“Alright, this time I’ll make them pregnant for sure!!”
“Nyaa!!”
I didn’t want to get too sentimental about Dona-baa-san, so I tried to raise my spirits.
It’s not just about yesterday or today anymore. The old lady surely wants her granddaughters and great-grandchildren, who are living in the present, to be cheerful. That much is certain.
So, I joined the circle of cats mysteriously dancing around the fire where their clothes had been burned.
I pounced on a girl nearby without hesitation, wrapped my arms around her naked body, pressed my nose against her cat ears, and cupped my palm over her breasts. I didn’t hold back, but I made sure not to dig my fingers in too hard—after all, that would hurt, right?
With my lower half exposed, I was acting like a drunken pervert, but I had to go all out here if I wanted to keep up with the others.
After all, we’re here at noon, with no real reason, celebrating a month covered in semen by going outside naked and dancing. There are hundreds of cats here, all of them young and bursting with sexual desire.
Plus, everyone’s different—some are more eager than others. If I held back, they’d just take advantage of me.
I couldn’t let that happen. I had to make sure I was the one in control, doing as I pleased.
This wasn’t just about keeping my own motivation up—it was also important so the cats wouldn’t hold back either.
The cats themselves have varying degrees of desire and personality traits.
Cat beastfolk are generally cheerful, but some of them are shy and reserved.
When I act like “I’m done with this” and try to back out, those kids take it seriously, get left behind, fidget, and end up losing out in the end.
To let them enjoy themselves without holding back, I have to stay a greedy cocky guy. Even at the palace, when you’re alone, that’s just good manners.
So, I pick up a girl here and there, hug her, squeeze her breasts, stroke her butt, dig my fingers into her pussy, and then let go while dancing.
There was no particular music; we just watched the fire and danced without any planning. Even the cat beastfolk laughed it off when I barged in, showing off my erect cock and doing whatever I wanted. They seemed to enjoy it, some even leaning in closer to get involved.
It’s like a spontaneous opening ceremony with the expectation of sex.
There’s also the joy of moments like these.
“Meow♪”
“Papa♪”
“Oh, oh!”
Even my daughters, who I’ve told not to have sex, can’t help but come closer if the flow goes that way. If it leads to a kiss, well, I can’t help it. It’d be dangerous to push them away in the middle of everyone dancing naked.
…Kissing is fine. Fine.
I was struggling to reset my personal boundaries while mentally assessing my daughters’ physical development—this one has such a good figure… her pussy is quite low-set, I thought. I desperately tried to suppress the drop in my fatherly enthusiasm.
I-I could avoid doing it if I didn’t put it in.
I had to resist the urge to worry about my daughters and ruin the mood.
Just then, Karasha-san came around nearby.
Being a half-elf, she had a very noticeable figure—her breasts and hips stood out. Her height aside, her proportions rivaled Lila’s.
Her slightly darker honey-colored hair swaying in the wind, our eyes met, and she gave a faint smile. As I reached out, her naked body seemed to fall into my arms as if we’d choreographed it.
She pressed her full, natural breasts against my hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“Fufu… Do you want my body…♪”
“What a way to put it.”
I wondered if she was the one I should take first when I arrived at the cat colony, but it’s better than struggling to maintain my feelings every time I think about my daughters’ bodies.
Moving behind her in sync with the dance, I whispered into her long ears.
“But your pussy seems ready, so I’ll go ahead and take you without hesitation.”
“Yes… please… baby♪”
I heard she, like the half-elf woman, had struggled a lot and even been cruelly deceived by men.
But here she was, dancing naked among the cats in a wild frenzy, swaying her hips under the blue sky while the men thrust their cocks into her. Not a trace of those shadows remained.
She was one of the cats now.
She had become honest with her desires and was part of a small village where everyone got pregnant after being impregnated by just one man.
If she gave up on the notion of happiness as a human or an elf, this might be happiness in its own way.
With strange excitement, I thrust my erect cock into her for the first time.
“Mmm… ah…♪”
“Ahh, Papa’s already inside me~♪”
“Who is it?”
As the girls noticed the insertion and cheered, I continued to fuck Kasha-san while she stood.
Against the backdrop of the blue sky, sandy hills, and the naked bodies of the cats, I gripped her half-elf’s white buttocks and enjoyed the first pleasure of her vagina during this colony stay.
