Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

Vincent sat atop the white carriage with the windows open. His long red hair blew in the wind as he rode home alongside Momo, the wolf girl who pulled the carriage. Beside him sat Silvari, the ice dragon in human form, her long blue hair flowing behind her like a river of ice. Her pale blue skin glimmered in the sunlight, and her eyes shone like the ocean.

'Ah, she cleaned up all the mess with magic… A shame; I love seeing my fluids on my woman's body. Let's be content with the love bite on her right breast!'

Felia slept like a boar in the carriage, resting her head on Vincent's shoulder. The carriage swayed back and forth with light shakes. A comfortable ride. Felia's creamy, caramel skin shone in the afternoon sun to Vincent's right. Her clothes were a little messy after their recent tryst. A sticky white fluid coated her lips, a reminder of their passionate encounter.

'This girl is so cute; look at her messy clothes and hair….'

He tidied up her outfit but left her lips alone so she could taste him, even in her dreams. His eyes looked out of the carriage and found they were slowly passing through the merchant district. Vincent even saw Vera and Mel'zeth through the blacksmith window; they seemed to be making strange weapons.

"Master, you know those girls got home two days ago, right?" Silvari said, to remind him.

"Ah, forgive me for a little while. Those girls are also my party members and future women. You don't mind me also treating them the same? I hope to make you all happier, although my lower body collected them like slum dwellers collect copper scrap for food. I want to treat you all like platinum coins. Too valuable to spend, forever kept beside me within arm's reach…."

'Kyah~ Husband is so cute! Hehe, let's record this in Felia's brain.' She thought to herself, this sneaky girl woke up moments after he caressed her body, then covered her up with a light blanket and fixed her clothes. Her mouth filled with his scent and taste because she kept a mouthful inside as she gulped it down to enjoy that last warm taste of his sweet ambrosia.

As they journeyed home, Vincent couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. He had always been a bit of a loner. He preferred to spend his days wandering the forests to train himself because he felt ashamed of his weak body and girlish looks.

Or trying to perfect the skills his sister learned in a day. But with Silvari and Felia by his side, he felt a sense of companionship that he had never known.

'Milla was always too strong and smart… I am proud to be her brother and hope to visit her soon! Maybe she will have matured a little. However, I don't want her to find a man and always be mine. The choice is hers in the end, as her brother. Let's accept her choices.'

'Mother though…. She's going to be mine!'

He returned his mind to the carriage and looked down at the two women beside him. Felia leaned against him, rubbing her cheeks on his chest. Silvari nodded off slowly; it seemed the three days of intense partnership almost defeated this ice dragon. As his head nodded several times before she finally fell onto his shoulder.

'Silvari… I've never seen her so tired and defenceless; it's making me want to push her down! She's so damn cute!'

'Heh heh~' Silvari was still on the border of fully sleeping, but his compliment gave her a gentle nudge as she finally entered a light slumber.

Despite their differences, the three of them had formed a strong bond, bonded by their love for one another and their desire to explore the world. Vincent knew that as long as he had them by his side, he could face any challenge that came his way.

Momo looked back, seeing two of them sleeping; her eyes narrowed with a nod. She then turned the carriage, and it drifted around the several districts so both girls could get a good nap before returning. Vincent looked towards her after noticing the route change and felt a sense of gratitude; he, too, nodded off slowly.

'Just a little….'

Over an hour passed as the carriage slowly entered the slums; Momo no longer looked charming and instead wore a thick robe and a large blade on her back. She noticed the three in the back seemed to wake up, probably because of the slums and their horrid stench.

'It still stinks so bad; the days I used to live here feel like yesterday in my mind. ' Momo thought to herself, wondering if she had ever met this boy when she was younger.

As the carriage approached Vincent's home, a large wooden house in a dilapidated slum filled their vision. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement wash over him. It had been a few days since he had last set foot in the house, and he couldn't wait to see what kind of greeting all the women who now lived here would give him.

"Thanks for the wonderful ride, little white!" Vincent said in a loud voice towards Momo.

'Who's little white, you bastard!' she wondered if he meant her white pubes and became paranoid.

"We're home! Let's go eat some snacks, hehe!" Felia was the first to get excited. She forgot all about her poor sister Feris, who spent the past few days alone in a house with Violetta.

Momo stopped in front of the house, and Vincent helped Silvari and Felia down from the carriage. As they walked through the front door and into the house, Vincent couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth wash over him. This was his home, a place where he felt safe and loved.

"You are always welcome to take my carriage!"

"Haha, thanks for that. Here's your payment, with a little bonus for the scenic route that allowed me some rest. You are such a considerate woman."

She took the small pouch, which doubled her standard fare. Her eyes looked at him as he shrugged and turned away; his steps stopped for a moment, and he looked back. "Don't forget to keep your tail nice and clean; next time we meet, I'll have my reward and play with it for the entire journey!"

"Hah!?"

Momo blushed, turned around and dashed back into her carriage; her face blushed like a tomato, and her heart thumped as if to escape. She forgot all about that and thought he would forget too…. "Ah, he's so bad! A girl's tail is special…. Will he toy with my body and then leave me alone?"

Her thoughts and words became dramatic, linking him playing with her tail to something more obscene. This girl snapped the reins of her horse and diverted the carriage out of the slums. Momo would look back from time to time to watch the figure that entered the house.

A sense of loss spread through her body; she wished to enter his house and get to know him and those two women better. Her life since losing everything and caring for her mother was too harsh. Momo didn't have female friends her age, and noble ladies would ride in their private carriages. "I want to speak with those girls more; they look fun… Then I can spend more time with… Oh? What's this…?"

Momo found a small piece of paper tucked into her panties' waistband. Her face steamed and glowed red. When she unfurled the paper, a sense of delight filled her body. 'Ah! He will let me go inside next time and have fun with the girls…. How did he even get into my underwear…. No, Momo, you can't touch yourself again…..'

Thus the perverted wolf driver, immersed in the scent of Vincent and his two women and the fantasy of being held down in his house, filled her mind and reached lower, between her thighs. Her white carriage filled with a wet, sloppy sound and the light pants of a wolf girl as she rode home.

As they made their way inside, Vincent couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over him. The house may have been small and run-down, but it was filled with memories of his adventures with Silvari and Felia.

He led them through the house, showing them his favourite spots and reminiscing about the good times they had had within its walls.

'Although they've been here before, now they are my women. I want them to know more about me! Haha, so fun!'

'He's like a little kid who brought friends home for the first time.' The two girls thought as they smiled warmly towards their lover. Vincent seemed cuter than usual, which made them happy.

As the sun set, Vincent led Silvari and Felia to the small backyard, where a rickety old bench offered a stunning view of the surrounding cityscape. The three sat together, watching as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow across the sky.

As the last rays of sunlight faded away, Vincent turned to Silvari and Felia, taking their hands in his own. "I am so grateful to have both of you by my side," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "You have brought so much joy and happiness into my life, and I cannot imagine facing the world without you. I love you both more than words can express."

Silvari and Felia looked up at Vincent, their eyes shining with love and affection. "We love you too, Vincent," they said in unison, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.

"Oi! That's a foul!"

"Hands off! Mine!"

Two beautiful women with fluffy ears and tails jumped into the garden wearing eastern clothes. One was a buxom, blue-haired woman with two tails and a black kimono who shone with a light glimmer. The other was a cheeky little fat cat with long silver hair and a white kimono that looked messy but still cute.