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"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Flashback"
{Message}
(Telepathy)
*SPELL/ABILITY/MARTIAL ART*
*[METAMAGIC]*
A/N: I'm going to go a little different on the one-shot this time, and make it a crossover as well. Let's see what happens when a certain purple-haired princess summons someone that changes her world completely, in every way imaginable. AS ALWAYS, this is my Ainz Ooal Gown, the Angel of Death, not canon skeleton Ainz. Enjoy!
THIS IS NOT CANON! GO AWAY IF YOU ARE HERE FOR CANON!
NeXXXt One-Shot Time!
King Ainz Ooal Gown was tired of the New World.
When he'd come here alone, he was content to simply find a quiet place to live his life in such a beautiful world. However, that certainly didn't last long. He'd only been in the New World for five days, still learning quite a bit about how it operated, when he had to reveal himself to way too many people he hadn't wanted to quite yet.
While the Villagers of Carne learning of him wasn't of concern to him, having to reveal himself to the Warrior-Captain Gazef Stronoff so soon wasn't in his plans. It hastened the loose plans he'd made, and then it all started going sideways.
Ainz supposed anyone else might think everything went perfectly for Ainz, but he certainly didn't share that same sentiment. While many would write stories about a nobody adventurer who ended up a king and call that a fairytale, Ainz has to say, after living it, it wasn't as storybook as you would think.
The worst part of all of this, he didn't want to be a King.
Everyone else around this world was completely incompetent though, and so the burden fell to Ainz. Well, he should say anyone those of this world might follow were incompetent. Ainz knew a few he knew would be capable of running this world, but they'd be hard-pressed to gain the respect of many of the powerful people in the world simply because they were commoners.
There was no greater example of this than Enri Emmott.
Ainz didn't care if that girl was born a farmer, she was born to lead, it was that simple. She got people to follow her with such effortless ease, Ainz envied it. However, she was both a commoner and a woman. Unless she somehow amassed an unstoppable amount of power herself, that was the deadly combination in this world.
To know how deadly, you only needed to look at the Roble Holy Kingdom for your answer. Holy Queen Calca ruled there, and by all of Ainz's sources, was a good person with a good heart. However, she couldn't even control her own country without making massive concessions simply because she was a woman.
So, while Ainz knew Enri would be a very capable Queen, probably the best it had ever seen, there wasn't really a way to leave Enri in charge without Ainz still being King. Don't get him wrong, the idea of Enri as his Queen wasn't an unpleasant thought, she was a beautiful girl. However, she was in love with Nfirea, and that was something Ainz would not get involved in.
Honestly, that was Ainz's dream, if he was being true to himself. Ainz felt like falling in love and having a family would be so much better than being a king he could hardly compare the two. They'd be two opposite ends of the spectrum for Ainz on any scale.
Although, if he actually found a woman worth starting a family with, he wouldn't even mind being king. He'd just hope beyond all hope it wasn't some huge Empire. The King of a small Kingdom with a beautiful, loyal, loving wife, and some children, sounded like the true storybook ending to Ainz.
He couldn't lie completely, there were a lot of great perks to being king. However, if he could get all those perks with much less responsibility, he couldn't imagine a better scenario than that.
If you're wondering why in the world Ainz was having all these thoughts at the moment, it is because he was tired of more than just ruling. He was as tired of trying to be killed as he was of ruling. Based on the bodies of the Slane Theocracy Scriptures around him, they failed once again, but it was starting to wear on Ainz.
On the bright side, Ainz now knew, from first-hand experience killing them himself, that the entire Black Scripture, Sunlight Scripture, Windflower Scripture, and Holocaust Scripture were now extinct in the Slane Theocracy.
Now, he hadn't just killed all of those people in this ambush, but he had killed them all spread out over these last three years. This ambush just happened to finish off the Holocaust Scripture and the final members of the Black Scripture.
There was other good news as well, even if it was an ambush, he did get to kill the Elf King finally. He'd been waiting for a long time to do that. Ainz counted it as a blessing the idiot just happened to think he could kill him by making a deal with the Slane Theocracy, it was nice to kill three birds with one stone.
However, that left him with something to seriously consider. No one had been around for this ambush save for him and everyone he'd just killed. Being as there were no witnesses, he wondered if he could fake his own death and just go live somewhere no one would ever find him.
With the Elf King and all the strongest scripture members dead from the Slane Theocracy, this world was relatively safe now. While the Dragon Lords did have more power than the Slane Theocracy, Ainz couldn't see them rampaging across the world or trying to conquer it for any reason.
Ainz did have a brief moment where he paused to figure out if he was being completely unreasonable. It seemed a bit over the top to disappear and hope to find a new life where no one would recognize him.
Plus, if all he was truly looking for was a beautiful woman to start a family with, he'd had plenty of them throw themselves at him since he started interacting with others in this world. The problem was, they were all just pretty girls to him. He never once looked at any of them, no matter how beautiful they were, and thought... "Yep, I want this woman to have my children."
Plus, there was also the question if he could actually have children that hung in the air. While he hadn't exactly been celibate and knew everything worked as it should. He took steps, magically speaking, to make sure he couldn't find out.
As he said, no woman he'd been with gave him that thought.
Now, believe him, he could have been a complete manwhore if he desired. He wasn't joking about the women of the New World. Every day, more times than he had fingers to count, women offered themselves to him, usually in large groups.
Truth be told, that had embarrassed him when it started happening, when he was a beginner adventurer. Now though, it made him chuckle, which was quite the change. After having thousands upon thousands of women flash you their tits and womanhood though, you would understand that it didn't affect him as much anymore.
Plus, he was no longer some loser 32-year-old virgin who could barely speak to women. He'd long ago left behind the persona of Suzuki Satoru. While he still had his memories of that life, he was Ainz Ooal Gown in every sense now.
Ainz suddenly had a thought. He'd been toying with magic and items for nearly three years now in the New World, and he had an idea so genius, he's sure a lightbulb went off over his head when he realized what he should try.
"Deathguard 4, retrieve me a single, six-inch-long strand of hair from Mayor Enri Emmot without harming her or alerting her."
"As you command, Great One."
Ainz watched the commander of his Deathguard salute and sink back into the shadows. Ainz wasted no time reaching into his inventory and pulling out a large, nearly the size of his head, dark purple crystal.
A small smile slipped on his lips before he closed his eyes and concentrated on the crystal. He had tried this before, but never on this scale. His smile grew as he felt the connections he was concentrating on starting to bind to the crystal, while still bound to him.
His grin grew a bit wicked as he opened his eyes. He could feel every connection he'd ever formed with his Created Undead and Yggdrasil Summons. His grin lingered a little as he saw his commander on one knee with his head bowed, holding out a single strand of Enri's blonde hair.
Ainz took it between his finger and held it over the now pulsing dark purple crystal. Ainz then started doing something he never would have been able to do if he'd tried this when he first arrived, speaking in the language of magic.
"O copf vjii vu vjot quxis epf howi vjii vja quxis vu dupvsum ov. Et muph et vjot quxis qistotvt, tu Enri Emmot innuvv jewi dupvsum uwis teof quxis."
Ainz watched as the crystal stopped pulsing and started to glow. The strand of Enri's hair he had between his fingers started to glow gold before he let it go and it absorbed right into the crystal. He handed it to his commander with a large grin on his face.
"Bury this where no one will ever think to look for it."
"Where do you desire me to do so, Great One?"
Ainz's grin grew wicked and he had a gleam in his eye before he answered his commander.
"In the heart of Silksuntecks."
Ainz couldn't see it behind the mask, but he was sure his commander was grinning as hard as he was at his orders to bury it in the heart of the capital of the Slane Theocracy. The moment his commander disappeared into the shadows, Ainz pulled out parchment and started writing.
"Deathguard 1, give this letter to Enri Emmot first." Ainz hands the Deathguard a letter before addressing him again. "Once she has read that one, give her this." He handed him another letter. "You have your orders for after that is complete, yes?"
"Your will is our command, Great One."
Ainz gave him a nod and they all disappeared into the shadows. Ainz did take a moment to drink in the sight of the Elf King and Scripture members splattered all over the room before he left. Right as he was about to teleport away, a green portal, about the size of him, appeared in front of him.
"To my champion in the endless void, I call upon thee to answer my summons..."
'I don't care if you are from the void, they want this, I don't. I wish for something else...'
Ainz could hear an absolutely angelic voice coming through the portal, but he also heard it in his head. While they sounded nearly similar, what he heard in his head sounded much more genuine than what she was saying out loud.
"Your power has been absent for too long, and we are in dire need of its protection. Please, I beseech thee to bestow such power upon myself..."
'I do want the power to protect my people, but please just send me someone who will make me happy.'
While the words she was saying out loud were still registering in Ainz's mind, and he was certainly taking note of them, he was truly only focused on the genuine thoughts in this angel's mind.
"I am of the Royal Blood of Brimir. I am willing to take on the burden of such power and use it to defend my people at any cost. Come, send me the Gandalfr I seek, and bless me with the power of the Void!"
'Just protect my people! Even if I'm not happy, at least give me that much!'
Ainz didn't think this was a coincidence. There was no way some random portal just appeared when he'd just made plans to disappear out of sheer random chance. That alone would have made him step through, hearing such an angelic voice, with such a kind heart, on the other end of said portal made him not hesitate to step through.
When he did step through, speechless would be the best word to describe him. The angel's voice did not match her appearance at all. While the woman might sound like an angel, she was more beautiful than any woman he'd ever laid eyes on.
He'd seen plenty of beautiful women in the New World and on Earth. However, none were of the caliber of this woman. She was his cosplay fantasy come to life. Truth be told, he only thought she was missing one thing, but it didn't take away from the perfection he was staring at.
She had hair that was certainly purple, but it changed shades depending on the amount of light hitting it or shadow upon it. Her eyes were beautiful as well. He thought they were teal, but they also looked to have flecks of other colors than just green and blue as well.
She had a figure that was perfection, and she couldn't hide it under that very formal, medieval, royal attire she was wearing. It was mainly purple, kind of dark but also a bit bright, but it had gold detailing as well from her bust to her ankles.
He hoped it was what she wore every day because it flattered her figure perfectly, and she had quite the amount of cleavage showing as well. All the small purple cape with the gold clasp at her throat did, other than cover her shoulders, was make all that skin from her neck down to her bust that was exposed stand out more.
It hugged the perfect curve of her breasts, down her side, over the perfect curve of her ass, and continued down her thick thighs to her dainty, heeled feet. The slit up the left leg showed off just a bit more, and Ainz was sure he could finally say he'd met a Goddess in the flesh.
"You want the power of the Void, beautiful?"
Ainz had usually thought blushing looked awkward on women. However, when he saw the beautiful Goddess in front of him do it, it was the most adorable thing he'd ever seen.
"I want..."
It made him smile to see her hesitate. She seemed to know something was a little amiss with how he asked her that. As if how she answered would determine if she got what she asked for. As soon as she went to open her mouth again, Ainz spoke before her.
"I'm not here because of what you said. I'm here because of what you wish for, beautiful."
Ainz smirked when her eyes widened. He could tell she wasn't expecting that before she spoke again.
"How did you... But my people... I can't be..."
Ainz took one step toward her, and he was right in front of her. Seeing her shiver as she looked into his eyes was certainly what he was hoping for. The new view as he looked down certainly didn't hurt either. He couldn't help but grab her hand and kiss the back of it before speaking.
His body had never reacted to touching another woman as it did when he grabbed her hand, nor when his lips touched the back of her hand. It felt like his soul was being warmed by the action, not just everywhere on his body that touched her skin.
"It won't be selfish, beautiful. You could protect your people, and be happy."
Her jaw dropped open when he finished that sentence. Perhaps it wasn't until that moment she was certain he knew her heart's deepest desires.
"H-Happy? B-But what if-"
Ainz was feeling a bit bold, and he didn't think she'd stop him, so he put a finger over her lips to silence her. She only looked up at him and shivered when his finger contacted her skin.
"I can't promise I will make you happy, but I'd love the opportunity to try, beautiful. Shall I gather this Void you desire to prove my intentions?"
"Y-You can?..."
Ainz smirked before he closed his eyes and held his right hand up. The Void Magic in this world was easy to sense, for it was much different than the only other magic he could sense.
Ainz only felt two types of magic, Arcane and Void. Arcane was easily understandable, but the Void was different. It was a combination of Divine, Arcane, and Primal Magic, all in one weave.
