Owning a Maid Harem Ch. 30

I squirmed there, gripping the armrest as she danced her tongue around the aching crown of my dick. The pressure in my balls swelled. I savored what she did to me. She knew what she was doing. How to suck a cock.

"Cali," I groaned, squeezing the armrest. The frame of the chair groaned beneath my fingers. "Fuck!"

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her hot mouth. I fired blast after blast of cum into her mouth. The pleasure shot through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind as she gulped down my seed. I growled out the bliss as I pumped more and more jizz into her mouth.

More and more spunk for her to swallow. I shuddered through the rapture, spilling all of my seed into her mouth. My nuts unloaded into her as I shuddered here on the chair. I sucked in a deep breath, loving every second of this delight.

"Damn," I groaned as I erupted one last time. "Damn, that was good. Love it."

She slipped her mouth off my cock and licked her lips. She stared at me then said, "You need to relax more. Kylie."

"Yes!" Kylie squealed. My little sister appeared by my chair in a flash, her skirts swirling. Her black pigtails draped down the front of her uniform while her blue eyes sparkled. "Do you need me, Master-Big Bro? It's my job to take care of you and see you're satisfied."

"He needs you," Cali said and rose. She settled down in her seat.

"You do need me, Master-Big Bro," Kylie said as she straddled me. She grabbed my dick and stroked me in her soft hand. She grinned from ear to ear. "Don't you worry? I'll take care of you, Master-Big Bro. I love you!"

I shuddered as my sister pressed my cock beneath her skirt. Her lacy petticoats rustled as she rubbed me through her trimmed bush to the wet folds of her pussy. She smiled at me and plunged her cunt down my dick.

I groaned at the silky warmth of her pussy engulfing my dick. She took every inch of my cock in a single plunge. Her incestuous twat squeezed around my shaft, soaking me in her warm juices. I shuddered at the ecstatic feel of her around me.

"Shit," I groaned.

She pressed her face into my chest and let out a happy sigh. I leaned back in my chair more, my legs lifting like I was on a recliner. I shuddered as Kylie slowly lifted her pussy up my dick. She squeezed her cunt around me.

I groaned at how delicious that felt. It was an amazing feeling having her work that twat up and down my cock. I shuddered as she plunged her pussy back down my dick. She took every inch of me. Pleasure rippled through me.

"Kylie," I moaned.

"Master-Big Brother," she cooed as she worked her hot twat up and down my dick. She massaged me with that hot snatch. "Mmm, just relax and enjoy, Master."

I stroked her back as I enjoyed her juicy pussy. My little sister's hot twat drove me wild. She felt amazing around me. Just fantastic. I loved how she gripped my cock with her silky snatch. The pleasure grew and grew. She felt fantastic.

My hands slid down her back to her rump. I squeezed her cute ass through her skirt and petticoats. She purred into my chest as she kept working her twat up and down me. She wiggled her hips, stirring her snatch around my dick.

She knew what she was doing. She drove me wild with that hot twat. I loved her sliding her cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed about me, massaging me with that hot twat. It felt incredible having her ride me like that. Just wonderful to feel her hot cunt sliding up and down my dick.

The pressure in my nuts increased as she worked her twat up and down me. She brought me closer and closer to bursting. Closer and closer to shooting all my jizz into her twat. I couldn't wait to flood her with my spunk.

"Damn, Kylie," I groaned.

"Mmm, mmm, that's it, Master-Big Brother," she cooed. "Just let your little sister relax you."

"Fuck," I breathed, savoring that hot twat sliding up and down my dick.

She massaged me with her incestuous pussy. Her silky sheath sent bliss sweeping down my cock. I savored that pleasure. That growing delight would have me pumping my little sister's cunt full of my cum. I would baste her with my jizz.

I couldn't wait to cum in her again and again. That would be just perfect. The need to cum grew and grew in my nuts. I groaned as her hot twat plunged down my dick. She took every inch of my cock. Every last bit of my dick.

"Shit, shit, shit," I groaned. "That's it. That's so fucking it. Keep working that pussy up and down my shaft."

"Ooh, ooh, yes," gasped Kylie. "Master-Big Bro! Just cum in me. Flood your little sister with all your cum. I'm your sexy maid!"

"So sexy," I groaned, loving what she did to me. She drove me wild with that hot cunt of hers. I loved it. "Goddamn, I'm going to erupt!"

She cooed in delight, working her pussy up and down my cock as fast as she could. Her pussy squeezed around me. The pleasure was outstanding. I loved every last second of it. My nuts tightened. I hurtled toward my explosion.

