Reincarnated as the Only Human

Grunting again, Prixisia shot her thick loads of cum into my womb, bloating it even more and stuffing me full of her sperm, both of her cocks ejaculating together as she laid on top of me, pinning me beneath her weight and cumming once more...

Though considering how hot her skin was and how the Lamia was panting as she rolled off of me and laid down beside me, I could only assume she had outdone herself once more as she finally finished our session, though...

I could see her twin cocks standing tall and proud as cum coated their surfaces, suggesting she was incapable of moving but still craved release; release that I gave her as I brought myself over to her side and draped myself across her serpentine body, my lips wrapped around one cock whilst my breasts enveloped the other.

Prixisia moaned tiredly as she watched me pleasure her even more, cleaning off both of her thick penises before enjoying the heat that threatened to scald my breasts as I jerked one off and sucked off the other, bringing her to the edge swiftly; she helped herself there as well as she played with her own bountiful breasts, tugging at her nipples and moaning loudly as she jerked her hips up and into my tits, filling my cleavage with sperm as she came again.

Bathed in cum once more, I drank down her thick and creamy load before standing up, letting out a low groan as I looked down towards my bloated stomach, which made me appear a few months pregnant.

”Thanks, Prixisia... That was... really needed~!”

She just smiled at me, before laying back down as she replied ”No... problem... Mistress...”, trailing off slowly before she closed her eyes and returned to sleep, exhausted and overheated... but also fulfilled and happy, if the smile that lingered on her face was anything to go by.

Rubbing my belly, I pursed my lips as I looked at the Lamia before returning my gaze to my stomach, letting out a sigh as I shook my head and made my way out of her room - after donning a loose dress, of course, and cleaning off my cum coated tits and messy, sloppy chin...

Though the dress didn’t hide my belly, even if my large breasts helped the loose dress just dangle around my body; it was still clearly there, and even as I closed my womb to begin absorbing my Lamia’s potent sperm, it was there in such abundance that I was left to look pregnant...

Something that only continued to arouse me as my desire to have true raw sex increased, the idea of keeping my womb open as well as my tubes to allow my eggs to get bathed in a flood of sperm getting me hotter and hotter the longer I thought on it, and I shivered as I wondered what it would be like to turn notifications off and let all the futa’s in the family take turns shooting their cum inside me, knocking me up at random and impregnating me with who knows how many children...

Maybe I could give Rhefia a few more children as well as Sari before heading into the city and finding myself a club to work at, where I could enjoy the administrations of the public and get bred by whoever was strong enough to plant their seed in my womb..?

My cheeks darkened even more as I made my way up the stairs, only to return to normal as I heard the excited squeals of my babies as they rushed towards me, launching themselves into my arms and hugging me.

Having them here made those thoughts disappear for a moment as my mind turned from ’what ifs’ towards what has already happened; I had already borne two beautiful babies and ’adopted’ a third, and that was more than enough for right now.

Smiling down at them, I placed a kiss on each of their brows as I made my way towards the others in the living room, taking a seat on the couch and enjoying their love that came in unique ways.

Ipoala was quiet but made herself known by rubbing her cheek against my own or my shoulder, whilst Ehretia looked up at me with a grin and told me about whatever they had been doing or about what their Dama had been doing.

Meanwhile, Aka was nuzzling against my tit and purring, before she bared my breast and latched onto my nipple, drinking down my milk like she had been parched ever since she was born, her brought tongue coaxing my milk out whilst her slightly sharp fangs brushed against my skin, making my breast tingle.

The little kit was adamant about drinking my milk, something that Sari was conflicted about since she was looking at my tit with desire as well, whilst also frowning at how swiftly Aka had decided she would feed without asking me at all... something that I wasn’t as conflicted about as I let her drink freely, enjoying the feeling.

For a few moments we all sat in the living room talking about nothing at all, with Rhefia muttering something to Heila as she laid on the Doe’s lap, looking up at her face and smirking at her as she enjoyed the blushing features of the petite woman, while Kalia and Yiksa cuddled on a chair together as they chatted about something - most likely Inik, which all things considered Yiksa had little advice to offer...

When Aka finally finished suckling like her life depended on it and instead moved to idly suckling, I looked down at the kit and said ”Aka dear, Mama has something to give you, so could you stop for now?”

Her red eyes narrowed before she nodded, reluctantly doing as I asked and licking her lips clean of the leftover milk, crawling off my lap as I said ”I have something for you two as well. Go on, stand here...”

They all looked at me in confusion, and the conversations around the room died down as everyone focused on us, watching as I began to pull the things I had made from my inventory.

”Aka, this is for you; it’s a falchion. A sword for you to start training with alongside your Dama, if you want.”

Aka took the blade and stared at it with wide eyes, her black ears and tail twitching as she looked it over blankly before grinning, the young girl wrapping her hands around the hilt and carefully raising it up, only to pout as she had to rest it against the ground, the blade still a little too heavy for her to confidently and comfortably lift.

Seeing that - how she didn’t force it and how she turned away from everyone to do so - made me realize that the skills she had really did act entirely like my own; she instinctually knew that the weapon was dangerous despite not having been taught that, while also knowing to not push herself since that was dangerous as well.

Sari stared at this just like her daughter, blinking a few times as her expression remained blank before a smile spread across her lips, one that was both thankful and held promise as she nodded towards our kit, who didn’t know that that smile was dangerous; instead she just smiled back, showing her Dama the blade proudly.

Looking towards both Ehretia and Ipoala, I retrieved the knives and handed them to the girls first, saying ”I made these for the two of you; if you want to learn how to protect yourselves or just learn how to use a knife, these will help you. Unlike Aka, you both are more attuned for magic then for physical fighting, so I also made you these~!”

They were both staring at the knives with slight interest, but when I pulled out the wands and handed them to them, they both lit up and admired the wands as I said ”These are wands, and when you begin to learn how to use magic, they’ll hope focus your power and control it better.”

Hearing the word ’magic’, the two girls stared at their wands with wide, joyous eyes, looking over the silver surface and personalized ornaments on the bottom, both of them giggling and turning to run over towards their Dama, who was now sitting up and staring at them both with a soft smile.

Seeing how all three had instinctively sought out their Dama’s first after getting their gifts made me raise a brow, causing both Rhefia and Sari to gently lift the gifts from their hands and gesture towards me, which resulted in them running back and launching themselves at me again, hugging me tightly and thanking me profusely for their wonderful gifts.