Agatha’s invitation haunted like a sin I was already dying to commit.
"If you change your mind, my door will be open tonight," she had whispered—with a voice soaked in sex, smooth as silk, and laced with pure temptation.
Even while I sat in the living room at dinner, surrounded by my wives, pretending to be present, my mind was burning. Agatha ate with the elegance of a queen, as if her lips hadn’t pressed against mine earlier in her room.
My girls talked, laughed, passed food around. But all I could see was the flicker of Agatha’s smirk. All I could hear was the whisper of her breath. And all I could see was the mory of my head resting gently on those soft, wicked thighs of hers, grazing my skin like a curse I never wanted lifted.
Later that night, we lay tangled in Rose’s bedroom with my waifus. I fed them the excuse that l was too tired from mnemomancy, and sore from yesterday’s rciless fuck-fest, so l wouldn’t be able to make love to them. And though their bodies were warm and bare beside mine, hearts beating with gentle trust, I couldn’t stop the fire spreading in my chest.
Rose’s leg draped over my thigh, skin-to-skin. Rin’s hand curled possessively against my chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles over my heart. Tama’s breath was soft and sweet against my neck, her tail lazily flicking beneath the covers.
They were mine.
I should have been content.
But all I could think about... was her.
Agatha.
Fuck.
My cock was already rock hard thinking about her. I shifted, careful not to wake my wives. My mind scread no—but the thought of Agatha lying in her room, waiting, wet and open, begging to be claid? It clawed at .
I clenched my jaw. No. I can’t. I have wives now. They’re loyal. They trust .
I shut my eyes.
And then—
[SYSTEM SSAGE]
[Don’t let this opportunity slip, you idiot.]
[You are the Cuckold King, for fuck’s sake.]
[And just so we’re clear—this doesn’t an you’re the king of being betrayed.]
[It ans you’re the one who shatters devotion, who defiles vows, and makes husbands watch as their won beg for more.]
[You are the King of their humiliation. The god of stolen moans. The one who takes what was never his... and makes it kneel.]
[Rember the pain of your past life—the mont your wife moaned another man’s na. That soul-shattering betrayal? Etch it into your fucking core.]
[Use it. Feed on it. Let it drive you.]
[Smash every MILF in your path. Grow stronger. Rise. Conquer. Only then will you be worthy of taming the Goddess.]
The words carved into .
I was the Cuckold King.
After all, my Harem City won’t build itself if I keep playing the faithful fool.
I smirked to myself as I slipped from beneath the sheets, my cock stiff against my shorts. Rose sighed in her sleep, Rin murmured softly, Tama whimpered and curled tighter against the pillow.
They didn’t stir.
Silently, I padded across the cold stone hallway. One wall away... Agatha’s door waited. Slightly ajar.
Her scent hit like a drug—hot, dark, and intoxicating.
I stepped in.
And there she was.
Sprawled across the bed, one leg bent, her silky black nightgown clinging to her curves. Thin straps hung loosely over her pale shoulders, barely hiding the soft roundness of her breasts—her nipples teasing the fabric like a secret ant just for .
Her long, sleek, demonic tail curled and flicked lazily behind her.
She didn’t even look at at first—she felt .
"I’ve been waiting for you," she purred, voice low and dripping with lust.
My cock twitched, painfully tight now.
She opened her eyes—sapphire with a ring of red like frost wrapped in fire. Eyes unique, unlike ones of the other demons which are just crimson.
"Well?" she said, her voice a taunt. "You just gonna stand there and jerk off to the view, or are you going to show what you are capable of?"
I growled and climbed onto her like a beast uncaged.
"I’m not here to have sex with you, slut!" I snarled, pressing my mouth to hers, biting, hungry, devouring. "I’m here to fuck your brains out."
She smirked, tugging closer with her tail. "Don’t disappoint. I’ve fucked n twice your size who said the sa thing."
I chuckled darkly, already yanking the nightgown down to expose her breasts. "Yeah? Let’s see if any of them ever reached the depths I’m about to tonight."
