Element Align Abilities

Shadow Form

10k CD

Split Form

3k CD

Shadow Meld

45k CD

Vision (4 types)

150k CD

Elemental

1k CD

Element Fusion

190k CD

Elemental Flames

2k CD

Flesh

50k CD

Mana

23k CD

And a shit ton more abilities just for the elements themselves. Naturally, I picked Elemental Flames, Shadow Form, Shadow Meld, Vision, and practically all the stuff that were useless just to say that I went on a spending spree.

But the flesh, mana, and element fusion were a bit of a given since from the description of the latter, I can infuse up to 4 different elements with myself. Flesh lets me change not only mine but others’ appearance as well (must keep to myself unless I want a war on my hands).

Of course with the mana ability, from what the description said, I can use mana on a molecular and atomic level. NO MORE MANA POTIONS BABY!

Now that I have all the fire badassery abilities such as Nova, firewall, and more including the ultimate ability fire-based magic has to offer: fireball.

Then there are the other elements that I will have to experiment with later when I get the chance, but one’s imagination is key to understanding how to play with, I mean use them.

Then I went and bought the ability to heal myself no matter how bad I get injured (courtesy of an Amazonian killer on board my ship). I even went as far as downloading an ancient dead language that I thought was cool. Draconian.

Just as I am about to see about getting some mental abilities outside the psionic ones, I feel a stab in my asscheek. That brought me out of my store buying binge only to see Angelica with a huge ass vial of something with a syringe that will give any child nightmares.

While in the middle of asking her what the hell was she doing with a needle, I felt Jr. become so rock hard that it hurt like hell. Then my balls began to ache like never before (I would not recommend it. it hurts like hell. Is this what the severe case of blue balls feels like?)

Yes, it does~!

Holy shit! No wonder so many men die! And why is there a woman’s voice still in my head?

Coming back to reality, I see Angelica is taking off her gothic clothes and giving me a full frontal of her CC size breasts. And I must say, they look nice.

Why am I breathing heavy?

Why is my body moving on its own?

Did I just rip my clothes off like the Hulk?

I knew I should have bought that poison resistant passive skill when I saw it!

For the next few days, everything is a blur of different positions, using talents I was talked into, and other things that I know for a fact women want men to have knowledge of. That’s not including the fact that she wants me to sleep while sitting while she ‘takes care of the future.’

That is enough to know what she is doing. But then again…

Can you rape the willing? She did, after all, inject something in me that is making me lose control over my state of mine to where I can’t use normal thoughts.

But then again, if I knew how good this felt, I would have used Jr. sooner. But then, what would have happened to me since I did not know about the full scope of the will until just a few days ago?

Meh. Whatever. What I want to know is where all that ‘cream’, as she likes to call it, is going since none of it is coming out. And I know for a fact her body can’t hold 20 gallons of liquid inside of her.

Then I had a thought on the third day. Perverted mind you. But still a thought I think all men have had in their lives at least once. I used split form to make three exact copies of myself and had one ram her in the ass (since it still has yet to be abused) with a good amount of lotion and had the third one shove his member down her throat. Effectively spit roasting her three ways.

All I heard when both entered her, was a muffled scream of both pain and ecstasy. From there, she became inert as she was being introduced to the different thrusts I am currently giving her.

I am still trying to understand why I turned from a little bitch concerning girls to trying to ram Jr. into their brain like a porn god on steroids.

Not knowing how long it has been, I heard an alarm going off showing that it has been 72 hours since we began.

When the hell was that turned on.

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Then I noticed she was trying to tell me to stop. So stop I did.

Pulling out of her fully, she fell asleep in both pain and pleasure. Followed by me.

When I woke the again, I was led off to another room and asked to show what my ‘animal form’ (as Nami likes to call it) looks like. Shrugging, I shifted first into my angelic form as I like to call it, and then into my fox form which I still had my may wings.

Again I felt the sting of something and went into a rut. Only to be shoved into a room before the door closes with Robin bound and gagged to a table low enough to have her on her knees.

And naked. I would have thought of it better seeing that is giving me an expression of horror that is warring with lust as whatever has been injected into me took hold once more.

All thoughts concerning the situation flew from my mind as I began to hump the air before mounting her. And I must say, the scent that both Robin and Angelica having been giving off smell heavenly.

Angelica’s POV

I should have known that boy would have that damn ability. What man wouldn’t? He could have one at his house with his wife, another at some whorehouse, another at his mistress’ house, and so on.

So I should have been unsurprised when he used it. But not by abusing my poor ass followed by forcing me to ingest more of his cum!

But then again, Nami was right. It does taste wonderful. Glad I took her advice and bought that upgrade to my taste buds. Wonder why she told me about the stomach one though? Something about using it to create healthy skin or something. Guess I will find out later.

I can feel a sadistic grin slowly crawl on my face as I watch Ryan in full fox form (and a beautiful site it is) using Robin as a sex toy. I could not believe her first words out of her mouth when she got the gag out was “its about time you fluffy bastard! Now breed me!”.

I could only stare at the screen as I watched her go from one position to another that is completely tailored to having sex with different lycans. Who the hell who go through such training? Did she buy it off the store?

Then I remembered Nami’s words on Robin:

Robin may not admit it head wife, but she is completely besotted with the idea of having fluffy fox babies to pamper. I hacked her online browser and saw that most of the porn she watched concerns the different ways a fox can fuck a woman.

She even went as far as to increase her dexterity to be able to bend in whatever way she needs to.

That is after she realized that Husband is part fox of course.

So Robin is actually a fox freak. That is good to know. Too bad that bestiality is no longer a taboo here is this day and age do to lycans being real these days. It would have made for great blackmail material if it still was.

