When spring approaches, Old Dan and his friends from the desert dwarf colony come to visit.

There's always blacksmithing work for them in the desert, so Old Dan doesn't settle down permanently in Polka. But he still seems concerned about Jeanne and Peter, so he makes these yearly round trips.

His companions are just here on a vacation.

"Hey there, son-in-law! It’s been a while!"

"Oh yeah... Dave, right?"

"Dave's my brother! I'm the older one, Guy."

"Oh, you. Welcome back. Which room do you prefer this time?"

"The cellar last year. This time, let me try upstairs for a change."

The elderly dwarves all have white curly beards and wrinkled red faces that make them indistinguishable from each other. Old Dan knows everyone well enough to tell them apart, but the occasional visitors are a different story.

And by "cellar" or "upstairs," they mean dwarf-only accommodations. Taking Jeanne's and Old Dan’s suggestions into account, the colony has prepared both basement-style rooms that resemble their underground homes and regular above-ground facilities for guests.

Some dwarves are accustomed to other races' culture, but others have lived in the colony without venturing out much and cannot sleep comfortably unless they're in familiar rooms. We built underground-style rooms (though it's really just a meter below ground) for them, and they were very popular; now all the dwarves want to stay there. During off-seasons, Peter occasionally stays there too just for fun.

Still, sticking to dwarf-like living when traveling somewhere is not interesting. It’s not dangerous, so it would be more fun to experience different things… That's why recently, some dwarves are choosing to stay in rooms on the ground floor.

By the way, "Husband-don" doesn't mean he has a hand in his daughter or granddaughter; rather, it means “Jeanne’s” husband. I haven’t taken any more dwarf wives after Jeanne. That's right.

“Hi-no-fu... six people this time?”

When I asked Grandpa Dan, he just sniffed and said,

"Yeah, originally I was going to bring Doris too, but at the last minute she said she didn't want to fly."

"Oh..."

I don’t know who Doris is, but there are dwarves who resist flying with dragon wings. If they're seriously ill, we’ll drag them to Porca anyway, but for a simple vacation trip, that's unnecessary.

“Even if it was the Black Dragon, I might have reluctantly ridden with him.”

“Oh, did you not like Aerial?”

“…It’s not often that a dragon would be so picky.”

“Well, this time I really thought something was wrong…”

Aerial put away the carriage and transformed back into her human form. As usual, she was naked and had an obviously pregnant belly.

Of course, it was my child. But after winning the lottery, she just flew me to school as if nothing were unusual.

“I told you not to worry about it. Fighting would be worse than flying a little.”

“Yeah, but I don’t think anyone uses a woman with that big of a belly… Also put some clothes on.”

“There aren’t many outfits that fit this body.”

"Stop lying! How many pregnant women do you think there are in Palas?"

My very commonsense retort made Old Man Dan sigh. "It’s ridiculous how many I get them pregnant; they’re all idiots."

"...Ah, well, it’s also partly because of my wife’s preferences..."

Especially with catkin shifters—they tend to get pregnant easily and that can be quite a hassle. If you don’t keep some control over the situation, before long there’ll be ten kids running around and we’d need help from everyone in the neighborhood. And if you have several pregnancies at once, even with financial and material support, it’s still going to be overwhelming.

...Let’s leave that aside for now.

"In the end, didn’t you feel uneasy about having a pregnant woman carry the dragon? That’s why I told you to let Rila handle it."

"There is no need for anyone’s help in delivering a dragon; it will be quick. You should know how sturdy and regenerative our bodies are."

"Such dragon-specific circumstances aren’t something other races... hey, wait, isn’t she breaking her water?"

"Oh dear… wouldn’t it be problematic to give birth here?"

"It's a problem, of course! Hey, anyone got a dragon around? Aeri’s going to give birth! The baby’s coming!"
Soon enough, about ten dragon women gathered at the landing pad and carried her off to an appropriate room. As she had predicted, it was over in no time.
...Well, I've never let dragons have babies before, but I really wish they wouldn't do this anymore.

Not just with cats, but lately there's been a feeling that we're losing out if we don't get some of the girls pregnant. So now we’ve got a bunch of slave women who are already mothers having their second or third kids.
Since the firstborns aren’t demanding much attention anymore, they figure it’s time to make another one. With short-lived species, there's always the risk that waiting too long will result in dangerous late pregnancies. But most of our female slaves are elves, so we don't have to worry about that, and it seems like many of them end up having siblings a decade apart.
Come to think of it, Aurora and Lucas are also around that age difference, huh?
"Okay, Neia-chan is three months along too☆ It’s great, isn’t it? You get pregnant almost right away once you start trying."
At the monthly collective examination for slave women at Palas' shallow hot springs bathhouse, Neia smiled bashfully after being examined by Hildegard.

"It was just luck... Frena has finally grown up recently, too."

"Are you talking about it literally? Or in a sexual sense?"

"I don't really care which one."

That's not good. I mean, how is it reassuring that my daughter wants to join me and Dad in a threesome?

My comment gets drowned out by Ange and Aurora taking turns riding me.

"That sounds nice. I want some too... but Andy, your sperm isn’t losing its potency, right?"

"Actually, I’m still impregnating Neia-san... so there’s no problem with the quality of my semen..."

"Hmm, it might be a frequency thing. But you’ve been giving me regular unprotected sex for about three years now."

"If that’s what you’re asking... ever since I started here... I’ve been having reproductive intercourse all this time... ah... nhaa♪"

"Ah, it's coming out... next is my turn."

Aurora was pushed aside as Ange mounted me, her slender waist accepting the torrent of cum flowing back up. She clasped her hands together and muttered, “Let’s make a baby,” before leaning forward to ask for a kiss from me. Then she pulled her hips back and thrust herself onto my cock.

“Feels like I’m some kind of fertility spirit or something.”

“Heehee. That’s fine, Andy the Fertility Spirit.”

“…I don’t know about being a fertility spirit that impregnates itself with its own children.”

“Please give me a child too…♪”

Even now, Ange, the oldest female slave, still looked like she was in her teens, even though her hair was tied into twin tails. She had aged faster than Aurora, but I couldn’t help thinking of her as younger. If things kept going this way, even when I became an old man, I’d probably never think of her as older than Aurora.

“Still, if you don’t get me pregnant before Elea does, it would affect my dignity as a female slave…♪”

“Seriously, stop saying that…”

“…Even though you’re the one who’s getting all worked up.”

Just like fifteen years ago during our first sex, the slutty giggling collar girl.
I sigh in self-loathing.

◇◇◇

After a few months of trying to sneak in and give her virginity whenever she could, Elenia’s still careful when I’m alone with her, but she tries to trick me into having sex even using illusions. So now we need the dragon as an impartial judge.

And finally, fed up, we have a serious talk.

“Elenia, this is really bad, but Papa will make some concessions… I’ll let you take my dick inside you, but first, you must cast proper contraception.”

“Aw…”

“No ‘aw.’ If you get pregnant at your age, giving birth would be hell.”

“What if there’s a spirit spring?”

"Even if it were. No, that's not the point. It’s impossible for a father to accept his daughter being impregnated by someone else."

"So Andy, you’re saying I can get pregnant from anyone but you?"

"That would be suicide."

I muttered this out loud and Nalis smacked me on the back of my head in exasperation.

By the way, I had Nalis here because she was one of the few people who opposed incest.

...The female slaves were mostly okay with it. Even though dragons and catkin were understandable, elves from the Northern Forest started saying things like "the purple magic makes the risk almost non-existent," so we’re having a hard time getting allies.

What’s up with this purple stuff? It always comes up at times like these.

I cleared my throat.

"A father is an animal who doesn’t want to see his daughter being taken by another man. Asking such questions is cowardly."

