“Ok. Walk me through how this works again, please,” Keera said.
“Ugh,” Tiff said, exasperated. “How many times do I have to say it? We pretend stuff is there. Do the sexy time. Then poof it’s there. I told you, it’s magic.” She was excited to have the chance to make some Syscos.
The girls looked to Asher. “I have a skill called Prop Manifestation. If we act out a scene with a prop, my skill makes it real. We did it during the last trial to make the map of the island.”
“That’s how you got the map?” Lyola asked. “They showed the sex, and then you had a map. People weren’t sure how you got it.”
“And you used this to make actual Kryptonite?” Keera asked.
“Yes. The System said it was an S rank material,” he answered.
“But these are Extinct Skill Books,” Lyola said. “We are talking about SSS rank books. How much sex would it take?”
“No idea. For S rank it took 2 women and we only had sex a few times. But we won’t actually be making the stuff. I think we will be teleporting it from where it is, to us. Which would take less sex. But still, I’m guessing this will take a lot since you said it’s about 4 sectors over,” he said. “It really depends on the Roleplay too.”
“How so?” Keera asked seriously.
“It has to be believable,” he said. “I’m struggling to come up with the right scenario.”
“How about a Hallmark movie?” Tiff offered.
“We did that for your birthday,” he said. “Besides, I don’t think Hallmark has an ancient book scenario.”
“Cabin in the woods?” Atalanta offered.
“Could work,” he said. “I would like something more in depth though. And we don’t have a cabin.”
“Oceans 11?” Tiff suggested. “Could act like we are stealing stuff.”
“Closer,” he said.
“What’s your hesitation?” Keera asked.
“I can also learn skills from the Roleplays. Part of me is curious if others in the Roleplay can too,” he admitted. “I got a new skill. Role Immersion. I think if the story is strong enough. If we don’t manifest anything we could still learn new skills.”
That quieted them down. Eventually Keera spoke up. “These things are ancient right? These books?”
“Yes, very. If they exist,” Lyola answered, unconvinced this would produce anything.
“What kind of martial arts do you know?” Keera asked Asher.
—-
Asher sat on the giant pillow meditating. He didn’t know how long he had been there. However, when you were one with the universe, time did not matter. Growing bored he sensed a new presence approach.
The mana in the stranger was slightly circulating through their body. Weak, but there. He grew intrigued as they came closer still. There were many rumors about him, it was rare to have someone so bold approach the Immortal Dragon. Opening an eye the woman squeaked as she stared up at him.
“Why have you disturbed me?” His voice boomed in the long hall.
She shyly looked to her feet. The girl had orange hair. She wore long white robes that conformed to her body. Though she did not have a large bust, he noticed her nipples poking straight through. The pale girl began to blush under his stare.
“Speak,” he said in a softer tone that still carried in the great hall of his home.
“I have ventured far to become your disciple,” she meekly said. Still unable to look up to him.
“And why should I make you my disciple?” He asked. “I have many knocking on my door for the privilege.” As he studied her more he sensed the large amount of mana in her. She had potential, she was simply not using it all.
“I will work hard,” she said. “Cook, clean, whatever-whatever I have to do. Even…“
“Even what?” The Immortal Dragon asked. “Sleep with me?” He knew the rumors going around the city. They were not wrong. He expected much from his disciples. Especially that. Dual Cultivation was one of his many skills. On the path to enlightenment every ounce of mana was needed. She did not answer. Her face became redder to match her hair.
Asher studied the girl. After a while he decided. “I have traveled far,” he announced. “From one end of the League to the other. I have delved the mines of the prison planet Karkeris, and visited the treasury of the Ruins of Loradmere. Always searching for the rarest items and skill books. Taking only the most powerful,” he said. “All locked away in this box.” He pointed to a large ornate box next to the plush pillow he sat upon. “Are you certain you would give anything to learn what the Immortal Dragon can teach?”
She steeled her expression and nodded. Although she wasn’t able to get rid of the blush across her cheeks. Asher slowly decided.
“Very well. There is a test you must pass,” he said. “You must be able to grasp my hand.” He extended his hand.
She appeared surprised by the simplicity of the test. Cautiously she took a step up the dais. When nothing happened she took another. Slowly he began extending Pheromones toward her. Each step he raised the intensity. As she finished the last stair he was already at 50. Her face flushed as she took another step. He jumped it up to 60 and focused it on her face.
The orange haired girl's face scrunched up as she began to shake. A smile splitting her lips, she forced it away as she bit her lip. She took another step and another. All the while her body shook. Her white robes became drenched between her legs. He got it up to 80 and she convulsed and dropped to the ground.
Screaming in pleasure she enjoyed the hard orgasm for a moment. Then gritting her teeth she tried to stand. Her thighs rubbing together caused her to cum again. “Ah!” She screamed as her body shook. He let up slightly on the Pheromones.
“Just a little more,” he promised. Reaching down to her. She gritted her teeth more and lunged for his hand. He stopped the onslaught as their skin touched. “Well done,” he said, coating her in 100%. She screamed and shook passing out. A smile on her face, he mirrored it.
—-
“Well done, Lyola,” he said. “Focus the mana on your feet. Footwork is the cornerstone of martial arts,” he said, looking her up and down. She wore the white disciples robes. Her long and thick ears poked out of her blonde hair. His oldest disciple; she had the most potential. The other 2 girls eyed them as he studied her.
“What about me, master?” Tiffany asked. Her large bosom shook with each movement. She slowly moved from one technique to the other.
