With that, I turn to the next one.
"Kimberly, you're next. Get on all fours for me, please."
"Yes... Motegi-sama..."
With that, she lowers herself to all fours. Her ass lifts, perfect and inviting, and her back arches as she looks back at me.
I kneel behind her, grip her hips, and in a single, hungry movement, I press the head of my cock to her slick entrance and push forward, making her gasp.
"Ah…! Motegi-sama… you're… so deep… already…"
Without hesitation, I drive all the way in and lean over her back, pressing my chest down to her skin as my hands squeeze her breasts until thick milk spurts in violent arcs, splattering onto the sheets below us. Kimberly's moans climb and echo off the room.
"Ahhh…! Motegi-sama… this… old elf is being… bred so… violently…!"
"How many times do I have to tell you? You're not old, Kimberly, you're just ripe enough! The most beautiful elf I've ever seen."
Yeah, ever since we got married, she's started calling herself "old elf" more often, especially in bed, like she teases herself. Before, she only said it like twice or three times when we first met. But now, she says it every chance she gets.
Sometimes I wonder if it's her way of reminding herself that happiness can still find her, no matter how many centuries she's lived. And yet every time, I have to remind her again that she's not old.
But tonight, I play along with her.
"Fine! Then get ready for this, old elf!"
With that, I squeeze her breasts harder, pistoning my hips, my balls slapping against her soaked folds with every thrust. Kimberly's moans grow louder with every new sensation.
"Ahhh…! Ahhh…! Motegi-sama… yes… yes… call me old… call me old… please…!"
"Your pussy gets even tighter every time I say it. You love this, don't you?"
"Yesss…! Ahhh…! I love it… I love it…! This old elf… loves being your wife… loves being bred…!"
And then, we feel it's too much for both of us.
"Kimberly, I'm cumming! Take all my seed!"
"Ahhh…!! Motegi-sama… this old elf… will get pregnant…!! I'm… so happy…!!"
My cock pulses, unloading thick, hot ropes of semen directly inside her. Her pussy flutters and squirts wild streams down my length, while her breasts erupt in fresh milk, splattering my hands and the sheets in another torrent. Her voice rising into a wild, desperate cry as she loses herself in pleasure.
Finally, as the last pulse fades, I slowly pull out, watching a thick, sticky river of semen ooze out of her twitching, gaping pussy in long, glistening ropes. Kimberly collapses limply forward, breasts mashed into the soiled sheets, milk still leaking.
Through breathless laughs, her joyful voice heavy with bliss comes out...
"Motegi-sama… this is... the best… feeling in the world…"
Within moments, she's out cold with a smile. And then, I turn my attention to the next in line.
"Lilith. Get on all fours too."
"Of course, honey~..."
Without hesitation, she turns and drops to her hands and knees, ass up, presenting herself shamelessly as she glances back. I move behind her, grip her hips tight, and then I slide my cock deep, burying it to the hilt in one long, smooth stroke.
"Nhh~…! Honey… your cock's here~…!"
"Lilith, your pussy is crazy as always…"
Even after a year, even after marriage, Lilith's body never stops amazing me. Just like Salacia's tentacle-lined insides, Lilith's pussy still retains the way it pulses, the inner walls stroking my cock, heartbeat-thick and velvet-slick, even when I'm still. And tonight is even more intense, like her body knows I'm about to fill her with a new life.
So I thrust into her and lean forward, pressing my chest to her bare back. My hands squeeze her breasts hard, and thick, hot milk spurts out, splattering in wild, messy streaks onto the ruined sheets as Lilith's voice turns wild in delight.
"Ahhh~…! Honey… you're like a rutting beast~…! I love it… I love it so much… ahhh~...!"
"A rutting beast, huh? I can do better than that."
I hammer her deep, making her moans grow louder.
"Ooohhh…! This is… no good… honey~…! I'm gonna… cum… I'm gonna… cum soon…!"
"Me too, Lilith! I'm right there!"
And then, we both lose it.
"Here comes my seed! Don't spill a drop, Lilith!"
"Ooohhhh...!! I'm… cumming… cumming so hard… while getting… impregnated…!!"
My cock pulses, unloading a torrent of thick semen deep into her. Her pussy clamps down as she squirts hard, soaking everything. Milk bursts from her nipples, splashing in wild streaks down the sheets.
When the shudders finally fade, I slowly pull out, watching thick, sticky semen ooze from her twitching pussy. Lilith falls forward, breasts mashed into the sheets, milk leaking in lazy trails. She laughs, breathless and shaky.
"Hehehe~… there's… a new life… inside me… now, honey~…"
Her head lolls sideways, smile bright, and she tumbles into unconsciousness.
With that, I look straight at Chantal.
"Chantal, you can ride me next."
"Got it, Motegi-kun!"
She grins and plants her hands on my shoulders, pushing me flat onto the bed. She swings a leg over, straddling my hips and settling her weight against me. She grabs my cock, fingers stroking along my shaft, and then drags the swollen head through her folds, spreading her own slick on my shaft to tease me.
"Let me make you wet first, Motegi-kun."
