Vapor Palace. It used to be called Secret Hot Springs, but it gradually lost its secrecy and became a place where too many dragons gathered who wanted to serve me. It also grew into quite an impressive building complex, so I had no choice but to rename it. Even among dragons like Rila and Bauz who have visited numerous dragon palaces, this one is apparently considered pretty decent as a palace. For dragons that don’t prioritize creation, a place where they can settle down for a while is good enough for them, so most dragon palaces are more akin to “hidden villages” in reality. A grand building complex like this would only be called a palace if it was built at the request of a dragon rider or seized by some circumstances. It seems there’s a disconnect between the name and its actual nature, but since the term “palace” originated from other races, I guess that’s just how it is. …Well, I suppose this one would be considered something I requested to build. But I only directly instructed them to make a small-scale resort facility.
Anyway. The palace consists of several large buildings. There are dormitories for slave girls and guests (though only those who can ignore or cater to the naked tribes within), dining halls, my invention workshop, and an indoor stage for entertainment. Over ten structures are connected by roofs, making up this complex. I was worried about whether it would collapse under heavy snowfall in winter, but it’s built with a secret method from the Northern Forest that can withstand five meters of snow without budging. I don’t know what kind of technology it is, but since it has survived any amount of snow until spring without issue, I haven’t been worried about it since then.
Since the dragon landings and takeoffs were restricted to the palace’s designated area (once, a monster had approached when they tried landing in an open snowy field), things got a bit hectic at those times. But on other days, this place was basically home to over a hundred beautiful women walking around naked or nearly so. Well, whatever you say, it’s still my ideal world.
Slave girls, dragons, the cat colony girls, Cosmo’s prostitutes, and the maid group—everyone is fine with being completely nude in front of me, even if I touch them randomly or fuck them without permission.
What used to be secret events inside a barrier prison are now everyday occurrences. And as the slave girls wished for, my dick spends more time inside someone’s mucous membranes than out.
I can’t really boast about it around the kids, but I have no complaints about this lifestyle at all. Beautiful women who let me do whatever perverted things I want to them—what could be better?
Dragons, elves, and dark elves alike show off their naked bodies; I can look at and touch their breasts and pussies as much as I like without anyone interfering. And thanks to the spirit spring, even a bit of overindulgence is fine.
It’s completely my personal paradise.
…Well, that said, I do try not to go too far in front of the kids’ eyes. But since they expect me to, I can’t just ignore it.
So then.
“Good morning.” “Good morning, Master.” “Good morning!” As I woke up and walked out of the room where I had spent the night with my female slaves, swinging my cock around, two dark elf maids greeted me with a perfect mix of formal and informal manners. They were completely naked except for their headbands that marked them as maids. Both of them had nice bouncing breasts. By the way, I still didn’t know their names. The maids seemed to be fine with my lack of personal recognition; they never minded being called “maid” or anything equally casual. Thinking it might just be part of their desire to be played with by me as a maid, I suddenly grabbed both of them by the breasts without any warning. “Mm…” “Oh, you want some breast squeezing?” “Nope, I just felt like grabbing them. Nice tits. Wash yourself in the hot spring.”
“Hi there~♪” “I’ll take care of you.” A cheerful maid with silver ponytail and a stern one with black short hair. Neither of them even flinched when I grabbed their breasts; instead, they held my hand gently while agreeing to my outrageous request. “And can I get an extra wake-up pussy service?” “Yay~♪” “As you wish.” Both of them didn’t show any resistance from undressing me fully to servicing me first thing in the morning. All the maids are like this. Even virgins, so sometimes they’re surprised when I realize their hymen is still intact. “You guys really take good care of yourself… or rather, it’s more like your education and sexual preferences have been unified.” “I love my master who doesn’t flinch even if dozens of lecherous maid fantasies come knocking at the door. He fucks them all until they leave~♪”
“I concur, I admire that.” “You understand your own sexual inclinations are problematic… but there must be plenty of people who’d want to hire such girls despite it all.” “Yeah, there’s definitely some nouveau riche out there like that. They’re fine at first, but once they find out about our desires and everything else, they dump us. People might sometimes want to tease maids a bit, but when faced with actual sexual desire, they get scared off.” “If you want sex, buy a prostitute; maids are supposed to do their maid work,” is what people often say. And of course, married men would only cause trouble if they wasted their energy on maids. …It’s a rather bleak scenario. Or should I say it has its own kind of dream? But maybe that’s just how it is… A normal guy can’t handle too many rounds anyway. I don’t know whether I’m working or not, but for the average working man, he probably wouldn’t be able to focus solely on a lustful maid. “So we understand you as perverted maids and love our masters who’ll screw us senseless♪” “We’ll serve you with all our hearts…♪” The变态maids, whose voluptuous bodies were filled with lecherous desires, their chests and butts bursting with power, colored their voices anew in anticipation of more licentious acts.