“Very good Tiff, as always,” he said with a smile as he moved to her.
“Tillie,” he said. “Keep the mana always circulating, as strong as you can for as long as you can,” he said.
“Yes, master,” she said, drawing more mana from her core and pushing it throughout her body.
He sensed someone stirring. “Ah you’re finally awake,” he said. He turned to his newest disciple. The orange haired girl slowly woke up. He had changed her clothes to match what the others wore. She cautiously got up from the pillow he had set her on.
“Was I out long,” she asked, rubbing her eyes.
“No, not long. Come, I want you to meet the others,” he said. She was so light he pulled her to stand with hardly any effort.
“Everyone, this is Atty,” he said.
“How did you know my name?” She asked. She had never told him.
“A master knows much,” he assured her. “Atty, this is Lyola, my strongest disciple. Then Tillie, and finally Tiffany.” They bowed to her. Tiffany bowed deeply showing off her cleavage. He stared at it longer than he should have.
“With that out of the way, let’s get started?” He spent the next several hours going over mana circulation and how to ensure proper footing. Focusing mana in the legs allowed most to ensure a strong hit, or to take a strong blow. It was hard fighting a monster 100 times your own weight if every hit sent you flying.
Lyola as a Geomancer was also working on her Heavy Palm technique. Forcing Earth Mana to a condensed state allowed it to be expelled out of her body in physical form. As his oldest disciple she continued to work on her advanced techniques. Tillie as a Firemancer had started to understand the basics of the Burning Palm, and was showing great progress. Tiff was stuck on Footwork. Her large bust made strong legs especially needed.
By the end of the long day he sent them off to the bath and began his cultivation once more. Circulating mana in from the air and through his body he slowly built his reserves up. So focused on gaining power he didn’t notice his 3 oldest disciples sneak into the large hall.
It wasn’t until they stood before him that he registered their presence. He slowly cut his connection off from the ambient mana and opened his eyes. His disciples stood before him in the nude.
“Master,” Lyola said. “Why have you not taken us this evening?”
He gulped. “I simply did not want to scare our new addition,” he admitted. “Besides, did I not wear you out enough this morning?”
They slowly shook their heads. “Rest is a big part of cultivation you know,” he said as they stepped toward him. His eyes drawn to their bodies he quieted as he studied them. Lyola had small breasts, but there was not an ounce of fat on her. Tillie’s breasts were slightly larger, and her toned muscles shined with water from their bath. Tiffany always drew his eye. Her pink/blue hair extended down to her shoulders now. Her overly large breasts amazed him as they swayed, he didn’t know how the small girl didn’t topple over.
“I have grown a deep hunger for your seed since we made our baby,” Lyola said rubbing her belly. His dick bulged in his robe from the reminder.
“Yes, I see your point,” he said. His clothes disappeared into his ring. “Then please. Let me help you all,” he said. Lyola happily stepped up first. She straddled his legs as he sat on the large pillow. No penetration yet they simply kissed hard. They began to moan into one another’s mouths. She grinded against him as he increased his Pheromones to 40 and Libido to 60. He wanted them as much as they would allow.
Lyola continued using her tongue on his as she reached down and grabbed his dick. He grunted as she moved it to line up with her cunt. Then without foreplay she slid it in her wet hole. They moaned happily together. When he became fully sheathed they stayed like that still kissing.
“I love you,” he rasped. She smiled widely. Then Tiff and Tillie were next to her. Nibbling on her ear and biting her neck.
“I love you,” they both said in her ears. The words an onslaught on her senses, she came hard as her body shook. The hall echoed with her yell.
Normally she would pass out from such a strong orgasm, this time it caused her to gain strength. She began doing all the work as she hungrily squeezed his dick with her tight pussy. Tillie drew Lyola’s mouth and began kissing her deeply. Tiff moved to him and used her long tongue on his own. All 4 were moaning happily from the stimulation. It didn’t take long for Asher to begin to cum deep into Lyola. His thick seed hitting her cervix caused Lyola to begin to shake in another orgasm.
When she was done with her high pitched scream she limply fell off of him. Tiffany caught her and moved her to a long pillow near the chest. Tillie soon took her place.
Pheromones had made her as wet as Lyola as she hungrily sat on his dick. This time he grabbed her hips and helped her. His dick pistoning in and out of her she soon came but he wasn’t done yet. Her body slowing he did all the work as he needed to fill her up. She groaned happily as he didn’t slow. “You’re going to have my baby too,” he ordered
She nodded happily. Unable to speak, she began kissing him. Her tongue fought his as she too started pulling her lower body into him. He started groaning as he coated her face in 80 Pheromones. Tillie began to shake as her eyes rolled up into her head. He started filling her up with seed again when he judged she was ready. He thrust a couple more times and then pushed himself all the way in. Her arms tightened around him as she screamed in his ear.
When he finished, her body relaxed and he slowly laid her down on the floor. Tiffany stood in front of him. “Were you fertile for them?” She asked.
“No, my love,” he said. She smiled widely and stepped over Tillie. His mouth latched onto her large breast as she too sheathed his large dick.
“Bigger, master,” she pleaded in his ear as her hips gyrated slowly. Mana poured into his dick. Slowly it bulged in her lower abs. She started to cum as he lowered his Pheromones back down to 50. With Tiff the orgasms made her stronger every time.
