As spring approaches, the dwarf colony in the desert welcomes Grandpa Dan and his group of friends. The desert has its own share of blacksmithing commissions from neighboring colonies, so Grandpa Dan never settles down in Polka for long. Still, he seems to miss Jeanne and Peter, which is why this routine of making two round trips a year continues.
As for his friends, their visit is simply a leisure trip.
“Hey, son-in-law! Long time no see!”
“Well… was it Dave again?”
“Dave’s my brother! I’m the elder, Guy!”
“Oh, right. Welcome. Which inn were you staying at last year?”
“The underground one this time. Let me try the surface rooms for a change.”
The elderly dwarves are all indistinguishable with their white curly beards and sunburned, wrinkled faces. Grandpa Dan knows them well from years of acquaintance, but occasional visitors are a mystery to him. “Underground” and “surface” refer to dwarf-exclusive accommodations. Taking Jeanne’s and Grandpa Dan’s suggestions into account, the colony has prepared both basement-style lodgings near the settlement and conventional ground-level facilities.
While some dwarves have grown accustomed to other races’ cultures, others have never truly left their colony and can only sleep peacefully in rooms that resemble those they’re familiar with. To accommodate such guests, we created basement-style rooms (though you’d barely sink a meter into them). They were hugely popular, and now most dwarves prefer staying there. Even Peter occasionally books one during the off-season for fun.
That said, insisting on a purely dwarf-like lifestyle while visiting for leisure would be dull. It’s not dangerous either, so trying various experiences could be more enjoyable… hence, more dwarves are deliberately choosing surface rooms these days.
By the way, “son-in-law” doesn’t mean he’s made advances toward Jeanne’s daughter or granddaughter; it simply refers to Jeanne’s husband. No additional dwarf wives have been added since Jeanne. Yes.
“Hino-fu… six people this time?”
Confirming with Grandpa Dan, he lets out a single snort.
“Yes, I originally planned to bring Doris too, but at the last minute she started complaining about flying and refused.”
“Oh…”
Though no one knows who Doris is, there are indeed dwarves who resist soaring through the sky on dragon wings.
In extreme cases, even critically ill patients might be forcibly brought to Polka without consent, but for a mere leisure trip, such measures aren’t necessary.
“If it had been Lady Black Dragon, I might have reluctantly agreed,” he muttered.
“Oh, couldn’t we use Airy?”
”…Dragon Lords don’t pick and choose easily, you know.”
“No, I thought this time was a bit too much…”
Airy, in her dragon form, returns to human shape after parking the carriage in the garage.
…As usual, completely naked, with her belly noticeably swollen.
Of course, it’s my child. Yet she flew over just to pick me up and drop me off as if nothing happened, despite winning the lottery.
“I told you not to worry about it. Fighting would be one thing, but flying a bit is just good exercise.”
“No way! You wouldn’t normally use a woman that far along for such things… And put some clothes on!”
”…There aren’t many outfits that fit this body.”
“Lies! How many pregnant women do you think are in the palace?”
Grandpa Dan sighs at my utterly common-sense remark.
“It’s ridiculous even to count how many; you’ve made fools of yourselves by getting so many pregnant, you idiot.”
”…Oh, well, that’s partly due to the wife’s side’s wishes too.”
Especially with cat-beasts, who tend to conceive frequently, it becomes quite troublesome. Without proper precautions, children can quickly number in the dozens, requiring neighborhood-wide assistance. If several are conceived at once, even with financial and material support, there simply aren’t enough hands to manage everything.
…Let’s leave that aside for now.
“In the end, you were worried about Doris being a pregnant woman carrying something, weren’t you? That’s why I told you to just leave it to Lyra.”
“Childbirth among dragons requires no assistance from anyone and concludes almost instantly. You should understand our physical robustness and regenerative abilities by now.”
“Things like that are… well, specific to dragons, so other races wouldn’t… Hey, wait a minute, isn’t she breaking her waters?”
“Oh no… Is it really appropriate to give birth right here?”
“It’s definitely a problem! Hey, someone get a dragon over here! Airi’s going to give birth! She’s about to have a baby!”
Within moments, about ten young dragons gathered at the landing area and carried Airi to an appropriate room. As she had said, the childbirth was completed almost immediately.
…Well, it’s not the first time we’ve made a dragon give birth, but I really hope this kind of thing stops happening.
