Reincarnated as the Only Human

Astra PoV

That initial ’break’ we took back at the apartments barely satiate my hunger for my wife, and she knew it... hence why she was lounging against the counter at our store directing traffic while looking like an absolute snack... or more fittingly, an entire feast.

Just three back to back to back creampies in a stuffy closet as we reached climax together back at the apartments had me wondering if I needed to find a lawyer or something to sue her for ’neglect’, especially since I could see what she was doing.

The way she blatantly flirted with Arani whenever her ’manager’ came close to review the workload, or how she made ’fuck me’ eyes at Taura every single time the Bullkin walked just past her carrying something heavy...

It was clear she was teasing me, poking fun at me being so backed up and horny for her while also being so incredibly aroused herself, but there was nothing I could do besides bide my time and wait as I did my own job.

Renna was handling the front of the store since she was the one who held the more creative vision for that while I was getting everything in the back set up, directing a smaller unit of workers and standing right beside Ceva as I listened to her go over the numbers for me.

Getting that idea of what we were starting at in terms of inventory that Renna was willing to supply right off the bat, the funding we had and the projected - also known as the ’we fucking hope this much product sells in the first day or week’ - numbers was enough to make my brain melt a little.

At the same time though it was good practice for when I opened my Club, so while I was bored by this very necessary and extremely important thing I tried my hardest to pay attention, but at the same time...

Ceva had some gigantic tits, and something changed after she started messing around with that Bullkin; she wasn’t as ’pathetically’ shy as before - I thought it was adorable but it did get in the way of her capabilities as a person - and she seemed a bit more... radiant now, physically at least.

Her skin was smoother and shinier and her eyes were brighter as she eagerly read out line after line of text or numbers to me, and then on top of that she was wearing a shirt that revealed a little - a very tiny amount but still present - amount of cleavage, which was calling to me like the void.

I wanted to dive on in and explore it thoroughly, but I also had a job to do and a Nymph to go bully in a cellar sometime soon, so I kept myself from growing a cock and instead listened to all those numbers she was reading out...

It was so, so many numbers, each with a different meaning and weight and value and description and value and meaning and-

Goddess above I was going to go insane.

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Aethisia PoV

”I... want to say that I am owed for this, but...”

Pursing my lips and looking slowly between my three women, I gently released the handles of the cart and stood up, finally free from the weight that I had been made to pull and finding three different reactions to that voiced ’complaint’.

Cici was just grinning at me and clearly ready to start patting my head and teasing me about my plight, Camara was just shaking her head with a tiny smile as she looked at the winery instead, while Annie narrowed her eyes at me before letting out a soft huff.

She wasn’t actually angry - as far as I could tell, anyways - but instead just ’frustrated’ with me still about the entire Gertrude thing, so I decided the best course of action was to remain silent going forwards and speak when spoken to.

We were outside of Mother’s winery with her statue and shelves, hauled in by yours truly on a simple cart that they had brought with them when they ’moved in’, and upon stopping outside the storefront we were greeted by a bronze skinned Elf that gave us a polite smile.

”Hello. Lady Renna is expecting you; would you mind coming in while some of the workers transport it? We have tea?”

”Hm, we’ll move it ourselves; it’s our wood, we know how to handle it. C’mere Aethisia~! Put those muscles to use~!”

Cici grinned at me and beckoned me over, roping me into another bout of manual labor as we carried everything in with some help from the others as well, though upon entering the winery we had some very strong help.

Seeing all of the workers Mother and Aunt Renna had wrangled up was slightly surreal, especially since a fair few looked like they had immense experience in what they were doing, but I suppose that is what happens when you have someone as ’charismatic’ as Mother and experienced as Aunt Renna.

Annie left us with the statues and went to speak with her sister about the business side of things, which after another minute or so of moving everything we were apart of as they negotiated about the transportation and extended care of the statue and shelves...

I don’t know if it was because they were sisters or what, but they seemed eager to negotiate for as much and or as little as they could, leaving us to just stand there and chat instead with the Elf and then with Mother when she came out to check on everything.

The winery was buzzing with activity, so I was very much looking forwards to seeing it open up to the public and seeing how much money it brought in, where I could then maybe negotiate a ’contract’ or something for my own wine to get myself a little more personal coin to spend..?

Dunno if that was fair or at all possible, but it was a hope... and I just wanted to think of something besides the meeting between my three women that were here and my new woman over at her home.

Butterflies fluttered around in my stomach at the thought of them meeting and not liking one another, but there was nothing I could do besides hope and pray that they would take to one another rather quickly since I had no idea how to potentially handle a situation like that.