The strange thing about the Void Magic was the amount of it. While he could only sense it in six beings, four of those six having the vast majority of it, it made up just as much of the magic of this world as the Arcane Magic did, and Ainz could see everyone in this world shared that weave.
That meant half this world's magic was shared by all, and the other half was only shared by four people. He couldn't really say six, even if he could sense it in six, because it was overwhelmingly apparent in four while only traces of it could be found in the other two.
Ainz had a feeling this meant there were four mages capable of Void magic in this world, and they weren't very far apart. Ainz hoped that meant this world wasn't that big, but there was always the possibility they all just happened to reside in the same kingdom, which he really hoped wasn't the case.
While they weren't that spread out for a world, it would be a very large kingdom if they were all inside one kingdom. One of them, he sensed as well, was much different than the other three mages though.
"I hate to be the bearer of bad news, beautiful, but this is too much power for you to handle."
Ainz watched the stunned Goddess change in an instant. She went from opened-jawed and awed to regal, stone-faced, and determined in the blink of an eye.
"If it will protect my people, I am willing to risk anything! I will use all my will to-"
"There is another of your blood who may share this burden. Shall I bring them here?"
Ainz did not expect the Goddess to go white as a ghost, but she certainly did. He thought she'd be happy to have a family member to share her burden, but she looked terrified, not happy.
"N-No, I... I can't... I already... mistake... I can't... be around him... anymore..."
Ainz didn't like what she managed to stumble out, but he did have to be the bearer of bad news.
"It is your only option. This power is too much for you. You WILL die if you try to take it all on your own."
Ainz watched her struggle in her eyes again and tried to give her some time to think. He was about to open his mouth and offer his own power for her protection when she spoke first.
"Do it."
Ainz closed his eyes, focused on the magical energy he sensed north of him and it was only a second later he felt the presence appear in front of him. However, when he did open his eyes, nothing about the person he summoned matched what he thought.
The top of that list was certainly... him.
There was not a him standing in front of Ainz, just beside the Goddess who'd summoned him. The him was actually the most beautiful elf Ainz had ever seen, and she was no him. The fact it was impossible to look at any part of her without getting a glimpse of the largest tits Ainz had ever seen made it very apparent she was not a him.
Seriously, he's still trying to figure out if this woman standing in front of him is real.
She had that regal and elegant bearing that elves were known for, a very beautiful, yet innocent looking, face, perfect elf ears, and a body that Ainz knew would probably take years to accept was a real thing.
It certainly didn't hurt she looked to be wearing some very formal, and flattering, elven dress. Honestly, it looked a bit like an elven wedding dress to Ainz. At least, that is what the flower headband and white gloves added to the look in his eyes. He couldn't stop himself from slowly trailing his eyes down her perfect figure.
Her dress was mainly white, but it had gold on the hems and green nature patterns in just the right places to accentuate her curves, her outrageous curves. If the massive amount of cleavage he could see wasn't enough, the side of her dress, on the skirt, had a slit on each side that went from her ankle where the fabric stopped up to her ribs.
He could see all her toned legs and thick thighs, and even got a good view of her perfect ass she was showing so much skin. The details on her inner thighs, abs, and bust only highlighted her figure more against the skin-tight fabric. Ainz wouldn't change a thing about this woman, or what she was wearing.
"I apologize for bringing you here without your permission, my lady." Ainz couldn't help but pick her hand up and kiss the back of it, as he'd done to the purple-haired Goddess who'd summoned him. "However, knowing I have found the Goddess of the Elves makes me not so remorseful."
Ainz did love that she blushed. However, it only lasted a second before terror filled her eyes. Ainz has no idea why she started patting her head, nor why she seemed to panic more when she felt nothing up there.
"AHHHHHHHHH! PLEASE! I WON'T HURT YOU! I MEAN YOU-"
Ainz did not expect her to do any of what she did, but freaking out when she turned and saw the purple-haired Goddess was certainly the most surprising thing of all. It also surprised him when the purple-haired Goddess got her to be quiet and go from terrified to hopeful in her eyes with one word.
"Tiffania?"
The Elf Goddess stumbled back a step, and Ainz was grateful he was still next to her. A hand on the small of her back stopped her from toppling over, and just putting his fingers on her bare skin started to heat his hand up. He'd never reacted to any woman like that before, and now here he was having it happen to him after simply touching both of these Goddesses.
"H-How do you... k-know my n-name?..."
Even Ainz turned his attention to the purple-haired Goddess in anticipation of what she'd say to the Elf Goddess, who he now knew was named Tiffania.
Crown Princess Henrietta de Tristain had kissed her mother on the cheek and entered the room next to them before shutting and locking the door. A Royal using the Summoning Ritual was so secretive, even her mother wasn't allowed to witness it.
Her father would have been able to if he was still alive, but he wasn't, so that is how Henrietta found herself locked inside this room preparing to do the Summoning Ritual once again.
Now, for anyone else, doing such a thing was considered blasphemy. However, Henrietta, along with all other royal families of Brimir's blood, knew that was just a measure Brimir had taken so no one could get more powerful than the royal families.
The reason? It was actually very simple to summon more than one familiar, all you needed to do was cast the spell again. It was that easy. However, they didn't want low-ranking families of nobility summoning an army of familiars to seize power, so the church called it blasphemy, and that was that.
They had spread the story, since she was a little girl, that her Ginger, her first Familiar, who was a unicorn, had simply been drawn to Henrietta, instead of summoned by her. She'd never liked that they lied to everyone about it, but it had been necessary in case what she was doing now needed to come to pass.
Henrietta had been with her mother and the cardinal for the last three days now, going over exactly how she was to word her second summoning. Henrietta hated every second of it.
Now, it certainly wasn't because of her mother. It all had to do with Cardinal Mazarin. Henrietta had never been a fan of the Cardinal. The man was too closed-minded for her, and she found the teachings of Brimir to be barbaric and wrong.
However, Henrietta knew her tiny kingdom couldn't afford to draw the ire of Romalia, and especially the church, so she fake, politely smiled, and listened with rapt attention when he spoke. At least, that is what it surely looked like to the Cardinal.
She already knew what he was saying, they'd gone over this for days on end now. She hated how... entitled the Cardinal wanted her to word her summons sounded. She might be of the blood of Brimir and a Crown Princess, but Henrietta didn't see herself much different than any other woman in her kingdom when it came to what she desired.
Freedom and happiness.
She knew freedom was off the table for her, seeing as she was the only child of her late father and she refused to let his legacy die, but she thought her life would be complete if she could just find some happiness.
That was all she wanted, but she knew that would soon be nothing more than a fantasy in the coming months as well. Henrietta had been blessed to go as many years as she had without her mother needing to find her a husband, and she knew that wouldn't be lasting much longer.
Most Princesses would have been married by now, especially by now. Henrietta was seventeen, nearly eighteen, and most women of her standing were married by fifteen, sixteen at the latest. She'd never be able to thank her mother enough for putting off her marriage as long as she had.
Henrietta always knew she would need to be someone's second wife or more, unless they planned to name her husband king, something she would fight her mother on if it was suggested, especially with the knowledge that Henrietta's only clear choice would be Imperial Crown Princess Albrecht of Germania.
She knew, after meeting him once, that was not a man she could see herself loving. She certainly would never agree to him being king, something that wasn't possible because he already had two wives anyway, but perhaps if he gave her children she could get her happiness from raising them.
She knew she was grasping at straws trying to find a shred of happiness somewhere in her life, and if anyone could read her mind, they'd probably call her a spoiled princess who didn't appreciate what she had. However, it was the only thing she really wanted to have.
The only reason she agreed to go through with this when the Cardinal suggested it was for the possibility of her happiness if it worked. She knew she'd need a lot of power to protect her kingdom if she was going to get to decide her future herself.
Without it, they would need to rely on her marriage to protect Tristain. She was willing to try anything to avoid that being their bargaining chip, even if that meant trying to draw the magic of the Void into her own magic, and hopefully, not only granting her the power to protect her people, but also the most powerful Void familiar of any of the Void users.
That was the one aspect of this suggestion she hadn't questioned the Cardinal on, although she probably should have. She knew all their powers from the knowledge she possessed in the royal library, and to her, the Gandalfr was, by far, the most powerful familiar of them all.
She probably should have asked why the Cardinal only put forth the Gandalfr, and not any of the others. While she could assume he felt as she did, the Gandalfr was the most powerful, that didn't mean the other Void Familiars were weak.
Honestly, that is what convinced her to try this in the first place, and it was why she didn't question why he only suggested the Gandalfr and no others. Having a personal protector who was a master of any weapon he touched sounded too good to be true.
She probably shouldn't have thought along those lines either because it could certainly be a female she summoned. The first Gandalfr was an elven female, so there was no reason she couldn't summon one as well if it worked.
However, when Henrietta always pictured the Gandalfr, she always imagined a beautiful, charming knight with the face of a king and the body of a warrior. That was probably her dreams of happiness seeping into reality, but she couldn't help herself.
When the Cardinal was finally done droning on, Henrietta finally got to kiss her mother's cheek, tell her she'd be alright, and enter the summoning room. She locked it behind her and made her way to the center of the room to start.
The only good thing about being in this room was that no one was allowed to enter, and she meant no one, until she was the one to unlock and open the door from the inside. It didn't matter if a year passed and she hadn't emerged, opening that door was akin to treason, even for her mother and the Cardinal, unless she invited them in.
It always made her miss her father, but that brought a smile to her face, not sadness. He could enter if he were alive, but he wasn't. However, his memory only brought smiles to her face now, nothing else.
When she finally began the summoning ritual, she said the words she was supposed to say, but she knew her heart wasn't truly in it. She did desire the power, she won't lie, but the words she was saying felt so hollow coming out of her mouth.
She tried to put more power behind the end of it. She was hoping it would make up for her lack of genuine desire in her words, but her heart was screaming out to just give her the power to protect her people.
She wasn't surprised the portal did appear, even if she didn't say it with enough conviction, Henrietta did have more than enough magic power to summon something. She just didn't know what would step through that portal. Nothing in her wildest dreams would have prepared her for who did step through that portal.
In a word... perfection.
While it would take her a bit to get over just how beautiful the man who stepped through was, it wasn't the first thing she thought of when she laid eyes on him. No, her first thoughts were much more primal and instinctual.
'That's the father of my children'
The man who stepped through couldn't properly be described as beautiful, it simply wasn't enough, and it wasn't even close. He had dark black hair, beautiful red eyes, and the face of a king amongst kings.
Not only that, he towered over Henrietta. She was barely over five feet tall, and this man was certainly over a foot taller than her, probably a foot and a half, if not a bit more. Also, even if he was covered in the finest red armor with gold detailing she'd ever seen, there was no hiding just how strong he was.
He didn't look like a warrior, he looked like the God of War.
"You want the power of the Void, beautiful?"
Henrietta had already reacted to him as she never had any man before. She'd foolishly believed herself in love at one point, but even if she knew now that wasn't what she felt for Wales, being in this man's presence was certain confirmation she'd felt nothing but curious teenage lust for Wales. That was the one time she'd thank Brimir, for not sending that foolish letter she'd written for Wales.
"I want..."
Henrietta paused before she said what they'd try to program her to say. She knew what they wanted, but it wasn't what she wanted, not truly. She had a feeling if she asked for something she didn't truly desire, she'd lose out on her only chance.
She went to tell the beautiful man she didn't know, but he spoke in his angelic voice again, and it all went downhill from there. Not only did Henrietta stutter out simple questions like a fool with every new revelation, but she also couldn't stop from blushing like some child who'd never been shown attention from the opposite sex.
However, she couldn't stop herself, especially when the beautiful man kept calling her beautiful. Then he stepped just inches from her and kissed her hand, which, admittedly, made her swoon like a love-struck maiden. When he told her he'd like the opportunity to try and make her happy, Henrietta's brain nearly turned off.
That was why she couldn't say a thing when he asked if she wanted him to gather the power of the Void. She didn't even know that was a possibility, and she's surprised she stayed conscious through most of these revelations.
It certainly surprised her he could actually do it. She could feel the magic in the air getting thicker as he concentrated, and she couldn't help but slowly look down at his perfect figure as he closed his eyes.
If her mind didn't already tell her she needed to be with this man, her body was certainly giving her the signs what it wanted. Henrietta is embarrassed to admit it, but she could feel the juices from her womanhood running down her inner thighs with every second she stared at him.
