Ghoul King's Harem



Alexander climbed onto the bed, resting his arm around the body of Venri that began to cover in the familiar red crystal made from what appeared to be her blood or rather a mixture of the ghoul infection and her blood. 

He never found touching this strange, sticky, hard bloodstone disgusting as his head rested on the pillow beside her. She looked peaceful, exhausted but satisfied. A part of him couldn't wait until he could wake her up as she slept peacefully.

It was a feeling different from usual, as the faint beat of her heart began to sound in his ears; at first, he never realised that when this process happened, their heart would stop entirely for almost an hour.

'Does that mean, Ghouls must die twice to be fully reborn?'

As Venri grew closer to becoming a Vesta, her temperature rose rapidly, causing him to wrap both arms around her stomach, feeling her warmth through the bloodstone. He watched silently as the changes in her body began to surface slowly. Was he watching her for a few minutes, or did hours already pass?

"Venri, can you hear me?" His gentle voice sounded, whispering into her ear.

"You don't need to rush; I'll be here watching. Take your time, and become the ideal form you wish to take."

Alex didn't think this would have much effect. Yet, his hand began to slide along her body, pressing firmly on the bloodstone covering her, hoping that she could somehow feel his warmth, his touch, that it might soothe her, as he embraced the sticky bloodstone, closing his eyes as he felt strangely tired, the warmth coming from her body making her feel strange.

Her breathing slowed down, eventually stopping altogether. Her chest stopped rising and falling. And then...

Something began happening.

A light pink glow surrounded Venri's silky brown skin, her eyes seeming to flicker under the closed lids, as her lips formed a faint smile, as she began to grow taller, the crack of her bones awakening Alex from his shallow sleep, as the bloodstone began to crack gently, much swifter than before, usually when he left them it took almost an entire day.

'Is it because I'm here... beside her? I need to make sure... with other women, this proves I was wrong.'

He held her close as the cracks spread quickly across Venri's skin, her shoulders stretching wider, her hips widening, her legs lengthening... growing longer...

Then...

Suddenly, her breasts grew, becoming a more bell-like shape, with cute cherries covered with a large, pale areola. A moment later, her buttocks grew thicker but smaller in length as she pushed against his body, making the bloodstone crumble into brittle, dried dust.

And then, the last thing changed.

The bloodstone fell off her face, revealing her new visage, as her hair grew and became more lustrous than ever, the ends curling upward, her cheeks filled with rosy flesh, her chin less pointy, making her extremely cute, but the sharp eyes added a slight contrast to her soft and fluffy body, he noticed her stomach was now filled with powerful muscles as if she knew he his taste in women perfectly.

'Was this girl paying attention to my eyes when we were having sex?' 

Her face resembled a more strict version of the princess, with Zilna's eyes, her hair was fluffy with curled tips now a silvery colour as the glossy strands swayed with the gentle night breeze, her arms were thin, with pretty muscles less for power but more for agility.

While her thighs were the opposite, they became thicker, filled with a perfect balance of soft, sexy flesh and smooth brown skin, like the desert and powerful muscles like an ox.

At last...

With a loud crack, the final part of the bloodstone peeled from her waist and lower body, showing her freshly restructured body; her eyes struggled to open as her lips opened, letting out a gasp before moaning in what seemed to be pleasure and delight.

"Hahh~ Ahhhhhhh!"

He hugged her tightly, kissing her cheek repeatedly.

Venri's slender neck, shoulders, strong arms, and muscular abs reminded him of how good a woman could be. Her eyes were now dark red, piercing but beautiful as they almost sucked his attention completely, like a deadly seductress. In truth, though, she had been staring at him since she woke up; his gaze and his presence entranced her.

Perhaps this was why she kept smiling within his embrace; Alex watched her pretty face, the smooth skin softer than a freshly washed silken cloth, before Venri leaned forward and kissed his lips, the squishy marshmallow sensation filling his mouth.

At first, he tasted nothing, but suddenly, he sensed a sweet, bitter flavour as his tongue danced with hers. Then, he felt the warm, sticky liquid begin to flow between their tongues as his lips parted.

"Mmm... mmmmmmmm~."

They shared saliva, exchanging tastes as they explored each other's mouths, tasting the sweetness of honey mixed with the bitterness of coffee.

Their lips moved faster and quicker toward their desires; Venri's delicate fingers pressed against his chest, pushing him down onto his back, lifting her body higher so he could kiss her collarbone, which he did eagerly, loving the feel of her soft skin, the smell of her perfume that was unique to her alone.

"Alexander~ my master..."

His name escaped her lips as she continued to moan, leaning further towards him, wrapping her arms around him as he lifted himself slightly to give her better access to his lips. Soon enough, she wrapped her legs around his torso, pulling him deeper into the mattress, giving her leverage to lift herself and grind against his crotch.

After that brief exchange, she sighed in satisfaction, looking down at him with those sparkling eyes.

"I still feel a throbbing pain inside me... that huge thing might tear me apart right now, master.. can I use these lips and my warm mouth instead?"

"You don't have to do anything; we can just relax and cuddle if you wish; tonight, I will do as you wish, My cute Venri."

Alex decided that for the women he would take as his Vesta in the future, the night of their first and second transformations would become a particular date, like their birthday and anniversary with Alexander in one. His mind quickly noted the dates, times and days of all the women, some were blurry, but he would make sure to ask them.

