Harem Tournament of Champions

Laying his back on the bed, Hisha's chest heaved as he chuckled after the experience.

Gaining two fetishes wasn't so bad after all.

[Fetish: Deflowering]

[Fetish: Group Sex]

Darcia rested her chest on him, smiling like a child. "Your stamina is extraordinary, my lord."

She had recalled how he had managed to lay all of them effortlessly with none of them being able to keep up.

"Which one of us did you enjoy, lord Hisha?" Meretrix 02-13 inquired.

Hisha closed his eyes the moment he felt sucking movements on his cock which was slowly getting awake.

Deep down he knew why they were so ecstatic about his cock, but with the help of his system, there was no way they could get an heir from him.

"It's best if you take it slow, for your sake," Hisha said with a low groan when he felt hands stroking his sheath.

Darcia had a smirk as she watched the others try their best in gaining his attention as she had.

"How about you let his cock go, Layla." She spat at the white-haired lady.

Layla pulled out her mouth off his cock with a pop and scoffed at how prideful Darcia was beside Hisha.

"You aren't the only one who can bring out the beast in him." Layla accused and went back down to sucking on Hisha's cock while letting the others stroke the rest which her mouth couldn't engulf.

They had all noticed when they had been thrust from behind, Hisha invested more of his time thrusting into Darcia and in the end making his final thrust and spilling his semen into her womb.

'What if she's pregnant and we just sit back and watch?! No!' Layla shook her head to the thought, not willing to let it slide without getting a creampie from him

Hisha let out a low groan and chastised her for trying to awaken his desire.

Layla pulled away and licked her lips. "It was so tempting that I had almost forgotten what was important."

Sitting up straight, he pulled on the duvet so it could cover his erection while he spoke.

He had always wondered why he had to get to a different meretrix once in a while before another tournament.

'HTC, you know what I wish to know!' He called on his system.

Darcia sat up and placed her head on his chest, her hand roaming on his chest. "I knew I didn't make the wrong choice by leaving."

[...]

Fluctuating loading ellipses appeared in front of Hisha as HTC thought about the amount of information it could dispense to its host.

For a brief second when Darcia had praised him, Hisha felt a sense of pride at her words, glad that he could be what they had hoped he could deliver.

'Who's the virgin now?!' Hisha let out a chuckle in his thoughts, satisfied that the original host had not bothered showing up in his subconscious or made do with his threat of taking over.

[You are paired in hopes of producing an heir, one that would take over your rule when you abdicate the throne]

'Abdicate? Who says I'm going to do that? I have all eternity to accomplish my greatest desire!' Hisha countered, wondering why the original host had agreed to such a stupid idea.

​ He wondered why he is immortal if he couldn't make the best out of his situation.

[...]

Not being able to explain the pact the original host had made to bring peace to the land and in turn, being the ruler, it was left speechless at his memory recovery percentage.

Wanting to keep Hisha in for a little while longer, Layla decided to spark up a question she had wished to know.

"Aside from lording over the lands, what are the sort of hobbies that you would love to engage in?" She batted her lashes with curiosity.

Her hand pushed up her perky breasts, much to Hisha's dismay.

He turned his face away from her and the others, his focus on the ceiling. Even after what they had all engaged in, it still felt a bit awkward for him to concentrate while staring at their naked body.

"Do put on your pieces of clothing, don't have any funny ideas." He coughed out.

Layla looked down at her breasts and smiled sheepishly, "yes, my lord."

Picking up her underwear under the heaps of others, she slipped on the panties and turned to the others.

They all stared back, not wanting to do the same if Hisha hadn't instructed them to.

As though reading Layla's mind, Hisha continued, "all of you do the same."

Reluctantly, they all went searching down the bed for theirs.

Sighing, Hisha pinched the bridge of his nose, waiting for them to oblige and could return to the bed once done.

"I always enjoyed listening to music, it has a calming effect on me." Hisha reminisced on his life in his world.

Voluntarily taking up the offer to work at a record store was a blessing he sometimes wished he could experience once more.

"Music?" Meretrix 02-10 question, stunned by his answer.

Before Hisha could register if he had made yet another terrible mistake, he was cut short by the squealing of the ladies.

"I also love music!" Layla raised her hands, twirling with graceful steps and light taps of her feet.

Throwing her hands in the air, she made a final pose and had claps to cheer her.

Hisha smiled at the little performance.

"My mother had told me that I could be–"

Hisha frowned when she stopped and her body trembled as her gaze fixated on the ground and looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Layla?!" Hisha called on her name in worry.

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