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Sexploits of A Homunculus

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Whenever Glion was present for a union meeting, it always ended this way.

The ornate office room, a place central to the matters of the alchemist world temporarily morphed into a realm of debauchery. A sea of skin, caresses, and kisses would form. Moans would envelop the air. And all of the suits and robes of alchemists would to fall to the floor as everyone got on top of each other.

It was a nice way to end those boring and stuffy meetings. Glion did see what appealed about sex to many humans over the course of their history, and took much pleasure in it himself. No doubt a leftover trait from his creator Germain.

Meanwhile in the background his plans were slowly coming together, and these fools had no idea. But El Dorado could wait—now it was time to have some fun.

Underneath the soft glow of the room's lights, Glion had two councilmen by his sides. One of them even being the chairman. Glion basked in the waves of affection he received. Languidly exchanging kisses with one, while his hand stroked the dick of another. Making sure to alternate between the two of them to make sure both of them got their fill.

Glion could feel multiple hands slide up against his skin, a sensation he could never get enough of. Letting out a moan as someone reached his nipple and thumbed it. He chuckled, “I promise there’s plenty of me to go around boys.”

Then a different councilman made his way between his legs with a cheeky grin. Glion looked back with a gleam in his eye, biting his lip while stroking the councilman's hair. Heat begun to spread across every centimeter of his skin, excited for what was to come.

He tilted his head back and moaned as the councilman eagerly took him into his mouth.

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To Glion, there was something almost endearing about how Mami secretly harbored affection for him. Though it wasn't a secret to him, being very easy to see whenever they talked to each other. Her fascination with his plans of a grand experiment that would change the world… Feelings about him that would develop into something so much more.

Even though she had no idea what his experiments and plans truly entailed. But that element of deception was all part of the fun.

The sex was good too.

His lips slowly made their way around her neck. Kissing and nipping the sensitive skin. Glion would relish in the soft gasps and moans Mami let out as he carefully teased her clit. Before fingers made their way into her cunt, pushing her to the edge even more.

Slow and methodical with his technique, he wanted to hear Mami beg for him.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Arching her hips so his fingers could be in deeper. Her fingers entangled into his hair, “Glion, please…” Mami whimpered. Her desperation was palpable, and absolutely delicious.

And he was more than happy to oblige.

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Whenever classes were over, Glion would make sure Minato stayed behind. Minato wasn’t the only student he’d been secretly teaching “lessons” to. But out of them all he was Glion’s favorite. Minato was a handsome young man, his body perfectly toned. Possessing a rather nice chest on top of that. Not to mention how much he craved praise, a trait that was fun to play around with.

Glion could also see the admiration in his eyes whenever he looked his way. Which could prove useful in due time—considering if Minato made the right choices, that is.

Embracing Minato from behind, he slowly unbuttons his cloak. It gracefully drops to the floor as Glion then pins Minato against the wall.

Glion's teeth grazed Minato's ear, and the moan he lets out is delicious.

“Mm, Sensei…” Minato dug his nails into Glion’s shoulders. Which would have surely left marks if any skin was exposed.

“So eager as always.” Palming the growing bulge in Minato’s pants, Glion smirks. “Were you perhaps thinking about this during class instead of focusing? You naughty boy…” And he can't get enough of the whimpers Minato lets out.

“Sensei—” Rubbing into his touch, desperate to feel more.

With a gleam in his eye Glion turns Minato around to face the wall. Whispering into his ear, “Take off your pants for me.”

Minato does what his teacher asks of him without hesitation.

“Good boy…” Glion coos. He savors the sight of Minato shuddering with excitement from his praise.

Glion’s zipper goes down, and the real fun was about to begin.

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Fuga knew he shouldn’t be doing this. He was a married man, and Glion was his colleague. Nothing more than that.

It should have never become more than that.

Despite this, there was something all too alluring about Glion that had made his recent advances nigh impossible to ignore. Tonight they had reached a breaking point.

Meanwhile the feelings Glion had possessed for Fuga were secretly complicated and intense. A miasma of admiration, jealousy, and rage. He knew full well that Fuga had been tempted by his advances, and he wanted to take full advantage of that aspect of human life—secretly playing around with Fuga’s own emotions as a bit of payback for everything that he made him feel deep inside.

Not to mention his wife was nowhere to be seen anyways. Hadn’t been for a long, long time… So why not have a little fun?

The both of them groaned as their dicks frotted against each other. Precome leaked, coating both of their dicks. Which made each thrust feel even better than the last. Glion bit his lip as he stroked both him and Fuga at once, his core set ablaze.

He could see that Fuga felt the same given the look on his face. A man lost in pleasure, who for a moment had forgotten everything else.

It didn’t take much longer for them to both come with a groan.

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