Taboo Harem : Free Claim in the Fantasy Realm-Chapter 30: Taboo Detour to the Seed

PEOPLE we are making some small required changes in the novel like

•NAME OF SYSTEM

•FUNCTIONING OF SYSTEM

•AND SOME SMALL DETAILS which you will notice. Nothing too much just to make the novel a bit better.

--Thank you

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Ethan strode out of Eldoria’s towering gates under the crisp autumn dawn, his cloak billowing in the chill wind. The Primordial Dominion Seed called to him like a siren’s whisper—Lilith’s chained illusions had painted it vividly in his mind: a pulsating orb of raw, corrupting power hidden deep in the Abyss, guarded by syndicate rituals and demonic wards. With it, his Milf Dominion system would evolve, allowing him to claim not just milfs, but entire bloodlines, bending realities to his will. But the journey south would be long, fraught with beastkin patrols and shadowed ruins. He needed to pace himself, conserve his surging power—now hovering at 3800 after Zara’s feral breaking.

The road wound through golden fields toward the frontier village where it all began. Ethan’s cock twitched at the thought. Why rush? A quick detour to Garrick’s inn would recharge him in the filthiest way possible. Those sweet, corrupted daughters of Mira’s—Lila and Sienna—had tasted his dominance once, but now, with his Lust Dominion Aura upgraded, he’d make them worship him properly. And Garrick? The broken cuckold would watch, his pathetic arousal fueling Ethan’s XP gains.

By midday, the familiar thatched roofs of the village came into view. Ethan pushed open the inn’s creaky door, the bell jingling like a mocking laugh. The common room was empty save for Garrick behind the bar, polishing mugs with trembling hands. The man’s eyes widened in a mix of fear and twisted excitement as Ethan entered, his presence radiating dominance.

"Master Ethan," Garrick stammered, dropping to his knees instinctively. "Y-You’re back. Mira and the others... they’re in Eldoria, as you commanded."

Ethan smirked, his eyes gleaming with predatory hunger. "Good. But I’m not here for small talk, Garrick. Fetch your daughters. Lila and Sienna. Tell them their lord requires service."

Garrick’s face flushed crimson, a bulge already forming in his trousers. The Submission Induction skill had him hooked like a drug—the more Ethan humiliated him, the deeper his devotion sank. "Y-Yes, Master. Right away."

Moments later, Lila and Sienna emerged from the back rooms, their youthful bodies clad in simple village dresses that hugged their curves. Lila, the innocent 18-year-old with perky tits and wide blue eyes, bit her lip nervously. Sienna, 20 and bolder, with fuller hips and a defiant spark, crossed her arms but couldn’t hide the flush creeping up her neck. They both knew what Ethan’s return meant—taboo ecstasy that had shattered their family bonds in one orgiastic night.

"Lord Ethan," Sienna said, her voice husky despite herself. "We’ve... missed you."

Lila nodded shyly, her gaze dropping to the growing tent in Ethan’s pants. "What do you need from us?"

Ethan chuckled darkly, seating himself in the inn’s largest chair like a throne. He spread his legs wide, unzipping his trousers to free his massive, throbbing cock. It sprang out, veined and glistening with pre-cum, the scent of his dominance filling the room. "On your knees, girls. Suck me off. Show your father how good little sluts you’ve become."

Garrick froze by the bar, his breath ragged as he watched his daughters obey. Lila and Sienna dropped to their knees before Ethan, their faces inches from his pulsing shaft. Sienna leaned in first, her tongue flicking out to lap at the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum. "Mmm, so big... just like I remember," she murmured, her hand wrapping around the base as she stroked him slowly.

Lila joined in, her smaller hands cupping his heavy balls, massaging them gently. "Daddy... watch us please Master Ethan," she whispered, her eyes locking with Garrick’s. The old man groaned, palming his own pathetic erection through his pants, unable to look away.

Ethan gripped their hair—Lila’s soft blonde locks in one hand, Sienna’s auburn waves in the other—guiding them closer. "That’s it, you filthy sisters. Worship my cock like the family whores you are. Garrick, come closer. See how they gag on the dick that owns your bloodline."

Garrick shuffled forward, dropping to his knees beside them, his face twisted in humiliated bliss. Sienna took Ethan deep into her mouth first, her lips stretching around his girth as she bobbed her head, slurping noisily. Saliva dripped down her chin, coating his shaft as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking with desperate hunger. "Fuck, Master... your cock tastes so good. Better than any boy’s," she gasped between thrusts, her free hand slipping under her dress to rub her soaking pussy.

Lila licked along the underside, her tongue tracing veins and flicking at the sensitive head whenever Sienna pulled back. "I love it when you make us share, Lord Ethan," she cooed, her innocent facade cracking into pure lust. She took her turn, engulfing him with wide-eyed enthusiasm, gagging as he hit the back of her throat. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but she didn’t stop—pushing deeper, her throat convulsing around him.

Ethan thrust his hips, fucking their faces in tandem. "Look at them, Garrick. Your precious daughters, reduced to cock-sucking slaves. Bet you wish you could join, huh? But you’re just the cuck—watch and learn."

Garrick whimpered, unzipping his pants to stroke his smaller dick furiously. "Y-Yes, Master... they’re yours. Breed them again if you want. I... I love seeing it."

The sisters moaned in unison, their mouths working in sloppy harmony. Sienna deep-throated him while Lila sucked his balls, her tongue swirling around the sensitive skin. Ethan’s Lust Dominion Aura pulsed, amplifying their arousal—juices soaked through their dresses, puddling on the floor. "Faster, sluts. Make me cum down your throats. Show Daddy how much you crave my seed."

Sienna pulled back, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. "Cum for us, Master. Fill our mouths... let us swallow every drop." Lila nodded eagerly, taking him deep again as they tag-teamed him—lips meeting in messy kisses around his shaft, tongues dueling over the head.

Ethan’s balls tightened, his power surging as the taboo scene pushed him over the edge. With a guttural roar, he erupted, thick ropes of hot cum blasting into Lila’s mouth first. She swallowed greedily, but some overflowed, dribbling down her chin. Sienna leaned in, licking it clean, then took the next spurts herself, her throat working to gulp it all. "Mmm, so thick... so much better than family dinners," she purred, sharing a cum-smeared kiss with her sister.

Garrick came pathetically in his hand, his weak spurts landing on the floor as he watched, broken and aroused. Ethan’s system pinged: *+200 Power from Taboo Submission. Lust Dominion Aura enhanced.*

Panting, Ethan zipped up, a satisfied grin on his face. "Good girls. Rest well—I’ll be back to claim more soon." He tossed a few coins on the bar for show, though the real payment was their shattered dignity.

As he stepped out into the fading light, the road to the Abyss beckoned. The seed awaited, but detours like this? They made the journey all the sweeter. With renewed vigor, Ethan pressed southward, shadows lengthening behind him.

To be continued...