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Extra 13. 10 years after 13

2021-05-29
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A small colony in the middle of the desert.

Until about twenty years ago, it was nothing more than a run-of-the-mill colony of cats and beasts, but after a few years, the balance between men and women has been shattered, and the future of the colony is in jeopardy.

And now.

[Looking back on it, it’s changed a lot.]

Looking down on the colony from the top of a small rocky hill, a number of large structures have been added to the small village.

Amongst the many simple houses made of sun-dried bricks, those that stand out the most are the stone structures that I ordered the dragons to build in a short period of time.

Their uses are varied. Some are just community centers, some are water tanks for droughts, and some are daycare facilities.

… And it was a building that I had initially intended to use for erotic purposes.

No, it’s not. Don’t tell me this is happening again. I have at least a little sense of humor.

I really thought that I shouldn’t be holding [after all, it’s the whole village’s big orgy day] as a matter of course as I went there many times.

It may be fine at first, but sooner or later, the child I gave birth to will grow up.

It’s not good to just throw it out there and say, “Well, the whole village is like this anyway, so why don’t we just let them get used to it from the beginning?

The Vapor Palace has no choice but to take care of infants to some extent, but when they are old enough, they are taken out of the palace and allowed to live a normal life. I think it would be a serious distortion to let them live in a nude paradise and witness sex until they become adults.

Then I want them to try to live a decent life to some extent, even in the cat colony.

If they never leave the colony for the rest of their lives, it might be fine to have them live a distorted life, but the Dragon’s mobile service frequently travels to and from Polka, and we can let them go out on their own to Polka Autonomous Region, Basson, or Tark. The future of these girls is now open to great possibilities.

With that in mind, I thought it would be good to have a facility to separate [eroticism should only be in this building]. That’s what I thought. At that time.

… didn’t work out, did it?

[I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear that.]

[… Strange is … okay, but…]

I’m not sure how long I’m going to be strangely moved.

We walked down the mountain at a leisurely pace.

There was no showy welcome.

The cats had grown accustomed to our presence to the point where they thought that if they sensed our arrival, they would prepare for a normal welcome rather than jumping in disorderly.

Compared to those days, the place has become really lively.

[Welcome, Master.]

“Welcome!

In the center of the colony, in front of the oasis, Ennis, who has become a calm and beautiful woman, greets us as our representative.

She and her mother, Tanya, used to treat me sexually on the set, and since then she’s been pregnant many times and is now the mother of seven children.

Tanya has also given birth to four children since then.

Ennis’s daughters, the oldest of whom is now starting to look a little more feminine.

Those daughters, along with the other little cat girls, have been keeping their voices together from all around.

The size of the colony’s children gathered there was probably close to three hundred.

Most of them are my children. There are many of them in Polka, but in terms of total number, the ones here are probably the largest group of my children.

[Thank you for picking me up, everyone.]

With the intention of putting on an extremely soft daddy face …, I raise my hand to greet the children and their mother, or the young cat ladies who are planning to join their mother.

Although …, I don’t know what kind of face to put on every time I think about what’s going to happen next.

[Are you going to stay the night this time?]

[Ah, with … I have a pretty open schedule, so I thought I’d take care of you for a month or so.]

[Are you sure you want to stay at … for a month?]

[Seren and the others agreed to it. After a while, some of the other slaves will join us, but we’ll provide food and caretakers for them. …]

Before she could say anything else, the cats that had gathered around her let out a whoop of joy.

My stay is a festival for them.

Their peaceful, boring colony life, and their instinctive sexual urges, are instantly transformed into something exciting when they welcome my presence.

For them, it really is purely that way,…

[I’m not sure what to say.  It’s too early!  You guys are not going to wear clothes for the next month?  I’m not going to have sex with my kids!  You can’t even use birth control!  You can’t have sex with your father!]

Before I could stop them, both adults and children took off the clothes they were wearing and threw them, in fact, they burned the clothes they had taken off in the heat of the moment and started dancing happily.

[Clothes must be precious in a place like this: …]

When I was stunned by the sight of the naked women dancing merrily, a half-elf woman nearby laughed in annoyance.

[They don’t care too much if they don’t have any clothes on. … Too bad for the boys, though.]

She also took off her clothes and threw them into the fire.

[No, you’re burning yourself too!]

[I’m going to burn you too!]

… She is Kasha, a wandering half-elf who was once protected in the Duke of Gardner’s domain and moved to Grange at one point.

This is the first time I’ve ever seen such a thing.

As a matter of fact, there are a few people like her who dare to move to the cat colony, and including her, there are about a dozen or so different species of people who have put down roots in the colony.

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The … man sometimes wants to move to Polka, but I turn him down at my own discretion.

I’m not sure what to make of it, but I’m sure it’s a good idea.