Lately, there’s been an atmosphere among the cats—and even some humans—that feels like “we’ll lose out if we don’t have more births.” There are many cases of experienced female slaves giving birth early in their tenure. Since the eldest children are becoming less demanding, it seems they’re thinking, “Let’s make another one.” For short-lived species, waiting too long could lead to dangerous late pregnancies. However, since most female slaves are of elf descent, there’s no such concern, and siblings born with intervals of around ten years seem quite common. Thinking about it, the age gap between Aurora and Lucas is roughly like that too, huh.
“Yes, Nae-chan is three months along now—☆ It’s wonderful! Once we start aiming, she gets pregnant almost without any margin for error.”
This was a monthly routine group examination of female slaves held at the shallow hot spring bath in the palace.
Nae, who had just received a naked joint diagnosis from Hilda, smiled shyly.
“It was just good luck… Recently, Frena has finally grown up too.”
“Good luck? In the normal sense? Or in a… suggestive sense?”
“Either way is fine with me.”
That’s not good at all. What exactly about your daughter joining her father’s competition for his penis makes you feel secure?
My sharp retort was drowned out by Ange and Aurora taking turns riding me from behind.
“That’s wonderful. I really want one soon… But there’s no chance that Andy’s sperm-fertilizing ability has declined, right?”
“In fact, we’re currently pregnant with Nae-san, so… There shouldn’t be any deficiency in the semen, should there…♪”
“It might be a matter of frequency. But it’s been about three years since we stopped using contraception, and I’ve still been getting inseminated inside with the same vigor as before.”
“If you say that… then… me… ever since… this place was made… I’ve been continuously engaging in reproduction and mating… Ah… nnn♪”
“Oh, it’s coming out… Next time it’ll be my turn.”
Pushing aside Aurora, who was receiving a massive retrograde ejaculation with her slender waist, Ange mounted me again, clasped her hands together, murmured “Let’s make some children,” leaned forward to kiss me, then pulled back and began screwing herself onto my penis.
“It feels like when you’re worshipped, you become a spirit of conception or something.”
“Heheh. That’s fine, Spirit of Conception Andy.”
”…But a spirit that gets pregnant with its own children through blessings sounds a bit off.”
“Stop focusing only on Nae and give me some blessings too… I want a child…♪”
Even though she is the oldest female slave with her long hair tied into twin tails, she still looks like she’s in her teens.
She should be aging faster than Aurora, yet she still seems younger than me. At this rate, even when I become an old man, I probably won’t look older than Aurora.
“If we don’t get her pregnant sooner than Elea, it’ll affect the reputation of the female slaves…♪”
“I really hope you stop saying things like that…”
”…But you’re being stubborn while complaining about it.”
Just like fifteen years ago, on the night of my first sex, a lewdly grinning collar girl. I sigh, overwhelmed by self-loathing.
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For several months now, I’ve been engaged in a mysterious cat-and-mouse game with Elenia, who tries to insert herself into our lives whenever she can get the chance and offer her virginity. Frena is still reassuring since she doesn’t push things too far when Elenia isn’t around, but Elenia has even resorted to illusion magic to accidentally coax me into penetration. As a result, having a dragon serve as an official witness during any sexual encounter has become absolutely essential.
Unable to endure it anymore, we finally decided to have a serious talk.
“Elen… I know this is a terrible thing, but even Dad will make an exception… I’ll allow you to let me put my penis inside you. But first, you must cast a reliable contraception spell.”
“Ugh…”
“Not ‘ugh.’ If you get pregnant at your age, giving birth would be devastatingly difficult for you.”
“But there’s the Spirit Spring?”
“Yes, there is. But that’s not the point. The real issue is that having a child with your father is simply inconceivable.”
“So, Andy… if I were impregnated by someone other than you, would that be okay?”
“That would definitely kill you.”
I muttered those words, and Naris, utterly exasperated, gave me a sharp back-of-the-head slap. By the way, I brought Naris along because she’s one of the very few who opposes incest. …It’s strange how many supporters there are for keeping female slaves. Well, dragons and cat-beasts can’t help their nature, but even the elves from the Northern Forest started claiming that “Purple Magic makes the risk almost nonexistent,” making it incredibly difficult to secure allies on our side.
What exactly is Purple? Why does this name always come up at times like this?
Clears throat.
“A father wouldn’t want to see his daughter being embraced by another man. That kind of question is cowardly.”
“Then Andy has no choice but to impregnate her.”
