Well, a few boys have been born in the colony as well. For some reason, they’re rare—roughly two boys for every five girls. Perhaps the imbalance of “Qi” still lingers. The children born via Polka aren’t that extreme, after all.
In fact, among those conceived in the colony, some are even older than Peter and should soon be old enough to breed… but. “How are the boys doing?” Anzeroth, naked because he’d ended up burning clothes along with the flow of events, asked me this. Since our own sexual activities had just concluded for the time being, I invited him along to check on them.
The boys were gathered on the third floor of this stone building. Originally intended to house more than half the colony and engage in group sex, it’s spacious enough to comfortably accommodate dozens. I usually sleep and stay on the first floor; the second is currently unused. Why the third? Because with cat-beastfolk physical capabilities, the second floor wouldn’t really require isolation anyway. …Right. Isolation. More precisely, to protect them from being attacked by the female cats. Cat-beastfolk heat cycles are far more intense in females. As past tragedies showed, when group sex begins seriously amid such a skewed gender ratio, the males get utterly drained one after another. Even though the males are also in heat, their stamina is limited. After losing a few rounds, they can no longer face the rush of female bodies. If that drains them completely and leaves them with trauma toward women, we’d just be repeating history.
That’s why, as the full moon approaches, they’re gathered here in this isolation facility, while their own heats are managed by several former prostitutes from Cosmos Tenpo. This way, they won’t suffer mental damage from overuse, and they can still practice techniques to satisfy women while conserving stamina. Those former prostitutes, having worked at Cosmos Tenpo originally, are naturally promiscuous; group sex with the boys is right up their alley. They can even handle contraception themselves.
”…Oh dear, Owner. If you’re coming up here, does that mean you’ve developed an interest in the boys too?” Well. Today’s designated sexual partner was Media, a dark elf. She was the first person Cosmos Tenpo recommended when we discussed needing someone for “this role,” known for her strong preference for young males and reputation as a virgin breaker. And she’s genuinely passionate about speaking enthusiastically about the virtues of boys every time she meets me. So, despite having an incredibly sexy body… and even though she’s currently completely naked and covered in semen… She happens to be one of the few members of the Cosmos Tenpo group I’ve never had sex with. …No, it’s not that she’s directly refused me… but there are some aspects that make me a bit uncomfortable. Still, I’m grateful for it.
“I haven’t come out yet.”
“You were waving your erect penis around, so I thought you meant something like that!”
“Just now, I was dealing with the girls downstairs! And Ange is dressed just like this too!”
“Since everyone at the Palace is mostly naked anyway, you should get used to my body sooner… even though I have small breasts.”
“But I wasn’t born as a well-behaved Polka child.”
Well, in the past I was into big-breasted types, but thanks to you and Jeanne and Eirina, I’ve become fully aroused even by small breasts.
…As this couple’s stand-up comedy unfolded, Media chuckled softly while smoking a cigarette through a pipe. “Indeed. When working at a brothel, there are quite a few men who stop reacting just to seeing women naked.” Behind her stood the cat-boy youths, their lower bodies bare and collapsed from being drained repeatedly.
“Alright, so this is the confirmation of the current situation? Since we’re approaching a full moon, things usually settle into this state. You must be getting bored seeing it all the time, right? The most exciting part is actually the very first night when everyone gathers. It’s absolutely incredible.”
”…Yeah, I really have to say, that’s impressive initiative. But remember, this is strictly for sexual release and sex education, so please keep that in mind.”
“I get it, you know! ♪”
There are a few other former prostitutes who take on this role as well… but whenever Media-san takes her turn, there seems to be a shared understanding among them that “one person like her is enough,” while the others come in groups. She’s always the lone wolf, dominating the scene by herself.
…Well, I’m truly grateful for that. It’s really appreciated, but I still feel a bit uneasy about it.
“Speaking of which, if Angelina-chan came over with Mappa too, are you trying to taste-test things?”
“N-no, that’s not it! Besides, since I’m a female slave, I’m more like a mother figure to them.”
”…?”
Media-san tilted her head and made a face as if to say, “What is this kid talking about?”
The theory of Anzeros—that his children are practically his own offspring—isn’t exactly gaining widespread acceptance yet. Neither do I fully understand it myself.
Besides, even though things were different back in the early days, now that I have so many children, expecting all of them to receive maternal care seems impossible…?
And honestly, having me show up naked at this orgiastic scene does make me a bit worried. If they start clinging to me too much, I might end up indulging Anzeros’ spoiled tendencies and letting him off the hook.
You’re mine. At least while my eyes are still open, you’re not allowed to be with anyone else.
