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ResetA dragon shuttle service runs between Polka and Tark once a month. We could increase the frequency, but it would be seen as an unnecessary display of power if we did so more often. That's why once a month is our limit, mainly due to the judgment of Tetes and Irina.
Even though I hide behind an illusion to avoid startling people who don't know about this, frequent visits might make nearby cities suspicious that something is up. Celesta isn’t united as one, so such small things could easily become a spark for conflict.
Well, there are other cities I visit regularly, so it’s not like Tark needs the connection all the time. This frequency works well enough for vacations anyway.
Besides regular tourists, of course, quite a few people from the Onyx maids and Cosmos Main Office also use this service.
Especially the maid group has dozens of members always in Polka, which makes me wonder if that doesn’t interfere with their main business, but apparently they’ve been officially given two months off for vacation in Polka as part of their benefits over the past few years. So I guess it’s fine.
“Vacation in a snow country sounds pretty appealing to desert dark elves, huh?”
“It's not our concern if you don't leave Palais.”
As I wait for the dragon and look up at the sky from the landing area inside Palais, the maid chief casually answers me. Even though the temperature is below freezing, she’s wearing a naked apron that only covers her waist down.
"...Should I put something on?"
"It's to set an example for my subordinates as the head maid."
"In every sense, that’s not something you need to show off!?"
The maid group is "the maids serving Onyx" and not me. There's no reason for me to strip down and do embarrassing things here.
If I were their master, there would be a reason to demonstrate absolute obedience, but I'm not the master.
Of course, having an intimate relationship with the head maid is true, but it doesn't seem related to the maids' duties.
...Before long, Lila leads several dragons into formation and they start unloading passengers from the "huts" or carriages.
The huts are first-class accommodations where you can sleep in a three-tiered bed while being transported. The carriages are second class.
We've steadily increased the number of huts to sufficient numbers, so we could convert everything into huts, but I want to keep carriage options available for those who wish to travel more cheaply without undervaluing our dragon delivery service.
And the ones descending from that direction are mainly general guests, and at the moment when they step into Polka's snowy scenery and shrink in response to the cold temperature, I can't believe my eyes seeing the maid chief standing almost naked beside me.
"...Look, you're being doubted as a sane human being before even considering your role as a maid."
"Your words are well taken, Master. A maid is someone who swallows any unreasonable orders for her master's sake. No, rather it’s precisely accepting orders that trample on a woman's dignity calmly and quietly that defines a true maid..."
"That isn't defining a true maid but your own sexual fetishes!?"
Stop enjoying the exposure while having your female dignity taken away by me.
Well, I know you weirdos are into this kind of thing.
I somehow guide the general guests towards the city from the palace, take a breather, and then leave behind those experienced visitors who comfortably settle in at the inn within the palace. The new maid recruits line up for their first time here. Some have applied to Onyx's recruitment drive, others are relatives or siblings of Carlos-san’s... I've heard that there might be some whose parents work as maids and they just followed suit, but mostly it’s a bunch of strangers.
These girls are required to receive proper greetings, training sessions, and lectures on how to spend their time at the palace before anything else.
No, I didn't have to be here for this, but somehow it became my duty.
"These are the new recruits for this year. Fourteen out of twenty will participate this time, and the rest are scheduled to arrive next month."
"I see... there's a non-Dark Elf among them too."
"We don't impose racial restrictions on our recruitment. That said, Dark Elf culture is difficult for other races to understand. It's rare that we'd hire someone from another race unless they're exceptionally capable..."
"So she must be very good then?"
"Yes. ...Midy, please introduce yourself."
"Sure! I'm Midy Rendis. Fifteen years old and a human, but actually one-eighth ogre. So I'm pretty strong!"
As she spoke, the maid began to undress while continuing her introduction.
"My measurements are 82-54-81. As for sexual experience... well, I've never had sex with a man, but I lost my virginity through masturbation. Hehe."
"Now tell us your erogenous zones."
"I honestly don't know, but it might be the clitoris."
"Very well."
She finished speaking and removed her underwear to become almost naked. Then she put on an apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.
Despite being in front of me, a middle-aged man, she seemed completely unfazed by this.
Well, I guess they probably already knew what it was since they had been told beforehand, so maybe that's why they weren't bothered at all. And then, starting with the dark elves making up 80% and the rest 20%, one after another of these young maids introduced themselves while changing into an apron covering only their naked waists in front of me.
"Hazel. I'm thirteen years old. As you can see, I'm a Dark Elf. My measurements... well, I haven't had them taken so just look."
"I'm Erii! I came here because my mother, who's been an Onyx maid for ages, recommended it to me. I'm eighty-seven percent dark elf and I'm really proud of my boobs!"
"My name is Anne Sanderson. My mother was a catkin, making me one-quarter that way. As for my tail... let me show you now. It looks like this, kind of short and bouncy... Oh yeah, I'm fourteen years old."
"I'm Kay. Twelve years old. Well, I've been asking my mom to make me a maid since forever and finally got her to agree this year... Ah, is it okay if I talk about that? My measurements are 70-48-74..."
"I always wonder why everyone undresses when I only said 'let's introduce ourselves.'"
"?"
"Well, didn't I ask something that weird? Isn't it not the kind of question you'd make such a face for?"
"No, Master seemed to have the principle of wanting women to be as naked as possible."
"Certainly! I don't deny having such a wish, but my slave girls will show me their bodies anytime and I never forced them to do so! And isn't it weird to expect new hires to greet you in this perverted way?"
"No, regarding that, we explained the job conditions at the interview stage, prioritizing this aspect over everything else. We only hire those who agree with it..."
"Prioritizing this over the job description."
Seriously, is that okay? I can't believe Onyx's reputation hasn't plummeted.
"If you're hired here expecting a vacation in Polka, sooner or later you'll be exposed to such an environment anyway..."
"...So this is included as part of your benefits package?"
“Anyway, all the new maids here are willing to be impregnated by Master during their vacation,” said the head maid as she glanced at them. The nearly naked young maidens nodded in unison.
…This group was a collection of perverts who wanted to be molested under the guise of maid duties.
Sighing, I asked, “Tell me two things.”
“Yes?”
“Is there anyone here who’s Carlos’ direct sibling or niece?”
That would lead to complications if they got pregnant. Though in the first place, none of them seemed to have any qualms about getting impregnated. They were all prepared to serve sexually, so I couldn’t be too sure what might happen. Besides, some dark elves could undo magical contraceptives on their own.
“No, there isn’t.”
"Good. …And my daughter isn't here, right?"
"…………"
"She is!?"
She was there (it was Kay-chan).
When I told her she couldn’t do anything sexual with you, she clung on like crazy and it was a real hassle.
