“Alright, I’m going to get you all pregnant again this time!!”
‘Nya-!!’
I didn’t want to let my mood get too soggy over Granny Dona’s situation, so I decided to lift my spirits. It wasn’t about yesterday or today anymore; Granny would definitely want her granddaughters and great-grandchildren to live happily.
With that in mind, I jumped into the circle of cats dancing around a bonfire made from burning clothes. I grabbed hold of one of the naked girls nearby without hesitation, stuck my nose between her cat ears, pressed my palms against her breasts, and dug my fingers into her skin—though she did wince when I went too far.
With my lower half exposed as well, it was clear that I had turned into a completely drunk pervert. But this is what I needed to do if I wanted to keep up with the hundreds of horny cats here who were celebrating their month-long orgy in broad daylight without any real reason.
And since they were all young and full of sexual desire, if I hesitated, they’d just gang-bang me instead. No way was that going to happen. I intended to be the one doing whatever I wanted with them.

This is partly about maintaining my own motivation, but it's also important to not hold back for the cats' sake.
The cats themselves have varying degrees of impulse and different personalities. Cat-human hybrids are generally optimistic, but there are some who are quiet and timid.
If I act like "I can't take it anymore," those shy ones might believe me and miss out, feeling frustrated in the end.
To ensure they enjoy themselves without hesitation, I need to always be a greedy dickhead. Even at the palace, when you're alone with them, that's what being polite means.
So, I picked up a random girl, hugged her while groping her breasts and rubbing her ass, then inserted my fingers into her pussy before pulling out as I joined in on the dance.
There was no music or preparation; we just danced around the bonfire without any discussion. So when I showed off my hard-on and did whatever perverted thing I wanted, the cats laughed and welcomed me, even coming closer to join in.
It's a spontaneous opening ceremony with sex expected.
These moments of fun are unique.
"Meow~♪"

“Daddy♪”
“O-oh!”
Even though my daughters had explicitly stated that they wouldn’t get intimate, if they came close to me now, I’d have no choice but to touch them. And if the situation turned into a kiss… Well, there was no way out of it.
It would be dangerous for me to push away and reject them while everyone else was naked and dancing around.
……Kissing is safe. Safe.
I struggled to re-set my personal boundaries as I noticed that one of my daughters had some well-developed breasts… and her pussy was quite low set, too. I tried desperately to suppress the drop in my fatherly pride.
As long as I don’t put it inside, I’m fine.
I couldn’t afford to ruin this moment by worrying about them.
……And then Kashya came near me.
She was a half-elf and her breasts and butt were quite noticeable. While she wasn’t taller than Rila, her proportions weren’t inferior in any way.
Her slightly darker honey-colored hair fluttered as she met my gaze with a faint smile and threw herself into my arms at the same time as if on cue.

As if it were the most natural thing in the world, she pressed her ample breasts against my hand.

“Huhuhu... Do you need to use my body...?”

“What a way of putting it.”

I wonder whether I should be glad that the first girl I’m holding here at Cat Colony is her. But trying to maintain my feelings every time I feel conflicted about having sex with a girl is probably worse.

Moving behind her and hugging her in rhythm with the dance, I whispered into her long ears:

“But your pussy seems ready for it, so maybe I’ll take you up on that.”

“...Yes, please... baby♪”

I heard she had struggled like other half-elves and even been badly deceived by men.

But here she was, dancing naked among the cats in a wild frenzy under the blue sky, her ass swaying to the rhythm of my cock. There wasn’t an ounce of that troubled past in her demeanor now.

She’s one of them now.

I gave in to my sexual desires and became one of the few men who impregnated every woman in this tiny village. If I were to abandon all thoughts of a normal human or elven life, perhaps this would be happiness enough.

With an odd excitement still coursing through me, I inserted myself into her first.

“Mm… Fuh, ah…”

“Aaahh, Dad’s already inside me!”

“Who is it?”

As the girls noticed my insertion and cheered me on, I fucked Kashya standing up. Against a backdrop of blue skies, brown rock mountains, and naked catgirls’ skin, I grabbed the half-elf’s white ass and enjoyed her vaginal pleasure for the first time in this colony.

Soon enough, drums joined the dance music. If I moved my eyes around to find the source of the sound, I could see a naked dark elf beating on them with his hands. He was one of Cosmos’ former prostitutes.

And as catgirls gathered around me and their movements slowed down, the women from the maid troupe who had just arrived at the bonfire began undressing in order, burning their maid uniforms and underwear.

"...Ah, no, this isn’t a village-wide festival for burning clothes, right?"

I feel slightly anxious but Kashya’s pussy greedily seeks my cum and her hips move so fiercely that I can hardly keep up. While squeezing her breasts in both hands, I thrust into her faster.

