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From our perspective, Enyo's defeat was just sort of... sudden. Dionysus had apparently been Enyo, gauging by the fact that a hole had been blown in Knossos, and the rest of the familia depowered. I wondered what had happened to Filvis - she hadn't been seen since his death. Had she gotten blown up alongside him? Was she involved in whatever plans he had? Had she intentionally put my body in danger of that Gun Labella's attack?

She was probably dead. She hadn't shown up since, and with Dionysus dead, she wouldn't have a falna any more. Maybe she had gone into the Dungeon one last time, her power vanishing suddenly. Maybe she'd been standing right next to him when whatever had happened, happened. I didn't know how to feel, because I didn't know how responsible she was. Was her status as a 'banshee' Dionysus's fault, somehow? Gods had a lot of control over their familia members.

Other than that, though, the situation was vastly improved. With Enyo taken off the playing board, the Loki familia could easily clear out Knossos. The giant gaping hole in the ground was being watched over by members of the Loki, Freya, and Ganesha familia, at least until the heirs of Daedalus could fix it up. Ikelos was being forcibly dragged into working alongside the rest of the high-tier gods rather than fucking off and doing whatever stupid shit he felt like.

It looked good. According to Rei and Julia, that seemed like it was basically everything from canon handled, except Freya, Telskyura, the Demi Spirit, and the Black/Red Dragon, and most of those hadn't been resolved in canon by the time they got removed from their home universes. (The exception was Telskyura, which was probably not going to do anything with Ishtar gone.)

As such, I could just focus on spending time with my wives. I had six bodies which was about one body for every two wives. The fact that I slept less than (most of) my wives was also helpful; only Cass and Julia had adopted my weird sleep cycle. Plus, of course, the fact that pretty much all my wives were extremely thoughtful and generous, and even Rei wasn't super needy thanks to her constantly sense-riding every other girl that I fucked that she could.

In my previous life, I wasn't much of a cook, but I had learned a good bit since coming to Orario. After all, I had six bodies, and was married to two extremely sexy homemakers who I loved watching cook. (Erza counts as a homemaker for these purposes.) Setsuko didn't mind guiding me through some of the steps, so often she'd wake up to me serving her some breakfast in bed - and the pregnant, buxom beauty was always extremely appreciative. Seeing her practically squirm in delight as I planted a bowl of freshly-cooked rice over her supine form as she woke up, a cute little smile on her lips, made me feel genuinely happy.

"Thank you again, Drake," she said, looking almost bashful as she finished off her bowl of rice.

"I'm happy to do it for you, Setsuko," I told her, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek - then on the nose, then the lips. She let her mouth part, inviting a makeout session, and I quietly lifted the tray and rice off her, planting it off on the bedside, while Setsuko herself reached for my groin, rubbing at my erect cock through my pants as our tongues beat at one another happily. Obviously, seeing my gorgeous, busty, pregnant wife so pleased and cute and happy had me rock hard, and she pretty much started jerking me off through my pants. She had definitely gone from super shy to quite frisky, as she became comfortable with the fact that I did find her attractive and I did really want to fuck and make out with her and everything else.

She pulled down my pants at that point, letting my cock bounce out and just starting to jerk me off as we made out. It was dead sexy, especially given the way that she panted into my mouth as my tongue rubbed against her own palate or tongue, her erotic physiology making her able to orgasm just from a thorough makeout. My superhuman strength made it easy for me to slide both hands around to grope her breasts - she'd taken to sleeping in the nude - balancing on my knees over her, my cock pulsing as my thumbs found her nipples, her own breathing growing heavier the longer I kissed and played with her breasts. They'd gone up a size or two, during her pregnancy - though, fortunately, not nearly as much as they'd gone up with Noriko, as then they'd be twice as big - and she'd started to lactate when they got stimulated, as they had begun to do now.

I broke off the kiss to lean down further, pushing her tits together and sucking both her nipples into my mouth. Her milk was honey-sweet on my tongue as I started sucking, and she jerked me off ever faster in response. "Ah, ahm, Drake," she panted, clearly getting extremely close. Her body was on a hair trigger, in terms of orgasms, and I waited for her to come for the first time from my attentions. It didn't take a full minute of sucking on her tits and softly groping them for her to come, moaning beneath me, calling out my name in delight.

I responded to her orgasm by popping my lips off her tits. Her hand had fallen away from the handjob for a moment, so I just pointed myself at her slick sex, sliding on in. She panted in response to me filling her up, squirming on my dick for a few seconds. "Feels good, right, Setsuko?"

"Mhm!" She almost squeaked the sound out, clearly feeling it quite intensely already. I leaned down to kiss her again, mashing my lips up against hers, my tongue invading her mouth as I began to slowly pump away inside of her. My hands groped and played with her breasts, their truly stupendous size and softness and gravity-defying shape something that was always intensely erotic to feel up. Her body was pretty much literally something out of a hentai, and it made my dick constantly pulse inside her.

I decided to make it extra good for her today, slipping one finger in between her breasts, collecting that familiar strand of fate. She started to squirm a little further right away, hips twisting on my cock, a hot moan and pant escaping her throat into my mouth. Her eyelashes fluttered, her pussy clenched, and my cock throbbed inside her. She came in short order, moaning into my mouth, squirting onto my stomach, and I broke off the kiss to look down at her, flushed cheeks and gorgeous big tits with perky nipples, her pussy just leaking her lemon-lime juices all over the bed.

"You're so damn hot, Setsuko," I told her. "I love your big boobs," I added, squishing them just a little against one another, making her squirm as I did so, her hips wiggling as she panted and gasped in pleasure. She was getting closer and closer to Celestial Bliss Trick's full effect, and every moment made my dick throb with delight inside her pussy, the inner walls squeezing on my cock. "I love you," I told her, almost a whisper in her ear - and she promptly came hearing that, squealing in delight, bucking her hips up into mine, her whole body trembling in delight as she thrashed about underneath me, her breasts bouncing wildly from the sheer force of her movements. "I love you," I told her again, nibbling on her ear, as she panted and squirmed in delight.