I totally yanked down the gown, leaving her completely naked. Her body was every bit as sexy as l figured it would be with surprisingly large nipples, and too much bush for , but ey.... l was here to dominate not make love.
I yanked my shorts halfway down, just enough to free my hardened cock. Her eyes widened as she got a closer look.
"Not bad..." she murmured.
I wasn’t in the mood for small talk. Ignoring the complint, I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and spread her ankles wide apart. The swollen head of my cock pressed against her slit and once it was a few inches inside, l ramd it into her very moist vagina hard, stopping by the balls.
She gasped, slapped a hand over her mouth, and let out a muffled scream behind the gag. But of course, I didn’t stop—slamming into her over and over, her tight pussy gripping my cock with every thrust.
"You filthy slut!!" I whispered into her ear. "How does it feel to have your queen’s boyfriend’s dick inside you?"
She moaned erotically, trying hard not to make noise, knowing Rose was just a wall away. Her eyes rolled back slightly, her moans vibrating through the gag, but her body betrayed her, arching with every stroke as I kept up the relentless rhythm.
I kept saying filthy things to her as l screwed her so frantically hard. Pinching her in the tender part of her thighs, l let free of her legs which she kept still wide open for to get a deeper penetration, and went to pinch her big nipples. She bit her lower lip hard, her eyes watery with lust. I could tell she wanted to moan, to cry out loud in pleasure, but she wouldn’t do that! Rose would skin her alive if she were to know she let fuck her.
It wasn’t long till l felt my orgasm building up. I whispered into her ear that l was about to fill her up, and when she tried to protest, l ramd her squishy, juice hole a little harder as l spewed my whole load in her, balls deep.
"Oh... you’re so fucking sweet, you filthy slut!!" I yelped as l bucked around, gasping and spasming as l continued shooting cum into her.
I pulled out, still rock hard, and repositioned her onto her side on the bed. Sliding in behind her, I started hitting it from the back. She ca over and over from my thrusts—her body giving in completely. Considering how she’d underestimated before I fucked her, I almost wanted to tie her up and fuck her so thoroughly she wouldn’t be able to walk afterward.
It was a sha we had to stifle our moans and that l couldn’t linger too long in her room—any of my other waifus might notice my absence.
After nearly thirty minutes of relentless, sweaty fucking, I finally slipped off the bed, leaving Agatha trembling, her body twitching in the aftermath. Her pussy was still glistening with my thick cum, the sheets soaked and stained with our raw passion.
As I dressed and stepped out, the system pinged .
[Agatha Conquered]
[Ta her?]
[Confirm] [Decline]
I didn’t hesitate—Confirm.
She was now mine, officially added to the collection. That’s when I noticed a few other nas of the Milfs I had conquered in the past but never tad. Without pause, I tad them all: Nyxa. Kelly. Clara. Tia and Teo—the succubi twins. One by one, I claid them fully.
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[Congratulations on taming multiple MILFs!]
[New Skill Acquired: Ego Eater!]
[Activate to emit the aura of the Cuckold King, crushing the ego of any husband, no matter their power while their wives get soaked for you.]
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[New Trait Unlocked: Status-Based Seduction]
[You gain increased rewards and level up your power by seducing and claiming high-status won bonded to high-status n.]
[The higher the status of the wife, the greater your gain.]
[Conquest is not for pleasure—it’s dominance.]
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I smirked as I headed back to my wives. There are won like Rose, Rin, Tama—won I’ve grown to love with all my heart—whom I’ll never stop loving.
But there will be others. Won I’ll have to conquer and ta.
Not out of love.
But for sheer dominance.
So they understand l’m above them all.
So they feel my rod and realize that even in a world where n are treated like playthings, there are those like .
n who refuse to kneel.
n who will dominate every single arrogant, bitchy woman who thinks too highly of herself.
Status-Based Seduction, huh?
Let it begin.
Ti to hunt so rich MILFs.
TBC
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