“Haa... Haa, haa...♪ More, more... I want to enjoy this... ah...♪”

Kashya is no slouch herself, but as a fighter who’s on par with or even better than the whores of Tark, I’m able to find and target her sensitive spots inside her pussy. And it’s not hard for me to lead her to an orgasm in broad daylight.

...And so, I start cumming inside her first just to get things going, then pull out quickly and spray my load on her ass and back, showing the cats what they’re missing.

“Ah... Ah, haa...♪ You’ll make me pregnant...♪”

She clings onto a nearby girl with her ass sticking up to catch it. Sweat, cum, and sunlight glisten as they run down her body.

The cats watching this exclaim “Oh!” and no longer try to hide their arousal.

The month began with the scent of semen permeating through the colony.

A few days after I started staying in the colony, the second group arrived for their colony trip.
Among them were Luna, Marone, and Cute from the Polka residents' cats. Also present were Angelos, Aurora, Nalis, Almeida... as well as Elenia and Frena.
Along with them came a few current maids to take care of them, plus Hilda.
The reason they joined us later was partly due to scheduling issues, but mainly because Luna thought it would be better if the female slaves didn't overwhelm the cats from the start. The cats might get intimidated otherwise.
Since we were here for the cats' benefit, it made sense that those who usually got fucked by me at the palace should give way to some extent.
If everyone had come together, they'd have ended up sucking a lot of my cum anyway.
Plus, since I became closely involved with this colony, the female slaves also gained considerable influence. It would be tough for them to push aside the cats and assert their sexual rights.
"Looks like you've been busy," Nalis remarked with a look of exasperation as I was rolling around with several young cat girls in our former entertainment facility-turned-lodging place while relentlessly fucking the warrior cat, Nelly.

"No, I knew that from the start... What's with that face?"

"Well, after circling around the colony, there’s a foul smell everywhere. And all the girls are naked."

"Everyone burned their clothes on the first day..."

"Why would they do something like that?"

"Don't ask me. They got so excited when we said we'd be staying for a month and burned them themselves."

"...Hilda-san? Wouldn’t it be better to have Onyx arrange for some clothes for us?"

"Yeah, I guess. Well, if you asked my brother, he could probably get enough clothes for everyone in this colony within three days. You should go ask him about five days before we leave for Tark."

Hilda and Marone were also planning on checking the health of the cats.

While they might have been fated to die from some sort of "destiny" that couldn’t be treated at a sacred spring, it was heartbreaking when residents like Granny Donna suddenly died. So, they had started doing regular checkups after her death.

For such examinations, practical medical knowledge and skills were still important.

So, Marone's experience as Hilda-san’s assistant wasn’t wasted after all.

"Well, if that’s the situation, there’s nothing we can do."

And so, I return to the topic of clothes.

...When Luna and Cute were crouching down rummaging around, they suddenly started a fire right there.

Then, without hesitation, they began throwing their clothes into it.

"Luna!?"

"It wouldn’t be fair if everyone else got burned but we still had our clothes on."

"I don’t really care!?"

My protests fell on deaf ears as Luna and Cute stripped down to fit the dress code of nudity.

"That’s true☆"

Hilda, who had also come dressed in what seemed to be a doctor's outfit, ended up stripping and joining the burning. Marone hesitated for a moment, her eyes closed as she struggled with herself before following Hilda.
“Hey you guys!”
Naris’s voice echoed.

Still, they knew that this kind of orgy was going to happen when they came here.

In the end, everyone joined in, including Elenia and Frena.

“…What are we gonna do about Onix?”

“Oh!”

No one had thought about what would come next.

"Alright, time to knock them all full of babies again!!"

"Meow!!"

I felt that getting too morose about Granny Dona wouldn't do any good, so I decided to pump up my energy instead.
This wasn't something that had just happened yesterday or today. It was certain that Granny would want her living granddaughters and great-grandchildren to remain bright and cheerful. I could say that for sure.
With that in mind, I leaped into the circle of cats who were dancing mysteriously around the bonfire that had consumed our clothes.

I relentlessly lunged at the nearest naked girl's body, burying my nose in her cat ears and pressing my palms against her breasts. If I dug my fingers in without restraint, it would actually hurt her, so I had to be careful.
Combined with the fact that my lower half was completely exposed, my behavior was purely that of a drunken, lecherous old man, but I had to raise my intensity this much just to keep up with them.
After all, what was gathered here—even in the middle of the day, and without any particular reason—were hundreds of in-heat cats, naked in the outdoors, dancing and celebrating a month soaked in semen.
Furthermore, they were all young and overflowing with sexual desire. If I acted timid, I’d just end up being gang-raped.
That wouldn't do. I had to ensure that I was the one getting to fuck and breed them as much as I wanted.
This was partly a matter of maintaining my own motivation, but it was also vital so that the cats wouldn't feel the need to hold back.
The level of impulse varied from individual to individual among the cats, and it was also a matter of personality.
While cat-beastfolk are generally easygoing, some are quiet and timid.
If I acted as if "please, have mercy," those girls would take me seriously, miss the moment, brood, and ultimately end up losing out.
To ensure they could enjoy themselves without guilt, I had to remain a relentlessly greedy dick. It was the same with the Palace; since I was looking after them all single-handedly, this was simply a matter of etiquette.

