10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties

Chapter 169: Wild

"You both did so well," I whispered, stroking their hair. "My perfect girls."

Lydia nuzzled against my chest, voice hoarse. "Thank you... for using us..."

Vale managed a weak, satisfied smile. "Next time... bring your mother too. I want to watch you breed her while we clean your cock."

The domain finally dissolved as the last of the chamber collapsed harmlessly around us. Dawn had fully broken over Valthor. The nightmare was over.

We emerged from the ruins together — battered, exhausted, but victorious and forever changed.

The SSS-rank Cursed Gate had fallen.

But the hunger inside me — and the bond between the three of us — had only just awakened.

As the clan’s forces approached in the distance, I held my two women close, already thinking about what I would do to them once we returned home.

The real conquest had only begun.

---

The journey back from the ruins of Valthor felt like emerging from the belly of a dying beast into a world that had no idea how close it had come to being consumed.

Dawn had fully broken by the time we reached the outer perimeter. The black mists were gone. The twisted trees had returned to normal, though many still bore scars — blackened bark and unnatural bends. The clan’s forward forces met us halfway, their faces shifting from disbelief to awe as they saw the three of us walking out of the devastation.

I kept one arm around Lydia and the other supporting Vale. Both women were still unsteady on their feet, their bodies marked with bites, bruises, handprints, and the unmistakable evidence of our depraved union. Thick trails of my cum occasionally leaked down their thighs despite the illusory robes I had created for them. They didn’t seem to care. If anything, they pressed closer to me, wearing the marks with quiet, possessive pride.

The squad captain bowed deeply, eyes wide. "Young Master... the gate has truly collapsed. The entire city is... quiet. We detected a massive surge of energy earlier. Was that...?"

"It was," I replied calmly, voice still carrying traces of that divine resonance. "The Core is destroyed. The threat is over. For now."

Lydia leaned her head against my shoulder, exhausted but glowing. Vale walked with a slight limp, her usual predatory grace replaced by a satisfied, well-fucked sway. The soldiers tried not to stare, but the scent of sex, blood, and power rolling off us was impossible to ignore.

We were given mounts and a protected carriage for the return journey. I sat in the center with Lydia curled against my left side and Vale pressed against my right. The moment the carriage doors closed and we were alone, the god-heart’s lingering hunger stirred again.

Lydia noticed first. Her hand slid down my thigh, palming the growing bulge in my robes. "Young Master... you’re still so hard," she whispered, voice husky. "Even after everything..."

Vale’s eyes darkened with renewed heat. She leaned in and nipped at my neck. "The god-heart doesn’t just give power... it gives need. I can feel it burning inside me too."

I didn’t fight it.

I pulled Lydia onto my lap first, sliding her illusory robes aside and sinking her down onto my cock in one smooth motion. She moaned loudly, burying her face in my neck as I filled her still-sensitive pussy. Vale watched with hungry eyes before I pulled her close, guiding her to straddle my face. She lowered herself onto my tongue, grinding her dripping cunt against my mouth while I fucked Lydia with deep, rolling thrusts.

The carriage rocked steadily along the road, but inside it was pure depravity once more.

I alternated between them for the entire journey. Fucking Lydia slow and deep while Vale rode my face. Then bending Vale over the seat and pounding her from behind while Lydia sat on her face, making her clean the cum leaking from her pussy. I came inside both of them multiple times, their bellies swelling slightly again with each load. They kissed each other sloppily over my shoulder, tongues tangled, sharing the taste of me.

By the time we neared the clan estate, all three of us were a sweaty, cum-covered mess. I used my illusions to clean and dress us properly, but the scent of sex still clung to our skin.

Elizabeth was waiting at the private eastern gate.

The moment she saw me, her violet eyes widened with relief, then darkened with hunger as she noticed the marks on all three of us. She pulled me into a fierce kiss right there, not caring who saw, her heavy breasts pressing against my chest.

"My strong boy," she whispered against my lips. "You came back to Mommy."

That night, after giving my father a detailed report in the ancestral hall — carefully omitting certain personal details — I retired to Elizabeth’s chambers with Lydia and Vale.

The four of us didn’t sleep.

Elizabeth watched with dark fascination as I took Lydia and Vale again, this time in front of her. I made them kneel side by side and worship my cock with their mouths while Elizabeth rode my face. Then I fucked all three women in succession, using my new powers to create extra illusory cocks so none of them were ever empty.

The depravity reached new heights. Elizabeth riding my cock while Lydia and Vale sucked on her leaking breasts. Me fucking Vale’s ass while Elizabeth sat on her face and Lydia cleaned my balls. All four of us tangled together in a sweaty, moaning pile of limbs and fluids until the early hours of the morning.

When we finally collapsed, I lay in the center with Elizabeth on my chest, Lydia curled against my left side, and Vale pressed against my right.

The god-heart pulsed warmly inside me.

The gate was gone.

But the hunger it awakened would never leave.

And as I held my three women close — mother, maid, and queen — I knew the real conquest of this world had only just begun.