…Guess even the maid group has my daughter in it now—
"You’re thinking pretty low by sneaking up to Andy secretly and trying to make him accept you as a fait accompli."
"And when Tark’s people tell me they came here for sex, I end up giving them what they want because I can’t just say no all the time, so there’s an issue with that too."
Elenia and Frena nodded at each other.
You guys seem to be agreeing on a lot lately.
That's it, huh? It's the pattern where former rivals become closer when they acknowledge each other.
"You'd feel a lot better if you beat Papa fairly."
"Dad and sex with his daughter are just so much more exciting~♪"
"Hey, stop it, Frena. I don't have any special feelings for being my dad’s daughter, nor do I plan on screwing anyone else's daughters. It's just that Ele and Frena mean a lot to me, and I feel sad and happy at the same time because I've defiled them... That's all."
I'm too honest.
But there's no point in pretending now.
This is on the Smythe bed. No one’s around to hear anyway.
Back when this room was open for anyone to come in, it has recently become off-limits except for the girls I bring here.
Well, you can still do all kinds of orgies at Palace, so maybe everyone's trying to differentiate themselves from that.
"Besides, what do you mean by 'if you beat Papa fairly'? Did you enjoy doing something cruel to my dad’s psyche, Ele?"
"Andy, don't you feel better when you rape someone after knowing they're your daughter than raping them without realizing it? I went crazy on both Frena and me."
"That really is a terrible thing to do!"
"People feel the best when they let themselves off the hook for something they shouldn’t have done."
“…That’s what Neia said.”
“…You’re walking a fine line here!”
Neia must’ve felt that way too, when she decided to give herself to me or when she chose to be my slave. She was so exhausted and confused that all she could feel was immense pleasure and relief.
"So Andy, just put up as much of a fight as you can. You’ll lose anyway since I can’t really say anything bad to my daughter."
“Ku… How evil.”
“Kyaa, Papa’s mad~♪ I’m gonna get punished with your cock~♪”
Elenia grinned mischievously and carelessly shrugged off her pajamas. In response, Frena threw off her own top, stroking my dick while licking my nipples.
“If you insist… I won’t fuck girls who tease their Papa like that.”
“No way! Andy can’t resist me~♪”
“You’re getting too cocky…”
“Like hell he could satisfy himself with just one girl. Perverted and horny Papa~!”
What a slutty, confident brat.
Frena raised her head to argue back.
“I’ll be satisfied! I’m tougher than you are!”
"I can't, I can't. Even though I was a virgin until recently, there's no way I could handle Andy’s repeated sex."
"Daddy, show him that I can do it, no matter how many times."
She throws off her pajamas and straddles me yet again, still in the middle of growing into a woman.
"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... please keep going until morning... fill me up with your cum...♪ Since I was born, I’ve been made just for Daddy’s cock. Use it all you want...♪"
She inserts herself onto my shaft.
My daughter presses her womb against the tool of my insemination.
"...Ugh."
I let out a groan tinged with regret as I’m tormented by the clenching movements of my beloved, growing daughter’s pussy, which has been molded to fit my cock every day.
But I bite down on my lip at the fact that I can’t deny what Eleyna is saying.
Frenia, with her mother’s fluffy hair bouncing as she rode me in a missionary position, and Eleyna, who had recently gotten an uneven bob cut on the left side of her head, swaying it near my ear while smiling confidently as she toyed with my father. I entered this room intending to enjoy every hole of their bodies—vaginas, mouths, and even butts—and use them all up.
I tried to divert my attention from what I had seen, which was still partially burned into my memory after having been satisfied by the limbs of my real daughters that I hadn’t known before. But it couldn’t be done with just one pussy.
“…Ah, first cum… Dad, you’re still shooting too much…”
I lightly hugged and praised my beloved daughter as she finished her first ejaculation in a missionary position.
“…This way… I might get pregnant soon…”
“…Are we using protection?”
“…Heheh…”
"Hey."
"It's a secret. …Anyway, once I start, it doesn't matter how many times we do it today… right?"
"Are you really using protection? Seriously! It’s not funny if you get me pregnant!"
"You can ask Hilda Mom tomorrow, okay? Today… why don’t you come inside me and make sure I’m pregnant?"
There were two demons.
Each of them, their daughters, was trying to seduce their father in different ways by using their own sex holes.
"Papa♪ …Come on in♪"
Elenia turned her butt towards me, slowly pulled down her pajamas, and exposed it. The scent of sex, lust, and the heat of skin. Their voices, which had been innocent just a few months ago, were now filled with lewdness.
“Or would you prefer my ass? Daddy will let you do anything…♪”
Those words intoxicate.
Not just me, but the daughters as well are getting drunk.
“If you want to put it in my ass, just say so…♪ I’ll let you too, Father…♪”
Sweetly and passionately,
the girls who yearn for their father’s lust dance on the bed.
...And today, once again, I lose to them.
“Kei-chan.”
“Yes?”
“...You know that your father is me, right?”
“Yes.”
“A father generally doesn’t show his daughter his dick, let alone touch it or fuck her with it.”
“Claudio-kun said, ‘My dad’s a weird one, so you can forget about general rules.’”
“Claudio...!!”
“And Cosmos-san says that there are opinions that say licking is safe.”
“Cosmos-san...!!”
“…The maid head also said that maids shouldn’t hesitate to lick their master’s dick.”
“You should realize that those aren’t good examples to follow!?”
“Besides, you’re not working for me. No, I didn’t hire you to suck Carlos’ dick either.
“I just want you to do fellatio.”
“…………”
“I beg you, Master.”
“No way! Dad, stop groveling on the floor like that! And I’m not your master!”
…Even though she was completely naked, my daughter had me lose to a blowjob after forcing me to do a full-frontal doggy-style bow. I am such a weak father.
Dragon shuttle service between Polka and Talc runs about once a month.
We could increase the frequency, but we decided once a month is the limit, as going any further would look like an excessive display of power. This was primarily a decision made by Tetes and Irina.
Even though we use illusions to hide ourselves so as not to startle strangers, frequent travel could lead neighboring cities to suspect we are plotting something. Celesta is far from a monolith, so such trivial matters could easily become a spark for conflict.
Well, there are plenty of other cities I visit regularly, and Talc isn't the only one we need to stay connected to. The current frequency works well enough for a nice vacation, so so far, things are going smoothly.
Aside from ordinary tourists, the regular shuttle also carries a significant number of the Onyx Maid Corps and representatives from "Cosmos Trading."
The Maid Corps, in particular, always has dozens of members stationed in Polka. It makes me worry if this interferes with their duties at the main house, but apparently, within the last few years, a vacation in Polka (for two months a year) was officially incorporated into their employee benefits, and they now hire a headcount based on that premise.
