Fantasy Dungeon Builder's Harem

"Cum!" Garnet squealed. The naughty succubus was eager to lick her big brother's cum out of Cysgo's pussy. Garnet loved eating his cum. It was the yummiest thing in the world to the sex-obsessed succubus. She was so glad she had come to this world where her crush could be satiated.

In the other world, she never had a chance. She was just his little sister that could never love him. Not like Maya could.

But here, Garnet was one of his harem. The second companion he brought to this world. I'm just so awesome, flashed through her naughty mind, her tail swishing behind her as she darted to Cysgo. Buzzing from the orgasm that Gwyllt had given her, Garnet fell to her knees before the wildhound.

"Yummy!" she purred. "Dark Lord Big Bro's cum in Cysgo's delicious pussy!"

Garnet buried her face into the wildhound's twat and loved the mix of spicy pussy cream and salty cum. Incestuous cum.

"Oh, yes, yes," whimpered Cysgo, staring down at Garnet. The wildhound's green eyes would gleam if there was any light. It was always dark in the dungeon, but if you lived here, you could see like it was well lit.

Garnet loved living in the dungeon. She could spend all day just romping from one monster girl to the next. From salamander to orc to satyr to mermaid to quetzalcoatl to unicorn to hellhound to goblin to arachne to ghost. There were so many fun monster girls to play with. And her big brother would soon add wind ones.

Garnet was so eager to meet them.

Her tail swished back and forth as she feasted on Cysgo's pussy. The naughty succubus thrust her tongue into the adorable wildhound's pussy and swirled around in her. She scooped out all the salty cum that she could find.

Her big brother's jizz melted over her tongue, mixing with the spicy flavor of Cysgo's pussy. Garnet's wings fluttered. She squeezed her eyes shut and licked with even more hunger. She thrust into that wonderful pussy, dancing her tongue around in that wonderful sheath to find more pussy juices.

"Oh, Sister Garnet," whimpered Cysgo. "You make my pussy feel so good."

Garnet wanted her own pussy to feel good so she thrust the spade-like tip of her tail into her pussy. It was flexible and folded up into a narrow shaft. She groaned as she fucked it into her own pussy, masturbating with it as she devoured Cysgo's cunt.

The wicked succubus groaned into the wildhound's pussy while fucking her cunt with the tail. Garnet thrust it in and out of her pussy with such fast strokes. Pleasure rippled through her as she devoured the cum from Cysgo's pussy.

She was having so much fun doing this. It made her feel so wild to lick and lap at the wildhound's pussy. Big bro's cum is so yummy, flashed through Garnet's mind. I could just eat this cum all day long. Ooh, it's so yummy and good and amazing and tasty and salty! Her wings quivered. So salty!

She thrust her tail faster and faster in and out of her pussy. She fucked herself with force, whimpering and groaning in delight as she pumped her tail in and out of her snatch. It sent this wild heat through her as she did it.

She whimpered into Cysgo's pussy, ramming deep and hard into her cunt. It was something that she loved to do. She was so happy to do this. It sent such a wicked delight through her to fuck her pussy like this.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned into the wildhound's cunt. "Ooh, yes, yes, I'm going to cum eating your pussy."

"Oh, cum, Sister Garnet!" gasped the wildhound. Her green eyes stared down at Garnet with such pleasure in them. "I'm going to drown you in pussy cream!"

"Yes!" squealed Garnet.

She thrust her tongue deep into the wildhound's pussy. Garnet swirled about to find every salty drop of her big brother's cum that she could find. Her tail thrust fast into her own twat. She churned herself up as she gathered up the last drops of her big brother's spunk.

Her own orgasm built as she did that, fucking her tail in and out of her pussy. She trembled there, her cunt gripping the end. She fluttered around one more time in Cysgo's pussy in the hopes of finding some of that cum.

But she didn't.

So she flicked her tongue to the wildhound's clit. She brushed the bud. She groaned and trembled, her body bucking. Yips of delight echoed through the tunnel as Cysgo trembled there. She smeared her hairless pussy on Garnet's lips.

"Oh, Sister Garnet," whimpered the wildhound. "Oh, that's so good. That's amazing. Just so good. Ooh, ooh, I'm going to cum!"

"Cum!" the succubus squealed, her pussy melting around her tail. She latched onto Cysgo's clit and nursed hard.

The wildhound bucked. Her moans reverberated around them. Then a burst of spicy pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. Garnet's wings flapped. She drank those delicious juices down, savoring them spilling over her chin.