She began bouncing on his dick. His mouth never stopped sucking on her nipple. “I want your baby,” she said. “It makes me so hot seeing what it does to them,” she admitted. “I’ll give you all the children you want when I’m ready.”
“I’d wait all the time in the world if it’s what you wanted,” he admitted. They locked eyes. She smiled widely as her movements sped up. “I love you. Now more than ever,” he admitted. She began to cum from his words and her own control of his manhood. He wasn’t good at dirty talk, but he could whisper sweet truths when the time was right.
She slammed herself down hard on his dick as she continued to cum. Her eyes dropped to stare between the valley of her tits. She bit her lip as she watched the bump from his dick poke out of her. She squirted up his abs as she locked on to the sexy show of him bulging out of her. He groaned happily. Bored with the pillow he put his arms under her legs and raised them to his chest.
As he stood up her legs stretched out. Her feet by his head. Slowly he poured mana throughout his body making himself bigger. Her eyes widened in lust as he did so. His dick the same size he stopped growing when he was 8 feet tall. She bit her lip staring up at him. He knew how much it turned her on when he was gigantic. One of her many kinks, they hadn’t done this in a while.
He then wrapped his large hands around her waist and began fucking her. Her head shot back from an onslaught of pleasure as his massive dick exited then slammed into her hard. She became a sputtering mess as he did his best to use her for everything she had.
“You’re my master,” she said as he thrust. “Anything for you. I love it when you cum in my pussy. In my ass. Down my throat. All 3 holes feel amazing when you fill them up,” she said happily. Her voice squeaked as she started to cum again. He joined her, but never slowed pounding into her. “Fill me up more, please!” She squealed as he finished cumming. Unable to say no to her he made himself cum again. Bottoming out in her, her abs bulged as his glans shot loads of semen into her. “Fuck it. Turn your fertility on. I don’t care. I want your baby. Now,” she pleaded. The thought of it turned him on more. But he knew she was caught up in the moment. He wanted to do nothing more than that, but he wouldn’t during a Roleplay.
“No,” he said. “Not till we are married,” he said. His dick grew bigger still. She looked down between the gap of her massive tits. His dick was now the largest he had made it. Tiff almost looked scared as the bump disappeared then reappeared as he slammed into her. “You’re mine,” he said as he pounded into her again. “And I’m yours,” he finished. She nodded, staring him in the eyes. He thought he saw pink hearts in her pupils but may have been mistaken.
He coated her in Pheromones as he pounded into her more and more. Her pussy shot squirt against him with each thrust. He didn’t know where she stored all the water. Something he had said to her had turned her on even more as he pounded. His Libido continuously topping off his balls he stopped himself from holding back and let his cum shoot into her. Thick globs leaked out from her tight cunt as he continued to pound into her.
He wasn’t sure how long he thrust in and out, but at some point she became a sputtering mess. Her arms and legs hung limply at her side. When he caught himself he had a notification but he ignored it. Setting her on the pillow he drew mana back into himself as he shrunk. It didn’t take long for him to be 6’-5” again.
Lyola and Tillie were 69ing one another a few feet away. Licking his cum out of the other's pussy. Smiling, he looked around and noticed Atty near the hallway.
“Come here,” he said. She pulled her hand out of her panties as she realized he was talking to her. Meekly she walked up the stairs to where they were. “When would you like to stop watching and join in?” He asked.
Her eyes looked over to Lyola and Tillie. They were in their own lovers' world. Tiff still sputtered a response to some unknown dream she was having. Thick globs of cum leaked out of her pussy onto the pillow he sat her upon.
“Can we go on a date first?” Atalanta asked as she blushed.
Asher laughed and nodded. “How about tomorrow?”
| Roleplay Skill Deactivating |
| Role Immersion Deactivating |
Asher easily woke up. They were in Lyola’s large throne room. Finding the right location had been tough, but once they decided on the scenario she offered it up. Her guards were loyal enough to keep everyone out. Asher checked his notifications.
| Prop Manifestation Success |
| All conditions for prop manifestation have been met. |
| Rewards: |
| Extinct Skill Book x 2 |
| Amber Key x 1 |
Asher was honestly a little surprised it had worked. “It was a success,” he announced to the other girls. They were still in their own little world so he looked at his other gain.
| New Skill Acquired |
| By completing the requirements for the Roleplay skill. You have acquired a new skill. |
| New Skill: |
| Dragon Palm (LVL 10) |
| Dragon Palm (LVL 10) |
| Use Dragon Mana to strike down your foes. Note: Due to your incompatibility with this skill, some damage will backfire to the user. |
“Woah,” Asher said. Looking down to Lyola and Tillie they were still heated while they ate one another out. Coating them both in Pheromones they began to shake and cum in one another’s mouths. When they stopped shaking he lifted Tillie up off of Lyola. “Did you get any skills?” He asked. Lyola and the guard zoned out as they stared at invisible screens.
“I did!” Lyola said, standing up amazed. “It’s called Heavy Palm. And it’s level 3.”
“I did as well,” Tillie said as he set her down. “Burning Palm, but only level 1.”
“Tiff!” Asher said walking up to her. He began casting Healing Touch on her body as he did. Slowly but surely she woke up from her dazed look. She locked eyes with him and latched onto his chest. She began kissing and grinding on him.
“Again,” she ordered as she mashed her lips against his. Asher chuckled.
“Later, I promise,” he said. “I’m curious if you got a skill too.” She kissed him a few more times, but groaned as she looked to the side.
