Harem Overlord: I ALWAYS Finish Quick!

Ryan felt the weight of the day settle on him. He felt like he had been run over by a truck.

Although cultivators needed less and less sleep as they progressed, Ryan was only E-Rank and he had been up since his morning training with the girls… yesterday.

As he was just shutting his eyes, Ryan heard, "You're finally back."

Unleashing his aura, Ryan drew his battle sword and… "Zoey?!"

"Oh, don't hurt this poor bunny girl!" Zoey said, holding up her hands in mock surrender.

"How did you get into my dorm room?"

"Well, I do work on campus, you know," Zoey said, rolling her eyes. "I am a popular bunny girl."

Ryan pursed his lips and bluntly said, "I'm fucking tired, but I'm not tired enough not to fuck."

"But," Abruptly holding out his hand to stop Zoey from kneeling, Ryan said, "I need to know if you'll swear an oath of love to me."

"I'm not a cruel man, but I'm not kind enough to keep giving out my seed for free," Ryan said, lying through his teeth.

Zoey tilted her head as bunny ears sprouted, "I doubt you're just offering your seed for my "love" and a bunny knows when to trust her instincts."

Blinking, Ryan thought these women were accepting a little too easily. "Just how secure is an oath of love?" Ryan thought out loud.

"You don't know?" Zoey asked.

Seeing Ryan shake his head Zoey chuckled. "They aren't real heavenly oaths, like the one you said that caused the announcement everyone is sure to be talking about."

"Then what are the consequences for breaking it?" Ryan asked, getting a sinking feeling in his chest.

"Well, first, for any of the non-heavenly oaths, one has to be a cultivator. You don't have to have a heavenly screen either."

"The consequences all depend on the severances of the violation"

"For instance, if a person swears an oath of loyalty, and they do something that jeopardizes the person they swore the oath to, they might be dropped a rank or two in cultivation."

"But if that same person does something deliberate like attacking the person in their sleep, they would lose their whole cultivation base and could be permanently crippled."

Feeling lightheaded, Ryan sat back on the couch and held his head. 'Great, I thought it was my charm. It turns out they weren't signing a death slave contract. It was more like they were signing a web contract.'

"What about an oath of love?" Ryan asked because, right now, Emily, Lizzy, and Izzy were all on that wavelength.

"An oath of love is tricky," Zoey said, tapping her chin. "It involves a lot more than an oath of loyalty, but not as much as a slave contract."

"It takes into account who the person receiving the oath is. You did read the contents of their oaths, right?"

'I read Lizzy and Izzy's, but I didn't receive a notification for either Emily or Velmuuth.'

Bringing up his normal page, something he hadn't done in a while, he saw these lights and once again felt like a boomer messing with a smartphone.

[Status(!),Allegiance(!),Quests(!),Oaths(!)]

Feeling a little overwhelmed, Ryan was just about to open the status screen when he heard Zoey cough.

"Look, I don't care what kind of oath you want me to say, heck you want yourself a little bunny servant. That's fine. Just as long as you keep layin' that pipe and making me a momma bunny, we'll be just fine."

Breaking into a coughing fit, Ryan asked, "Hm, can we leave the last bit until after world domination?"

Zoey walked over to him and ran her fingers down his shirt, her fingernails gliding sensually, tracing the outline of his muscles.

Bringing her mouth to his ear, she asked, "Even if I beg for it?"

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Throwing Zoey onto the bed, Ryan stared at her mesmerizing frame as she slowly undid her top buttons.

"Don't worry," Zoey cooed. "I'll make lots of bunny babies for you."

'Ryan focus. You can't breed her. World domination, remember? Getting strong enough to find Aliza?'

Gulping, Ryan set up his defenses in his mind to thwart the curse's red energy that was already banging on his walls.

"I'll make you a momma," Ryan said. "But after I destroy the human empire."

Zoey put on her best pouting face she cooed, "That's too bad."

"You're a very handsome man," Zoey said, looking at him with adoring eyes. "It's a shame you won't put some babies inside me."

Zoey lifted her shirt over her head and let it fall to the floor, her large breasts bouncing as she did so.

Ryan reached out for her hand. Zoey looked at him, smiling, and slipped her hand into his. Zoey leaned forward and kissed Ryan.

Ryan felt a jolt of electricity course through his body as Zoey pressed her lips against his. Grabbing Zoey's hips, Ryan pushed her onto the bed at the same time as Zoey threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down on top of her, and warped her legs around him. Pulling his head down, Zoey kissed him again.

"Oh, it's on," Ryan said, releasing his pleasure aura.

Zoey worked her fingers beneath the thin cotton, feeling every vein in the strong pectorals and the smooth, hard stomach.

Sucking in air to draw a deep breath, she placed a kiss upon Ryan's chin and pulled away slightly before kissing his cheek, then his earlobe. She planted another light kiss on each side of his face before she started moving lower toward his collarbone.

Moving back up, Zoey found his ear, whispering, "Your voice is really cute." Her soft breathing caused goose bumps on his skin from where her warm breath was caressing him. As her kisses trailed across his chest and belly, Zoey could feel him flex as her hands moved over his washboard abs.

When they finally made it to his belt line, he was already completely rigid, and Zoey couldn't help but purr when she felt the hardness pushing against her palm through the material of his pants. She cupped it between the cheeks of her ass and squeezed it gently, making Ryan grunt above her.

Zoey chuckled and whispered into the sensitive shell of his ear, "I can tell you like your dick sucked. It makes my pussy all wet inside. Would you be okay if I used this opportunity to make myself nice and wet?"

Ryan groaned into her shoulder as his body tensed under her fingers, which were now kneading her rear, while Zoey continued to play with his shaft in earnest. His balls felt heavy in her hand, so she wrapped them in her fingers, squeezing them gently in one hand, then pulling them down with her other hand until they rested in the hollow just below the base of his cock.

They shifted out of position as she began rolling both testes together, teasing herself by dragging a single finger along their surface. Then slowly sliding that same finger between them, dipping her middle digit into the opening of her hot, steamy box, feeling the heat building up deep within her canal. She slid two more fingers into her drenched channel and brought those three digits back up, circling her clit, her breathing coming faster, each thrust bringing her closer and closer to her climax.

"I want to have your cum," Zoey moaned.

"Fuck me hard!"

(Now the readers are getting denied...)