"So Andy, you're the only one who can make me pregnant."

"That's you, as a person, out of the question. You're out of the question. Wait, don't mix two issues together. Even if it wasn’t your father, in general, pregnancy at Ele’s age is unacceptable. And even before that, sex with her father isn’t normal either."

"I don’t want that kind of childish sex. I really want to have real sex with Andy."

"Using contraception would actually be a sign of maturity!"

He couldn't help but feel happy about his beloved daughter's enthusiasm. There was no way in the world he could find another daughter who loved him like this.

But it was still unacceptable. If he allowed it, it would create a mess similar to a chaotic family tree with interwoven bloodlines.

Even that Minister Ashton wouldn’t dare touch his own child. He apparently did look at her chest and butt lecherously sometimes though.

No matter how much she rode on a dragon, this wasn't something that could be allowed just because of it.

"Anyway, that's the first issue. Also, I forbid you from involving any other sisters in sexual activities with me."

"Why not?"

"Well, there’s no need to explain why. Since I said sex between parent and child is unacceptable, that goes without saying."

"So if you don't want your daughter to get pregnant by some random guy, no one can have sex at all. Andy said that, but there's no way any man could rape our sisters with dragons guarding them like this."

"Why do you assume it would be rape? Of course I'd stop anyone from raping my daughters!"

Elenia’s thought process was so off the rails it was frustrating sometimes. She had such a cool demeanor, yet she wasn’t as mature as her mother seemed to be. Maybe she was just going through a rebellious phase.

…But what kind of rebellion involved wanting to have sex with your dad?

"Anyway, if Andy wants to reject others, he should just say no instead of making me deal with it. Frena is one thing, but the other kids are just boasting about their time with Andy."

"Why do they boast? About licking my father's cum or rubbing their dicks against him in a tease…?"

That was more like trauma than anything else. Well, she had been way too enthusiastic for that.

Naris, who had been sitting next to her, sighed and looked defeated.

"Maybe we should stop treating Elenia as just another daughter."

"What does that even mean?"

"I see... If I set it up so that she wasn't actually related by blood, and add her to the group of female slaves, then maybe everything will be fine. There shouldn’t be any other kids who love their father this much, and if it’s just Elle, we can handle it with the treatment in North Forest."

"What are you suggesting I do?"

"If I announce that to everyone, she won't cause trouble in her community anymore. Isn’t that enough?"

Aren’t you being too casual since she isn’t your child?

By the way, Naris’s daughter is Floria and she’s seven years old now. She’s a quiet girl with girly interests who currently likes embroidery.

Since he had her leave Vape Palace early on at his request, there's no chance of her becoming like Elle in terms of incestuous tendencies.

"Great job, Naris Mama."

"Hehe, but honestly, it just looks like this person’s chances are slim anyway!"

Naris blushed from being flattered by Elle.

You really didn’t help at all. That's why I called you here to avoid reaching such a conclusion.

“Rejected”

“Oh…”

“Oh…”

“Anyway! I’ve compromised up to the point of penetration, so learn to compromise too, Elle! Besides, sex isn’t that bad! You’ll think it’s not all that once you try it! Tonight we’re doing this, so make sure Hilda puts a contraceptive spell on you beforehand! Don’t even think about cheating; I’ve got Maronne here who can tell if you do!”

Maronne had wandered around unsure of what role she would play in Polka until finally becoming a multi-talented slave girl rivaling Selen. She could work as a maid, perform basic self-defense techniques, and was trained by Hilda herself in medical skills, gathering knowledge from the elves, map-making and construction from Diane, and even hair-cutting and dressing others. Additionally, she had been designated to succeed Bella Donna as a midwife.

Though not quite on par with her masters, Maronne’s abilities were such that they could be called professional within Trot.

Despite saying “I’m still far from it,” while raising seven children, her continued learning attitude serves as a strong example of how one can become anything if they have the will to learn.

Most importantly, she never lies to me. She couldn’t get away with anything even if she tried.

So Elle reluctantly agreed.

That night.

When I asked where we should do it (the Spirit Spring was supposed to ease the pain), she said that our usual hot spring would be fine, so we decided to sneak in there at midnight. But somehow, more naked slave girls, naked prostitutes, naked maids, naked dragons and naked catgirls had gathered than during the day.

The number of them reached close to a hundred.

"...Aren't you gathering too many people?"

"Well, I heard that Eru-chan is finally graduating from virginity."

Why did she tell Cosmos-san about it? She's basically in charge of Vape Palace (even over the dragons) and when it comes to an erotic event like this, there was no way she wouldn’t spread the news.

...But with so many spectators here, I feel a bit overwhelmed.

"Are you really going to do your first time under these conditions, Eru?"

"...W-Well, this is nothing unusual."

"I haven't gathered a hundred people for this kind of thing in a while..."

This situation is unusual. Even though I've been having sex with the girls who come to the palace one after another, usually it's just a few or up to ten at once. If more than that gather together, we generally break things off unless there's an urgent need. It would be too much for them to wait naked for two or three hours.

"Eleena, do your best. Mom is cheering you on."

"...You can cheer me on if you want, Andy."

"Selen was the first one to show understanding of your daddy issues, so it's pointless..."

They've already done things like simultaneous blowjobs and stuff, so there's no point in complaining about Selen cheering for me now.

Well, I mean, most people would back off if their mother wanted to play with them. But Eleena ended up adapting to that kind of thing too.

This really is a case of the apple not falling far from the tree.

And Selen was also confirmed to be pregnant along with Neia some time ago. Though there's no visible swelling yet.

"Let's make more babies with Andy, okay? ♪"

"...Okay."

"Hold on. Are you sure the contraceptive magic is working properly? Marone, check it out."

"Why don't we start by calling Mommy out on that?"

"Dad only has one mouth to talk from, so let me have my turn to make a comment. Seriously, Selen, I think this is ridiculous."

"What? So you're thinking of making Elle live her whole life without kids?"

"No, no! Of course not! I mean, once I get involved with someone, it's basically for myself and not anyone else!"

Maybe Elle will find a good partner someday. Even if I don't want to think about that.

"It's also my job as Dad to teach you the joy of having children."

"Since you're going to be my personal pussy hole from now on, you better take responsibility and learn."

“What the hell is this…?”

I want to cover my face, but Elenia’s already on top of me so I can’t move my hands.

But there’s no point in delaying. I’ve already promised Elenia that this would be a compromise. The contraceptive spell was confirmed by Maronne as well, so it should be reliable.

There’s no turning back now. There’s nothing left to do but go through with it.

I take several deep breaths and decide to proceed despite the shaking that goes on inside me more than what Elenia is feeling.

“Haa… Let’s do this, Elenia.”

“Faster…”

Pushed by her urging and the gazes of the women gathered around us.

My cock splits Elenia’s small lips and slides into her.

“Ah…”

“Eh, Ele… i-it hurts?”

“I’m not even in you yet… don’t get so worked up…”

“I don’t want to make you cry.”

“If I stop now after coming this far, it’ll be worse for me… come on, put it in, Papa… all the way inside…”

“Guh”

“Ahh… it’s swelling up right now… even though I’m not inside yet…?”

She suddenly whispers “Papa,” as if remembering something.

It still feels so damn taboo.

I remember that Beatrice and Irina used to call me that when we played around.

But hearing my real daughter whispering “Papa” while she’s turned on is far more powerful than I imagined it would be.

My daughter controls me.
My daughter drains my soul.
My daughter... defiles me.

No, it's not her who's defiling me. Elenia is just enduring what I'm doing to her.

But without realizing it, I had become so forceful that suddenly the sensation was like my cock had plunged deep into her womb all at once.