She has no idea if it was a blessing, or a curse, that he opened his eyes the moment her eyes returned to his. She was surprised what he said registered in her brain his eyes were so mesmerizing.
Perhaps it was looking into his eyes that suddenly gave her the strength to say what she did.
"If it will protect my people, I am willing to risk anything! I will use all my will to-"
"There is another of your blood who may share this burden. Shall I bring them here?"
Henrietta hadn't mind he interrupted her moment of bravery until she heard what he said. It sent her into full-blown panic mode. She had thought she left her past mistake in the past, but it seemed it wanted to rear its ugly head at her once again.
She resolved herself that she'd risk anything to protect her people though, so she asked him to do it. She'd blame the smell coming off of him, and how comfortable it felt, for giving in so quickly.
However, the last thing she expected to happen was to meet her cousin for the first time, so that certainly meant it wasn't Wales that appeared next to her. Instead, it was her favorite Uncle's daughter, Tiffania, a woman she thought was dead.
She'd wanted to meet her for years, but her Uncle Montreal refused to take her, always telling her it was too dangerous. The man turned out to be a prophet because her other Uncle, James, who she no longer spoke to, found out and sent men to kill her cousin and aunt.
Henrietta had always thought her uncle, aunt, and cousin all died at the hands of those soldiers, but there was living proof standing right next to her that her cousin survived when her mother and father did not.
While Henrietta felt a little loss for a moment when her beautiful summon kissed her cousin on the hand, it certainly didn't fill her with the jealousy she expected to come. Perhaps there truly was something wrong with her because of her thoughts staring at her cousin.
She thought her cousin was the most beautiful woman she'd ever laid eyes on. She should probably feel shame she wondered what it would be like to kiss her as well, but the only shame she could muster up was that she didn't feel shame for having those thoughts.
Her cousin was a fantasy version of a woman. That was the only way to describe her, and you were still off on just how beautiful she was.
Her face was perfection, her breasts were so large you usually only saw them on women who weighed a few hundred pounds, her waist was slimmer than a teenager's, yet toned like a woman's who worked out her entire life, and she had the greatest ass you could imagine with hips that made you believe she was made to have children.
Those led down to the thickest, sexiest, toned thighs Henrietta had ever seen. It made no logical sense when she looked down completely and saw Tiffania had small, but toned, calves and dainty, little feet. She had no idea how they held up such an outrageously portioned body.
"AHHHHHHHHH! PLEASE! I WON'T HURT YOU! I MEAN YOU-"
It felt like a stab to the heart when Tiffania looked at her with pure terror in her eyes, especially after looking so happy, shy, embarrassed, and adorable from her interaction with her summon. She wished she could have said more than she did, but what she managed to get out did stop her beautiful cousin from panicking for a moment.
"Tiffania?"
"H-How do you... k-know my n-name?..."
Henrietta still didn't like that Tiffania backed up from her with fear in her eyes, but it was better than terror. Plus, she only got a single step before her summon put a hand on the small of Tiffania's back to steady her.
She had to concentrate when the only thoughts that wanted to run through her head were allowing either of them to touch her wherever they desired. The only reason she managed to do that was by stepping toward Tiffania and taking both her hands in Henrietta's.
Not only did her body agree that getting close enough to Tiffania that their breasts were touching was the right move, but she was also brushing up the muscular arm of her summons, who was standing just to her left as she stood in front of Tiffania.
"Uncle Montreal was my favorite, Tiffania. He told me about you years ago, but would never let me visit you, no matter how many times I asked. I haven't spoken to Uncle James since he killed him. I thought you and my aunt died with him, but I'm so happy to finally get to meet you. You are so beautiful, Tiffania."
While it did look like the fear was starting to leave Tiffania's eyes, Henrietta made sure she knew how genuine she was being. Henrietta let go of Tiffania's hands and wrapped her up in a tight embrace.
It didn't escape Henrietta how her body reacted to feeling Tiffania's body truly pressed against hers now. Her body reacted nearly identically to how it did from being kissed on the hand by the man she summoned.
"Henrietta?"
Henrietta knew her smile grew a lot when she heard her name come from Tiffania's mouth. It was the first time she knew for certain her uncle truly had talked to her cousin about her. Tears nearly sprung to her eyes she was so happy.
"He really did tell you about me..."
Henrietta hadn't been this happy in such a long time. What Tiffania said next made her smile even more than she already was.
"I thought... I thought Father made you up."
She embraced Tiffania again, probably a little too tight, and held it for quite some time. It wasn't either one of them whose voice interrupted their first meeting.
"Henrietta and Tiffania, your names are as heavenly as you are."
Henrietta and Tiffania both looked over, and up, at her summon, but they were still embracing. She hoped Tiffania was reacting the same way to seeing the smile on his face as she was or it would get awkward very quickly.
She nearly got lost in his gaze and forgot what was going on. It was only feeling Tiffania against her that she realized this was reality. He only waited until he had both their eyes on his though before he continued.
"I apologize for not introducing myself earlier. My name is Ainz Ooal Gown. Please, call me Ainz. I would normally leave it at that, but I feel it may be a necessity to also formally introduce myself. I am also, King Ainz Ooal Gown. Although, I suppose that might be a moot point in this world."
Henrietta knew her breath hitched the same moment she heard Tiffania's breath hitch. She had no idea how it could be possible she could say words she didn't mean out loud for a spell and summon what her heart desired more than anything.
"K-King?"
It wasn't Henrietta, but Tiffania who asked that. Watching Ainz nod with a smile on his face still made Henrietta squeeze Tiffania just a little tighter, and it had nothing to do with her.
"It seems relevant in the presence of two Goddesses. You both must be Queens, or Princesses at the least."
Henrietta heard Tiffania's jaw drop and nearly did the same herself. However, she didn't have time to do that. She felt Tiffania's body stiffen and knew she was about to shake her head, so she opened her mouth first.
"Crown Princess Henrietta and Princess Tiffania, your majesty."
She could see Tiffania look at her in shock out of the corner of her eye, but she only looked at Ainz. Ainz definitely noticed, judging by his chuckle, but he seemed to ignore it with what he said next.
"Does this mean you two shall share the power of the Void?"
"No/Yes!"
It was Henrietta's turn to look at Tiffania in shock. She went to open her mouth, but Tiffania beat her to it.
"I'm not a... a... a..."
It wasn't Tiffania who finished her sentence, but Ainz.
"A Void Mage?"
She watched her cousin close her eyes and shake her head hard. She was concerned she'd hurt herself she was trying to deny it so badly.
"Tiffania, it's alright to be-"
"No! They killed my parents because I'm a-"
"No!" It was Henrietta's turn to stop her cousin with a stern no. She wasn't going to let her say what she was about to. "They killed my uncle and aunt because they are foolish and ignorant, nothing more! It was not your fault, Tiffania!"
She was glad to see a smile form on Tiffania's face, but she didn't like what came out of her mouth, at least, at the end.
"You're everything Father said you were, Henrietta. That's why I have to say no."
Henrietta couldn't believe she could say that with a smile on her face. It made her drop her arms to her side and frown.
"If I'm not good-"
"Please, no!" Tiffania wrapped her up quickly to stop her. "You're so good, Henrietta, but if I'm by your side, an elf, the entire world will hate you. I couldn't live with myself."
"I don't care what they think!"
She heard Tiffania sniffle in her ear a bit when she fiercely stated that. She knew it touched her, but it wasn't either of them that spoke next. It was Ainz.
"I think it would be a crime to hide those beautiful ears of yours Tiffania, but that is well within my capabilities if that is what's holding you back from saying yes."
"WHAT?!"
Neither of them had screamed that, truly. However, they both were shocked and spoke at the same time, so it was louder than it should have been.
"I have offered to gather the power of the void from your entire world and bestow it upon the two of you. Do you think hiding a set of ears would be impossible for me?"
Henrietta did feel a bit embarrassed she didn't think of that, but it never crossed her mind to hide Tiffania's ears. Ainz was right, they were beautiful. She'd been tempted to put it in her mouth when it had been next to her as they hugged.
"You would do that... for me?"
She didn't like how shocked Tiffania sounded that someone would do something for her. However, when it got Ainz to smile as he did at them, she wouldn't mind if Tiffania did it all the time.
"For women more beautiful than any Goddess, kinder than any Saint, and more nurturing than Mother Earth, I'd grant any wish they desired within my power."
Henrietta didn't even try to hide the fact it felt like her womb was trying to crawl out of her body and attach itself to Ainz. She has no idea how she didn't just rip her dress off and throw herself on him.
That feeling only grew when she looked at Tiffania and saw the same thoughts in her eyes. As Tiffania opened her mouth to speak, Henrietta waited with bated breath, half hoping her cousin would say something filthy and jump on Ainz herself.
Tiffania Westwood woke up with a smile on her face, and an extra pep in her step this morning. She truly had no idea why, but it felt like today was going to be a great day for her.
She had no idea if it was intuition, the forest, her body, her mind, her heart, her soul, or anything else she could think of that gave her this feeling, but it wouldn't go away since before she opened her eyes.
It was rare she wasn't smiling anyway, but even the children commented on her looking extra happy today as she checked on them. Perhaps that made her smile more before she skipped off into the woods to find something for breakfast for herself.
She made sure to store enough food for the children, but she liked to find her meals. Perhaps it made it more of a surprise, but she could just as easily say she simply liked wandering the forest. It must be the elf in her.
She had smiled brighter when she did find her breakfast, very rare purple carrots and mushrooms that shouldn't even have been growing next to the purple carrots. She hummed at her table as she ate her breakfast with that same bright smile on her face.
She made sure to take a trip around their tiny, hidden village after breakfast, and then returned to her cabin for lunch. She wasn't very hungry, so she simply snacked on a few purple carrots before heading off to her room.
Her bright day had reminded her of her mother, and that made her think of what she'd left her. Tiffania had never tried on the elven wedding dress her mother had gifted her, but she'd never forget the story she told her when she did give it to her.
It had only been a few years ago her mother had come into her room speaking those words to Tiffania. She remembered it like it was yesterday.
"I have a gift for you, my fairy princess."
"A gift for me, mother?"
Her mother smiled at her and then held up the beautiful dress for Tiffania to see. She gasped in delight and slowly memorized every inch of the beautiful dress. While Tiffania thought the dress was exceptionally beautiful, even for a dress, she did not expect what her mother said next.
"It is an elven wedding dress, my dear. I know one day you will need it."
Tiffania's eyes widened in surprise at those words. She couldn't stop herself from what she said next.
"B-But mother! I'll only be lucky if I get to be a mistress like you! No one would ever-"
"Your father married me, my dear."
"W-Wh-What?! You're his mistress, not his wife!"
Tiffania had not seen that coming. She couldn't stop those words from coming out of her mouth, and she regretted them instantly. She knew how much her father loved her mother.
"To everyone else, I am his mistress, my dear. However, your father and I were married in the elven tradition. The humans wouldn't acknowledge it as legitimate though. I know, one day, a man will fall head over heels in love with you, and he will wish to make you his wife, even if not of his lands, certainly of his heart, just as your father did to me."
Tiffania had cried like a baby when her mother said those words and embraced her. Now, it brought a smile to her face, and she slipped into the dress for the first time in her life. When she finished and set the band of flowers in her hair, she'd never felt more beautiful than she did at that moment.
Her mother had always taught her to embrace being a woman, and the dress she'd made for her did everything it could to show off Tiffania's figure. Honestly, it was borderline embarrassing how much skin she was showing.
However, she was having such a good day, she could only think she looked very beautiful and could attract the man her mother told her about if he just saw her dressed like this. At least, she felt like she could.
Suddenly though, as she was staring at herself in the mirror in her room, everything went black for a split second. She had no idea what had just happened, and suddenly looking up into the eyes of the most beautiful man to ever exist didn't help her figure out what in the world just happened.
Hearing him apologize and call her 'my lady' would have been enough for Tiffania to accept whatever reason she was here for. However, hearing this beautiful man call her the Goddess of the Elves made her feel a way she never had before.
She may have never experienced desire before, but that didn't mean she didn't understand what was going on with her body. Everything her mother ever told her she would experience around the man she wanted was happening to her right now, a lot more intensely than her mother ever explained to her.
When he touched her hand and picked it up, she could feel the warmth of his gentle grasp warming her body. However, it paled in comparison to the inferno that ignited in her when his lips touched the back of her hand.
When he finally let go, and his lips no longer lingered on her hand, she finally processed everything he just said. Her hands immediately went to her head and realized she had no hat on, which was understandable given she had been in her room trying on this dress.
