Reincarnated as the Only Human

My semen gushed out of my cock again, splattering the younger Bearkin’s thigh and making her shiver as she watched another of my fat loads drip down onto the floor from her skin; even as she seemed to show ’fear’ each time I came, her hands never stopped tugging at my dick as she jerked me off as much as I needed.

”Don’t fucking stop... Goddesses above you’re hands are perfect at this..!”

With one hand around her waist and the other pressed against the wall behind her, I was relishing every single second of this as she continued to pleasure me, and each time she felt that I needed more she would nuzzle against my chest and whisper ”Does it feel good, Dama..?”

She wasn’t my damn kid, and I wasn’t really needed to raise her, so this whole ’Dama’ business was clearly just some kind of kink on her end, but hey, I wasn’t one to kink shame, especially not when it involved a cute girl jerking me off vigorously.

Where Gertrude had somewhat soft yet clearly experienced hands - hands that had known hard work and dedication more than they had known the pleasures of life - Eleanor had the smooth, silky skin that fit her youth, and with that was the overflowing desire to see more, to do more... to risk things.

I nuzzled against the top of her head and enjoyed the fluffiness of her ears as I listened to her beg me to make her Mama happy, and as I erupted again I promised her the world and then some if she would just keep stroking my dick like this...

We were there for a little too long, and after awhile I realized the risk I was running by letting her do this to me right here, in Gertrude’s house; she could wake up and catch us at any moment, and the last thing I needed was for her to get the wrong idea and assume I was forcing myself on Eleanor...

So even as this Bearkin pleaded for her ’Dama’ to stay and be happy, I pulled away from her and realized immediately that the wine from earlier had really just hit me, and while I swayed around I shook my head at her and said ”Not... anymore... This was nice, but... we need to stop...”

”But..! I... I guess we should...”

She deflated a little, and normally I would want to comfort her and not hurt her feelings, but now I was just thinking that I was a dumbass and that I needed to stop thinking with my dick, even as it told me that those soft fingers were so fucking good... and that I could stand to cum a few more times on her thigh...

The Bearkin’s loose pants were caked with my semen, and some of it was dangerously close to her pussy, making me a little worried before I just turned away from her, lest the sight of her disheveled hair, pleading eyes and adorable pout draw me back in for even more.

”This stays between us... Eleanor... promise me that, please...”

”I... of course, Dama.”

There it was again, and while it made me groan and got my cock to twitch, I just looked away from her and nodded, not denying it but not feeding into it as I got my stuff and shuffled towards the door.

My head was pounding and I felt like shit - physically and emotionally - but at the same time the instant the cool, crisp air of the night kissed my skin I felt a little better, if only because now I wasn’t so close to a pretty Bearkin with Dama issues...

And this walk home was what I needed as I tried - and failed - to come up with ways to solve this ’problem’ that didn’t end up with it escalating... and also hoping that Gertrude didn’t kill me for doing that with Eleanor, even if her daughter was the one to start it.

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Renna PoV

Entwining my fingers with hers, I grinned down at Shelur and moaned her name repeatedly as I bounced on her cock, spearing myself on her fat green dick and riding her to completion yet again as I got what I needed from her.

What I needed was a thick load of cum delivered straight to my babies that didn’t belong to their Dama or to someone who didn’t hold a position similar to mine in terms of power; in other words, I was in desperate need of a dick that didn’t belong to Astra or Leonisa.

Now that she had gotten her fill as well, Shelur finished pumping her semen into me before sitting up and forcing me to sit still, causing me to pout before I sighed as she just gave me that stare, the one that made it clear she needed answers.

”Astra and I were having sex with Leonisa almost all day long. I was with her for longer, and Goddesses be damned Shelur she was so good at it! Almost too good at it...”

The Orc just frowned at that, but after another second of cumming in me - she always had sporadic ropes that were a little late to arrive - Shelur leaned forwards and asked ”Doesn’t this invite discourse from the rest of the Nobility? Your... plight is unknown to them, so hearing that you and Duchess Leonisa have engaged in sexual relations...”

”You can say it how it is, Shelur... Leonisa and I had vigorous baby making sex all day long, and fuck me do I want to give her one...”

Memories of the day flashed through my mind one by one, and I came a little just remembering what we had done, but after that momentary lapse of judgement and saying something stupid, I sighed and gave her a real answer.

”No one knows explicitly what happened, and even so... as long as we aren’t extremely over the top with our meetings, no one should bat an eye. There will be problems, yes, but I can always deal with those. What I can’t deal with is an insurrection, so we have agreed that these meetings of ours will always be brief and spaced out.

Besides, I realized that she was too good at having sex with me; it was like... us, honestly; that overwhelming pleasure, the need - the urge - to have your children, to give myself to you so that I can get what I need and then some... it was there, intoxicating me...

I was drunk off the idea of being bred by her, the same way Astra gets me drunk whenever we are together; the same way you get me drunk when you get into one of your... moods.”

That made Shelur raise a brow, and I just smirked at her before giggling as she put me onto my back and started to fuck me vigorously, mimicking what she thought happened and showing me that there was a shortcoming that Leonisa had.

The Lionkin was well endowed, yeah, but compared to an Orc dick she was a little lacking, and considering how well my Orc used her oversized cock to make me squeal, well... it was barely a competition since Shelur got me drunk in a matter of seconds compared to the minutes Leonisa needed.