A Harem's Harmony
The threesome continued—Gwangnam thrusting violently with his newly heightened stamina, Ruya moaning in ecstasy, and Ekaterina steadily infusing her with holy power. Beside them, Charlotte was touching herself, her arousal clearly rising as she watched the sex unfold. I turned to her and asked,
“By the way, can the vagina that’s been stretched to fit his cock shrink back down?”
“Once a vagina has been properly expanded, it can only grow larger from there. It cannot return to its original state,” Ekaterina replied calmly.
“That’s a bit troublesome. I’ve been trying to avoid any body modifications Ruya doesn’t want.”
“Oh my, but this is something Ruya desires as well. Isn’t that right?”
“Haaang~”
At Ekaterina’s question, Ruya—lost in pleasure—nodded frantically. The first cock she had ever taken seemed to have robbed her of all reason.
“Asking her while she’s drunk on pleasure is cheating.”
“A slave’s true joy in life is to be ruled by pleasure. You understand that well, don’t you, Elisha?”
“I do understand, but Ruya is my slave.”
“Hehe, please show mercy to your slave for the sake of her happiness as a female. Look how blissful she appears.”
She gently turned Ruya’s head toward me. The woman’s face, pinned beneath Gwangnam’s powerful body and roughly pounded, was filled with the familiar ecstasy of a female in heat. Seeing the happiness that only a male could give her made my heart waver.
Ekaterina stopped channeling her holy power, approached me, and pulled me into her arms.
“I know very well how much you care for Ruya, Elisha. But just as you need a man to satisfy your own needs, Ruya requires a male who can grant her pleasure.”
Suddenly, I thought of my master, Elisa. She possessed me like a doll, yet because we shared the same body, she could only give me pleasure through sensory manipulation. Realizing my current situation was similar, I began to understand her feelings a little better. She knew I needed the vital energy gained from sex with men, yet she had always worried about how easily I surrendered to them. Now, I could somewhat grasp her conflicted heart.
“Sigh… If Ruya truly wants this, I’ll allow her to become Gwangnam’s woman.”
“Thank you.”
With a bright smile, she thanked me and took my hand, leading me toward the bed. As I followed her guidance and drew closer, the thick scent of sex that already filled the room grew even heavier.
“Ahk! Ahn!”
“Hoo! Hoo!”
Ruya, who now clung to his neck while moaning, had begun passionately rolling her hips in time with his movements.
“Oh my, oh my. She’s already learned how to use her waist. How admirable~”
Ekaterina deliberately raised her voice so Ruya could hear clearly, then stroked the girl’s hair. The way she treated her like a subordinate made her intention obvious—she was establishing Ruya’s place in the hierarchy now that the girl had become her husband’s woman.
The wet, squelching sounds of their violent coupling continued until he finally began to climax.
“Krrgh! Ruya! Become my woman!”
“Huaaang!”
The moment Gwangnam drove deep and released, Ruya reached her peak as well. Ekaterina gently soothed the convulsing girl while continuing to pour holy power into her lower belly. I, meanwhile, drank in the thick clouds of vital energy that poured from both of them.
After his ejaculation ended and some time passed, the pair seemed to regain a measure of composure. Ruya covered her face with both hands, utterly embarrassed, while Gwangnam scratched his head with an awkward expression.
“Thank you for your hard work, my husband.”
“Ahem. I didn’t do much. Ruya’s the one who worked hard.”
“Ruya worked very hard too.”
“Aww~ I’m dying of embarrassment.”
Even as she said that, Ruya made no move to remove Gwangnam’s cock from her pussy. Ekaterina’s hand remained pressed against her lower belly, still radiating holy power.
“Want some water, nya?”
“Oh, thanks.”
“I’ll wipe your sweat.”
“Ah, thanks, Elisha.”
As I wiped his sweat, I realized the scene was unmistakably a harem—four women attending to a single man.
“This is a complete harem now.”
“Kyah~ To think a man’s ultimate dream of a harem would come true for me. I must be truly blessed.”
“Hmph! The mistress isn’t one of your women, you know?”
“Ruya, you must speak politely to your husband.”