If the cats here are going to marry other men, they should do it outside the colony. Everyone in the colony is my wife. Except for the children.

That’s the policy we maintain today.

[And as long as we’re in the colony, we’re sired, aren’t we …?]

I’m not sure what to make of this.

… Ugh.

[…Yes]

[]

Although she is not wearing a collar, all the women who have migrated to this colony have agreed to mix themselves in the orgy festival.

I don’t care if I get impregnated with it. It’s an unconditional blessing to have a child, and when it’s born, everyone raises it without a care in the world.

I’m sure you’ll be happy to know that I’m not the only one who’s a fan of your work.

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If I were to treat them like this, I might as well join my harem directly, but choosing a place to live is important too. Some of the girls are here because they don’t like the cold.

[But as you can see, we’ve only just arrived, so we’ll have to have sex later!]

That’s what I said to the dancing cats and Kasha-san, and I headed for the outskirts of the village with Lila.

The other side of the village, across the oasis from the exit of the labyrinth.

There was a rock sticking out of the ground, and at the top of it stood a staff.

I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do it.

[… Ho. You can taste it and drink it. It is the finest wine in the Elven Forest.]

And then he put the rest in his mouth and looked away.

… Grandma Donna passed away a few years ago.

She did not let anyone know that her health was deteriorating, and remained in her usual cheerful and cynical tone until the day before she died. … In the morning, she was cold.

The body was buried in the sand a short distance from the colony, as is customary in the colony.

Some … desert insects, or sandworms, or whatever, returned the body to its natural cycle.

Burying them in the labyrinth or even right next to it might result in a moving corpse. That is the hardest thing for the next of kin.

That’s why, in the desert colony of the Great Labyrinth, burying them in the sand is said to be the most natural funeral ritual.

[…This is not the first time I have sent off a close friend, though. Maybe you were special after all.]

Lila said, took another sip, poured the rest over the rocks, and threw the ceramic bottle away into the sand.

The usual ritual.

Eventually, Grandma Donna’s staff would break, the rock would weather, and no one would remember what it had meant.

I asked if we should protect it with magic or something, and Lila said that was fine.

Obsessing over gravestones and relics will only diminish our feelings for the person.

The connection to the person you will never see again should be in your own heart.

The time she lived in, and the things she protected, are left behind in this way.

[…He must have been quite happy. I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear that.]

[… I don’t know. I don’t know. Even if I say it flourished, it was only because I was the only one who fucked around.]

[Hoho. Even so, I’m sure you calculated that you could support even the wildest of results, so you left me in charge.]

[Even if it flourishes, it’ll be mostly incest, won’t it?]

[There are plenty of colonies that started with it. [There are plenty of colonies that have started with that. … That’s what Donna said. I’m sure you’ll be able to find something that works for you. I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear that.]

[If possible, I want my children to be happy with a future ahead of them. …]

[That’s not going to work anymore after messing with Ele and Frena. I’m not sure what to do, but I’m sure you’ll be fine. There’s nothing to worry about.]

[I know, but…]

… Ah.

Laila’s slight shade rings out as she sees me in my wayward agony, and then she too takes off the clothes she’s been wearing with economy as she walks, and starts walking into the square where the cats dance with great enthusiasm.

[I mean, those clothes are really expensive elf cloth, aren’t they!  Don’t burn it!”]

[Hoho. [Don’t burn it! If you need it, you can make it then.]

Without waiting for the fire, Lyra burns the clothes with the heat from her hands.

[That’s the kind of thing that makes a craftsman feel really bad, you know?]

Even though …

Lila, who left her collar behind and was now bareheaded, looked exactly the same as she did when we met, gorgeous and attractive and naked.

I’m not sure what to make of it, but I’m sure it’s a good idea.

[Eei].

I decided to take off my underwear on the spot. I’m not embarrassed because everyone will be naked when I get back anyway. No one would laugh at me.

I’m sure you’ll agree that it’s a great idea to take a look at the photos.

… No, I don’t know what I think of this scene.

[I’m not sure what to say. I’m sure you’ll be happy to know that I’m not the only one.]

[… Well, let’s get there first!]

I almost fell for it for a moment. I’m not sure if it’s a good idea, but I’m sure it’s a good idea.

Still, I’m here for the cats. I don’t want to scold them all and leave them alone, then hide and give the first shot to Lila …

So as I walked alongside the naked Lila, crabby and concerned about my cock, I suddenly noticed the gravestone behind me.

This is a great way to make sure that you get the most out of your time with your family and friends. … I think it is too optimistic to say that old lady Donna passed away feeling happy … with this kind of scene.

Article title:Extra 13. 10 years after 13
Article author:SiVisPacem
Release time:2021-05-29