Reincarnated as the Only Human

”I’m not joking, Aethisia. It is completely and utterly safe, seriously. Nothing bad, nothing crazy, just a nice buzz, a nice warm feeling and utter relaxation. I didn’t say we had to smoke all of it, just the one cigarette I found.”

My daughter was still staring at me with a raised brow as she sat atop the barrel, overlooking the town from the hastily constructed nest above the entrance of the cavern; we were up here to take a break from everything and just breathe, which was a very much needed after constant work and worry.

”Just because it’s ’safe’ doesn’t mean I want to risk it. Who knows if they managed to lace it with something or if there’s some weird stuff growing on it already... Besides, why would I want to smoke something in celebration? Can’t we just drink?”

That made me click my tongue as I looked back out over the town, enjoying the peace while it lasted and instead picking a ’fight’ with my daughter as we waited; it was somewhat amusing how straight-laced she was being now after I had just caught her blowing the back out of the old Dogkin for the umpteenth time...

Acting all innocent and like she wasn’t currently ’high’ off of that mature pussy she had been filling multiple times every single day; I was already certain I was getting another batch of grandchildren considering how often they were doing it, but just thinking about the fact that the Mother of those children was older than me...

It was odd, that was for sure, but I also know for a fact that the age of the woman she was fucking was part of the reason Aethisia found it so appealing... I say that because I fully understood the appeal of ’Mother’ figures as well as even ’Grandmother’ figures too; that charm that they had was superior in every single way to that of women your own age and those that were younger.

It was a safe, warm feeling that began to feel taboo whenever you were balls deep inside of them, though that was what made it so good... at least to me, because it was why I had slept with a few of the women I had throughout my life.

Anyways, I clicked my tongue a second time and said ”Drinking is only fun up to a certain point, and even then it’s... overrated. I dunno, I like the taste sometimes but it doesn’t have that same appeal for me now, especially those hangover headaches... hate that...”, which earned me a small nod from Aethisia.

”Doesn’t mean I want to get high.”

”You won’t get addicted from it, dumbass. Just one night of some herb induced relaxation, that’s all I’m suggesting here.”

She just gave me a side eyed look and shrugged before turning back towards the town, cutting me off when I went to ’argue’ with her as she instead asked ”Is this really going to be enough for this Altan person?”

I gave her a side eye this time, clicking my tongue to make sure she understood that I was displeased at being interrupted yet still answering her question, saying ”It’s going to have to be, if only because we have no guarantee of reinforcements.”

Silence fell over us for a few seconds as she considered that, and before she could ask something else I added ”Besides, this time we have a plethora of citizens fighting beside us while we defend a location. Even if all they do is hold a pointy stick it’ll still keep some of these mercenaries at bay long enough for us to do our job.”

”I suppose that’s true, but still... it feels... I dunno, I actually can’t tell. Even with the knowledge that this Altan is stronger than both Sarnai and Erdene I can’t help but feel that this is an even fight at the very least.”

”Don’t get complacent now, they can still be lying to us. Just trust in your gut, your training, your weapons and in me. That’ll get you out of this just in time for the sex to begin feeling fresh when we get back home~!”

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Camara PoV

”It’s been quite a few days already...”

My murmur brought Annie’s hand up to my head as she stroked my hair, comforting me as I laid down atop her with my face buried between her amazing tits; the amount of cum staining them didn’t bother me either, nor did her ’hopeful’ hand that was squeezing my ass.

”It has, yes. I do miss her, but I also know that these sorts of things rarely ever have rigid timetables, y’know?”

”Ain’t that the truth. That one soldier I used to mess around with always arrived to my house early or late, and never on time. The sex was great so I didn’t mind it, but damn I didn’t envy that horrid ’schedule’ she had to follow.”

Meanwhile Cici was jerking off right beside us, the Bullkin unbothered by the pause in action as she just pleasured herself without issue, doing it in a way that almost felt far too practiced and comfortable.

It was weird that she was content to just jerk off when she could have either Annie or I do it for her, or that she wasn’t just taking a break before milking herself inside one of us... but to each their own, I suppose.

”Don’t worry too much, Camara. It only makes things more... straining on us. I know it is natural to worry, but just try not to, hm? We have a lot to do, a lot to take care of, and even more to finish before she returns... like getting that rib recipe of yours figured out~!”

The reminder of the dinner I had made caused me to blush, and it wasn’t because she was rubbing her cock against me nor that she was teasing my anus as she prepared to start again; it was because I remembered the ribs that I had charred not so long ago, and how it was nowhere near what I wanted to serve.

”They still tasted good, but yeah... that char...”

I swatted her arm and writhed around before she could insert herself into me, fighting with her before I successfully managed to pin the Nymph down on the bed, laying her on her stomach and giving me free access to her drenched pussy, which I started to pound in retaliation.

The thoughts of Aethisia were still there, but now I was more ’worried’ about putting this Nymph in her place, which currently was firmly between the Bullkin and I as we used her holes liberally, dumping our loads into them and ensuring we were satisfied with everything before we even contemplated her own satisfaction.