She plunged her twat down my cock. Her silky snatch took every inch of my dick. I loved the warmth of her around me. She held me tight. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her twat. She massaged me, swelling the pressure in my nuts.

"Yes," I groaned as the pleasure hit that amazing peak in me. "Oh, yes, fuck!"

I erupted.

My cum spurted over and over into her snatch. Pleasure slammed through my mind. Wild ecstasy crashed through me. It was fantastic to experience. I loved this bliss crashing through my thoughts. It was fantastic.

"Master-Big Brother!" she gasped, her pussy convulsing around my cock. She joined me in incestuous rapture. "Ooh, ooh, that's so good!"

Her cunt writhed around my cock. She suckled at me with that hot twat of hers. I loved the way she rippled and writhed around me. Stars twinkled before my eyes as the pleasure slammed through my body.

She bucked on me, her moans delicious. The pleasure washed through me. I closed my eyes, savoring that bliss sweeping around me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved every moment of all that bliss washing through me.

"Yes," I groaned as I hit that peak. "Oh, damn, that's good!"

"Mmm," she purred as she squirmed on me, her pussy rippling around my dick.

I loved the way her twat spasmed around me. How she suckled at me. She worked that wicked twat around my dick. She felt amazing. I loved every second of her nursing at me. Every last moment of her hot twat spasming around my cock.

I erupted into her one last time. I groaned, the pleasure sweeping through me. I held my little sister to me as sleep pressed down on me. I felt so relaxed as her pussy convulsed around me a few more times. She mewled as she rubbed her face into my chest.

I drifted off into...

~~*~~

Yuki Hanada

I knelt before the bell in the center of the small shrine to Lord Tsukuyomi. I clenched my hands tight, my heart racing. I didn't know what happened to the priest. He had never arrived at the shrine. It wasn't a busy one. On a weekday, hardly anyone came up here.

Did any?

It had been hours since the shadow had engulfed the shrine. Hours of kneeling here, cold, terrified. My stomach rumbled. I swallowed my throat, the back hurting with thirst. I was trapped in here, protected only by the sanctity of Lord Tsukuyomi's power.

The God of the Moon blessed this Shrine.

"...You think that old god can keep me out..." the shadow laughed.

Wind swirled around me. I gasped as it passed right through my shrine maiden's outfit. It caressed over my naked flesh beneath me. Cold and hungry all at the same time. It swirled over my nipples and through my bush to touch my virgin nether lips.

The breeze died.

I shuddered at the yokai's touch. A powerful one that surrounded the temple in a shadowy vortex. The wind whipped around the sanctum. The ofuda charms hanging from the rafters swayed. The rope the bell hung from creaked.

Outside, trees groaned in the gale. Bits of dirt and stones struck the outside of the shrine. The wooden building groaned beneath the assault, but the power of Lord Tsukuyomi held the malevolent storm at bay.

"..Yuki-chan..." whispered the tempest.

I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed, the words of the norito spilling rhythmically from my lips. "Hi Fu Mi Yo I Mu Na Ya Ko To Mo Chi Ro Ra Ne Shi Ki Ru Yu I Tsu Wa Nu So O Ta Ha Ku Me Ka U O E Ni Sa Ri He Te No Ma Su A Se E Ho Re Ke."

"...Yuki-chan..."

I ignored the words, concentrating on the rhythm of the Hi-Fu-Mi norito, letting the syllables spill from my lips over and over again. The wind howled louder outside. Even with my eyes closed, I felt the world growing darker as the tempest pressed in closer.

"...Yuki-chan, come play with me..."

The bell shivered and a soft, metallic rang came from it. I looked up at the bell. It swayed before me as the shrine itself shook. I kept chanting the norito even as my insides quivered with fear. My heart quailed as the few candles still burning in the shrine were almost nubs.

I would soon be in darkness.

"...Yuki-chan..."

Shadows swirled around the top of the shrine. It was in here. The tendrils reached the heavy rope that held the bell. They wrapped around the top of it and gave the bell a shake. It swung to the side and rang with a menacing clang.

The sound reverberated around me.

"...Yuki-chan, don't resist me..."

I squeezed my eyes shut against the horrible voice, chanting as loud as I could.

"...Yuki-chan, don't you want to be my friend..."

"..There'll be such pleasure for you..."

"...Yuki-chan..."

"...I love you..."