Her tail thrust into her cunt hard and fast, building her own orgasm as she drank the climactic juices of the wildhound. Garnet moaned as the spicy cream spilled into her mouth and warmed down to her belly.

"Sister Garnet!" yipped the wildhound. "Yes!"

Garnet buried her tail deep into her pussy, all the way to her cervix. Pleasure burst in her.

"Kweh, heh, heh!" she squealed into the wildhound's pussy as she came.

The succubus's dark-red wings flapped as the pleasure rushed through her body. It drowned her. She groaned into the monster girl's pussy. Waves of delight washed through her flesh. Her cunt writhed around her tail.

Garnet loved it. Stars danced across her vision as her cunt rippled about her naughty tail. It was such a fun way to masturbate herself. She loved cumming. Savored the rapture gushing through her body. She quivered there, rubbing her face into the wildhound's cunt.

"Oh, that's so good," whimpered the wildhound.

"It is," Garnet gasped, her orgasm hitting that wild peak. She whipped her head around and gasped, "Wasn't that so hot to watch, big... bro...?" She blinked her crimson eyes. "Where did he go?"

As Garnet pounced on Cysgo and started licking my cum out of her pussy, I shook my head and left my little sister to her feast. She would have lots of fun licking up that cum. I headed down the hallway, Gwyllt falling in beside me.

She prowled on all fours despite being able to walk upright. Her tail swished behind her and her triangular ears twitched. We moved through the labyrinth with ease. It wasn't hard. I knew the route to go. It was like a sixth sense.

I knew where the traps were, too, not that I had to avoid them. They would never hurt me.

This was my domain. My demesne. I ruled it. Created it. Fashioned it out of the Void.

"Lord Leo," Havas smiled. The satyr trotted out of a side passage on her goat-like hoofs. She had large breasts that bounced before her topped by pink nipples. She had curly-gray hair, but not from old age for her face was as smooth as a maiden's. She had horns that peeked out of her tresses. Her golden eyes brimmed. "Need a drink?"

She squeezed her breasts. Milk squirted from them.

"Sure," I smiled and bent down to one of my Level 1 Life monster girls. I engulfed her nipple and suckled.

Her sweet and creamy breast milk flowed into my mouth. I groaned as it poured down my throat. It was a treat to feel that delicious and refreshing cream flow down to my stomach. I gripped her heavy teat and squeezed it.

More of her milk splashed on the roof of my mouth. Warm and sweet. I groaned as I gulped it down, loving the cantaloupe-like aftertaste it left behind. I groaned as I enjoyed every drop of it. Every last mouthful of Havas's breast milk.

I took one more mouthful and popped my lips off. "Thank you, Havas." I cupped her face. "Always a treat."

She beamed at me. "I hope it was as good as Mother's!"

They called my mother that out of respect since they were all Life monster girls.

"It was," I said and kissed her.

Her hooves clopped on the dungeon floor as she shifted back and forth. She whimpered as I kissed her, my tongue dancing with hers. It was such a treat to enjoy her delicious milk as I made out with her. I stroked her cheeks and brushed her silky curls spilling down around her face.

I broke the kiss. "Keep doing such great work guarding my dungeon."

"Always, Lord Leo," she said. "Maybe you'll let us do more. Attack naughty dungeon builders. You should move the entrance to your dungeon to the town. The gate guards are more than enough."

"I don't want to take that chance," I said. "I trusted you and the others to keep us all safe while I was gone."

"That he did," Smerta said as she emerged from another hallway.

The valkyrie was one of the most human-looking monster girls in that she looked like a busty, blonde Slavic beauty with blue eyes and an athletic build. Dangerous and sexy all at the same time. Before Led had brought her to this world, she had been a pro-wrestler in Russia. She would pass for an albino with how frost-white her skin was.

Smerta commanded the defenses of the Initial Labyrinth. When intruders came, I trusted her to guide the monster girls towards where they were needed. To lay ambushes. Ideally, we never wanted adventurers to get past this labyrinth. To either retreat (which I favored) or to, sadly, perish.

I hated slaying the adventurers, but they were coming to kill me for the simple fact I existed.

"Lord Leo," Smerta said, nodding to me. "How'd it go with Siwang?"

"As expected," I said as we moved through the labyrinth. The other wildhounds, satyrs, and the three oozes said hi.