“Ugh, I did. Footwork,” she said as he set her down. Her hand latched onto his still hard dick. He willed away the hardon. “Booo,” she whined. He chuckled as he clothed himself in jeans and a shirt.
“What about you two?” Asher asked. Atalanta still stood to the side, and Keera stepped out from the side hall.
“I got the same, Footwork,” Atalanta said.
“I didn’t get anything,” Keera frowned.
“Sorry, I’ll make it up to you,” he promised their camerawoman.
“Did you get everything filmed for my collection?” Tiff asked finally out of her lust mode.
“I did,” Keera said. “I’ll have to edit it.”
“How long were we doing this?” Lyola asked, still in a daze.
“About 3 hours,” Keera said.
“Incredible,” Lyola said. “It felt as if we were training all day. Your skill is very…unique,” she said, staring at him. He wasn’t sure if she was more turned on, or in awe of the fact.
“That’s not the best part,” he said, walking up to the chest by the pillow. It was about 5 feet long by 3 feet deep. Ornate leaves etched into it he opened the latch to reveal 2 old tomes and a small yellowish key. Asher picked up the key as Lyola picked up a book and Tillie picked up the other.
“Any idea what this is?” Asher used Identification on the key. It resembled a simple key commonly used in movies to unlock chests or cell doors.
| Amber Key | |
| ???? | ??????????? |
| ????? | ??????????? |
“No idea,” Lyola said, then she was back to looking through the book. Asher put the key in his ring and looked back to the real prize.
“What did we get?” He looked over Lyola’s shoulder to the book. It was written in some weird language. “I can’t read any of that.”
“You need the Omnioculus skill my love,” she said looking through the pages. “Allows you to read System languages.” She was quiet for a time as she turned it page by page. “This appears to be for a skill called Meteor.”
Asher’s heart clenched, Keera too appeared to have the same thought. “That’s not good,” she said. They locked eyes.
“This is a skill called Ice Age,” Tillie said, awe apparent in her voice. “This requires you to be at the planet’s Leyline Branch,” she pointed out on a page. “Amazing.”
“And you simply made this with your skill?” Lyola said in a daze. “This is groundbreaking.” Her eyes never left the pages. “This, this extinct skill is stronger than any I have heard of. I bet it could destroy a planet.”
“We will not be selling that one,” Asher said, pulling it from her grasp. He had played too much Final Fantasy as a kid, and seen Armageddon too many times.
“What? Why?” Lyola asked. Still a little dazed, she reached for it.
“I am not about to let a planet killer skill out on the market. Besides, something named Meteor should never be cast,” he said. Keera nodded.
“Then I will keep it,” Lyola said. “The other we should be able to sell.”
Asher studied her eyes. He looked to Keera, she shrugged. “Ok,” he said, not really able to say no to her. “As long as you don’t let it out of your sight.” She beamed a smile as he handed the thick book back. “What about the other? Is it a planet killer?”
Tillie studied it a little longer. “It could be. Converts Leyline Mana to Ice Mana, freezing areas. I am sure some Ice Trolls would love it to convert planets more to their liking.”
“Amazing,” Lyola said as she stored her new skill book into her earring. “You really are a strong Hero System, husband,” she said. She leaned into him, kissing him hard. “I cannot believe I got to look at an Extinct Skill Book, let alone keep it.”
“As long as you promise to only use this power for good, then I’m happy you like it,” he said.
Her smile never left her face as she kissed him hard. He forced his Libido down because the kiss was starting to get suggestive. As an elf that was turned on by power he could tell she was very horny again.
Tiff leaning against his back happily humming away she finally spoke. “Hey, it’s gone,” she said, letting him go and looking into the chest.
“What’s gone?” Asher asked.
“I left a note in the chest. I was curious if your skill would teleport what was in the box to wherever we took these books from,” she admitted.
“What kind of note?” Asher asked, dreading the answer.
—
Eliffy punched through the stone door hard. It shattered to dust as her mana poured into it. Sweat caked on her body she threw in some Mana Globes to illuminate the room. Blue, red, and gold soon reflected from the treasure inside. All different treasures were revealed to be sorted and in specific places. She had been there for months, and she was sure this was the final treasure room.
Friend after friend had died or retreated during their long trek into the Ruins of Loradmere. Always searching for adventure Eliffy never gave up. The other 4 members of her team followed her inside. Weapons, large vases, and ornate works of art were neatly stacked. What drew her eye was at the center of the room.
“Trap,” her rogue noted. She nodded. It took them an hour to trip the mana wires and make certain the room wouldn’t be flooded in Fire Mana too. When they stepped forward she slowly opened the dusty chest that sat on a small pedestal. Everyone held their breath in anticipation as she lifted the top.
Inside was a simple piece of paper. Some squiggly lines written on it she tried to discern what it said, but with no luck. “I have the Omnioculus Skill,” her mage said, taking it.
“What’s it say?” “Hurry up” A few of her party said excitedly. Eliffy wanted to know as well.
“Asher Whitmore was here,” the mage said. “That’s it.”
“Who the hell is Asher Whitmore?” Eliffy asked.
“Isn’t that the Lawful Good in the newest Initialization?” Someone asked.
Eliffy’s blood began to boil. There was no way some newly Initialized planet had gotten there before them. They had worked for months at the chance of skill books. Grumbling, they began looking through the other treasures. Taking the note she would have to make sure this part wasn’t shown on the vid. Eliffy would get the skill books from this Asher Whitmore once she was out of there.