I couldn't believe what I'd done; I hadn't meant to... and yet here I am, attached to my daughter's cervix.

All of this is because of Elenia's whispers urging me on.

“Nn... h-h-has it... gone in?”

“Oh, Elen! Sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“Has it really... gone in? Is that all of it...?”

“…y-yeah. I don’t think it can go any deeper than this…”

The feeling of being conquered deep inside me is overwhelming. Even though I’ve had so many partners—cats, elves, dragons, humans, and even ogres—I’m sure that this feels the deepest.

“…I did it…♪”

“Elenia…?”

“I’m with Papa now… My most womanly part is taking in his manliest part…♪”

Elenia was crying tears of joy.

It felt like I’d achieved my life’s purpose, and everything I had ever wanted.

Maybe that was really it.

I was happy to feel the fulfillment of my feminine instincts and the raw male instinct of the one who was with me.

…The naked women watching us from somewhere clapped their hands in approval.

“S-Stop… I can’t… It’s too much even though it feels good…♪”

“…Ah, ah…”

I involuntarily sat up, but Elenia forcefully pinned me back down with her nails.

“It hurts.”

“Daddy. Don’t get distracted… The only thing that should be getting distracted is the semen inside my pussy… Fill me up completely…♪”

“Ahh…”

My father was once again controlled by his daughter’s whispering dirty talk.

Unconsciously, he began to pull back and thrust into Elenia’s vagina, feeling her flesh as he hit the depths of her.

“Nnhaa…♪”

“E-Ele… Don’t say things like that… It makes me feel bad but it also gets Daddy so excited I can’t control myself…”

"What are you holding back for...? This is your mommy pussy made just for daddy's cock...♪ Come on, don't hold back and really fuck me...♪ Teach me daddy’s real sex...♪ Real mating, real insemination...♪ Only daddy gets to use this hole♪"
“......!!”
No.
This isn’t good.
This girl is dangerous.
She’s definitely only using magic that affects me, but she’s still casting it accurately enough to turn me into a beast.
While part of my mind thinks about what kind of sick thoughts she has about her own daughter, I’m actually fucking her as hard as she says.
Before I know it, I’m slamming her tiny hips with such force that the bed is shaking.
My primal desire to impregnate her is taking over as she writhes and moans in pleasure.
“Oh my, daddy... You’re not holding back at all♪”

Selen chuckled, and Cosmos nodded in agreement: "What can you do? When someone says such dirty things to you."
But there was no time for that.
I thrust my hips forcefully, violating the girl’s body as I pleased… or rather, she wanted me to. She controlled me, and I indulged my desires, filling her womb with my seed without restraint.
“Ah, ah… It’s coming out… Ah, it’s already coming out…! ──♪”
No, even that wasn’t enough to satisfy me. How could it be?
Who did she think I was? A man who could go on and on, violating as many women as he wanted.
And yet you dared to ignite a flame in an innocent virgin.
How foolish.
I cursed the girl inside my heart, loved her, devoured her, inseminated her, and continued to violate her.

I raped her over and over again.
Even though dozens of people were watching, even though my daughter was being shamed in such a way. I turned that shame into pleasure and continued to rape her.

That went on until I ejaculated eight times inside her virgin hole.
A hundred people watched as she was raped, but no one could move from the spectacle, and Elenia... well, thanks to the fact that it happened at part of the sacred spring, she didn't break completely, but still couldn’t stand for three days.

◇◇◇

That's right.

Now it’s just a little joke… or should I laugh? Who would?

"Such an experience is unforgettable, Elenia... I kinda envy you."

"What are you talking about. Did Ange also have a wish to be raped by her father?"

"N-no, if my dad was Andy, that'd be nice. And then I wanted him to take away my virginity in such a way."

"Too unusual to have anticipated..."

"Anzeros-san does display some pretty outrageous fetishes from time to time, doesn't he?"

"It's fine. Besides, Aurora shouldn’t be the one saying that."

"As for me, I do have enough sense not to compete with a daughter’s unique situation."

Looking up at Ange and Aurora as they bickered gently.

I noticed Frena staring intently at us from behind a pillar in my peripheral vision, but I figured she wouldn't feel envious of something like that.

...Still, if so, then what was Neia relieved about? I decided not to think too deeply into it.

As spring approaches, Old Man Dan and his group of friends arrive from the desert dwarf colony.

The desert has its own set of blacksmithing contracts to fulfill from neighboring colonies, so Old Man Dan doesn't settle down in Polka permanently. However, he still seems to worry about Jeanne and Peter, maintaining a lifestyle of making about two round trips a year.

As for his friends, they are here purely for a pleasure trip.

"Hey there, Son-in-law! It’s been a while!"

"Uh... was it Dave?"

"I'm Dave's brother! I'm on the side of the elder, Gai!"

"Ah, that side. Welcome. Which type of lodging did you prefer last time?"

"Last year, we stayed in the burrows. This time, we're trying out the surface rooms."

All the elderly dwarves are indistinguishable, with their white curly beards and sun-reddened, wrinkled, dumpling-like faces. Because I've known Old Man Dan for a long time, I can tell them apart, but I have no clue who these occasional guests are.

By "burrows" and "surface," I refer to the dwarf-specific inns. Taking the opinions of Jeanne and Old Man Dan into account, we provide both a basement-style lodging similar to what they have in the colonies and a standard surface-type facility.

While some dwarves are somewhat accustomed to other species' cultures, others have lived their entire lives without ever properly leaving the colony and cannot sleep soundly unless they are in a room that feels familiar.

When we tried creating basement-style rooms (though "basement" really only means being one meter underground), they were so well-received that now all the dwarves insist on staying in them. During the off-season, even Peter occasionally stays there for the novelty of it.

That being said, it would be boring to cling strictly to a dwarf-like lifestyle when you've come all this way on a trip. It’s not dangerous, and experiencing different things is more interesting... and so, the number of dwarves choosing to stay in the surface rooms has been increasing lately.

By the way, when I say "Son-in-law," I don't mean he's been getting handsy with his daughters or grandchildren; I simply mean he is "Jeanne's" son-in-law. I haven't increased the number of dwarf brides since Jeanne. There.

"So... six people this time?"

When I checked with Old Man Dan, he let out a single huff of breath.

"Yeah. I actually intended to bring Doris along, but at the last minute, she started saying she hated flying."

"Ah..."

I don't know who this Doris is, but I suppose there are some dwarves who resist soaring through the sky on a dragon's wings.

If it were a critically ill patient, I might force them to Polka without any consent, but there’s no need to go that far for a mere pleasure trip.

"If the Black Dragon had been the one, she might have reluctantly agreed."

"Ah, so Airy wasn't an option?"

"...It's not easy to be that picky with a Dragon."

"Well... I thought this time might be a bit much, even for her..."

After stowing the carriage into the garage in her dragon form, Airy reverted to her human form.

...As usual, she was naked, and furthermore, her belly was prominently rounded.

Of course, she's my child. And yet, just because she won a lottery, she went off to handle the transport as if it were nothing.

"I believe I told you not to worry about it. Even if there were a fight, a little bit of flying is nothing more than good exercise."

"No, normally you don't send a woman out on an errand when her belly is that big... Also, put some clothes on."

"...There aren't many clothes that fit this body..."

"Liar! How many pregnant women do you think there are in Palace?!"

Old Man Dan sighed at my perfectly sensible retort.

"You idiot, stop impregnating people to the point where it's a joke even to try and count them."

"...Ah, well, that's partly due to the wives' wishes, isn't it?"

It's particularly difficult with the beastkin cats, as they get pregnant very easily. If we don't moderate it to some extent, we'll quickly end up with dozens of children, and the whole neighborhood will have to pitch in to help. If you do that to several people in a row, no amount of funding or supplies can cover the shortage of hands.