“Education, huh? But will something like this really contribute to the future of the colony?”
Anzeros looked at the group of cat boys with a slightly worried expression.
I don’t have much confidence either, but these conclusions were reached by people far more knowledgeable about cat-beastman ecology than I am—including Mrs. Dona’s input in the deliberations.
Originally, if male and female cats mate one-on-one, leaving it entirely to instinct causes no problems at all. Even when the influence of the full moon becomes too strong and leads to multi-party orgies, as long as we accept that paternity can’t be determined, there shouldn’t be an issue. There’s actually quite a culture in cat colonies where people don’t even bother worrying about it with phrases like “Well, what else could you expect?”
However, in reality, there are far fewer males. Even if we try to cherish them, treating only specific females would create unfairness and lead to discord.
The idea of suddenly importing large numbers of males from outside is problematic—it could easily result in another group taking over the colony. Plus, I personally dislike it.
So, our only option is to train young males into becoming “men who can sleep with multiple partners in one night.”
Fortunately, the “libido” amplified by the full moon among cat-beastmen is primarily driven by pleasure rather than reproduction. In theory, even if they can’t ejaculate as frequently, skilled technique should make it workable.
The fact that almost all their partners are half-siblings—or actual sisters or younger sisters—is something we’ll just ignore for now. After all, when I’m not around, it’s already normal for them to engage in lesbian play with each other.
“Irina’s words—that as long as we don’t stop introducing new blood for ten or more generations, there won’t be any serious negative effects—are mostly things I hear when she seems like she might hold my daughter. But I’ll believe that here too.”
If things go well, these dozens of boys could each marry three or four women, eventually forming a balanced future. That’s our ultimate goal.
Until then, I’ll handle the older generation to ensure prosperity, while for my daughters… well, we’ll manage with lesbian play for now.
…That’s basically the future plan for the cat colony.
“It’s about time, so we need to start thinking about letting some of them find spouses and become independent… Honestly, they’re getting quite serious proposals, and I’m starting to waver! ♪”
”…If any of you decide to marry, then you’ll also have to step down from your role in this… uh, sex education program.”
“Oh, that’s a pity. Yeah.”
Media-san continued throughout the entire time, happily smearing the leftover blue semen onto her skin.
…If she’s enjoying fulfilling her duties, then that’s more than enough for me.
Full Moon.
In the days leading up to and following it, the heat of the cats’ rut intensifies even further.
Especially among those in their early teens. Their bodies haven’t fully matured yet, but somehow their instincts seem to recognize that they already possess the ability to bear offspring.
As my impulses grow stronger, I tend to get carried away overall—lighting fires for no reason, dancing aimlessly, and leaping into the Oasis. When I’m told to stop, frustration builds up, and soon meaningless fights break out. So during these times, such behaviors are tacitly tolerated. In fact, to liven things up, simple accompaniment is added—as we did last time—or the older cats sing the colony’s ancient folk songs.
As for me, I’m still busily breeding without restraint. I stand behind young girls at the eaves of homes or sneak in during lunchtime to mount their mothers while they’re cooking, then release my seed into them one after another. Out on the streets, I find a masochistic cat named Yuna and pleasure her with spank-fucks.
In an ordinary town, doing such things would make anyone label me abnormal—a man who deserves to be hanged and burned. But in this tiny colony, no one dares oppose my cock. With just a word—or even without saying anything at all—they happily offer their wet vulvas to be ravaged.
“Every time I think it… I absolutely don’t want Floria to ever come here,” Naris said as we returned to the former pleasure district. She gazed at the naked girls scattered around, resting her cheek on her hand and sighing deeply. She’d set out a small table and chairs made of palm wood (my own craftsmanship) under the eaves, trying to look stylish, but she couldn’t resist the flow and ended up burning her clothes too. Just like the catgirls being ravaged without mercy, she was now completely naked in broad daylight.
“It’s bad for their upbringing even if it’s not Floria,” Naris remarked. I fully agreed with her, though my cock, having just finished ejaculating moments ago, remained dripping wet. Naris stared at my penis with a deadpan expression for a while before letting out another sigh.
”…But Ria, lately she’s started saying things like ‘I want to go everywhere Mom goes’…”
“If it’s dirty places, just tell her no.”
“But because of you, I look like such a lewd mom!”
“I love that you’re wearing a full-nude collar and participating willingly while denying it yourself.”
“Just a little? Come on! Well, I’m happy about it.”
Unknowingly, I’ve come to really like Naris in this kind of mood.
“Ria is Andy’s daughter too, so I think she has the right to know why her dad is so popular with all those cats,” said Elenia, hugging me from behind and defending… defending? Me?
