Almost a week had passed since Lydia’s birthday. Nothing of great importance had happened in that time. Thursday and Friday had been calm. Saturday had been a bit tumultuous because Lydia had revealed Strimata to the world. Also, some people had leaked photos that implied to the public that there had been a hot car orgy on the way back from Lydia’s birthday. Aside from being true it also only interested a particurly prude subset of housewives and boring men and quickly drowned in the news cycle.

  The reveal of Strimata and Lydia’s expnation of what that weapon was and where it came from in a press conference garnered John some of the attention he had been hoping for. Messages from interested individuals fluttered into his mailbox from all over the pnet. He pcated them with several pre-drafted, nicely worded answers that didn’t specify or promise anything. Although the storm of messages was vast, it was still manageable.

  A lot of people, so John had anticipated in the first pce, were not convinced by just some footage of Strimata and were waiting to see more of the weapon and the metal before they bothered to come to him. Doubtlessly, there were some agents of rge powers, perhaps even the remaining nine Divided Gates, that wanted to get some information while hiding under the disguise of a private person.

  Although that situation had exciting implications, it was, at rge, just an administrative affair. A more tangible milestone was that he had levelled enough to get the Libido 250 Perk.

  It was a particurly exciting Perk. The minor ache healing was interesting, but rarely needed given the superhuman vitality of all of his girls. Preventing sub-drops was REALLY handy though. Scarlett had only experienced it twice so far, the second time being towards the end of the st month, and the prospect of never having to risk running into it again did clearly rex her.

  The euphoric state of drunkenness was alright. John definitely thought it the least useful of the bunch. It wasn’t as if he had trouble getting women, particurly ones that hadn’t been previously introduced to his cock, into a mind-shattered state of ecstasy. Then again, the euphoria was a bit of a different fvour. His willing test objects (all of his harem) had been all over the pce that night. That was to say, like cats on catnip, they were moving around erratically and just chasing the pleasure. It had been quite a wonderful night, they all were drawn to his cock like drunk people to the bar, but also a bit more mindless than he preferred his sex to be. The state of drunkenness just made his job at blowing their minds a bit too easy. It was preferable to alcohol though, since it didn’t leave a hangover. Rave did try both at once and had to be railed through for an hour before she was satisfied. Part of that could have easily been reted to the third bit.

  The energy boost, however, was pure awesomeness. It got the girls awake as if they had just been injected with a pure dose of liquid caffeine, without any of the jitters or other drawbacks. Gnome described it as making her feel as if she had somehow managed to sleep exactly as much as her body wanted to. She was just fully awake. In the morning, it gave the girls a jumpstart that no coffee could provide. Over the course of the day, it provided that extra bit of energy they needed to get more of their work done. In the evening, John didn’t even have to disable it. While the effect made the tiredness go away, it didn’t actually prevent them from falling asleep when they wanted to. That was doubly helpful because the energy didn’t actually serve as a sleep repcement.

  Scarlett had tried to find out if it was and just passed out after three days.

  Scarlett also was even more enthusiastic about sucking his dick during work hours now. Indulger in all kinds of drugs that she was, it was unsurprising that she took a liking to the activity that made her repeatedly orgasm, satisfied her submissive side and also gave her the power to churn through her endless number of tasks. More enthusiastic didn’t exactly come down to a higher sex engagement time though. The Gamer had already been engaged in as much sex as he could have.

  All of that in mind, John kept on the energy boost and the ache-healing at all times. The drunkenness, he kept reserved for special occasions. Interestingly, they found the effects were most effective if John came into their butts. Second most effective was them swallowing the load. Third was getting it into their womb. Last was just having it on their skin, which still had an effect, interestingly enough.

  The amount of cum they were exposed to also had an effect, which was especially noteworthy because John had been given two quality of life improvements alongside the Libido 250 Perk. First, the Gamer now had a ‘Cumload Control Slider’. He could go as far down as 5 ml, a load size very much within the boundaries of the standard male ejacute, and as high up as 104 ml, which was the volume of his cumshots according to the formu.