"I wonder if a vacation in a snowy land is really that appealing to Dark Elves from the desert?"
"As long as you don't leave the Palace, it's none of your concern, is it?"
The Head Maid replied nonchalantly as I looked up at the sky from the Palace's landing pad, waiting for the dragons' arrival.
The temperature was below freezing, yet she was wearing nothing but a naked apron—and the kind that only covers her from the waist down.
"...Why don't you put some clothes on?"
"It is to demonstrate the principles of the Maid Corps to my subordinates."
"That is definitely something you do not need to demonstrate in so many different ways!"
The Maid Corps serves "Onyx"; they do not serve me. There is absolutely no reason for them to engage in this kind of near-naked exhibitionism here. I could probably make up some excuse about them showing absolute obedience to demonstrate their devotion to me as a master, but I am not their master.
Of course, it is true that the Head Maid and I are in a heavy physical relationship, but I feel that has nothing to do with the principles of the Maid Corps.
...As I was thinking this, a formation of several dragons led by Lyra arrived, and passengers began disembarking one after another from the "huts" and carriages.
In terms of business, the "huts"—which allow you to sleep in a bunk bed while being transported—are treated as first-class. The carriages are second-class.
We have steadily increased the number of "huts" to a sufficient amount, and while we could make everything a "hut" at this point, we keep the carriage plan available to provide an option for those who want a cheaper journey without devaluing the dragon service too much.
The passengers disembarking from that side are primarily the general public. Just as they stepped onto the snowy landscape of Polka and were about to shiver from the cold, I stared in disbelief at the sight of the Head Maid standing next to me, nearly naked.
"...Look, forget about the 'principles of the maid corps'—people are going to question your sanity as a human being."
"With all due respect, Master. A maid is one who accepts any unreasonable command for the sake of her lord. Indeed, to stoically accept a command that tramping upon a woman's dignity is the very essence of a maid's vocation... ♪"
"That’s not your vocation, that’s just your kink!"
Please stop enjoying the exposure under the guise of having your dignity stripped away by me. I mean, I know this is a strange group of people who romanticize that sort of thing, but still.
After managing to guide the general passengers from the Palace to the town, I finally took a breather.
Then, moving away from the veterans who were already setting up camp in the Palace's quarters with practiced ease, the maids arriving for the first time lined up.
Some were new applicants for Onyx, others were relatives or connections of Mr. Carlos... I heard there are a few cases where a child of a Maid Corps member joined the same workplace as their parent, but for the most part, they were all strangers.
To ensure they properly understand how to conduct themselves in this Palace, they are obligated to undergo an initial period of greetings, lectures, and training.
I didn't personally mandate it, but somehow, I found myself obligated to attend these sessions.
"These are this year's new recruits. 14 of the 20 total are participating this time; the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later."
"I see. ...I notice there are some non-Dark Elves mixed in."
"We do not place racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, Dark Elf culture is difficult for other races to grasp. Unless they are exceptionally talented, we don't go out of our way to hire other races for Onyx..."
"So, they're highly skilled."
"Yes. ...Now, Midi, please introduce yourself."
"Okay! I'm Midi Rendis. 15 years old. I'm a Human, but I'm actually 1/8th Ogre, so I'm a little bit strong!"
As she spoke, the maid stepped forward, smoothly stripping off her maid uniform as she continued her introduction.
"My measurements are 82-54-81 from the top. As for sexual experience... I don't have any partners, but I've broken my hymen through masturbation. Ehehe~"
"Report your erogenous zones as well."
"To be honest, I'm not really sure... maybe the clitoris?"
"Very well."
As she finished speaking, she stripped down to nearly naked, finally donning an apron and a maid headband before returning to her original position.
She was remarkably nonchalant, even with a middle-aged guy like me right in front of her.
Well, she had likely been told what kind of place this was, and since the Head Maid was already standing before me dressed like that, she was probably well-prepared for what was to come.
And with that as the catalyst, the young maids—eighty percent of whom were dark elves—began stripping down to little more than waist-aprons, changing right before my eyes while introducing themselves one after another.
"Hazel. 13 years old. A dark elf, as you can see. My measurements... I haven't measured them, so just look for yourself."
"I'm Ellie! I joined because my mom, who's been a maid here in Onyx for ages, recommended it. I'm a dark elf, 87 years old. I'm very confident in my boobs!"
"I am Anne Sanderson. My mother's side is cat-beastkin, so I'm a quarter. My tail is... let me take it off and show you. ...It's like this, short and fluffy... Oh, and I'm 14."
"My name is Kei. I'm 12. Um, I've been asking Mama to let me be a maid for a while now, and it's finally this year... Oh, is that not the kind of thing I should say? Um, my measurements are 70, 48, 74..."
"I always wonder... why does everyone start stripping when they're only saying their names?"
"?"
"No, I didn't say anything that strange, did I? There's no reason to look at me with that face."
"No, but Master, you are a man of the principle that 'you want to keep women naked as much as possible,' are you not?"
"I won't deny I have those desires! But the female slaves show me plenty of nakedness on their own, and I never intended to make it a requirement for the maids! Besides, thinking about it now, isn't it a bit weird to make even the brand-new girls give greetings based on the assumption of such perverted kinks!?"
"Actually, regarding that, we explained it during the job interviews, prioritizing it over the actual duties, and we only hire the girls who were in agreement..."
"Prioritizing it over the duties..."
Seriously, is that okay? Is Onyx's reputation not going to hit rock bottom?
"If they take this job with the intention of vacationing in Polka, they will eventually encounter this environment sooner or later..."
"...So that's what you mean by including it in the employee benefits..."
"In any case, all of this new group intends to be impregnated by you, Master, during their time off."
When the Head Maid turned her gaze toward the others, all the young, nearly naked new maids nodded in earnest.
...This group is officially becoming a collection of perverts who just want to be teased under the guise of maid duties.
I let out a heavy sigh.
"Just tell me two things."
"Yes."
"There are no direct siblings or nieces of Carlos's among them, right?"
The pattern where things get complicated after getting someone pregnant.
Well, the real issue is that I shouldn't be getting anyone pregnant in the first place, but since they all fully intend to provide sexual service, I have to be careful, or anything could happen. With dark elves, even if I think I've prevented pregnancy with magic, there's always the chance they'll undo it themselves.
"There are none in this group."
"Good. ...And my daughter isn't here either, right?"
"............"
"She is!?"
She was. (It was Kei-chan.)
I had a hard time with her because she kept pushing back even after I told her I couldn't do anything sexual with her.
...I guess even the maid corps is being invaded by my own daughter these days...
