A brief silence fills my Soul Realm after Lumina abruptly leaves. Ailish glances at me with a smile, slowly coming closer.
"So, you have finally fucked enough pussies to jump a Tier, huh. Congratulations are in order, I guess."
I wrap my arm around her waist and peck my mischievous Succubus' cheek.
"Thank you. I think we've already celebrated it enough so you don't need to throw another party for me."
She chuckles, tracing her fingers over my chest. "Oh, come on. You can't advance to the fifth Tier twice. It's an important event."
"It could very well be a typical Monday and you would be thirsty for more cock just like right now."
Ailish bats her eyelashes at me. "Whatever could you mean?"
Chuckling slightly, I flick her horn, evoking a musical moan from its silly owner.
"Tame down the horny a little. You not only got wrecked in the real world but even here, in my Soul Realm. In front of a Goddess, nonetheless."
"Fiiiiiiiiiine." She backs away a little with a pout. "You are just too incredible. Blame your wonderful cock."
"Or the Goddess." I smirk at her. "It's thanks to her that I got this body and most of my abilities."
"Eh. I think I would still fall in love with this dick even if it wasn't full of divinity. Of course, the part attached to it is very lovely too. Always so sweet and kind." She shows a grin.
"The part attached to it will forward the compliment to the important piece and will thank you for it in its stead." I slap Ailish on her plump, rude butt, evoking a chuckle from her. "You are already ahead of a lot of people with your ability to bang me in my dreams whenever you want so show some restraint or others will grow jealous."
"Well, I haven't actually used any of my Wet Dream techniques on you yet but I agree that your Soul Realm makes for a fine dream place. It could use some of your clones, though. Then it would be perfect. Just imagining this many Alastair's cocks poking me all around is making me shiver."
I shake my head at the slightly trembling Succubus with a silly smile on her lips.
"It would be much better if you weren't the only one able to come here. Instead of dicks, imagine if we could pull inside someone from afar to talk face-to-face. Just like this, poof, and Ghilerie appea—"
A cloud of pinkish smoke explodes in the air slightly above the ground and quickly forms a humanoid shape.
"—rs..." I finish my sentence after a brief pause and blink a few times.
"Did you just...?" Ailish raises her brows at the unusual sight.
Right in front of us, on the pinkish grass, Ghilerie lays on her back. Completely naked, at that. Her legs are pulled close to her body with her feet joined behind her neck.
In that quite special position, which exposes her everything to the viewer and raises her butt a bit into the air, she holds one of her hands between her cheeks with her fingers bent in a way as if she is holding onto something. The spot it's aimed at and the slowly closing ring of her cute backdoor suggest only one answer.
She locks gazes with me, completely frozen. Bit by bit, heavier and heavier crimson shade sneaks onto her beautiful face as she realizes that we understand exactly what she has been doing before suddenly getting thrown gods know where.
Trying to stay somewhat composed, Ghilerie struggles a little in removing her feet from behind her neck and slowly stands up, glancing at us with an embarrassed smile. I try to smile back in this awkward situation but Ailish doesn't exactly help, exploding into a moderate fit of laughter at the side, causing her to blush even fiercer.

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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasyAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...