“Ok. Walk me through how this works again, please,” Keera said.
“Ugh,” Tiff said, exasperated. “How many times do I have to say it? We pretend stuff is there. Do the sexy time. Then poof it’s there. I told you, it’s magic.” She was excited to have the chance to make some Syscos.
The girls looked to Asher. “I have a skill called Prop Manifestation. If we act out a scene with a prop, my skill makes it real. We did it during the last trial to make the map of the island.”
“That’s how you got the map?” Lyola asked. “They showed the sex, and then you had a map. People weren’t sure how you got it.”
“And you used this to make actual Kryptonite?” Keera asked.
“Yes. The System said it was an S rank material,” he answered.
“But these are Extinct Skill Books,” Lyola said. “We are talking about SSS rank books. How much sex would it take?”
“No idea. For S rank it took 2 women and we only had sex a few times. But we won’t actually be making the stuff. I think we will be teleporting it from where it is, to us. Which would take less sex. But still, I’m guessing this will take a lot since you said it’s about 4 sectors over,” he said. “It really depends on the Roleplay too.”
“How so?” Keera asked seriously.
“It has to be believable,” he said. “I’m struggling to come up with the right scenario.”
“How about a Hallmark movie?” Tiff offered.
“We did that for your birthday,” he said. “Besides, I don’t think Hallmark has an ancient book scenario.”
“Cabin in the woods?” Atalanta offered.
“Could work,” he said. “I would like something more in depth though. And we don’t have a cabin.”
“Oceans 11?” Tiff suggested. “Could act like we are stealing stuff.”
“Closer,” he said.
“What’s your hesitation?” Keera asked.
“I can also learn skills from the Roleplays. Part of me is curious if others in the Roleplay can too,” he admitted. “I got a new skill. Role Immersion. I think if the story is strong enough. If we don’t manifest anything we could still learn new skills.”
That quieted them down. Eventually Keera spoke up. “These things are ancient right? These books?”
“Yes, very. If they exist,” Lyola answered, unconvinced this would produce anything.
“What kind of martial arts do you know?” Keera asked Asher.
—-
Asher sat on the giant pillow meditating. He didn’t know how long he had been there. However, when you were one with the universe, time did not matter. Growing bored he sensed a new presence approach.
The mana in the stranger was slightly circulating through their body. Weak, but there. He grew intrigued as they came closer still. There were many rumors about him, it was rare to have someone so bold approach the Immortal Dragon. Opening an eye the woman squeaked as she stared up at him.
“Why have you disturbed me?” His voice boomed in the long hall.
She shyly looked to her feet. The girl had orange hair. She wore long white robes that conformed to her body. Though she did not have a large bust, he noticed her nipples poking straight through. The pale girl began to blush under his stare.
“Speak,” he said in a softer tone that still carried in the great hall of his home.
“I have ventured far to become your disciple,” she meekly said. Still unable to look up to him.
“And why should I make you my disciple?” He asked. “I have many knocking on my door for the privilege.” As he studied her more he sensed the large amount of mana in her. She had potential, she was simply not using it all.
“I will work hard,” she said. “Cook, clean, whatever-whatever I have to do. Even…“
“Even what?” The Immortal Dragon asked. “Sleep with me?” He knew the rumors going around the city. They were not wrong. He expected much from his disciples. Especially that. Dual Cultivation was one of his many skills. On the path to enlightenment every ounce of mana was needed. She did not answer. Her face became redder to match her hair.
Asher studied the girl. After a while he decided. “I have traveled far,” he announced. “From one end of the League to the other. I have delved the mines of the prison planet Karkeris, and visited the treasury of the Ruins of Loradmere. Always searching for the rarest items and skill books. Taking only the most powerful,” he said. “All locked away in this box.” He pointed to a large ornate box next to the plush pillow he sat upon. “Are you certain you would give anything to learn what the Immortal Dragon can teach?”
She steeled her expression and nodded. Although she wasn’t able to get rid of the blush across her cheeks. Asher slowly decided.
“Very well. There is a test you must pass,” he said. “You must be able to grasp my hand.” He extended his hand.
She appeared surprised by the simplicity of the test. Cautiously she took a step up the dais. When nothing happened she took another. Slowly he began extending Pheromones toward her. Each step he raised the intensity. As she finished the last stair he was already at 50. Her face flushed as she took another step. He jumped it up to 60 and focused it on her face.
The orange haired girl's face scrunched up as she began to shake. A smile splitting her lips, she forced it away as she bit her lip. She took another step and another. All the while her body shook. Her white robes became drenched between her legs. He got it up to 80 and she convulsed and dropped to the ground.
Screaming in pleasure she enjoyed the hard orgasm for a moment. Then gritting her teeth she tried to stand. Her thighs rubbing together caused her to cum again. “Ah!” She screamed as her body shook. He let up slightly on the Pheromones.
“Just a little more,” he promised. Reaching down to her. She gritted her teeth more and lunged for his hand. He stopped the onslaught as their skin touched. “Well done,” he said, coating her in 100%. She screamed and shook passing out. A smile on her face, he mirrored it.
—-
“Well done, Lyola,” he said. “Focus the mana on your feet. Footwork is the cornerstone of martial arts,” he said, looking her up and down. She wore the white disciples robes. Her long and thick ears poked out of her blonde hair. His oldest disciple; she had the most potential. The other 2 girls eyed them as he studied her.
“What about me, master?” Tiffany asked. Her large bosom shook with each movement. She slowly moved from one technique to the other.