However, she went into full panic mode when she noticed someone else was with them in the room. When she saw the beautiful human girl staring at her with no hat on, she immediately went into defensive, pleading mode.
Nothing stunned her more than when the beautiful girl called her by her name. If she hadn't still been so frightened, she may have put together the pieces sooner than she had. She didn't mind though because the beautiful man steadied her with a hand in the small of her back when she stepped back in fear. This was her cousin, the one her father talked to her about when he visited, Henrietta.
When she confirmed it was, indeed, Henrietta, Tiffania nearly didn't believe it until she hugged her tight. Tiffania didn't think it would get any better than finally meeting the cousin she always wanted to and her accepting her as she always dreamed, and then he spoke again.
Hearing him say their names made her shiver in delight. She fell in love with his name the moment he spoke it. Ainz Ooal Gown. It sounded regal, and she soon found out why.
He was a King.
It felt like a storybook to have a King staring at her the way he was, but even that took a backseat in her mind and heart when he called her and Henrietta Goddesses again. Tiffania was nearly certain Henrietta's body was reacting to Ainz as hers was. That is to say, it was screaming out for her to mate with this beautiful man right now!
The lonely, scared elf in her nearly yelled out when he'd called her royalty, only for her beautiful cousin to name her Princess Tiffania. Then, all her joy fled from a single question.
"Does this mean you two shall share the power of the Void?"
Tiffania couldn't yell her disagreement fast enough for her liking. She wanted nothing to do with the power that killed her parents. She couldn't even say what she was and Ainz had to finish her sentence.
It was surprisingly easy to accept Henrietta's words that their deaths weren't her fault. However, even though her cousin was even more amazing than her father had told her, she had to still say no.
She knew what would happen to Henrietta if she were to declare herself allies with an elf. Not just her country, but the entire world, would turn on her. Tiffania couldn't let that happen after discovering her cousin's kind heart in this cruel world.
She won't lie, she nearly kissed her cousin when she loudly declared she didn't care what others thought, but she managed to control herself. No one had ever defended her with such passion, who wasn't her mother or father, before.
"I think it would be a crime to hide those beautiful ears of yours Tiffania, but that is well within my capabilities if that is what's holding you back from saying yes."
"WHAT?!"
Henrietta had been just as shocked as she had been to hear Ainz say such a thing. When he explained his power, it did seem a bit foolish to not assume he could. However, it was hard to come to terms that he would do it for her.
No one had ever done anything for her except her parents. Then... oh my goodness, then... he called her more beautiful than a Goddess, kinder than a Saint, and more nurturing than Mother Earth herself while promising to grant her any wish he had the power to bring her.
Tiffania wanted to rip her dress off and throw herself at Ainz, and she nearly couldn't resist the call to do such a thing. However, she, somehow, managed to contain herself, and she is fairly certain it is because Henrietta broke her out of her mind, picturing herself naked, lunging at Ainz.
"Would you share all of this with me, Tiffania?"
She managed to draw her gaze from Ainz and look at Henrietta. She realized two things the moment she did lock eyes with her. One, Henrietta was as lonely as she was, and two, she wasn't just talking about sharing the power of the Void with her. Tiffania only had one word to say to Henrietta.
"Together."
"Very well..." They had both smiled at the other, but were interrupted by Ainz's voice and had their eyes drawn to him. "Let us begin then."
AInz put his arms out wide and turned his hands so his palms were facing the ceiling. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, and they both felt power like they had never experienced before.
First, it had just radiated from Ainz like an explosion of magic, but they could feel the magic being drawn toward them as well, an insane amount of magic. However, instead of the magical aura Ainz projected continuing to grow, it shrunk smaller and smaller as the magic around them was pulled into it.
It didn't make any sense to either of them, but neither did someone having the ability to just suck in magic like he was draining a bathtub. It was probably the most insane part of all of this. When he finally opened his eyes and his arms fell to his side, he looked at them with a smile and the air around them felt lighter than it had.
"Your wish shall be granted, Princess."
Tiffania looked on in envy as Ainz put his fingers gently under Henrietta's chin, warmly stroked her cheek, tilted her head up, leaned down, and kissed Henrietta. She saw her cousin do what she desperately wanted to do, immediately slip her tongue in Ainz's mouth.
She had to squeeze her thighs together and bite her bottom lips when she watched Henrietta's hands start roaming up and down Ainz's chest and abs. She was having trouble containing herself, and she hoped it was her turn soon.
Ainz had planned to take it slow with his first kiss with Henrietta, but the woman slid her tongue into his mouth the moment their lips connected. He certainly isn't complaining. He wanted to do the same thing and was more than happy she took the initiative to do it so quickly.
He tried to restrain himself by keeping one hand on her face and the other on her hip, but she was making it very difficult the way her hands kept gliding over his abs and chest, coming dangerously close to his crotch when she went down.
He was a bit relieved to feel one of her hands leave his body, but he didn't expect it to land on top of his hand on her hip and push his hand down to her ass. Ainz didn't hesitate to grab a handful of her perfect ass though and squeeze it. It was even more magnificent than it looked.
Feeling her moan in his mouth made his other hand leave her face and grab the other cheek. He couldn't stop himself from kneading her amazing ass with his hands, and after she kept trying to hook her leg around his thigh, he had enough and hoisted her up.
Her legs went around his middle immediately and she started grinding against him.
Ainz tried to devour her mouth, and her continuous grinding against his abs was driving him absolutely mad with desire. He doesn't ever remember such a passionate kiss in his entire life.
He wanted to curse she had to breathe and break the kiss, but he couldn't when she stared at him like she was. She held his face between her hands, her legs still wrapped around him, and gave him a beautiful smile. Her next words caught him a little off guard.
"Tiffania's turn."
Ainz had barely processed what Henrietta said before she was unwrapping her legs from his waist and putting her feet on the ground. He looked over at Tiffania, wondering about her thoughts on this, only to have the girl grab his face, push their lips together, and slide her tongue in his mouth.
There was no taking it slow with her, as she immediately jumped up, wrapped her legs around his waist, and started grinding against him as Henrietta had. He had no idea how she kissed as well as Henrietta did, but he couldn't tell you which was better.
What he could tell you was that having Tiffania's insanely large breasts pressed against his chest was different than having Henrietta in his arms. Her tiny, toned waist felt a mile away with her large breasts, but her amazing ass and thick thighs were still well within reach.
He had no idea how he ended up making out with two Goddesses like they were horny teenagers, but even if he was sent back right after this, his trip to this world would have been worth it already.
Tiffania gave him a few moans and a couple of whimpers before she had to breathe herself. He doubts any of it was better than the smile she gave him as she climb off of him. He did wonder one thing though. After their kisses, they should have received the power of the Void.
"While I'll never regret either of those kisses, it seems I've miscalculated something. You should have-"
"It's not over yet, Ainz."
While he'd been saying it and looking at Tiffania, since she was just climbing off him, it was Henrietta's voice that interrupted his and drew his eye. He doesn't remember a time a woman had ever looked at him the way Henrietta was right now.
"The transfer should be-"
"It shall be, once we have fulfilled the bond as we intend to."
Ainz was going to ask what Henrietta meant by that, but he got his answer without having to ask. The zipper he heard behind her gave it away, but she made it apparent when she pulled that very tight dress of hers down her perfect body and stepped out of it, showing every inch of her beautiful, naked self to Ainz.
He could have guessed she had on nothing underneath, as her dress didn't really sit on her body in a way that would allow her undergarments, but seeing her naked just confirmed she must be a Goddess because every inch of her was perfect.
It was rare that a woman looked as beautiful, or more beautiful, when she was completely bare in front of you. Clothing did wonders to hide little imperfections that a situation like this couldn't, and Ainz saw not a single inch of unblemished skin.
Everything about Henrietta was perfection.
Ainz didn't think there'd be anything in this world that could draw his eyes away from the sight of a naked, confident Henrietta standing just a foot away from him, putting herself on display for him. However, his eyes were drawn away by a simple sound, the ruffling of fabric.
Ainz knew that wouldn't have done it under normal circumstances. However, he'd looked around this room, there was nothing in it save for himself, Tiffania, and Henrietta. He knew that sound could only mean one thing, and he was proven correct when he looked slightly to his left.
Tiffania's beautiful elven dress was pooled at her feet, and the Elven Goddess was standing there as bare as Henrietta was. She wasn't standing with nearly the confidence Henrietta was, as he could tell by the blush on her cheeks, but she wasn't shying away either.
She had her hands up near her face, almost like she wanted to hide, but all that did was make her press her tits together and make them look even bigger than they already were. It was hard to trail his eyes down her perfect frame, but he managed to look away from her huge tits and do just that.
He was glad he did. Her slim waist, perfect ass, perfect hips, and thick thighs would have been enough of a visual reward to be worth looking away from her massive tits. However, there was no prize greater than seeing her bald, dripping cunt ready for him.
"You two don't have to go this far."
Ainz wanted to curse himself when he heard what came out of his mouth, if he was being honest. Only a fool would give two women this beautiful another out when they so clearly looked to want to jump his bones.
"Does it... disgust you I want to share you with my cousin?"
He truly wanted to curse himself when that was the next thing out of Henrietta's mouth. She'd gone from confidently standing in front of him naked to trying not to turn her entire body away from him, her beautiful face included.
"Absolutely not." He grabbed her hand to pulled it toward him, so she'd have to face him again. He felt another hand slide into his other and knew it was Tiffania's. He decided he'd test if she happened to have a family kink. "The only way you two could be more desirable is if you were sisters."
Ainz knew then Henrietta certainly had a family kink. He saw it as her eyes glazed over in lust, but he didn't need to see her expression. He could smell how much that aroused her.
He looked to Tiffania to see what she thought of that, but she was looking at Henrietta when his gaze landed on her. Her expression certainly told Ainz she liked the idea, and then Henrietta spoke.
"Sister-wives?"
Ainz's head snapped right back over to Henrietta and his eyes widened. He didn't expect that to be the next thing she said, and he won't lie, the idea made him hard as fuck.
"Sister-wives."
His head went back to Tiffania because she didn't say it like a question. She said it like she was agreeing. He knew she was because she smiled at Henrietta, and they both took their empty hands and joined them.
Ainz's cock was so hard from this turn of events, he could feel it pulsing in his soul. When they both turned to him and started to slide their joined hands under his shirt, he did something he really didn't want to do.
"Wait."
Both of their hands froze, but it still felt amazing because their fingertips were resting against the bare skin of his abs. He hated the next words out of Tiffania's mouth.
"Did we do something wrong?"
"No, you didn't, but there is something you don't know about me that you must if you truly wish for this." Ainz snapped his fingers and his armor disappeared. Now, he still had his shirt, pants, and everything else on that was under it, but he dismissed it so he could do something he couldn't do while it was on. "I am the Angel of Death ."
WHOOSH!
His two, very large, black-feathered wings sprouted from his back, and he was hesitant to look down at Tiffania's and Henrietta's reactions, especially when he heard both of them gasp when his wings came out.
Right as he gathered the courage to open his eyes, look down, and see their faces, he felt frantic tugging on his shirt and pants. He looked down to see Henrietta trying, desperately, to undo his shirt while Tiffania was trying to remove his pants with just as much urgency.
"What are you-"
"Children, now! Give them to me!"
Ainz was stunned and hard as a rock. They both looked overcome with desire for him, and he knew it wasn't fake, he could smell how wet and ready they were to have him.
"The wings don't-"
"You're beautiful."
"You're so beautiful."
"Make/Make."
"Us/Us."
"YOURS/YOURS!~"
He never liked being called beautiful until they said it. However, he much preferred hearing them express the same desire, at the same time. He interrupted their clawing at his clothes to throw his shirt over his head and pull his pants down to step out of them, leaving him bare in front of these two Goddesses.
"Oh my, that's..."
"H-Huge!"
Tiffania's voice sounded full of wonder when his cock came out, while Henrietta sounded half-thrilled, half-terrified at his size. He doesn't blame her, every woman he'd been with made the same comment they did.
Ainz didn't have to wonder if it was true, his cock was three times the size it was on Earth. Going from four inches to twelve probably would have taken some getting used to if he hadn't been a virgin.
However, it was just weird when he jerked off because of that, and he rarely had to do that. He did not expect Tiffania to go down on her knees after how much she pleaded to be impregnated, nor did he expect what came out of her mouth next.
