Reincarnated as the Only Human

By the time I stumbled out of the jewelry store I was limping and absolutely euphoric after the hour that I had just had, so when I emerged into the cool, refreshing air of the evening I was surprised to find that the sun was still very much in the sky and that it wasn’t that far into said evening just yet.

All sense of time was apparently fake after Miss Hertanc got her hands on me, and I had to wonder what the actual fuck was different about her cock in order to understand why her two rounds made me go crazy like this compared to the continuous drillings that Shelur gave me.

What was the size difference between the two, was the shape of their tips really that important, and then how did she make me feel so floaty and incredible after a mere two rounds when it could take Rhefia or Sari three or four to get me to a similar state..?

Surely the size wasn’t that different between Shelur and Miss Hertanc, right?

Right..?

Then there were the three creampies I took back to back from the Manager when she devoured her sloppy seconds like she had never had sex before, and that was just the icing - almost literally - on this cake of a day I had been blessed with.

So as I stumbled free and emerged onto the streets of Birchan I was fascinated at the state I had been left in, the fulfillment Miss Hertanc had left me with and the fact that - for the moment - I was actually quite clear minded and void of lust.

At least, lust for anyone else; if that Horsekin came back to me right this minute, swinging that fat cock of hers right in front of my eyes and asking if I wanted to have my guts rearranged again, the first thing I would be doing is blowing her like she was royalty before giving her my ass for free.

Very rarely do I feel like that, and now that she had that air of mystery around her thanks to not answering a single damn question before she left I was further enamored and interested in this Miss Hertanc, so I needed to find Renna right this minute to quiz her on everything she might know.

The Hertanc’s were sleazy and yet all I got from the Third Young Miss was that she was a wealthy, sly, fascinating futanari who knew she was all that and a pinch of salt too... so what the hell were her sisters - half sisters - and Mother like?

In fact, what was her Dama like if she was slinging that kind of meat around like it was nothing..?

What tree begot that succulent and wonderful fruit?

I wanna meet them right this moment... and thank them for that gift of a person they had fucked into this world.

Following my instincts and heading towards one of Renna’s boutiques, I found the red head chatting with a few of the employees as they discussed some kind of clothing line she wanted to push forwards, two of said employees modeling a nice skin tight dress that emphasized their long, shapely legs and well toned arms... and technically their cocks too since their bulges were more than noticeable.

”A word..?”

I gave her a kiss as I whispered that, and the Nymph just nodded before telling the models that they looked beautiful and to get everything prepared for the reveal sometime soon; sensing my urgency, she walked me into the back before looking me up and down as she asked ”You uh... had a successful meeting with the Third Young Miss of the Hertanc Family, I’m assuming?”

”Successful?! Renna, it was fucking PERFECT! Oh Goddesses above you would LOVE this futanari!”

Imagining the euphoric look on Renna’s face as she was railed by that Horsekin’s cock got me horny again, my curbed lust coming back as I envisioned being bred like proper mares beside one another, and Renna sensed that as she raised a brow, though there was a hint of a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

”Business first though. I sold those rings for- oh fuck I never got paid.”

My lust was immediately re curbed as I realized I never actually received any money, and Renna just smiled wryly at me as I crouched and knocked my head softly against the table, only to moan as ’table’ reminded me of being pounded on a table that almost broke...

”I... She agreed to buy them for like... 80 Gold or something, and uh... I also managed to get an agreement from her to ’sponsor’ me for the upcoming month. Good news, she gave me a 60-40 split - me having the 40 - and promised to put my jewelry on proper displays for the entire month.

Bad news is she gave me a 60-40 split with 60 going to her, and she also knew who I was and that we were... a thing. Like, very much knew that I wasn’t just a Secretary; she knew we were getting together regularly. Nothing else, but... well, it was bound to happen. And then-”

Taking a seat on the table I was leaning against, Renna reached down and pat my head as she said ”Astra, honey, you’re rambling, and I can already tell it’s because you’re thinking more about the sex, so just... tell me about this futanari you had sex with behind my back...”, and with her tone being ’disappointed’ yet also tinged with that flavorful heat I grinned up at my lover and began to do just that.

”Oh fuck Renna she was huge... Maybe longer and thicker than Shelur, and her balls... they were so fucking massive, and that size translated incredibly well to her ejaculations... It felt like she was fucking me at a normal speed for her but to me the table was rocking and creaking! I thought it was gonna break!”

My lover raised a brow at that, her cheeks becoming rosier as she listened to me drone on and on about how this Horsekin had done her best job at making me into an actual cock sleeve, using my hands to show her how deep Miss Hertanc had gotten while also trying to show her just how giant the Horsekin was...

”Renna, I think you’d love her~! All that it was missing was her smacking me around with some bills as she fucked me like her good Brood Mare to make it just..! Just..!”

Hugging myself, I actually came a little as I imagined the three of us again, and that made Renna walk over and deliver a crisp slap to me as she glared daggers into my soul, only to slam her lips against mine as she walked me back towards a couch, throwing me onto it and wrenching my legs apart as she dived for my pussy.