND a way to discern anything I can use for future uses. Nodding his head, he states ¡° then let us begin¡± not even moving to give me his hand. But there is something in his eyes that I just caught sight of and is laughing at me. ¡°Such a nice ploy Madam. But he has no need for you. He will learn as he needs to learn. All that he needs, he already possesses¡± a voice rang out that is much deeper, but unmistakeably like the boys. That voice made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. As if one of the many horrors of the past are present and judging me. Looking at Angelica out of the corner of my eyes, I can barely see her nod her head in confirmation at her new request. So this is what has them whipped as they are. ¡°To whom am I addressing? For reference, I can ask nicely or pull the information forcefully¡± I state trying my best not to sound offensive. As I am staring in the boy¡¯s eyes, I can see that he is asleep while the voice we are all hearing is laughing. ¡°My dear child, do you really think you have what it takes to gain information that not even the clerics of the past could not gain? Clerics, both male and female alike, who are even more powerful in the mystic arts than you?¡± As the voice ticked off the many ways the mystics of old could determine the powers, abilities, and divine interference, the smile I had on my face became forced. And even that is starting to fade from my face at the realization of the being I am facing. An ancient creature that the first pioneers to colonize our solar system ran from long ago. But when he mentioned a particular method, my eyes flew wide and I can feel my face contort into a fearful expression, which is that of blood resonance. ¡°Ah! I see! You use the demonic methods of the mystic arts! While not the type of method trusted do to how it originated, blood resonance has a 99% accuracy rating. But it also tells the one doing it very personal details of the individual they are using it on. Which is why I will tell you now: try it, and you will destroy your mind.¡± Dropping my hand at the last words he spoke, I can only surmise that he already knew what I was going to do. Fear began to creep into me. In all the time I have used this ability, no one has ever been able to guess what I used, nor how it worked. ¡°But I will throw you a bone, no pun intended of course. Instead of delving only in that one part of that ability, expand on it. Use the elements to help further the distance so that you don¡¯t have to hold hands. You will be surprised at what a true Mystic can do if you put forth the effort. Just know that I and my last remnants of innocence are immune to such tactics. For our blood is warded against it.¡± With that, I can see the boy, no, Ryan awake from his slumber. Blinking rapidly as if to focus his eyes, he looks back at me and asks with so much childish curiosity, I could not help but laugh a motherly laugh. Even if it is out of fear and self-preservation. ¡°Is it true that you can divine someone''s future and nature that way? Do you feel their pain? Can you stop yourself from feeling another women¡¯s cramps? Oops! Sorry. Should not have asked that¡± Ryan spit fired out with more questions than I can answer before he takes a breath 20 minutes later. All the girls standing around just facepalm from the embarrassment of it all. Making me laugh even more. Knowing that they have to deal with this creature. Glad I am out of here tonight. I guess I can kick around that fat pig some too, to help relieve this frustration about being overpowered by someone else. Just like his damn mother. Third Person POV Breaking News on channel 457. The Childer¡¯s family has been found murdered today at their main residence at about 19:30 today. No one has been able to identify the culprit or culprits involved. All investigators will say is that the main power to the has was severed leaving the surveillance cameras and equipment blank as to who or whom they are. The servants of the house are, however, happy and rejoicing at the prospect that their employers are dead. One female individual we questioned as to why, simply stated that he has been trying to get away from them ever since she was sexually assaulted and harassed by her employers. Even her husband was crying, all the while saying ¡°she finally shouted ¡®victory¡¯ after 3 years¡±. The investigators have asked that if any information into this incident will be welcome, and that if the information leading to the arrest of the individual or individuals will be given a reward of 150 thousand Chaos Dollars. Now we turn to Mrs. Daphne for sports. the beginnings of desertion Waking up the next day, I look at what I want to go into concerning college. Despite how the girls put it, I could technically graduate college early. NO MORE SCHOOL BABY! I had originally thought about going into the massage field, but for some odd reason, I can¡¯t shake the need to explore