'Every one of them... I will give them a night like Venri; if they want hardcore sex and punishment, I'll give it to them; if they want to date me in the lonely city streets, feast on the flesh of zombies, I will date them! I was too selfish... forgot the significance of that day... the first day they became my Vesta is the same as their new birthdate!'

That being said, he wanted to keep her happy.

So far, he hadn't touched any of the women after he finished with them, leaving them satisfied and contented.

But despite Venri's reluctancy about going further than kissing (although she liked doing it), he decided that he felt more attracted and lustful towards her, as she rolled around in his chest, her muscular but soft meaty body causing his member to push into her buttocks from between her legs.

"Hehe~ really... Master is so kind; what is the special occasion?" Her cute voice sounded as she rested her chin against his collarbone, looking at him with radiant red eyes.

"Well, you could say today is your birthday and the anniversary you became my woman."

She smiled widely at his answer, biting her lip seductively, as she kissed him softly, with a slow passionate movement, her lips sucking on his, playfully biting his lower lip, as her tongue slid along his gums and teeth.

Eventually, she broke away, panting lightly. "Ahh~ thank you, master..."

"I should be the thankful one; such a lovely woman is my cute Vesta now, so is there anything you want from me?" He asked bluntly while stroking one of those perfect thighs covered in silky brown skin; he loved how smooth it felt under his fingertips when stroking it gently while she lay on top of him.

Venri looked into his eyes, a cheeky smile on her lips, as she moved close to his long pointed ear, kissing it gently before she whispered.

"I want you." The words sounded like music to him; hearing this tiny creature talk about wanting him was intoxicatingly sweet and beautiful beyond words. She continued quietly: "I want to feel your lips again on my skin."

Alex thought she meant her body as he began to kiss her cheek, sliding down, raining soft smooches on her neck, chin, collarbone and breasts, before Venri's hands grasped his long white hair, pushing him down as she lay on her back under him.

His lips kissed her hard cherries, sucking them softly for a moment as her body quivered, pushing him further down, tracing along her tight abs with his tongue before reaching a silvery bush, her hands stopping for a moment before shoving on his head, as he arrived at her steamy, alluring desert oyster, with a creamy sauce. 

"Please... make me feel good with your tongue all night until the sun rises."

Alex didn't question Venri's request; instead, he kissed her soft petal with a passionate kiss, his tongue slipping through his pink lips and slithering along her opening. 

"Sure, I don't mind. Anything for such a cute girl like you. Are you sure this is what you want?" He asked sensually while kissing up against those pink lips before returning below; after all... when his women decided what they wanted from him... he always obliged without question or hesitation! He had no regrets!

"Uhm... Mmmn.... my ass...." Her soft voice sounded like a mosquito.

"Your ass what? Haha." He teased her, flicking her swollen bean while looking at her with glistening green eyes.

Venri giggled lightly at that comment before speaking up in a low voice: "Your tongue feels so good down there..." She advised him between breaths before whispering: "So.... can you lick my ass too? Please..... I'll do anything..."

Alex smiled at that offer but shook it off quickly: "I'll lick your ass anytime my lady wishes for it." He said sincerely before returning to working on Venri's silky smooth petals; as his face moved further, the cute Ventri's cheeks blushed a deep red as she looked away, feeling his powerful arms spreading her legs further.

For the rest of the night, Zilna was left waiting for him to visit her, sadly only to be tortured by the passionate cries of Venri as she reached climax after climax; Zilna was not angry due to this.

If anything, it added more spice to her depraved self-pleasure; her mind now fixated on this strange man; he humiliated her and chose another woman in her stead...

"Ah... you can lick there... I am the princess's knight captain... Alexander.... the princess will hear us..." She whimpered, lost in her fantasy, as she listened through the thin walls to the beast-like howls of her subordinate and the man she was supposed to snag.

Although his tongue hurt the morning after, with a slightly numb jaw, Alexander felt exhilarated as the exhausted little Vesta lay on his chest, her soft snoring and gentle breathing soothing him as he looked towards the rising sun.

'Today will be the last time I enjoy a good meal...' 

Alex seemed to feel something might happen, an event that might stop him from being so relaxed, so he closed his eyes, wanting to allow this girl in his arms to feel special and soothed if only for this one day, this one moment before the fighting would begin.

-

Meanwhile, several miles from the desert village oasis of Selmot.

An army of more than 1,000 women dressed in silvery iron armour, their bodies were beautiful and creamy like the sand they walked upon, despite the sweltering sun bathing them.

They didn't sweat or seem hot as if the metal didn't increase their heat. Instead, they dispersed it as a single female-led their army, riding on a vast black scorpion with long purple hair and dark but mysterious skin that would only cause men to drool with desire, wearing a petite cloth robe, barely enough to hide her perky bosom and large cherries.

"Hurry the march; by tomorrow, we will arrive at that little sluts village and torch the place! Dragging her outside to suffer the wrath of refusing the new queen's will!"

"Ohh!"

"OOOOH!"

The women shouted in unison as the dark beads of the scorpion's eyes snapped towards them, as if monitoring and keeping them in check.

"Zilna... my dear sister... I won't let you die so easily! Hahahahaa!"