The First Great Game (A Litrpg/Harem Series)

Mason smiled as Becky stripped down her thong and followed him into the pool. The sight of his cowgirl totally naked, shaved, and tip toeing into the water with that increasingly toned and muscled body had him taking a deep breath.

“Oh, yay, it’s warm,” she said, sighing as she plunged deeper. He watched her and chuckled.

“I’ve seen you run straight into a room full of ice yetis. And you were worried the water was a little cold?”

She shrugged, like ‘yeah, so?’, smiling at the feel of the water and pushing out to get closer to him. There was still green mist rising off the surface, and Mason could feel the magic of his aura bubbling in the water like some natural potion.

Becky reached him and shoved her tongue down his throat, hands reaching between his legs. He chuckled against her lips, then pushed her under the water before pulling her back up. She came up sputtering and open mouthed, looking ready to summon her mace.

“Don’t you tease me, city boy. I want what’s mine. Now hurry up before the other girls come and…”

“Hola!”

Rosa’s voice carried around the stone tiles, followed by the footsteps of at least three girls. Becky closed her eyes and made a pouting sound, drooping against him. He held her and enjoyed the feel of her body against him, smiling as he saw the first girls round the corner.

Rosa, Lexi, as well as both Naya and Ayet came into the bathing hall. The human women looked like they’d quickly changed into bikinis borrowed from Haley, white t-shirts tied around their waists. The elves were in their usual colorful wrapping silks, looking a lot more unsure. Mason did his best to meet their eyes one by one and give them a smile.

“We have drinks. Snacks.” Rosa frowned and materialized a basket out of the air. “Whatever this is. Haley said she’d be coming shortly.” She looked at Becky’s thong on the floor and lifted her plucked eyebrows. “Someone’s feeling slutty.”

“Fuck off,” Becky called over her shoulder. “I got here first.”

“No need for that.” Rosa vanished the basket, then untied the t-shirt and started making her way down to the water with a grin. Her big, soft tits filled out the top just like Haley, her wide hips swaying as she went down the stairs. “Oh I need this. The last few hours felt like days.”

The much slimmer Lexi gave Mason a little wave and a grin, tugging at the bikini top and rolling her eyes to show she couldn’t fill it and found it funny. He couldn’t help but grin back.

With all the insanity, he hadn’t spent nearly enough time with many of his girls. Yes, Haley, Demi and Naya had become more like ‘wives’, but he had real connections with all of them. Physical, obviously. Rosa and Lexi were already pregnant. But he had no doubt they’d build more emotional intimacy with a little time and effort.

So he figured he should probably just…talk. For a little while. He wasn’t really in a rush. As far as he was concerned, they all had the rest of the day and night together, with nothing but a major crisis getting him away from his women. So it wasn’t his plan to just turn things into an instant orgy. OK not exactly. Oh to hell with it.

Rosa and Lexi moved deeper into the water. Lexi’s loose top just about instantly pulled off and floated away from her. She laughed and covered her breasts with her hands. Mason waded towards her, carrying Becky over to get Lexi’s legs straddling his knee. She kept her hands over her nipples and rolled her eyes again.

“I think maaybe borrowing Haley’s top may not have strictly been…”

He cut her off with a kiss, feeling like he hadn’t tasted her in weeks. She moaned and froze, but then gave up and put her arms around his neck, exposed tits squashing against him. He just held both girls there and started making out with them until he remembered where he was.

“We didn’t bring any swim wear,” Naya said from outside the pool. “Haley offered, of course, but there wasn’t much time and we knew…” she looked at Lexi. “Well, we knew that wouldn’t have worked.”

“Then just take off your silks and get in,” he said, leaving no room for debate with his tone. Naya bowed her head in the elven way, and started to obey. Ayet looked a lot more self-conscious, but went to help her daughter before working on her own.

Mason watched them undress as he touched Becky and Lexi. The girls were chatting in his arms, touching him and talking about the battle and the last few hours. He stopped paying attention, just watching the elves unwrap themselves like it was Christmas morning.