Smerta escorted us to the end of the Initial Labyrinth. Everyone had to funnel into the first-ever trap room I had made: the Lightning Pillar Room. It was a room full of columns enchanted with lightning that discharged on any who entered it. There were no monster girls in it. I had made this when I only had my few will o' wisps and Lana Fulmine to defend me, and I needed them wandering the labyrinth. This room had been the last line of defense once upon a time.

Now it marked the transition from the original dungeon to the newer additions.

The deadlier parts.

Through another locked door, I entered the Second Labyrinth and was instantly greeted by a busty woman with a thick mane of black hair that fell in a wild tangle down her back. She had tan skin and golden eyes. The claws on her fingertips and the fangs she flashed when smiling were the only clues she wasn't human.

She was a werebear, a Level 2 Life monster girl.

"Hey, Panja," I said and squeezed a big breast.

"Lord Leo," the werebear purred as I kissed her. She could turn into a massive black bear and cause some damage. She whimpered into the kiss with me, her lips working on mine. "Mmm, it's good to see you."

"Recovering from the fight?" I asked. She had been a part of the liberation of Sharithin two days ago.

"Ready for more," she said as I moved through the labyrinth.

"Yes, she is," said a second werebear. Maan leaned against the wall, smiling at me. I kissed her, too.

Besides my werebears, my basilisks and arachnes patrolled this part of the labyrinth. It was also full of more trap rooms. Normally, the Overgrown Room would be found here along with the Stalactite Room, the Life Sap Room, the Thunder Clap Room, and the only room you had to travel through, the Darkness Room.

Maan and Panja walked with me as I headed deeper into the labyrinth, stepping on traps that would never activate. Around the corner came Mastab, one of my basilisks. A Level 2 Earth monster girl, she had a body covered in blue scales with pink, feathery hair. A big smile spread on her lips, her big breasts, covered in bands of pink belly scales that ran to her pussy, jiggled. Her bird talons clicked on the stones.

"Lord Leo," she said, grinning. Her breath could petrify those who came in here. The valley outside my dungeon had a number of adventurers forever frozen in stone that, I hoped, would serve as a deterrent.

I kissed her. She snuggled up to me. I loved all my monster girls, even the ones that looked as inhuman as her.

We kept walking, the basilisk's claws clicking on the stones. They echoed through the air. It was a lovely sound, mixing with my shoes and the padding of the werebear's feet. Ahead, an arachne dropped from the ceiling.

Gaiste landed on her eight spider legs. Her lower half was that of a black-carapace arachnid. She was sort of like a centaur, her human half rearing up where the spider's head should be. Her large, gray breasts--with a delicious, red diamond spread over those heaving mounds--bounced. She had compound eyes and red hair, her face cute and adorable. She was shy like the unicorns, too. Preferring to ambush.

"Lord Leo," she breathed.

"Gaiste, you are looking so beautiful today," I said, smiling.

She quivered, her spider legs all tapping on the floor. "Thank you, Lord Leo."

I kissed her, loving the feel of her soft lips on mine, my hands groping those large boobs. She scuttled along the ceiling after that. I hummed as I moved through the second labyrinth and came to the Darkness Room.

"Keep up the good work," I said and felt terrible. Like I was some corny boss.

But my monster girls all beamed at me and nodded. They were so eager to do just that. I winked at them and passed through the locked door, leaving them behind. This room would be magically dark to any intruder, requiring them to use some form of Light to see through it.

"Lord Leo!" gasped Svyte from one of the alcoves that lined the room. The will o' wisp waved at me. Her body was made of glowing, blue plasma in the shape of a sexy woman. My Level 1 Lightning monster girls and the first I created after Lana Fulmine.

"Oh, Lord Leo," Sviesos called from the other side. She blew me a kiss.

They were separated from me by a dark gulf. A narrow bridge crossed the room with deep pits on either side. The will o' wisps would throw their lightning at anyone crossing. A perilous journey when you couldn't see.

"We love you, Lord Leo," Dvasia called.

I smiled and waved to them. It was impossible to reach their alcoves without teleportation, though they had a hallway on both sides that let them mingle with each other. You could find the sisters making love to each other sometimes. In fact...

"Yes, yes, yes, Gintaras," whimpered Kibir who leaned out over her alcove. It was clear she was getting eaten out from behind by her sister. "That's so good."

I grinned and nodded to them before I reached the end of the bridge. I opened the door and headed down the stairs to the Second Level of the dungeon and the Third Labyrinth that awaited me. My footsteps echoed. I reached the bottom and entered the most dangerous part of my defenses.