“Very good Tiff, as always,” he said with a smile as he moved to her.
“Tillie,” he said. “Keep the mana always circulating, as strong as you can for as long as you can,” he said.
“Yes, master,” she said, drawing more mana from her core and pushing it throughout her body.
He sensed someone stirring. “Ah you’re finally awake,” he said. He turned to his newest disciple. The orange haired girl slowly woke up. He had changed her clothes to match what the others wore. She cautiously got up from the pillow he had set her on.
“Was I out long,” she asked, rubbing her eyes.
“No, not long. Come, I want you to meet the others,” he said. She was so light he pulled her to stand with hardly any effort.
“Everyone, this is Atty,” he said.
“How did you know my name?” She asked. She had never told him.
“A master knows much,” he assured her. “Atty, this is Lyola, my strongest disciple. Then Tillie, and finally Tiffany.” They bowed to her. Tiffany bowed deeply showing off her cleavage. He stared at it longer than he should have.
“With that out of the way, let’s get started?” He spent the next several hours going over mana circulation and how to ensure proper footing. Focusing mana in the legs allowed most to ensure a strong hit, or to take a strong blow. It was hard fighting a monster 100 times your own weight if every hit sent you flying.
Lyola as a Geomancer was also working on her Heavy Palm technique. Forcing Earth Mana to a condensed state allowed it to be expelled out of her body in physical form. As his oldest disciple she continued to work on her advanced techniques. Tillie as a Firemancer had started to understand the basics of the Burning Palm, and was showing great progress. Tiff was stuck on Footwork. Her large bust made strong legs especially needed.
By the end of the long day he sent them off to the bath and began his cultivation once more. Circulating mana in from the air and through his body he slowly built his reserves up. So focused on gaining power he didn’t notice his 3 oldest disciples sneak into the large hall.
It wasn’t until they stood before him that he registered their presence. He slowly cut his connection off from the ambient mana and opened his eyes. His disciples stood before him in the nude.
“Master,” Lyola said. “Why have you not taken us this evening?”
He gulped. “I simply did not want to scare our new addition,” he admitted. “Besides, did I not wear you out enough this morning?”
They slowly shook their heads. “Rest is a big part of cultivation you know,” he said as they stepped toward him. His eyes drawn to their bodies he quieted as he studied them. Lyola had small breasts, but there was not an ounce of fat on her. Tillie’s breasts were slightly larger, and her toned muscles shined with water from their bath. Tiffany always drew his eye. Her pink/blue hair extended down to her shoulders now. Her overly large breasts amazed him as they swayed, he didn’t know how the small girl didn’t topple over.
“I have grown a deep hunger for your seed since we made our baby,” Lyola said rubbing her belly. His dick bulged in his robe from the reminder.
“Yes, I see your point,” he said. His clothes disappeared into his ring. “Then please. Let me help you all,” he said. Lyola happily stepped up first. She straddled his legs as he sat on the large pillow. No penetration yet they simply kissed hard. They began to moan into one another’s mouths. She grinded against him as he increased his Pheromones to 40 and Libido to 60. He wanted them as much as they would allow.
Lyola continued using her tongue on his as she reached down and grabbed his dick. He grunted as she moved it to line up with her cunt. Then without foreplay she slid it in her wet hole. They moaned happily together. When he became fully sheathed they stayed like that still kissing.
“I love you,” he rasped. She smiled widely. Then Tiff and Tillie were next to her. Nibbling on her ear and biting her neck.
“I love you,” they both said in her ears. The words an onslaught on her senses, she came hard as her body shook. The hall echoed with her yell.
Normally she would pass out from such a strong orgasm, this time it caused her to gain strength. She began doing all the work as she hungrily squeezed his dick with her tight pussy. Tillie drew Lyola’s mouth and began kissing her deeply. Tiff moved to him and used her long tongue on his own. All 4 were moaning happily from the stimulation. It didn’t take long for Asher to begin to cum deep into Lyola. His thick seed hitting her cervix caused Lyola to begin to shake in another orgasm.
When she was done with her high pitched scream she limply fell off of him. Tiffany caught her and moved her to a long pillow near the chest. Tillie soon took her place.
Pheromones had made her as wet as Lyola as she hungrily sat on his dick. This time he grabbed her hips and helped her. His dick pistoning in and out of her she soon came but he wasn’t done yet. Her body slowing he did all the work as he needed to fill her up. She groaned happily as he didn’t slow. “You’re going to have my baby too,” he ordered
She nodded happily. Unable to speak, she began kissing him. Her tongue fought his as she too started pulling her lower body into him. He started groaning as he coated her face in 80 Pheromones. Tillie began to shake as her eyes rolled up into her head. He started filling her up with seed again when he judged she was ready. He thrust a couple more times and then pushed himself all the way in. Her arms tightened around him as she screamed in his ear.
When he finished, her body relaxed and he slowly laid her down on the floor. Tiffany stood in front of him. “Were you fertile for them?” She asked.
“No, my love,” he said. She smiled widely and stepped over Tillie. His mouth latched onto her large breast as she too sheathed his large dick.
“Bigger, master,” she pleaded in his ear as her hips gyrated slowly. Mana poured into his dick. Slowly it bulged in her lower abs. She started to cum as he lowered his Pheromones back down to 50. With Tiff the orgasms made her stronger every time.