...But let's set that aside.

"In the end, you were probably worried that this Doris person would be uneasy being carried by a pregnant woman. That's why I told you to leave it to Lyra."

"Dragon births require no assistance and are finished quickly. You should be aware of our species' durability and regenerative powers."

"Those dragon-specific circumstances aren't something other species—hey, wait, did her water just break?"

"Oops... I suppose giving birth in this very spot might be an issue."

"Of course it's a problem! Hey, someone get a dragon in here! Airi's about to give birth! A baby's coming!"

Within moments, about ten dragon girls gathered at the landing pad and carried Airi to the appropriate room; true to her word, the birth was over quickly.
...Well, it wasn't my first time helping a dragon give birth, but I really wish they'd stop doing this.

Lately, an atmosphere has emerged where it feels like a loss if you don't produce several children—not just among the cat-folk, but others as well—resulting in a recent rush of pregnancies among the veteran slave mothers who gave birth in the early days.
Since their eldest children are becoming less demanding, they's decided it's time to make the next one.
For short-lived species, if you take too much time, you risk the dangers of advanced maternal age. However, since many of the female slaves are elf-types, that isn't a concern, and it seems quite common to have siblings spaced about ten years apart.
Come to think of it, Aurora and Lucas have a similar age gap. Yeah.

"Alright, Neia-chan, you're three months along too! ☆ How lucky, to be able to get pregnant almost every time you try."

This was the monthly routine group examination for the female slaves at the shallow hot springs of the palace.

Neia, undergoing the naked physical exam from Hilda-san, offered a bashful smile.

"I was just lucky. ...And Frena has finally started acting like an adult lately, too."

"In a normal sense? Or a dirty sense?"

"I don't really care which."

That's not a good way to put it. I mean, what part of your daughter joining the fight for her father's cock is supposed to be a "reassuring" factor?

My retort was drowned out by Ange, who was being ridden alternately by me and Aurora.

"Must be nice. I'm getting there myself... Andy, your semen's potency hasn't dropped, has it?"

"The fact is, you are making Neia-san pregnant... so there's clearly no defect in the cum... ♪"

"Maybe it's a matter of frequency. But we stopped using contraception about three years ago, and I'm still getting filled with the same intensity as before."

"If you want to put it that way... ever since I arrived here... it has been nothing but constant breeding and mating... Ah... nngh... ♪"

"Ah, she's leaking... I'm next."

Pushing Aurora aside as she took the overflow of the massive load in her slender waist, Ange straddled me. She pressed her hands together, murmuring, "Please let me have a baby," before leaning forward to beg for a kiss and pulling her hips back to guide my cock into herself.

"When you pray like that, you feel like some kind of fertility spirit."

"Hehe. Isn't it fine? 'Andy the Fertility Spirit'."

"...What kind of spirit uses its blessings to impregnate its own children?"

"Don't just give blessings to Neia, give me a baby too...! ♪"

The eldest female slave, with her long hair tied in twin tails, still looks like she's in her teens.

Even though she should be aging faster than Aurora, I still can't help but see her as younger. At this rate, even when I'm an old man, she'll likely never seem older than Aurora.

"If you don't make me pregnant sooner than Ele... it'll affect my pride as a female slave... ♪"

"Please, stop saying things like that..."

"...Even though you're getting hard right now."

The collar-wearing beauty gave me a lewd grin, just like she did fifteen years ago during our first time.

I let out a sigh of self-loathing.

◇◇◇

It has been several months of engaging in a mysterious game of wits with Elenia, who tries to join in every available opportunity to offer up her virginity.
Since Frena doesn't act reckless when Elenia isn't around, I can still be at ease with her, but Elenia even uses illusion magic to try and accidentally slip penetration through. Because of this, having a dragon acting as an adjudicator present during sex has become indispensable.
And unable to bear it any longer, we finally held a serious discussion.

"Ele. This really isn't good, but Papa will make a concession. ...I'll agree to let you insert it. But first, you must use strong contraceptive magic."

"Ehhh..."

"Don't 'ehhh' me. If you get pregnant at your age, childbirth will be deathly difficult."

"Even if there are Spirit Springs?"

"Even if it were possible... No, that's not the issue. The mere idea of trying to conceive a child with one's own father is out of the question."

"Then, Andy, is it okay if I let someone other than you finish inside me and get pregnant?"

"Of course not. That's obviously a no."

I muttered it under my breath, only to be smacked hard on the back of the head by a exasperated Narys.

By the way, the reason I had Narys present was because she was one of the few people who opposed incest.

...As for the female slaves, a strangely high number were in favor. I can make allowances for the dragons and the cat-folk, but even the elves from the Northern Forest had started saying things like, "With Purple Magic, the risks can be almost entirely eliminated," making it incredibly difficult for me to secure allies.

What even is "Purple"? Why does that name always come up at times like this?

I cleared my throat.

"A father is a creature who doesn't want to see his daughter held by another man. That is a cheap question to ask."

"Then Andy, you're the only choice to get me pregnant."

"That... as a human being, that is just wrong. It's wrong! No, wait, don't mix two different issues. Even if the partner isn't your father, generally speaking, pregnancy is not okay at Ele's age. And as for a father, sex itself is normally off-limits, regardless of pregnancy."

"No way. I don't want that kind of 'childish' sex. I want Andy to have serious sex with me."

"Contraception is a sign of adult responsibility, you know!?"

It wasn't as if I wasn't happy to be moved by my beloved daughter's passion. A daughter who loves her father this much is a rare find anywhere in the world.

But really, that's just not allowed. If I permitted it, our family tree would become a tangled, messy disaster like a brand mark.

Even Minister Ashton hasn't gone so far as to lay hands on his own child. Apparently, he does occasionally look at her breasts and hips with a bit of a lewd eye, though.

No matter how much of a dragon-rider you are, that's not the kind of thing that becomes permitted.

"Anyway, that's the first point. Second, I forbid you from dragging your sisters into sex with me."

"Why?"

"There is no 'why'! I just said sex with your parent is a no-go, so that's a given!"

"But if you don't want my sisters getting pregnant by random men, then none of them can have sex at all! You say that yourself, Andy, but there's no way any man could rape my sisters when there are so many dragons protecting them!"

"Why is rape the premise here?! Of course I'd stop a rape, she's my daughter!"

Elenia's thought process takes leaps that are truly troubling. She looks so incredibly cool-headed, unlike her mother. Though, it might just be a phase.

...What kind of "rebellion" involves wanting to have sex with your father?

"Anyway, if you're refusing the other girls, you just need to be firm, Andy. Don't put it all on me. I mean, Frenna aside, I only bragged to the others about having sex with you."

"Why would you even brag about... licking your father's semen or rubbing his cock between your thighs..."

Normally, that's the kind of thing that causes trauma. Well, she was certainly... aggressively proactive about it.

Sitting beside us, Narys sighed, her face settling into an expression of resignation.

"Wouldn't it be better to just stop treating Ele-chan as your daughter?"

"What kind of pointless suggestion is that?"

"I'm thinking... it might resolve everything if we just adopted a setting where she wasn't actually related by blood, and then added her as one of the female slaves. There's probably no other child in the world as devoted to her biological father as she is, and if it's just Ele-chan, we could probably manage it with some Northern Forest treatment."

"And what exactly am I supposed to do with a made-up setting like that?"

"If you just announce it to everyone, she won't be able to run wild within the 'daughter community' anymore. Why not just let it be?"

Isn't that a bit too reckless, considering she's not even your child?

By the way, Narys's daughter is named Floria, and she is currently seven years old. Despite being Narys's daughter, she is a quiet child with a taste for girly things, and is currently obsessed with embroidery.