When Ruya spoke to Gwangnam in her usual casual tone, Ekaterina corrected her sternly. She had already stopped using honorifics for Ruya the moment the girl became her husband’s woman. Ruya flinched and glanced around nervously. Before she could respond, Gwangnam stepped in.
“It’s fine. It feels awkward to have Ruya speak formally to me at this point.”
“Husband. She is now a woman who serves you. It is necessary to establish proper hierarchy and attitude.”
“She’s right, nya.”
“Umm…”
Pressed by his two wives’ firm stance, Gwangnam hesitated. Ruya looked around anxiously until her eyes met mine. The pitiful, pleading look in them made me decide to help her as her owner.
“Ruya has known Gwangnam for a very long time. While it’s good to adopt an attitude befitting their new relationship, I don’t think it’s right to erase everything that came before.”
“But acting exactly as before…”
“How about this? When we’re alone as a family, she behaves as a submissive woman to him. In everyday life outside, she can continue acting as the close friend she’s always been. As her master, I ask this of you.”
When I went this far, even Ekaterina seemed reluctant to push harder. Gwangnam spoke up again as well.
“I think that would be best. I like the usual Ruya too.”
“Gwangnam…”
Ruya looked secretly delighted that he was taking her side. With even her husband persuading her, Ekaterina finally yielded.
“Very well. We’ll do as Elisha suggests.”
“Nya… Honestly, I prefer the lively Ruya too, nya.”
“Right! Ruya’s charm is her cheerfulness.”
“Thank you. I mean… thank you.”
Watching the four of them laugh together in harmony gave me a strange feeling. It was clearly far from any normal romantic or marital relationship, yet they looked genuinely happy. If they were happy, that was what mattered.
“Then Ruya is the third wife, nya?”
“Ruya, will you become my husband’s wife?”
“I’m not mentally prepared for that yet…”
“There’s no need to rush. Becoming my woman was already a huge decision. We can tame you slowly, step by step.”
“Oh my, husband, you’re becoming such a splendid male.”
“Husband is so cool, nya.”
It really seemed like he had changed under Ekaterina and Charlotte’s influence. His kind nature remained, but his values as a man had shifted. He looked at me standing there blankly and sighed with regret.
“I really want to make a succubus my woman too, but Elisha seems difficult.”
“Elisha is a seasoned sex slave by nature. She won’t be swayed by ordinary men. You simply need to become a man so charming that even she falls for you.”
“Really? That gives me motivation.”
Hmm. The way Ekaterina winked at me suggested she wanted my cooperation in using me as his goal.
“I’ll check from time to time just how charming a man you’ve become.”
“Oh, as expected of Elisha. Thanks.”
“Hehe, the mistress won’t be easy to conquer, you know?”
“A man is only as good as the women who shape him. We, his women, will do our best to help you conquer Elisha. It looks like we’re done now. You may pull out.”
“Alright.”
Ekaterina withdrew the hand that had been pouring holy power. Gwangnam slowly pulled his still-erect cock from Ruya’s pussy. Unlike before, when her entrance had been small and tight, it now gaped open easily and refused to close right away. It twitched obscenely for a moment before her outer labia finally drew together, hiding the stretched hole.
“Ruya’s pussy has now been reshaped to fit husband’s cock perfectly.”
“Ugh… don’t say it so bluntly.”
“What’s there to be embarrassed about, nya? It’s proof that Ruya has become husband’s woman, nya.”
“Hehe, a pussy that fits my cock perfectly. I like it.”
Gwangnam reached out and touched the gaping hole with his fingers to confirm. When he spread her labia, the still-wide opening was revealed. Not only his gaze but everyone’s eyes focused on the shyly twitching entrance.
“No matter how many times I see it, a pussy is truly fascinating. How does such a small hole swallow a cock?”
“A vagina exists to take in a cock, after all.”
“It’s so pink, nya.”
“Haa… please don’t stare so intently.”
Embarrassed at having her hole discussed, she covered her face with her hands again.
“Husband, what grade would you give Ruya’s pussy?”
“Hmm… It’s still immature, so it has that fresh taste, but the grip isn’t developed yet. The pleasure is a bit low. I’d say mid-tier.”
