The Priestess
The Rogue
The Courtesans
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Cum Mage's Party

You're the cum mage, casting powerful spells and gifting others magical skills through your seed.

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You just arrived at the side of the battlefield. You look over a vast field of hills. In the distance swordsmen exchange hits in a chaotic battle. Your companions, the rougue and the priestess, have a difficult time standing straight. Their backs are not trained for the weight of their now massive breasts, filled to the brim with mana. Their clothes already slightly burst at the seams, they seem too look forward to use some of their mana and with that to reduce the weight.
The courtesans just happily follow you. The always keep close to you, so close that you sometimes just slightly bump into one of them, feeling their soft female forms. You think they do it on purpose
As soon as the general sees you, he approaches you Finally, my lord, you are here. We desperately need your support. He looks slightly jealous at the harem of stunning women surrounding you, then he continues. We need support close in the west, maybe your companions can support the flank there. On the right some sort of offensive spells could be of great help. Would that be possible my Lord?

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