Rosa swam over and was teasing the other girls about getting space in Mason’s lap.

“Girl, take a number,” Becky said, slapping at the other’s hands. “You know you can’t move me. I’ll crush you.”

Mason spread his legs with a girl on each knee, making room in the middle. Rosa grinned and dove right in, wrapping her arms around his neck as her soft, thick lips met his. He breathed her in and closed his eyes, feeling more lips on his neck and cheek.

Yeah. It was a pretty good day, and it was only gonna get better.

“Ya’ll know we’re turnin’ him into a monster, right?”

“Too late,” Rosa said, pushing into him and sneakily groping him under the water. “Best now to just do what the monster says before we get eaten.”

Naya and Ayet finally stepped naked into the water, and he could visibly see the effect of the passive blessing as the magic touched their skin. They both shivered and stared, Ayet the enchantress’ eyes glowing as she inspected.

“It’s like a nymph’s pool,” she said. “How is this possible?”

He didn’t bother trying to explain. He just made out with all three beautiful women in his arms, pretending not to notice them fighting to grope his increasingly hard manhood.

The elves approached him cautiously, clearly unsure where they’d even fit in. He swung Becky around to his back, pressing her into the side of the pool. Her arms and legs wrapped around him, and he gestured for his wife and concubine to fit in beside the other two.

Pretty soon he was surrounded in a ring of beautiful, female flesh. Naya kissed him politely at first, but he soon had her mouth open, tongue mixing with his. Ayet was pink before it was even her turn. But once pulled closer she didn’t resist, taking his tongue like all the others.

“There’s so many, husband,” Naya said. “And Haley…and…the goblin…I don’t mean to offend, but…even for you, that is…well, what will you even do with us all?”

Oh, he had some ideas. But he just kept them all there around him, touching whoever and whatever he wanted, letting them kiss and stroke and giggle as they fought for space against him.

He briefly wondered if he could Transform himself another dick or two, but quickly banished the thought before he put the crazy fucking idea in Cerebus’ head.

“Don’t worry,” he said a little later, groping Naya’s naked ass under the water, feeling the silky softness of her sex rub against his thigh. “We’ll figure it out.”

**

Somehow, Mason managed to stop himself from just fucking them all right there. He mentally pat himself on the back, deciding after months of mostly losing every battle against lust, he had to celebrate the occasional win.

Not that he expected it to last. This was a battle of attrition, and he was outnumbered. The girls were all getting a lot more comfortable, swimming around the pool, chatting and trying the many drinks and snacks Rosa materialized on the edge.

He took turns talking to each, basically sitting them on his lap as they touched and talked about the time they’d spent apart.

Lexi’s pregnancy was going well. She felt amazing, apparently, no sickness, and was already eating everything in sight.

“I’ll be more than ten stone by the time the baby comes,” she said with a grin. “You won’t even want to look at me.”

“I don’t know what a ‘stone’ is because we won the war. But since you weigh about three pebbles, I think you’ll be alright. And you’re all so skinny. I could use a good, thick woman.”

She laughed and hugged him, which turned into more kissing and groping fast.

“Oh!” She pulled back and beamed. “I’ve been taking massage lessons for Haley’s spa. I’m basically an expert now.”

Lexi had some kind of ‘teaching’ civilian profession, and on top of helping others learn, she could pick up other, basic civilian skills quickly.

“My pelvic floor muscles are pretty tense. Do you think you could help me?”

“I’m surprised you know what those are,” she laughed, then went right back to searching for his tonsils. It was pretty hard to complain. And also just…pretty hard.

But then the next girl was swimming over like a piranha with blood in the water, and Rosa was kicking Lexi off his lap to take her place. When she realized he was hard, she wiggled her ass right up against it and looked at the roof.

“Umm. I want a high-resolution mass analyzer, and some turbo molecular pumps, and then maybe some of those elven things. Actually goblins have really good stuff, too, we should look into that.”

“Do you sit on a lot of naked Santas?”