Because of Narys's wishes, I sent her away from Vapor Palace early on, so for now, there is no fear of her being tainted by an inclination toward incest like Elenia.

"As expected of Mama Narys. A brilliant idea."

"Ehehe. Though, looking at it any which way, it's not like this man has any chance of winning!"

Flattered by Elenia, Narys blushed.

You really are useless. I called you here specifically because I didn't want to reach that conclusion.

"Rejected."

"Eeeeh—"

"Eeeeh—"

"Anyway! I've already conceded as far as penetration goes, so learn how to compromise, Ele! Besides, sex isn't even that much of a big deal! It's the kind of thing where once you've tried it, you think, 'Is this really it?' We're doing it tonight, so make sure you have Hilda-san cast a contraception spell on you! Don't try to cheat, because I have Marone here, and she'll know!"

After much wandering in her own confusion regarding what role she would play in Polka's life, Marone had grown into a multi-talented female slave who even rivaled Selene.
She had started with maid work and basic self-defense, but she had gone on to acquire medical skills directly from Hilda-san, foraging knowledge from the elves, cartography and construction techniques learned from Diane-san, and even the ability to cut hair and dress others. Furthermore, she had been designated as the successor to Old Lady Belladonna as a midwife.
While she had not yet reached the level of her masters, her skills were high enough that she could be called a specialist within Trot.
Even while saying, "I still have a long way to go," her continued dedication to learning while raising seven children gave her a powerful presence—a living testament to the idea that one can become anything if they approach learning with ambition.
Most importantly, she never lied to me. There was no way she would let anything slip past her.
And so, though she pouted, Elenia gave her consent.

That night.

When I asked for her preference on where to do it (since I heard the Spirit Spring helps alleviate pain), she said she wanted the usual hot spring, so we decided to do it quietly in the middle of the night. However, we ended up with a gathering of naked female slaves, naked prostitutes, a naked maid corps, naked dragons, and naked cat-girls that was even more crowded than during the daytime.

The number was pushing right up against a hundred.

"...Isn't this a bit too much of a crowd?"

"Oh, we heard that Ele-chan is finally graduating from her virginity!"

Why do you have to tell Cosmos-san, Ele?

She is the one who effectively acts as the organizer of Vapor Palace (setting aside the dragons). And since she is an expert in all things erotic, she was bound to spread the word to everyone without a hint of guilt.

...But having this many spectators is honestly a bit overwhelming.

"Are you really... going to do your first time like this, Ele?"

"...T-this is just business as usual."

"We haven't had sex with a hundred people gathered around like this in a while..."

This kind of situation was rare.

Even though I had sex with the girls visiting the Palace one after another, a single gathering usually consisted of anywhere from a few to ten people. If more than that gathered, I would typically disperse them unless there was a pressing reason otherwise. I felt bad having them wait around naked for two or three hours.

"Good luck, Ele-chan. Mama is rooting for you."

"Andy, is it really okay to let her 'root' for you?"

"It's no use, since Selene was the first one to show understanding for your daddy-complex..."

Since we had already progressed as far as simultaneous oral sex with mother and daughter, I couldn't really nitpick Selene's supportive attitude.

I mean, normally, if a mother suggested playing together, you'd be repulsed. But Elenia eventually just adapted to it.

Like mother, like daughter, truly.

And also, Selene's pregnancy had been confirmed a while ago, just like Neia's. Though her outward appearance hadn't changed much yet.

"Let's increase the number of Andy-san's children along with Mama♪"

"...Yeah."

"Wait, hold on. The contraception spell is definitely active, right? Marone, check."

"You should address what Mama just said first."

"I only have one mouth, so let me react to things in order! Seriously, Selene, I think your way of thinking is a bit much."

"Eh? Are you saying you want Ele-chan to live her whole life childless? That's cruel."

"I'm not saying that! It's just, once I take an interest in someone, I generally don't let them go to anyone else!"

Because, who knows, a good partner might eventually appear for Elenia. Not that I ever want to imagine that.

"It is Papa's duty to teach Ele-chan the joy of childbirth."

"Since you're going to become Papa's dedicated sex hole from now on, you'd better take responsibility and teach her properly."

"What is with this mother and daughter...?"

I want to cover my face, but since I'm already draped over Elenia, my hands are a bit tied.

However, there's no point in hesitating. I've already promised Elenia that this would be my concession. Marone even checked the contraception magic, so it's foolproof.

There is no turning back. I have to do this.

I take several deep breaths. More often than Elenia, who is the one destined to feel the pain, I tremble, and more often than that, I steel my resolve.

"Sigh... Here we go, Ele."

"Hurry up..."

Urged by her, and prompted by the gazes of the gathered women.

My shaft parts her labia minora and begins to slip inside.

"Ngh..."

"E-Ele... Does it... does it hurt?"

"You haven't even... all the way in yet... Don't get scared on your own..."

"I don't want to do anything that would make you cry, Ele."

"If we stopped after coming this far, that's the part that would be tragic... Come on, put it in, Papa... All the way to the back... ♪"

"Guh."

"Ah... it's swelling, right now... ♪ Even before you're fully in, I feel like I'm going to climax...?"

The way she whispered "Papa," as if suddenly remembering it.

As always, the sense of immorality is terrifying.

Come to think of it, I remember playing a game once, making Beatrice or Irina call me that.

But hearing it whispered by my actual daughter, laced with lust, has far more destructive power than I imagined.

Controlled by my daughter.
My soul being drained by my daughter.
By my daughter... I am being violated.

No, I am the one doing the violating. Elenia is merely enduring me beneath her.

And yet, without realizing it, my strength surged, and I felt as though my shaft had suddenly invaded deep into her vagina, independent of my own will.

I can't believe what I've done; I feel a sense of fear, as if I did it all on my own... Without noticing, I am being sucked in by my daughter's cervix.

It is all the result of being driven by Elenia's whispers.

"Ngh... It... went in...?"

"Eh, Ele! I'm sorry, I just... instinctively..."

"I'm asking... if it's in... is it all the way...?"

"...Y-Yeah. Any further than this, probably..."

I feel as though I have conquered the very depths of her vagina. My number of sexual partners has become absurdly high—cats, elves, dragons, humans, and ogres if we count the prostitutes—but in terms of physical sensation, there is no doubt that this is the deepest I have ever pierced.

"...I did it... ♪"

"Ele...?"

"I'm doing it with Papa... In my most feminine place, I'm taking in Papa's most masculine part... ♪"

Elenia's eyes well with tears.

As if she has found the thing she longed for most, the thing she wanted most of all. As if she has achieved the ultimate purpose of her life.

Perhaps, in truth, that is exactly what it is.

She rejoices in the satisfaction of her female instinct and the raw sensation of my male instinct.

...From someone among the naked women watching over us, a round of applause begins.

