Reincarnated as the Only Human

Letting out a sigh, I remained crouched in front of the mirror and watched as thick globs of semen seeped out of my pussy, the four loads from the Queen plus the remnants from Lady Aziza slowly getting removed from me.

Beside me, Renna sat on the stool and gently worked at my hair, humming to herself and watching me in the mirror intently, her blue eyes filled with mischief, lust and worry as she tried desperately to hide how messy her own pussy was.

”I made the beginning of an agreement, Renna. The Queen is willing to sponsor and fund a plethora of educational institutions within the Queendom so long as she is allowed to openly pursue us both, or more accurately... as long as she is allowed to wave her cock around and ask us to bounce on it.”

My wife blushed at that, and I glanced down quickly to see how her thighs rubbed together as she tried harder to hide how wet she was, drawing a sigh from me as I leaned back and stared up at her, still feeling rather conflicted about all of this.

”When you were riding her, Renna, were you thinking about the past? About how you used to do that for her?”

Her blush deepened, and for a brief moment I saw her expression shift into something guilty as she prepared to deny that, only to take a long breath and nod her head somewhat weakly, confirming my suspicions.

”I never... or rather, I rarely was ever the one doing the moving, so... I was just reminiscing about the time we had been together, and...”

She trailed off, making me smile wryly as I reached up and gently patted her cheek, not saying anything about the slight flinch and instead asking ”And do you miss that? Miss her? Don’t worry, my love... the past is the past, no?”

Renna gulped and nodded hesitantly, leaning into my hand and staring down at me for a few seconds before she replied ”I... I do, Astra... I miss being with Luteia, but... only because life was so simple back then. It was structured, rigid... yet I was quite happy, until... well...”

I nodded back, leaning against her soft curves and enjoying the way she instinctively slid forwards to meet me, pressing her abundant breasts against my back and leaning further down so that we were merely inches apart.

”So... I won’t deny that I really, really enjoyed being with her again... and I also won’t deny that I definitely loved Aziza’s cock more than hers, but the familiarity that Luteia brought when she was fucking me, it was... addictive. Just like it had been.”

”Then do you want to visit the Palace to be with her often, or..? Are you going to start coming here regularly to rekindle what you once had?”

There was a hint of bitterness in my tone that she caught, and immediately she peppered my face with kisses and whispered ”No, not to rekindle our relationship..! No matter what happens now, Astra, you are my one and only! My real wife, the one that I love the most! I swear that!”

I won’t deny that hearing her say that - and being able to so easily tell that she was being honest with me from the bottom of her heart - made me rather smug, so after she kissed my brow once more I reached around her head and pulled her in for a proper kiss.

My wife - MINE, not the Queen’s - moaned into my mouth and kissed me harder, her hunger rising to meet my own - or at least attempt to - as one of her hands slid around my body and rested on my chest.

I also won’t deny that hearing someone knocking on the door outside immediately made me angry, yet Renna pulled back with a completely red face and pursed her lips, looking between me and the door.

Before I could tell her to ignore it, she stood up, wrapped a towel around herself and went to go see who it was, which... seeing her with just a towel that couldn’t hope to conceal her voluptuous ass nor her juicy tits... that made me happy, not angry.

I got up and leaned against the bathroom doorway, watching as she cracked the door open and said something to whomever was outside, only to glance back at me with a hesitant smile before she opened the door wider, letting the person step inside.

The familiar arrogant gait of the Wolfkin that ruled so much of the Queendom was nice to see again, and as soon as she was inside she undid her belt and started peeling off her clothes, baring herself to us like she always did.

”Well ladies~! Caught you both at a good time, didn’t I~? Figured I’d give it one last chance before I had to head back home for the time being, and damn~! Am I glad I did~!”

Grinning over at me, Fenkar winked before she turned back towards Renna, grabbing the Nymph and pulling her over to the bed so that she could mount her, sliding her cock inside of my wife instantly and fucking her hard from behind.

Not even ten seconds had passed and she was already mating with Renna, clapping the woman’s thick and slightly wet cheeks with an eagerness that had me dripping as I just continued to watch from where I was.

I stood behind them, admiring Fenkar’s impeccable physique and biting my lip when I noticed that the Wolfkin’s hips couldn’t even begin to hope to conceal Renna’s incredible ass, allowing me to watch as it rippled with each thrust.

Then I got to admire how heavy the Wolfkin’s sack was, her balls producing an over abundance of sperm that she soon pumped into my wife as she knotted her, pushing herself as deep as she could and locking them together.

Fenkar let out a delighted shout and leaned forwards, draping herself over my wife’s back and continuing to hump her even as she started biting and kissing her back, shoulders and neck, marking the red haired Nymph as her bitch... all while I watched, my fingers churning the thick seed inside of me as quickly as I could.