"I know what mistresses do, my mother taught me."
It was hard to speak when she wrapped her tiny hand around the base of his cock and started twisting up his shaft, but he managed to ask.
"What do... m-mistresses do?..."
Ainz has no idea how he managed to look down at Tiffania, but he did. He would be forever grateful he did, not just because of what she said next, but also because of what she did next.
"What wives do not wish to~"
He nearly came just from her words mixed with the look in her eye. When she then immediately wrapped her lips around his cock and started taking him down, he has no idea how he didn't fill her mouth like a greenboy getting his first blowjob.
She didn't even lick him up and down to get him slick, she started taking him right down. Her mouth was so warm and wet, it proved to be all she needed as he slid down her throat.
His eyes widened in disbelief when she got half of him down and kept going. Draudillon had given him the best head he'd ever had, followed closely by Edstrom, but she only got half of his cock down her throat while doing so, and she choked on it nearly the entire time.
However, Tiffania was sliding his cock down her tight, wet throat like it was no big deal. He let out a groan and moan like he never had before when she had three-quarters of him down. She did finally choke on it, but not until her lips were wrapped around the base of his cock.
She choked for a couple of seconds, and then start sliding his cock out of her mouth, only to go right back down when only his tip was in her mouth. He thought he was running his hand up Henrietta's sexy exposed side as he felt his fingers trailing her skin, but realized she was the one getting lower when he felt her hair against his fingertips and opened his eyes to see her on her knees next to Tiffania.
"Teach me."
"O-Oh~ F-Fuck~"
Feeling Tiffania hum in agreement as she continued to take his cock down was nearly too much. It certainly didn't help him to reign in his desire to fill her pretty mouth with his cum when she kept deepthroating him faster and faster.
Her humming, singing, talking, or whatever she was doing while deepthroating him nearly went too far, but then, thankfully, her pretty lips detached from his cock. He was almost relieved when Henrietta's lips wrapped around his cock a second later.
Henrietta had made it very clear she didn't know what she was doing with her words. He knew he'd never be grateful again to have someone less skilled sucking his cock, but rest turned out to be something Ainz didn't get.
Ainz watched Henrietta take him down halfway and not choke. Then she made it three-quarters without gagging, and his eyes widened. She did finally gag with only two inches left to take, but she still managed to take the last two inches, even while choking on his cock.
"Fuck~ Fuck~ Fuck~ Fuck~ FUCK!~"
She started sucking his cock like Tiffania, and Ainz didn't know how much he could take. Tiffania was more skilled, if only by a little. However, Henrietta choked on his cock more but still took him down, so it almost felt better than the more skilled Tiffania.
He thought he finally settled into a rhythm that wouldn't have him cumming in the next thirty seconds, but Tiffania ruined that when she leaned forward and took one of his balls in her mouth. He barely could take fifteen seconds of her tongue and mouth on his balls as Henrietta was deepthroating him before.
"S-Stop... Henrietta s-stop."
He never thought he'd be grateful to have her lips detach from his cock, but he certainly was. He immediately felt relief and knew he wasn't going to cum in two seconds.
"Was I... bad?"
Ainz didn't want to give her that impression, and he made sure she knew that certainly wasn't the case quickly.
"Fuck no. You both are amazing beyond words. Too good, honestly, I was about to cum."
"R-Really?"
It made him smile when they both looked up at him in disbelief at the same time.
"Truly."
While he did love the smiles, he didn't expect what happened next. Both their eyes glazed over in desire once more, and Tiffania deepthroated him without warning. The pleasure nearly sent him to the ground as his legs nearly gave out, and he was surprised they didn't when she immediately pulled his cock out of her mouth and Henrietta deepthroated him.
"S-Stop, or I-I'm g-going to... to... to..."
Ainz was on the precipice already, but how they responded to him pleading them to stop made it impossible to hold back any longer.
"We."
"Want."
"To."
"Taste."
"You."
They took turns saying words, whichever one of them wasn't deepthroating his cock, as they switched after each one, and he couldn't take it. He's never felt his load erupt like it did deep in Henrietta's throat.
"F-F-FUCK!~ S-SO good!~ MMMmmm~"
His first load spent right into Henrietta's stomach and coated her throat as she pulled his cock out. She passed his cock into Tiffania's mouth after he gave her a mouthful, but Ainz couldn't stop himself from covering her face, and then Tiffania's, before his cock could go from one's mouth to the other's.
It only made it hotter looking down and seeing their faces covered in his seed as his cock twitched in Tiffania's mouth, filling it up, much to her obvious delight. She had a mouth full of his cock and cum, but he could see her smiling as each load shot into her mouth.
When he was finally spent, he figured she'd swallow it, but she only swallowed half of it. Ainz wondered why until she turned her head, and both she and Henrietta grabbed each other by the face and kissed.
It was so hot, he shot another spurt, involuntarily, right onto their cheeks as they made out with his cum. It made his cock pulse watching them, but it turned them on more when they were done kissing and cleaned his cock off with their tongues... together.
"MMMmmm~ So delicious~"
"You're so tasty, Ainz~"
*[SILENT] - CREATE MAGIC ITEM*
He watched them start licking each other clean after that, and he couldn't take it anymore. Ainz snapped his fingers and a very large, black bed with a white comforter appeared in the room. He only used the Tier 3 version, knowing this was a temporary room for their antics.
He didn't waste a moment to throw both of them on it at the same time. They were tiny, light, little things, both of them barely over five feet and barely over a hundred pounds, so it was nothing to toss them both at the same time with a single hand each.
"Please, Ainz~" Hearing Henrietta beg was something, and having Tiffania finish her thought had him springing into action. "We need you inside of us~"
He gave them exactly what they asked for. However, he's guessing they meant something else inside of them, not his fingers and tongue. He dove tongue first into Henrietta's soaked cunt and slid two fingers into Tiffania's drenched folds.
"O-Oh~ Ainzzzzz~ M-More~ Please~ I~ N-Need~ M-MORE!~"
"MMMmmm~ A-Ainz~ You're s-so g-good with y-your fingers!~"
Ainz loved everything they said and loved the moans, groans, and screams he pulled out of them even more as he went to work making sure they received proper worship. However, none of that came close to driving his desire to please them like the taste of them.
Henrietta tasted like strawberries dipped in sugar she was so sweet, and Ainz devoured her like she was his last meal. When he finally got both of them to cum, which made her sweet nectar fill his mouth, he finally switched his tongue to Tiffania and his fingers to Henrietta.
Tiffania tasted like a ripe peach, and Ainz isn't sure he'd ever come up from between their thighs at this rate. He'd done this a few times, but none of the others he'd tasted came close to tasting as delicious as these two.
All the other's did taste sweet as well, but they were half-sweet, half-salty. Ainz could only taste sweet, divine nectar dripping from either of their delicious cunts.
He'd gotten to taste Tiffania's sweet release when he first dove in, but it was so much better to have it flood his mouth as she spasmed uncontrollably. He licked every drop up he could get before sucking his fingers clean of Henrietta's second release.
It wasn't even close to enough yet.
He had to have more of them, so he reached over, picked up Henrietta's light body, and set her ass down right on Tiffania's hips. He lined their delicious cunts right up with each other and started swiping up and down their seams with his tongue as if his life depended on it.
"A-AINZZZZ!~ S-S-SOOOOO~ G-G-G-GOOODDDDDDDD!~"
He was glad to see they liked his tongue swirling around their tight assholes as much as they did when he devoured their tasty folds. When he finally got them to cum again, at the same time, he knew there would never be a better taste he'd experience than lapping up their combined release.
"I CAN'T~ S-STOP~ CUMMINGGGGGGG!~"
"Give me all that divine nectar!~"
Neither Tiffania, Henrietta, nor Ainz was lying there. Ainz couldn't believe how much, and for how long, they both came for him, and Ainz wanted every drop of their sweet release he could get in his mouth, coating his tongue.
"A-Ainz~ P-Pleas- Mmph~ MMMmmm~"
He knew they were both about to beg for his cock again, so he shoved two fingers covered in both their releases into their mouths. It stopped them from begging for his cock so he could continue with his tongue, while also having them suck their taste off his fingers so eagerly he nearly jumped up and slid inside of them that instant.
He restrained himself though, and he was glad he did. Once they sucked his fingers clean, he got to watch as they turned their heads toward each other and kissed. It wasn't as good as watching them make out with his cum dripping from their chins, but it was a very close second.
While he continued to devour them with his tongue, using his hands to finger them, make them suck on them, sensually feel up their body, and fondle their breasts, it did wonders to keep them on their backs, so he could devour them as long as he liked.
He stopped counting after the fifth time they came, but he does know he managed to finger every hole they had with one and two fingers, solo and together, and got them to cum every time. They were nearly puddles of flesh when Ainz finally raised his head from their divine cunts.
"I need your cock inside of me, Ainz~"
He thought he wore Henrietta to near exhaustion already, but she had her knees up, hand on her ass, and legs spread open for him with a worried, yet excited, look in her eyes. She was so wet, her cunt was shining for him.
He watched her gulp as he lined his tip up with her, but she started biting her bottom lip and moaning for him when he ran his tip through her soaked folds. It felt like heaven to finally push his tip inside her wet, eager, and very, very tight cunt.
"Fuck!~ Your pussy is s-so tight~ And wet~ And p-perfect!~ MMMmmm~"
Ainz didn't think it would get any tighter than their tiny, little throats, but Henrietta's cunt was way fucking tighter than her mouth. He barely had his tip in, and he could feel her insides already starting to massage his cock and try to drain it dry.
"MMMmmm~ Ainz!~ It feels so g-g-good~ G-Give me a-all of it!~ Stretch o-out my p-pussy~"
He was already having trouble not filling her tight cunt with his seed just pushing into her with how tight she was. Hearing her scream his name in pleasure, and somehow not being in any obvious pain made it even harder for him not to cum.
He knew he'd died and gone to heaven when he broke through her hymen, and it only made her moan louder. She was so tight, he only got half his cock in her tight channel before he had to slide out a little then push back in.
"Oh fuck~ Your c-cunt is p-perfect, Ri~ So~ Fuckin'~ Tight~ And~ P-Perfect!~"
It took Ainz over ten thrusts in and out of her perfect cunt to finally bury himself balls deep in Henrietta's tight cunt. He had to pause when he finally did because he wanted to enjoy how it felt to be so deep inside Henrietta, and he knew if he didn't, he'd more than likely cum on the next thrust.
"Ainz~ You're so d-deep!~ More~ Give~ Me~ M-More!~ Don't!~ Stop!~ Ainz!~ Oh~ F-F-F-F-FUCK!~ YESSSS!~"
Ainz was more than happy to give Henrietta whatever she desired, so he did just that. The first time he pulled back to the tip and gave her his entire cock, she started to stutter from pleasure. She seemed to enjoy it more the faster he plunged into her tight cunt, and it wasn't long before she was screaming into the air as her walls tightened around his cock.
It had been perfectly timed for Ainz to reach over, grab Tiffania by her big, round, perfect ass, pull her up into his left side, and claim those lips of hers. He fucked Henrietta straight through her orgasm while he slid his tongue against Tiffa's, felt her unreal body with his free hand, and then, finally, slowly ran his fingers down the small of her back and slipped two fingers in her ass.
"Hmph!~ MMMmmm~"
Tiffania wanted to scream out in pleasure, he was sure, but her mouth was occupied at the moment, and he wasn't letting her escape it until she needed to breathe. Once again, he had perfect timing.
"OHHHHHHH!~ A-AINZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!~"
The moment Tiffania needed to breathe, she cried out as her juices started flowing down her thighs. He could tell, when he went down on them earlier, she really enjoyed it when he played with her ass. It made him smile how easy he got her to cum again just using two of his fingers in her ass while he was kissing her.
"You two look so beautiful when you cum for me~"
Once more, Ainz knew how to time his words. That made Tiffania cum even harder, and even though Henrietta had just finished her orgasm, it looked like his words made her cunt spasm a few more times. He certainly felt it around his cock.
"Ainz~ I-I'm so wet~ I need you... inside of me~"
Ainz had his attention drawn from watching Henrietta convulse on his cock a few more times back to Tiffania from her words. He hadn't expected the beautiful elf to say anything like that.
Although, he could say the same about Henrietta. He certainly loved it though, and the sight before him only made him realize she was simply stating obvious facts. Tiffania had this glazed-over look in her eye as if nothing would sate her until his cock was inside her.