"I luh, love, you, too," she panted out, her hands coming up to my hand, pulling me down, clasping me against her, pressing her tits into my chest in the process. "I love you, Drake," she said, "I'm so huh, happy, we're married," she continued. "Thank you, thank you, for making me, the, h-happiest, I've ever, been," she squeaked out, before coming again, even harder than the previous time, squirting all over my stomach as she just came her cute brains out, Celestial Bliss Trick kicking in firmly by that point as seh spasmed and jerked.

I leaned up at that point, slipping two fingers into her mouth, starting to play with and tease her palate and tongue both. She just went cross-eyed as the pleasure kept going up, while I leaned down towards her breasts - and with her last little bit of strength and willpower, she pushed her tits together for me, letting me suck both nipples into my mouth, nibbling on the perky things lightly. Obviously, she promptly came hard in response, gasping and jerking beneath me, just moaning around on my cock.

The door behind me creaked open. I recognized who it was by the distinctive sound of their breathing and footsteps - Naomi - and she quietly stepped up to the side of the bed. She actually had the stealth suit active, which did not effectively hide her from me at all. I couldn't see her, sure, but she was still walking around, and I had a Level Five's senses now. I could hear her breathing grow somewhat shallow as she watched, clearly becoming aroused from seeing me fuck Setsuko's brains out, and it just added to my own pleasure, my pace inside Setsuko intensifying as I continued sucking on her tits.

"Ahm, ah, oh, Drake, Drake, thank, so good," Setsuko sputtered out, coming hard on my cock again, her pussy just coiling around my dick like a vice. I groaned into her tits - earning a delighted little twist at the stimulation from Setsuko herself - and then just upped my pace still further, railing away, balls slapping at her butt cheeks from the sheer force of it. I didn't take long to come inside her, just spraying hot seed all over the inside of her waiting sex, Setsuko herself coming hard in a sympathetic orgasm, her eyes peeling back and her mouth opening wide as she just came her brains out. When I was spent, I pulled out of her, letting her tits out of my mouth to kiss my way up to her lips, but she was clearly quite fucked out by that point, just breathing and humming into my mouth as I kissed her.

I gently tucked her back into bed - this wasn't an uncommon wakeup for Setsuko, a nice breakfast in bed followed by a very thorough fucking that left her wanting to take ten or twenty minutes to recover, and then turned my gaze over to Naomi. The woman in question let out a tiny gasp of surprise as I stared right where she was standing. I considered just bending her over the bed - but Setsuko needed a moment. I jerked my head towards the door, pulling back on my pants as I walked out.

Naomi materialized the moment that I'd closed the door behind me. "You don't feed me breakfast in bed," she said, just starting to belt out needy, jealous, and honestly cute complaints. "You didn't fuck me senseless the moment I woke up. I need your cock, literally, I'll go crazy if I don't get your cock for long enough."

"I know you can manage a whole month without sex," I told her, which made her twitch. "Though, I also had sex with you just last night. And I don't know what you like for breakfast, Naomi."

"Oh," she said, immediately blushing. I waited, assuming she was fidgeting out of embarrassment for being so snappy. "That's- that isn't any of your business! Any breakfast would be nice if it was made with love!"

I frowned at that. "I'd rather make you specifically what you like. You are my wife," I said, reaching for her cheek, and her blush grew brighter. She was very weak to physical shows of affection, thanks to a mix of her personality and Donny Boghan's mistreatment. "I want to make you happy. So what's your favorite food?"

She grit her teeth at that, seeming to scowl at me. "Chocolate," she bit out, like she was dragging it out. Chocolate was expensive here - it didn't grow near Orario, and had to be shipped in - but definitely not out of my price range. So I didn't understand her emotional response. "Fine!" She snapped. Her hand went to her upper arm, and she looked away from me. "It's cum." She spoke very quietly, quiet enough that I probably wouldn't have been able to make it out without a falna. "My favorite food is cum! Are you happy? Does bullying me get your dick hard?" She pushed her thigh against my pelvis, half as some kind of physical challenge, half just to touch my dick. "It's your duty as my husband to take care of my needs!"

"Okay," I told her, trying to avoid anything she could interpret as judgment or even pity. "Let's go to your bedroom, and I'll give you a nice breakfast, alright?"

She blushed scarlet at that, clearly humiliated, but she nodded along, following me back to her bedroom. She dropped to her knees even before the door was closed, fishhooking her mouth wide, her tongue stretching out invitingly. "Fug my mouff," she begged, my cock not even pushed into her waiting mouth. "Fug my mouffpuffy," she pleaded, her voice all the more animated as I took even a half second to consider it. I quickly pulled my cock out, pointing it at her wide-open mouth and just pushing inside. "Mmf, 'hank you Mafher," she slurred out around my cock, only getting cut off by my cock when it slid into her throat, letting out a soft moan around my length that only stimulated me more.

"Is chocolate your second favorite food?" I asked her, as my cock wedged itself all the way down her throat, enjoying the feeling of her throat quietly pulsing around my dick - and Naomi was enjoying it too, judging by the way she moaned around my cock, too distracted to answer my question. "Naomi, please tell me, do you like chocolate?" She managed to nod drunkenly, going cross-eyed from getting choked on my dick, and I reached down for her breasts, squeezing both of them in either hand. Her thighs smacked against one another as she spasmed in pleasure, nipples so hard that I could feel them through the flexile material of her suit. It felt almost plasticky in my hands, but the tits themselves most certainly weren't, instead being soft and full through that futuristic material.

"I do love you, Naomi," I told her, pumping my hips at her face, making her spasm and jerk, going cross-eyed from the facefucking she was receiving. "I love you lots, okay? I just have a lot of wives. But I'll definitely take care of all your needs."