  As much as John liked being a one-man bukkake machine, he had to admit that his loads were absolutely ridiculous in volume. Because it had been manageable so far, and he very much enjoyed the visuals that came with the insanity of pumping a tenth of a litre all over a harem of girls, he locked the slider at 100 ml. That satisfied his perversions, while making every day sex something that would remain equally messy from now to the far future when he raised Libido even higher.

  He also checked a little mark that uncapped this limitation whenever he used Cumslut or the Lover’s Boy Overclock, but that was unreted to everyday business.

  The second quality of life improvement was an anti-bloating mechanism. There was a difficulty associated with his cumshots in combination with him having no ceiling on how often he could cum. To put it in technical terms, they were a bunch of very capable data storages who could take a lot more than regur models but eventually his upload capacity would just burst their saving capacity. Superhuman physique aside, most of his girls had a physical limit on how much he could cum inside. A limit he only had to worry about when he used Cumslut, realistically, but a limit regardless.

  Pulling out and letting them ooze out some excess had been the previous solution to their most depraved orgies. Now John had a mechanic that would make the semen dissolve into pleasure when he overfilled them so much it would have caused discomfort. An ease on his mind for future, boundless encounters.

  What points he had in excess of the Libido goal, he had put into Charisma. His current goal was an even spread of at least 250 in all Stats, and he was on a pretty good way where.

  Because of all of the advances in levelling, he was also eligible to get another Css Level. He was currently in the process of beating the Gamer Css Challenge. Like all Gamer Css reted obstacles, it was rather ughable in the grand scheme of things. This one, however, had taken him a bit of time. He was required to do a no-exploit, no-death run of Dark Souls while receiving a blowjob the entire time. He had managed to get through without having to restart, although it got dicey a few times.

  When the final cutscene pyed, John rexed and pumped one massive load into Sylph’s awaiting mouth. Little bits of lustful lighting tingled his cock, raising the ecstasy of the moment even higher. It felt as if he was cumming twice in a row into Sylph’s greedy, tiny mouth. Her soft lips were wrapped tightly around his cock and the source of erotic slurping as she slid up and down his cock with intense speed. The green-haired chatterbox’ eyes rolled up, as she came all over the floor of John’s living room.

  Seeking yet more pleasure, John bowed forwards and pced the controller on the low table. Then he grabbed Sylph by the hair and pulled her off his cock. “Awwww, I wanted to suck you off more! It’s so fun and so tasty!” she bbbered along at her usual speed. Luckily, his energy boosting seed didn’t get anyone over their optimal energy levels. A regurly supercharged Sylph would have been difficult to handle. “Ooooh, but this is nice too! Pull my hair, yes! Bend me over, yes! Oh, the table is kinda cold. Mhm, I love it when you hold me down, Johnny. You are such a stud, such a big, strong guy who I just love so, so much! Your cock is so hot!” Her tone shifted from lustful to desperate when he pressed his dick against her sphincter. “Put it inside me! Any hole, I don’t care! Use me, fuck me, love me, cuddle me lots! You’ll make me cum! I’m your tiny concubine slut, hoping to get filled up!”

  “Gd that we’re on the same page there,” John groaned while pushing into her back entrance. It was extremely tight, from the sphincter down into her depths. Her pussy was a reactive storm that answered to the tempo of his thrusts, her anus was a torrent of pleasurable electricity and elemental essence that felt wonderfully simir to flesh, whirling around his dick in an endless storm. Even staying still inside that hole was raw pleasure, like being inside a vibrating cocksleeve. It was a unique sensation and almost as threatening as Siena when she seriously wanted to milk him.

  Sylph’s spine curved up as she let out an orgasmic cry. Her wide open mouth soon became the resting pce of Jack’s cock, who grabbed her head and joined the fun. Not interested in sting the slightest, John and his double hammered away. A helpless bundle, Sylph and her Nathalia-level Libido could do nothing but scream as loud as she could as orgasm after orgasm rushed through her sensitive body. More of the slippery lovejuices gushed from her cunt as she rubbed her clit with reckless abandon. Her throat was getting fucked, her asshole stretched out by John’s girthy cock.