He would have wanted to push into her tasty cunt just from that alone. However, she was also holding the back of her knees, putting her cunt on display for him, her perfect pussy lips were puffy with desire, and she still had her juices making her crotch shine from him because of how wet she still was.
Ainz was more than eager to slide between her thighs, and her breath hitched when he ran his tip through her soaked folds. He didn't need to, his cock was still drenched in Henrietta's tasty juices, but he was glad he did.
Watching Tiffania's beautiful face twist in pleasure just from his tip running through her seam was more than worth it. He couldn't help himself as he leaned down over her and put his mouth next to her sexy elf ear before he whispered to her.
"Tell me how much my Elf Goddess desires my cock~"
Realizing how much it turned Tiffania on that he said that to her made his cock throb in his hand. She let out the sexiest moan at his words, but it was feeling her cunt starting to nearly gush her juices onto his cock that really made him wish to immediately impale her tight, elven cunt balls deep.
"I-It's all I want, Ainz~ P-Please~ I need y-you inside of m- Oh m-my~ Y-Y-Yes, Ainz~ Y-YESS!~ F-Fill my p-pussy with y-your h-huge c-c-cock!~"
Ainz tried to continue to tease her by running his tip through her folds, but he couldn't help but push into her tight cunt when she begged for it inside of her. She made it sound as though he was torturing her by not giving her his cock, and he couldn't hold back any longer.
"F-Fuck!~ Your pussy is f-fuckin' perfect and t-tight just like y-your sister-wife~"
Ainz couldn't believe her pussy was just like Henrietta's. It was so fucking tight that he thought he might spill his seed every inch he pushed into her. And just like Henrietta, he barely got another two inches after breaking her hymen that he had to pull out a little and slowly push back in.
Tiffania took the exact same amount of thrusts to finally be buried balls deep in her as it had to be this deep inside of Henrietta. What he hadn't expected from her though was having her cum so quickly.
Apparently, Tiffania had the same family kink as Henrietta because she'd started spasming around his cock when she heard sister-wife come out of his mouth. When she was finally done spasming and fondling her own breasts, she looked at him and he has no idea how her words didn't have him painting her womb with his seed.
"You feel s-so good deep inside of m-me~ P-Please fuck me as h-hard as you c-can, Ainz~"
Ainz hadn't been prepared to hear that, and he paused deep inside Tiffania as his eyes widened in disbelief. He'd barely been inside of her for a few minutes, and she was begging, he could see it in her eyes, to be fucked like they'd been together enough times she could take it.
"As much as I want to, Tiffania." He had to whisper this in her ear, and even though he knew he was kind of ruining the mood, he knew it needed to be said. "I can't. This is your first time and it would hurt you too mu-"
"Pleaseeeeeee~ Ainzzzzzzz~ F-Fuck me~ Hard~ Deep~ F-Fill me up with you cock~" Ainz went to open his mouth, but Tiffania wasn't done driving him wild with desire. "I know you want to, Ainz~" She licked the shell of his ear, so she could drive him a little crazier and whisper in his ear. "I can feel your cock throbbing inside of me~ I know you desire it, Ainz~ Please~ F-Fuck m- OH YES!~ YES!~ YES!~ YESSSSSSSS!~ F-F-F-F-F-F-F-FUCKKKKKKK!~"
Ainz tried not to, he really did, but Tiffania turned him into some primitive, feral, one-minded sex monster with her words. He's surprised she got out so much before he pulled back so far he actually slid out of her before he plunged back in balls deep.
When he didn't hear her scream out in pain, but instead scream out in pure ecstasy, it was like he was possessed from that moment on. He grabbed her ankles, pushed them behind her head, and fucked Tiffania into oblivion.
She had him so focused on her, he didn't realize he was simply staring at his cock stretching open her tight cunt, as it plunged in and out of her, until the third time she came around his cock. He was finally distracted by the most amazing sight though.
He had registered Henrietta moaning to the side but was unable to pay attention to it until then. Looking over and watching her fingering herself as she watched him fuck Tiffania had Ainz mesmerized for a while.
However, that only lasted a few moments. While it certainly made his cock throb watching her, it was so much better to devour her tasty womanhood. He had to do nothing to get her to stand over top of Tiffania, facing away from him, bend over in front of him, and allow him to devour her from behind.
For a little, he had one hand holding onto one of Tiffania's thighs, using it as leverage to ram his cock into her tight cunt, while he used the other hand to aid in pleasuring Henrietta with his mouth. However, after Henrietta's juices flooded his mouth, only a few minutes after he started devouring her, he had a much better idea to enjoy her.
Ainz pulled her straight down where she was standing, and used her knees, behind Tiffania's knees, to keep Tiffania spread open for him while also lining their tight pussies up perfectly with one another.
The first thing he did was slowly slide his cock out of Tiffania's cunt first, and then he couldn't help himself from running his tip through both of their soaked folds at the same time. Hearing both of them moan, in unison, and then having their immediate reaction to lock lips made him continue to run his cock through both their seams, even though he really wanted to slide into one of their tight cunts.
However, they were so turned on by what he was doing, their cunts were covering his cock in so much of their juices, from how wet they were getting, it felt like he was already inside of their tight cunts. It felt different, but very enjoyable when both started shaking and moaning into the other's mouth and they came for him together.
He kept going, trying to draw out their orgasms, but he only made it halfway through their orgasms before he finally slid his cock into Henrietta's tight cunt. She threw her head back and came harder, but he only gave her two deep thrusts before he slid out of her and straight into Tiffania's tight cunt, making her arch her body from the bottom and cum harder as well.
He continued to do this, two thrusts and switch, and it ended up making Tiffania and Henrietta cum for three times longer than either had already. Even when they finally finished and were heaving for breath, he only gave them a moment to remember their surroundings before he plunged back into them.
This time, he slid into Tiffania and fucked her until she was about to cum then switched to Henrietta before she could climax. He did the same thing to Henrietta, then Tiffania, then Henrietta, then Tiffania, and finally, neither of them could take anymore, both begging simultaneously.
"Please don't stop, Ainz~ M-Make m-me c-c-c-c-c-CUMMMMMMMMM!~"
One more thrust, hard and deep, inside of Tiffania was all it took to send her body into convulsions, but all he had to do was push his tip inside of Henrietta for her to cum as well. After he traded off giving each of their tight cunts a deep dicking and they finished cumming again, he flipped them over so Tiffania was the one on her knees, her big, round, perfect ass right in front of him while Henrietta was on the bottom now.
He went right back to work, but this time, he used his fingers and his cock to pleasure them both. It was music to his ears hearing them moan together. It didn't matter if they were the one with his cock in their cunt or his fingers in their ass, they moaned in unison, and Ainz got to enjoy watching them make out more and more.
It also didn't escape his eyes their hands roamed more and more on each other's bodies the longer they went at it. It was true their first real 'intimate' moment together was a rather... slutty moment, kissing to share his seed, but it hadn't really been more than kissing they'd done.
However, now that Tiffania was on top, she regularly broke the kiss with Henrietta and sucked on her neck, and even started fondling her breasts and sucking on them, while Henrietta had started licking and sucking Tiffania's beautiful elf ears and using her fingers to tease Tiffania's soaked folds.
He continued like that for a bit, making both of them cum many more times, before he finally switched positions. Well, kind of. He put both of them on their knees at the edge of the bed, grabbed Henrietta's hips first, and slammed home so hard he could hear his balls slap off her sensitive little nub.
"O-Oh!~ M-My!~ Y-You're!~ S-So!~ D-Deep!~ I-In!~ S-Side!~ M-M-M-MEEEEEE!~"
"You're tight c-cunt is... s-so p-p-perfect, Ri!~
Ainz wasn't lying. He'd been fucking them for what felt like hours, but they were still as tight as the first time he slid into their perfect, pretty cunts. He went a little harder and faster when he noticed them both put an arm over each other and start feeling the other's ass.
They leaned over and kissed, still on their knees, but what drove him to the point he almost fucked Henrietta through the floor was watching both of them slide two fingers into the other's ass as they made out for him.
He tried to continue fucking Henrietta until she came again, but he couldn't resist the pull of Tiffania's cunt dripping on her knees he kept staring at. He was just grateful when he did finally pull out of Henrietta's perfect pussy and slid into Tiffania's it seemed Henrietta was moaning just as loud when his fingers replaced his cock to keep her near the brink of cumming.
When he could feel Tiffania about to cum for him, he leaned over and added his tongue to Henrietta's tasty folds, right between his fingers in her cunt and Tiffania's in her ass, making her cum right as he felt Tiffania's walls clamping around his cock and coating it in her sweet release.
He made sure they both came two more times each before he finally switched positions. Henrietta was more than eager to ride his cock, and it was quite the sight. The woman was so wet from cumming and being turned on, it looked like he creampied her already as she was bouncing up and down on his cock, especially with the look of pure desire taking over her eyes and mouth.
When Henrietta had finally cum to the point she slid off his cock and spasmed on the bed next to him, he grabbed Tiffania's perfect ass, lifted her light-self off his tongue, as reluctant as he was, and set her down straddling his hips so she could get her turn.
He wasn't expecting her to turn around reverse cowgirl, sliding his cock into her tight cunt, and then lean back, putting her hands on his chest, and start bouncing on his cock. She barely slid up his cock the third time before he was grabbing her wrists and thrust up into her as he watched his cock stretch out her tight cunt.
"A-Ainz!~ You!~ Are!~ So!~ Deep!~ H-Harder, Ainz!~ F-Fuck!~ M-Me!~ H-H-H-HARDER!~ YES!~ YES!~ YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!~"
He was still a bit surprised by just how vocal they both were, especially with their filthy mouths, but it wasn't a bad thing. It turned him on so much and hoped everything he was saying back to them turned them on as much as they were turning him on.
"Oh, f-fuck!~ I love... watchin' m-my cock... c-c-claim your t-tight, t-tasty, pretty c-cunt!~"
He couldn't keep his eyes off her pussy stretching out around his cock as he pounded into her. It only looked, and felt, even better when she started cumming. Not only did he watch his cock get coated in layer after layer of her release, but hearing her juices squelching between their crotches as he continued to thrust up into her made him fuck her even harder.
Just so he didn't get lost simply staring at his cock plunging in and out of Tiffania, Ainz reached over, grabbed Henrietta, who'd finally gotten her breath back from her last orgasm, and sat her down right on his face. He'd never get tired of feeling Tiffania's tight channel clamping down on his cock as Henrietta's release flooded his mouth, or vice versa.
He ate Henrietta's tasty cunt until she couldn't handle it anymore. She collapsed on the bed next to him after her third one on his tongue, and he could see her body still shaking as she lay on her back next to him.
Tiffania only lasted thirty seconds longer than Henrietta as she clamped down on his cock and convulsions rocked her body to the point she ended up collapsing with her back to Ainz's chest as she rode out her orgasm. Ainz didn't think his night could get any better until it did.
After Tiffania stop spasming, she managed to crawl the short distance to Henrietta. He didn't expect her to lay on top of her, Tiffania's back to Henrietta's chest, like she just was on top of him, but when he looked over and saw their perfect pussies lined up for him, he was already about to jump up and start on them again, and then they spoke in unison.
"Fill our wombs with your seed, Ainz~"
He had been holding back from doing just that for nearly an hour now. However, when they said that, and then didn't wait for his response, just each moved their body slightly to the side so they could turn their heads and make out again, he moved faster than he ever had.
"MMMmmm~ Fuck!~ I'll never get tired of how your pussies feel around my cock!~ F-F-F-Fuckkkkk!~ I'm~ Going~ To~ FUCK YESSSSSSS!~"
Ainz had gotten off plenty in his time in the New World, and he is certain he's never had such an intense orgasm as he had when he finally spilled his seed. Henrietta had been on the bottom and got his first two spurts fucked deep into her womb.
Ainz pulled out, to slide his cock in Tiffania's eager cunt, only to release another spurt as he pulled out and covered both their soaked lips before the last of that spurt went into Tiffania's cunt as he finally pushed his cock in.
Her tight, wet cunt felt like it was trying to suck every drop of cum out of his cock as his first spurt erupted deep in her womb. Feeling her channel massage his cock made it even better as he fucked his release into her tightening cunt.
He'd cum inside enough women to know what he just experienced was vastly different than anything he ever had before. It felt different filling these two with his seed, and he didn't even, for a single moment, think of casting the spell on either of them to prevent them from falling with child, as he had with every woman he'd ever slept with before.