"Famf-" she was cut off as my dick slid into her throat, "-foo-" she managed before I pushed back in, "-Mafher," she said, before coming again from getting her face fucked, drool slobbering out over her chin as she went cross-eyed from pleasure. She really was a surprisingly simple girl, in desperate need of emotional validation in a way that made her unbearably cute.

I slid my finger over to her sternum, pulling back and pausing with my cock halfway into her mouth, so her hot breaths spilled over it and she could recover a bit. "I can make it feel even better for you," I told her.

"Yefff, beffer! Luff your cogg Mafher!" The words came out in a torrent of raw, horny emotion, saliva just dribbling out, splattering onto her top and my hands as she shuddered. "Beffer! Beffer beffer, maeg me fee' goob!" My cock twitched in her mouth, as she manically pleaded for me to fuck her brains out.

"Given your body, it's going to be-" she responded by just slamming her face down my cock, rolling her tongue around on the underside of my dick, and I plucked the string of Fate, taking her nonverbal request for what it was. "Alright. It's going to come into effect in about three minutes," I told her, and she nodded rapidly around my dick, twisting it around with unbridled excitement. She was a total sex addict, and it was so damn hot, seeing her transform from the stern, serious, competent woman, into the needy jealous girlfriend, and then finally into the totally sex addicted slut. "I'll probably have to take over then, because it'll feel really, really good."

She slid back on my cock, not letting it out of her mouth, but slurring her speech around my dick. "Ogay, Mafher," she told me, a bit of spit dribbling out of her mouth onto her tits again. In terms of her ability to talk with a cock in her mouth, she was definitely the best of any woman I'd ever been with. "Maeg me fee' goob, pleafff," she said, this absolutely adorable note to her voice.

"I will," I promised her, and then I took hold of her head in both hands, making her mewl in desire before I started to pump at her face. She moaned around my dick, the noise rubbing the whole length of my dick as I just pumped at her face. I felt myself getting close, just using her face like that, and for a moment I hesitated to come, wanting to hold back - something I was very good at by this point, given how many women I had to satisfy - before I remembered that the whole idea here was to come in her mouth for her breakfast. I pulled back, and she recognized what was happening, reaching up to jerk me off.

"Cuhm in my mouff, Mafher, cum! Cuhm!" She slurred around my dick, hungrily beating at the tip with her tongue, and I promptly came, splattering the inside of her mouth with my cum, making her shudder and moan at the flavor. She pulled back, just messily rolling it around in her mouth, her tongue sending it up and down like a wave on the ocean, her head tilted back to make sure it didn't escape. "Sho goob, danb you Mafher, damn you fohr your cuuuuu~uuum!" She squealed out the last word as Celestial Bliss Trick hit her, spasming and closing her mouth as she came in that position, even though I wasn't even touching her at that point. She just jerked and swallowed and jerked, clearly trying her best not to spill out any cum, reaching up to push what had run over her chin back into her mouth, slurping it up and off. "Fug my mou~uf, Mafher," she slurred out, still in the midst of an orgasm.

I did as requested, grabbing her head in both hands and beginning to just pump away at her face, railing away roughly with my cock. She moaned and went cross-eyed, eyes peeling back in total bliss as I used her mouth like that, spasming quietly in response to every thrust. "Thamf you, Mafher! Thamf you foh diss! Kuhming, kuhming mah onaho' brainssss ou'!" She got out, spasming in place as her hips bucked at the air, eyes peeling back. "Ah'm an onaho', onahoe Naomi, luff Mafher, Mafher's coggg!" She drooled around my dick as she just lost herself in the moment.

"You're my onahole, Naomi," I told her, and she nodded drunkenly around my cock. Good. I was in the right general ballpark of dirty talk for her. "I'll never let another man touch you. You're mine."

"Thamf youuuuu," she slurred out, coming again. "Thamf you, Mahfer, thamf you, luff you, luff you!!" She was so insistent, so needy, that even when I let go of her head for a moment, she kept pounding herself up and down my dick. I decided to let her set the pace, just enjoying as she railed herself up and down on my cock, reaching down to her tits, strand of Fate still coiled around my finger. Her eyes just rolled up as I gave her breasts a soft grope, her eyes going cross-eyed as she spasmed on my cock, saliva just dribbling down and out over her lower lip in copious amounts, her whole body quietly trembling in bliss. "Luff Mafher, luff Mafher's cogg, love iiiiidddd, I luff you Mafher, maeg me fee' gooooood!"

"Of course, Naomi," I told her. "I'll always make you feel good. That's my job too. You're so needy, you need my cock every day, don't you?" She nodded rapidly. "You want me to serve you breakfast just like this, every day, don't you?"

"Yeff! Yeff Mafher! Fugg my mouffpuffy efery da~ay, fugg id, fugg id and cuhm! Cuhm in my mouffpuffy!" I groaned, feeling myself getting close again, and I just peeled her back on my cock at that point, holding her at the tip. For a moment she struggled against me, then she realized why I'd done that, reaching up to jerk me off. "Cuhm in my mouff, cuhm im idd, gib me cuhm," she demanded, before I finally exploded in her mouth, spurting all over her tongue as she sat there, shuddering in pure bliss as it filled her mouth.

When I finished off in her mouth, I pulled back, releasing the string of Fate I held and just softly petting her, wanting to let her know she was loved. "You enjoyed that, right, Naomi?" She nodded rapidly, mouth closing, but she didn't swallow. I could hear as her tongue noisily rolled it around, pretty much sloppily sloshing it around as she remained kneeling in front of me.

At that point, my other body finally arrived, the one with Ganko attached, and the body that had been fucking her face pulled up its pants, stepping back. Naomi drunkenly turned to it, seeming curious but also very sedate with the facefuck and the orgasms and the cum. "Hey," I said. "When you finish that, I got you this," I said, producing a chocolate bar, wrapped in a napkin.

