Chapter 3 - Part 12 (Book 1 - Fantasy World)

Han took a deep breath, his body covered in sweat and vaginal fluids.

Everything felt as though he were drunk and disoriented. Han barely noticed the bathing area, the gentle gurgle of the water flowing from the faucet and gliding down onto the floor as it babbled on the rocks, faintly registered in his periphery.

The world felt warm as Han leaned against the wall, no longer on the stool which lay on its side -- having been kicked away earlier.

Han groaned in pleasure, feeling the slow movement of a tongue on this member. It started from the base and slowly traveled toward the tip while it devotedly caressed every inch of his shaft.

Soft lips kissed his arm with the occasional playful nibble.

Tilting his head, a tongue licked his neck before lightly kissing him.

With a free hand, Han brushed back Brittany's shoulder-length red hair.

Han sucked in some air -- feeling warm moist flesh slowly suck in his shaft as a tongue passed by his skin. Smiling, he enjoyed the sensation as thy fleshy tunnel narrowed.

His hand slowly moved up and down as Brittany's head moved.

Brittany's moans as she slid Han's shaft deep into her mouth only served to direct more blood to his groin. The feeling of him growing inside her only made him suck in the air as he sighed.

As he leaned against the wall, Han closed his eyes, enjoying the love being showered on him.

It was a strange but welcomed feeling, being shown love and all the displays of affection that came with it, lacking any of the underlying manipulations typically found afterward.

Han tilted his head towards Helania as she snuggled up to him.

While one hand was on Brittany's head, his other was wrapped around Queen's waist as she leaned against him on his right side.

"I love you, Master," Queen breathed out.

Han tenderly kissed her on top of her head, "I love you, too, Queen."

As if in reaction to his words, Brittany doubled her efforts, taking him deeper inside her mouth before lifting her head -- then repeating. Air passed by her lips that were tightly sealed around him.

Moaning at the increased pace, Han smiled, "Do not worry, my wonderful Brittany, I also love you."

He sucked in more air as Brittany changed gears, desperate for him to pour his viscous milky fluid deep into her.

Helania lightly kissed his ear before she nibbled on it. "You are my everything, Master." She breathed out as she slowly moved her head. She gently guided Han's head to face her with her hands as she moved close to embrace his lips.

Their tongues mixed together as though wishing to never be apart.

As Helania moved away, her purple eyes stared deep into his.

"Master, you are our precious Creator. The one who formed us from the emptiness into your warm embrace." Helania smiled, a single tear flowing down her cheek. "There is no other being as loved as you."

Han listened to Helania's words. They felt as though they penetrated his body and delved deep inside before entering his soul.

At that moment, Han felt a release of energy as waves of pleasure rippled throughout his senses.

Looking down, Brittany licked off the white fluid from her lips -- using a finger to clean herself before sticking it into her mouth. Her mouth closed around her fingers as she slowly dragged it out cleaned.

"Master," Brittany smiled as she lay her head on his chest.

Helania lowered herself and positioned herself next to him. She rested her head on Han's shoulder.

Having the three of them embrace him on top of Helania's words echoing in his mind, emotions began to bubble out.

"Even if I'm the one that made them, the fact that I don't have to worry that their words have a double meaning...," Han felt overwhelmed.

Sensing something was wrong, Helania moved to look at Han.

"Master...?" Helania whispered.

Queen and Brittany moved to see what happened, their eyes widening with concern.

The world became blurry as tears flowed out.

Han's breathing became short, causing his chest to shudder.

"I am sorry, all of you," Han felt shame wash over him, revealing such a childish side to his creations.

A sliver of fear wrapped a thin tendril around his heart, thinking of all the other times he revealed his vulnerability to those he cared about. This only caused him to shed more tears.

Han felt as though he were on a rollercoaster of emotions, knowing that he didn't have anything to worry about but could not shake off the fear slowly branching out.

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Helania wrapped her arms around Han. Followed by Queen and Brittany.

It was clear that they didn't know why he was crying, but instead of asking questions, the three merely accepted that their Master was hurting deep inside of him.

From previous moments, Helania knew that her Master held a lot of pain inside him, refusing to reveal it to any of them.

On the outside, her Master was strong and calm -- the world casually lying on his open palm. But inside, there was only pain that refused to heal. It only continued to grow inside the Creator she loved with every part of her body.

"I will continue to love and care for him, to be his pillar. Even if my Master never reveals what has scarred him, I will stand by his side -- ready to help in any way I can." Helania thought to herself.

Helania wanted to take her Master back to his chambers where he'd be safe, away from everything in the world.

Helania looked to Queen, noticing that she was looking back at Helania.

"Our Master is in such pain. I wish we could do something for him," Queen telepathically communicated to her.

Revealing a pained smile, Helania said, "We just need to be close to him. When our Master needs to let out the sorrow buried inside, we must show our Master that he can lean on us for strength."

Piercing their conversation, Brittany said, "The two of you are unnecessary as long as I am here. My Master's sorrow and heart will be healed by my love and care for him."

Not finding it appropriate to argue while their Master poured out his soul to them, Helania ignored the disrespect shown to them.

"Brittany may be our Master's personal maid, but I am starting to sense something else. It is possible that Brittany believes that she stands above myself and the other Floor Protectors, who guard and protect our Creator." Helania mentally took note to confront Brittany at a later time.

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Han needed several moments before he was able to gain control over his emotions, his face feeling red from not just due to the steam.

“Master?” Queen asked him

Turning his head, Han smiled at Queen and appreciated her face full of compassion. He could feel her emotions, only desiring for him to be happy.

"I am okay." Shaking his head to let them know he was okay, Han said, “I am happy to have you three here with me. I love all of you.”

Saying the words, Han could feel it deep inside that he genuinely appreciated that they were with him. He imagined what the world would be like, not having them close.

All three smiled, then tightly hugged him as though wishing to inject all their love and adoration into his body.

Helania squeezed Han tight, “Master, we love you and want to be with you always.”

He felt the other two nod their heads in agreement.

“Don’t worry. I will keep you near me.” He assured them, his voice choked with emotion.

After holding one another for several minutes, Han slowly stood up.

The three girls gently released their grip on him as they stood up. Their heads broke through the water, baptizing their bodies -- cleansing them of the evidence from their earlier lustful activities.

They moved away from the water, Helania and Queen each taking a hand and pulling him through the waterfall.

Passing through the water, Han felt as though the water washed away his earlier emotions -- making him refreshed and appreciative of what he had.

Han couldn't help but smile as he gazed at them. Even though their bodies glistened, the three were like goddesses that descended from the heavens.

Their hair clung to their bodies.

For Helania, her hair clung to her head and neck as it trailed down her back. It was vastly different from Brittany and Queen, who had shorter hair.

“How about we get into the bath now?” Han gently said to the three goddesses.

Helania, being closer to the baths, led him to the large open area filled to the brim with steaming water, the mist hovering gently over it.

Half of the room was made up of the bath, with large waterfall faucets continually refilling it with freshly heated water.

Han noticed that one of the faucets wasn't pouring out hot water, the lack of steam giving it away.

Helania walked up the steps before walking down them on the other side. The water slowly covered her firm calves and then inched its way up her sensual thighs.

"The water is wonderful, Master," Helania flashed a dazzling smile as she guided Han into the bath. Her bare breasts swayed as she walked backward -- deeper into the bath.