Harem Regressor: I'll Save Them This Time-Chapter 35: Ch : Nostalgia.
"Mmm, before I forget," Kadria muttered.
She held a finger out, which glowed white. Power thrummed in it.
August could feel a tiny thread of energy pour into Kadria through him and stared in confusion.
Had Kadria drawn on energy from his binding stone? Through him? How had she done that?
"Pay attention," Kadria said, slowly lowering her glowing finger. "You said last time this was impossible.
You’re a smart cookie, so maybe you’ll pick up a thing or two from a demonstration. Even if you don’t, I know the way I like my men." She grinned. "Insatiable."
August didn’t know what she meant by that.
Her finger made contact with his tip and the power poured into him. He gasped as he felt his entire crotch throb in response.
Something built up within his length and tried to push its way out. After a moment, August felt like that something had succeeded.
Gasping for air, August looked down. Nothing seemed different at a glance.
"Hopefully that worked," Kadria said, holding her hands either side of his length.
"What did you do?" he asked. His voice was raspy. His cock throbbed like it had never throbbed before.
Before Kadria could answer, Sen let out a squeal. She glared at the two of them.
"Oh, hush," Kadria said. She waved her hand and suddenly Sen appeared underneath Kadria. "Make yourself useful."
Without hesitating, Kadria reached down and pulled her panties open. She then lowered herself onto Sen’s face.
A strange expression crossed Kadria’s face after a few moments, before she sighed in pleasure.
"I’m glad I brought over this part of her," Kadria mumbled. "She really knows what she’s doing. Even if bringing over the lovey-dovey part is playing with fire."
Kadria’s face was brilliantly red, and her breath hot enough to boil water as it blew over August’s shaft.
Somehow, he had an idea of what she meant by "playing with fire." By playing with Sen’s memories and emotions, Kadria had affected herself.
Or perhaps she was hornier than he thought. No matter.
August gripped her horns.
Kadria gasped and obediently opened her mouth wide. Her eyes widened and locked with his, her red pupils noticeably dilated.
She was spread flat over Sen, giving him a straight line down her throat. Wet noises filled the room as Sen licked Kadria. Kadria’s hands wandered beneath Sen’s skirt and pulled her white cloth panties down.
Clear liquid bubbled up and dribbled down August’s length. Kadria lapped up every drop even as her fingers explored and exposed Sen. The Messenger began to moan and beg.
"Please," Kadria mumbled. "You promised."
August placed a hand on his shaft, lowered it, and slid it down Kadria’s waiting throat. Her eyes curved as her lips pressed against his groin.
Using her horns, he used her the way she expected to be used. Her body shuddered as she climaxed from the attention. Sen hadn’t let up. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Heat surged within August and he finished. Kadria moaned around the mess in her throat, eyes closed.
August noticed a funny feeling in his crotch. He looked down and noticed he wasn’t softening. At all. Kadria began to move, entirely focused on his length.
"What did you do?" he asked again.
Kadria giggled around him. He pulled her off.
"You complained you couldn’t get yourself ready fast enough," she said. "I made sure that wouldn’t be a problem ever again."
Oh no.
To punish her for messing with his body, he went for as long as he felt possible. Sen tried to tag in, but August focused on punishing one particular Messenger.
Eventually, he gave up. Kadria was insatiable. August felt the same way. He didn’t feel exhaustion even after an hour of doing this. Physically, at least. His mind was spent but his body felt fresh.
"Hey, stop that," Kadria protested.
Sen lapped at Kadria’s cheeks and lips, sucking up stray bits of white that Kadria had missed. The Messenger pushed Sen away, before using her magic to keep herself protected.
"Mine," Kadria said, collecting everything from her bronzed skin with her fingers.
"Uh-huh." Sen rolled her eyes. "Next time save a turn for me, August. Maybe tonight?"
August met Sen’s eyes and nodded. For a moment he felt wrong for agreeing, but the look in her eyes made it clear that Sen wanted this. He’d been with her for years in his timeline and he had her back.
This timeline nonsense drove him crazy. But at least he could get his women back.
He snuck Sen out and back to his room without anybody noticing. If this was to become a habit, he needed to add a bathroom to his office. Or maybe rearrange the keep so that his office and bedroom were closer together.
Once cleaned up and sufficiently filled, Sen stretched and gave August a hug. "I missed you."
August’s breath caught in his throat. "I missed you, too." He paused. "Um, about Kadria?"
"Who?" Sen stared at him in confusion.
"The woman from earlier."
She continued to stare.
"Bronzed skin..." No recognition at all.
Had Kadria used some sort of magic to prevent Sen from remembering her? Or was something more insidious at work.
A knock at the door drew August from his thoughts. Sen opened the door before August could stop her.
Fei stared at Sen, then at August. The beastkin wore her nightgown and underwear and was holding her comb and brush. Her tail and ears stood on end, and she bore her fangs.
"Fei, wait, wait!" August shouted. Fei froze, fangs still bared, as Sen stared at Fei in confusion.
Did Sen remember Fei? She seemed to hold her head as if she was trying to, but the look of confusion on her face suggested something was wrong.
"Shouldn’t she be bound up?" Fei hissed.
"We’ve come to an agreement," August said. "She’s going to fight for us as a Champion."
Fei blinked. Several moments passed, and an undecipherable expression crossed her face. Eventually, her tail and ears returned to normal, and she held out a hand.
"Jafeila," she said. "Call me Fei."
Sen licked her lips and hesitantly took the hand. Then winced as Fei nearly shattered every bone in it. "Um. Sen. I feel like we’ve met before."
Another strange expression crossed Fei’s face, and she stared at August for several seconds. Then Fei turned back to Sen with a big smile.
"Silly, we have."
Wait, what?
"We just fought," Fei chirped. "I knocked you out. You fought really well."
Sen blinked. Her head tilted to one side. Giggles crept out of her mouth, and soon both she and Fei were uncontrollably laughing.
August scratched his stubble. He felt lost. All’s well that ends well, he supposed.
"August, brush my tail," Fei said, bounding up to him.
Sen appeared next to Fei. "Oh, I can do that for you, Fei. Why don’t we let August rest?"
Fei smiled back. "Oh, I’m sure he’ll get plenty of rest while he brushes out my tail. It’s not like he needs to move while I lay on his lap."
The two women smiled at each other for several seconds before turning to August.
Ah, now this was a nostalgic feeling for him.