things - the child is strong in this one. I guess I could do what my parents did. Which was create new things from a scientific point of view. But that does not really mesh with me. I guess I could go explore the nebula that is about 5 years away from Chaos Prime solar system. I mean, I will take some of the scientists with me, but they are just there to collect data for their own reasons. Me personally, I just want to explore new and unexplored areas. Like the cave system that is behind the waterfall that I had to escape my prison for a night so I can explore. Boy did I get an ear full when they caught up to me. We spent almost 5 hours exploring the place and saw that there was indeed a long-forgotten treasure trove that no one had seen before! Without warning, the girls pocketed all the gold, silver, jewelry (no brainer. They are girls after all), and all the metals that we found. We even saw some of the predators that the citizens of the planet thought were long dead. By the end of our grave robbing, we ended up into the cavern that I created the day before. Making me both glad and upset all at once since I did not know what all I scooped out of the caverns. Sighing, all I can do is go through it all and see just what I grabbed later on. Looking back at the screen before me on a normal computer (why they had me do this is beyond me), I looked through all the archeological courses so that I can get me a degree in lost or forgotten places. I wonder if I can combine Indiana tombs and Lara Prof and get a new type of exploration degree. What type of degrees did they have again? After taking the whole day going through all the different types of archeological courses I would need, the projected school time came to just shy of 3 years, instead of the 8 that I would have taken. But something told me that I would have been murdered if I did that. Thank you good grades! I am just glad that I had the foresight to ask them which of the 7 colleges they were going to attend. That was one of the things I did not check before buying the place. Even though Chaos Emporium College is the closest, where we live, six other colleges will take us as well since we are on the border to them all. Since they are adamant about making this marriage work, they asked (forced) me to pick Chaos Emporium. I guess I can¡¯t argue when their honor(?) is at stake. I just say its peer pressure. But whatever. It''s not like I can just change their mind. Looking through all the options I have, I see that I can take most all at home at my own pace. As long as I have it all done by certain times a month. Doable. It¡¯s the part that I have to go in for certain classes like ancient hieroglyphs, ancient cultures, and much more. I even have to take classes on all the different languages that are known. Looking into the blood memory that the being inside me told me about, I see that I have known languages. As well as unknown languages that the people here have never bothered to remember or think about as necessary. Like Solarian, the Sol systems language. Signing off on the classes, I went to see what more I needed to do so I can complete the hangar for my ship. And then beef up the weapons on it as much as I can without giving away what I have done. Then I remembered that I had a meeting with the shitheads with my company that I inherited. Getting up, I headed for Robin and Angelica (the big brains as I tend to think of them as. Andnotbecuasetheygivegreatheaddamnit!) so I can ask them to accompany me into the place of battle that I set up. Arriving at Robin¡¯s and Nami¡¯s room, I knock and ask for Robin. Dayna opened the door giving me a good look into the room where all the girls are. Spotting the two I wanted to see, I asked them if they could help me out with the meeting. They said that they could in a few hours, but by then, the meeting will be over with. Telling them nevermind, I walked away trying to think of thinkings I needed to say and what all I needed to do so that I can give the best answer I can at any given time. You always have me and your new memory to rely on. The voice, of whom has been quiet for the past few days, finally spoke up just before I reached the meeting room. Thinking of her words, that is exactly what I shall do here. But a part of me knows that if I do, I will withdraw from the girls¡¯ advice. A joyful and fearful prospect. Opening the door, I greeted the two women. One is a feline that I can only guess being part white tiger, with a full body in all the right places. While the other lady has black wings that for some reason reminded me of a raven. She too looked good in her black evening dress. A complete contrast to the first woman¡¯s snow white dining dress. ¡°Before we begin, can I assume that you both have the company financial documents and transaction history like I requested?