Since they still have a bit over 36 hours left, I go to see Nami to see what she wants to do for her first time. Mine was bloody and hard. So she might want to outdo my first time.

Heading to the back of the ship where both Dayna and Titianna are currently being held, and the look like that are being forced to buy some upgrades to themselves.

Listening in, Nami is giving sound reasons as to why they should. But both of them are spouting egotistical reasons as to why they will not.

So stepping in, I asked the simple question of what they thought would happen if they did not come to heel under him.

Scowling, Titianna spat “no self-respecting Valkyrie will ever bow before a man, much less a boy! Why would I, the heir to my grandmother’s throne, kneel before this creatin?”

Knowing I would need to end this rebellious line of thought, I shrug and say “I wonder what your matriarch will say to such an excellent idea? Maybe I will need to get her on call and ask her for her thoughts on the matter.”

Her eyes widened in fear at what that statement meant for her. Because, not only did it mean that she failed to produce an heir from her bloodline, it also meant she is going against her own families demands. Such good material I now have against her.

To bad that it will have little effect later on what she does conceive and it is brought to light that I literally blackmailed her in such a demeaning way. Such is the way with life I guess.

“Now Nami, I want you to help me set up your ideal defloration. One that you will have no regrets about” I tell Nami as I try to keep her from going nuts since her turn is in two days.

Nami’s POV

As much as I want to be his, I am having nervous thoughts about how mother will act when she finds that both Robin and I are with child. I mean, what woman doesn’t want to be knocked up by a stud?

Knowing her, she will have something that will force Robin and me to the side for her to have him for her own amusement.

I asked Angelica to see about rereading the paperwork concerning that. Something tells me that there is a way for her to do so. I just don’t know what it is yet.

The door opens, and I see Ryan standing looking like a porn god.

His 14” soft member standing stall and proud (like it should be) at around 17”. No wonder Robin was pissed. That should have killed me considered the 5-inch girth that it has. Just remembering it makes my knees week.

Too bad that I can’t have his kids until our college days done. Or at least it says that we can’t bare his kids until then. Nothing was said that we couldn’t get knocked up with the last 5 or 6 months of school.

Getting on my knees, I open my mouth as wide as I can get it. Before I even give him the okay, Ryan rams his beautiful love stick down my throat as he face fucks me. I would never have thought that I would be in love with such a fate. All the other girls I talked with say that they hate it when they have to give head.

Even though I took the taste upgrades, stomach upgrades (which really is a cheat since it helps clear skin and promotes healthy skin by absorbing the ‘life essence’ from the semen that I swallow), and not to mention, smell and touch upgrades. The last two are what I think is important because then I will know if I need to bite it off if it is someone else or let Ryan do as he pleases if he is the one doing the deed.

Thinking all the happy thoughts as to what he can do to me as he uses my mouth, he abruptly pulls out before picking me up up-side-down and shoves himself back in. Forcing himself all the way to the hilt almost cutting off my breathing. Then lifting me and dropping me down again and again.

Glad I got muscle control to help me breath better, even if it is just barely.

And all I could think about was the different clouds I am standing on.

A while later, 2 hours according to the clock, he drops me onto the 4-foot long stool. Feeling him spread my as I catch what breath I could, I choke as I feel his tongue start doing amazing things that I never really thought possible. Especially since a human tongue is normally not 7 inches long. Meaning that Ryan shifted his tongue for better usage.

Not that I am complaining.

Dayna’s POV

I stare at the screen that the bitch Angelica set up for us to watch as Ryan is mutilating Nami with his oversized weapon. Why she is doing this is beyond me, unless there is a clause in the will left by his mother that was not said.

As if reading my mind, said bitch with joy as she watches says “Ryan has been under first curses. The first two has already been told. The third one, his father placed on him. I don’t know the actual details of it, but suffice to say that Ryan has a very sadistic side to him that his father amplified. That includes his sexual habits. I am just trying to get it all out of the way.

“The fourth one is the most serious one in my mind. There lies a genetic marker in his DNA that makes him very possessive. He will kill anyone that has harmed you, outside of fights that are agreed upon. Such as someone trying to shoot you versus a duel or arena fights.

“The fifth one, however, is a blank. Only Ryan’s mother knew of it. And I seriously doubt she told him unless she left a recording or something behind for him just in case of her death.”

Blinking at her, I can only see us doing this as a way to undo 3 of the 5 curses with the hex that Angelica placed on him already taken care of.

Since we will be technically his once he lays with us (willing or not. But then again, we will soon be married), that could potentially be bad if we get a male friend only and he decides to hit us for no reason.

The sadistic side to him I can see as being the biggest problem since he can find our masochistic qualities and take great pleasure in them as he wishes. But if what I am seeing from Nami as he is slamming into her, that might not be as bad as she thinks. Then again, I am a complete masochist to strong dominate people hence why I am currently trying to rub one out in my current predicament.

I am more worried about the last one since it is an unknown.

Paying more attention to the screen, I can see Ryan split into three different beings and gang bang her without much thought. Then I realize that Nami is double penetrated in her pussy stretching her beyond what should be physically possible.

I know that I am a person who likes to be dominated, which is why I have always been into women most of my life. But for some reason, watching the blissful painful expression that Nami is giving is turning me on even more. Am I also a pain freak?

I would ask princess muscle brains of whom is next to me, but her brain checked out when her mother was brought into the equation. Just how the hell can someone be so… narcissistic when it comes to dealing with our married life.

Granted, even I want to put that boy to heel. All I can think about is all the ways I can use my abilities to make Ryan do whatever I please and when I please.

But with Angelica here, I guess I will just have to wait for my turn and get the pecking order out of the way.

I wonder if he will spank me? Or better yet, will he spank me with a paddle!?