Harem Master - RPG story

--- Asher Montgomery ---

Asher strolled back to their new house after Rachel's blowjob, fantasizing about his teacher fingering herself in her office sitting on her desk.

As he walked past Naomi's room, he could hear Lucy giggling inside but decided not to interrupt them. He dropped his bag in his room, leaving the unpacking for later, more interested in finding something to fill his empty stomach at the moment.

Elara was lying on the couch in the living room, scrolling through her phone. "I'm ordering food," she said, glancing at him. "What do you want?"

"Have you asked others already?" Asher asked. After Elara shook her head, he made a quick trip upstairs and then to Naomi's room. When he knocked, it was Lucy who opened.

"Heya, healer," she said with a grin. "For the future, you don't need to knock like that on my door. Just be ready that you might walk in on me naked."

"Like that would be a bad thing," Asher replied.

"That was an offer, not a warning," she said with a wink.

"Elara's ordering food. Do you want something?" Asher asked.

"I'm starving," Lucy gasped, heading toward the living room.

Sisi and Naomi were both sitting on the bed, and the dryad waved her hand at him when he peeked inside. Both of them left the room following Lucy.

"You didn't borrow clothes?" Asher asked Sisi, who was still in his hoodie, with the hood over her head.

"I prefer this," she replied, raising her hands, but with sleeves too long he couldn't see them. "If you don't mind."

"It's okay," he said. A cute naked girl walking only in his hoodie? Just the idea of her body beneath was making his cock grow harder again.

When they were all in the living room, they spent some time trying to decide what to order, and in the end, they decided everyone would take whatever they wanted.

"What do you want?" Asher asked Sisi.

"Whatever you have," she replied uncertainly.

"We can order whatever you want. Does something catch your interest?" he asked.

"Something without meat?" the dryad asked.

"We can find something," Asher replied. "You don't eat meat?"

"I eat sometimes, but if I have a choice, I prefer not to."

They looked through the menus together and ordered a salad that was supposed to be a supplement, but she wanted to try it.

As they waited for the food, they talked about explorations planned for the next two days, discussing when to head out and whether they wanted to try facing any bosses. The food arrived quickly, and since they were all starving, they finished it just as fast, completely focused on eating.

"I found a blacksmith," Lucy said, looking at Asher. "Can we go now?"

"In a moment," Asher replied. "Sisi, can we talk?" he asked.

As he and the dryad went to another room, Ava and Sam passed all the crafting components to Lucy, who stored them in her explorer bag.

"Okay," Asher started, when they were alone in his room and Sisi was looking at him uncertainly. "When you look like a dryad, there's some risk that someone would see and cause trouble, so we really need to add you the camouflage skill."

"And we need to kiss to do that?" Sisi asked quietly but looking into his face.

"Yes, but there's a small problem," Asher said. "There's a limit of experience that I can get with a woman in a given day, and if it works the same way for you as for the rest of the women, we can't get another level up today. But there's a chance that you have a higher limit or something. That's why we should test it to be sure."

The dryad nodded slowly.

"Also," Asher added, "with others I see progress in status, but for some reason, I don't see it in your status, so I can't check if we already reached the limit."

"Okay," the dryad replied, sounding like she didn't understand what difference it made.

"So if we want to test if there is a limit, I will need to gauge if we kissed enough already or if we should do more."

"Okay," Sisi replied again. "Just kissing, right?"

"Yes, for your safety," he replied. "I mean, we can touch if you want, that should make it faster."

"Touch?"

Asher looked at her, his cheeks warming up as he wondered how to explain it, but then decided it would be better to just show her.

"Let me show you," he whispered, getting closer to her.

He cupped her chin to tilt her head upward so their lips met in a soft brush, gently massaging each other. As she returned the kiss shyly, Asher put a hand on her hip, slowly reaching higher until he was at her chest.

Sisi broke the kiss, pulling back and gasping softly. Looking into her golden eyes, Asher cupped her tits, squeezing them gently through the hoodie, but with how small they were, there wasn't really much to grab.

He massaged her chest slowly, watching her reactions, wondering if he should push things further, but not seeing any protests or reservations from her, he shifted his hand lower, to her thighs, and then slipped it under her hoodie, brushing her green, soft skin.