She actually teared up a little at that. "Thamf foo," she said, swallowing the cum in her mouth a moment later. "Thank you, Drake," she said, taking the chocolate bar from me, starting to slowly but surely nibble away at it, clearly wanting to stretch it out. "Thank you," she said, her voice even softer and sweeter, and I just squatted down next to her, gently pulling her into my chest and running my fingers through her hair.

"I love you, Naomi. I'll take good care of you, I promise." She just nodded and took another little nibble of her chocolate bar.

Ganko kept herself quiet for the moment, capable of recognizing I was having a moment.

Naomi, on the other hand, just quietly basked in the moment, fucked silly and treated kindly enough that all her tsundere tendencies were set firmly on "dere." She let me hold her against my chest, and it took until the time we normally went out to the Dungeon for her to finish the chocolate bar.

* * *

After a long day in the Dungeon, my body returned back with Setsuko and Naomi and Bella. I groaned, rolling my neck and shoulders. "Ah!" Ganko said in surprise. "Drake, do you need a massage? I can give you a massage, if you need one. It's totally fine!"

"I need to lay down," I said, as Naomi opened the door.

"Oh, you can borrow my bed," Setsuko said, with Naomi giving her a look that said she also wanted to offer me her bed. Then she glanced down at Setsuko's (very pregnant) belly and decided not to fight over it. Setsuko laced her fingers together with mine, happily bouncing to the bedroom.

"It's super great how you make your women happy, Drake," Ganko said excitedly. "I think Naomi also wanted to sleep with you, though! In case you didn't notice, if you did then okay! You get to decide who you sleep with!"

"Thank you, Setsuko," I said, plopping down on her bed. "I don't have to sleep in this body for a couple hours," I noted.

"Oh, I know that, Drake," Setsuko said, clambering up onto the bed - not to get next to me, but to get in between my legs. "You just relax, okay?" She said, her voice syrupy sweet as she pulled off her top, revealing her large breasts, scarcely contained inside a quite sporty bra, which was soon removed as well. "Let me take care of you right now," she told me, smiling as she grasped her tits in either hand, squishing them around my cock.

I sighed, just relaxing on the bed and letting her get to work - which made Setsuko wear an absolutely delighted expression, her fingers really pushing her tits around my dick, practically sinking into the soft flesh, leaning forward to suckle on the very tip of my cock. Her tongue flicked away inside her mouth, rubbing at my tip as she worked me over, rubbing my cock from both sides, while my cock just throbbed and pulsed in place.

"You're a really good woman, Setsuko," I told her, reaching down to softly run one hand through her hair, and she let out a happy little hum around my cockhead, a blush to her cheeks as she bashfully took the compliment. My other hand reached for one of her nipples, gingerly pinching and squeezing it, making her let out a hum that was more pleasure than happiness, her tongue getting more eager as it lapped away. I idly shifted and tweaked my hand on her nipple, and she let out a hot pant - then popped her lips off my cock, pumping her tits up and down.

"Drake, I said, let me take care of you," she said, her voice just a little sharp. If a sentence's pure sexiness could have done such a thing, I would have instantly nutted. I let my hand fall away from her breast, and she smiled at that, then leaned forward again, sucking hard on my tip, her cheeks hollowing. She started to really bounce her tits up and down my cock as she worked, twisting her head from side to side, my length throbbing in delight at her treatment.

Despite the fact that she was the one doing all the work, and that she was performing fellatio while massaging my dick with her tits, her body's far greater sensitivity saw her be the one approaching orgasm first. Her titfucking got more intense, pounding her big breasts up and down my length. "Mmmhmmmm," she hummed around my tip. "Mmmm!" She let out, then came, moaning softly around my cockhead, her eyelashes fluttering as her cheeks grew flush, her hips gently bouncing behind her, showing her quite nice butt as it went up and then back down, her whole body faintly trembling.

For a little bit, she quietly massaged my dick, this soft, passive movement, humming a little around my dick in the afterglow of her orgasm - then she popped off the tip of my cock. "Ahm... am I doing it the best way?" She asked me. "I want to make you feel good, Drake. You've made me so, so happy. Made my life wonderful. Let me be a mother again, made Noriko happy... just tell me what to do, okay?"

"Okay," I told her. "I liked it when you were pumping hard, and sucking on the tip," I told her, and she smiled radiantly at that - then leaned forward, sucking the tip of my cock, wearing an expression that said, Like this? despite the way her cheeks were hollowed around my dick as they formed a tight seal. "Just like that," I said, and she started pumping her tits up and down my dick, squishing them pleasantly around my length, the warmth of the valley of her breasts intensely arousing to me. "That's good. That's so good," I breathed out. "I love you, Setsuko."

"Mhm!" She hummed, which I knew was her - incredibly sexy - way of saying I love you too. I groaned, pumping my hips up into her face.

"I love you too, Drake!" Ganko chimed in from my ear, reminding me of her presence. "Oh, sorry, you're spending time with Setsuko. Oh, but wait, I can talk while Setsuko can't! Do you want me to be quiet?" Ganko asked. For a moment, I considered - then shook my head.

Setsuko popped off my dick at that point, continuing to pump her tits - even getting harder with them. "Am I doing something wrong?" She asked.

"No, sorry, Ganko," I said, pointing to my head. "She wants to do dirty talk while your mouth's busy."

"Oh! That's a wonderful idea, Ganko," Setsuko replied, before leaning back to my cock and slurping it eagerly into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing once again, her tits just bouncing and bouncing.

"Thanks, Setsuko!" Ganko said, seeming to somehow forget that Setsuko couldn't hear her. "Drake, your dick is so big and nice, and it feels great in my mouth or tits or pussy or asshole. Thank you for popping all my cherries! Oh, and thank you for bringing me to this universe, too, so we can be together, I love you soooo much! I'm so happy being with you, and it's really fun and nice and easy, since mostly I just stay attached to you and watch you make all your wives so happy! It really tells me I'm so lucky to have such a wonderful soulmate, since you're so kind and thoughtful!"