Orcs and ghosts patrolled this level. The orcs, able to summon golden armor and weapons, were some of the best fighters in my arsenal while the ghosts were incorporeal. It took special weapons and magics to hurt them while they could phase through the walls and the armor of the adventurers to drain their life with a touch.

"Loooord Leeeeooo," a mournful voice moaned. Grobi appeared through a wall. The spectral woman, made of green ectoplasm that faded in and out of view, gave me a sad smile. There was always something... tragic about them. She was beautiful, her ghostly hair swaying around her naked form.

"Grobi," I said and touched her cheek. She had cool flesh, feeling substantial because she allowed me to feel her.

She kissed me. It was cool but passionate. She stroked me through my robe, touching my bare skin beneath. I shuddered and broke the kiss with her. She floated beside me as I moved through this level of the labyrinth.

"Still feeling bad about Sharithin?" I asked. The ghosts had all been wiped out by the thunderbird monster girls of my enemy. Their lightning had destroyed them.

"Yes," she answered.

I stroked her cheek. "We won the day, Grobi. You have nothing to feel bad about."

"But that is all us ghosts have," she said, her eyes so sad. "Regret."

I arched an eyebrow at her. "What regrets can you possibly have. That was a fight. Most of my monster girls died. None of them feel guilt over it. You did your best. I sent you against the wrong foe. It was my fault."

"I don't know what I feel regret about," Grobi said, her eyes distant. "Like there was some grand purpose to my life that never happened."

My stomach lurched. "Do you feel diminished serving me?"

Her eyes flicked to me. "No. Just that I feel I was something before I became this ghost. What was I?"

"I don't know," I admitted. "You were a possibility that waited in the Void for me to give you life with a Word. Grobi. Well... unlife, I suppose. Existence, maybe."

"Being." She quivered. "I am because I am. But what I am may not be what I was. But what I was is not what I am. Does that make sense?"

"Maybe." It was troubling. I had never thought about where they came from. Probably would never understand it. "Maybe it's why I am here. To protect Puabi. Only I don't know how. Maybe you have been called up by other dungeon builders. Over and over and over again only for the builder to fail at our mission of protecting the Incarnation."

"Perhaps." she took my arm. "I will not feel guilty over the attack. I will merely dwell in the ennui of my existence."

"Surely it's not that unbearable," I gasped, worry shooting through me.

"I am a ghost." She gave me a look. "I'm supposed to be unsatisfied. I'm supposed to wail and gnash and hate the living."

My mouth went dry. "Do you hate me?"

"How can I hate you," she answered. "You're not among the living. You are an outsider. Like me."

"So you hate Halia?"

"She's an outsider now, too. She has broken from the natural state of the world and pledged herself to the Void." Grobi's cool hand stroked my arm through my robe. "She's bound like we all are to the Crystal. How could I hate any who share my fate."

"Good," I said. What had I done by binding Halia to me? The entire village of Astovin?

Sweat broke out on my forehead as I headed through the labyrinth. We rounded a corner and came across Dzelzs and Briesmoni. Two of my orcs were patrolling naked. They could summon golden armor to clad their busty, green bodies. They were athletic monster girls with thick, black hair and yellow eyes. Gold rings pierced their nipples.

"Lord Leo," growled Dzelzs. She had a big smile on her face. "What a fight that was."

"Such a conflict!" Briesmoni said. "Thank you for the fun! Adventurers so rarely make it to us. We sometimes feel like we're rusting away down here."

"You're very vital," I said. "I trust you to defend the last stretch of my dungeon."

"Of course we're vital!" Briesmoni said, slapping her hand over her heart and jiggling her tits. "We understand our role."

"We just like to fight," Dzelzs said. "There is something so satisfying about sticking my sword in the flesh of my enemy."

Briesmoni winked a yellow eye at me. "You know what it's like to sheath your sword into warm and juicy flesh."

"I don't stab my enemies like that," I said, my dick lurching.

"No, no," said Dzelzs. She licked her lips. "Just your faithful monster girls."

"They do not question their existence," Grobi whispered then she drifted from me. "I love you, Dark Lord." She passed through the side of the dungeon and was gone.

"Question existence?" snorted Dzelzs. "What a stupid thing to do."

"Why do that when we can do other things," Briesmoni said, her smile growing and growing. "Eh, Lord Leo."

My dick lurched.​