She began bouncing on his dick. His mouth never stopped sucking on her nipple. “I want your baby,” she said. “It makes me so hot seeing what it does to them,” she admitted. “I’ll give you all the children you want when I’m ready.”
“I’d wait all the time in the world if it’s what you wanted,” he admitted. They locked eyes. She smiled widely as her movements sped up. “I love you. Now more than ever,” he admitted. She began to cum from his words and her own control of his manhood. He wasn’t good at dirty talk, but he could whisper sweet truths when the time was right.
She slammed herself down hard on his dick as she continued to cum. Her eyes dropped to stare between the valley of her tits. She bit her lip as she watched the bump from his dick poke out of her. She squirted up his abs as she locked on to the sexy show of him bulging out of her. He groaned happily. Bored with the pillow he put his arms under her legs and raised them to his chest.
As he stood up her legs stretched out. Her feet by his head. Slowly he poured mana throughout his body making himself bigger. Her eyes widened in lust as he did so. His dick the same size he stopped growing when he was 8 feet tall. She bit her lip staring up at him. He knew how much it turned her on when he was gigantic. One of her many kinks, they hadn’t done this in a while.
He then wrapped his large hands around her waist and began fucking her. Her head shot back from an onslaught of pleasure as his massive dick exited then slammed into her hard. She became a sputtering mess as he did his best to use her for everything she had.
“You’re my master,” she said as he thrust. “Anything for you. I love it when you cum in my pussy. In my ass. Down my throat. All 3 holes feel amazing when you fill them up,” she said happily. Her voice squeaked as she started to cum again. He joined her, but never slowed pounding into her. “Fill me up more, please!” She squealed as he finished cumming. Unable to say no to her he made himself cum again. Bottoming out in her, her abs bulged as his glans shot loads of semen into her. “Fuck it. Turn your fertility on. I don’t care. I want your baby. Now,” she pleaded. The thought of it turned him on more. But he knew she was caught up in the moment. He wanted to do nothing more than that, but he wouldn’t during a Roleplay.
“No,” he said. “Not till we are married,” he said. His dick grew bigger still. She looked down between the gap of her massive tits. His dick was now the largest he had made it. Tiff almost looked scared as the bump disappeared then reappeared as he slammed into her. “You’re mine,” he said as he pounded into her again. “And I’m yours,” he finished. She nodded, staring him in the eyes. He thought he saw pink hearts in her pupils but may have been mistaken.
He coated her in Pheromones as he pounded into her more and more. Her pussy shot squirt against him with each thrust. He didn’t know where she stored all the water. Something he had said to her had turned her on even more as he pounded. His Libido continuously topping off his balls he stopped himself from holding back and let his cum shoot into her. Thick globs leaked out from her tight cunt as he continued to pound into her.
He wasn’t sure how long he thrust in and out, but at some point she became a sputtering mess. Her arms and legs hung limply at her side. When he caught himself he had a notification but he ignored it. Setting her on the pillow he drew mana back into himself as he shrunk. It didn’t take long for him to be 6’-5” again.
Lyola and Tillie were 69ing one another a few feet away. Licking his cum out of the other's pussy. Smiling, he looked around and noticed Atty near the hallway.
“Come here,” he said. She pulled her hand out of her panties as she realized he was talking to her. Meekly she walked up the stairs to where they were. “When would you like to stop watching and join in?” He asked.
Her eyes looked over to Lyola and Tillie. They were in their own lovers' world. Tiff still sputtered a response to some unknown dream she was having. Thick globs of cum leaked out of her pussy onto the pillow he sat her upon.
“Can we go on a date first?” Atalanta asked as she blushed.
Asher laughed and nodded. “How about tomorrow?”
| Roleplay Skill Deactivating |
| Role Immersion Deactivating |
Asher easily woke up. They were in Lyola’s large throne room. Finding the right location had been tough, but once they decided on the scenario she offered it up. Her guards were loyal enough to keep everyone out. Asher checked his notifications.
| Prop Manifestation Success |
| All conditions for prop manifestation have been met. |
| Rewards: |
| Extinct Skill Book x 2 |
| Amber Key x 1 |
Asher was honestly a little surprised it had worked. “It was a success,” he announced to the other girls. They were still in their own little world so he looked at his other gain.
| New Skill Acquired |
| By completing the requirements for the Roleplay skill. You have acquired a new skill. |
| New Skill: |
| Dragon Palm (LVL 10) |
| Dragon Palm (LVL 10) |
| Use Dragon Mana to strike down your foes. Note: Due to your incompatibility with this skill, some damage will backfire to the user. |
“Woah,” Asher said. Looking down to Lyola and Tillie they were still heated while they ate one another out. Coating them both in Pheromones they began to shake and cum in one another’s mouths. When they stopped shaking he lifted Tillie up off of Lyola. “Did you get any skills?” He asked. Lyola and the guard zoned out as they stared at invisible screens.
“I did!” Lyola said, standing up amazed. “It’s called Heavy Palm. And it’s level 3.”
“I did as well,” Tillie said as he set her down. “Burning Palm, but only level 1.”
“Tiff!” Asher said walking up to her. He began casting Healing Touch on her body as he did. Slowly but surely she woke up from her dazed look. She locked eyes with him and latched onto his chest. She began kissing and grinding on him.
“Again,” she ordered as she mashed her lips against his. Asher chuckled.
“Later, I promise,” he said. “I’m curious if you got a skill too.” She kissed him a few more times, but groaned as she looked to the side.
