Combat Maid Harem

[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]

Amene was next after Humility.

She walked down the aisle while wearing nothing but scraps of skin covering the minimum amount of skin to hide her nipples and lower parts. This was the traditional demihuman wedding 'dress' according to her.

"You may kiss the bride!"

Upon the signal, Lawrend kissed Amene. She passionately pressed her body against his as they declared their love to the world. Her tail sensually stuck to her bareback.

With the wedding out of the way, Lawrend and Amene entered the room together.

"Nyaa!"

Amene returned to her usual self without the looks of the audience. She stripped herself and presented her bare body to Lawrend. Her small tits had grown larger since a long time ago.

Lawrend hugged her and brought her to the bed. However, she flipped the script and pushed him onto the bed before he could push her onto it. She straddled on top of him with a victorious grin on her face.

"Nyahahahaha! I will fuck you senseless, Master!"

Unlike the others, Amene didn't want to call Lawrend any differently. She was a demihuman, and all that mattered was her instinct to procreate.

"Go on."

Lawrend gave his consent. He was curious about what she was capable of.

She removed his attire with dextrous maneuvers to expose his chiseled body. After becoming a God, Lawrend's body had taken on a more perfect form.

Amene feasted upon his beautiful figure. She leaned down, licked his chest, and went up. Her rough tongue felt ticklish and pleasurable.

She stopped at his nipple and sucked it as her tongue attacked him with pleasure. She stopped a few minutes later.

"Did you like that Master? Sister Grape taught me, nyaa!"

Amene grinned lasciviously. She was proud to learn about this apparent weakness.

"I like it."

Lawrend smiled. He liked her easygoing and straightforward approach.

His other maids avoided talking about each other as he consummated with them. It was different for Amene.

"Nyahaha. I think you want me to ride you, right?" Amene licked her lips.

She could see from his expression that he wanted more than her licking his nipple.

Lawrend gave her a nod.

That was all Amene needed. She did the same as before and easily removed his pants. Her dextrous movements were proof of her talents with the bow.

She could control her fingers with precision.

With his sword taken out, Amene admired it. She brought her face up close and looked up at the tip.

"This is so massive!"

Another thing Amene learned from Grape was to praise Lawrend's body even if she had already seen it many times before.

"Are you sure you can take it?" Lawrend challenged.

He already knew she could. It was just a thing he said for the sake of it.

"Nyaa… Maybe?"

Amene acted oblivious. She positioned herself on top of him and pressed the tip right against her lower lips. She looked at him with a smile and readied herself.

"Just kidding!"

Amene moved forward a little and forced herself down.

Lawrend was confused why she didn't want anal when she answered it herself with that. She basically had the tip of his cock touch her dripping pussy hole and used that as lube to make it easier to fuck her in the ass.

With her splendid planning, Lawrend's massive sword pierced her. It reached deep inside her intestine and made her weak.

"Nyaa…"

Amene fell to Lawrend's embrace. She looked up at him with a pleading expression.

"Please don't move…"

She knew that saying that would trigger him to move. It was another thing Grape taught her.

"Nyaa—!"

Lawrend was a sadistic man. Hearing that word only made him want to move more than anything. Grape was right; it was a nuance only an expert like her would know.

Lawrend grabbed Amene's ass and lifted it up. She pretended to be surprised and hugged him.

"Nyaa!"

The pleasure surged inside of her mind as she became weak. She didn't need to act because Lawrend's massive cock reached many places within her.

Amene's tight sphincter gripped onto Lawrend's cock. It was like a vise, but it was soft and pleasurable.

Lawrend did long movements and pulled his cock just enough that the sphincter wrapped around the edge of the tip. This maximized the pleasure he felt.

He would feel her tight sphincter wrapping along the length of his cock each time he pounded Amene's asshole. To aid this, Lawrend grabbed her tail to increase his leverage.

"Nyah! Nyah! Nyah! Ahh! Nyahh!"

Amene became a slave to her asshole as Lawrend fucked her with the goal of making her cum from her ass. His violent movements made the pleasure feel better and better.

As she felt better and better, her tail instinctively wrapped around Lawrend's leg. She pulled him with it, making him pound her harder and harder.

"Nyasterrrr!"

Amene moaned loudly. Their entanglement raised a cacophony of noises unknown to the world.

Lawrend created an object in his hand. It was technically a part of him because he used his soul to make it.

"N-nyaaa!? Wh–what is that…!"

Amene noticed the flow of magic in the air and turned behind her.

There it was, an object with a shape she was oh-so familiar with. It radiated a divine light and looked exactly like the real thing.

"This is a 'dildo'. It's a clone of my dick. Hahaha!" Lawrend laughed out loud.

He didn't ask for her consent and shoved it right inside her pussy. Amene moaned and bit her lips as the pleasure caused her to momentarily lose consciousness.

"T-t-t-t-two cocks!?" Amene exclaimed.

As Lawrend moved his hips, he felt the sensation of his other cock inside of Amene. The thin bit of skin and flesh that separated her vagina and intestine were stretched out as the two cocks filled Amene.

Not to mention, he was also feeling the pleasure from the other dick. It was like he was fucking her two holes at the same time.