And so, I joined the dance, grabbing whatever girl was nearby to squeeze her breasts, stroke her buttocks, and thrust my fingers into her pussy only to pull them back out again.
There was no accompaniment in particular; they were simply dancing wildly in front of the bonfire without any prior coordination. Thus, even the intrusion of a sexually harassing old man—clumsily doing whatever he pleased while flaunting his erect cock—was met with the cats' light laughter; in fact, many of them pressed themselves against me, eager to join in.
It was a sudden opening ceremony fueled by the expectation of sex.
There is a certain kind of joy found only in moments like these.

"Meow~♪"

"Papa~♪"

"O-oh!"

Even for my daughters, who had explicitly stated they wouldn't have sex, given the current flow, if they approached me, I would have no choice but to touch them, and if it progressed to a point where kissing was involved, I'd have no choice but to go along with it. It would be dangerous to reject or push them away while everyone was twirling around naked.
...K-kissing is safe. It's safe.
As I struggled to desperately redefine my personal "safety line," I found myself appraising my own daughters—Oh, this girl's breasts are developing well... this girl's pussy is positioned quite low...—and I fought desperately to suppress the drop in my excitement caused by my paternal instincts.
As long as I don't p-p-put my cock in, it's safe.
I couldn't let any strange worries about my daughters dampen the mood here.

...And then, Karsha-san wandered near me.
Perhaps because she is also a half-elf, her breasts and buttocks have a striking presence. Setting her height aside, her proportions are not inferior even to Lyra's.
Her slightly dark honey-colored hair fluttered as her eyes met mine, and she gave a faint smile; as if by prior arrangement, her naked body tumbled into my arms when I reached out.
She pressed her lush, bare breasts against my hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Fufu... Do you have a use for my body...♪"

"That's a hell of a way to put it."

I wondered if it was alright for her to be the first one I embraced since arriving at the cat colony, but it was better than the alternative—constantly struggling to maintain my composure every time I felt complicated emotions regarding my daughters' bodies.

Moving to match the rhythm of the dance, I pulled her from behind and whispered into her long ear.

"Well, your pussy looks all ready to go, so I think I'll take you without hesitation."

"Ngh... Yes, please... my baby...♪"

I had heard that she, like other half-elves, had endured many hardships, and that she had apparently been cruelly deceived by a man before.
Yet, seeing her dancing wildly and naked among the cats, swaying her hips to a man's meat under the open sky, there wasn't a trace of such shadows left in her.
She was already one of the cats.

A member of a small village where everyone embraces their sexual desires, and where a single man scatters his seed so that all may become pregnant.
If one abandons the typical expectations of happiness—as a human, or even as an elf—then perhaps this, in its own way, is a form of happiness.
Driven by a strange excitement, I thrust my erect cock into her for the first time.
"Ngh... fu, ah...♪"
"Ahhh! Papa, you've already put it in!♪"
"Who, who is it?♪"
As my daughters catch us in the act and jeer, I continue to ravage Kashya while she remains standing.
Against a backdrop of blue skies, sandy rocky mountains, and the naked skin of the cat-folk, I grip the half-elven's white buttocks, savoring my first taste of vaginal pleasure during this stay in the colony.
Before I knew it, the sound of drums had joined the dance. Glancing around, I spotted a naked dark elf drumming with her hands. If I recall, she was a former prostitute from Cosmos-san's place.
Furthermore, because the cats had gathered around me and their movements had slowed, several women from the active Maid Corps—who had appeared belatedly near the campfire, which was now easier to approach—were tossing their maid uniforms and underwear into the flames as they stripped.
...No, wait, it's not like we're holding a festival to burn down the whole village's wardrobe, okay?
While a hint of panic crossed my mind, Kashya's vaginal walls greedily sought my semen, and her hips moved with an intensity that threatened to overwhelm me. To hold my own, I gripped her breasts firmly and increased the pace of my thrusting.
"Haah... haa, haah...♪ I want... to enjoy... even more... ah...♪"
Kashya is quite capable herself, but I am a fighter capable of going toe-to-toe, or even exceeding, the prostitutes of Talc.
Finding the exact spot within her vagina, hitting it with rhythmic precision, and guiding her toward a climax under the midday sun in front of an audience was effortless for me.
...Then, as if to set the tone for the first round, I began to spurt inside her. I withdrew immediately, flaunting the semen splattering across her buttocks and back for the cats to see.
"Ah... a, haah...!!♪ I'm... going to get pregnant...♪"
Kashya clung to the girls nearby, thrusting her rear out to receive the spray.
Sweat and semen glistened and dripped under the sunlight.
Watching this scene, the cats let out "Ooh..." and began to show their arousal without even trying to hide it, each one vying for their turn.
And so, the month began—a month that would be scented with the aroma of semen throughout the colony.