“That’s completely out of the question for a human being. It’s just wrong. Wait, let me clarify: there are two separate issues here. Even if it weren’t your father, getting pregnant at your age is generally unacceptable. And fathers shouldn’t engage in sex with their daughters in the first place.”
“No! That’s childish stuff I don’t want to hear. Andy really wants to have serious sex with me.”
“Contraception is actually a sign of maturity!”
There’s no way I wouldn’t be touched by my beloved daughter’s enthusiasm. Finding a daughter who loves her father so deeply would be nearly impossible even if we searched the entire world. But this really isn’t something we can allow. If we give in, our family tree will become a tangled mess of bloodlines, like a cursed rune. Even Minister Ashton, for all his power, hasn’t dared to make moves on his own children. He might occasionally glance at their chests or buttocks with a slightly lecherous eye, but that’s about it. Just because you ride a dragon doesn’t mean such things become permissible.
“Anyway, that’s the first point. Also, I forbid you from trying to draw any of your sisters into having sex with me.”
“Why?”
“Well… there’s no real reason. I’m saying that having sex with parents is wrong, so it should go without saying.”
“So if you don’t want your daughters getting pregnant by random men, then nobody can have sex at all! Andy says this, but surely there’s no man who could rape our sisters when the dragon is protecting them so thoroughly!”
“Why do you assume rape is the premise?! Of course I’d stop it if my daughter were being raped!”
Elenia’s train of thought often leaps wildly, which is truly frustrating. She maintains an incredibly cool expression, unlike her mother. Maybe she’s just going through a rebellious phase. …What kind of rebellious phase involves wanting to have sex with your father?
“Anyway, if you’re refusing other girls, Andy should just be firm about it. Don’t keep throwing things at me like this. As for Frena, that’s one thing, but I’ve only bragged to the others that I had sex with Andy.”
“Why do you keep bragging about it… like how you licked your father’s semen or rubbed your crotch against him during dry humping…” That should be traumatic, right? Well, she was far too enthusiastic about it.
Naris, sitting beside her, sighed and made a face of resignation.
“Maybe we shouldn’t categorize Ele-chan as your daughter anymore.”
“What kind of proposal is that?”
“Well… if we set up a scenario where they’re not actually related by blood, and add her to the harem of female slaves, everything would work out perfectly. After all, there’s no other child this obsessed with their real father. And if it’s just Ele-chan, North Forest can handle it with their usual measures.”
“So what exactly are you planning to do with that setup?”
“If we announce it to everyone like that, they won’t be able to cause trouble within the daughter community anymore. Isn’t that good enough?”
Isn’t treating her like trash just because she’s not your own child too harsh? By the way, Naris’s daughter is named Floria; she’s seven years old now. Despite being Naris’s child, she’s quiet and has a girlish interest in embroidery, which she’s currently obsessed with. Thanks to Naris’s wishes, Floria was sent away from Vaper Palace at an early age, so for now, there’s no worry of her developing incestuous tendencies like Elenia did.
“Good job, Mommy Naris. That’s a brilliant idea.”
“Ehehe. Well, even if I say that, it’s obvious this person has no chance of winning!”
Naris blushed as Elenia praised her.
Honestly, you’re not very useful. I called you here because I didn’t want to reach such a conclusion on my own.
“Rejected.”
“Eh?”
“Eh?”
“Anyway! Since Ele already made concessions up to penetration, she needs to learn what compromise means! Besides, sex isn’t that terrible! People think it’s nothing special once they try it! We’re doing this tonight, so make sure Hilda casts a contraception spell on you properly! Don’t think you can get away with cheating—I have Marone here who knows everything!”
Marone, after much deliberation about her role in Polka, has grown into a versatile female slave rivaling Selen. Starting with maid duties and basic self-defense, she learned medicine directly from Hilda, gathering knowledge from elves, mapmaking and architecture from Diane, plus haircuts and dressing techniques. She’s even designated as the successor to Madame Belladonna as a midwife. While none of her skills match her mentors perfectly, in Trot, she’s undeniably an expert in each field.
Even while raising seven children, her attitude of continuing to learn demonstrates that anyone can achieve anything with determination—a powerful example of human potential. Most importantly, she never lies to me. Omissions are impossible with her.
So, despite being angry, Elenia reluctantly agreed.