I wiggled my hands, which were firmly held, and smiled at the contrast of their different breast flesh as I headed to the bathhouse with them.
After sweating it out in the bathhouse, things get so heated that we have a maid festival day. The Onyx maids are working autonomously throughout the palace—cleaning, helping out with cooking, doing chores for other guests. While I’d like to think this is part of their training during vacation, there’s suspicion that it stems from their fetish for having their work interrupted.
Anyway,
“Hello.”
I approached one of the dark elf maids cleaning in the hallway and stroked her unhidden butt. No, not just stroking—soon enough my hands were kneading it…my fingers sneaking into her crack.
“My lord…♪”
“I’m sorry to interrupt you while you’re working…but could you come here for a moment?”
“Y-Yes…♪” The naked maid blushed and followed my orders. She wasn’t surprised when I suddenly touched her butt… or rather, a dark elf with good hearing like hers couldn’t have missed the sound of my footsteps. I then approached another dark elf maid nearby and invited her to join in as well. “Come here too. There’s something I need you for.” “A-About that… right away?” “If you’re busy we can do it some other time.” “…I’ll come right away, sir♪” I repeated this process until about ten maids were gathered together and lined up against the wall in the hallway. “Perfect. It’s going to be a maid punishment festival.”
I was grinning as I gazed at their butts from side to side, thoroughly enjoying myself. Of course, my hard cock was jumping up and down while I said this, so I didn’t look very dignified.
All eight maids were dark elves. The remaining two were human and elf. The human one was the new recruit with ogre blood in her veins.
The elf… she belonged to the cherry clan of elves, but after working as a maid at Baron’s Manor and living here for some time, she had become too friendly with the Onyx Maid Brigade and started acting like one of them.
They were so playful that I couldn’t help but mix them up sometimes. They seemed to really enjoy it.
“Then let me start punishing you from the beginning.” “What… what is the reason for this punishment?” “Oh…” I thought any excuse would do, but apparently they didn’t think so. “You have to be serious about this.” “And getting impregnated while asking for forgiveness is the standard way of doing things.”
“So if I got you pregnant, at least we could explain it to the child.” Wait. Do you actually plan on telling them? You want to tell your kid that you were impregnated as punishment for working as a slutty maid in the nude palace, right? “I’ve been thinking about this…” “But it’s important…” The maids stare at me intently. I can’t help but shudder slightly. They really are a bunch of perverts, aren’t they? “Maybe I could say it was punishment for facing my ass towards you while working…” Well, to be fair, I’m not officially your master. Your actual masters would either be Carlos or the baron, and we don’t normally work with our asses exposed in an official setting anyway.
But. “Then, there’s nothing to be done about it…♪” “You’ll reject me when you see me…so my wet pussy and ass are all for you♪” They seemed satisfied with that. “Alright…then I’ll punish you again! You naughty maid!” I grabbed the first brown butt and thrust into her while saying something unreasonable. The maid, in a voice filled with joy, apologized and moaned, “Ahh…♪ I’m sorry…please forgive me…♪ Please forgive this maid who’s shaking her plump ass for your pleasure♪” Whether she wants forgiveness or not, whether she wants me to stop or continue fucking her hard— I couldn’t tell from her voice, words, or the way she was thrusting her hips. It was a confusing apology sex session with the maid.
He enjoyed himself while inserting his fingers into the ass next to him. The one beside him was Sakura Maid’s white butt. Even though she wasn’t a slave, she had been thoroughly influenced and was enjoying being made into my toilet. “I’m going to give you two rounds of punishment… So wet your apology pussy and wait for me, you useless maids!” “Yes…” The naked maids lined up with their butts sticking out all replied. …And then he looked again. There seemed to be a strangely low butt mixed in there. Had he invited such a small child?
“I apologize for entering without an invitation.” “Of course I know? You don’t just mix in 12-year-olds casually… And didn’t you say you weren’t going to have sex with Kay-chan last time?”
“Please stop that.” “No, no kneeling! Why would you want to be raped by your father in the confusion anyway?!” “…Is it because I showed you my naughty little penis?” “My naughty little penis?!!” The mysterious maid, Kay-chan, was trying to confuse me with her feigned innocence as she continued to press down on me. After some back and forth, the other maids intervened again and this time I only had to give a blowjob. “…Daddy’s cum is delicious.” “You say that at times like these…” I have a feeling this girl could be an even tougher opponent.