Reincarnated as the Only Human

Astra PoV

My humming filled the air as I lit a few candles inside of the workshop, the silence of the night being staved away as I just decided that I needed to do something instead of nothing right now, even though sleep was probably a more ideal use of my time at this moment.

But that was boring, and I had some stuff I wanted to do to prepare for the next day, and for the days after that as well; to start, I lit the smaller forge and got prepared to make some more jewelry, ranging from simplistic rings and bracelets to more complex patterns and styles that needed a lot more effort.

While I prepared to do so by hand I also got a metric fuckton of wooden rings queued up to be crafted as well using my System, meaning I was preparing to convert wood into iron and then so on and so forth until I had some more gold.

Then to make even better use of my time I got some of the kegs prepared to make some more piss water - better known as beer - while all of that was being done, leaving me with the freedom to do whatever I wanted by hand as I took this time to just... work.

Balance was something I realized I really needed in my life, especially after days of having sex with many different incredible futanari and some perfect women too; I needed to be doing something else just so I could keep myself honed mentally.

Making things was the best way for me to exercise my brain nowadays, and when I could mix the different parts of my brain that focused on creating and fucking in order to make something new and wonderful for either myself or someone I loved.

Like a special set of rings for all of my wives to start wearing whenever we had intercourse or some kind of symbol to show that they were marked as mine and no one else’s... those could do rather well, especially alongside the special crests that I was supposed to make for them still.

Having all of that going on at once was quite nice for my mind, honestly, and being able to get so much done doing something that I loved doing was cathartic, especially since I could create a large amount of wealth for myself simply by doing something so easy and quick.

Perhaps Miss Hertanc was rubbing off on me now that we had spent two days together back to back, but the idea of making a lot of money was getting me quite warm inside... in more ways than one, since Rhefia’s cum was still trickling out of me while I was also quite happy at the idea of making even more money.

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Reincantra PoV

Four unique little Goddesses all sat on the bed, looking around in wonder as the mirrors that I had set up floated around them showing various stories that they all found quite entertaining, giving Demetra and I a few moments of peace.

Two daughters each born from the exact same two Goddesses was something that had only happened a handful of times in all of our history, and yet here we were, birthing both Areseta’s and Moriatra’s children just because they had both wanted to have sex with us.

Of course, peace rarely lasted that long nowadays, and as I kept the children entertained with those stories while also secluding them from us, Demetra and I turned towards the new arrival in my library, her red fur and arrogant posture all too familiar to me... only because of what she had done not so long ago.

”Lycaniata... what is it that you wanted?”

The red furred Wolf stood her ground, and while I would have reprimanded her for her overly smug and arrogant demeanor in my presence I just really couldn’t muster any desire to do that since I was still recovering from pushing out two new Goddesses that seemed rather special; a Goddess of Wartime Darkness and a Goddess of Wartime Honors... as vague as those sounded, both had a little too much power for newly born Goddesses, so... I was exhausted.

”I dunno. You called me here, not the other way ’round. I thought this was a reprimand or threat ’cause I got that brat of yours pregnant.”

As expected of one of the daughters of Rosencrata, Lycaniata was blunt and straightforwards, unbothered by the idea of someone more powerful than her not taking kindly to her words and not caring at all that most Goddesses would despise her for ’ruining’ their chosen mortal by impregnating them.

”I called you here, Lycaniata, because I have to question why you interfered at all, especially before everyone else was allowed to head on down...”

Demetra asked that, and I just sighed and lounged on the bed as I left it to them, though I listened as the Wolf snickered and said ”I’ve never been beholden to anyone, even my Dama or her Dama; my pups are who I am beholden too, and one of them was praying for something nice to happen~! That’s all~!”

”That Fenkar, or her brat Luna?”

”Take your pick~! A hard ass old fang like Fenkar still intrigues me regularly, all of the things she did back in the day earning her my respect even if I find her to be quite irritating... and then Luna has some excellent traits that just need a little bit of time to blossom properly~! ’Course I answer their prayers~!”

She continued to show off her amusement even as she tossed herself down into a chair, taking a seat and enjoying herself as she looked us both over before focusing on Demetra, who had stepped closer to her.

”That’s all? You just wanted to help Luna out, and you weren’t playing an angle..?”

Snorting, the Wolf flicked her semi erect cock and smirked at us both as she said ”Listen, I know I’m not the smartest, most clever or sharp Goddess, alright? I don’t need to play games like that. I just went down because there was a chance that the seedling Luna could awaken something if she got herself a good mate, and then the chance that her seed could sprout into something extraordinary if she got that girl of yours pregnant was too good to pass up~!

I didn’t go down there expecting to fuck a mortal, but... listen, you watch her enough to know that she’s just too sexy and too good at giving others pleasure to pass up on; I couldn’t really help myself when that juicy ass of hers was begging to be pounded, y’know~?”

Winking at us both, she looked us up and down once more before hesitantly asking ”Was she uh... molded after either of you, perchance?”, which made me chuckle while Demetra just shed her clothes as she peeked back at me with a smile.

Since our charge was taking a break for tonight, it only made sense that we relax a little more as well, and what better way than having that Wolf figure out the answer to her own question, right~?