It hadn't even been a debate with the other women he'd been with. Ainz had cast it on all of them before they even started fooling around. These two though, he wanted nothing more than to see them grow heavy with his child. It didn't just feel different spilling inside of them either, he could feel his hands, arms, chest, and head all start to warm up.
"Ainz?"
Ainz had been looking down at his seed leaking out of their cunts, but their concerned voices made him raise his head. He didn't even get to open his mouth to ask what was wrong when he noticed what they already had.
There were runes on both his hands that lit up and once they stopped flashing, arcane runes started traveling up his arms, starting where the first runes had appeared, covering his entire arm up to his shoulder.
Ainz looked down to see runes flash on his chest as well, and then arcane runes wrap around his ribs to his back. Lastly, he saw a flash above his vision and knew the same thing was happening up there. He didn't have to see the arcane runes start traveling down his neck to know it was happening there too.
"What the..."
Ainz had no idea what was going on until he felt all the magic traveling through his body stop, and then flash for a brief moment before they all disappeared. Ainz didn't have to wonder what was happening then, he immediately knew what had just happened to him.
A grin spread over his face, wondering how in the world someone as powerful as him could be granted even more power, but it died when he looked to Tiffania and Henrietta to tell them he was alright.
He watched as arcane runes took over both of their bodies as well. They looked much better as the magic affected them, at least, in his opinion. Not only did it makes them both moan from the surge of power, but it also made both their bodies arch as they did, giving him the best view he could ever ask for.
"MMMmmm~ Ainzzzzzzzz~"
He didn't have to wonder why they moaned out his name when the runes on their bodies flashed. He could feel the connection that just linked them together. It made him smile just as much knowing how happy and content they felt right now from their first time together as he did knowing just how much power both of them just received.
Ainz did something after that he'd never done before, cuddled. He crawled right in between Tiffania and Henrietta and laid down on his back. It was only a second later he had one snuggled up on either side of him.
He couldn't help the smile on his face when they both let out a content sigh and relaxed into his side. Ainz wrapped his arms around both of them and decided it would be a good idea to close his eyes, just for a moment.
He has no idea, nor does he care, how long he slept for. All he knows is he woke up to a very interesting conversation Tiffania and Henrietta were having. He didn't let them get too concerned though, and cut into their conversation before they would worry themselves for no reason.
"You two can stop thinking that. I loved every moment of what you two did."
He chuckled a bit when their heads shot up to look at him. They were still planted to his sides, and having a rather funny, yet a little arousing, conversation while they traced their soft fingertips over his abs and chest.
"B-But what we said... did you... was it r-really-"
"Yes, I loved it and it was beyond amazing, but I only want you to do it if it is something you want. Just because I love it when you two talk dirty to me doesn't mean you have to do it. Do you understand?"
Ainz wanted to be clear about that. While listening to two women this beautiful, who was usually very proper, talk dirty to him was everything he ever wanted, he didn't want it if they were uncomfortable doing it. However...
"Can I... D-Did you truly l-like it?"
"Nope." Ainz did let their faces fall at his answer, nor wait to see how that would affect them. He wanted them to get his straight answer before they could come to any other conclusion. "I told you, I loved it, not liked it, loved it."
He was more than happy to see Henrietta and Tiffania both smile and lust fill their eyes again. However, no matter how he saw them react, he wasn't expecting Henrietta to blush a little, put her lips next to his ear, and whisper to him...
"I loved being your slut, Ainz~ I want you to fuck my ass with your big cock~ Would you like that?~ Making a princess your anal slut?~
Slamming their lips together and invading her mouth with his tongue gave Henrietta the answer she was looking for, but in case she didn't get the hint, Ainz is sure sliding two fingers into her ass at the same time let her know his feelings on such a question.
He had no trouble loosening up their assholes to take his cock, but he was rewarded with so much more than just making their asses his after he'd finally prepped them for their first anal penetration.
It was hot enough just stretching out their tight asses as he pushed into them. However, he wasn't quite prepared when Henrietta grabbed Tiffania by the thighs, spread her legs open right in front of her, and then begged Ainz to push her face into Tiffania's cunt as he went deeper and deeper into her ass.
Honestly, Ainz has no idea how he didn't cum immediately.
"MMMmmm~ I hit the jackpot with you two~ So fuckin' perfect~"
That just came out of his mouth without thought. He couldn't help it when he could see his cock going deeper and deeper into Henrietta's ass with each thrust while also being able to watch Henrietta devour Tiffania's eager, wet cunt.
"Y-Your~ C-Cock~ F-Feels~ S-So~ G-Good~ I-In~ M-My~ A-A-A-ASSSSSS!~ OH Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-YESSSSSSSSS!~"
Listening to Henrietta scream into Tiffania's cunt would have been enough to know she wasn't lying about enjoying this. However, not only did she do that, but she began to devour Tiffania more as Tiffania grabbed the back of Henrietta's hair and ground her pussy into Henrietta's face as Tiffania came and Henrietta started squirting herself as he watched her lap up Tiffania's sweet, peachy release.
"MMMmmm~ Fuck~ Watching you two makes my cock throb~ You're just my naughty, perfect, little sluts, aren't you?~"
Seeing as Henrietta could only hum in agreement, not wanting to take her tongue from inside Tiffania, and squirted a little more release down her thighs. If you added that with Tiffania only being able to nod her head quickly and moan incoherently, that showed him more than enough they loved being just what he said, that was all the answer he really needed.
They continued to prove him right after that as well. Tiffania had barely come down from her last orgasm when she spun around, got on her knees, put her face in the mattress, reached back with both hands, grabbed her ass cheeks, and spread them wide for him before begging, like a slut, for real.
Seriously those were her words, the caring, comforting, warm aura she exuded had disappeared not long after they'd started their threesome, but it was something else to hear someone who looked like Tiffania begging to turn her into his anal slut.
"OH!~ A-Ainz~ G-Give~ M-Me~ A-All~ O-Of~ I-It~ M-Make~ M-Me~ Y-Your~ A-Anal~ S-S-S-SLUTTTTTTTTT!~ MMMmmm~ D-DEEPER!~ M-M-MORE, AINZ!~ GIVE ME~ MOREEEEE!~"
He thought just hearing her scream like that would have been enough without him even doing anything but sitting there. However, it drove him mad when she started slamming back into him as he thrust forward.
His eyes widened and he grabbed her hips to get deeper inside of her when he saw her grab Henrietta, like Henrietta had to her, and start devouring her pussy. Ainz wanted nothing more than to taste both of them himself, but he couldn't quite bend like that.
Instead, he only kept one hand on her hip and reached around with the other one. Her ass immediately tightened around his cock and she started squirting the moment his hand snaked around and started flicking her sensitive nub.
When he finally didn't think it could get any better after filling both of their asses with his seed about an hour later and watching it slowly run down their ass and thighs, it got even better. Neither hesitated, once he leaned back to admire his work, to turn around and suck/lick his cock clean of their juices.
His cock had only been in their asses for the last hour, but they didn't even think twice about wrapping their lips around it or running their tongues up and down it. He got so turned on, a little spurt hit their faces when their tongues were meeting at his tip.
Ainz is more than happy to say, that wasn't even close to the end for them. While they, once more, laid there content for a while, it wasn't long before they were both horny again. The tandem blowjob was as amazing as always, but his favorite part of the next time they went at it was commanding them to make out, and explore each other's bodies, while he watched.
Honestly, he didn't make it very long, definitely less than ten minutes, probably closer to five. However, he couldn't help himself. It turned him on so much watching how eager they were to explore each other's bodies. He was surprised he let it go on for longer than ten seconds before joining them.
That wasn't even close to the end either. Tiffania and Henrietta had, honestly, lost track of how long they'd been in that room discovering whatever sexual encounter crossed their minds to try. However, neither cared how long, nor did they want to leave this room.
Ainz, on the other hand, knew exactly how long it had been when Henrietta finally took the next steps toward what she wanted, three days. Yep, that's right, it had been three days since Henrietta had summoned Ainz, and Ainz had summoned Tiffania.
It had been the best three days of Ainz's life because of these two. On the rare occasions they weren't moaning each other's names or saying dirty things to each other, he learned all he could about these two.
Everything about them was more than he could have dreamed up himself.
Even when Henrietta and Tiffania finally put clothes on again after three days of wearing none, they were more than he could have dreamed up. It may have helped he showered them with cosmetic dresses from Yggdrasil that flattered their figures and were of a quality unobtainable in this world, but it didn't help that much.
In truth, Tiffania and Henrietta could cut holes in a sack and put it on and they'd still be the most beautiful two women in any room. It only enhanced their natural Goddess beauty by wearing truly royal dresses.
Tiffania went with the dark blue dress he'd shown to her out of all of them for today, a special occasion she called it, and he wouldn't argue when she was dressed as she was, even after he got to be the one to slide it over her perfect body, he was still having trouble believing how beautiful she was.
The dress started at her neck with a beautiful collar with gold embroidery down the front of her throat. The fabric stretched down her collarbone but stopped at her shoulders on the side and top of her cleavage down the front.
Her shoulders were exposed down to her elbows, but then gloves of the same fabric started just above her elbow and covered the rest of her arms to her fingertips. Completely opposite to the fashion of this world, her cleavage was being shown off to a ridiculous extent.
It was true she'd have cleavage in a t-shirt, but this dress was skin-tight to her body and purposefully cut low along her bust. The gold embroidery along the bust that continued straight down her middle only highlighted her perfect, very large breasts.
The rest of the dress was skin-tight as well, traveling straight down her body to her hips. There was a gold 'belt' embroidered on the side of her waist, and the dress continued to her ankles.
However, on her right leg, there was a slit up the side that went all the way up her hip. Once again, showing off ten times the amount of leg a normal woman from this world would in a dress. Just looking down her exposed leg and seeing those high-heels as well made him lick his lips and nearly had him rip that dress right off her the moment she was dressed.
Ainz had the same problem with Henrietta as he had with Tiffania. Once she was dressed, it took considerable willpower not to rip her clothes right off of her. She looked every inch the Goddess Tiffania did.
She seemed to love the color purple, and Ainz saw no reason not to offer her many purple options, but he was more than glad she went with the one with more than just purple. Her cape was certainly purple, and so was most of her dress. However, there was also white and gold to her outfit, not just purple.
The bust of her dress was white, but it was little more than a deep plunging top with thin straps that came from the top of her bust and tied around the back of her neck. There was very little fabric on her upper body, and she was showing off more skin than Tiffania was.
There were white, elbow-length gloves on both her arms, but they only connected to her middle finger by a ring, they didn't cover her hands, and there was nothing but skin from her elbow to her neck under her cape.
Just below her bust, going right down her middle, was a beautiful, gold embroidery pattern that was done to highlight her curves. The fabric the rest of the dress was made of was a very dark purple, almost black, that hugged her figure perfectly to show off all her curves.
Just like Tiffania's, there was a wide slit up her hip, and it went down to her ankles where sexy high-heels greeted his vision that made him lick his lips again. However, unlike Tiffania, Henrietta decided to put on sexy, black lace stockings.
Ainz thought she just didn't want to show that much skin, after having learned how the nobles of this world would react to her revealing so much of herself, but that turned out to not be the reason. He nearly took them again when she whispered in his ear why she wore them...
Henrietta had been in a constant state of arousal since Ainz arrived. However, it made her heart and soul tingle, along with her core, when she whispered into Ainz's ear...
"I saw how much you wanted me to wear these~ If you're a good boy, I'll let you take them off with your teeth later~"
She nearly came when she looked up into his eyes after that. His gaze was so intense, she was pinned in place the entire time his eyes were locked on hers. Call her a degenerate, a slut, a whore, a whatever you want, but all she could think about since the moment Ainz arrived was how many ways he could make her his woman.
Henrietta wanted to give all of herself to Ainz, and she felt she was off to a very good start. He'd licked, sucked, tasted, and fucked every inch of her he could, but Henrietta didn't think it would ever be enough.
She craved him, even in her sleep. Even right now, he'd just filled her and Tiffa's wombs with his warm, delicious seed right before they got dressed for the hundredth time. However, she still only had thoughts of throwing him down, wrapping her lips around his cock, tasting his seed, and then proceeding to get fucked in every hole she had until she couldn't take it anymore.
When he cupped her jaw and dropped a kiss on her lips that made her panties soaked, she has no idea how she didn't drop to her knees. Even watching him kiss Tiffa like that made her wet for him. His skill at pleasing both of them was completely unbelievable to Henrietta.