“You’re not trying to increase the number of perverted girls who sneak around with their dad whenever you get a chance, are you?”
“Not really. I don’t think Ria would see her dad having sex like this.”
”…Ah, so you’re actually trying to drive Ria away from her father!?”
Floria is such a precious daughter who openly seeks me as her “father.”
“If she learns the truth and pulls back, isn’t that natural? Hiding strange things from children is just creepy,” I replied.
“Kyu…”
She used the curse word “creepy” without hesitation to wound my fatherly pride. If I hadn’t been naked and tightly embraced, I would have collapsed right then. And stop grabbing my cock!
…And then Aurora appeared gracefully. “There are no parents who never hide anything, but… well, it will become clear eventually. Timing matters, and I don’t think that’s a bad idea,” she said. Even naked, with her modest chest and an air of mystery, she radiated the aura of a goddess. I almost got lost staring at her, but when I glanced at Naris, we both dropped our shoulders in defeat.
“But Ria is only seven…”
“Even if you know how things usually are at the Palace… that doesn’t mean—”
”…Wait, when did you show me?! You useless old man! After trying to keep us apart since before she even had a heart or mind!”
“I heard Tetete just got in there!”
”……I’ve been beaten…”
By the way, everyone wasn’t actually shocked by being naked; they’d already figured it out indirectly when playing with other siblings outside the palace, and seemed to find the idea of a nude-only zone quite amusing.
Well, the center is a hot spring, after all. Hot springs are meant to be entered naked, so I forced that explanation on them to cover up the truth.
…As we were talking about this, cheers could be heard coming from near the dungeon exit.
“What’s going on?”
Elenia tilted her head curiously, so I patted it gently.
“Ah, probably they’ve taken down some monsters.”
That’s usually when you hear happy voices over there.
But…
”…Everyone’s completely naked right now?”
”…………”
Hmm… Wait, naked… naked monster hunting? Isn’t that a bit too flashy?
Thinking so, I cautiously went to check and found Lyra standing in the center.
“H-hello, Master. Today was a big haul♪”
“No way! You went out completely naked!?”
“Don’t worry. I only helped carry things.”
“That’s what should surprise you!”
Who on earth did this?
Then it dawned on me: Neri, the samurai cat who’d been thoroughly taken advantage of just the other day, was confidently stepping forward with a double grapple.
“The full moon is approaching, so my condition was excellent. While monsters are strong at this time, they couldn’t stand a chance against me, whose essence has been replenished by your master.”
”…At least don’t do this when you’re wearing clothes and armor! You’ll get unnecessary injuries!”
She must be several years older than Luna; she’s well past thirty, yet thanks to her regular visits to the spirit spring, Neri’s body still looks remarkably youthful. Though she doesn’t appear injured, I really hope she doesn’t push herself too hard.
“If that’s the case, we should have gone as guests instead.”
”…Wait, Anzeros! What about me!? I haven’t been included! I definitely don’t want to do full-nude hardcore fights!?”
Naris trembled with fear, but honestly, among all of them, she was probably the one who’d look best next to Lyra. That’s likely because she often goes into battle in a bikini-like half-naked state even during normal times.
On nights of the full moon, things become even more intense. The relatively mature cats, usually calm, prepare an extravagant feast of wild monster meat. With its enticing aroma and primitive, rhythmic chanting as background music, the cats grow increasingly eager for pleasure, greedily consuming semen and boasting about what they’ve received.
It’s a village-wide celebration where all concepts of shame dissolve—a grand display of sexuality involving everyone. In the center of the square, I impregnate young catgirls one after another, right before their mothers, grandmothers, and sisters. Once finished, the girls move to the edge of the circle, catch their breath while exposing their dirty lower bodies, and happily discuss their pregnancies.
Mixed among them are half-elves like Kasha and other female non-human races who have settled in this colony, all coming to beg for my seed… And of course, I give it freely to them without discrimination, filling them with my offspring just as generously.
“I can keep this up for a whole month without any trouble… my stamina is truly terrifying, even to me…”
“Really, you are! ☆”
“No, I think about sixty percent of it is thanks to Miss Hilda.”
“That’s not bad, is it? ☆”
Since she was just nearby, Hilda also joins in. Everyone is naked, always ready to be used. The firelight glows over the endless sea of women’s bare bodies. Every inch of skin, every pair of genitals, every lip tempts me.
“By the way, Andy-kun, did you notice?”
“Notice what?”
”…Since a while ago, several girls have been getting fucked by their own daughters! ☆”
”!!?”
I… I was supposed to be checking and holding them one by one!? I should have avoided those who seemed too young…
“Could it be an illusion…? M-Marone!?”