She inhaled sharply but didn't do anything else as he reached higher. For a moment, he wanted to trail to the side - to her pussy, but decided to wait with that, and brushing higher along her side, he was raising his own hoodie on her small body until he reached her rib cage.

He kissed her again, just moments before his fingers reached her soft mounds. She groaned into his lips as he cupped her breast, her nipple brushing against his palm as he massaged it gently.

Her small body shivered in his embrace as she kissed him back slowly, their lips just gently brushing against each other. When he was switching his hands between her tits, Sisi pulled back, stopping the kiss.

"You had done much more in my dream," she murmured.

"Do you want me to do it now?" he asked, panting from arousal, his hard cock pressing against his shorts.

Her golden eyes remained locked on his face for a brief moment before she shook her head slowly. "Not now," she whispered.

Asher nodded and connected their lips again, tweaking her nipple between his fingers, making it grow harder on her small green breast.

Getting more engaged in the kiss, Sisi pressed her small frame against Asher, her hands resting on his chest. He reached behind her, wrapping his arm around, putting his hand on her lower back, but quickly he slid it even lower, reaching her ass.

His hoodie lifted by his hand on her boobs left her lower body completely exposed, and when he grabbed her ass, he squeezed her bare cheek. His cock throbbed, demanding to be freed.

With his lips connected with the dryad, he opened his eyes to look at her green face. Her green hair framing her features, the exotic monster look making him desire her even more.

The women in his harem were quite diverse in terms of looks, but Sisi was on another level - she wasn't even human, and he couldn't stop wondering how it would be to fuck a dryad. Would he be the first man to ever do that?

He lowered his hand from her tits to her ass, now squeezing it with both hands, as she held on to his shirt with her small hands, moaning and getting more passionate about the kiss.

Asher shifted his hands lower, to her thighs, and suddenly pulled her up. Sisi stopped the kiss with a squeak as she wrapped her legs around his waist, quickly grabbing on to his shoulders.

When she parted her lips as if to ask something, Asher didn't give her a chance, kissing her even more aggressively. Making small steps, he approached the wall and gently pushed her against it, while shifting his hands again to fondle her ass.

Sisi put her hands on the back of his head, holding him as she made out with him. Asher lowered her slightly until her crotch was on the same level as his cock, and he rubbed the bulge in his pants against her pussy, as she didn't have any underwear beneath his hoodie.

Sisi moaned loudly, tilting her head back. But he quickly found her lips again, gyrating his hard cock into her through his pants. He wanted to take her, just like that, pressed against the wall, hanging on him, to fill her pussy, explore sex with a monster, but then she suddenly pushed his head away, breaking the kiss.

"Not now, please," she whispered, looking into his eyes pleadingly, panting from arousal.

He wanted to kiss her again, to pull his pants down, to stuff her with his rock-hard cock and make her moan for him. But instead, he nodded and let her slide to the ground before he took a step back.

"I-I think I want to, but..." Sisi murmured, correcting the hoodie to cover her body. "It's all so strange. You... Me... Here... In another world."

"I know," Asher said, seeing that she had trouble explaining what she felt, but he more or less understood. "It's okay. I think there's a limit, and we reached it. We'll need to repeat it tomorrow."

Sisi nodded, smiling softly.

"I'm glad you like it," he said, noticing her happy expression. "I certainly did." There was a moment of brief silence as Asher watched her beautiful green face and mesmerizing gold eyes before he spoke again. "Are you gonna be okay when we are gone?"

"Are you asking if I will try to run away? Or kill someone?" Sisi asked.

"Umm..." Asher muttered. "Forget what I asked, let's go back."

He turned toward the door, but Sisi grunted, grabbing his hand. As he looked at her, Sisi's whole face was suddenly dark green, flushed, as she was looking to the side.

"Sisi?" Asher asked, wondering what she wanted.

"yosholchaclo," she mumbled something under her nose quickly, and he didn't understand a single word.

"Can you repeat?" Asher whispered, shifting closer to her.

"You should change your shorts," she said quickly, then ducked under his arm and ran out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Looking down, Asher realized what the problem was. In the place where he ground his cock against her naked pussy, he had a wet spot. Not really big, but left by her arousal as she ground herself against him.

He chuckled, relieved that Sisi had said something, as he pulled a fresh pair out of his bag. If not for that, Lucy would certainly comment about it. Or, on the contrary, she would let him go like that through the city and only later on tease him.