¡± Apprehensive, they nodded their heads. I can only surmise that what I am about to see will be a high rate on embezzlement within the company. Sighing, I nodded to them as I prepare for the possibility of it. From there, we spent the next four hours going over the company itinerary to see what all we can do better at, give pay raises where needed, and what direction we should go as well as making a new division if we can. It was just as we were finishing that both Robin and Angelica both came in. Seeing that we were done for the time being, they both wanted to get mad but were hushed when I reminded them that I had already given them the date and time that I was having for this meeting. They were still mad as I left the room, trying to get all the details of the meeting but were getting stonewalled since they were technically part of the board. And the only way that will happen is if they got me to sign off on it. And since they believe that gossiping is more important, I shall wait before doing so. With that thought, I can feel myself building walls around myself. And I must say that I don¡¯t like it. Going back to my room, I start to dig out all the computer equipment that I bought on the way here, a few days out from our arrival. I could feel a small smile tug at my lips as I put it all together in the way I wanted. And since it needs my net interface to work, I know that no one will be able to get into it. I had completely lost track of time when Angelica¡¯s maid, Bryenna I think her name is, came in saying that Angelica had something to say to me. After turning off the computer, I followed her into one of the rooms on the second floor. There I can see all the girls arranged in such a way, that my blood immediately told me to turn and leave. Leaving me with the feeling that it is saying ¡®they wish to have an inquisition into why you did not wait to have the meeting earlier. Even after you told them about it a week ago. So don¡¯t bother with listening nor partaking¡¯. Instead, I asked ¡°is this about the meeting that you both did not want to attend?¡± When Robin just said yes and nothing more, I did just that. Hearing the squawks of protest from all of them. Bryenna even tried to stop me by barring my path. I just walked right through her after taking on a shadowy form. Heading back to my room, since I doubt I will start thinking about the top floor as my actual room now, so I can complete the computer I started. Along the way, a guard told me that there is a gentleman on the first-floor foyer asking for employment. Tilting my head in confusion, I followed the guard, who tried and almost failed from keeping a scowl of her face, led me to the gentleman. Upon seeing him, I can see what kind of work he is used to doing. I can also see that he is very observant. Taking in all the surroundings without truly looking at any one thing. Roughly my height, about mid to late ¡¯50s, with gray mixed within his black hair that he has in a ponytail. Dressed in a business suit that is immaculately pressed, he bowed slightly towards me before saying ¡°my name is Sebastian Summerset. I ask for employment, your grace.¡± The ladies in armor snorted a bit causing me to have a flare of anger momentarily. Sighing, I have him follow me as I asked him quite of few questions concerning his previous employer, what kinds of jobs he has done, and so on. I was actually quite shocked to hear that the former Childers house was his previous employer, and even more so when he told me that they used him for spying and espionage against the other great houses here. What a sneaky bastard! I want him! For the rest of the evening, before he left for the night, we talked about what he would need for him to start working for me. I found out that he has a young wife that he would like to have moved here so they can be close together, a pay that seemed so very little (350 CDs a week), and health care for his wife if he can only have one person that can have it. By the end, he was crying some about his wife shouting victory all night and into the next when he left. I was extremely curious as to what he was talking about, but left him be with the faraway look he had. Especially after I told him that he will get about 2 grand a week, his wife can be my personal maid if she wanted to, as well as a full room with several bedrooms for when they have kids, a bathroom, and a personal powdering room for his wife. But with the smile he had on, I am guessing he was happy with what he heard. Guess I will see him next week when he starts. Getting back into completing the computer for the third time, I heard a knock with a ¡°can I come in¡± that sounded like Nami. Sighing, I told her the door is unlocked since I don¡¯t believe in locking the door from people you care about, Unless you have walls built to far high and wide between you, as I continued to work. Hearing the door open and shut, I turned to see a serious look upon her face.