Ganko's verbal fellatio really added to the pleasure of Setsuko's literal fellatio, as my very pregnant wife slurped noisily on my cockhead. She could tell I was getting more aroused, because she started to apply extra pressure, bouncing her tits on my dick all the harder, her eyelashes fluttering as she worked, soft, lewd moans escaping her mouth as she went at it. "That's great. Thank you, Setsuko, Ganko," I groaned, feeling my own orgasm approaching - then Setsuko came, moaning around my cockhead as she did, and the feel of her vibrations around my cock sending waves of pleasure through my body.

I promptly came as well, spraying cum all over the inside of Setsuko's mouth, and she just hoovered it up, even as her sympathetic orgasm clearly disoriented her for its intensity, smacking her brain as she spasmed in pleasure. "Ah! Come lots, Drake! The more you come the better it feels, right? Come and come! Setsuko'll swallow lots and lots," Ganko said, even as Setsuko gulped away. When I was fully spent, Setsuko finished swallowing what was in her mouth, then shifted on the bed, coming up to me, gently running one finger along my chest and giving me a kiss on the lips. "So cute! You look adorable when you get kissed by another woman, Drake! Especially Setsuko, you make an especially cute couple with her!"

"You should probably go check on Naomi," Setsuko said, smiling warmly at me. "I'm wanting to go to sleep myself."

I tilted my head, kissing Setsuko again, more firmly than she'd kissed me, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I held her against me for a long moment. "Super cute! And sexy too! Kiss her hard, Drake! Make her come from kissing! Or not, if you don't want to," she added hurriedly. I just broke off the kiss with a soft pant, pushing my forehead against hers for a long few seconds before pulling away entirely.

"I'll go check on Naomi. You're very sweet and kind, Setsuko. I love you."

"I love you too," she told me, as I clambered up out of bed, getting dressed again before heading to Naomi's bedroom.

Naomi was actually pacing. She also wasn't wearing her suit - she was wearing sexy lingerie, and she half-jumped when the door opened, ready for a fight - then she shifted towards a more regular stance, as she realized I was there. "Drake," she said, her voice cold for the moment. I just closed the door behind me. "You are a good man," she said, then paused.

"Uh, thanks," I said, somewhat awkwardly.

"Shut up!" I must have looked taken aback because she instantly became apologetic. "Sorry, don't be mad at me," she said, instantly, pitifully, melting, which - despite how horrible it was objectively - made my dick throb.

"I'm not mad at you, Naomi," I reassured her.

"Good." She paused. "You're a good man. Setsuko's child will certainly be well taken care of, you are powerful, thoughtful, kind, honest, and wealthy..." She fidgeted awkwardly as she finished speaking again, but I didn't say anything, letting silence fill the air for a second. "Donny Boghan..." She sneered at his name. "He modified my body, so that I would experience an intense orgasm when impregnated - then did not impregnate me, intentionally, enjoying teasing the me-who-was-in-love-with-him about that reality, that she was not even allowed to have his child." Her expression grew darker as she spoke. "I wish I was back home so I could kill him. It would be so easy to turn his skull to pulp, with this falna of mine," she said, flexing her fingers. "No, sorry," she said, shaking her head, realizing she'd gone off on a tangent. "I think you should impregnate me, Drake. Not because of the modification, but because I love you, and want to bear your child, and believe you would make a good father. But with all the..." she flicked her fingers at her head, "I could merely be engaged in motivated reasoning."

"You're wearing sexy lingerie. That definitely inclines me to motivated reasoning."

"You have total control of your fertility," she snapped, though there was less bite to it than earlier. "We can have sex any amount of times and I won't have a child, or once and I will. You can fuck me senseless into the wall without impregnating me if you feel that's appropriate. I trust you. Make the decision."

"We haven't been together that long-"

"We won't separate, you know it and I know it. My brain is keyed to you like it was keyed to Donny. I can't leave you if I wanted to, which I don't. Make the decision based solely on if you think I would actually like to be a mother if I were in my right mind, then fuck me."

"Do you want children?"

"Who doesn't want children? Obviously I want children. Every woman wants children."

"Not every woman."

"After ten generations of widely-available contraceptives, every woman does," she corrected. "Are you going to impregnate me or not, Drake? Do you think these thoughts are just a jumble of-mmmf!" She was cut off as I kissed her, instantly melting into my arms as I hefted her up. When I moved to lay her on the bed, though, her legs snapped around my waist, her arms around my neck, and I broke up the kiss. "Like this, Master," she breathed, her tits pushing into my chest harder as she leaned in to kiss me again.

"You want to be impregnated like this?"

"Mhm," she breathed out. "Held in your arms. You're so big and strong, Master," she said, and my dick throbbed in my pants at that. "Donny was weak. A cowardly, weak little shit. I could have beaten him to death with my bare hands, easily. But he fucked my head, and my body, so bad that I couldn't. But you, ahm, Master," she half-moaned, leaning in to kiss and suck at my neck, "you're a real ma~an," she said, her voice having this almost drunken note to it, delirious with desire the moment it became clear we were about to fuck.

"Okay," I told her. "But if I'm holding you like this," I continued, sliding one hand up from her waist to her back, earning a cooing little noise from the woman in question, "then you're going to have to be the one to take it out. My hands are busy holding up my gorgeous wife."

"Mhm," she hummed, reaching down for my groin, pulling down my pants, my hard cock bouncing out. Her hand stroked it as she looked down at it, a look of raw, radiant lust on her face, and her other hand pulled her lingerie to one side, revealing her pink sex, her perky clit, throbbing with desire as she started to just leak juices out, the faint pitter-patter of droplets raining down on the ground below music to my ears. With a grace that rivaled Cass's, she moved her hips up, pointed my cockhead at her wet sex, and then slid her way down with a moan. "Mmm, Master," she breathed. "Master, fuck my onahole pussy, knock me u~up!" She squeaked out the last word, because I gripped her hip tight and started to pump her on my cock.