  With one more thrust, he came inside the arcvolt elemental. His seed pumping into both ends made her lose control over her powers a little bit. Tingling charges of electricity filled the air around him, heightened his senses and sharpened them while he pumped her full of his good stuff.

  When he was done, he pulled out of her with a happy sigh and fell back into the couch. Jack also pulled back and left Sylph to recover. Recovery, in Sylph’s case, being turning around and immediately applying her mouth to his dick again. “More shex pleashe!” she slurred, while licking his member. Had he just fucked one of the human members of his harem, he would have gone and cleaned himself up now. Since Sylph’s back entrance didn’t have anything to do with taking care of biological waste, no such concerns were raised.

  He was about to reward himself with the next Gamer Perk when he heard the door to the living room open. Of all the girls to come in there, Lydia was the st he expected. With tired rings under her eyes, she came walking over to John and demanded a single thing, “Cuddles.”

  “Cuddles it is!” Sylph decred, separating from John’s cock in a split second. She darted over to Lydia and grabbed the tired royal by the hand, quickly pulling her to the couch. Once there, the auburn haired woman fell into John’s open arms on her own. Sylph joined and started to open Lydia’s clothes. “Nude cuddles though! Cuddles effectiveness is maximized through skin contact! It is known, Lylytina.”

  “Whatever you say.” Lydia pyed along, letting Sylph pull her overcoat, shirt and pants off. The arcvolt elemental brought all of it to a coathanger, where they were safe from what would follow. Only Lydia’s panties were simply dropped on the floor. Sylph may have wanted to continue her orderly streak but dove tongue-first into Lydia’s cunt once it was open to her. The royal sighed in a pleased fashion. “Not quite what I imagined the cuddles to become, but appreciated.”

  “Ish too nishce an assh to not put face into,” Sylph mumbled, her tongue still dedicated to the task. Lydia was chest to chest with John making her butt stick out and allowing the horny, green-haired bundle to get deep in there. Immediately, Lydia’s breathing grew more sensuous.

  “I could fix you up,” John offered, his arms around the queen’s shoulders. One hand wandered down to her butt and sank into the bubbly flesh. “Would take a minute.”

  “After I have had a short rest, perhaps,” Lydia responded and pressed against him. She embraced his head, pulling his ear against her soft chest and the steady heartbeat underneath. Her nose was on his hair as she took a few quick inhales of his scent. “Mother Metal, I needed this,” she sighed.

  “What happened?” John wanted to know. He hadn’t seen Lydia in almost three days. While that was a rare occurrence, it had to happen sometimes with how their schedules worked out. Usually she was needy after such a break, but never did she seem this tired or stressed out.

  Lydia tensed up in his arms. “I had an extended meeting,” she gave a half-answer. “Negotiations went from Saturday until this morning.”

  “Something you can’t tell me?” John asked.

  “Yes. I’m sorry, my love. I was sworn to secrecy on the matters affiliated.”

  “Will it be to my disadvantage?” the Gamer drilled just a little bit deeper, not asking for any specifics.

  “It shall not be.”

  “Then it’s fine,” John assured her. He would have kissed her on the lips, but she still kept his head in pce. He kissed her left boob instead. A less romantic but overall pleasing alternative. “I saw the footage of your fight by the way. You dominated those poor fools.”

  “I had to do it twice with Africanus, he insisted on a duel without armaments,” she responded with a sigh. “The battle made me somewhat annoyed with my own people, I have to admit.”

  “How come?” John wondered.

  “The amount of praise I received for my performance showed that the animalistic side of humans continues to be very pronounced,” she eborated. “Months of reform and my approval only accelerates slowly. A single demonstration of might, and the polls have my likability increase from 70 to 80 percent.”

  “Maybe you should look less like a graceful force of nature when you effortlessly take out eleven high-ranking nobles out on your own,” he told her and gained himself a warning squeeze. As that only pushed his face deeper into her medium-sized cleavage, he did not view it as punishment.

  “Handing me a weapon of that power was a---aahhhh,” her composure suddenly broke, likely because of something Sylph was doing downstairs. “Oh Mother Metal, I’m not in the required mindset to scold you right now.”

  “Great, then I can just tell you how beautiful you looked.” He grinned and vished her in praise.