Reincarnated as the Only Human

Catching the Deerkin’s second load of the night in my hand, I actually found myself surprised by how much cum was ejaculated from just a handjob; I mean, yes, I knew I was incredibly talented and sexy, but even my hands shouldn’t be able to get a futanari to cum this much after she came buckets minutes ago...

That was when I got a tiny little nugget of Rhefia that I had never known existed before, one that filled me with immense amusement and one that surprised and mortified the Deerkin as she soaked my hand with her seed ’unwillingly’.

It would seem that our smug stud was hiding a small part of herself that actually enjoyed watching others have sex; it wasn’t cucking - per se, anyways - like Renna, but instead voyeuristic tendencies with a bit of spice... or maybe it was just cucking and I was giving her the benefit of the doubt..?

Either way it was clear that she had cum just as much here as she usually had whenever I let her know that my eggs were unguarded and waiting to be fertilized... enough to ensure I was pregnant with just a single shot, and more than enough to ensure that most women would be fertilized if they weren’t taking precautions.

Enough cum to sufficiently breed a woman many times over was dripping off of my palm, and that was more than enough to make the Deerkin grit her teeth and squirm around as she made her displeasure known, both to me and to Sari.

The Catkin was still ramming her cock into the Doe as hard as she could, but her eyes were trained on the captive Deerkin as she did so, watching her closely while I jerked her off and catching how fat of a load she had just sprayed onto my palm.

Heila was beyond cum drunk at this point, the Doe riding a high that I desperately wanted for myself right now as she laid on the bed as a convenient hole for the Catkin to abuse as she saw fit, and so she wasn’t really aware of what was happening between her current partner and her real partner, though even if she was I doubt much would change.

Letting Rhefia’s cum drip back down onto her throbbing penis and heavy balls, I let out a sigh and rested my chin on her head as I asked ”Can we move on from this, or are we going to continue to pretend that this is fun?”, which made Sari look at me for the first time in awhile as she just hissed ”Shut the fuck up.”

I raised a brow at that, and swiftly she switched from her role as that superbly dominant and alpha futanari whose word was law to the futanari that I had come to love by murmuring ”Sorry, habit...”, though the displeasure in her yellow eyes was clear.

”All I’m trying to say is that I think this is rather... bland, especially for you Sari. If you wanted to just fuck Heila as hard as you were capable of I could have just roped Rhefia here into some personal time, or some bonding time between us and our daughters...”

Sari’s eyes flashed a little at that, a mixture of annoyance, some anger, jealousy and a few other things making me smirk as I continued to hug my wife from behind, comforting her irritated self as best I could while also trying to understand what the hell brought all of this on... from either of them.

Why Rhefia was tied up and why Sari was pounding Heila like there was no tomorrow confused me a little, and I knew - and Sari knew - that all she was doing right here, right now was ensuring that whenever Rhefia caught her off guard, the Catkin was going to experience something worthy of what she was currently feeling.

”Besides, I’m horny and you haven’t fucked me yet, so either make use of me or let me get my fix. I need a little ’pick me up’ to start the night off right~!”

I obviously wasn’t feeling terrible or anything, but I was rather bored and in need of something to jumpstart my mind again so that I could get to work on a few things before deciding that sleep was something I should partake in, and that jumpstart was preferably an all too familiar cock rammed deep inside my pussy yet again.

Sari just kept swinging her hips against Heila’s limp body, the Catkin using that as her answer and causing me to roll my eyes as I kissed Rhefia’s head before walking around towards her front, preparing to untie her only to roll my eyes again as Sari said ”Keep her restrained then.”

Playing along with her, I turned around and took a seat on the coziest, most incredible seat in the house, moaning happily as the familiar cock of my first wife found its way into my pussy and reached my womb, making its wonderful return.

Grabbing her knees and leaning back into her chest, I just enjoyed her lap and relished her muscles as I rested my head against her shoulder, my eyes finding hers as we shared a look, though the irritation in those unique brown eyes of hers, the horizontal pupils widening a little before narrowing back down to thin slits as she half glared at me.

It was always fascinating to see what was typically prey eyes take on a predator’s gleam, especially in someone I knew had the facilities to be a prolific hunter and killer; what made it even better was knowing that those eyes were mine, that this cock was mine, that these abs were mine...

Her biceps were mine, those hands were mine... all of her was mine, and as I sank further into her body and further into the familiarity of everything I decided to just let my mind go for a few moments, surrendering to the mint and swimming along as I just unwound while also giving my buck the comfort she needed after all this ’stress’... which she had likely brought on herself...