The World Is Mine For The Taking

The Starry Knights were currently practicing in the training facilities provided by Leonamon. As I walked in, I saw them rehearsing their songs, their voices harmonizing perfectly while they danced.

They wore white t-shirts and black tights that hugged their legs, accentuating every curve. Each of them was busty, and their breasts bounced enticingly with every move. Bella, in particular, was mesmerizing; her breasts jiggled with such intensity it seemed to defy the laws of physics, drawing my eyes irresistibly.

The sight of them dancing, their bodies moving in perfect sync, was incredibly arousing.

I really can't believe that I would defile these five today. Well, four. The thought alone was mind-blowing.

When they saw me, they hesitated, but I signaled them to continue their practice. I didn't want my presence to interrupt them. They carried on, and when they finally finished, they approached me, glistening with sweat that made them look incredibly sexy.

"Thanks for the hard work," I said.

"You too, Master," they responded in perfect unison, their voices a harmonious blend.

"Is the facility here working out for you all?" I asked, my eyes scanning their sweaty, glistening bodies. "No issues or trouble, right?"

"We're fine, Master!" Varvara spoke up. She was the calmest and most collected of the group. Her breasts were the smallest among them, but still generous by normal standards. "The facility here is incredibly comfortable. Our dancing has improved, and the acoustics let us hear our voices reverberate beautifully. Plus, the service is top-notch.

We have nothing to complain about."

"That's right, Master," Bella purred, leaning in provocatively, her ample breasts thrusting towards me. It was clear she was using them as a calculated move to ensnare me, and I couldn't deny the effect it had. I found myself utterly captivated by her allure. As my eyes lingered on her chest, she flashed a mischievous smile, teasingly pressing her breasts closer together, enhancing their appeal.

With a playful glint in her eyes, she then softened her gaze, giving me those irresistible puppy-dog eyes. "Thank you for granting us the opportunity to practice in this stunning facility," she said, her voice dripping with seduction.

"I designed this facility to ensure your comfort and enhance your performance," I explained, addressing them all. "Now, are you all ready for your debut in three days?"

Erica pulled Bella away from me and stepped forward. Out of all of them, she was the only one I'd been intimate with. She was also the leader of the Elixirs.

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"We're more than ready, Master!" she declared. "We're going to elevate Leonamon's fame for sure!"

"Excellent," I replied, nodding in approval.

Erica's cheeks flushed crimson. "M-Master, uh, I could use some... motivation," she stammered.

I knew exactly what kind of motivation Erica was hinting at. Naturally, I was more than willing to oblige, but...

"Not fair," Varvara chimed in, her expression sulky. "Why does Erica get all of Master's affection? We want some too!" She pouted, puffing out her cheeks like a disgruntled pufferfish.

"I want some too! I want some too!" Latifa exclaimed, breaking her silence. At the mention of affection, her ears and tail perked up in anticipation.

"Master..." Tia murmured, her cheeks flushed with a deep blush, eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Bella's gaze was equally intense, her wide, puppy-dog eyes begging for my attention.

They were ready, just as Amon had said. More than willing to be mine, completely, and eager for me to fuck them.

"Well, ladies, it seems you're in luck," I said with a confident grin. "I'm overflowing with energy right now."

They seemed to have no idea what I meant, exchanging confused glances. Only Erica understood, her eyes widening in realization.

"M-Master, you mean..." she stuttered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Tia, still puzzled, looked to Erica for clarity. "What does he mean, Erica?"

I stepped in to clarify, "Well, I'm going to take you all in, but only if you want, of course."

Their eyes widened in surprise, mouths slightly agape, before they turned to each other, processing the gravity of my words. The room filled with an electric tension as the realization of what I was offering sank in.

"M-Master,"

"You want,"

"To take us,"

"All?"

Their voices overlapped in stunned disbelief, each one more breathless than the last.

I surveyed them, a confident grin spreading across my face. "What do you say, ladies?" I asked, my tone dripping with anticipation.