"Of course. Take your time, Chantal."
She keeps stroking, moving her hips in little circles, smearing me with her wetness until it's dripping down both our thighs. When she's satisfied, she lines me up, lifts her hips, and lowers herself slowly. Inch by inch, she sinks down until I'm buried to the hilt, and she gasps, head thrown back.
"Fuuuh…! Your cock… it's still this big even after all that…"
Then, Chantal rises up and slams herself back down. She starts to build a rhythm, slow at first, then faster, riding me hard. Every bounce makes her breasts jiggle and leak, thick milk streaming down her body and pooling on my chest and the sheets below. Her pussy gushes around me, every movement making her wetter.
She leans forward, her eyes looking down at me.
"Ngghh...! Look at what you've done to me, Motegi-kun...! But I know you won't just stare at it, right...?"
"You're right. You've done all the work so far, now it's my turn."
With that, I grab her breasts and squeeze them hard in both palms, feeling milk spurt out in thick, messy streams. At the same moment, I thrust up to meet her every bounce, hips snapping, matching her rhythm. Chantal throws her head back, and her moans rise.
"Ahhh...! This is the best… I'm getting so lightheaded…!"
"I'm losing it, Chantal!"
"Don't hold back, Motegi-kun...! Give it to me...! All of it...!"
"This is it, Chantal! Argh!"
"Ahhh...!! Motegi-kun, you're knocking me up...!!"
I squeeze her breasts even harder, and my cock erupts inside her. Chantal's pussy clamps down, her love juices gushing over my shaft in waves. Her breasts flood my hands with another torrent of milk, spraying across my chest and belly.
Chantal slumps forward, her weight collapsing onto my chest, her breath hot on my neck, shuddering with every aftershock. I slide myself out of her trembling pussy, gently moving her to the side, and watch as thick cum oozes from her, trailing down the sheets in sticky rivulets. She pants and laughs breathlessly.
"Ahaha… thanks, Motegi-kun… I can't believe I'll be a mom now…"
Her voice trails off, and she goes limp, falling unconscious with a satisfied smile.
I don't bother rising, and yet, I turn to Manas.
"Manas, come here."
"As thou commandest, mine king."
She nods and climbs astride my hips. Her hand finds my cock, and she guides it to her entrance, then lowers herself down, inch by inch, until I'm buried to the hilt inside her.
"Ahhh…! Finally, thine phallus hath returned to its queen, mine king…"
"Manas, your pussy is still as hot as ever."
Like Salacia's writhing tentacles and Lilith's stroking, pulsing walls, Manas's heat never changes. Even after a year of marriage and dozens of nights, her pussy still welcomes me like an inferno, promising to melt me every single time.
And then, I suddenly remember our first night together. She was so proud to present herself to me and ask for bearing an heir, and I still can't forget how dumbfounded she was when I said we didn't do it.
But apparently, I'm about to give her exactly what she's always wanted right now.
Then, Manas rises up, slams herself down, and starts to build her pace, her rhythm quickly growing wild. With every bounce, her heavy breasts swing and leak milk, splattering onto my belly. Her pussy gushes, soaking my cock irresistibly.
And I can't help but tease her.
"You want my baby that much, Manas? You're leaking all over."
Her cheeks flush, and she moans, breath shaking.
"S‑Silence, mine king… why dost thou not help thy queen…?"
"Leave it to me!"
I grab her breasts in both palms, squeezing hard. Milk spurts out, coating my hands, and I thrust up, matching her every movement. Manas throws her head back and cries out, breaking with pleasure.
"Ahhh...! Thine hands… I love thy wicked hands, mine king…!"
"I can't keep going, Manas!"
"Let it out within me, mine king…! Fill thy queen…!"
And just like that, I've pulled to the edge.
"Get pregnant, Manas! Argh!"
"Aye... ate... aye...!! 'Tis is what I desire, mine king...!!"
I squeeze her breasts as my cock pulses inside her, hot semen flooding her inside. Her pussy gushes around me, soaking my shaft, and her breasts spray milk, splattering everywhere.
At last, she collapses forward onto my chest, her breath hot against mine. I slide out of her, moving her carefully to the side, and watch thick cum ooze from her trembling pussy, dripping onto the ruined sheets. Her cheeks are flushed as she gives me a triumphant grin.
"I thank thee, mine king… I shall ensure that our dragon child is the most powerful the world hath ever seen…"
Her eyes flutter closed, and she goes limp, falling unconscious with a look of bliss.
I push myself upright and face the last two women, Pinna and Brunhild. And I make my choice quickly.
"Pinna, you're next."
"Acknowledged, Master."
She lies back and spreads her legs wide open in a perfect M-shape, revealing her glistening pussy.
"Lubrication levels have now exceeded previous maximums. Continuous sexual delay has triggered overflow mode. Internal aching present. Immediate penetration is optimal, Master."
"Sorry for making you wait so long, Pinna. I'll make it up to you."
"Apology accepted. Please proceed, Master."
With that, I grip my cock at the base and guide myself to her entrance. I press forward, and then, in one deep motion, I bury myself inside her.