"S-Stop... stop it... I mean, I'm happy, but...♪"
"...A-Ah..."
As I instinctively tried to sit up, Elenia dug her nails into me, forcing me back down over her.
"Ouch!"
"You too, Papa. Don't get distracted... what you should be distracting yourself with is the semen... inside your daughter's pussy... Do it with everything you've got...♪"
"Ugh..."
My father was once again manipulated by the lewd whispers of his daughter's voice.
Without even realizing it, I began thrusting my hips, seeking to taste the inside of Elenia's vagina, feeling the folds of her flesh and striking deep against her cervix.
"Nnh...♪"
"E-Ele... stop, if you keep saying things like that... it's pathetic, but even Papa gets too excited, and I won't be able to hold back..."
"Why would you hold back...? This pussy was made just for your cock, Papa...♪ This slutty hole of your daughter, made from your semen... no one else has ever touched it, even before I was even a baby... You can't just be gentle... you have to truly violate me... Show me your real sex, Papa...♪ Real mating, real breeding... in this hole that I won't let anyone but you use♪"
"............!!"
This is bad.
This is really bad.
This girl is dangerous.
She is an evil witch who knows exactly how to use the spells that—while likely only effective on me—will surely turn me into a beast.
While a corner of my mind lamented what I was thinking about my own daughter, the reality was that I was engaging in "real mating" exactly as Elenia demanded.
Before I knew it, I was slamming my hips against her small waist with an intensity that made wet, slapping sounds.
My instinct to impregnate my small, beloved daughter, who was writhing and letting out cries of ecstasy, had run completely wild.
"My, my, Papa... you's certainly merciless, aren't you?♪"
Selen gave a wry smile, while Cosmos-san nodded, saying, "It can't be helped, when she says such lewd things♪"
But I had no room to respond to them.
I swung my hips violently, thrusting relentlessly, selfishly violating my daughter... no, I was being manipulated by the very daughter who desired it.
I satisfied my lust. Without any brakes, I fulfilled the dark desire to overflow my seed within my daughter's womb.
"Ah, auu... it's coming... it's already coming, and yet... Hyaaah...!──♪"
No, satisfying myself wasn't enough. I wouldn't stop.
Who do you think I am? If I set my mind to it, I am a mass of pure libido that could keep raping dozens of people.
And you, you're the one who lit the fire in a man like that, despite being a virgin.
How foolish I am.
In my heart, I cursed, loved, and devoured my daughter, breeding her, and continuing to violate her.
Again, and again, and again.
Even though dozens of people were watching. Even though my daughter was exposing her shameful state. I turned even that into pleasure, and I continued to take her.

...It continued until I had ejaculated inside that virgin hole eight times.
Even though a hundred people were watching, no one could move during that breathtaking scene of my daughter being raped; and as for Elenia... well, thanks to the fact that the location was part of the Spirit Spring, she didn't completely break, but she was still unable to stand on her own two feet for three days.

◇◇◇

Yes.

Even that has become a bit of a funny story now... well, is it funny? Who's laughing?

"You'll never forget a first time like that, Ele... I'm almost a little jealous."

"What are you talking about? Did you have a desire to be raped by your father too, Anju?"

"Well, I thought it would have been nice if my father were Andy. I wanted my virginity taken by Andy in a way that felt like he was about to break me."

"This premise is way too bizarre..."

"Anzeros-san, you do tend to reveal some truly incredible perversions from time to time, don't you?"

"L-leave me alone. Besides, I don't want to hear that from you, Aurora."

"Even I possess enough discretion not to compete with situations that are uniquely suited for a young lady."

I looked up at Ange and Aurora as they engaged in their lighthearted bickering.
I noticed Frena peeking at me from behind a pillar in the corner of my eye, and I wondered about her, but then I quickly dismissed the thought, figuring there was no way she could be looking at that and feeling envious.
...But, if that were the case, then what exactly was Neia so relieved about? The thought crossed my mind, but I decided not to dwell on it.

As spring approaches, Grandpa Dan and his friends from the desert dwarf colony come to visit.

The desert dwarves have their own kind of work—blacksmithing jobs taken on from nearby colonies. So Grandpa Dan’s never really settled in Pokka for long. But he still seems concerned about Jeanne and Peter, so this back-and-forth trip has become a twice-yearly routine.

And as for his friends? Just a comfort trip.

"Hey there, son-in-law!"

"Hmm… Dave, was it?"

"Dave’s my brother! I’m the big brother, Guy!"

"Oh, right. Welcome. Which inn did you stay at last year?"

"The cellar last time. Trying the upstairs room this go-around."

Old dwarves all look alike—white, curled beards and sunburned, wrinkled faces. Grandpa Dan knows who’s who from years of dealing with them, but the occasional visitors have no clue.

The "cellar" and "upstairs" are dwarf-only inns. Taking Jeanne and Grandpa Dan’s advice, they built both underground-style rooms near the colony and regular surface ones.

Some dwarves get used to other races’ ways, but others can’t sleep without the familiar feel of a cellar-like room—having lived their whole lives barely leaving the colony.

So they made these "cellar" rooms (though you only go down a meter or so), and it was a huge hit. Now all the dwarves want to stay there. Peter even jokes about staying in one during the off-season.

Still, sticking to dwarf life when you’re on vacation gets boring. It’s not dangerous, but trying new things is more fun… so lately, more dwarves are deliberately choosing the upstairs rooms.

By the way, "son-in-law" doesn’t mean he’s been hitting on Jeanne’s daughters or grandkids. Just that he’s Jeanne’s husband. No more dwarf wives after her. Nope.

"How many this time… six?"

Grandpa Dan confirms with a grunt.

"Yeah, I was gonna bring Dorris too, but she got all stubborn at the last minute and said she hated flying."

"Ah…"

Who Dorris is, I don’t know, but some dwarves just can’t stand being flung through the air on dragon wings.

If they were seriously ill, he’d drag them to Pokka without asking, but it’s not worth that much trouble for a comfort trip.

"If it was Lord Black Dragon, she might’ve grudgingly gone."

"Ah, so Airri wouldn’t do?"

"…Dragon whims aren’t something you argue with."

"Yeah… I thought this time was pushing it…"

Airri, in her dragon form, parks the carriage and shifts back to human.

…Naked as usual, and with a noticeably pregnant belly.

Of course, she’s mine. But because she won the lottery, she just flies people around like it’s nothing.

"I told you it wasn’t a problem. Unless we’re fighting, flying’s good exercise."

"No, you don’t normally send out women that far along… and put some clothes on."

"…There aren’t many clothes that fit this body."

"Liar! How many pregnant women do you think are in the Palace?"

Grandpa Dan sighs at my perfectly reasonable retort.

"You’re such an idiot for getting them pregnant so much, counting them would be pointless."

"…Ah, well, it’s also partly their wives’ choice, you know?"

Catfolk and beastmen get pregnant easily, which is a pain. If I don’t save up, I’ll have ten kids at once, and the whole neighborhood will need to help. Then if I do that with multiple wives at once… no amount of funding or supplies can keep up.

…Let’s just forget about that for now.

"Deep down, you were probably worried about that Dris guy carrying a pregnant woman, so I told you to leave it to Lila."

"A dragon's birth requires no assistance and is over in an instant. You must understand the resilience and regenerative abilities of our kind."

"Yeah, well, other races don’t get dragon-specific circumstances… Wait, did she just break water?"

"Oh crap… would giving birth here be a problem?"

"Of course it’s a problem! Hey, someone get a dragon over here! Aira’s going to give birth! A kid’s gonna pop out!"

Immediately, about ten dragon girls gathered at the landing pad and carried Aira to an appropriate room, and the birth was over as quickly as she said.
…Well, it’s not the first time I’ve had a dragon give birth, but seriously, I wish you’d stop doing this.

Not just the cats, but lately there’s been this vibe that if they don’t get pregnant soon, they’ll be at a disadvantage. So there’s been a surge in pregnancies among the older, experienced slave women who gave birth early on.
Since their first kids are getting easier to handle, they’re thinking about making more.
For short-lived species, taking too long like that could lead to risky late-in-life pregnancies. But since most of the female slaves are elves, there’s no need to worry—siblings born within a decade or so seem pretty common.
Come to think of it, Aurora and Lucas have about that age gap, yeah.

"Okay, Neia-chan, three months too! How nice—once you start aiming, you get pregnant with almost zero margin of error."

At the monthly group examination for the female slaves in the Palace’s shallow bathhouse, Neia, after being examined by Hilda while naked, smiled shyly.

"I was just lucky… Recently, Frena finally grew up too."

"Meaning normally? Or erotically?"