"It's so petty, trying to get close to Andy in secret and then just casually creating a fait accompli."
"If the folks in Talc tell her they've come to have sex, I think there's also a problem with her father, who ends up hooking her up anyway."
Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
You two sure have been on the same page lately.
Is it that classic pattern, where mutual respect strengthens the bond because you used to be rivals?
"It would definitely feel better if you made Papa surrender quite fairly, you know."
"After all, Dad, the excitement of sex with your daughter is on a whole different level♪"
"S-Stop it, Frena. It's not like I intend to do anything just because she's my daughter, and I have no plans to put my cock in any other girl. It's just that, because I cared so much for both Ele and Frena, the fact that I... defiled her... made me feel so much conflicting emotion—sadness and a little bit of joy—that my feelings just spiraled out of control."
I am far too honest.
But there’s no point in trying to dress it up now.
We are on the bed in the Sympson household. There is no one else listening.
In the past, this bedroom was open to any intrusion, but recently, the concept of "inviolability" has been progressing; a rule has been established that no one except the girls I've brought in is allowed to barge in.
Well, I suppose everyone is conscious of differentiating this from the Palace, where limitless, rule-free orgies are always possible.
"And what do you mean by 'made him surrender'? Do you enjoy doing terrible things to Papa's psyche, Ele?"
"Even for you, Andy, wasn't it more pleasurable to ravage me knowing clearly that I was your daughter, rather than finding out after the fact? You went through rounds after rounds on both me and Frena."
"That is truly, deeply wrong!"
"You see, the moment you allow yourself to do something you know you shouldn't... that's when it feels the most incredible."
As if she were an expert.
"...Or so Mama Neia used to say."
"...That's crossing a line I can't even get angry at!"
The moment Neia allowed herself to do something she shouldn't... that was when she decided to surrender her body to me, and when she decided to become a female slave.
From her perspective, her mind had been pushed to the brink of exhaustion, and in the aftermath of not knowing right from wrong, she had drowned in an immense wave of pleasure and security. It must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.
"That's why you should just keep resisting, Andy. You'll lose anyway, because you can't say anything terrible to your daughter♪"
"Ugh... how wicked..."
"Eek! Papa's angry~♪ He's going to punish me with his cock~♪"
With a smirk that was nothing short of devilish, Elenia carelessly let her pajamas slip off her shoulders.
Not to be outdone, Frena cast her pajamas aside as well, stroking my cock while licking my nipple.
"Keep talking like that... and I won't put my cock in any girl who bullies her Papa so much."
"Nope, impossible~. There's no way Andy could resist thrusting into me♪"
"You're getting way too cocky...!"
"There's no way Frena could be satisfied alone♪ Not with a lewd, hyper-virile Papa like you♪"
What a lewd, confident girl.
Frena looked up and retorted.
"I can satisfy myself! Unlike you, I'm sturdy!"
"No way. You were a virgin until just the other day; there's no way you can endure Andy's repeated rounds of sex."
"Dad. Show her. Show her that I can take as many rounds as you can give."
Stripping off the bottom of her childish, soft-fabric pajamas and throwing them away, my daughter—who is still in the middle of her development as a female—straddled me.
"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... I don't care...! Just keep thrusting into me until morning, flooding me with semen and thick juices...! Because since the day I was born... I've been a flesh hole dedicated solely to Papa's cock, so please... use me up...♪"
Insertion.
My daughter pressed her womb against her father's breeding rod of her own volition.
"...Ngh."
I let out a groan tinged with frustration.
As I was tossed about by the sensation inside Frena's vagina... by the squeezing movements of my lovely daughter's female flesh, which grows day by day as she becomes dyed in and accustomed to her father's cock...
Even so, I bit my lip at the fact that I could not completely deny what Elenia had said.
There was Frena, grinding her hips in the cowgirl position, her fluffy hair—inherited from her mother—dancing around her; and Elenia, swaying her newly trimmed, asymmetrical bob near my ear, teasing her father with a composed smile.
Their vaginas. Their lips. Their anuses.
The truth was, I had entered this room looking forward to all of them... intending to thoroughly use every single one of their holes.
And it was also true that I was trying to divert my attention from the half-burned images of my biological daughters' bodies—images that had become etched into my mind in ways I had never known before—by seeking release.
...A single pussy wouldn't be enough to achieve that.
"Ngh... Ah, the first... ejaculation... Dad, you're still overdoing it...♪"
I lightly embraced my beloved daughter as she finished squeezing out the first bout of semen in the cowgirl position, offering her words of praise.
"...At this rate... I feel like I'm going to get pregnant right away♪"
"...You're practicing proper contraception, right?"
"...Fufu♪"
"Hey."
"It's a secret. ...Once you've come once, it doesn't matter how many times you go today... right?♪"
"Are you really practicing proper contraception!? It's no joke if you actually end up pregnant with your Papa's child!?"
"You can just have Mama Hilda check on that tomorrow, can't you? For today... why don't you just... ejaculate me into pregnancy?"
There are two devils.
Devils named my beloved daughters, who use their female anatomy to tempt their father's corruption from two different directions.
"Papa♪ ...P-u-s-h m-e i-n♪"
Elenia turned her backside toward me, slowly pulling down her pajamas to expose her buttocks.
The scent of sex, the lust, the heat of skin.
The lewd voices of my daughters, which I hadn't even heard a few months ago.
"Or do you prefer my ass? I'll let you do anything, Papa...♪"
It was intoxicating.
Not just me. My daughters, too, were becoming intoxicated.
"If you want to go in my ass, you could just say so...♪ I'm fine with it too, Father...♪"
Sweetly, hotly.
My daughters, who sought to stoke and bathe in their father's lust, danced upon the bed.
...And once again, today, I lost to them.
"Kei-chan."
"Yes."
"...I am your father. You understand that, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Generally speaking, a father does not show his penis to his daughter, nor let her touch it, nor fuck her."
"Master Claudio said, 'My Papa is a strange Papa, so you can forget about generalities.'"
"Clau...!!"
"Ms. Cosmos said, 'There is a viewpoint that licking is considered safe.'"
"Ms. Cosmos...!!"
"...And the Head Maid said that a maid should lick her master's penis without hesitation."
"Please realize that those are opinions you should NOT use as a reference!?"
Besides, I'm not the one who employs you. No, I'm not saying you should lick Mr. Carlos's penis.
"Let's start with just fellatio."
"……"
"Please, Master."
"No, seriously, stop prostrating yourself like that to your father!? And don't call me 'Master'!?"
...Even if it was a "Naked Palace," I'm a weak dad who lost the battle after my daughter performed a naked dogeza and coerced me into oral sex.
