Jax stared at the gluttonous scene—the fat, sweating dwarf mayor being slavishly worshipped by three women—and a wicked, predatory grin split his face. 'Jackpot indeed. Perfect.'

"Soul Thief," he whispered.

A spectral interface flickered before his eyes.

[TARGET FOUND]

[NAME: UNDEFINED]

[CONFIRM? YES / NO]

Undefined? Jax thought. There's probably some deep, mystical reason for that. Well, whatever. His focus was elsewhere. "Yes."

His head spun, a violent lurch that felt like his brain was being scrambled. The world went black.

He opened his eyes to a wall of warm, muscular dwarf woman. Three of them.

They were clinging to him, their mouths and hands all over his new body.

One with fiery red hair, built thick and strong like a fortress wall, was licking a stripe up his neck.

Another, with a mess of brown hair and a body just slightly less chubby but no less powerful, was nibbling his ear.

The third, a slim black-haired one, was planting desperate kisses all over his face.

His new instincts took over. He closed the distance with the slim, black-haired one, grabbing a handful of her firm, round ass. His finger, blunt and seeking, poked directly at her butt hole through the fabric of her clothes.

"Ahh! Grimy! What are you doing?" she yelped, but she pressed herself closer against him.

The brown-haired one pouted. "That's not fair, husband! You always play with her first." She grabbed his arm, pressing it against her ample chest. "You give us less time than her. We are your wives too! Are we not attractive because we are more chubby than her?"

The redhead made a face that looked like she had heard this complaint a thousand times before, a mask of weary resignation.

Jax felt a devilish smile stretch his lips. He reached out and grabbed the redhead's chin. "You think I hate you because you're chubby?" he growled, his voice a low rumble. "In fact, I'm fucking desperate to fuck a chubby one right now."

His hand slid down her body, diving straight under her skirt and into her underwear. His thick fingers plunged deep into her pussy.

Her cold, resigned face shattered. A sharp, pained gasp escaped her lips, her eyes widening in a mix of shock and sudden, raw pleasure.

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He looked at the brown-haired one and jerked his head. She scrambled closer, eager. Jax shoved his other hand into her underwear, two fingers thrusting into her tight, swollen pussy.

He could feel the difference from a human woman immediately; this dwarf cunt was incredibly swollen, hot, and muscular, gripping him like a fist even from this simple touch.

He started kissing and biting the brown-haired one's neck. The redhead watched, her breath hitching, wanting the same but too proud to beg. Jax knew.

He left the brown-haired one and slammed his mouth against the redhead's neck, then bit down hard.

She cried out, a genuine sound of pain that twisted into a low, mournful moan.

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Finally, she broke. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back, her eyes blazing. Jax was looking down, and in that moment, he saw the dark, wet patch soaking through her underwear.

His hand went to it instinctively, rubbing the soaked fabric, feeling her heat. He pulled his fingers back, shining with her juices, and showed them to her.

"My dear," he said, his voice dripping with false sympathy. "You wanted me that bad? You should have told me."

A single tear rolled down her cheek.

"Both of you," Jax announced, pulling them both into a rough hug. "I'll compensate for all those days you didn't get my attention."

He stood up on the bed and ripped his own underwear off. At this point, the women should have been the shocked ones, but it was Jax who stared, dumbfounded.

His dick.

It was… small. About six inches. Well, six inches wasn't short, but Jax was used to his own nine-inch monster. That wasn't the real issue. This old dwarf's cock was obscenely thick, easily double the girth of his own.

It was a veiny, brutal-looking thing, covered in coarse white hairs that crawled up from his heavy balls.

His thoughts were broken by the slim, black-haired wife. "Honey? Are you neglecting me?" she whined, reaching for his cock and starting to stroke it. "What did I do wrong? You remember you said you loved me more."

Jax gave her a predatory smile. "I love all three of you equally." He pushed her hand away. He ripped the redhead's underwear off. The brown-haired one, understanding, quickly shimmied out of her own clothes and bra.

Jax carried the redhead, locking his mouth with hers in a brutal kiss, and slammed her down on the bed, positioning himself between her thick, powerful thighs. He was about to push his thick dick into her waiting pussy when the black-haired one grabbed his leg.

"Please," she begged, "don't do this to me."

