Reincarnated as the Only Human

”Oh Goddess above...”

Leaning back, Shelur raked her hands through our hair as we kissed her cock, the Orc groaning in pleasure as she shot her cum across the room one more time, our combined tongues bringing her to the edge as we gave the Orc the ejaculation she craved.

Feeling her penis throb hard on my lips, I blinked as my own cock throbbed in response, the ejaculation of Shelur triggering my own even though I wasn’t touching it, nor was Renna; hands free, I came from just giving the Orc between us some oral pleasure.

Her sperm pumped through her cock and splashed to the ground as she shot it out in thick ropes, covering the ground in cum and making Renna and I gasp as we were given an up close and personal view on just how much she could cum.

Obviously we had felt that amount whenever she ejaculated inside us, but being able to watch as it flew out of her cock was incredible and rather scary, since she just kept cumming and painted the floor white with no sign of stopping anytime now.

Especially with our cheeks pressed against her shaft while our lips were brushing against her tip, giving us the perfect view of her ejaculation as she showed us what she had been doing to our insides this entire time, something that made our lower lips pucker as the heavy loads became more noticeable.

Still, after she finished cumming and ended her session off with a facial to us both, Shelur reluctantly stepped back and ran her fingers through her own hair, her emerald eyes closed as she dragged in deep breaths and calmed herself down, all while Renna and I tried to clean ourselves up on our own instead of using the other’s tongues.

”We should... probably stop... here... so that you can... get back to forging...”

Her voice was strained, and I stared up at her blankly as she said that, before I recalled exactly why we were having sex inside the forge in the first place; I needed to make them both weapons, and I still had to forge Renna’s Focus, which wasn’t that complex but would still need a large amount of concentration and skill to make.

Taking a few steps back, Shelur took a seat on a crate far away from us both and gestured at the anvil, where I would be working for the next little while; she remained quiet and was more focused on controlling her urges once more, something that I found admirable about her and something that I was slightly envious of, since I struggled with my control quite terribly.

But you had to start somewhere, and my start was a simple one; getting up, cleaning myself off, cleaning the room around us with a flare of magic, and then approaching the anvil as I summoned out all the tools and materials I needed, casting the thoughts of sex and pleasure away and instead focusing on the thing I wanted to make instead.

Renna wanted a wand, something that would give her a little bit of flourish, something to put on a show with others, but something that was also reasonably functional as an actual Focus as well; it was more of a statement piece than an actual ’weapon’ for her, but considering who she was and where we were located, that made sense.

She was a Duchess of great renown - at least from what everyone else said - and I knew she was rather powerful with her own magic, so having a tuned Focus to help her was kinda exciting to think about; the boosts might be similar to the axe I made for Shelur - 30% or so to damage and efficiency - but that 30% would scale with whatever her ’base damage’ was, and again... she was rather powerful.

It was a philosophy that ran parallel to my own philosophy on one of the skills I had that had been criminally underused so far, which was [Vampiric Womb]; 30% of 100 is giant, but 30% of 10 is just whatever in the grand scheme of things.

If I stole that 30% from your 10, you might feel a bit weaker, but you were already rather weak; if I stole 30% from your 100, you would notice instantly that you were far too weak compared to normal, and that would be trouble.

That was why I hadn’t managed to make use of that skill just yet; partially my fault for not remembering it, but also not my fault since my sexual partners were all people who would fall above that 10 but below the 100, leaving them in a position that would still feel that sapping of strength.

Anyways, that was all to say that anything I could make that would boost Renna’s powers would be really potent, and I wanted to try my hardest to make this wand for her as special as I could, so that maybe I could get above a 30% boost.

To that affect, I finally decided that leveling up was a valuable use of my time once more, and the creation of the [Ardor Minima] had provided me with a good amount of experience, as had the restructuring of the upstairs and the addition of an entire new room.

[Level Up!]

[SS : 102 -> 116]

[Skill {Arcane Crafter} upgraded into {Arcane Artisan}]

[Arcane Artisan : Developing and crafting Arcane items is 20% easier and cheaper; Imbue crafting stations with mana to improve your recipes even more]

[Assembler : Crafting items from multiple different pieces is 25% more efficient and results in items that are 10% stronger]

[Dark Arts Crafting : Utilize Blood and/or Dark Magic to empower your crafting stations to create much stronger items {Warning: utilizing this skill will hurt the Host temporarily, and may ’infect’ the item with a ’Blood’ and/or ’Dark’ trait, which have the chance to disrupt the item’s normal effects}]

Three skills from 14 SS points, but they were rather useful and ideal for my current spot, and with those purchases I was about to get to forging something very special for my lover, something that she deserved, and something that I hoped would show my sincerity towards her even more than I could ever do in words or normal actions.