Poruka runs a dragon shuttle service to Taruk about once a month.
They could increase the frequency, but apparently, too much would be seen as an excessive display of power, so once a month is the limit—mostly decided by Tethys and Airena.
Even though they’re hiding behind illusions to avoid startling strangers too much, if they came and went too casually, the surrounding cities might think they were plotting something. Celestra isn’t exactly a united front, so even small things can become kindling for trouble.
Well, there are plenty of other cities I visit regularly, and it’s not like Taruk is the only place that needs connecting. Once a month feels about right for a vacation, so things seem to be working out for now.
Besides regular tourists, of course, there’s also a considerable number of Onyx’s maidens and staff from Cosmos Honpo.
The maidens are always around fifty or so in Poruka, which makes me worry—isn’t that interfering with their main duties? Apparently, over the past few years, taking vacations in Poruka (two months a year) has been officially incorporated as a benefit, and they’re hired based on that.
“A vacation in a snowy country… is that really so appealing to desert dark elves?”
“Isn’t that none of our business if we stay within the Palace?”
The head maid answers nonchalantly as I look up at the sky from the Palace’s landing dock, waiting for the dragon’s arrival.
The temperature is below freezing, but she’s wearing nothing but a bare apron—just the kind that barely covers her hips.
“…Shouldn’t you put something on?”
“It’s to show my subordinates proper maid conduct.”
“Like there’s anything about you that needs showing!”
The maidens are “maidens serving Onyx,” not mine.
There’s absolutely no reason for me to engage in a near-naked shame play here.
If I were their master, I could come up with some excuse about demonstrating absolute obedience or something, but I’m not their master.
Of course, it’s true that the head maid and I have a very intimate relationship, but that has nothing to do with maiden conduct.
…While I was saying all this, a formation of several dragons led by Leila arrived, and guests began disembarking from the “cabins” and carriages.
For business purposes, the “cabins”—where you’re transported in a three-tiered bed—are treated as first class. The carriages are second class.
The number of “cabins” has steadily increased to a sufficient amount, so they could make them all cabins, but to avoid devaluing the dragon service too much and to provide options for those who want to travel cheaply, they’ve kept the carriage plan as well.
And mostly, it’s regular customers getting off those carriages, stepping into snowy Poruka, shrinking from the cold… when they see the head maid standing next to me in almost nothing, they can’t believe their eyes.
“…Look, before anything else, you’re making people question your sanity as a person.”
“With all due respect, Master. A maid is one who swallows every unreasonable command for her master. Nay, rather, it is the very essence of a maid to quietly accept commands that trample upon a woman’s dignity…♪”
“That’s not your essence, that’s just your fetish!”
Stop enjoying exhibitionism under the guise of having your dignity stolen by a man.
Well, I know you’re a weird group who aspires to that kind of thing, but still.
Somehow, I guide all the regular customers from the Palace toward the city and take a breath.
Then, separating from the experienced visitors who head straight to their usual lodgings in the Palace, the maidens who are visiting Poruka for the first time line up.
New recruits responding to Onyx’s job postings, or relatives of Carlos… I’ve heard that there are a few cases where someone’s child joins the same workplace as their parent in the maidens, but mostly, they’re all meeting me for the first time.
These girls are required to properly learn how to spend their time in this Palace, so they must first receive greetings, speeches, and training.
Well, I didn’t require it, but before I knew it, attending these things had become my obligation as well.
“These are our new recruits for the year. Fourteen out of twenty are here this time, and the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later.”
“I see… There are some who aren’t dark elves mixed in.”
“We don’t impose any racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, dark elf culture is difficult for other races to understand. Unless they’re exceptionally capable, we wouldn’t deliberately hire non-dark elves at Onyx…”
“Which means they’re excellent.”
"Okay. Then, Middy, you start with your introduction."
"Yeah! Middy Rendis. Fifteen years old, human… but actually one-eighth Ogre. A little strong for my size."
As she said this, the maid stepped forward and began to undress her maid uniform smoothly while continuing her introduction.
"Got a 82-54-81 figure. Never been with a guy… but I popped my cherry during masturbation. Heh."
"Declare your erogenous zones as well."
"Honestly, not really sure… maybe my clitoris?"
"Very well."
Having finished, she stripped down to her underwear and then completely naked, finally putting on an apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.
Right in front of this old geezer, and yet she was so nonchalant.
Well, she probably knew what kind of place this was from the start, and since the head maid was standing right there in that state, she must have been prepared long ago.
And with that as the starting point, the young maids—eighty percent Dark Elf, twenty percent other races—began introducing themselves one after another, stripping down to nearly naked while changing into just aprons right before my eyes.
"Hazel. Thirteen years old. As you can see, a Dark Elf. My measurements… I haven’t measured them, so you’ll have to look directly."
"Ellie here! Came in thanks to my mom, who’s been working at Onyx for ages. Eighty-seven years old Dark Elf. Not too confident about my boobs, though!"
"Annie Sanderson. Half-catfolk on my mother’s side. As for the tail… I’ll take it off and show you now. …It’s like this, short and puffy… oh, and I’m fourteen."
"I’m Kay. Twelve years old. Um, I’ve been asking Mom to let me be a maid since forever, and she finally agreed this year… Oh, is that okay? Um, my measurements are seventy forty-eight seventy-four…"
"I always wonder—why do they all strip when you only said 'introductions'?"
"?!"
"Hey, I didn’t ask anything weird, did I? That’s not a question you look at me like that for, right?"
"Well, Master has always held the principle of 'keeping women as naked as possible,' hasn't he?"
"I’m not denying I have those desires! But my female slaves are more than happy to show me their naked bodies whenever I want, and I never forced the maids to do it! Besides, isn’t it weird to make new recruits give a greeting based on perverted fetishes?!"
"No, regarding that, we explain it as a priority over job duties during the interview process, and only hire girls who agree… so…"
"Priority over job duties."
Seriously, is that even okay? Is Onyx’s reputation not going to suffer?
"If they’re hoping for a vacation at Polka when they apply, sooner or later they’ll encounter this kind of environment…"
"...So it’s part of the benefits package..."
"In any case, all the new recruits this time around are only here because they intend to get Master to fill them up during their vacation."
The head maid glanced at her subordinates, and all the nearly naked young maids nodded in agreement.
…It’s become a group of perverts who just want to be messed with under the guise of maid duties.
Sigh.
"Just two things I need to know."
"Yes?"
"Are there any of Carlos’s direct siblings or nieces here?"
The mess that happens after impregnating them.
Well, the whole "impregnate them" thing is what I’m trying to avoid in the first place, but since they all naturally intend to serve me sexually, things could get out of hand if I’m not careful. And Dark Elves can nullify magic-based contraception on their own anyway.