"Either one’s fine, really."

No, it’s not. Seriously, what’s reassuring about your daughter joining the competition for Daddy’s dick?

My retort is drowned out by the alternating riding positions of Ange and Aurora on me.

"How nice. I’m starting to want one myself… But you’re sure Andy’s impregnation powers haven’t diminished?"

"Because, as it stands, I am currently, impregnating, Neia-san… There should be no, sperm, deficiencies…♪"

"I guess it’s a frequency thing. But it’s been like three years since we stopped using protection, and I’m still getting her pregnant with the same intensity."

"If you’re gonna say that… Since, well, ever since this place, was, created… It’s been, breeding, mating, all the time… Ah… Nngh…♪"

"Ah, it’s coming out… Next is me, got it?"

Pushing Aurora aside after she took a massive load in her slender waist, Ange straddled me, clasped her hands together, and murmured, "Please let us have a child," before leaning forward to demand a kiss from me, then pulling back and forcing her own pussy onto my dick.

"Being prayed to makes it feel like some kind of fertility spirit."

"Fufu. Isn’t it nice, Andy the Fertility Spirit?"

"…A spirit that impregnates itself with its own blessings is kinda messed up."

"Stop giving all the blessings to Neia and give me a kid too…♪"

The oldest female slave, with her long hair in pigtails, still looks like she’s barely in her teens.
She should be aging faster than Aurora, but she still looks younger than her. At this rate, even when I’m an old man, I probably won’t feel older than Aurora.

"Unless you impregnate me sooner than Ele, it’ll affect the female slaves’ reputation…♪"

"Seriously, stop saying things like that…"

"…Even though you’re getting hard anyway."

Like it was fifteen years ago during my first time, there she was—a collar-clad, lewdly grinning beauty.

I sighed in self-loathing.

◇◇◇

For months, I’d been engaged in a strange negotiation with Elenia, who would seize any opportunity to offer her virginity. Fortunately, Frena doesn’t push things when Elenia isn’t around, so I could still breathe easy… but Elenia even resorts to illusion magic to sneakily get me inside her, making it absolutely essential for the dragon to act as a chaperone during sex.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, we sat down for a serious talk.

"Elen. This is really not okay, but I’ll compromise… I’ll allow you to let me put my dick in you. But first, you must cast proper contraception magic."

"Ehh…"

"Ehh, no. If you get pregnant at your age, childbirth will be a death sentence."

"Even with the Sacred Spring?"

"Even then. No, that’s not the point. The idea of you giving birth to my child is absurd."

"Then, Andy, can I get pregnant from someone other than you?"

"That’s a guaranteed death sentence."

I muttered it, and Nalis slapped the back of my head in exasperation.
By the way, I had Nalis present because she was one of the few who opposed incest.
…The female slaves, on the other hand, were strangely supportive. The dragon and catfolk were understandable, but even the elves from the Northern Forest started saying, "With Violet magic, the risk is almost nonexistent," making it incredibly difficult to secure allies.

What’s with Violet? She only gets mentioned in situations like this.

Cough.

"A father doesn’t want to see his daughter taken by another man. That kind of question is cheap."

"Then Andy has to be the one to get me pregnant."

"That’s out of bounds, ethically. Out. No, wait—don’t mix the two issues. Even if it’s not your father, pregnancy at your age is generally a no-go. And before pregnancy, even sex itself is usually off-limits between parent and child."

"No way. I don’t want babyish sex. I want Andy to have real sex with me."

"Contraception is actually responsible adult behavior!"

I couldn’t help but be happy at my beloved daughter’s passion. There aren’t many daughters in the world who love their fathers this much.
But seriously, no. If I allow it, we’ll end up with a messed-up family tree like some kind of tribal marking.
Even Minister Ashton hasn’t gone so far as to lay hands on his own child. Though he does apparently ogle her chest and butt with a lecherous glint in his eye…
But no matter how many dragons I ride, that’s not something that gets unlocked.

"Anyway, that’s point one. Also, you’re forbidden from dragging the other sisters into sex with me."

"Why?"

"Well, there’s nothing to it. If parent-child sex is off-limits, then naturally…"

"But if you don’t want your daughter getting pregnant by some random guy, then no one can have sex at all! Andy’s saying that, but there’s no way any man could rape our sisters when we have so many dragons protecting us!"

"Why does it have to be rape?! I’d stop anyone from raping my daughter!"

Elenia’s thought process has these leaps that are truly frustrating. She looks so cool, though—not like her mother—but maybe it’s just a phase.
…A phase where you want to have sex with your father while rebelling? What kind of phase is that?
"Look, if you’re going to reject other guys, Andy just has to be firm about it. Don’t put all the pressure on me. Frena aside, the others only bragged about having sex with Andy."

"Why are you gloating about it…? About licking your dad’s cum and rubbing your dick against me in a soma…?"
That’s usually trauma territory. Or rather, she was way too enthusiastic for her own good.

Naris, who was sitting next to me, sighed and looked resigned.

"Maybe it’s time we took Eleni out of the 'daughter' category."

"What’s the point of that suggestion?"

"Well… if we just set it up like she wasn’t actually blood-related and added her as one of the female slaves, I think things would settle down. I mean, there’s no other kid who’s this obsessed with their real dad, right? And if it’s just Eleni, we could probably handle it with the 'Northern Forest Treatment' or something."

"And what exactly are you supposed to do with that setup?"

"If we announce it to everyone, she won’t be able to run wild in the daughter community anymore. Isn’t that good enough?"

Isn’t that a little too dismissive just because she’s not your own kid?

By the way, Naris’s daughter is named Flora and is currently seven years old. Even though she’s Naris’s daughter, she’s quiet and has girly tastes, and right now she’s into embroidery.

At Naris’s insistence, she was taken out of Vapor Palace early, so there’s no current worry about her being corrupted with incestuous tendencies like Elenia.

"Good thinking, Naris-mama! Brilliant idea."

"Hehe. Though honestly, it just looks like this person has no chance!"

Naris blushed, flattered by Elenia’s praise.
"You’re so useless. I called you here hoping to avoid that conclusion."

"Rejected."

"Eeeh?"

"Eeeh?"

"Anyway! Since I’ve already conceded to the penetration part, Eleni should learn what compromise is! And besides, sex isn’t that big of a deal! Once you try it, you’ll think, 'Is that it?' So tonight, make sure Hilda puts a contraceptive spell on you! Don’t try anything sneaky—I’ve got Malorne here, so I know everything!"

Malorne, after wandering aimlessly about what role she’d take in Polka, grew into a multi-talented female slave who even challenged Selen. Starting with maid duties and basic self-defense, she mastered Hilda-san’s medical arts, the elves’ gathering knowledge, Diaane-san’s map-making and architecture, and even haircuts and dressing. She’s also been designated as Belladonna Granny’s successor as a midwife.

While she doesn’t quite reach her mentors’ level, in Trott, she possesses skills that can be called expertise.

"Still learning," she says, yet while raising seven children, her unwavering dedication serves as a powerful example that anyone can become anything if they learn with purpose.

More than anything, she never lies to me. I’d never let it slide.

And so, Elenia reluctantly agreed.

That night…
When I asked where she wanted to do it (since the Sacred Spring lessens pain), she said she wanted the usual bathhouse, so we decided to do it quietly in the middle of the night—but more naked female slaves, prostitutes, maids, dragons, and cat girls than ever gathered.

The number was approaching a hundred.

"...Isn’t that a little too crowded?"

"Well, I heard Eleni’s finally losing her virginity!"

Why did you tell Cosmos, Elenia?

She’s the de facto leader of Vapor Palace (even above the dragons). And when it comes to an erotic event—which she’s particularly good at—this is the person who’d happily tell everyone without any guilt.