I wasn't gentle with her body - but she didn't like it that way, anyway. I just rammed her up and down my cock, pounding away at her pussy with relentless force, railing her hard, and she squeaked and jerked in response, clasping her arms around my neck, cuddling up against me, her breasts pushing into my chest. "I love you, Naomi," I told her, and her pussy squeezed around my cock in response. "You're gorgeous, sexy, cute, and oh-so-tight," I told her, and her pussy squeezed even harder at that, her cunt gripping tight on my cock like she wanted to work one out of me with just that singular, forceful movement.

"Mmm, I love you, Master," she said, her voice airy and delighted as I pumped her up and down on my cock. "I can't wait to feel your cum inside my onahole pussy, knocking me up, knocking me u~up," she said, leaning in to suck at my neck extra hard, her lips just powerfully applying to my bare skin there, and it had my dick throbbing inside her.

"Pull up my shirt, would you?" I asked her, and she nodded rapidly, reaching for the base of my shirt and peeling it up and over me, eventually discarding it on the floor. She then immediately leaned in to start sucking on my collar bone, moaning softly as her lips attached there, her hips twisting just a bit as I pumped her on my cock. "You're going to have a great child with me, I'm sure," I told her.

"Mhmmm," she hummed in delight. "Losh of greadd chil'rem," she slurred out around my collar bone. "Losh and losh. Knogg me uppp, Mafher," she told me, as I just pounded away, pumping her on my cock with much the same ease a younger, lower Level me had jacked off with the onahole that used to be Ishtar. "Gib me babies, babies," she told me, her pussy idly squeezing on my cock as she spoke.

"I will," I told her, and she moaned in response. I leaned in to kiss the top of her head, and she responded by tilting her head up, breaking off the sucking on my collar bone to nonverbally beg for a kiss. I just leaned down to meet her lips with mine, and she moaned into my mouth happily, twisting on my cock in place, her cunt going absolutely hog wild as my tongue slithered into her mouth and started to rub at her palate. Her moaning and thrashing and constantly-pulsing pussy meant I could hardly even tell what was an orgasm and was just her enjoying the sex.

"Lubb you, Mafher," she slurred out around my tongue as we kissed. "Lubb yo~ou, lubb you sho mush," she continued, her pussy quietly convulsing on my cock. "Cuhm in me, cuhm in my onahoe pushy so I can be a mommy," she said, still drunk with desire, and came hard, her pussy spasming on my cock as she squirted onto my pelvis. I broke off the kiss, then, admiring her orgasmic face, eyes crossed, mouth open, tongue flopping around freely. When she came down from the orgasm, she leaned into me, sucking on the bare skin of my pec, making her way down to my nipple in short order. "Ish thish goob?" She slurred out around it, looking up at me from her position. "Ish my onaho' mouffpusshy doing goob ad sugging your nipple, Mafher?"

"It's doing great," I told her. "You're doing great," I clarified, upping the pace with which I fucked her in response, just pounding her on my pussy. She was light in my hands, easy to manhandle, and she adored me with a manic, needy love which was now being expressed as she worked to make the sex that little bit better for me, her hands sliding along my back, not looking for purchase, but looking for some way to signal, I really like touching you, Drake. "I love you, Naomi," I told her. I felt myself getting close and just rammed her down on my cock, earning a squeal into my chest as I ground her down into my pelvis.

"Yesh, luff you doo Mafher," she said, breaking off her sucking a moment later. "I love you, love you so much, Master, please knock me up, give me a baby, I love you, love your cock, I want it," she said, her voice an erotic pitter-patter of pure, uninhibited need. "Make me a mommy, Master, make me a mother, give me so many children, over and over, I want to be like Setsuko, with a big pregnant belly, with your baby inside me~e!" She squealed as I finally came inside her, spraying hot cum that I magically ensured would impregnate her. Her orgasm was clearly particularly intense, as she thrashed and jerked atop me, breasts mushing into my chest as her eyes peeled back, her mouth falling open and saliva just dribbling down out of her mouth, splashing onto her and my chest both. "I can fee' idd, I can fee Mafher's cum in me, I can feel a baby being ma~aed," she slurred out, in the midst of what seemed to be her most powerful orgasm of the night. "I can fee' my womb getting hit with Master's cum, thank you, Mashter," she said, leaning in to press against me.

"I'm glad to have knocked you up," I told her, my voice coming out with a note of raw dominance and desire, and I felt her whole body pulse with an extra note of pleasure as I spoke, still squirting out the last little bit. She squirted too as I told her I wanted to impregnate her, albeit just a little trickle into my pelvis. "I love you, Naomi."

"I love you too, Master," she said drunkenly, leaning into me. I hefted her over to the bed with me, letting her cling to me until she fell asleep. It didn't take very long. Once she was out, I very, very slowly wriggled my way out of her grasp, replacing myself with a pillow for her to needily cuddle with. When I got to the door, though, she revealed that I had failed to not wake her up. "You can go, but I wake me up with breakfast tomorrow morning, okay, Master? Drake, I mean? And- you know what breakfast is," she added, a flush to her cheeks as she gripped the pillow. "Okay?" She said it as though so much as asking for a wakeup blowjob was being too imposing on me.

"I will," I told her. "Absolutely. Sorry to wake you."

"I'm a light sleeper," she said, nuzzling up to the pillow. "It's okay... I know you sleep funny, Drake. Tell me good night," she added, almost snapping the words out.

"Good night, Naomi," I told her.

"Good night, Drake," she replied, as I stepped out of her bedroom, gingerly closing the door.

A quick circuit around the house confirmed what I had already expected - everybody else had fallen asleep. Setsuko was softly snoring in her bed, Bella and Hestia were passed out in their bedroom. (They shared a bed because Hestia wanted to 'protect' Bella from me.) By the time I circled back to Naomi, she was fast asleep too.