Bella swallowed visibly, Varvara's breaths came in rapid, heavy puffs, Latifa's tail wagged with excitement, and Tia's thighs pressed together involuntarily. Were they ready to join me in bed, all together? Did they crave the rush of a sixsome? Despite their shared history as an idol group, I sensed an underlying hesitance.

The notion of indulging in sex with me, collectively, must have stirred some mixed emotions and perhaps a hint of embarrassment.

They'd expose themselves to each other, engaging in all sorts of embarrassing acts, with everyone watching. Erica, having experienced me with multiple women before, seemed unfazed, I figured. But for the others, hesitation lingered.

In such a situation, hesitation was natural. After all, this would be their first time. So, I patiently waited for their response, no matter how long it took.

It didn't take long though. Bella gripped the edge of her white t-shirt and stammered, "I-I'm okay with it, Master," she said. "As long as you show me affection too, I'm okay with it."

The other three gaped at Bella in disbelief. But after a moment, Varvara summoned her courage and declared, "Count me in too!"

Latifa's tail perked up, and she raised her hand, affirming, "I'm on board too!"

"Same here!" chimed in the demon girl, Tia.

I turned to Erica. With a wide, joyous grin, she nodded enthusiastically.

"Alright then, let's head to bed, shall we?" I suggested.

***

Ever dreamt of having an idol as a girlfriend? Of course, in normal circumstances, that's just wishful thinking. It might take years just to exchange a simple "Hi" with them. But for some otakus, myself included, who once had a crush on an idol, who went by the stage name Shizuka-chan, dreaming of having one is only natural.

Imagining an idol as your girlfriend was one thing, but delving into sexual fantasies? That was strictly taboo. It was an unwritten code among us who idolized Shizuka-chan, a rule my childhood friend drilled into me.

Which was why having all five idols right here in my bed, ready to fuck each and every one of them, was an irresistible dream come true.

Lined up before me were Erica, Bella, Tia, Latifa, and Varvara, each adorned in their seductive idol costumes. Their outfits were a tantalizing blend of hot pink, teasing without fully revealing, complemented by sleek black gloves. Skirts rode up halfway to their thighs, emphasizing their curves, while long white socks hugged their legs, leading the gaze down to their tall, enticing boots.

"Now then," their leader, Erica, said, taking a deep breath, "On the count of three!"

At the count of three, they all reached for the edges of their skirts and pulled them up, revealing the insides. They moved with such precision, it was as if they were one person. As expected of an idol group, their synchronization was impeccable.

Beneath their skirts lay an enticing assortment of lingerie. Erica's choice was a sultry black, adorned with delicate floral patterns. Bella, always the calculating strategist, donned the most daring pair—a vibrant purple set held together by teasing strings. Innocence radiated from Tia's pristine white panties, while Latifa's fiery passion was embodied in her crimson lingerie.

And then there was Varvara, the embodiment of uninhibited desire, boldly displaying her nakedness. Among the five, she was undoubtedly the most adventurous and provocative.

"What's this, Varvara? No underwear? And you're already wet. Care to explain?" I arched an eyebrow, my gaze lingering on her flushed face.

Varvara squirmed under my scrutiny, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of crimson. "I-I just really wanted your attention, Master," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was hoping to catch your eye."

"Well, you certainly succeeded," I remarked, unable to hide my amusement at her boldness.

The other four let out disapproving clicks of their tongues, clearly unsettled by Varvara's audacity. Sensing their unease, I quickly reassured them, "Hey, don't worry. Each of you did a fantastic job in your own way," I said, casting a comforting smile their way.

Instantly, they all blushed, their eyes sparkling with gratitude for my praise.

Now came the next dilemma: who to start with. It wouldn't be as tricky if they already had some experience, but since this was their first time, I had to choose wisely.

After a moment of contemplation, I reached a decision. Since it was their first time, I needed to start with the one least likely to experience unnecessary pain. They were all well-endowed in their own right, and I figured taking me in, despite my rather impressive girth, wouldn't be as uncomfortable for them as it might be for a smaller woman.

Then who should I start with? Well, it made sense to begin with the woman who had prior experience.

"Erica, come here," I beckoned.

Instantly, her face lit up and she eagerly responded, "Yes, Master!"