"You both did so well," I whispered, stroking their hair. "My perfect girls."

Lydia nuzzled against my chest, voice hoarse. "Thank you... for using us..."

Vale managed a weak, satisfied smile. "Next time... bring your mother too. I want to watch you breed her while we clean your cock."

The domain finally dissolved as the last of the chamber collapsed harmlessly around us. Dawn had fully broken over Valthor. The nightmare was over.

We emerged from the ruins together — battered, exhausted, but victorious and forever changed.

The SSS-rank Cursed Gate had fallen.

But the hunger inside me — and the bond between the three of us — had only just awakened.

As the clan’s forces approached in the distance, I held my two women close, already thinking about what I would do to them once we returned home.

The real conquest had only begun.

---

The journey back from the ruins of Valthor felt like emerging from the belly of a dying beast into a world that had no idea how close it had come to being consumed.

Dawn had fully broken by the time we reached the outer perimeter. The black mists were gone. The twisted trees had returned to normal, though many still bore scars — blackened bark and unnatural bends. The clan’s forward forces met us halfway, their faces shifting from disbelief to awe as they saw the three of us walking out of the devastation.

I kept one arm around Lydia and the other supporting Vale. Both women were still unsteady on their feet, their bodies marked with bites, bruises, handprints, and the unmistakable evidence of our depraved union. Thick trails of my cum occasionally leaked down their thighs despite the illusory robes I had created for them. They didn’t seem to care. If anything, they pressed closer to me, wearing the marks with quiet, possessive pride.

The squad captain bowed deeply, eyes wide. "Young Master... the gate has truly collapsed. The entire city is... quiet. We detected a massive surge of energy earlier. Was that...?"

"It was," I replied calmly, voice still carrying traces of that divine resonance. "The Core is destroyed. The threat is over. For now."

Lydia leaned her head against my shoulder, exhausted but glowing. Vale walked with a slight limp, her usual predatory grace replaced by a satisfied, well-fucked sway. The soldiers tried not to stare, but the scent of sex, blood, and power rolling off us was impossible to ignore.

We were given mounts and a protected carriage for the return journey. I sat in the center with Lydia curled against my left side and Vale pressed against my right. The moment the carriage doors closed and we were alone, the god-heart’s lingering hunger stirred again.

Lydia noticed first. Her hand slid down my thigh, palming the growing bulge in my robes. "Young Master... you’re still so hard," she whispered, voice husky. "Even after everything..."

Vale’s eyes darkened with renewed heat. She leaned in and nipped at my neck. "The god-heart doesn’t just give power... it gives need. I can feel it burning inside me too."

I didn’t fight it.

I pulled Lydia onto my lap first, sliding her illusory robes aside and sinking her down onto my cock in one smooth motion. She moaned loudly, burying her face in my neck as I filled her still-sensitive pussy. Vale watched with hungry eyes before I pulled her close, guiding her to straddle my face. She lowered herself onto my tongue, grinding her dripping cunt against my mouth while I fucked Lydia with deep, rolling thrusts.

The carriage rocked steadily along the road, but inside it was pure depravity once more.

I alternated between them for the entire journey. Fucking Lydia slow and deep while Vale rode my face. Then bending Vale over the seat and pounding her from behind while Lydia sat on her face, making her clean the cum leaking from her pussy. I came inside both of them multiple times, their bellies swelling slightly again with each load. They kissed each other sloppily over my shoulder, tongues tangled, sharing the taste of me.

By the time we neared the clan estate, all three of us were a sweaty, cum-covered mess. I used my illusions to clean and dress us properly, but the scent of sex still clung to our skin.

Elizabeth was waiting at the private eastern gate.

The moment she saw me, her violet eyes widened with relief, then darkened with hunger as she noticed the marks on all three of us. She pulled me into a fierce kiss right there, not caring who saw, her heavy breasts pressing against my chest.

"My strong boy," she whispered against my lips. "You came back to Mommy."

That night, after giving my father a detailed report in the ancestral hall — carefully omitting certain personal details — I retired to Elizabeth’s chambers with Lydia and Vale.

The four of us didn’t sleep.

Elizabeth watched with dark fascination as I took Lydia and Vale again, this time in front of her. I made them kneel side by side and worship my cock with their mouths while Elizabeth rode my face. Then I fucked all three women in succession, using my new powers to create extra illusory cocks so none of them were ever empty.

The depravity reached new heights. Elizabeth riding my cock while Lydia and Vale sucked on her leaking breasts. Me fucking Vale’s ass while Elizabeth sat on her face and Lydia cleaned my balls. All four of us tangled together in a sweaty, moaning pile of limbs and fluids until the early hours of the morning.

When we finally collapsed, I lay in the center with Elizabeth on my chest, Lydia curled against my left side, and Vale pressed against my right.

The god-heart pulsed warmly inside me.

The gate was gone.

But the hunger it awakened would never leave.

And as I held my three women close — mother, maid, and queen — I knew the real conquest of this world had only just begun.