…But with this many spectators, it’s definitely overwhelming.

"Doing your first time like this… are you sure, Eleni?"

"...W-well, this is normal for me."

"Seriously, I haven't done a hundred-person gangbang in… well, ever."

Not even close.

Even though I’ve been switching between girls at the Palace, most gatherings are just a few to ten people. If more than that show up, I usually disband them unless there’s a really good reason. Just having them wait naked for two or three hours would be too much.

"Ellie, do your best. Mom's cheering you on."

"...You're letting her cheer me on, Andy?"

"Selen got the first understanding of your daddy issues, so it's pointless to complain now…"

We’ve already done mom-daughter simultaneous blowjobs and all that, so there’s no point in nitpicking Selen’s support now.

I mean, normally you’d freak out if your mom offered to join in, right? But Elenia just adapted.

Truly, the mother is in the daughter.

And Selen, like Neia before her, has also been confirmed pregnant a while back. No visible swelling yet, though.

"Let's make more of Andy’s kids with Mom!"

"...Yeah."

"Wait, you're using contraception magic, right? Malorne, confirm."

"You should tell Mom that first."

"Dad only has one mouth, so let him take turns with his comebacks. Seriously, I don’t like that kind of thing, Selen."

"Eh? So you’re thinking of condemning Ellie to a childless life?"

"I’m not thinking that! But if I’m going to touch her, I basically don’t share her with anyone else!"

Maybe Elenia will meet someone good someday. I don’t want to imagine it, though.

"It’s my job as a dad to teach Ellie the joy of childbirth."

"Since you’re gonna be my personal fuckhole from now on, you better do it responsibly."

"What is this mother-daughter duo…"

I want to cover my face, but Elenia’s already draped over me, so I can’t really move.

But dawdling like this is pointless. I’ve already promised Elenia this as a concession. Malorne confirmed the contraception magic, so it’s safe.

There’s no turning back now. I have to do it.

I take several deep breaths. More than Elenia herself, who’s about to feel pain, I hesitate and resolve again.

"Haa… here I go, Ellie."

"Please…"

Urged on by the gathered women’s gazes.

My cock splits her little labia, burrowing inside.

"Ugh…"

"Eh, Ellie… does it hurt?"

"N-no, you haven’t even gone in yet… don’t get scared for no reason…"

"I don’t want to make Ellie cry."

"If we stop here after coming this far, you’re the one who’s gonna cry… Come on, Dad… all the way in… ♪"

"Guh."

"Ah… my insides are swelling, right now…♪ Am I about to come even though you haven’t gone inside me yet…?"

She whispered "Daddy," as if suddenly remembering something.
That same overwhelming sense of depravity, as always.
Come to think of it, I used to make Beatrice and Irina say that too, back in the day.
But a real daughter whispering "Daddy" with desire—it’s far more devastating than I imagined.

I’m being controlled by my daughter.
My soul is being sucked out by my daughter.
By my daughter… I’m being ravaged.

No, I’m the one doing the ravaging. Elenia is just enduring beneath me.

But before I knew it, my body tensed on its own, and then—without conscious thought—I felt my cock suddenly plunge deep into her womb.

I couldn’t believe what I’d done, and I got scared because I hadn’t even tried… Somehow, I was already latched onto her cervix.

It was all thanks to Elenia’s whispers driving me forward.

"…Hah, it’s in…?"

"Eh, Elen? Sorry, just…"

"Are you asking if it’s in…? Is this… everything…?"

"…Uh, yeah. Probably no more than that."

I could feel myself conquering the depths of her womb. Cat, elf, dragon, human—and even a harlot, so maybe an ogre too—my tally of lovers had become absurdly high, but in terms of actual penetration, this was undoubtedly the deepest.

"…I did it…♪"

"Elen…?"

"I’m with Daddy… I’m taking Daddy’s biggest, toughest thing inside my most womanly place…♪"

Elenia said it while tears welled up in her eyes.
As if she’d longed for nothing more than this, craved it above all else—as if she’d just achieved the purpose of her life.
Maybe that really was the case.
She rejoiced in the fulfillment of a female’s instincts and the raw realization of a male’s.
…And then applause erupted from the naked women who had been watching from the shadows.
"M-More… stop it… I’m happy, but…♪"
"…Ah, ah…"

I couldn’t help but sit up, but Elenia dug her nails in and forced herself back down on me.

"It hurts!"

"Daddy too. Don’t get distracted… The only thing you should be scattering is semen… Right inside my daughter’s pussy…♪"

"Ugh…"

The father was once again under the control of his daughter’s whispering, lewd words.

Without realizing it, he pulled back to savor Elenia’s vaginal folds, felt her labia, and then slammed into her depths again.

"Ngh…♪"

"Eh, Elen… No, you can’t say things like that… It’s pathetic, but if you keep going, Daddy gets weirdly excited and can’t hold back…"

"Are you really going to hold back…? This daughter's pussy was made for Daddy's dick…♪ Ugh, Daddy's semen created this girl's, her little slutty hole that no one else has ever touched before she becomes a baby… No, you can't just… You have to really fuck me… Teach me, Daddy's hardcore sex…♪ Hardcore mating, hardcore insemination… A hole that only Daddy gets to use!♪"

"............!!"

This is bad.
This is really bad.
This girl’s dangerous.
She’s definitely casting a spell that only works on me, but it’s still turning me into a beast…
While thinking in the back of my mind what she’s thinking about her own daughter, I’m actually doing hardcore mating just like Elenia said.
Before I know it, I’m slamming my hips against her small waist with such force that it makes a sound.
The primal urge to impregnate my writhing, moaning little darling is running wild.
"Oh my, Daddy's so rough…♪"
Selen gives a wry smile, and Cosmos nods, "Can't blame him, after hearing all those dirty things she said♪"
But I don’t have the energy to say anything.
Pounding away at my daughter’s body selfishly… no, being controlled by the daughter who wants it…
I’m fulfilling my desires. I’m satisfying that dark desire to flood her womb with my seed without any brakes.
"A, augh… come out… a, you're coming… hiiii…──♪"
No, even after satisfying it, it’s not over. It never is.
Who do you think I am? I’m a ball of lust that can keep fucking dozens of people if I want to.
And you’re the one who lit the fire in a virgin.
How foolish.
I mentally curse my daughter, love her, devour her, inseminate her, and still fuck her.
Over and over again.
Even though I’ve seen dozens of girls. Even though my daughter is exposing herself shamelessly. I turn even that into pleasure and keep fucking her.

…It continued until I ejaculated eight times in that virgin hole.
I’d seen a hundred girls, but no one could move during the awe-inspiring daughter rape, and Elenia… well, thanks to the fact that it was part of the Sacred Spring, she didn’t completely break down, but she still couldn’t stand for three days.

◇◇◇

That’s right.

That too is now a little funny story… no, should I laugh? Who would?

"You probably won't forget that first time, Elen… I might be a little jealous."

"What are you talking about? Did Ange also have a desire to be violated by her father?"

"Y-Yeah, I wish my dad was Andy. And I wanted Andy to destroy me like that and take my virginity."

"That’s a pretty specific fantasy…"

"Anzeros-san sometimes shows off his incredible perversion, doesn’t he?"

"I-it’s fine. Besides, I don’t want Aurora to say anything."

"And I have enough sense not to compete with a daughter-specific situation."

I look up at Ange and Aurora as they bicker gently.

I noticed Frena watching me intently from the corner of my eye, hidden behind a pillar, but I figured she probably wasn’t envious after all.

…But if that was the case, then what exactly had Neia been so relieved about? I couldn’t quite place it, so I decided not to dwell on it too much.

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.

◇◇◇

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.

◇◇◇

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.