"There are none this time."
"Good. ……And you don’t have a daughter, do you?"
"…………"
"You do!?"
She did. (It was Kei-chan.)
I told her I couldn't have sex with her, and she fought me tooth and nail—it was a struggle.
…Is this the era where my daughter joins the maid group too…?
"Sneaking up on Andy and casually trying to establish a fait accompli is such a cheap move."
"If you tell Tark’s guys you came here to screw, I think there’s also a problem with me as a dad who’ll end up screwing them anyway."
Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
You two have been agreeing on things a lot lately.
Is it… that since we used to be rivals, our bond has grown stronger now that we acknowledge each other?
"It’d definitely feel way better if you just straight-up talked to Dad and made him give in."
"Dad gets way more turned on by sex with his daughter than anything else, doesn’t he~♪"
"Hey, stop it, Frena. I don’t mean to say anything about her being my daughter, and I have no plans to put it in any other girl. It’s just… I cherish both Elenia and Frena, so it’s a little sad and a little happy that I’ve… tainted them like this… and all these emotions just went wild."
Too honest, as always.
But there’s no point in pretending now.
This is the Smithson family bed. No one’s listening.
Back in the day, this bedroom was fair game for anyone to barge into, but lately it’s become off-limits. Now, only the girls I bring in are allowed to enter.
Well, we can have all the rule-free orgies we want at the Palace, so everyone’s conscious of keeping this place separate.
"And what do you mean by 'make him give in'? Are you enjoying doing horrible things to Dad’s mind, Elen?"
"Even Andy probably felt better screwing someone after knowing they were his daughter than after finding out later, right? I came at you both like crazy."
"You’re such a bad influence!"
"People are most turned on when they forgive themselves for something they shouldn’t do."
Said with an air of knowing it all.
"…That’s what Neia Mom said."
"…A hard line to cross, huh?"
Neia crossed that line when she decided to give her body to me, or when she decided to become a female slave.
She was exhausted emotionally, couldn’t tell right from wrong anymore, and then drowned in massive pleasure and relief, so yeah, that must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.
"That’s why Andy should resist as much as possible. You’ll lose anyway since you can’t say horrible things to your daughter~♪"
"Ugh… how evil."
"Eep, Dad’s mad~♪ I’m gonna get spanked with his dick~♪"
Elenia grinned devilishly while carelessly slipping her pajama top off.
Not to be outdone, Frena threw off her pajamas and started stroking my dick while licking her nipples.
"If you let me finish… I won’t put it in any girl who says things that make Dad feel bad."
"Impossible~. There’s no way Andy can resist screwing me~♪"
"I'm totally getting carried away…!"
"Like you could satisfy Frena all by yourself. You slutty, insatiable daddy’s girl~♪"
What a wanton and confident little thing.
And Frena raised her head to retort.
"I can satisfy you! I’m tougher than you are!"
"No way. You were a virgin until recently—there’s no way you could handle Andy’s rapid-fire sex."
"Dad, show him. Show him how many times I can do it."
She kicked off her soft, childish pajamas and climbed on top of me. Still growing into her womanhood, my daughter straddled me.
"Even if I pass out… even if my pussy breaks… I want you to keep pounding away…♪ Keep filling me with cum and sperm until morning…♪ I was born… Dad’s personal meat hole, so use me up…♪"
She sank down onto me.
My daughter pressed her womb against my seed-filled rod.
"…Guh."
A groan escaped my lips, laced with frustration.
Overwhelmed by the feel of Frena’s insides—how they’d grown and adapted to my cock day after day, becoming more and more like a willing little slut—I couldn’t deny the truth in Elenia’s words.
Frena, her fluffy hair inherited from Mom bouncing as she rode me, and Elenia, her recently trimmed left-bobbed haircut swaying near my ear, grinning with confidence as she toyed with me.
Their vaginas. Their lips. Their buttholes.
I’d come here knowing I wanted to use all of their holes, savoring the thought of it… and I’d been trying to distract myself from the sight of my own daughters’ bodies, which had suddenly become so fascinating.
…But one pussy wasn’t going to be enough.
"…Ah, the first shot… Dad, you’re still coming too fast~♪"
I gently hugged my precious daughter after she finished riding me for the first load.
"…At this rate… we’ll get pregnant right away~♪"
"…You’re using protection, right?"
"…Hehe~♪"
"Hey!"
"It’s a secret… Once you’ve come once, it doesn’t matter how many times you do it today, does it~♪"
"ARE YOU REALLY USING PROTECTION!? It’d be no joke if I had to raise your kids!"
"Why don’t you ask Mrs. Hilda about that tomorrow? For now… let’s just go for a creampie, okay?"
Two little devils.
Daughters who used their own holes to tempt me into depravity from opposite directions.
"Daddy~… P-Please~"
Elenia turned her ass toward me, slowly lowering her pajamas and exposing her butt.
Sexual scent, lust, the heat of her skin.
The filthy sounds my daughters made—sounds I’d never heard even a few months ago.
"Or maybe you like it in the ass? If you're my daughter, I'll let you do anything…♪"
That kind of thing gets to you.
Not just me. My daughters get drunk on it too.
"If you want it up the ass, just say so…♪ I'm okay too, Daddy…♪"
Sweet, hot.
Daughters who crave their father’s lust, dancing in bed.
…I lose to them again today.
"Kei-chan."
"Yes?"
"…I am your father. You understand that, right?"
"Yes."
"Generally, fathers don’t show their daughters their dicks, let them touch them, or fuck them."
"Claudio-bocchan said, 'My dad’s a weirdo, so you can forget what’s normal.'"
"Claud…!!"
"Cosmos-san said, 'There’s an opinion that licking is okay.'"
"Cosmos-san…!!"
"…And the head maid said that maids shouldn’t hesitate to lick their master’s dick."
"Shouldn’t we realize that’s not a good reference point?!"
Besides, I’m not the one who hired you. No, not about licking Carlos-san’s dick.
"First, just a blowjob."
"…………"
"Please, Master."
"No, stop with the groveling to your father! And you’re not my master!?"
…Even though it was a naked palace, I’m a weak dad for losing to my daughter’s naked grovel and getting talked into a blowjob.
There is a round-trip service between Polka and Tark operated by dragons, running roughly once a month.
It could be increased more frequently, but it was decided that going beyond this would amount to an excessive display of power; thus, the monthly schedule stands as the limit. This decision rests primarily with Tetes and Irina.
Even though we attempt to remain concealed using illusions so as not to startle strangers, frequent comings and goings might lead surrounding cities to suspect ulterior motives. Celesta is far from a monolithic entity, and even trivial incidents could spark trouble.