As such, I wandered down to the library, my fingers going along the spines of various books. Goro had own a lot of different books. It wasn't quite the level of the library at the Twilight Manor, but there was plenty of interest here. I plucked out Plants and Animals of the Elven Forests, by Istoria Tiera, and started to read. Gauging by her voice and writing style, it became fairly clear to me that Istoria was pretty much the ideal student of the natural world, disinclined to preaching and willing to note things she didn't understand. (I'd read one "zoology textbook" here where the author had explained how every single trait of every animal was actually a moral lesson from the gods, from a bird's feathers to a wolf's pack hunting.) It was a fairly dry read, not exactly a page-turner, but the subject matter carried it along.

Apparently there was a type of creature - Istoria was unclear on whether it was a proper monster - called an alraune, which resembled a beautiful woman, and... well, tried to use human males like a traditional flower uses bees and hummingbirds, or maybe like a tapeworm uses its host's feces. The fact that she hadn't seen it, only had it described to her by a number of elven men who supposedly had seen it, made me suspect she'd been taken for a ride and tried her best to synthesize the stories into something more like an animal. But I suppose it wasn't any crazier than fomoire living in the wild, or perhaps it was the stories that were wrong, and the creature was just a fairly attractive-looking monster, like Alipheese, that didn't particularly want to get fucked, unlike Alipheese.

My cock twitched a bit at recalling Alipheese. Her tongue was definitely something... the trip to go visit her was way too long, though, so I closed the book and replaced it on the shelf. "Ganko?" I said.

"Yes? What is it, Drake? You can ask me for anything you want?"

"Please pop out and suck my dick," I said, already pulling down my pants.

"Alright, Drake!" Ganko said, having already popped out, still completely in the nude, dropping to her knees in a heartbeat as she opened her mouth to suck my cock. She bobbed rapidly and without any hesitation, just gripping my thighs as she facefucked herself on my cock, staring up at me with her gorgeous red eyes as she fucked her mouth on my dick. I groaned at that, and she let out a pleased hum, tongue battering against the underside of my mouth, making some cute little noises that amounted to nothing around my dick - probably trying to offer dirty talk like Naomi had.

That thought was distracting, particularly given the way that Ganko's tongue wound up slapping all over my dick in the process, her lips wetly smacking away as she tried to speak despite the impossibility. All that really got out was muffled nonsense - but, I did notice something subtly different about the strands of Fate between her now, and Naomi when my cock was in her mouth. I focused in on it, toying with what I perceived, while Ganko blubbered nonsensically around my dick. As if answering my call, I found a thread of Fate that was more like a ribbon, finely printed alien runes written across it in impeccable script. I knew, somehow, I needed to read it out, and I understood the meaning.

"{In the name of Venus, I witness a union woven in celestial tapestry, graced by heaven. These two souls shall henceforth be entwined in Fate's intricate design. Their hearts will forever be attuned to the delicate tones of one another, a symphony of empathy, where they know one another as one knows one's own heart. Let their spirits dance in harmony, fostering a bond that time cannot erase. May the Sun and Moon illuminate their path, in moments of joy or when sorrows abide. May they share an unspoken language, side by side. In the name of Venus, I bless this union,}" I read, in an alien tongue I really shouldn't have known how to pronounce one word of.

Around my cock, Ganko sputtered, "That sounds really pretty, Drake! What was it? Does it feel good when I slap my tongue against your dick like thisssss?" She asked, slapping her tongue rapidly against my underside. Only, she was just making the same senseless sounds as always - I just actually understood them, now.

"It does feel good," I told her, gently petting her, "and it was a magic spell that makes it so that we can always understand one another, no matter what."

"That's super romantic, Drake! Does that mean you can hear me saying I love you? I love you lots and lots!" Ganko didn't pull back on my dick at all, though her pace of facefuck slowed somewhat, as she just quietly held herself down in my groin, her tongue swishing along. "I love you soooo much, Drake, let me count the ways! You're really tall! You're muscular! Your cock feels really nice in my throat!" To emphasize that point, she reached up for her throat. "Oh, but you are super duper sweet and nice and caring, Drake, that's one of my favorite things! Are you going to knock me up like you did Naomi? You don't have to if you don't want to! Oh, it's also sexy that you're so virile, it means that there'll be more of you when you're gone, since you'll have so many kids!"

"I'm not going to knock you up like I did Naomi," I told her. "I know you'd be a great mother, but then I have to share you with our child - and I want you all to myself." In response, Ganko came, moaning as she squirted her grape juice-scented juices onto the floor, going cross-eyed with bliss.

Despite her orgasm, and the fact that my dick was firmly lodged in her throat, her sputtering, drooling, moaning noises were perfectly comprehensible to me. "You're so sweet, Drake! I love it! Thank you lots and lo~ots! I love it soooo much, how sweet you are! You're different from other guys, you really understand me, and you just say what you want and take it, which is what I want you to do, I want you to make yourself happy with me, and I want to suck your dick too, so this is great!" Her orgasm finished at that point, and she gripped my thighs tight. "Go ahead and come whenever you want, Drake! My mouth is your onahole mouthpussy, just like Naomi's!"

My length throbbed at that, but I shook my head at her. "Don't call it that, Ganko. That's Naomi's own kinks, I love you for being you, not for trying to be Naomi. Your mouth is a beautiful, wonderful, sweet thing - just like you." She promptly came again in response to those words, just moaning in squealed delight as she slammed herself facefirst down my cock again. "I love you, Ganko. I'm glad you enjoy just being attached to me twenty-four seven, only popping out to suck my cock."