”…”
Marone, who should have been watching from the perimeter… slightly averted her gaze when my eyes met hers.
“You betrayed me!?”
“There were desperate pleas from some girls saying, ‘It’s better to have Papa’s child than my brother’s…’ So, please forgive them! ☆”
“Guh…”
We had already planned for incest among siblings in our future designs, considering it preferable to having children with one’s own brother. Surely, there may be some who don’t agree with that. But still…
“At the very least, contraception should be…”
“A little bit won’t make the blood too thick! ☆ Trust your harem’s medical team! ☆”
“Mmm…”
Even so… The fact that I might impregnate my daughter still stirs something strange in my instincts.
“Fufu, even if your face says no, your little one is honest! ☆”
”…At the very least… don’t surprise me with that kind of thing…”
“Give up and accept it?”
”…O-Only for those who truly hate it like that.”
”♪”
In effect, I accept father-daughter incest only for tonight. With a sense of mission to consciously impregnate her if I do. The moment I declared this, the heat around me surged instantly. Most of the rapidly growing population, and nearly all those in their most fervent years are my daughters; with pregnancy now approved, excitement would reach the heavens.
“That’s cheating!!”
“Us too, right!?”
“No way—Ele and Frena can’t get pregnant! Besides, do you two even want to!”
“That’s obvious, isn’t it!?”
“It’s not fucking obvious!!”
While being swarmed by the girls, the moonlit outdoor orgy continues endlessly. …We made sure that Ele and Frena received proper contraception magic, double-checked rigorously by Hilda and Marone.
Once the full moon passes, the excitement gradually subsides, and within a few days, we even find ourselves with the leisure to enjoy our female slaves again.
“Something like this… intercourse in such a setting… is truly wonderful… ♪”
“Almeida, you’ve been poisoned by Sharon too much, haven’t you?”
”…Not as bad as her… Besides, she’d probably prefer men’s gazes in places where nudity isn’t allowed… ♪”
”…Well, maybe that’s true.”
Thinking this while boldly fucking Almeida right in the center of the colony: there are all kinds of exhibitionists.
By the way, Almeida is now a Knight Commander, equal in rank to Sharon, so we no longer use honorifics with her. Both she and Sharon have actually received whispers suggesting promotion to Grand Knight Commander, but since they spend their usual days lounging in Polka with empty Renfangas tanks and only return during the Great Invasion, they’ve politely declined. …And every time, Mr. Alex pokes fun at them for it.
”…P-please give this one to me too! I’m sticking my ass out just for you!”
“Yes, yes.”
Naris takes advantage of being next door and joins in as well.
It always takes her a while to get over her initial hesitation, but once she decides to enjoy herself, she’s genuinely straightforward.
“Mmm… damn it, I don’t even know how many men I’ve fucked today already… what an incredible cock, huh… ♪”
“Not at all… ♪ If you get bored of Naris, just put me back in anytime, my master… ♪”
Almeida wags her hips as if enjoying herself. She’s still weak to pleasure, just like before—well, maybe slightly improved? But her attitude of embracing her role as a female slave and openly enjoying sex has definitely strengthened compared to the past. Her appearance hasn’t changed at all since we first met… yet these elf slaves, now more honest than ever, are something I’d proudly boast about fucking in this mad paradise, right up until insemination.
“Mmm… g-guh… ♪♪”
“Aaaah… haa, aaaaah… ♪ I might have gotten pregnant… ♪”
“H-hurry up and get pregnant! Marie-san won’t wait that long for you… ♪”
“Just because I gave birth doesn’t mean… that’s the point, Naris… ♪”
I really like how Naris subtly takes a slight upper hand over Almeida while accepting my semen directly into her womb without any protection. …As soon as insemination with them is complete, I can see the catgirls peeking at us, already asking for their turn next. They’re our own daughters, having tasted success themselves. …W-well, getting them pregnant only happened that one night. At least, I need to make sure they receive proper contraception magic. Though when someone asks, “But isn’t the full moon the most fertile time? Does it even matter?”—I’m at a loss for words. …Ah, yes. The OK line is steadily dropping.
By the way, spare clothes for when we go to ask Onyx for new outfits were kindly kept ready by our current serving maids.
Well, I could say that if you haven’t even prepared your own clothes, what kind of caretakers are you? ”…So, where are the clothes for you two?” “What? You burned them all in the colony?” It was quite a struggle to keep them from casually entering the Onyx mansion while still fully naked maids and confine them inside the “playroom.” No, I suppose there are indeed such games happening behind closed doors. …You guys really enjoy making things difficult for me by angering Mr. Carlos, don’t you?