That night… When asked where they’d do it, since the Spirit Spring was said to reduce pain, she suggested their usual hot spring, and we decided to slip away quietly in the middle of the night. However, more people showed up than usual: all the female slaves, courtesans, maids, dragons, and catgirls were there completely naked. The number reached nearly one hundred.
”…Isn’t this gathering a bit too large?”
“No way! I finally heard that Ele-chan is graduating from her virginity!”
Why did you tell Cosmos about it, Ele?
As the de facto leader of Vaper Palace (even surpassing the dragons), she’s especially skilled in erotic events. Naturally, she’d teach everyone without any guilt.
…But with so many spectators, it feels quite oppressive.
“Is this really our first time having sex like this, Ele?”
”…N-no, this isn’t usually how things go.”
“Come to think of it, I haven’t been doing that kind of thing with a hundred people lately…” This level of situation is rare.
Even though we’re having sex with the daughters one after another at the palace, most gatherings involve only a few to ten people. If more than that show up, we usually disband unless there’s an absolutely necessary reason. Having them wait naked for two or three hours would be too much of an imposition.
“Ele-chan, do your best. Mommy is cheering for you.”
”…Don’t go out of your way to cheer me on, Andy.”
“Selen already showed understanding for your father-complex tendencies right from the start, so it’s pointless…”
We’ve already gone as far as simultaneous oral sex between mother and daughter, so there’s no reason to criticize Selen’s supportive attitude now.
Well, I suppose most people would naturally recoil if their mother suggested joining in. But Elenia eventually adapted to it, didn’t she?
Truly, this is a case of “mother and daughter together.”
And then, Selen also confirmed her pregnancy around the same time as Naeia. There’s no visible swelling yet, though.
“Let’s have more kids with Andy, Mommy! ♪”
”…Yeah.”
“Wait a minute. Are you both properly under contraceptive magic? Let Marone check.”
“That’s something Mom should point out first.”
“Dad only has one mouth, so let me take my turn to object. Honestly, Selen, I don’t think that kind of thing is right.”
“Huh? So you’re thinking about making Ele-chan live her whole life without children or something terrible like that?”
“I’m not thinking anything like that! Sure, once I start with someone, I generally don’t pass them off to others—but…”
Maybe a good match for Elenia will appear soon. I don’t want to imagine it, but…
“It’s also Dad’s duty to teach Ele-chan the joy of childbirth.”
“Since you’re going to become my personal hole from now on, you’d better take responsibility and teach me properly.”
“What are these two doing…”
I want to cover my face, but since I’m already pressed against Elenia, I can’t move my hands.
But there’s no point in hesitating. I’ve already promised Elenia this as a concession. Marone confirmed the contraceptive magic is active, so it’s certain.
There’s no way out. I have to do it.
I took several deep breaths, wavering and resolving many times over—more often than Elenia herself would feel pain.
“Haa… Let’s go, Ele.”
“Make it quick…”
Pushed by her urging, encouraged by the gazes of the gathered women.
My penis split her labia minora and slipped inside her.
”…Eh, E-re… D-does it hurt?”
“N-no, I’m not even in yet… Don’t get scared on your own…”
“I don’t want to make Ele cry.”
“If we stop halfway after coming this far, you’d be the one crying for sure… Come on, let me in, Dad… all the way… ♪”
“Guh…”
“Aaaah… it’s swelling up, right now… ♪ Even though you haven’t even entered me yet, I’m about to climax…”
“Papa” was whispered suddenly, as if a forgotten memory had surfaced.
As always, the sense of abhorrent taboo is terrifying.
I remember now that in the past, I’ve let Beatrice and Irina call out something like that for fun.
The word “Papa,” murmured by my real daughter while lust stirs within her, possesses far more destructive power than I ever imagined.
Being controlled by my daughter. Having my soul drained away by my daughter. Being… violated by my daughter.
No, the one committing the violation is me. Elenia is merely enduring beneath me. Yet, without realizing it, my body began to tense up, and before I could even will it, an erection surged deep into her womb as if possessed. I couldn’t believe what was happening; terrified that I hadn’t done anything yet… I found myself suddenly sucked onto the entrance of her vagina. All of this was driven by Elenia’s whispers.
“Haaah… y-you’re i-in…?”
“Eh, Elen! Sorry, I just…”
“You asked if I’m in… right? So does that mean everything…?”
”…Y-yes. Probably not much more after this.”
