Power of Creation - Volume 1 - Chapter 8

The next day, you are humming as you make eggs and bacon in the kitchen of your cabin. You are butt naked, having not bothered to put your clothing back on as you walk around. When you finish making breakfast on a tray, you move off to the bedroom.

Of course, you could have just summoned a breakfast with a new type of magic, but you decided a break is in order. As you open the door, you step into the wafting smell of sex, which absolutely permeates every inch of the room.

Before the night was done, you had to compile a new type of cleaning magic to bring the room back to even this level. If not, the princess would have been covered head to toe with semen. The sheets would have been stained irrecoverably, and even the walls and floor would have been a mess. You have done everything to this virgin girl, showing her every outlet of sex your imagination could conceive.

You didn’t just stick it in her butt, or eat her out, or tie her up. It wasn’t just missionary, doggie, and cowgirl. You went as far as your depraved mind took it. After reading so many machineslicedbread translations that could go pretty damn far. You brutalized her.

In fact, the reason you went to get breakfast is that by morning you had discovered the princess couldn’t walk. You put the plate over her lap and she looks up at you with stars in her eyes. The only thing more alarming than what you had done to her, is that she loved every second of it. When you plow her ass with a t-inch cock, she begs for more. When you gag your dick down her throat, she gobbles it up and swallows. When you spank her butt until it is red, she keeps wagging it in front of you.

You promised to teach the girl everything you knew, and you honestly are struggling to think of anything else you could do to her.

“My hero, I’m sorry I couldn’t…” Ariel tried to apologize for not being able to get breakfast.

You shrug and immediately think of a magic that would recover Ariel. There is a flash of light, and suddenly the color restores to her face. The bags in her eyes from a night staying up disappear and her hair that is starting to become matted returns to its original curly luster.

“Ah, I feel perfect again!” She smiles, her bubbly personality returning.

The pair of you sit down and eat your meal.

“Mmm, this is really good. You called it bacon?”

“Huh? You guys don’t have pigs in this world?” you ask.

“A pig?” the princess looks questioningly, “Ah, sorry, if we did, I wouldn’t know, but I’ve never had bacon at least.”

“Your family really did keep you sheltered.”

“Mm… it was mostly dad. He’s terrified that I’ll get hurt. He’s the same with mom. He holds us both practically captive. The throne room and our own rooms, that’s the only places he lets us be, always with two or three guards at the doors. Everything I know, I know from reading it in books.”

“Ah, then, right now…”

“He’s probably got half the Kingdom looking for me now. I can’t imagine how frantic he is.” She seems to giggle at this, so it is not something that seems to bother her.

She must have been looking for an outlet to get back at her father. It is probably why she is so willing to be with you.

“About us…” you start.

“Ah,” Ariel waves her hands, “It’s fine! I’m happy. I said it once and I’ll say it again. I’m yours. H-have I not proven it enough? You can do more to me if you want.”

She looks very bashful when she says it, which contrasts heavily with the writhing naked woman you had spent all night pleasuring. She certainly didn’t look bashful as she begged you to fill her up with your seed last night.

“No, you’ve proven yourself.” You try to calm her, and she relaxes a bit.

“But, that is…” Ariel looks conflicted. “I would be happy to never leave this cabin. You can have me all day and night, all the time. But, what do you want?”

You scratch your chin again. “There is much more to the world than a single room. You’ve been sheltered your whole life. I’d love to show you more of this world. But… I don’t know this world at all.

So, we can explore this new world together.”

At first, she starts to look sad when you say you don’t want to stay, but as you suggest taking her with you, her eyes begin to swim with excitement. Then, her expression becomes thoughtful before she turns back to you.

“C-can I ask the hero for a favor?” She looks up at you with her big doe eyes again.

“Anything for my cute princess.”

“My mother, can you take her with us?” “Huh?” You make a surprised noise, frowning.

“Ah… well, three’s kind of crowd. Do we really have to?”

“Please, please, please!” Ariel begs. “She has been kept just as sheltered as me, but I’m sure there is much you can teach her.”

Your eyes widen at what your cute princess just implied, but you still need clarification before you can get too excited. “What do you mean by teach her?”

“Well, she’s not a virgin, but one time when she drank too much wine she complained that dad only does missionary position and he doesn’t last very long. If you can show her everything you showed me…” She starts to blush, and your expression turns to shock.

You were right! The princess is basically asking you to violate her mom. A smirk forms on your face as you consider it. Like mother, like daughter, but why have one, when you can have both!