Ugly Womans Harem Code Novels & Stories

We looked like two high-class bitches in heat. We hit a few clubs first, dancing and teasing, but we both knew our real destination — The Den, the underground luxury bar crawling with rogue werewolves. The second we walked in, the thick scent of feral male wolves hit us hard. Twelve pairs of glowing eyes locked onto us immediately. Two massive rogues approached first. “Damn… two beautiful bitches walking into the wolf’s den,” one rumbled, offering us drinks. I accepted for both of us. I invited the whole group. Soon our booth was surrounded by twelve dangerous, scarred rogue wolves. Rita sat pressed tightly against me, her breathing already faster.

FIVE YEARS LATER The smell of sex mixing with the aphrodisiac candle was the loudest scent in the room before the moaning from three men and two women. I felt the men I pain to serve me, thrusting so deep from behind as I knelt between Gwen’s legs, playing with her clit as another man kissed her lips sloppily while being fucked like an animal from his ass. This was what every horny woman’s wish for sexmas, to have a harem full of handsome, gorgeous and sexily young bodies with a woman to balance the stress as you bath in young lustrous sperm and have your body ache and arch in pleasure and pain then rewarded with young beauty.

Krazy I opened my eyes and as I saw him taking off his clothes, for some reasons I couldn't really explain, my blood was filled with bitterness but I couldn't stop it. She wasn't mine alone and I really shouldn't care how many wolves get to fuck her. But I sure as hell couldn't stay and watch even if I wanted to. Sucre was among my harem and we gets to fuck ladies; threesome, foursome along with Dustin. Though it was more like my curse, I couldn’t do without spicing thing up. I fuck my women with my harem to enjoy it even better…. My harem was wild!

I said. She stretched her hand, prompting me to go on and speak. I cleared my throat, lowering my body to sit right beside her. “Ma'am, as you know. I'm a harem wolf and I can have multiple mates. And you know my first mate right?”, "Hazel moonlight?”,

North lost track as Mariwyn wish-listed her harem, all composed of men North had never met and didn’t know how to visualize. Instead, she stroked the fabric and listened to Mariwyn, who was lost in her fantasy. For North, she had already found her harem, and she had no interest in expanding it, but she enjoyed seeing Mariwyn’s clear delight at the idea of bringing together all the men who interested her. She wasn’t certain if Orin’s sister would actually go through with it, or if it was simply all talk, but she was happy to introduce her to the notion—and even happier to accept the fabrics Mariwyn gifted her more than an hour later, including the pink material.

“His Majesty calls us twice a month during our fertile time. He is an upright man, taking care of his females in every possible way.” I bit my lower lip to conceal my mean smile, this slap was enough to shut the beak of that annoying red bird. “So, you all are trying to get pregnant, noble ladies. Then this book is helpful for the entire harem. Please accept it and forgive me for neglecting my work.” “Yes, sure. We will try it for sure!” Those minions’ enthusiasm was cut short by a thunderous growl. Lady Amara was shaking with fury. “That’s a mutt, a low life with no importance whatsoever.

she called and we followed behind her at a distance, taking the passageway. There was a red-haired Omega straddling one of the warriors as he groaned and she moaned. He shot me a creepy smile, biting his lips. A cold chill hit me and I immediately looked away. There were many more similar scenes we passed which my eyes tried very hard to avoid. There were some rooms around and you could still hear screams and groans there. Is that all they do here? Have sex? Kia really wasn't exaggerating when she told me this. After walking for a while, deep into the Harem, the deeper we got, the nastier things we saw. Eyes raked us as we passed till we got to a small red-colored tent.

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.

Queenie knew that and smiled. “For my regulars who know the rules, you can do two things. The peasants can collectively file for taxes and tip my jar. Each jar tipped is fifty millilitres of fake semen pumped into my holy temple. If you wish to see a waterfall, you know what to do. For my knights, I’ll be looking at super chats to give you the benefit of selecting both. Thanks to the wonderful programming team with Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation, we found a way to code super chats to trigger two shots worth of cum and a minute-long override for the fuck speed to insane. In other words, the stream will run as long as super chats continue to come in even after thirty minutes.”