Jax sighed in mock exasperation. Then he moved fast. He grabbed her by the neck—surprised at the immense strength in this body and effortlessly slammed her down on top of the redhead. "Didn't I say I'd treat you all the same?" he snarled. He grabbed her wrists and placed her on top, creating a wriggling pile of womanflesh, their asses presented to him like offerings.

His gaze then fell on the brown-haired one. He grabbed her by the legs, pulling her towards his face.

He gave her pussy one long, rough lick, supposedly for lubrication, but honestly, he just wanted to know how a dwarf cunt tasted—musky, strong, and addictive.

"Get on top of her," he ordered, pointing at the pile.

She slowly climbed on, creating a triple-decker sandwich of dwarf wives. Jax smiled, looking at the three mountains of pussy and asshole laid out before him.

He dropped to his knees beside the bed. The redhead was on the bottom, and his dick wouldn't align properly with her from the top.

He positioned the head of his thick cock at her entrance. It was incredibly tight, and for a second, Jax didn't think it would fit. But then her pussy gave way, swallowing him whole in one slick, tight slide.

He fucked her fast and hard, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with wet thwacks, the fuzzy sack grinding her swollen lips raw as veins on his girthy dwarf dick stretched her chubby cunt to its limits, inner ridges milking him like a desperate forge bellows.

Right above her pussy, directly in front of his face, was the black-haired one's tight slit. He leaned forward and started licking it, then bit down on her pussy lips, stretching them before letting go.

"AHHHH!" she screamed, a sharp, pained wail that echoed in the room, her slim hole clenching air in agony as juices squirted down the pile.

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The sound, and the tight, clenching heat around his dick, sent him over the edge. He grunted, pinning her hips bruise-deep, balls contracting hard against her mound as he pumped thick ropes of dwarf cum deep into the redhead's pussy, flooding her womb till it bloated, overflow bubbling white from her stretched lips, dripping hot down her crack to soak the bed.

[DP +3]

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Devotion points was flooding

He stood back up on the bed, his dick, still semi-hard and gleaming with her cream, now aimed at the topmost wife, the brown-haired one.

He showed her no mercy, pounding into her from behind with the same animalistic roughness, his veiny monster splitting her muscular pussy wide, balls smacking her clit like hammer strikes while he mauled her udder-tits, pinching nipples till they leaked sweat-milk.

Her cries were muffled by the bodies below her, but when she shattered—"FUUUCK—your roughness on me is destroying my vagina!"—he roared, slamming balls-deep, unleashing another load, cum jetting thick and endless, her channel spasming as it overflowed, white rivers cascading down the stack to drench the wives below.

[Devotion Points +7]

That left the black-haired one. He grabbed both her legs, spreading them wide, and drove into her slim pussy with savage force, the pile shuddering like an earthquake under his thrusts—his hairy balls battering her taint thwack-thwack, dick churning her guts till she wailed, "AHHH—too rough, yer beast-cock's tearin' me apart!" He came with a guttural bellow, pinning her folded, balls grinding her clit as ropes of hot cum blasted her core, bloating her belly slight, excess gushing out in creamy floods that steamed down the pile, leaving every pussy a leaking, twitching mess of dwarf seed.

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[...]

Jax looked at the scene. The pile of his wives, all leaking his white cum from their well-used pussies. It was like a mountain range steaming with his seed. He smiled.

But this body wasn't done; he could feel his balls weren't completely empty. One thing he knew now: going into another body inherited their attributes.

His own resolve, usually weak in the face of lust, was now absolute in this dwarf's form. He wasn't just a lustful person; he was in control, the master of this depravity.

His thoughts were broken by another woman.

He looked at the door. An old dwarf woman with wrinkled skin and wild white hair stood there, a large empty beer bottle dangling from her hand.

She walked in, her eyes fixed on a cupboard. Her gaze flicked for a single, disinterested second over the scene of her son and his three cum-filled wives, then returned to the cupboard.

"You moron," she slurred, trembling with a hangover. "You have time for all this, but the most important thing—filling your mother's stock with beer—you forget every damn time."

She took a full bottle from the cupboard and threw the empty one on the floor, where it shattered. She turned to leave, unsteady on her feet.

But Jax rushed forward. He moved with this body's surprising speed and strength, grabbed the old woman, and slammed her down onto the blacksmith's anvil that stood in the room as a decorative piece of racial pride.

She lay sprawled across the cold iron, more angry and confused than hurt. "What in the hells are you doing?!" she shrieked.

Jax just smiled.

[Current DP Balance: 1,166]

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