Well, there are other cities I regularly visit anyway, and Tark isn't the only place worth connecting with. The frequency suits vacation purposes quite well, so things have been going smoothly for now.
Among those arriving on this regular flight are not only ordinary tourists but also a considerable number of members from Onyx's Maid Corps and affiliates of "Cosmos Emporium."
Especially the Maid Corps often has dozens stationed in Polka at any given time. It raises concerns like, "Doesn't this interfere with their main duties?"—to the point where I feel uneasy. However, it seems that over the past few years, a formal two-month annual vacation in Polka has been incorporated into their welfare benefits, and staffing levels have been adjusted accordingly based on this arrangement.
"Is a winter vacation really that appealing to desert-dwelling dark elves?"
"It's none of our business if they don't leave the palace."
As I gaze upward at the sky from within the palace landing area, waiting for the dragons' arrival, the head maid responds casually.
The temperature is well below freezing, yet she stands there in nothing but a bare apron—one that covers only her lower torso.
"…Shouldn't she wear something?"
"It's to demonstrate the principles of our Maid Corps to the subordinates."
"There are no circumstances under which such a display is appropriate!?"
The Maid Corps serves Onyx, not me.
There is absolutely no reason for them to engage in such shameless role-playing here.
If they were serving me directly, one could fabricate reasons like "demonstrating absolute obedience," but I am not their master.
Of course, it's true that I share an intimate physical relationship with the head maid, but that has nothing to do with the Maid Corps' code of conduct.
…Just as I'm thinking these things, a formation led by several dragons under Lyra arrives, and guests begin disembarking from the "cabins" and carriages lowered onto the ground.
As a service offering, the "cabins"—where passengers can sleep in three-tiered beds during transit—are classified as first class, while carriages are second class.
With the number of cabins steadily increasing, there are now enough to replace all transportation with them. However, to avoid undervaluing the dragon flights, we've retained the carriage option for those seeking a more budget-friendly journey.
Most of those descending from the carriages are regular tourists. As they step onto the snow-covered streets of Polka and instinctively huddle against the biting cold, their eyes widen in disbelief upon seeing the head maid standing beside me, almost entirely naked.
"…Look at her. Before even questioning whether she fits the role of a maid, people will doubt her sanity."
"You flatter me, my lord. A maid is one who obeys any unreasonable command for her master's sake. Indeed, it is precisely by calmly accepting commands that trample upon female dignity that a maid fulfills her true purpose…♪"
"That's not her true purpose—that's just your personal kink!?"
Stop enjoying exposure while stripping away women's dignity in front of me.
No, I understand they're a strange group who admire such things.
After guiding the general passengers from the palace toward the city center and taking a brief rest, we proceed to the dormitories within the palace. Those with prior experience staying here settle into their nests with practiced ease, while those making their first visit line up separately.
Among them are newly recruited maids who recently applied through Onyx's hiring drive, as well as relatives of Mr. Carlos—siblings, cousins, and so on. I've heard that a few even joined the same workplace as their parents, though most are complete strangers to everyone else.
These newcomers are first required to undergo formal greetings, lectures, and training sessions to properly learn how to conduct themselves within the palace.
Well, I didn't officially mandate this—but before I knew it, attending these sessions had become my own obligation too.
"These are this year's new recruits. Out of a total of 20, 14 are arriving this time; the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later."
"I see… There are even non-dark elves among them."
"We impose no racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, dark elf culture is quite difficult for other races to grasp. Unless someone is exceptionally capable, there's little reason to deliberately hire outsiders for Onyx… but…"
"That means they're excellent."
"Yes... then, Midi, you introduce yourself first."
"Yay! I'm Midi Rendis. Fifteen years old, human race—but actually, I have one-eighth ogre blood in me. So, I'm a little strong!"
As she stepped forward, the maid continued her self-introduction while smoothly removing parts of her uniform.
"My measurements are 82-54-81 from top to bottom. As for sexual experience... none with partners, but my hymen was broken during masturbation. Ehehe."
"Please also state your erogenous zones."
"Honestly, I'm not too sure... probably the clitoris?"
"Very well."
Once she finished speaking, she removed even her undergarments until she was nearly naked, then put back on her apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.
Despite being right before my eyes—an old man like me—she spoke so casually and unapologetically.
Well, I had already asked about the nature of this place, and seeing the head maid in such a state right in front of me meant I'd long prepared myself mentally.
And with that as an opening, one after another, young maids composed of eighty percent dark elves and twenty percent others introduced themselves while changing clothes before my very eyes, leaving only their aprons covering what was essentially bare waists.
"Hazel. Thirteen years old. As you can see, I'm a dark elf. My measurements... I haven't measured them yet, so just take a look."
"I'm Erii. I joined on my mother's recommendation; she's been an oniix maid for all her life. She's eighty-seven years old and very confident about her breasts!"
"I'm Anne Thunderstone. On my mother's side, there's a cat-beastfolk ancestor, making me a quarter. My tail... let me take it off now to show you. It's like this—short and fluffy, kind of like a pom-pom... Oh, I'm fourteen years old."
"My name is Kay. Twelve years old. Um, I've been asking my mom for a long time to let me become a maid, and finally this year... Ah, is that okay? Anyway, my measurements are 70-48-74..."
"I always wonder why everyone keeps stripping off when they're only supposed to be introducing themselves."
"?"
"No, I'm not saying anything strange here, am I? This isn't the kind of question you'd look at me like that for, right?"
"Well, shouldn't your lordship have the principle of wanting women as naked as possible whenever feasible?"
"Of course, I don't deny having such desires! But these female slaves are more than willing to show themselves whenever asked, and I never intended to make it an obligation for the maids either! Besides, isn't it a bit too much to expect even newly recruited girls to greet us with such perverted fetishes as a prerequisite? Come on, now!"
"Well, regarding that point, we explained during the job interview that this would take priority over regular duties, and only those daughters who accepted our terms were hired..."
"Priority over job duties."
No way. That's seriously fine. It won't tarnish Oniix's reputation as a place of refuge.
"If you apply for employment with the expectation of vacationing in Polka, sooner or later you'll inevitably encounter environments like this..."
"...So including it under employee benefits means something like that?"
"In any case, all new recruits this time intend to inseminate your lordship during their vacations."
When the head maid cast her gaze toward them, every young, nearly-naked new maid nodded in agreement.
...They've truly become a group of perverts who just want to be teased under the guise of proper maid duties.
Sigh.
"Tell me two things."
"Yes?"
"There are no direct brothers or nieces of Carlos among them, correct?"
The kind of scenario where pregnancy leads to serious trouble.
