Rise of the Harem King

Davi stared, caught off guard, as Vesta appeared out of nowhere like a sudden storm. Then she was there, marching straight toward Inanna with fury burning in her eyes.

"Fine," she growled. "If you're so sure about him, then let's test it."

Her eyes locked onto Davi's, her voice like steel. "I challenge you to a duel. Right here, right now. No holding back."

"I will kill you right now and prove you have no chance of becoming the hero my mother wants!"

Inanna stepped forward, her voice cutting through the tension like a gentle breeze. "Wait, Vesta," she said, her tone firm yet soothing. "It's my decision, so I will not accept intervention."

She turned to Davi with a light smile. "You don't need to accept this challenge. There's no reason to force his hand."

Davi shook his head, his expression hardening with determination. "No, Inanna. I have to prove myself. If I'm going to earn your trust, or anyone's, I need to face this head-on. I can't back down now."

"You're such a hassle… You could just take the easy way for once," she sighed.

Then, in the blink of an eye, she appeared behind Davi, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her huge tits against his back.

"But I guess," she murmured with a smirk, "that's also what makes you sexy."

Vesta's glare didn't waver, but Inanna sighed softly, her resolve softening into a reluctant nod. "Very well," she conceded, her voice carrying a note of caution.

"But if this duel has to happen, then it will be under fair conditions," Inanna said firmly, crossing her arms under her huge tits. "As things stand now, there's no point in you two fighting. Vesta, you're just far stronger than him."

"Of course I am," Vesta replied with a scoff. "Because humans are useless."

Inanna let out a weary sigh. As much as she disliked interfering, if the duel took place within her territory, it wouldn't be too difficult to boost Davi's power, at least temporarily.

And he'd need it.

Right now, Vesta was easily more powerful than anyone Davi had ever fought. Well… anyone except for a few exceptions. Amelia, for one, she was absurdly strong, borderline ridiculous. And maybe that deranged man too...

Even with all Davi's talent, facing Vesta as he was now would be like throwing a rock at a storm.

"Okay, Davi," Inanna said, her voice calm but firm. "I'll let you choose one of your girls to fight with her full power instead of just 20%. And you'll have no time limit for the <love the king> power."

She paused for a moment, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully.

If it were up to her, she'd have given him even more. But pushing that much power without proper preparation could destabilize the entire territory… So this would have to do.

Her gaze shifted to Vesta and then back to Davi. "Be careful."

"Okay," he answered with a calm tone. "One more thing, can you let me talk with one of my girlfriends before, please?"

"Oh! Do you want some motivation?" She asked with a sexy tone, leaning forward letting her huge breast bounce sexily.

"Well, I just need to get ready."

"Very well, I can't stand you there right now, but I can bring someone here," she let out a sexy sigh. "Who do you want?"

"Could you bring…"

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After getting ready, Davi and Vesta stepped into the arena Inanna had created, which was an enormous empty field.

Both of them locked to one another for an instant, waiting for Inanna to let the fight begin.

"Just one last thing before both of you start fighting." Inana said. "With how things are right now, if Davi loses, he will lose everything, his chance of saving earth, and may even die. However and about you? Vesta, is it fair that you are not risking anything?"

"This…" Vesta couldn't give any answer, as she felt ashamed noticing how under her duel proposal was.

"Let's make this... interesting," she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed temptation. "You, little Vesta..." She stopped in front of the flustered girl, her gaze raking over her from head to toe. "must also risk everything."

Vesta swallowed hard, her cheeks flushing under Inanna's scrutiny. "I… I will bet my life in the…"

"No, not these" Inanna tutted, pressing a single finger to Vesta's lips to silence her. "I don't want you dead. Neither do I think Davi would gain anything from these."

She gave the man a perverted smile. "I already decided. If you lose this fight, you will swear an oath. Not just any oath." Her eyes darkened with promise. "You will dedicate your body... and soul to Davi forever."

A shocked gasp escaped Vesta's lips, but Inanna wasn't finished.

"Every inch of you," she continued, trailing her fingers down Vesta's arm, "those deliciously thick thighs..." Her touch drifted lower, ghosting over the curve of Vesta's hip. "That tight, tempting waist..." A nail grazed the swell of her breast, making the girl shiver. "And especially this pretty little mouth, all of it, his."

Vesta's breath hitched, her pulse racing. "T-That 's…"

"Say it," Inanna commanded, her voice a velvet whip. "Repeat after me: 'If I lose... my body and soul belong to Davi. Every pleasure, every inch of you, is his to take. Make the hornier oath you can muster.'"

The arena was silent, the weight of the oath hanging heavy in the air. Davi watched, unable to decide how to react. In the end, he chose silence.

Vesta's fists clenched. Her lips parted, and she blushed furiously.

Then in a voice barely above a whisper, she repeated the words, each one trembling with reluctant submission.

"I-if I lose... my body and soul... belong to Davi. Every... pleasure..." She squeezed her eyes shut, humiliation and something hotter warring in her chest. "Every service... his to take."

Inanna's eyes gleamed with dark amusement as she cupped Vesta's chin, forcing the flustered warrior to meet her gaze.

"Oh, sweet Vesta," Inanna murmured, her thumb brushing the girl's lower lip. "Did you really think that half-hearted little vow would be enough?" She leaned in, her breath hot against Vesta's ear. "Let's try again. And this time… mean it."

Vesta's breath hitched as Inanna's free hand slid down her body, tracing the curve of her breast before stopping just above the apex of her thighs.

"Say it properly. 'If I lose, I vow to become Davi's personal plaything. My lips will worship his cock whenever he demands. My thighs will spread for him whenever he desires. I will beg for his cum, choke on his length, and thank him for ruining me.'"

A whimper escaped Vesta's lips, her face burning. "I can't"

"Oh! Then there will be no duel," With a wicked grin, she pressed her thigh between Vesta's legs, grinding up just enough to make the warrior gasp. "Say. It."

Trembling, Vesta squeezed her eyes shut, but her body betrayed her, hips twitching forward against Inanna's thigh. When she spoke, her voice was a broken whisper:

"If I lose… I vow to b-become Davi's personal… plaything." A shudder ran through her. "My lips will… fuck… my lips will worship his cock whenever he demands. My thighs…" She bit her lip, her own wetness betraying her shame. "My thighs will spread for him whenever he wants…"

Inanna's laugh was a velvet purr. "And?"

"I-I will beg for his cum," Vesta choked out, her nails digging into her palms. "Choke on his length… and th-thank him for… for ruining me."

"Good girl," Inanna crooned, finally releasing her with a sinful pat to the ass. "Now, Davi…" She turned, her smile dripping with mischief. "Don't you want to win now?"

Davi couldn't find a proper answer.

She stepped back, spreading her arms. "Now... fight."