Rise of the Harem King

The week passed faster than Luna would have liked. Between constant care and quiet naps by Davi's side, she watched him recover little by little, until his eyes gleamed with that same stubborn fire once again.

More than a week later, Davi was already back on his feet, training with a wolf-girl from the village who was a sword master. Haru had also helped with his training earlier, but she had to leave.

The girl watched Davi swing his sword with a satisfied smile, her gray ears twitching as she gave him instructions.

"You are doing well, just don't push yourself too much. You're gonna reopen wounds you don't even have anymore," she teased, easily sidestepping a swing.

"I'm fine," Davi replied, spinning the practice sword through his fingers.

That's when the sky shimmered.

With a crisp snapping sound, a golden rift tore open in the air just a few meters away, and Inanna stepped out of it as if descending from a sunbeam.

Her smile was casual, amused, like someone enjoying a private show.

"I missed you so much," Inanna appeared behind the man, hugging him tightly and pressing her huge breasts against his body.

Davi sighed. "What now?"

"Well, you won the fight, so you must take your prize," she appeared in front of the man with a naughty smile.

She snapped her finger, then a glowing door materialized out of golden light, covered in faint, ancient runes.

"Vesta is fully recovered, and don't worry, her body looks as hot as ever," Inanna teased. "So, come with me, both of you must meet."

Davi exchanged a glance with Luna, who more or less understood what was going on just from the brief interaction.

"Can I come too?" Luna asked.

"Of course. Just follow me," Inanna said, opening the glowing door.

Davi handed the sword to the wolf girl and stepped toward the radiant frame, with Luna following close behind him.

They walked down a short corridor, at the end of which stood a single door. Inanna stepped forward, opened it, and gestured for Davi to go in first.

As the man stepped inside the room, he noticed that the air was thick with the scent of arousal, musky, sweet, and utterly intoxicating.

Davi's breath hitched as he took in the scene before him: Vesta sprawled across the massive bed, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat, her fingers still wet from where they'd just been buried inside her dripping cunt.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her nipples pebbled and flushed under his gaze. The moment she noticed him, she jerked her hand away.

Her thighs glistened with her slick, the swollen lips of her pussy visibly throbbing.

"I-I'm sorry for showing you such a shameful state," she stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of humiliation and need.

But then, as if remembering the oath that bound her, she slowly lowered herself to her knees before him. Her eyes, dark with lust, never left his as she spoke again, this time with a husky edge that sent heat straight to his cock.

"As promised… I belong to you now." A shiver wracked her body as she admitted it aloud. "I'm your filthy little sex slave."

Then, with a sinful grace, she rose just enough to seat herself on the edge of the bed. Her thick thighs, trembling with anticipation, parted wider until her glistening folds were fully on display.

The plush lips of her cunt were flushed deep pink, already swollen from her earlier teasing, and the slick evidence of her arousal coated her inner thighs.

She arched her back slightly, letting her fingers trail up her own body, before settling one hand between her legs. A single finger traced her slit, gathering wetness before circling her clit with a slow, torturous pressure.

Her chest rose and fell with ragged breaths as she lifted her gaze, her pupils blown wide with a mix of shame and desperate arousal.

"I-I lost…" she whispered, her voice thick with submission. "So… I belong to you now. Completely."

Her fingers shook as she reached for the hem of her top, peeling it off slowly to reveal the soft swell of her breasts, her nipples already stiff with need.

"I vow to be no more than just your plaything," she moaned, her cheeks flushing as the words spilled out. "I'll be your… your filthy little cocksleeve. A dumb, desperate hole for you to use whenever you're bored".

A whimper escaped her lips as she imagined it, Davi's hands fisting in her hair, forcing her to her knees, her mouth stretched wide around him.

"My lips will beg for your cock," she panted, her own fingers trailing down to rub slow circles over her soaked pussy. "My throat will take every inch, even when I cry… e-even when I gag you can just for you dick down. I'll love it."

Davi's approving hum sent another wave of heat through her.

"My thighs… y-you can pin them open, use me however you like… even if I'm begging you to stop." Her voice dropped to a whisper, raw with humiliation. "Especially if I beg."

A loud moan escaped her lips as she pressed a hand against her clitoris. At the same time, her other hand cupped her small nipples, teasing them until they hardened.

"And my pussy…" Vesta's hips jerked as she ground against her own hand. "F-fuck, it's yours. I'll ride you like a stupid, needy bitch… clench around you just to milk your cum… and then lick it clean when you're done."

She arched her back, offering herself fully.

"P-please," she gasped, her voice thick with desperation. "Degrade me. Call me your worthless slut... your dumb, broken toy." Her breath hitched, a sob catching in her throat. "I need it. Come and claim your filthy little thing."

Davi's gaze darkened, his restraint snapping like a thread. In one stride, he closed the distance between them, his hand tangling in her hair to yank her head back.

"Say it again," he growled. "Who do you belong to?"

Vesta's breath hitched, her pupils dilating. "Y-You. Only you. Davi's filthy little whore—ah!"

The last word dissolved into a moan as he dragged her forward, her lips crashing against his in a searing kiss.

She melted instantly, her body going pliant under his touch, her arms wrapping around his neck like she'd die if she let go.

Then Luna finally stepped inside of the room. Noticing that, Davi urged her to join them.

The moan of both girls would echo on the room for hours, until Haru and Sylvia joined them, as they found out about the fact Davi was fucking around.

Finally, Imummu also joined them.