As he put his pants down, he looked at the wet spot, realizing that he could find the answer to the question he had before. How would Sisi's pussy taste? Would it be sweet like her lips?

"God, I'm turning into a pervert," Asher muttered, tossing the pants aside, abandoning the idea.

"Ready?" Lucy asked as he stepped out of his room.

"Yeah," he replied, looking for Sisi in the living room, wondering who should look after her while they were gone.

"I talked with Naomi. She'll hang out with Sisi," Lucy said, as if reading his mind.

Asher frowned, looking at Lucy and Elara who were standing in front of him. "Will Nami be able to handle her in case something goes wrong?" he whispered. "Ava might be a much better person to keep an eye on her."

"Don't worry," Lucy replied. "Sam'll hang out with them too, and Ava will be around."

"Okay," Asher said, calming down slightly.

"What were you doing with Sisi?" Elara asked. "And why did you change your shorts?" She was looking at him with her eyes squinted.

"Well..." Asher said, his cheeks blushing. "When I went for my things, I decided to visit Rachel, and when I told her about Sisi's camouflage skill, she kind of berated me for not making sure that Sisi has a limit like everyone else."

"Oh, you fucked her?" Lucy asked with a hopeful grin.

"We kissed... and groped a little," Asher replied. "And my shorts were just dirty, so I changed them."

"Dirty because of Rachel or Sisi?" Elara asked.

"Mostly Sisi," Asher replied.

"Wait, she must have kissed you in the interesting places if she dirtied your shorts," Lucy said with a smirk.

"I'll leave that to your imagination," Asher replied. "Are we going, or do you want to continue this interrogation?"

"You can't even imagine what my imagination can come up with," Lucy replied.

"Let's go," Elara said.

They left the Academy and, led by Lucy, headed through the city.

"Where are we going?" Elara asked, walking next to Asher, holding his hand.

"I found the blacksmith, and I think it's perfect for us. It's quite close already," Lucy replied.

They walked in silence for a moment before Elara spoke again. "Wait, wait, wait, perfect for us? Does that mean it's a hot woman?" she asked, glancing at Lucy.

"Is it important?" Lucy asked with a smile.

"Is it?" Elara repeated the question.

"Well..." Lucy said slowly. "Maybe we'll just meet her first?"

"Lucy..." Elara said firmly.

"Okay, okay, so... I was thinking, now that Asher, you upgraded Building Harem, but Sisi doesn't count as a normal member, you have a free spot in the harem, right?"

"Yeah," Asher replied, as Elara's hand squeezed his own tighter.

"So you can add someone," Lucy said. "And while we have a full team, maybe adding a blacksmith might be a good idea, right?"

"We don't even know her," Asher protested. "Have you told her about my class?"

"No, of course not," Lucy replied. "I promised. And besides, you don't have to add her today. We can meet her, and if she seems nice, you can think about it."

Asher agreed that it would only be a meeting, but he wouldn't cross her out already from the possibility of adding her to his harem in the free spot. They reached the place not long after, and while it had a banner of a shop, it was closed, and the shelves inside were completely empty.

"I'll call her," Lucy said quickly, pulling her phone out.

Elara stepped closer to Asher, with an unhappy grimace. "Lucy probably only checked her looks and didn't care if they were any good," she whispered.

Looking into the empty, closed shop, Asher thought that it fit Lucy in a way - but at the same time, she wasn't completely careless. When it mattered, she could be responsible.

"She'll be here in a minute," Lucy said after a short call. "She lives upstairs."

"Lucy, are you sure that she's... good?" Asher asked.

"Umm..." Lucy murmured, looking into the shop. "I might have gotten scammed," she whispered. "In the photos, it looked good, everything was clean and full of items, but as I look at it now, I wonder if perhaps they were very old..."

Asher sighed, waiting for the owner to finally appear.

"Sorry," Lucy whispered.

"No worries," Asher said. "Let's talk with her, but we can always just find someone else."

Movement inside caught Asher's attention, and a moment later, a woman opened the door. "Sorry, guys, I got a bit distracted with one project and didn't notice the time. Come in," she said, inviting them inside.

She was dressed in dirty clothes, her face flustered and red, almost matching the color of her red hair, which she had tied in a ponytail.

