Gacha Kingdom Building
Chapter 155 - 155: Date And Encounter (03) (R18)

-This chapter contains descriptive sexual content, please, be advised and proceed with caution-

Even though Claire promised something, our day together ended up being quite special, in a bunch of ways.

Our first stop was a cafe near our home.

A place I had never visited before, nor paid any notice to. It wasn't particularly popular or well-known for anything.

It also wasn't big or fancy, in fact, it was pretty modest.

Yet, there was a pleasant feeling derived from its modesty.

A comfortable, cozy place where there weren't any screens, repeating or loud sounds. Neither vibrant colors nor grey concrete, the most common color to be found was the dark brown of the wooden furniture.

Its silent atmosphere which would normally feel cold, felt warm instead. To the point where it felt like a shame to break it by placing an order.

Although I do like coffee, I wouldn't normally come to a place like this.

Simply because it's both cheaper and quicker to brew my own at home.

However, this place had me defeated.

A new scenery, a relaxing atmosphere... I thought it was fine to pay a little extra for such things every once in a while.

Claire: "Do you like it?"

She seemed slightly anxious and insecure about her pick, looking for my approval.

It might've been my fault for not having any big reactions, but...

Miwen: "Yeah. It's nice. Places like this are becoming a bit more rare, so... good find."

Although people like me are probably to blame considering this place wasn't even far from home and I never even bothered entering it once.

However, while the place was nice, its main selling point felt lacking as my attention was stolen by the relieved smile of the girl sitting in front of me.

The supposed warmth of both the establishment and the coffee had no way to compete with that.

It wasn't their fault though, and if anything, when I got to taste the coffee, it was genuinely good.

We enjoyed our coffee and a piece of cake each while chatting, but once we were done, it was time to move to the next place.

To me, our short, but sweet time there would've already counted as a small date, but the girls seemed to have a different definition.

After the cafe came the cinema.

Now... I do enjoy movies. Almost every genre too.

But it's that type of enjoyment where I don't really take much from it.

I just turn off my brain and have a good time.

When Claire was making her plans, this became a problem.

She was clearly giving a lot of importance to our first date. She wanted our memories to be tied to something special.

So, her first thought was to look through my collection to see what I liked the most.

However, she quickly figured out that most of what I really like is stuff from years ago.

Basically, she lost from the premise. Even if she found one from the genres I tend to like the most, odds are that I wasn't going to be particularly interested since I rarely like new releases.

I couldn't believe it when Licia explained this to me.

First of all, I was probably going to enjoy whatever was playing. Second... to me at least, the movie was obviously going to be secondary to them. It would've been fine, or rather, I would've been glad if they decided on something they liked.

Licia: "I told her~"

Claire: "And did I not listen? Here. This is the one!"

..."Dawn too late".

For the poster, it looked like a romance.

And from the title... a tearjerker.

I liked that choice quite a lot. I obviously don't want the girls to ever be sad but... seeing them crying over a movie was totally fine by me...

...It was quite a good story.

The characters were well-written and believable, especially as a couple. You could not root for them.

The writers did a good job with the "will they, won't they" at the beginning. Even though it was obvious they would end up together, it felt more playful than annoying since they didn't put too much time into it either.

However, once the couple was established, I already knew the only point left was to break them up and either have them come together again or end on a sour note...

Claire: "Idiot. Why? Why didn't she go after him?"

I knew it was going to end like this... and yet...

Miwen: "...Fuck, man... This stings... fuck... I get why he'd do it, but... they could've done something..."

Licia: "Yeah..."

Miwen: "...How come you are fine? When she finally realized what he was doing all this time, did you not feel anything?"

Licia: "Hn... That was pretty sad..."

I was barely able to contain my tears, and yet, there she was, acting as if nothing had happened.

A cool girl. Hard to impress. Looking at her like this, one could even doubt she had any feelings at all.

Yeah, no.

I knew her better than that.

This girl was faking it with all her strength.

And I didn't let this pass. As a family, if we were going to suffer, it had to be together.

So it was only with fairness, and not a single shred of pride, that I started discussing in excruciating detail the events of the movies with Claire.

Licia: "...You wouldn't do something like that, right? You won't leave us behind..."

It was quite effective.

Now I had the two of them crying rivers by my side, and as the good boyfriend I am, this had me in a much better mood.

Miwen: "I dunno. I feel like going to the bathroom."

Licia: "...Promise. Seriously."

Miwen: "Pfft. As if I could be that selfless."

I wouldn't be accomplishing anything by leaving them anyway.

I'm stronger when we are together. I'm happier when I have them with me.

I couldn't imagine a situation that would take me away from them... nor did I want to think about it.

So, after they were a bit more calm, we went to the next and final stop.