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Sighing for what feeling like the thousandth time today, I waited for her to start speaking. I didn¡¯t take long. ¡°The others and I have decided that since you could not wait..¡± Before she could continue, I interrupted her by saying ¡°I made the meeting last week. I even told Angelica and Robin the date and time. I have no clue what they were doing when I came to let them know it was time for it, but I guess what they were doing was more important than the company I now run. Which I will remind you, is what pays for what we all want. ¡°So they can be mad all they want to. I will not be put on trial for something that they, themselves, obviously don¡¯t care about. And I will also say, that if they don¡¯t want to help me in making the company into a better company, then I will do so myself.¡± Pausing, I thought about what all I felt from earlier. ¡°And I will not allow biased prejudice to birth itself in my home. Even if that means I move into the caverns below. Now if I have addressed all your girls¡¯ concerns, I have a computer I am putting together to help with running my company. And possibly what I plan to graduate as.¡± Seeing the look of pain and outrage on her face, she turned and left. Causing me to sigh once more. Getting back to work once again, I completely forgot I had a live wire and stepped on it barefoot. Talk about your electric impulses. Waking the next morning with Jr. saluting the morning sun at full attention, I groaned at remembering how I passed out. After I finished showering, I went to the kitchen to try and get something to eat. But apparently, all the women here decided to leave me a spot at the oven for me to cook myself. I guess everyone heard what I said to Nami last night. Finished cooking, I got a plastic plate so I can throw it away when I am done and piled my breakfast on top. I heard whispers of jealousy and hatred that I could cook. I believe I heard on even say that I was better than most of them. I shook my head since I doubt I was that good. Getting back to my prison, I finished installing all the necessary items and programs to help me in what I wanted it to do. And I must say, the mess that I was expecting from the hundreds of cords that I had to use was very small. Sure, it took up a third of the room, but well worth it for what it is about to do. In the process of downloading all the known languages from the other planetary systems that have cropped up over the thousands of years, a knock that was fast and businesslike sounded. Shaking my head in what could only be another attempt at a business dealing by the girls, I opened the door and saw Angelica holding something. Before she could even speak, I shook my head in sadness at what they are attempting and plainly said: ¡°I guess we are nothing but a business marriage then,¡± before slowly shutting the door. I saw the fear in her eyes just as the door shut as she understood my words fully. ¡°WAIT!¡± was all she said before I fully shut the door ignoring the pounding on the door itself. Grabbing a pair of headphones, I turned on some techno I normally used while I worked so that I would not become bored out of my mind. And low and behold, a nightcore version of pretty little psycho is playing. I could only laugh as my childish side began to do a childish rendition of a mosh-posh. Getting to my computer, I went over the Will that my mother left behind and got to where it talked about how the family is supposed to be set up. From what I read, even I was at fault. But only just so. I copied the text word for word, printed it off, rolled it up as a missive, and had a guard outside take it to the girls. The guard tried to be obstinate, but with the threat of her not doing her job in a few minutes, she took it from my hand forcefully and left. Turning to the others who had smirks on her faces, I stated ¡°well since you all are set in your ways, I will not ask but demand that you leave. I will guard myself since you ladies have no intentions of doing so. Also, tell my business partners that since they have given me guards who work half-assed, I will be getting my own guards and having them posted nearby.¡± That wiped the smirks off their faces, only to be replaced by fury and anger. Is it too much to ask that they get to know me before they judge? Or is it just ingrained into them to be such bitches? I guess men will never know. Even though I send the missive to them, I never really expected a return message from them. It is nearly dusk now, and I have barely even downloaded the necessary stuff for school when a knock came from the door. Startled, since I was not really paying attention, I went and opened the door only to find Robin and Dayna standing there with red eyes as if they were crying. ¡°Why did you threaten us!?¡± Robin asked. Confused, I asked, ¡°what are you talking about?