“Ugh, I did. Footwork,” she said as he set her down. Her hand latched onto his still hard dick. He willed away the hardon. “Booo,” she whined. He chuckled as he clothed himself in jeans and a shirt.
“What about you two?” Asher asked. Atalanta still stood to the side, and Keera stepped out from the side hall.
“I got the same, Footwork,” Atalanta said.
“I didn’t get anything,” Keera frowned.
“Sorry, I’ll make it up to you,” he promised their camerawoman.
“Did you get everything filmed for my collection?” Tiff asked finally out of her lust mode.
“I did,” Keera said. “I’ll have to edit it.”
“How long were we doing this?” Lyola asked, still in a daze.
“About 3 hours,” Keera said.
“Incredible,” Lyola said. “It felt as if we were training all day. Your skill is very…unique,” she said, staring at him. He wasn’t sure if she was more turned on, or in awe of the fact.
“That’s not the best part,” he said, walking up to the chest by the pillow. It was about 5 feet long by 3 feet deep. Ornate leaves etched into it he opened the latch to reveal 2 old tomes and a small yellowish key. Asher picked up the key as Lyola picked up a book and Tillie picked up the other.
“Any idea what this is?” Asher used Identification on the key. It resembled a simple key commonly used in movies to unlock chests or cell doors.
| Amber Key | |
| ???? | ??????????? |
| ????? | ??????????? |
“No idea,” Lyola said, then she was back to looking through the book. Asher put the key in his ring and looked back to the real prize.
“What did we get?” He looked over Lyola’s shoulder to the book. It was written in some weird language. “I can’t read any of that.”
“You need the Omnioculus skill my love,” she said looking through the pages. “Allows you to read System languages.” She was quiet for a time as she turned it page by page. “This appears to be for a skill called Meteor.”
Asher’s heart clenched, Keera too appeared to have the same thought. “That’s not good,” she said. They locked eyes.
“This is a skill called Ice Age,” Tillie said, awe apparent in her voice. “This requires you to be at the planet’s Leyline Branch,” she pointed out on a page. “Amazing.”
“And you simply made this with your skill?” Lyola said in a daze. “This is groundbreaking.” Her eyes never left the pages. “This, this extinct skill is stronger than any I have heard of. I bet it could destroy a planet.”
“We will not be selling that one,” Asher said, pulling it from her grasp. He had played too much Final Fantasy as a kid, and seen Armageddon too many times.
“What? Why?” Lyola asked. Still a little dazed, she reached for it.
“I am not about to let a planet killer skill out on the market. Besides, something named Meteor should never be cast,” he said. Keera nodded.
“Then I will keep it,” Lyola said. “The other we should be able to sell.”
Asher studied her eyes. He looked to Keera, she shrugged. “Ok,” he said, not really able to say no to her. “As long as you don’t let it out of your sight.” She beamed a smile as he handed the thick book back. “What about the other? Is it a planet killer?”
Tillie studied it a little longer. “It could be. Converts Leyline Mana to Ice Mana, freezing areas. I am sure some Ice Trolls would love it to convert planets more to their liking.”
“Amazing,” Lyola said as she stored her new skill book into her earring. “You really are a strong Hero System, husband,” she said. She leaned into him, kissing him hard. “I cannot believe I got to look at an Extinct Skill Book, let alone keep it.”
“As long as you promise to only use this power for good, then I’m happy you like it,” he said.
Her smile never left her face as she kissed him hard. He forced his Libido down because the kiss was starting to get suggestive. As an elf that was turned on by power he could tell she was very horny again.
Tiff leaning against his back happily humming away she finally spoke. “Hey, it’s gone,” she said, letting him go and looking into the chest.
“What’s gone?” Asher asked.
“I left a note in the chest. I was curious if your skill would teleport what was in the box to wherever we took these books from,” she admitted.
“What kind of note?” Asher asked, dreading the answer.
—
Eliffy punched through the stone door hard. It shattered to dust as her mana poured into it. Sweat caked on her body she threw in some Mana Globes to illuminate the room. Blue, red, and gold soon reflected from the treasure inside. All different treasures were revealed to be sorted and in specific places. She had been there for months, and she was sure this was the final treasure room.
Friend after friend had died or retreated during their long trek into the Ruins of Loradmere. Always searching for adventure Eliffy never gave up. The other 4 members of her team followed her inside. Weapons, large vases, and ornate works of art were neatly stacked. What drew her eye was at the center of the room.
“Trap,” her rogue noted. She nodded. It took them an hour to trip the mana wires and make certain the room wouldn’t be flooded in Fire Mana too. When they stepped forward she slowly opened the dusty chest that sat on a small pedestal. Everyone held their breath in anticipation as she lifted the top.
Inside was a simple piece of paper. Some squiggly lines written on it she tried to discern what it said, but with no luck. “I have the Omnioculus Skill,” her mage said, taking it.
“What’s it say?” “Hurry up” A few of her party said excitedly. Eliffy wanted to know as well.
“Asher Whitmore was here,” the mage said. “That’s it.”
“Who the hell is Asher Whitmore?” Eliffy asked.
“Isn’t that the Lawful Good in the newest Initialization?” Someone asked.
Eliffy’s blood began to boil. There was no way some newly Initialized planet had gotten there before them. They had worked for months at the chance of skill books. Grumbling, they began looking through the other treasures. Taking the note she would have to make sure this part wasn’t shown on the vid. Eliffy would get the skill books from this Asher Whitmore once she was out of there.
