Reincarnated as the Only Human

Astra PoV

I stared across the table, watching as my youngest daughter had Yiksa service her, the tall Deerkin wearing a small smirk as she occasionally bit into the venison steak.

For the moment, I couldn’t bring myself to touch the Dark Elf, casting her from my mind for a few moments; when Aethisia asked if she had eaten, I froze, realizing I had neglected her.

Of course, that was followed by a dark gleeful feeling entering my heart; she would suffer more than I did, and if starving her a little made her break, I wouldn’t mind it.

Though, when Aethisia ordered Yiksa to start pleasuring her in order to eat, I watched on in interest, the woman who forced herself on me being turned into little more than a warm hole for my daughter to use.

Placing a hand on Yiksa’s head, Aethisa dropped that smirk as she started thrusting upwards, leaning her head back slightly as she slowly approached her climax.

Hearing something creak, I glanced to the side to see Camara glaring at her sister, a mixture of jealousy and annoyance in her eyes, making me smile.

It seems like my eldest had found out the problems of holding out in a house like this; there were always alternatives to feeling good, and with the addition of Yiksa, none would ever need to worry about not having something to pleasure themselves.

Frowning, Camara glared down at the Dark Elf next, before she turned away, stabbing her fork into the steak.

Rhefia trembled beside me, and I saw that my wife had noticed Camara as well, resulting in her barely holding in her laughter.

Giving her a fake glare, I slid my hand onto her erect cock, gently stroking her shaft as we both watched our youngest get off.

Holding in a moan as I felt her fingers glide over my slit, I gave her a side glance before returning to Aethisia, watching as she started pushing Yiksa further down onto her cock.

Camara was angrily eating her meal, her eyes glued to Yiksa as she blew her sister, before the normally warm and gentle Deerkin let out a growl as Aethisia came inside Yiksa’s throat.

Grunting a few times, Aethisia stared down at the Dark Elf as she continued cumming, flooding the woman’s throat with semen.

When she finally finished up, Aethisia let the Dark Elf go, giving her cheek a quick slap with her creamy cock as she fell backwards.

Taking a deep breath, Aethisia tossed the remnants of her steak to the woman, who clumsily caught it.

”Wasn’t the best I’ve ever had, so...”

Shooing her away, Aethisia turned back to the table, her head tilted in confusion as Camara gave her a cold glare, only to let out a huff as she turned away.

She tried to glance at me, but...

Rhefia pulled my head down, and I eagerly swallowed my wife’s cock, massaging her tip in my throat while my tongue prodded her girthy shaft.

Taking her dick deep into my throat, I eventually gulped down her thick seed, only allowed out of her pelvis when I swallowed every last drop.

With her minty taste on my tongue, I returned to eating, acting like nothing had happened.

When we all finished up, Rhefia gestured to the Dark Elf, a smirk on her lips as she said ”I need a good warm up, so...”

Camara nodded, her eyes ablaze as she stared at the woman, while Aethisia watched on in silence.

Giving each of my girls I kiss, I watched as they exited the house, grinning at Yiksa as she was yanked outside and tossed into the clearing.

Remaining inside for a few more minutes, I cleaned everything up before joining them outside.

While I wouldn’t be partaking in any training, due to my pronounced belly, I was going to go plant a row of Vetusberries, to get them going.

I would need to wait until after the birth of this next child to start a proper farm for the wheat, corn, and scallions to grow in, but for now...

Lowering myself to the ground, I started preparing the soil as I watched Rhefia guide our daughters in proper spear techniques, Yiksa watching on in a mixture of awe and fear as Rhefia’s expertise was put on full display.

Watching her muscles ripple as she went from one form to another, swinging the heavy practice spear around in her hands like it was nothing, made me go into heat again.

She was utterly gorgeous as she trained, those firm yet soft muscles move as she fluidly transitioned from one stance to another, paired with the concentration on her serious face...

Licking my lips, I felt my womb warm up as I watched her, already anticipating the next child that I would bear for her.

Our initial meeting had been the largest blessing I would ever receive; she might have forced herself on me like Yiksa, but she didn’t threaten me like the Dark Elf did.

What she had done was still wrong, but I had also been willing to offer myself as compensation for her protection.

I was the one who spread my legs and welcomed her inside me, giving her my ’virginity’ and letting her impregnate me; she didn’t force me to do anything...

Feeling my cheeks redden, I blushed hard as I recalled that I was the one to choose to ’keep’ her around, letting her know that Camara was indeed a possibility.

My wife finished up, a thin sheen of sweat making her dark brown skin shimmer in the morning light.

Tracing the path of a bead of sweat that dropped down to her abs, I had to eventually tear my eyes away from her, lest I pull her back inside and let her have me.

Placing a few berries into the soil, I made sure everything was watered and properly planted, only to look up as I heard a sharp cry.

Yiksa was on the ground, holding her cheek.

Standing above her was Camara, her expressionless face staring down at the Dark Elf.

Seeing some blood drip from the cut that Camara gave her, I snorted as I resumed my pruning of the Nettla bushes.

Yiksa was panting, and she hissed as she washed off the wound, before being thrust back into training.

I would have to eventually heal her, lest she contract some disease and get herself killed, but for now, I was content on letting her accumulate wounds...