Tears spilled down my cheeks as I kept praying. The bell rang again, the sound almost like metallic laughter. Evil and mocking. I didn't relent. I kept up the norito, speaking each syllable carefully. Lord Tsukuyomi...

"...Has abandoned you to me, Yuki-chan..."

"...I'm your god now..."

~~*~~

Lance Hayward

I had slept for about half the flight, waking up with Kylie sleeping on my chest. Most of the harem had also slept. Not long after, Mom started warming up the frozen meals. They weren't the best things in the world, but they were filling.

The plane landed in Nagasaki. It was dark out. Evening. That didn't feel right. We had taken off in the night and flown fourteen hours only for it to still be night. I felt discombobulated when I learned it was just after six PM the next day.

We had cars waiting for us, black and small vans. We piled into them. I had no idea if my maids knew how to drive in Japan. The steering wheels were on the wrong side, but the Japanese were very considerate. More than a dozen young women were here to greet us and make sure we reached the vehicles.

We didn't go through customs. Which was good. I didn't have a passport.

"Hayward-sama," the women kept saying as they bowed to us and guided us to the vehicles.

Asuka was in the lead vehicle. She had made all the arrangements and guided us through the city of Nagasaki. We were at the southern end of Japan driving toward a bay. The signs were all different, a mix of Japanese and a surprising amount of English. There were familiar sights, like a 7-11 convenience store of all things, and plenty of Starbucks.

God, they were everywhere, even here, too.

There were plenty of things that were different. Vending machines. There were vending machines everywhere. Just out on the street. None of them seemed to sell used panties, though. Just drinks. Maybe that used panties thing was a myth.

We reached the harbor where a ferry awaited us. A ferry? "Where are we going, Asuka?"

"Sanuki Island to the shrine of Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto," Asuka said. "It's supposed to be one of the oldest, if not the oldest, Shinto Shrines in Japan. It's dedicated to the God of the Moon, Tsukuyomi."

"A church and now a Shinto shrine," I said. "Do the monsters hate religion?"

"Yes," Cali said. "What do you think drives us away? Faith in something greater that keeps us from our... entertainment."

"Tormenting and eating humans?" I asked.

"Mating with humans, tormenting them, playing pranks on them, even blessing them," said Cali. "Though the ones who truly hate and desire malice are the ones with the strength of personality to breach the Hay now."

The cars pulled onto the ferry. It was some official Japanese one but appeared to be just for us. The power of the Hayward name at work. Even here in Japan, it caused people to just want to obey. We were soon heading out into the water.

It had been forty minutes since we landed. Nearly sixteen hours now. Sixteen.

Through the dark, I could see our destination. An island rising out of the black, the port town we were heading to growing bright with lights. I stared at it, wondering what awaited us as I stood at the front of the ferry.

Mom put her comforting arm around me. "We'll prevail."

"How many have already been hurt?" I asked.

"You can't save everyone," she said. "Don't put all that weight on your shoulders. You came as fast as you could."

"I know..." I gripped the ferry railing and glanced back. My harem stood there. Tabitha and Kylie held hands. Bella was whispering something to her mother, the ring I'd given my Maid-Wife gleaming on her finger. Martha was playing on her phone, maybe researching something.

Perhaps this Tsukuyomi. Martha was my expert on mythology. Celtic Mythology.

Ms. Docea smiled at me while my aunt and her fiery maids were pacing, ready for the fight that was to come. I glanced back at the island. It loomed larger and larger the closer we came to it. The docks came into view.

We piled back into the vehicles. I sat in the passenger seat beside Mrs. Miles. It was so strange sitting on the left side of the car and not driving it. She tapped her fingers as she waited for the ramp to come down. The ferry docked. It came down.

The harem drove. She followed the lead vehicle driven by Mrs. Kenning that had Asuka guiding. We passed through the town on narrow streets. So narrow, there was hardly any clearance. It was so going with all the foot traffic. But only for a short time before we were climbing up into the island's rugged mountains.

The world grew dark as we headed up into the forested mountains. I could feel something dark ahead. We drove fast now up the winding road, headlights the only source of illumination. It was another fifteen minutes before we came to a stop.

The wind howled as I stepped out of the van. Trees groaned above us. Wooden stairs led up the slope of the mountain to a black storm that swept across the crown of it. Branches drifted down through the air, flung from the vortex.

"The Tempest," said Cali, staring at it. "It is trying to breach the shrine, but there is a surprising amount of power here. An ancient place of worship, unlike the church Malevolent attacked. That is why they like North America. Fewer places of power like this exist in the Old World. Especially in the US."

