Pef Wizard, Level 30. HP 51120+6018, MP 49660+7452, SP 23600

Strength: 861+100

Agility: 2011

Endurance: 2006

Intelligence: 974

Wisdom: 963

Willpower: 1180

Magic: 2484

Perception: 1999

Charisma: 808

Deflection: 65

Dodge: 30%

Parry 20%

Magic block: 20%

Soul block 10%

Free points: 2

So close! It was so tempting to waste 1 point to line out the Perception stats, but I resisted with all my willpower, and added the points into Magic.

*Ding

For withstanding your inner desire, you gain +1 WILL and +3 Logic.

Thanks, System. I feel so much better now.

Athletics: 44

Awareness: 102

Carouse: 45

Commerce: 25

Demolition: 22

Intimidation: 84

Logic: 65

Lore: 25

Medic: 120

Persuasion: 92

Tech use: 110

Weapons: 45

Free Skill points: 10

It was so tempting to complete another Skill tree, by wasting 8 points on Persuasion, but it was nearly pointless. I had my sexy wives and a few side girls already, but Intimidation would be helpful. 6 points in Intimidation and 4 to Logic, would be good enough.

*Logic +1.

The System rewarded my choice, almost by sarcasm, and shifted my Logic Skills from a beautiful 69 to a mundane 70.

"Come, Peach! Kara made dinner today." I urged my wife and teleported back home, to my comfortable castle in Appletown.

"Welcome home, Lord Wizard." my K-type droid received me in a butler tone.

"Anything of note, Sentry?" I asked curtly and swept the castle with my new Perception. No intruders, or bombs, not that I expected surprises. The Monitor would notify me if a breach of rules occurred.

"Your home and Appletown are secure, Lord Wizard. Lady Kara has tried to ingest a glass of white wine, but I disintegrated it in time. The baby is safe." my droid announced in a proud voice.

Kara peeked her head from the kitchen, then hid back in. She had a guilty face too.

"Kara, my beloved wife! You were only tasting the wine to compare flavor for the fish grill, right?" I asked, slightly sarcastically.

"...Maybe?" she muttered in a low tone. Definitely not.

Sentry raised a metallic finger to correct her, then lowered it. "There is 1 in 3566 odds, that Lady Kara was only preparing food. However, most signs point to a slight depression, usually alleviated with alcohol in human culture"

I nodded and waved him away.

Then I went and hugged my best girl from behind, careful not to encumber her cooking. "You were feeling lonely?" I asked in a cautious voice.

"I had enough of learning about computers! And cooking is not as exciting as the Survival in Pacific show. Maybe I got used to constant fighting." Kara said in a despondent tone.

"Well, I have some good news then. Your mother is alive." I said in a gentle voice, and held her tight before she could spin around and waste the precious dinner.

"Don't joke about this, Wizard. Alura_Zor-El died when Krypton exploded." Kara growled in my arms.

"Well, for a planet that exploded, quite a lot of people managed to survive. Many even reached Earth, but not all of them. I thought you were a paragon of Hope." I quipped in a light voice.

Kara held still for a minute, possibly thinking deeply. Or just hoping really hard.

"If that's true, why didn't she come for me? Mother placed me in that pod and sent me to Earth, herself! And father too." Kara muttered as logic began to work its way.

"If I was guessing, I'd guess they saw your escape pod get blown off course into the Phantom Zone, and simply mourned your death." I answered in a gentle tone, without guessing at all.

"You know where she is?" Kara asked in a hopeful voice, depression forgotten.

"Not at all. Something similar to my White Dome, but that's all I know. Perhaps they raised a forcefield?" I wondered with a careless shrug.

"How do you know all this? Wait...magic!" she answered her own question.

"Here, come with me on the couch" I asked as I turned off the stove and stored the dinner safely in my inventory. "Eat this pill." I offered Kara the new Power Pill Miracle.

Without care, Kara gobbled my pill, then struggled for a minute while I kept her still in telekinetic binds. "By Rao ! This stuff is awful!" she yelled and punched me in anger.

I just stored my pants and drew her mouth onto my dick, and just relaxed and enjoyed her awesome blowjob.