The sound of drums had somehow crept into the dance. Moving only my eyes, I spotted a bare Dark Elf using their hands to beat the rhythm. That was Cosmos-san’s former prostitute, wasn’t it?
And then, as the cats gathered around me, making my movements slower, the women from the maid group, who had been slow to approach the bonfire but were now closer, began taking off their maid uniforms and underwear and throwing them into the fire.
…Wait, no, this isn’t some festival where we’re burning all the village’s clothes, is it?
I was slightly panicked, but Kashia-san’s vaginal walls greedily craved semen, and her hips moved so intensely that it seemed she was overwhelming the men. I couldn’t let her win, so I grabbed her breasts tightly and thrust faster.
“Haah… haah, haah… ♪ More, more… I want to enjoy this, but… ah… ♪”
Kashia-san was quite something, but I was a fighter who could hold my own against the prostitutes from Talc.
I found the right spots inside her, varied the pace, aimed for it, and with no effort at all, led her to a public climax under the midday sun.
…And so, as if to kick things off, I began spraying my semen inside her. After pulling out, I showered Kashia-san’s backside and her buttocks with it, making sure the cats could see it.
“Ah… ah, haah… ♪ I’m gonna get pregnant… ♪”
Kashia-san clung to one of the girls, thrusting her hips out to receive it.
Sweat and semen glistened in the sunlight as they dripped down.
The cats watched, murmuring, “Wow…” and then, as if saying, “It’s my turn, next is mine,” they no longer even tried to hide their arousal.
A month filled with the scent of semen in the colony has begun.
A few days after I started staying in the colony, the second group of travelers arrived.
Luna, Marone, Cute, and the other cats living in Polka. Along with Anzelo, Aurora, Nalis, Almeida… and even Elenia and Frena.
Along with them came a few active maids from the maid unit to take care of them. And Hilda-san is here too.
The arrangement for them to join later was… well, part of it was just scheduling and coordination, but Luna’s consideration also played a part. If the female slaves were to surround me from the start, the cats might feel overshadowed…
Since the cats are the main focus here. The group that’s always clinging to me in the palace should make some concessions.
When everyone comes together, the female slaves end up taking quite a lot of semen.
And since I’ve become deeply involved in this colony, the female slaves have gained quite a bit of influence. It’s hard for the cats to push their way through and insist on their right to sex.
“You’ve been at it a while, huh…”
In the former entertainment facility where we’re staying, Nalis looked at me with a mix of disbelief as I persistently violated Neri, a warrior cat, while drenching several young cat girls in semen and letting them sprawl on the floor.
“No, you knew that from the start, didn’t you…? What’s with that face?”
“I mean, I just went around the colony, and it reeks of something rotten everywhere. And all the girls are completely naked—except for the ones who aren’t cats.”
“Something happened on the first day… everyone ended up burning their clothes…”
“Why would they do that?”
“Don’t ask me. They were so excited about staying for a month that they voluntarily burned them.”
”…Hilda-san, should I arrange for new clothes from Oniki-san?”
“Yeah, well, if it’s for everyone in the colony, Onii-sama could probably get it ready in three days. Factor in the trip to Talc and we can go ask about five days before the retreat.”
Hilda-san and Marone also plan to conduct health checks on the cats.
Even if it was something beyond their control, like a “fate” that couldn’t be helped at the spiritual spring, it’s still heartbreaking when residents suddenly pass away like Dona-baa-san. That’s why they started doing these checks regularly after her death.
For such checks, medical knowledge and skills are still important.
Marone’s experience as Hilda-san’s assistant hasn’t gone to waste after all.
“Under those circumstances, it can’t be helped.”
Anyway, back to the clothes.
…Just when I thought Luna and Cute were crouching down and fidgeting, they suddenly started a fire right there.
And then, with a casual motion, she began to drape the clothes she had brought over the fire.
“Luna!?”
“It’s not fair that we’re the only ones who get to wear them and parade around.”
“I don’t think it’s a problem!”
My voice was lost as Luna and Cute ended up fitting perfectly into their bare dress code.
“That makes sense too☆”
Hilda-san had come in her doctor-like attire, but she ended up taking everything off and joining the burning session. Marone hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes for a while, and then followed Hilda-san’s lead.
“You guys—!”
Naris’s voice echoed.
…Though, to be honest, we all knew it would end up like this when we came.
In the end, even Elenia and Frena joined in, and everyone was part of it.
”…What are we going to do when we get to Onyx?”
“Ah☆”
No one had thought about what would happen next.