"Oh...! Penetration confirmed at last. Master, you may now proceed to the next phase."
"Got it."
I draw my hips back, then plunge in again, setting a steady, deep rhythm. I lean forward and take both fat, leaking nipples into my mouth at once, drawing out a sudden squirt of milk that splashes onto my tongue and runs down my throat. Pinna cries out, her voice rising to a shaky scream.
"Ahh...! M-milk ejection percentage rising rapidly…! Leakage has reached seventy-eight percent of total mammary volume…! Further oral stimulation may trigger continuous milk release protocol…! Ahh...!"
"Good, I'm grateful for all of it, Pinna!"
As I continue thrusting, I can't help but wonder... since Pinna extends her lifespan through absorbing data and updating her systems, is carrying a child also considered as one?
And then, I'm snapped out of my thoughts as the pleasure burns up my spine.
"Pinna, you're squeezing me so hard!"
"Intensity parameters are at maximum, Master…! Your thrusting pattern and oral stimulation have overloaded my tactile response…! Processing is falling behind... current intensity… too much…!"
"This is it, Pinna! Your new data, our child! Argh!"
"Aaahh...!! System overload…!! Data accumulation critical…!! I will… attempt to process all… Master... ahhh...!!"
I slam in as deep as I can go. My cock jerks, thick, hot ropes of semen exploding into her. Her pussy gushes, love juices spraying out around my shaft, soaking us both. Her breasts spurt more milk spurts across my lips and chin that I suck every drop.
When our climaxes fade, I gently slide out. My cum oozes from her twitching slit, dribbling onto the ruined sheets. Pinna pants heavily, eyes half-lidded and face flushed as she manages to let out a faint voice.
"Seed… successfully planted. Thank you, Master… for this precious data…"
As her head lolls back, and she falls unconscious... I turn to the last woman waiting.
"Brunhild, get on all fours now."
"Understood, my Lord…"
She turns, shifting onto her hands and knees, raising up her perfect ass, and looking back over her shoulder.
I move behind her, grip her hips, and with one long, smooth thrust, I sink myself deep inside.
"Ahh…! My Lord… your thing… it's… still so hard…!"
"And your pussy… is still so tight, Brunhild…"
Again, Brunhild has the same case as Salacia, Lilith, and Manas.
Even after a year, after so many nights together, Brunhild's pussy still feels like a sacred gate — unyielding, stubborn, refusing to be fully claimed.
I start thrusting and lean forward. I press my chest to her back and squeeze her breasts until their thick, white milk spurts out, arcing down to splatter violently on the sheets below.
"Ahh…! My Lord… it's… too much… already…!"
"Don't get any tighter than this, Brunhild! You're driving me crazy!"
I speed up, my hips slapping into her as my cock pounds that tight, sacred heat. And her moans turn into a deafening scream as I lose it.
"Ahh…! My Lord… it's… it's… I can't…!"
"Brunhild, be a mom for my child! Argh!"
"Yes…!! My Lord… I will… I will… I will…!!"
I slam in deep and explode inside her, thick waves of cum gushing into her. She squirts wildly, her pussy contracting around my cock, soaking me in hot wetness. Her breasts burst with milk, fresh streams splattering across the sheets as I squeeze and milk her for every last drop.
When the orgasm finally fades, I gently pull out, watching my thick, sticky semen ooze out of her twitching pussy in slow, viscous rivulets. Brunhild collapses forward, breasts mashed into the sheets and still leaking milk. She pants heavily, then breathlessly thanks me...
"Thank you… my Lord… for this… blessing… I… I am… so happy… so… grateful…"
... until her voice fades as she slips into unconsciousness with a soft smile on her lips.
However, despite all my wives succumbing to pleasure, I still take them again and pour my semen like it never ends.
"Aahhh...!! I-I'm cumming again, Motegi-chan...!!"
"I'm cumming too, Motegi-kun...!! Haaah...!!"
"Ahhh...!! Your seed… overflowing… Motegi-sama...!!"
"Orgasm confirmed... overload... Master... aahhh...!!"
"Ahhh~...!! I'm cumming so good, darling~...!!"
"Mine body yields... I am undone, mine king...!! Nnghh...!!"
"Breed me, honey~...!! Oohhh... oohhh~...!!"
"Your seed is breaking me, my Lord...!! Mmnnhh...!!"
When it's truly over, I settle onto the edge of the bed, and I take a slow, deep breath, scanning out across the devastation we've made together. Yomogi, Chantal, Kimberly, Pinna, Salacia, Manas, Lilith, and Brunhild have their faces twisted in shameless ahegao, eyes rolled back, unconscious and twitching in bliss. Their bodies are drenched with sweat and their own milk, pools of it pooling on the sheets. Each of their bellies looks swollen from the sheer volume I've pumped into them, and thick globs of cum ooze from between their thighs, dripping into the mess beneath.
With that, I slump down among them and silently activate [Infertile]. Instantly, every trace of mess vanishes from the sheets, restoring them to perfect, crisp white.
Finally, I gather my wives close and whisper softly...
"Good night, everyone…"
... before my eyes slip shut in exhaustion.