"Cindy Rockwell," she introduced herself, shaking hands with all of them in turn. "Sorry about the mess here," she said. "I currently only take private commissions, so I don't have time to keep this place clean when I don't use it. Do you want to go inside, and we can sit down and talk somewhere more... clean?"

As they followed Cindy further into the building, Asher and Elara exchanged unsure looks. Cindy was young, she looked barely over twenty, and Asher worried that she might not have a lot of experience in her job, perhaps even still learning.

"Sit here," Cindy said, pushing a pile of clothes from a sofa to the ground. On the table, there were scattered tools and papers, and while it was cleaner than the shop, Asher wouldn't say that it was clean. "Umm... do you want something to drink?" Cindy asked. "I should have... water."

"No thanks, we're fine," Asher replied.

"Right, so you want me to forge something out of your items?" Cindy asked.

"Can I ask about your experience at this, first?" Elara asked.

Cindy sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Right," she muttered, finally sitting down opposite them.

"I know I'm young and all, but I promise I can do whatever you want. My grandfather ran this shop, and I've been learning from him since I was nine. My father didn't want to learn from him, so he poured all his knowledge and skills into me. And he was a well-known expert, and the shop was very popular back then. And yes, I'm young," she repeated, "but I can do an excellent job."

"I'll do it cheaply and quickly. And if something goes wrong, I won't take any money. But I promise nothing will be wrong. I'll put my full focus into it and make it perfect. I can do anything you want."

After she finally finished speaking, there was a moment of silence as they looked at each other, and Asher wondered if she really had those skills, because she didn't sound very convincing.

"Fuck," Cindy murmured, leaning back. "I already fucked up, didn't I? Is it the mess outside? Or did I say something? Or that I'm young?"

"All of it together," Asher replied, with a frown.

Cindy let out a long sigh, looking sullen.

"Are you okay?" Lucy asked.

"Lucy," Elara said, looking at the pink-haired girl.

"What? I'm just asking," Lucy said.

"I'm okay," Cindy replied. "The business doesn't go well, and it's hard to find customers. And without them, I'm getting closer every day to closing this place and finding something else to do. But I really can do great things. People don't even give me a chance because I'm young and don't have a reputation."

"Do you have something you've made to show us?" Lucy asked.

"I sold everything trying to save this place," Cindy replied, shaking her head. "But I can show you some photos, if you want."

"Okay, we want to see them," Lucy replied.

Cindy jumped off the couch and ran out of the room.

"Are we seriously thinking about it?" Elara asked.

"Her grandfather really was a master," Lucy said. "He was mentioned on the web page, and those photos were probably from the time when he was still around."

"We can see what she wants to show us," Asher added.

Elara nodded, but with an unconvinced frown.

"I'm back," Cindy said, holding a small folder that she put on the table in front of them. She proceeded to show them a few photos of weapons and armor inside. They looked well-made, with good quality and stats.

But Asher had doubts, because there weren't a lot of them, and he wondered if those were all she had made - or just the ones she hadn't messed up - while there were dozens she didn't include because of how bad they were.

"They seem nice," Lucy said.

"Right?" Cindy asked. "And I really need a chance. I will do whatever you want, and you will only pay me after, if you're happy with the result. What do you think?" she asked, looking at them hopefully.

Asher wasn't convinced. On one hand, if something went wrong, they wouldn't have to pay, but they would still lose the crafting components. On the other hand, if theirs was the only commission, they wouldn't have to wait long for it to be finished. With someone who had a great reputation, they would probably end up at the very end of the order line.

"Can you give us a moment to talk?" Asher asked.

"Of course," Cindy sighed. "Call me when you decide." She got up and left, leaving the thin folder with them.

"What do you think?" Asher asked.

"Those seem okay," Lucy said, patting the folder.

"Let's give her a chance," Elara said. "It's not like we have any extremely expensive materials she could ruin. Maybe she really is good, and she'll finish it quickly."

Asher and Lucy both nodded. Lucy got up to call Cindy back, but Elara stopped her for a moment longer.

"But don't tell her anything about... you know what," she said, gesturing at all of them.

After Lucy and Cindy returned, they sat down in their previous places.

"We want you to create something for us," Asher said.

"Really?" Cindy gasped. "Oh my god! Thank you! I'll make it perfect! I promise!"