A little clothing shopping.

Everything that had happened, including Erik's visit, didn't come close to being as hard as this.

I felt completely trapped.

There wasn't anything I could do.

Miwen: "Cute."

Claire: "That's all you say!"

It was all that I could say!

I wanted to poke fun or make a smart comment. But it was impossible.

My brain simply wasn't able to keep up with them. Every time they changed into a new outfit, I readied myself... only to get dumbfounded.

I was completely and utterly defeated. I didn't have a single chance to fight back.

Although it wasn't enough to blindside me...

Miwen: "...Where you've been?"

Licia: "...Bathroom?"

While spending time with Licia might've made me a better person, the reverse could be said for her.

Thankfully, her newly acquired lying ability is not that good.

And since I knew that she only does that whenever she has planned something for me, I could totally let it pass.

Miwen: "Uh-huh. And they were handing bags in there?"

But probing a little bit was more fun.

Licia: "...Look, doesn't Claire look good in that?"

Miwen: "...Cute."

Claire: "Again!?"

I got blindsided in the end. But she cheated so it didn't count.

Whatever she had in there, she didn't want me looking at all, so she took those bags home herself.

Although I did have a pretty good idea of what she might be up to, I decided not to say anything at the time.

We then headed home, where we had a pretty nice dinner together, again, reminiscent of the time when it was just the three of us.

Once we were done, they asked me to wait in the bedroom while they'd change. This confirmed my suspicions about the bags, as well as who was the sponsor for the girls all this time.

Since I had something to check on the Kingdom, I made a quick trip thinking that the timing would work out perfectly, but once I got back, I got the coldest stare ever from Licia, as well as a look of rejection from Claire.

Licia: "You were away again. Recently, you've been spending a lot of time away from home. Do I need to remind you of your responsibilities every time?"

Claire: "Rather than that, I think a punishment is in order."

When we were out shopping, I saw them in a bunch of different outfits.

But the maid uniforms... they went out of their way to prepare it in secret.

And as I thought, they were quite mad at me.

It wasn't just because I took a quick trip to the Kingdom. They could certainly understand that.

The real problem was I had looked a bit excessively at a girl earlier.

But it wasn't totally my fault, while she was pretty, that wasn't the reason either.

I just found it odd that she was all dressed in white, from head to toe.

It caught my attention, was all.

The only thing I thought about was how much it looked like she was shining, but once I noticed I was staring, I quickly turned away.

However, a woman's intuition is quite strong, and they didn't fail to notice what I had done, even if it was just for a moment.

And now... I had two my two wives dressed as maids, jealous and angry, but still horny.

As I was processing how nice they looked in the frilly uniforms, thinking about a joke to make toward Claire, who is as far from a maid as possible, both due to her pride, but also due to her laziness, I ended up being pushed to the bed.

Claire was definitely serious. She applied enough force for me to not be able to resist, and she quickly started to take off my clothes, starting with the shoes.

Miwen: "Oh? Are my devoted servants going to help me change?"

Claire: "Hmph! It's more than you deserve, master... But! It's our job."

While she was working down there, Licia went behind me to deal with my shirt.

However, once she was done, she grabbed my hands and-

Miwen: "What are you doing?"

Licia: "You've been very naughty. It's time for some education, master."

She spoke without emotion and looked at me as if I was a bug that had crawled my way there.

That was enough to send shivers down my spine.

At the same time, Claire didn't waste any time. I thought she was going for a blowjob at first, but she only wanted to wet my penis before inserting it in.

She was rather quick about it, but the fact she didn't take her panties off told me that she wasn't wearing any.

If I had to guess, probably Cassandra's advice. She had a whole monologue about how important it was to be "easy to access at all times" when we were fucking yesterday, and of course, neither she nor Anna were wearing any either.

The same was true for Bea and Ellie, although their costumes made it harder for that too.

But my suspicion was that I was dealing with a cabal.

The forces of lewdness had increased for some reason... enough to become a group all on their own, even stronger than Mia's anti-playboy faction, and more of a threat than Gabriella and Lana.

Although a new group, to be able to keep themselves hidden from me was an accomplishment in and by itself.

However, this paled in comparison to their biggest achievement.

In just two nights, they had almost managed to make me surrender.

I was determined to fight back tonight, both for the sake of my people, as well as my own life.

But it was in vain. Licia was lying by my side, holding my arms and kissing my lips while Claire kept riding me.

They were both too good at it. We spent so much time together that we had a deep understanding of each other's bodies.

The max I could do was try to move my legs but, with my dick still inside her, Claire turned around and locked them in place too, only to continue slamming against me in a reverse cowgirl position.

This was hard... The way her hips were moving... her ass was bouncing so much and I could feel the weight every time it hit me. I wanted to grab and slap her but... my hands were tied.

