Two massive blades clashed on the open field. The force behind them was so great that every impact of blade on blade caused shockwaves to generate decimating the surrounding landscape only to be promptly recreated by the miracles of magic. The wielders, however, did not notice all the destruction they left in their wake for their focus was narrowed down to one point, their opponent. If one just peered in they would only notice two flashing swords hitting one another with extreme amounts of force and deafening sounds, but if one looked beyond that they would recognize it for what it was, a deadly dance between two warriors who have honed their craft to such heights that even this casual spar looked like a life and death battle between two titans. There were no wasted movements, they did the minimum required to trip the other and give themselves the edge by parrying, blocking, and striking with precision only achieved by years of dedicated practice. One would ask then, why with so much barbaric force if they had so much control? the answer: this was the minimum force required for there to be any danger at all, any less and they could simply shrug off the blade, so mighty were they.

The battle raged on for a good few minutes but the tense and downright monstrous nature of every exchange made it seem like a lot longer, but any with an eye for battle knew that it was only a matter of time before one of them slipped up. Like prophecy the moment that thought occurred it happened. One of them tried a massive overhead slash trying to capitalize on a botched parry realizing too late it was a risky feint which at that very moment had paid off. Stuck in the momentum of her winding attack the warrior could only helplessly watch as her opponent struck a quick jab scoring first blood and thus ending the match.

This was my cue to intervene otherwise this 'training' would continue till both of them were exhausted and considering the power they carried, it would be a long time indeed. Juiced up on angel spunk, my clap carried across the whole training field. Multitudes of sets of eyes shifted to me I had become very adept at ignoring and focusing on the two that mattered. My cat was thankfully not with me at the moment, she hated this and is always very vocal about it afterward.

The two 'ugly and brutish' warriors gave me brilliant smiles, their personas reverting from battle-hungry gladiators to goofy lovers. In my personal opinion, they were plenty attractive, the charisma stat was just hax and the standards of beauty were just mindboggling.

After the usual greeting of sloppy kisses and their stupid but extremely cute attempts at flirting we finally got down to business, though we could not stay here for long. I was a chick magnet and even under the protection of the headmistress, there were too many noble scions that could make my situation uncomfortable, it only happened twice so far which was already too many.

They knew the drill and we made ourselves scarce when too many prying eyes took a little too much interest in me, the fact that I looked like a 'feeder' did not help my case one bit. I thought I would enjoy this celebrity status with females throwing themselves at me. Turns out that being objectified and used like a sex toy was demeaning regardless of your sex. Only porn could glorify sex to the point people thought getting constantly was a good thing.

I had a mission today, to get out of my over-sexualized yet somehow monotonous life I had to convince these two overprotective oafs to take me to do the one thing outside of sex this entire world was built around that I had yet to try, delving a dungeon.

There is a question people always ask when they find out I have never delved. How come I have never taken part? I will give you three reasons namely the three members of my harem: Audrey and Brianna. Elmyra is very neutral stating she would even fund it in its entirety if I could convince the other two but they act like I am made of fragile glass and go all sad and depressed whenever I bring it up and I will leave it up to you to decide how my traits react to that.

However, over the past month or so I have buttering them up slowly but surely. Every day I chip at their walls and more often than not they make concessions. I believed I was on the precipice of making them agree, all I needed was something to push them over the edge and I knew just the thing. After all the necessary buffs applied and their daily dose of hanky-panky they were in the perfect mindset to agree with me. Somehow even pushing them to this state was not enough otherwise I would have had their agreement a long while ago so I needed to give them a little extra incentive.

While all three of us were still lying in a heap after some 'rigorous exercise' I tentatively asked.

"Can we go delve?"

"No." was the immediate answer even as slurred as the words might have been.

"Come on why not?" I asked.

"Because... it is dangero-usss. We don't... We don't want to lose yo-u. Every day many people jusst fu-ck off and di-e in thosse dungeons or worse, can we please drop that shit..." said a very drowsy Audrey, Brianna long lost to the slumber that accompanies most sessions with my magic dick, those words made me cringe to even think about.

"I see... I wonder if Elizabeth can protect me. What if we invited her to the harem? Yes, if she was here she would figure something out." I crossed my fingers knowing Audrey's hatred for the haughty noble.

"Hmmm..." she said drowsiness and this new information coalescing inside her head. For a moment I thought my ploy did not work but the immediate shout that followed told me I got her hook, line, and sinker.

"WAIT!?! WHAT?!?!!!" she shouted eyes wide open as she sat up on the bed abruptly with so much force that Brianna who was lying on top of her was flung off the bed like a rag doll. She slammed onto the ground in a massive thud. I could hear groans of irritation as Brianna came to.

"Tell me that was a stupid joke?! Elizabeth is a whore and snake, she fucks me over every chance she gets. There are a lot of gals you can choose from. Why the fuck her?" Audrey rambled rattled by the revelation. Good, maybe now she won't brush me off. My traits gave any woman unnecessary leeway with me but I found out that if I involved another woman who had opposing views my need to please them both could center me. Was my life a bit fucked up? Yes, but it had its highs and this was the hand I was dealt.

"Because she said she would take me to a dungeon. A dungeon. You guys never seem to want to." I answered acting petulant on purpose, they gave me a lot more if I showed them child-like behavior. It might seem derogatory but any complex debate tends to fly over their head and I get shut down hard by sheer insistence.

"Really? And why I don't know anyone else. I don't mind more bitches just not her" asked Audrey shivering, Brianna was still very groggy and could not follow this conversation at all.

"But she was the one that promised to take me to a dungeon." I was stretching the truth a bit, she did not promise that specifically just that she would anything for me if I allowed her into the harem. I, however, do not want that, I knew without a shadow of a doubt my seed was a powder keg just waiting to go off, and the fewer people that knew about its miracles the better. But they did not know that, they thought I was very picky which in turn inflated their ego and so the cycle continued.

"....You know what, fine. Since you are so horny for the dungeon we will take you there. Just don't say I didn't warn you. Also if I do this promise me that bitch never gets a spot." said Audrey giving up.

"YES!!!" I pumped my fist into the air in raw excitement. At this point more than the end goal, I was happier that my master-crafted plan finally came to fruition and I managed to overcome my traits to get something I want.

"What are we doing...?" asked Brianna, finally out of her groggy state.

I was about to excitedly answer, but my cat had other ideas. She still was a succubae hunter and my cock was just flailing about in my excitement. My mouth went funky when a sudden mouth engulfed me out of most rational thought, mostly out of surprise. I needed to train the cat.

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Name: Kitty

Race: Succubae Cat

Class: D class Monster

Stats

Vitality:17(+34)

Strength:19(+39)

Dexterity:31(+75)

intelligence:4

Charisma:14(+12)

Wisdom:11(+10)

Skills

Claw(boosted attack claw damage)(chance of multi hit)

Stalk(massive boosted damage on next attack if not detected by target)

Pounce(long range lunge strike with massive damage)

Bite(boosted attack bite damage)(can grapple)

Passives

Heightened Senses(+15% increased physical stats)(massively increased detection)

Bonded(Gain any bonded bonus of bond master)(% increase in all stats based on charisma of master)

Dexterous(+25% dexterity)(escape all forms of grapples and traps)(increased hit rate and nimbleness)(scales of dex)

Stealth hunter(+15% dex)(all damage increased tremendously if not detected by target)(Scales of dex)

Animalistic(+100% physical stats)(int locked at 4)(higher base modifiers for strength and dex)

Traits

Succubae.(Can only sustain itself on seed)

feline(exhibits feline animal behavior)

playful(constantly wants to be active)

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