¡± Holding up the missive, Dayna quirked an eyebrow with pain in her eyes. ¡°Ah. That. All I did was remind you all of what YOU are doing and the consequences of those actions. I even saw where I overstepped and thought of the different ways I could have done better. And since it seems you were crying, I guess that never occurred to you.¡± ¡°So I can only assume that I will be on my own from now on. As great as it was to finally be around people, I guess those 14 years of being alone will only continue. I hope you ladies will be happier without my presence.¡± That got me harsh glares from both of them. Before we could even say anything else, one of the guards called out to Dayna and proclaimed ¡°My lady, under the laws of house Kits, we are now taking Ryan Ryu under arrest for abdicating of power that is not his.¡± Giving the guard an annoyed look, Dayna asked the guard point blank ¡°who¡¯s house is this?¡± The guard straightened and said ¡°House Ryu, My Lady.¡± ¡°Then wouldn¡¯t that mean that my sister wives and I have no authority as to how he runs this house unless we complete the marriage agreement? Which means that my sisters and I bare his children at least once?¡± The halted the guards quickly. ¡°But your mother¡­¡± The guard never got to finish when she shut her own mouth knowing what she had just stated. ¡°Then, since it is my mother and not me you answer to, you and the rest of the House Kits guards may now leave. I have no further use for you. And I will be informing my sisters of this as well and the possible threat you now possess towards me and mine. Now leave!¡± Holy shit! Glad I don¡¯t have that problem! ¡°My Lady, I have to inform you that if you continue down this road, you will start a family war with you¡­¡± Cutting her off I evenly stated ¡°according to the 1254 page Will that my mother left behind, if any of the three houses tries to interfere with my houses lives, to include mine I will add, then not only could Robin, Angelica, Dayna, Nami, AND Titianna be forced to become exiles from my house, their families will forfeit any and all rights to my families company. So I would recommend that you inform you Mistress that I will enforce it if needed.¡± The guard opened her mouth to speak when Angelica came around the corner, apparently eavesdropping on us, said coldly, ¡°I will second that. And before you or the other guards of the other houses, including mine, try to say something else that will ignite this war you are saying, know this, I was just reminded of the Will stating that we cannot try and take away the head position away from Ryan. Under no circumstances is he to be harmed by us. If anyone tries to assassinate him, we all lose.¡± Turning to me she continued. ¡°And yes, we did forget about the meeting for your company. We were busy looking at the individuals who would try something to remove you from our side, try to steal your company and house, and/or make you their servant. ¡°And before you say something, we should have told you about it beforehand. For that, I apologize.¡± How women can word thing to make men feel like the bad guy. And then again, I did think that was a possibility for them doing what they were doing. But still¡­ ¡°All I will ask is ¡®what is more important: looking for dangers that may or may not exist, or doing what is needed to make sure that my, our company does not stray from us? Either from within or out?¡¯¡± ¡°I know that you girls want to make sure that all our bases are covered. But from my experience, the ones who pose the biggest threat are the ones who are normally close to you. As your guards are proving.¡± Stepping out of the way, I stand to the side of the door inside the room to give them the chance to either stop being brats or finally do what they believe they should be doing. I doubt they saw the part where I cannot influence their decisions in a way that be considered brainwashing. But can I brainwash someone who is only trying to better themselves in any given situation? Dropping their heads in defeat on the point, since I have already told them that I already consider the point valid but mute for right now, they came in leaving the guards. Whom ran off to do something. Angelica, in her wisdom, called Titianna and Nami letting them know of their families decisions. Or at least what was said and the possibilities concerning it. ¡°But I already talk to momma. She said that she will have a hands-off approach for as long as Husband doesn¡¯t treat sister and me badly¡± Nami said over the coms. That halted Robin in place as she began to have cold sweats all of a sudden. Turning like an unoiled robot, Robin asked: ¡°what were her exact words Nami?¡± ¡°Oh! I think they were ¡®for as long as you girls do your jobs and bare his heirs, and he treats you well, I will not interfere in your happiness.¡¯¡± Facepalming, Robin all but shouted ¡°Nami! Your idiot! She just told us that if we don¡¯t bare his kids, she will interfere! And I am guessing she put a time limit on this?¡± ¡°Two years! Wow, Robin! You know momma so well!