"They're already here."
Lord Tsukuyomi had been informed of the arrival of the Gensokyo delegation. She had deliberately sent those provocative letters and videos to lure them here. She knew Kars would likely want to go back to Earth, but the Moon couldn't survive without him now. She had to convince him that life here was superior.
She entered the room to see Kars enthusiastically fucking the two "little girls." She was amazed at how their small bodies could accommodate such a massive meat.
He really loves them, she thought, seeing the passion in his thrusts.
"Remi-Auntie, I'm cumming!"
"Yes! Shoot it in!"
Remilia's belly swelled as if she were months pregnant. When Kars pulled out, Flandre leaned down to lick up the overflow.
"Aunts? They're his family?" Tsukuyomi was stunned. She hadn't realized Kars had actual relatives in Gensokyo. This made things much more difficult.
"Mother. It's been a while," Kaguya said, her voice a mix of emotions. Her mother looked more beautiful and radiant than ever—no doubt thanks to the sexual awakening Kars had provided.
"Yes, quite a while," Tsukuyomi smiled. Kaguya didn't find the smile comforting; her mother was now her rival.
"I didn't expect you to be part of his harem, Yukari Yakumo," Tsukuyomi noted.
"I had to come get my man," Yukari replied, spreading her pussy to show the cum leaking out. "As you can see, he missed us. He already filled me up. I'll likely be pregnant by tomorrow."
"Kars loves it here," Tsukuyomi countered. "If you miss him, you're welcome to stay in the Capital. We have plenty of room."
"No thanks. This high-tech place isn't for us. Kars misses Gensokyo—the place where we met and became a family."
The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. Only Kars was oblivious, his attention focused on the Scarlet sisters.
Remilia was feeling triumphant. As his "family," she was sure she could bring him home. She needed him for more than just pleasure; the future of the Scarlet bloodline depended on him.
"Kars, I'm here."
"Junko-mom!"
"Wait, 'Mom'?" Remilia's face twisted. Who was this new woman? Who had the nerve to claim the title of his mother?
Remilia glared at Junko, who met her gaze with a calm, friendly smile.
"Kars, why are you calling her that? You didn't ask me!" Remilia demanded.
"It's not his fault," Junko said smoothly, taking the blame. "I missed my child, and Kars looks just like him. He was kind enough to let me call him that."
Remilia frowned. This woman was going to be a problem.