(MC POV)
I had to tuck Brendan into his bed and place a silence inscription over him as well, leaving me with just the girls and their still ongoing King's game.
By now… I'm pretty sure the alcohol's getting to them.
Elaria made a show of discarding one of the sticks for Brendan's departure before shoving the rest of the sticks in front of us on unsteady feet, giggling all the while.
I contemplated stopping them now but… I guess I just wanted them to have fun, no need to be a prude here.
I'm not even surprised that I got number eight this time again. I did a check on the sticks a few moments ago and I found that it was indeed rigged. So very, very subtly that I almost missed it and they might have gotten away with it.
It was not tempered by Practitioner Techniques, oh no, Diao Chan was the one who casted a changing Spell on them. It was very specific to these sticks where whatever stick I chose would have its number replaced with 'eight' and the original number switched to the real number eight stick.
Pretty sure they did not think this through since anyone would get suspicious when they got the same stick more than three times in a row. Maybe they were hoping the last order for drinking the entire bottle will get me drunk enough to not notice?
Or maybe they themselves just become too drunk to care at this point.
"Yosh!! I'm the… Hic! King again! Hic!" Elaria cheered, laughing at some untold joke.
"Number eight!" She grinned while pointing at me, not even trying to hide it anymore. "Come and give your king a lap pillow!"
I just smiled and patted my lap, Elaria practically diving straight into my lap and cuddling herself on to me, purring contentedly like a kitten while she hugged my waist.
"Guhehehe~ Onii-sama's lap~ So warm~~" She laughed like a perverted, drunk old man.
I patted her head while downing another glass of wine, the other girls already starting the next round.
This time it was Kiyomi's turn to get the king.
"Huhuhu~ A very simple order from your king," Kiyomi chuckled, turning her gaze to me. "Number eight shall come fluff your king~"
"Mmm… I'm afraid I'm a bit occupied at the moment, my 'king'," I said coyly, gesturing to Elaria who was still nuzzled on my lap. "Won't the 'king' come here instead?"
The white fox immediately stood up to sit herself down on the other side of my lap, thrusting her tails towards me.
Of course, I dutifully fluffed her as much as I could with one hand while the other was still occupied in patting Elaria's head.
The white fox on my lap squirmed and grinded herself on me, openly displaying her obvious lust.
"Mmm… Thasss… Umm… Hehe… Hic! Leht's shtarht da nesh round!" Lian Li giggled while slurring her words, an uncorked bottle in her free hand.
This time the king landed on Eris.
"Hahaha! My turn!" The swordswoman cheered. "Number eight! Kiss your king!"
I looked down at the stick I got this time, grinning uncontrollably when I saw number two on my stick.
Yes, I broke the enchantment, purely just to mess with them. They think they can trick their Master? Oh they still have a lot to learn. Hehehe.
"Hmmm… I'm numbah ate?" Lian Li mumbled.
The more sober ones immediately realised what happened and averted their gaze from me. Come now, I'm not going to punish you girls… Much… Hehehe...
Eris looked like she was about to protest when Lian Li pushed herself up against my other disciple, locking lips with her passionately while her arms wrapped themselves around her shoulders.
The swordswoman tried to resist at first but slowly melted into the kiss, wrapping her own hands around the golden haired girl's waist and kissed her passionately.
Most definitely turned on from the scene, Kiyomi used one of her tails to wrap around my face, pulling me closer for a kiss of our own. A trail of saliva still connected our lips when we separated, the flames of desire burning in the fox youkai's eyes.
My other two disciples separated after some time, Eris mumbling something about "Master's taste" while Lian Li skipped back to where she came from, sitting down and giggling like an excited little girl.
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Knowing that I was onto them, the girls became a little more cautious now. Well... Not by much since it was obvious the alcohol was getting to them and it was just a game, after all.
The next one to get the king stick was Manami, the red fox looking especially proud.
She looked at me for a good long moment before finally deciding, "Numbers two to eight, take off an item of clothing."
I smiled.
Oh I know what she's trying to do.
Unlike the girls who had chosen to wear pajamas and quite provocative underwear which consisted of lingerie, babydolls, stockings and even garter belts under it, I was just in a simple robe and pants. They would have way more things to take off before they got naked as compared to me.
The girls were quick to take off their shirts, a few of them doing in the most provocative way they could. Of course I had no choice but to follow suit in stripping.
That made Elaria and Kiyomi to get off my lap, though they were not complaining about it.
Just for them, I made it into a show, pulling the shirt over my shoulders with excruciating slowness while also making sure to do a little dance at the same time.
Somehow the sight of that got them quite excited, Diao Chan actually had a nose bleed. Elaria tried to touch my chest but I just slapped her hand away, smirking, "Only the king can touch this."
The girls were quick to start the next round, all of them picking out their sticks quickly.
"Ehehehe~ Looks like it's… hic! Me!" Diao Chan giggled, already crawling towards me on all fours.
The Witch looked up at me with clouded eyes filled with desire, "This king… Mmm~ Orders Master to spank the naughty king~"
I wagged my finger at her, "Ah, ah. You can't call out the person directly~ Hehe~"
She pouted at me, but thought for a moment.
"Number four?"
I looked at my stick, it was indeed number four.
I grinned and patted my lap.
Diao Chan wasted no time and collapsed on top of me, wiggling her plump behind in the air.
I gulped down another glass before setting myself to the task, though at that point, it seemed like the entire room was spinning.
I won't say much but… With almost everyone drunk... Things just started to spiral out of control from there that night…
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I woke up with a start, feeling something shift itself against my sides.
Looking down, I saw all of my disciples laying on top of me in various states of undress, most of their clothes scattered around the floor with mine in the pile too.
Vague memories of what happened last night came flooding back to me. At least I don't think anything happened that would cause much regret to any of us.
I guess I got quite drunk last night too and most of what I remembered consisted of a lot of naked flesh swimming around me. I don't even recall myself falling asleep.
It seems we had pushed most of the beds together to form one giant bed with everyone else piling into it.
"Mnnnn~~ Master… Harder~~" Lian Li moaned, shifting herself once again to cuddle closer to me, her arm caressing the top of my chest.
On the other side, Manami had thrown her bare leg over mine, locking my leg in between her thighs while she hugged my arm as her bolster.
I was planning to get up earlier but I suppose I'll let them sleep in today.
Looking towards the other side of the room, I saw Cai Hong still curled up in her own bed, sleeping peacefully and undisturbed.
On the bed beside hers however…
Brendan was blindfolded, gagged and tied in what looked to be a tortoise shell bondage with his hands locked to the bed frame, the poor guy struggling weakly. Huh… I wonder who did that to him?
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