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In the living-room's corner, Sentry raised a finger then lowered it again. "Magic potion...makes sense." the droid muttered to itself.

One by one, my wives began to teleport home, and formed a line staring eagerly at my dick. I just poured myself some whiskey and sipped from it with my free hand, while my right hand guided Kara's head on the rail.

"The baby is more important." Diana mused in a wise tone, and had her sisters sit at the big table.

"I just got invited to the White House. Bittump wants me to be the Director of CIA." Emilia announced in a proud voice.

The girls nodded, but didn't bother to offer her some congratulations. Peach was there when James was programmed, so she knew already.

Diana just shrugged and sampled my free booze. Peach looked around, and then smiled a bit too evil. "Nyssa got the NSA job."

Emilia frowned and took a big gulp of my booze too. "Don't they have tests and such?"

"An ability test? Nyssa is quite capable." I said in a soft voice, just as Nyssa herself arrived, dressed in a three-piece suit and tie.

"My Lord, I got the job." Nyssa announced in a proud voice, then remained transfixed at the sight of my dick.

I left my glass floating in the air, and produced the latest 5 Miracles, and one pill for Emilia and Diana too.

"Thus a reward, sweet Nyssa. These Miracles are taken orally." I explained as I felt myself get close to juice time.

"...Orally." my wives murmured with a horny glance at my hard dick.

"Let's all do it together. 3, 2, 1...." I demanded in a hot voice, and exploded with love.

While Kara sucked me dry, I just watched Nyssa carefully.

*Affection +10

*Affection +10

*Affection +10 100/100

*Nyssa Wizard cannot betray you anymore.

So I waited until Nyssa took the Power Pill, then changed mouths and drew her onto my dick instead. "Orally was a good idea, right?" I asked the other wives, who just nodded, in awe.

Kara just licked her lips, and Diana gulped another glass of whiskey like water. Emilia was crying too, as the pain was at the limit of human livability.

"Come here, Emilia. I'll kiss and make it better." I offered kindly and floated her into my arms to be kissed, and a little manhandled, means I pawed her tits with grubby paws.

"Come Kara. The baby needs my Wonder juice too." Diana whispered and took my Supergirl into a bedroom, to lick themselves clean.

"I'll go into the city..." Peach tried to escape, only for Sentry to stop her forcefully. "Lady Peach, you are also pregnant. Combat deployments are locked until you give birth."

Peach returned to the table and sipped some tea. "I want some dick too." she grumbled a bit unhappy.

I just ignored her. Peach got plenty of dick today.

I came so hard directly Nyssa's throat, then drew Emilia in her place. "My Lord husband. Thank you for the wonderful gifts today. I'll await you for proper husbanding on Sunday." my little assassin wife spoke in a noble tone, then teleported back to Nepal to sort off her absence.

Talia will have to take over as Black Leader, as soon as the Madagascar op was finished.

"I think I'll have to recruit more women. Mostly to fill important jobs in the government." I mused to myself, while Emilia sucked me with her full strength.

"Mhmmmm." Emilia grumbled something, but I held her mouth closed, with my dick.

Peach nodded slowly. "If you give Alexandra a child, she'll never turn on you. DEO would be secured."

"Good idea, Peach. But you'll have to pitch that to Kara. Her sister, her problem." I spoke in a light voice, knowing Kara could still hear me from her bedroom.

"Perhaps this Talia Al Ghul too. She's pretty, so her kids will look good. Can't have the League of Assassins running loose on the world again." Peach mused in her tea.

Emilia began to blush heavily, so I let her off the oral job for now. "Haaaa. Maybe that Batgirl? You said she was a genius? Treasury, maybe?" Emilia asked in a curious voice.

I glared at Peach for revealing that adventure. It was for her eyes only!

"Just bend over the couch, Emilia. I'll have to think on this." I demanded in a horny voice, and began to pound her hard from behind."Smack, smack!" my thrusts filled the castle with angelic jingles.

Assembling a strong cabinet for James will take some clever maneuvers. Certain dossiers will need to be replaced with my people, then marked with a green marker for James to pick them by reflex.However, his old allies also needed to gain important jobs...delicate balance. Emilia could keep her balance perfectly now, even bent over the couch. Maybe one more Miracle.