Reincarnated as the Only Human

Despite her grip being rather strong, and her fingers definitely coiling around my wrist in a way that would leave a bruise, I was never even attempting to escape from her, proving to me - and to her - that her actions had a different reason behind them.

One that we were both extremely aware of since it was pressing against her thigh, and yet Gertrude was still glaring at me like I was attempting to ditch her for someone else, like I had been drowning myself in women while her back was turned.

I wanted to be a little indignant, to protest a little against this unfair treatment that I was suffering, and yet the moment I even had the thought it was dashed from my mind as the Bearkin just gave my wrist a squeeze.

A warning that I shouldn’t do anything or say anything ’stupid’, though that was asking far too much of me since I relished stupidity, and since this was just a situation that warranted this sort of attitude from me.

”Gertrude, are you... perhaps... jealous~?”

The twinge on my voice wasn’t from pain - instead being from amusement and some elation - which was what resulted in me getting a soft growl from the Bearkin as she glowered at me, her hazel eyes simmering as she continued to just stare me down.

A woman of few words but of great action barely began to describe the Bearkin pinning me to the wall, so I decided to use her unspoken words for her as I added ”Because if you are, that’s so~ adorable~! Nadia is~ rather attractive, but we are~ on a date right now, so all~ of my attention is~ on~ you~!”

Even as she tried to get me quiet with her grip on my wrist - and by sliding a hand down my stomach to give my cock a nice squeeze - I still spoke without a care in the world, teasing her and grabbing at her hip as I pulled her even closer.

Kissing her neck, I whispered ”All of my attention is on you, Gertrude, never fret...” and returned to enjoying the light perfume that had been spritzed onto her, the mix tickling my nostrils and turning me on even more as I ’pushed’ her to respond.

”It didn’t look that way...”

There was anger in her tone, but it was an anger that I could deal with; an anger that came from an uncertain, reluctant and confused mind, one that stemmed from her not knowing what to do with me.

What to classify me as, how to act around me, what we were meant to do together and how we were meant to just exist together... all of it was confusing her, and I couldn’t blame her for it, though I could blame her for being so damn strong.

”Oh, all of my attention was on you, trust me~! The entire time I was subjected to the alluring moans of that Dogkin nearby I was recalling what happened last night~! How passionate you were...”

Kissing her again, I let out a yelp this time as she gave my cock another squeeze, but there was a bit of a twinkle in her eye as she just grunted and lowered herself to the ground, kneeling in front of me and effortlessly unbuckling my belt, letting my dick smack against her cheek.

”Then... keep focusing on me.”

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Astra PoV

The weight of the Duchess rested on my back as she hammered herself forwards, our temporary ’mate’ doing her damndest to give us the full experience as best she could while we were in her bed.

Feeling her muscles rippling across my back and seeing her forearms flexing as she gripped the mattress on either side of me was definitely an experience, especially when paired with the way her dick ravaged my womb as she pried it open and poured her semen inside.

Her focus was waning on me the longer she came, and I just had to accept that my time getting pounded was over for the moment, since her red eyes had swept over her bed and landed on the masturbating Nymph nearby.

Even though she was mid ejaculation - even though a moment ago she had asked me to get pregnant for her - she was focusing on Renna and devouring the Nymph with her eyes, and that gave me a full dose of what my wife was so addicted to.

Slowly pulling out of me, Leonisa sprayed her cum on my back and whispered ”You can watch me for now, Astra... I want Renna for myself, and only for myself...”, the demand she made causing me to cum a little as I nodded and watched her crawl over to my wife, her cock still so hard.

My back was soaked with sperm while my insides were bathing in it, and as soon as she was no longer pinning me to the bed I ironically collapsed beneath my own weight, sprawling out and panting as I watched Renna lay on her back and accept that painfully erect cock.

Seeing Renna’s pussy spread apart to welcome that powerful dick, watching as it was hidden from view because two heavy, swollen testicles were draped over it, and listening to the hushed whispers Leonisa gave her was just... it was just...

Pinning my lover to the bed and soaking her cock inside her pussy, Leonisa groaned and began to run her hands over her body, bouncing her tits around a few times before trailing her fingers over Renna’s arms, pinning them to the bed beside her head and intertwining them together.

It was a passionate embrace that got even more hot as Renna wrapped her legs around the other Duchess’ waist so that she could keep her there, letting her know that she had nowhere else she wanted to be besides under her.

That the best thing for her was to take her cock and drink down her sperm like a good bitch, like she was just her woman and no one else’s... at this point, I was becoming convinced that Leonisa was just the luckiest futanari in the world since she got Renna to feel that way.

Since she managed to make me feel the same way too after only a few hours of us being this intimate and passionate with one another... and that was such a fascinating feeling, even if my heart ached so good right now...