"Let's go," I growled.

Aunt Nancy and her six maids charged up first, forming their fiery flails. Bella and the Concubine-Maids ringed around Kylie, Mom, my Daughter-Maids, and me with the Virgin-Maids and Ms. Docea and her maids at the rear. We climbed the mountain fast. The steps were steep. The howl of the wind grew louder.

"...Yuki-chan..." a voice whimpered from before us. It spilled out of the howl of the winds. It should be impossible to hear over that growing cacophony, but it came through as clear as day. "...Aishitemasu..."

The Tempest swirled violently around the top of the peak as we came closer. The world grew darker like the storm swallowed up the starlight and moonlight shining down on us. The red light from Aunt Nancy's and the Slut-Maids' fiery whips soon was the only illumination out here.

"Attack!" Nancy cried as she stopped on the steps.

The seven of them lashed out their fire at the storm. I held my breath, wanting to see what would happen. Their flames slammed into the black wall of clouds swirling before us. Their light illuminated a vortex climbing up into the sky.

A tornado of shadows.

The storm contracted for a moment. A violent roar screamed around us, the wind whipping at us. From the Tempest, a vortex of darkness shot out like a punch and slammed into the midst of the Slut-Maids.

Aunt Nancy flew off to the right, crashing into the trees and brush that lined the slope. The blast flung Izzy in the other direction. She shrieked before it cut off with a loud thud as she struck something in the dark. The other Slut-Maids were knocked off their feet, crashing down on the stairs.

The whirlwind hurtled forward.

"Shields!" Bella cried as she leaned into the attack, forming a shield of earth.

Mrs. Miles stood on her right with Veronica and Carla. Opal, Mrs. Kenning, and Gloria were on the left. They had all rushed up, forming a wall of stone. The wind slammed into their barricade a moment later.

Black shadows engulfed them, scattering them like the Slut-Maids. Bella crashed back into me. I grunted, catching her. I stepped back, but I was on the stairs. My foot slipped. I fell backward, crashing hard on my shoulder blades.

I tumbled, the wind sweeping around us. I crashed into other maids. Squeals and shrieks filled my ears as the tempest blew us down the mountain. I bounced, crashing into the wooden steps, hitting on my lower back, my shoulder blades, and my knees. Bruises throbbed across my body as I hit the bottom of the stairs.

I groaned as I rolled to a stop on my belly. The wind surged over me. Darkness engulfed me. I couldn't see anything before. It was like when the Seductress engulfed me in night. No, this was like a stormy night that just choked off the light, not some veil of black.

I staggered to my feet, buffeted by the wind. It struck me, whipping at my clothes. My feet shifted on the ground as I fought to hold my balance. I thrust out my left hand. My golden lance flashed into being, illuminating the wisps of shadows howling past.

Black vapor washed around me. Turbulent swirls spilled off me, mini-vortices that spun in the air. I looked around for my other women. I could hear them shouting as the wind attacked them. Their shrieks filled my ears.

"No, you don't!" Mrs. Kenning shouted. "You don't get to touch me there!"

"Fucking bastard!" howled my cousin Deborah.

"Master-Daddy!" Virginia cried.

"Don't you touch her!" Bella cried.

I thrust my lance at the swirling vapor howling around us. The golden glow illuminated the shadowy vapor, too bright to be snuffed out by it, but it didn't seem to do anything to the Tempest. It streamed around me unharmed.

I thrust again then slashed with it, trying to cut the winds. The darkness. Whatever this thing was, I wasn't touching the part of it that mattered. How could we hurt something that was a giant storm? A tornado howling around us.

"Ms. Docea!" I shouted.

~~*~~

Ms. Lynette Docea

"Get your maids together and take this fucker down!" Master called.

I pushed up into the darkness. "Asuka! Velma! Marsha!"

"Here," Velma White, the dean from my college said. A hand touched my shoulder. I grabbed her.

A light appeared to my right. Asuka used the flashlight feature of her phone to scurry toward us. The wind swirled up beneath her skirt. Annoyance flashed across her face as the Tempest molested her. It danced around me, too.

A gust of wind burst down my bodice and ripped open the front of my dress. For a moment, dark currents swirled around my breasts, squeezing and massaging them. My nipples throbbed at the cold caress.

If this thing thought I would be stopped by that.

"Marsha!" I shouted as Asuka grabbed my hand. She held up her phone, shining it into the night. "Marsha, to us!"