Being denied like this was a first, and I had mixed feelings about the fact that I was enjoying it so much.

Thankfully, while Claire is aggressive, it doesn't take long for her to come, and while she can go for a few more rounds nowadays, it doesn't amount to much.

...But they had a clever strategy for that too.

Licia: "Dou you want to be released, master?"

Miwen: "Shouldn't a maid obey her master?"

Licia: "Oh. You are learning so quickly. Then, I'll teach you all about discipline next."

...That scared me.

The evil smile paired with her cold attitude... A look that didn't fit her at all...

Every muscle of my body tensed up, only to relax shortly after as she took my attention from Claire, and I was unable to hold back from coming.

I felt utterly defeated for not accompanying her until she had reached climax herself, but... they quickly exchanged places.

If it was a one-on-one I could overpower them and surprise them, but... the two of them together was too much for me.

I had no choice but to helplessly watch as Licia's handjob got me hard again, and with her already wet pussy, she took a normal cowgirl position, staring down at me while faking a look that said "It doesn't even feel good."

She was holding back her moans, and whenever it looked like she was going to show me a face-melting in pleasure, Claire would hide her from my field of vision, either by stealing a kiss, giving me her breasts to suck on, or eventually, once she was feeling good enough, sitting on my face, almost suffocating me.

With no other choice, I was forced to lick and suck everything down there as my maid-wives taught me a long lesson about responsibility and discipline.

Miwen: "So... why maids?"

Claire: "Hnr... I looked it up... it's pretty common... ahn... but also..."

Licia: "Haah... because Mei is troubling you..."

...

Even though the Kingdom's population is so low that calling me a king seems like a joke at times, I do already have my own personal maid, Mei.

But she's a strange girl.

She seems keen on servicing me, with loyalty on pair with Claire and Licia if not even more.

As a test, I once asked her what she would do if I asked her to give away her life, and she promptly answered that she would do it.

She didn't even blink, as if the answer to the question was obvious.

And sure enough, it was. But any normal person would give a completely different answer.

Even girls like Claire or Elizabeth who are tremendously loyal and act my every command would hesitate, just because the stake is that high.

But Mei did not. And even though I'm not a lie detector... I couldn't help but shake off the feeling that she was telling the truth.

That girl... she doesn't feel human at all.

Which bothers me.

I don't like that I don't understand her.

And I don't feel comfortable embracing her until I at least figure her out. Call it cowardice or intuition, but something tells me I'd regret it if I accepted her the way things stand.

However... she is hot.

That is simply undeniable.

Her face doesn't show discontent or joy, she keeps composed as she does her job splendidly well, and yet, her body is almost perfect. Big breasts and perfect curves, a slim waist that has no right to give way to such a nice ass...

As a man, even though I have plenty of girls, knowing I wouldn't lose anything if I decided to take her for myself makes it extremely hard to hold back.

So, when Licia says that Mei is troubling me, this is what she means.

It's not particularly malicious of her, and yet... it is a small problem.

Miwen: "I see, my maids really take good care of me, huh?"

Claire: "Y-yeah... Ahng... that's why... master has to... Nnh... show some gratitude..."

Miwen: "Sure. I'll give you plenty of my gratitude. All inside you."

After a few rounds, I had given up completely.

I joined their little roleplay and started doing Claire doggy style while Licia kissed her.

Miwen: "How does it feel?"

Claire: "Warm... master... Hn... thank you..."

Although we had gone at it a few more times, I knew I had to do her in this position at least once. It was the best to enjoy the ripples on her butt as I smacked her.

Once I was done coming inside her, I released her hands, and she fell face-first onto the bed, completely defeated.

Licia: "Well done. Have you learned your lesson now? You see, master. You have the responsibility of loving your wives every-"

Miwen: "Get on top of her."

Licia: "Eh? B-but... We have been going for a while. Claire's had enough and I think I'm already good too so-"

Miwen: "Is a lowly servant talking back? I haven't had enough. After she's done resting, I'll play with her ass, yours too. But until then, I'll be using your pussy. Get on top, I want to compare you two."

Licia: "...Hah... Nghn... No... Hn..."

Even though she was taken aback by my words, as the good girl she is, she complied with my wishes.

Usually, we would be done around this time. Both the girls and I would've been satisfied, as seems to be the case for them already.

However, they enticed me a little too much. I understood my feelings once I started to turn the tables on them.

It wasn't that I particularly had a taste for being so restricted and dominated... The challenge of overwhelming the situation became a sweetener, and as my desires grew, unable to do as I liked, their play became fuel for my revenge as I kept thinking about what I'd do once I took charge again.

It was a big mistake on their part to provoke me.

It only led to a pleasure hell with no escape.