Well, even before that, since everyone seems naturally inclined toward sexual service, if I'm not careful, things could get out of hand. Even with dark elves using magic for contraception, there's still a chance they might undo it on their own.
"That won't happen this time."
"Good... ...and my daughter isn't here, is she?"
"…………"
"She's right here!?"
She was. (It was Kei-chan.)
I'd told her I couldn't have sex with her, but she pushed so hard it became a real struggle.
...So the Maid Corps has reached an era where even my daughter can join them now...
"You're being sneaky, trying to get close to Andy underhandedly and then quietly establishing facts on the ground. That's just cheap thinking."
"If you tell Tark's group that I came here specifically for sex, well, in the end, even Dad—who has no choice but to give it to me anyway—has some issues with it too."
Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
Lately, your opinions seem to align so well.
Ah, I see. Since we were rivals before, acknowledging each other only strengthens our bond.
"It would feel infinitely better if you just openly made Dad submit to you."
"Dad, no matter what, the excitement of sex with his own daughter is completely different...♪"
"W-wait, Frena! I don't have any particular feelings about being your father, and I have no plans to put my penis inside any other daughters. It's just that since I value both Elenia and Frena so much, realizing I've defiled them myself... it made me feel sad yet happy, causing all sorts of emotions to run wild."
I'm too honest.
But there's no point in trying to cover it up now.
We're on the bed in the Smaysom household anyway; no one is listening.
In the past, anyone could barge into this bedroom at will, but lately, inviolability has been enforced more strictly—only those I've brought here are allowed entry.
Well, since unrestricted orgies happen freely elsewhere in the palace anyway, everyone seems to be making a conscious effort to differentiate themselves from that.
"And what do you mean 'make him submit'? Are you enjoying doing terrible things to Dad's mind, Elenia?"
"Even Andy felt better having sex with me after realizing I was his daughter than someone who only found out later. I went at both of us non-stop."
"That really is a bad thing!"
"People feel the most pleasure at the moment they forgive themselves for doing something they shouldn't."
She said that as if she understood.
"...That's what Mommy Neia used to say."
"...Don't cross the line where it becomes hard to get angry!"
Yes, that's exactly when Neia did something forbidden and then forgave herself—like when she decided to let her body be used by me, or when she chose to become a female slave.
On her part, she was emotionally exhausted, unsure of good or bad, before drowning in immense pleasure and security. That must have been the greatest joy of her life.
"So Andy should just resist as much as she wants. After all, you can't say terrible things to your daughter, so you'll lose anyway...♪"
"Ugh... how evil..."
"Yaaah! Dad's angry—♪ I'm going to be punished with his penis—♪"
While grinning like a little devil, Elenia effortlessly slipped out of her pajamas.
Not to be outdone, Frena shed her pajama top and licked my nipples while caressing my penis.
"If you keep talking like this... I won't put my penis inside girls who tease Dad too much."
"No way! There's no way Andy can resist having sex with me...♪"
"Carrying on like this..."
"Frena can't be satisfied all by herself. That's because she has a super-lecherous, tireless dad♪"
What a lustful and self-assured girl.
Then Frena looked up to argue back.
"I can be satisfied! I'm tougher than you!"
"No way, no way. You were still a virgin just the other day; there's no way you could withstand Andy's non-stop fucking."
"Dad, let him show it to me too. If I say so, I can take as many rounds as he wants."
She took off her soft, childlike pajamas from bottom to top and tossed them aside. Her daughter, still growing into womanhood, mounted him again.
"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... it's okay...♪ Keep me plugged in until morning, pour your semen and cum all over me...♪ I've been born as a dedicated meat hole for Dad's cock from the moment of birth, so show me how to use it...♪"
Insertion.
The daughter pressed her own womb against her father's breeding rod.
"...Aaaah."
I let out a groan tinged with regret.
While being tossed about by the tightening movements of my lovely daughter's female flesh, which had been gradually becoming accustomed to and stained by her father's cock day after day...
Still, I bit my lip at the fact that I couldn't deny what Elenia said.
Frena, riding him with her mother's fluffy hair bouncing, and Elenia, whose recently trimmed bob cut—only the left side longer—swayed near my ear as she smirked confidently, teasing her father.
Their vaginal holes. Their lips. Their anal openings.
All of them were things I had been looking forward to... all while thinking I'd use every single one of their holes. It was true that I entered this room with those thoughts in mind.
And it's also true that I tried to divert my interest from the limbs of my own daughter, whose body I hadn't known before, only to find myself fixated on them halfway through.
...One pussy hole alone won't satisfy that desire.
"...Ah, the first ejaculation... Dad, you're still too much...♪"
I gently hugged and praised my beloved daughter after she finished squeezing out the first load while riding him.
"...With this... I might get pregnant soon♪"
"...Are you using proper contraception?"
"...Heheh♪"
"Hey."
"Secret... Besides, once it comes out, it doesn't matter how many times today... right?♪"
"Are you really using contraception!? It's not funny if Dad's kid gets pregnant!?"
"Well, you can ask Mom Hilda tomorrow. Today... let's go for a 'pregnancy-inducing ejaculation,' okay?"
There are two devils here.
Devils in the form of my beloved daughters, each tempting his father's downfall from different directions using their own female holes.
"Papa♪ ...Come inside me~♪"
Elenia turned her ass toward me, slowly lowering her pajamas to expose her buttocks.
The scent of sex, the heat of desire, and the warmth of skin.
The lewd voices of my daughters—voices I hadn't even heard just a few months ago.
"Or do you prefer my ass? Daddy will let you do anything you want... ♪"
Those words intoxicate me.
It's not just me—my daughters are getting drunk on it too.
"If you want to put it in your ass, just say so... ♪ I'd be fine with that too, Papa... ♪"
Sweet and hot.
The daughters, goading their father's lust and eager to receive him, dance upon the bed.
...Today again, I lose to them.
"Kei-chan?"
"Yes?"
"...Your father is me. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Fathers generally don't show their penises to their daughters, let alone touch them or use them."
"Klaudie-bocchi said, 'My papa's a weird papa, so forget all the usual stuff.'"
"Klau...!!!"
"Cosmos-san said, 'There's even an opinion that licking is safe.'"
"Cosmos-san...!!!"
"...Even Head Maid said, 'Maidens should lick their master's penis without hesitation.'"
"I finally realize that last one shouldn't be taken as advice!?"
Besides, I'm not the one hiring you. No, this isn't about telling you to lick Carlos-san's penis.
"Let's start with just a blowjob."
"......"
"Please, Master."
"No! Stop bowing down like that to your father! And it's not 'Master'!"
...Even though we're in the Full-Nude Palace, I'm a weak papa who got defeated by my daughter kneeling naked before me and ended up with a blowjob.