¡± ¡°I guess I need to inform her of the part in the Will concerning our education and the time when we can give birth. Damnit!¡± Just as Robin finished, a bloodied Titianna stepped into the room with her sword drawn. ¡°I just finished talking with my Grandmother. She is ready to declare war. Or at least she was until I reminded her about the situation and position she is in. I feel sorry for my sisters back at her mansion, but I will not allow her to destroy what she and mother forced me into.¡± Pointing her sword at me, she continued. ¡°Just like you should not forget what we were forced to give up in order to be groomed as your wives.¡± With that, she left. Shaking my head, all I could say to the now empty door is ¡°and what do you think I had to forfeit so that I can be here?¡± Looking back at the door, I failed to see the pain that crossed the girls¡¯ features. Turning to them, I guided everyone to the couches that I had brought up. Seeing the conditions they are in, the girls gave me a confused look. Causing me to say ¡°your guards and staff that this furniture and their conditions are appropriate for me. I even have a spot in the kitchen for my own cooking because the cooking staff doesn¡¯t want to cook my meals.¡± I had to take a step back when I saw anger flash in their eyes. I guess I still fear them on some level. Which is as it should be. Even your other self knew when to keep quiet and let things be. Well, most of the time anyway. He actually enjoyed riling them up before making a hasty retreat. Laughing while doing so. Since I got used to the voice in my head, I didn¡¯t even pause nor freak out when she spoke. But what she said made the hairs on the back on my neck stand on end. Damn, he lives a dangerous life! Will I ever be able to live as such? I doubt it. You''re to tame for such a life. Going to sleep in the bed the girls slept in was weird. I have been sleeping in that room for a good few weeks now. So getting to sleep and feel the warmth of another''s body was new. Sure. I got to feel that when I was on the ship, but I was never really awake to actually feel to warmth. Now that I have, I both like it and fear it. I guess sleeping in a cold bed for so long will do that to a person. After waking, that was my first thought. Leaving the room, my second thought is ¡®why are there no guards guarding?¡¯. Then I remembered the conversation from the night before. ¡°So I guess we now know where their loyalties truly lie. I have always wondered where my guards would place their pieces¡± Dayna spoke from behind. Before I could turn around, I felt a kiss on the back of my neck as warm hands embraced me. Freezing me in place. ¡°I guess we will need to work on being around you if you are going to become stiff as a board when we hug you¡± Robin stated as she watched us from the bed in her shirt and panties. ¡°Sorry. Just not used to having people around me giving me comfort just yet.¡± Turning just slightly, I see Nami near the area that I had once hidden from their inspection of the place back when I was looking at the place. And the glint in her eyes as she is going over it all, well, I just want to run. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I told her that she can use those items once a week for her own pleasure. But only after school starts, and only for the days that both you and her have off the next¡± Angelica states as she followed my gaze. Glad I dodged that bullet. Or at least I hope I did. ¡°Oh. By the way. Robin, Dayna, and I have already completed our courses for the field we wish to complete. Robin got finance since she is very good with money. Dayna chose business consultant do to her talents. And I got business administration. So that those pigs can¡¯t say that I am not qualified no more¡± Angelica announced out of the blue. ¡°While Nami and I are going through the same courses you are. The Dean was quite chatty about which ones you are taking and that almost all of them are on the net. Only the language courses and a few philosophical courses are needed to be done on campus¡± Titianna said pointing to Nami and herself. Not knowing where this is going, I just nod my head with a confused look. ¡°Today Husband, I would like to go out and make an army of our own. But I don¡¯t know where to get any. Do you know?¡± Nami asked with a sincere enough look. ¡°Um. I would guess I can make a call to my company. Since they did provide security for my parents once before.¡± With that, I called them up. Only to get a ¡°the moment your parents died sir, they abandoned the company for someone else. Taking along with them the security secrets of our ship. We had to change the area in which the company was located just to keep them from finding it again for security reasons. But I know of a place that 600 people would love to be your security detail. For the right price of course.¡± Sighing and agreeing, I got the coordinates for the bar that they ran.