“Only one. If he gets me what I want.” Rosa wiggled her eyebrows. “Now don’t interrupt. I also want…”

She squealed as he pulled her under the water, coming up with wide, angry eyes, spewing Spanish curses as she complained about make up and drowning and being pregnant.

He almost dunked her again, but just forced her into a kiss instead. She bit his lip hard enough he was very glad she literally couldn’t hurt him. It helped with her anger, and soon they were just making out.

“I like that I can hit you whenever I want,” she said, which made him laugh.

“Domestic abuse friendly. My main appeal.”

After Rosa he sat with Naya and Ayet, who were still hesitant at first, but he soon had both sitting naked on his thighs.

“I was just with you, husband,” Naya said, looking down. “You should give some time to mother.”

“No.” Ayet shook her head. “I’m only a concubine, he doesn’t need to make time for me at all. I’m really fine. I’m not sure I should even be here.”

“Stop doing that,” Naya chastised. “You’re an official concubine, mother. You have as much right as anyone. More, really.” She glanced at some of the ‘non-official concubines’ with some judgment in her eyes. Mason hissed.

“Hey. You stop doing that. You’re here because I want you. All of you. End of story. Now, you’ve been doing well? No one’s bothering you? In the city I mean. I know the whole elven thing can be a problem.”

“No.” Naya smiled. “They know we’re yours. Lots of looks, but we’re getting used to that. And we’ve enjoyed exploring the palace immensely. No offence, husband, Nassau is beautiful beyond words, but it’s more…natural. We know it was made mostly by earth magic. But this place…we didn’t know humans could build such things!”

He snorted. “Magic made this, too.”

“Really?” He nodded and she shook her head, wet hair swaying in the water. “Truly amazing. Your people’s connection with the gods is…we live in a time of legend.”

He nodded, not all that interested in legends or magic. Except maybe the magic of two beautiful naked elves on top of you. Naya was still happily chatting about the city, distracted by the newness of it all. But Ayet was squirming on his leg.

She looked away when he met her eyes, but her face was pink, her nipples hard on her exposed chest. He could tell she was overwhelmed by the situation, struggling still to even accept her role in his house and his bed.

She’d been the lady of a great elven house, and now she was sitting naked on a human’s lap. Sharing him with her daughter. And the thing was, he could tell she enjoyed it a lot more than she’d anticipated.

He understood exactly how she felt. He’d never have imagined it turned him on so much, but there they were. The slim, darker haired and skinned daughter. The curvier, Greek goddess of a mother. His mind was flickering with pornographic images, picturing a thousand nights in their long future, one lying on the other as he swapped between both…

“Oh.”

Naya’s dark eyes looked down, apparently noticing his dick sticking out of the water. She reached down to touch it as if to be sure, pulling her hand back with a giggle. She glanced at Ayet, and the women seemed suddenly awkward.

“Your wife should have priority,” Ayet said, looking ready to move off his lap.

“That’s not fair,” Naya said, putting a hand on her mother’s knee. “I was just with him. I don’t mind waiting. Maybe we should…make an order system? Take numbers at random?”

Mason growled and gripped them both by the hip, which stiffened both their backs.

“I’ll have you as much and whenever I like. Understood? I don’t need a system.”

“Yes, husband.”

“Yes Mason,” they muttered in unison.

They still looked awkward, but also eager and so…submissive. All his women had become more this way over time, but with the elves…it was more cultural. They’d been raised all their long lives to submit to their men. Mason didn’t really need the help, but Christ if he didn’t find it appealing.

The battle of will was coming to an end. He could only hold out against the onslaught so long. Sometimes a warrior was forced to admit defeat. He shifted Ayet into his lap, his erection sliding between the women’s legs.

Her breathing quickened. The other girls were still all swimming and chatting away, their voices carrying around the beautiful tiled room. He felt both totally relaxed and excited, no urge to do anything except exactly what he wanted.

Which, for now, was fucking his elven concubine, while making out with her daughter, as all his other women waited their turn.