“You need more practice, nya.”
He was now naturally evaluating women by their pussies and assigning grades, exactly as Ekaterina intended. And the women receiving such evaluations accepted it as perfectly normal. The atmosphere treated women as tools for relieving a man’s sexual desire, yet no one found it strange.
“Anyway, I can’t hold back. I’m going to fuck her again.”
Without waiting for a reply, he casually pushed his rock-hard cock back into Ruya’s gaping hole. Ruya accepted it just as naturally and let out a lewd cry. After another round of sex, Ruya—without being told—awkwardly but earnestly performed a cleaning blowjob. The sight of Gwangnam stroking her hair while Ekaterina and Charlotte taught and evaluated her from either side no longer felt awkward at all. It felt completely natural.
After Ruya once again received his semen in her mouth, the whole family headed to the bathroom to wash their soiled bodies. Since I needed to clean up too, I followed along obediently.
The enormous three-story temple standing proudly in the middle of the bustling human residential district made it clear why Ekaterina had been so short on money. The bathroom was just as grand—spacious and luxurious enough for ten people to bathe at once.
“Husband, I’ll wash your back.”
“Keep your arms still, nya. Ruya, you wash his legs, nya.”
“Please stretch your legs this way.”
“Heh heh, this is paradise.”
His women attended to his bath as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The scene reminded me of the days when I had been Havid’s slave. Gwangnam happily groped and played with the women’s bodies while they served him.
“Nya! Keep your arms still, nya!”
“Ouch! That hurts!”
Of course, he was scolded by Charlotte when he tried to wash her arms. I finished washing myself quickly and simply watched them, but I began to feel a strange sense of isolation. Even though we were in the same space, I felt like an outsider. Seeing even my own slave Ruya chatting happily with them made me feel even lonelier.
I sat sulkily in the tub, watching, when my eyes suddenly met Ekaterina’s. Her meaningful, knowing gaze made me fidget with my ear tag and look away. At that moment, Ruya approached me.
“Mistress, come over here. Let’s do it together.”
“Huh? Do what?”
“Attend to his bath, of course. Come on.”
Her gentle, warm expression—so similar to Ekaterina’s—made me rise and follow without thinking. When I saw Ekaterina watching us with a satisfied smile, I realized this had been her plan all along.
“Welcome, Elisha. Well done, Ruya.”
“Hehe, it was nothing.”
The way the two women smiled at each other was astonishingly similar. It seemed that as family, their mannerisms were gradually aligning under Ekaterina’s influence.
“Elisha, you wash husband’s thing, nya.”
“His thing?”
“His cock, nya.”
When Charlotte handed me the body wash and said that, my eyes automatically went to Gwangnam’s cock. Even after ejaculating twice, it was erect again, twitching with anticipation.
“Is it really okay for me to wash it? It’s such an important part.”
“If it’s you, Elisha, we can trust you.”
“Because the mistress is my mistress.”
“Elisha is already half family, nya.”
Their words caused the sense of isolation I had felt to melt away, replaced by a subtle feeling of belonging. I already felt a sense of belonging as Elisa’s doll, but this emotion was strangely different. If I had to distinguish them, perhaps it was the difference between existential belonging and social belonging? Even with my simple mind, that was the best way I could express it.
While I stood still, lost in organizing my emotions, Gwangnam reached out his hand.
“I’d like to ask you too. After all, Elisha, you’re already a woman who has entered my embrace.”
“Ah…”
The words that he wanted me and considered me his woman made me feel strangely pleased. I simply wanted to repay the one who desired me, even though I was just a doll.
I stepped forward and knelt before him. Then, drawing on all the experience I had accumulated, I began to wash his cock.
“Hehe, just as I expected.”
“As expected of the head wife, nya.”
“The mistress really is a woman after all.”
Since I was used to attending one-on-one, bathing him together with four people felt surprisingly enjoyable. As I focused on his cock, I felt a hand stroking my hair. When I looked up, he was gazing down at me with eyes full of affection and trust. That look gave my doll-like ego immense satisfaction.
Maybe this kind of relationship wouldn’t be so bad. With renewed enthusiasm, I meticulously and lovingly washed his cock.