There had never been a moment Ainz wasn't hard and ready to fuck them into oblivion. She certainly couldn't keep track of all the times he came for them, but she didn't need to keep track to know Ainz should not be able to fuck that long, nor have that much cum for them.
Not that she was complaining, the only thing better than tasting his seed was the feeling she got when he came inside her. However, she still had trouble wrapping her head around just how skilled Ainz was in bed. It took no time at all to bring out the slut in her.
She'd been so drunk on lust, she'd begged like a complete whore for her ass to be violated after only their first time together, even if that first time lasted for hours upon hours. The best part, by all that was holy, did she love it, not just the anal, but being Ainz's slut.
She embraced that more than anything she ever had. He brought it out of her, her deepest desires. She knew it was all because of his very first explanation. Ainz was looking for the perfect lady in public, but a sexually adventurous woman who wouldn't mind submitting to his commands most of the time.
It was everything Henrietta wanted to be.
The entire time she'd been in this room, she felt like Henrietta, not Crown Princess Henrietta. Right now though, dressed in the finest fabrics she'd ever seen, she felt like Crown Princess Henrietta... and Henrietta.
Just being around Ainz made her feel like Henrietta, she realized. She thought, after putting on this beautiful dress, she'd go right back into Princess mode. However, while her posture certainly returned to Princess Henrietta, she couldn't wipe the smile off her face, nor the happiness she was experiencing.
She'd never felt so wonderful in all her life, like both sides of her had finally come together to make the best version of herself. She knew it wasn't just Ainz's influence either, even if it was a lot of the reason. It was also because of Tiffa.
Her cousin was the most spectacular woman Henrietta had ever met. No matter what Ainz said to her, Henrietta would never think she was as beautiful as Tiffa, and she certainly wasn't as comforting and welcoming to be around either.
Henrietta had always prided herself that most of the common folk loved her, and she was approachable for nearly anyone with troubles. However, Henrietta's kindness was minuscule compared to Tiffa's. Henrietta didn't know a person could be as nice as Tiffa was.
The best part about her, even though she grew up isolated in the forest, she carried herself like a Queen. Her posture was perfect, it seemed like every movement she made was regal, and she had an air that drew you to her.
All of that would add up to the greatest ruler this world had ever seen. However, she wasn't just a woman who Henrietta was certain should be a Queen. She was amazing in bed as well.
Henrietta certainly isn't ashamed it made her very wet thinking about all the times Tiffa used her fingers and mouth on her. She had to quickly steal a kiss from Ainz and hurry toward the door before she got lost in her memories and dragged both of them back to bed.
She has no idea how long the three of them have been in here, but she knows it was definitely more than a few hours. It made her smile, as she walked toward the door, remembering why she knew that was certain.
Their first time together lasted for hours.
Henrietta had hoped a man as beautiful as Ainz could get her off two or three times during their lovemaking, but she had no idea what she'd gotten herself into with Ainz. It was the most glorious discovery she'd made so far.
Honestly, he was beautiful enough she probably would have overlooked it if he wasn't good in bed. However, he turned out to be a God in bed that she and Tiffa had no hope of keeping up with.
She was so surprised how quickly he got her to cum three times, she tried to keep track. Henrietta's memory had completely failed her on number nine, and that had still been during their first time together. She'd lost track of how many times she begged him to take her over these last... hours? day? weeks?
She truly had no idea, nor did she truly care. She'd only be upset if she had been in there for years and her mother was no longer around, or something along those lines. She opened the door before she could turn around and enjoy more time with Ainz and Tiffa, only to find the hallway completely packed with people.
There were 20 Musketeers in the hallway, including the Captain and Vice Captain, Agnes and Julia, her mother, the Cardinal, five of the castle's servants, and four of their nobles who live near the capital and a personal servant for each of them. Henrietta did wonder why the hell so many people were in the hallway waiting for her, but that wasn't of concern at the moment.
"Mother, come with me."
"Your Majesty! Are you alright?"
"Your Majesty! Do you need anything?"
"Your Majesty! Can we get you anything?"
"Princess Henrietta! Did the ritual work as intended? Did you succeed in calling what you wished? Is there-"
SLAM!
Henrietta felt bad she ignored everyone, especially the servants who asked if she needed anything and Agnes, who was only concerned for her safety. However, once the Cardinal started throwing out rapid-fire questions, she pulled her mother into the room and slammed the door in everyone's faces.
Once again, she didn't mean to be rude, but she wasn't going to have her day ruined by the Cardinal. Henrietta had never had a time like she had since Ainz and Tiffa arrived, one of pure happiness. She wasn't going to let Cardinal Mazarin rui-
SLAM!
Henrietta had just turned around after entering when she spun around immediately hearing the door she just closed slam against the wall. Anger nearly boiled over in her when she noticed it was the Cardinal who came through the door until she realized what he did. At that moment, a small smirk formed on her face.
"Princess Henrietta! You cannot ignore the church after-"
"Musketeers! Arrest the Cardinal!"
Neither Agnes nor Julia hesitated to pin the Cardinal face down, holding his hands behind his back. In truth, it looked like every Musketeer tried to do just that, but they couldn't fit through the door.
"You dare put your hands on me, filthy commoner?! I am a Cardinal of the Church of Brimir! I have the permission of His High Holiness, Pope-"
"Enough!"
Henrietta has no idea where the power in her voice came from, but it shut the Cardinal up immediately and his eyes widened. It wasn't just his eyes that widened either. It was everyone who she could see right now, her mother included.
"Henrietta?"
Henrietta had to ignore her mother for the moment. She knew, just from the way her mother said her name, her mother was wondering what happened to her since she entered this room, but she'd explain it to her. It's why she went to get her after she did something she always wanted to do.
"You are nothing more than an envoy between Tristain and Romalia, Cardinal. NOTHING MORE! However, even if you were the Pope himself, it is treason for you to enter this room without being invited in by someone who possesses the blood of Brimir!" For the first time in her life, Henrietta was more than happy to say the words. "Take him to the dungeons!"
He screamed and yelled about how important he was, but Agnes and the Musketeers immediately dragged him away to the dungeons. She did love that her friend just gave her a slight nod, not just to follow her orders, but also to let Henrietta know that Agnes was glad to see she was alright.
"Did it work, my dear? I don't see-"
Henrietta closed the door and immediately went over and grabbed her mother's hands. She knew the seriousness, and probably unmaskable happiness, in her eyes made her mother stop speaking.
If Ainz hadn't told her before she opened that door he'd make sure no one saw him and Tiffa until she talked with her mother, she probably would have freaked out the room looked completely empty, save for Henrietta and her mother.
"It worked better than we could have ever hoped for, Mother."
"But dear, I don't-"
"Mother, let me finish." Henrietta felt bad so cutting her mother off again, but she wanted to tell her mother all she needed to, so she could be back at Ainz's side. Honestly, it was a bit upsetting knowing he was still in this room and she couldn't be next to him... or under him. "There is much we need to speak on before we may leave this room, but I need to prepare you for what is about to happen, alright?"
"I'm ready, dear."
Henrietta grinned at her mother when she said that. She knew her mother wasn't prepared for what was about to happen, any of it, especially meeting Ainz. Even Henrietta was still trying to process the fact he was a real man, not some fantasy she conjured.
"The summoning went so much better than we envisioned, Mother. I summoned so much more than simply a Gandalfr and the power of the Void, which yes, Mother, I do possess now."
"Oh, dear! That's wonderful! I got so concerned something went wrong during these last three days!"
Henrietta's eyes grew wide, and she forgot what she was supposed to keep saying for a moment.
"It's been three days?"
"It's the fourth morning after you entered, dear. What have you been doing in here that you didn't realize three days had passed?"
If her mother would have asked her that question just three days ago, the answer would have turned her as red as a tomato. However, now, the light dusting of pink on her cheeks wasn't from embarrassment. It was from happy memories, and very naughty ones, flashing through her mind of the last three days.
"I've been quite busy, Mother, but we can speak about that later. Right now, I need to you brace yourself. The man I summoned is so much more than just a Familiar, mother. I simply want you to prepare yourself to meet him because he has a feature that might scare you, but I promise you, he will not harm you, Mother."
"O-Okay..."
Henrietta hadn't ever seen her mother nervous or unsure until that moment. She didn't look like she had any idea what to say to Henrietta, and Henrietta knew that would only grow from this moment on.
"Also, Ainz, that's his name, wasn't the only one to be brought here, Mother. There is also someone very special I want you to meet. I want to tell you, but I think it will be much better to simply surprise you with this guest. I know you'll be more than happy to meet her."
"Her?"
Once again, her mother looked lost at Henrietta's words. Henrietta only smiled at her and took her hands in her own. She spun her mother, so they were looking into the room, standing shoulder to shoulder, and then she said words she was more than happy, and eager, too...
"Ainz, Tiffa, meet my mother..."
In an instant, the empty room suddenly had two people standing in the middle of it. Ainz looked even more handsome, somehow, from when she last saw him a few minutes ago, and Tiffa looked every inch the Goddess Ainz told her she was.
Henrietta is glad she doesn't have to compete with Tiffa for Ainz's affection and attention because she knows she'd lose that battle. Her cousin was stunning beyond words, but even though Tiffa was beautiful beyond compare, her mother couldn't take her eyes off Ainz Ooal Gown or his large black wings.
When she felt her mother shaking as Ainz approached, Henrietta wasn't concerned. She knew her mother wasn't shaking out of fear. Ainz's beauty made her knees weak as well, and her mother was no different. She imagined this is the response any woman had to Ainz.
"Your Majesty. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am King Ainz Ooal Gown, at your disposal."
She had to hold her mother up when Ainz took the back of her hand and kissed it. She'd never seen her mother react like this to anyone, but it made sense to Henrietta why she would.
"Y-Your Majesty!"
The half-smile Ainz gave her mother when she stumbled over his title made her mother blush, and it was the first time Henrietta ever saw her do such a thing. Henrietta giggled when Ainz stepped aside for Tiffa, but her mother's eyes followed Ainz.
"It's... It's a pleasure... to me you, Aun- Your Majesty. I'm-"
Tiffa looked very nervous to introduce herself, and Henrietta knew the reason. She was standing in front of her mother as Tiffania the elf, not Tiffania with her ears hidden by Ainz's magic. However, Tiffa never got to finish introducing herself when...
"Tiffania?"
Just like Henrietta, her mother recognized her immediately. It warmed her heart to see Tiffa's face light up in joy when her mother already knew her name, almost as much as when her mother suddenly wrapped Tiffa up in a bone-crushing hug.
"Y-You know me?..."
Henrietta's heart was nearly ready to burst when her mother leaned back from their embrace and placed her hands on either side of Tiffa's face, just to stare at Tiffa and smile.
"We thought you were dead, niece." Henrietta had a single tear slide down her cheek, just like Tiffa, when her mother called Tiffa her niece. "Look at you, dear. You are so beautiful. I'm so glad you are here with us."
She smiled and leaned into Ainz's side, as he moved next to her and put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her. She could only think of two instances she'd be happier than she was now, when she got married, very soon, and when she finally had a child that was half-her, half-Ainz.
Well, she hoped it was a boy that was all Ainz if she was being honest. She just wanted him to come out of her. That was all she asked for. She hoped their children all looked like Ainz, boys or girls, but that is just because she wanted a lot of mini-Ainz's running around their home.
"A-Aunt Marianne?.."
Tiffa said it very tentatively, but her nervousness was washed away in an instant when her mother smiled at Tiffa and wrapped her up in another tight embrace, rocking from side to side in happiness as her mother told Tiffa how much she loved her.
"It warms my heart to see you accept Tiffania so easily, your majesty." Henrietta could tell Ainz meant every word he said. "We have much to discuss though, your majesty. Shall we begin?"
How warm Ainz was to her mother made Henrietta smile just as wide as she did when her mother told Ainz to call her Marianne. However, they did have serious business to speak on, and Henrietta knew their kingdom, and probably their world, would never be the same after.
So, there is my Overlord/FoZ one-shot with the Ainz/Henrietta/Tiffania pairing! It was fun to write, as I love Overlord and FoZ was the first anime I watched that made me want to write fanfiction, along with a FoZ fanfic I read that gave me the motivation to actually sit down and write as a creative outlet. I hope you enjoyed this, and I look forward to hearing from you how you thought it went for a one-shot! Until NeXXXt Time!