"I love it too, it means I get to watch you do all sorts of things! Plus, I don't have to sleep or eat while I'm in my 'Ghost Bride' mode, so I can watch you literally all day, even while you sleep, which isn't that much! It's fun to watch you fuck your wives, and be nice to them, and take them on dates, it makes me happy because I know I married a man who's super nice and considerate, in addition to having an-" She paused for just a moment as another orgasm hit her, shuddering on my dick as she wore a dopey smile with her eyes, "-an amazing cock! I love you soooo much, you're so good at sex, super-duper good, I bet nobody is as good at sex as you, that's how good you are! Plus you're really loving, and nice, and your cock is big and hard in my mouth!"

I wrapped my hand around her ponytail, then gripped it, before starting to pump her up and down my cock, her throat slurping me up before spitting me back out, sputtering wildly in place. My rough pace made it better for her, her intermittent orgasms producing moans that carried around my cock. She was no longer trying in the slightest to lick my dick in some particular way to make me feel good: she was just focused on verbally fellating me, the messy and random noises it made correlating only loosely to pleasing me.

That was fine, though. Being able to hear a girl speak while she blew me was definitely an incredible experience, and Ganko's choice of words were sexy, too. "Oh! I didn't finish counting all the ways I love you! You're honest! You're take-charge with me, but that's because you know I want you to take charge - when Setsuko wants to be all dominant, you just lie back and let her do the work! That's, it's  flexible, in a sexy way! Flexibly doing what your woman wants, to make her happy, it's sexy! And romantic! Oh, and you're reeeeeally strong, like super-duper strong, and you've got six bodies to fuck a bunch of different girls with, so even though you have a super big harem, there's no worries about one of us going without seeing you for long stretches! I mean, if you only had one body, everybody else would only get one-on-one time with you once every other week! But not you! You're rich, too, that's nice, I don't have to worry about money, not that I really own anything any more!"

My cock furiously throbbed at that last word, ramming my dick into her throat all the harder, just pounding at her mouth. I stood up from my chair as I brutally fucked her face, and she just moaned and came, squirting on the ground again from the rough treatment. "That last thing," I breathed. "Explain more," I said, knowing what she was getting at, but wanting to hear it from her mouth.

"Oh! Well, I only had the clothes I came with, and you bought me, like, two extra pairs, but I haven't worn them in weeks! And since I'm attached to you, I don't need a bed, or food! If I do need food, your cum is plenty enough that I haven't felt hungry at all when you pop me out to facefuck me or use another of my holes or my tits or help me pin down Julia, so I just get to enjoy watching you live your life without any concern! Lots of guys would probably be all, ooo, this girl's too clingy, but not you, you're fine sharing every minute of your life with me, which is super amazing, and it means I can completely focus on that instead of anything else!"

"Where do you want my cum?" I breathed out, about to come.

"Wherever you want! Oh, but if you don't have a preference, then in my mouth! It has a nice aftertaste, and it lingers super-long if I attach to you-" I pulled her up so that just the tip of my dick was in her mouth, and she immediately reached up to jerk me off, "-while your cum's still in my mouth. So go ahead and come! Come in my mouth! I love it, I love you, ahn!" She squealed in quiet bliss as I came in her mouth. The moment the first spurt hit her tongue, another orgasm hit her, her whole body spasming as her eyes peeled back, squirting on the ground as I held her in place. "Your cum's so ta~asty, I love it, I love your flavor, I love you, Drake, come in my mouth, come lots and lots!" Her intense words made me just keep coming and coming, though some of my semen spilled over her lower lip as her mouth worked.

When I finished in her mouth, I plopped back on the chair, pulling my pants up. "Thanks for the blowjob, Ganko," I told her.

Ganko just hummed around my cum, feeding the little bit that had gotten on her chin back into her mouth, slurping it off her fingers as she 'spoke.' "No, thank you for the blowjob! I came more than you, after all, Drake! You're so unselfish, but I'm the one who gets more from the sex!" My cock twitched in my pants, and I considered just fucking her face again.

But she'd said she liked the aftertaste when she was attached to me. "Hop back on," I told her, and she vanished immediately.

"That was super fun, Drake!" She could talk clearly, now. "That's so sexy! Was it exhausting? Oh, no, how long does it last? It took a while! Oh, and I didn't understand it at all, what was it that you were saying?"

I just reclined in the chair, taking the time to answer all of Ganko's questions before returning to Plants and Animals of the Elven Forests.

* * *

Bella's heart was pounding in her ears as she laid in bed, a sleepy Hestia glommed onto her from one side. She hadn't mean to spy on Drake! She definitely hadn't! She'd just woke up late and wanted to walk around! She couldn't help overhearing it!

But she could have helped from peeking in! She could have helped from staring as Drake shared a special moment with that Ganko girl, who he apparently loved lots by what he said! She could have helped from watching for a whole ten seconds! Ahhh! She was a peeker! A creeper! A- a- what did grandpa call it? A voyeur! She was a total pervert! Her cheeks were bright red as she brought her hands up to cover her face. She'd even considered touching herself, like in one of those dumb 'hentai' that grandpa owned! She was so bad! So so bad! Ahhh!

She should apologize to Drake tomorrow! But how could she just say what she'd done?! He'd hate her for sure! Why was she acting like this?!

She glanced at Hestia, currently glommed possessively onto her side. Wait... was it Hestia's fault?

No! No, it was her fault! But...

But she hadn't been able to... touch herself... since Hestia decided they should sleep in the same bed. Was that it? Was it that she hadn't... done that?! She hadn't done it much before coming to Orario, but she heard that guys could even get sick if they didn't do that often enough! Though that was grandpa, so who knew if it was really true. She'd definitely wanted to touch herself more often now that she'd met Drake, which probably grandpa would say was normal because that's love or something equally dumb.

...she'd make sure to touch herself when she was alone in the showers! Then she wouldn't do anything stupid in the future! Sorry, Drake! I know I should tell you I spied on you, but I don't want you to hate me!

All the anxiety meant she didn't manage to get back to sleep before dawn broke - at which point she easily slid out of Hestia's grasp and headed out to the showers. She had to be a better person, for Drake!

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