I feel as though I’ve conquered her depths. Whether it’s elves, dragons, humans, or even ogres among the courtesans—my experience count has grown far too large—but there’s no doubt this feels like the deepest penetration of all.
”…Yay… ♪”
“Elenia…?”
“I’m doing it with Papa… My most feminine place is receiving Papa’s most masculine part… ♪”
Elenia whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. As if she had longed for nothing more than this, as if she had finally achieved the purpose of her life. Perhaps that truly was what she desired. I rejoice in the fulfillment of female instinct and the raw realization of male instinct.
…From somewhere, a group of naked women who had been watching silently began to applaud.
“Moooh… stop it… I’m happy about it… ♪”
”…Ah, aaah…”
Though I involuntarily sat up, Elenia immediately dug her claws into me and forced herself back on top of me.
“It hurts!”
“Papa too. Don’t scatter your focus… what you’re scattering is semen, right? Inside my daughter’s pussy, let it go all out… ♪”
“Guh…”
Father was once again controlled by the lewd whispers in his daughter’s voice.
Unconsciously, he pulled his hips to taste the inside of Elenia’s vagina, felt the folds of her flesh, and struck deep into her womb once more.
“Nnnn… ♪”
“Eh, Elen… no, you shouldn’t say things like that… It’s embarrassing, but Papa gets strangely excited too, so I can’t control myself…”
“What are you hesitating about…? I’m the daughter’s pussy made for Papa’s little dick…♪ Oh, it’s my daughter’s erotic hole created from Papa’s semen, untouched by anyone else even before she became pregnant with a baby… No, that won’t do. You have to really… seriously fuck me… Teach me, Papa, what real sex is like…♪ Real copulation, real insemination… A hole reserved only for you, Papa, never to be used by anyone else♪”
”…………!!”
No good.
This is bad.
This girl is in trouble.
She’s definitely a witch who can only affect me, yet she’s casting a curse that will surely turn me into a beast… and she’s using it with perfect precision.
Even as I thought to myself, “What kind of thoughts are you having about your own daughter?”, I followed Elenia’s words and engaged in real copulation.
Before I knew it, I was pounding her small waist with such force that sounds echoed through the air.
Seeing my little beloved daughter trembling and letting out a seductive cry, my instinct to impregnate her went wild.
“Oh my, oh dear, Papa really has no mercy…♪”
Selene grimaced with a bitter smile, while Cosmos nodded, saying, “There’s nothing we can do if someone says such erotic things…♪”
But I had no room left to say anything in response.
I swung my hips violently, slapping against her body with a thud-thud sound… or rather, being dominated by the daughter who desired it.
I satisfied my desires, fulfilling that dim desire to overflow my own seed into her womb without any brakes whatsoever.
“Aa, aaah… It’s coming out… Aa, it’s already coming out… Haaah…──♪”
No, even if I fill her, it doesn’t end. Does it ever?
Who do you think I am? If I want to, I can keep fucking dozens of people.
And you, despite being a virgin, lit that fire in me.
How foolish.
In my heart, I cursed my daughter, loved her, devoured her, inseminated her, and yet still fucked her again.
Time and time again.
Even with dozens watching. Even as she exposed herself in such a lewd manner. Yet I turned even that into pleasure and fucked her once more.
…That continued until I ejaculated eight times into that virgin hole of hers.
Even though over a hundred people were watching, no one could move during the breathtaking rape scene, and Elenia… well, thanks to the fact that the location was part of the Spirit Spring, she managed not to completely break down, but she still couldn’t stand up for three days afterward.
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Yes.
That too has become a little joke now… or should I say laugh? Who would laugh?
“That kind of first experience must be unforgettable, Elenia… I’m a bit envious.”
“What are you talking about? Did Ange also have some wish to be violated by her father?”
“W-well, I thought it would’ve been nice if my father was Andy. And I wanted to lose my virginity to him in such a way that he might almost break me…”
“That’s too special of a scenario…”
“Mr. Anzeros sometimes reveals some truly bizarre tendencies.”
“I-it’s fine. Besides, I don’t want Aurora to hear this.”
“Even I have enough discretion not to compete with situations unique to daughters.”
Looking up at Ange and Aurora engaging in a mild argument.
I noticed Frena peering intently from behind a pillar in the corner of my vision, but I quickly reconsidered—she wouldn’t be envious just because she saw that.
…But if that’s the case, what exactly did Naea feel relieved about? I decided not to dwell on it too deeply.