---

A few days after I arrived at the colony, the second group of travelers arrived.

The cats residing in Polka: Luna, Marone, Cute, and the others. Along with Anzeros, Aurora, Naris, Almeida... and Elenia, Frena, and the rest.

Additionally, several members of the active Maid Corps arrived as their attendants, along with Hilda-san.

The reason they were scheduled to join later was... well, simply due to logistics and scheduling, but also because of Luna's consideration; if too many female slaves surrounded me from the start, the cats might feel intimidated.

The logic was that since they were coming here, the cats should be the primary focus. It was better to concede some of the attention to the women who are constantly in my arms at the Palace.

Besides, if everyone comes at once, the female slaves end up sucking up a massive amount of semen.

Furthermore, since I have become closely involved with this colony, the female slaves have gained considerable influence. It would be difficult for the cats to insist on their sexual rights by pushing them aside.

"You've certainly been busy..."

Naris wore an exasperated expression as she watched me, while I was busy ravaging the warrior cat Neri persistently, all while several young cat-girls lay nearby, covered in semen at the former entertainment district we were using as an inn.

"No, you knew that from the start... what's with that look?"

"Well, I've walked around the whole colony, and there's a fishy smell everywhere. And every single girl is stark naked. Even the ones who aren't cats."

"Well, everyone burned their clothes on the first day..."

"Why on earth would you do that?"

"Don't ask me. When I told them we were staying for a month, they were so excited that they voluntarily burned them."

"...Hilda-san. Wouldn't it be better to ask Onyx to arrange some clothes?"

"You're right. Well, if it's for everyone in this colony, I'm sure your brother can prepare them in three days. Just account for the trip to and from Talc and ask for them about five days before we withdraw.☆"

Hilda-san and Marone also plan to conduct health checkups for the cats.
Even if it was a "heavenly decree" that was beyond any cure at the Holy Spring, it is heartbreaking when residents die suddenly, like Grandma Donna. Therefore, I have made it a point to do this particularly often following her death.
For the sake of such diagnoses, steady medical technology and knowledge are, after all, essential.

So, I suppose the experience I gained in Malone while working as Hilda's assistant didn't go to waste after all.

"If that's the case, it can't be helped."

Anyway, back to the subject of the clothes.

...I noticed Luna and Cute crouching and rustling around, and then they suddenly started a fire.

Then, they began nonchalantly tossing their clothes one by one into the flames.

"Luna!?"

"Everyone else burned theirs; it wouldn't be right for just the two of us to parade around wearing clothes."

"I don't think that's a problem!?"

Despite my protests, Luna and Cute successfully conformed to the dress code: complete nudity.

"That's true! ☆"

Even Hilda, who had arrived dressed like a proper doctor, stripped off everything to join the incineration. Malone hesitated for a moment, eyes closed in conflict, before following Hilda's lead.

"You guys—!"

Naris's voice rang out.

...That said, it wasn't as if we had come here knowing it would end in an orgy.

In the end, even Elenia and Frena joined in the fray.

"...What are we going to do when we go to Onyx?"

"Ah... ☆"

No one had thought that far ahead.

"Alright, I'm gonna fill you all up with babies this time too!!"
"Nyaa!!"
Don't wanna get all sentimental about Old Woman Dona. Gotta keep the energy up.
It's not like yesterday and today are still relevant. The old hag would want her granddaughters and great-grandkids to be happy, no doubt.
That much is certain.
So, I dive into the circle of cats dancing around the bonfire where they burned their clothes.
I grab the nearest girl, wrap my arms around her naked body without hesitation, shove my nose into her cat ears, and press my palms against her tits. I dig my fingers in good and proper, even if she winces a bit, yeah.
Being completely shirtless only makes it look like some drunk pervert's work, but you gotta play the game to survive here.
Because this place is full of hundreds of horny cats celebrating a month of being covered in cum, naked outside in broad daylight for no reason, and dancing.
And they're all young and overflowing with libido. If I'm timid, I'll just get gangbanged.
That won't do. I'm the one who gets to screw them as much as I want.
It's partly about keeping my own motivation up, but it's also important to make sure the cats don't hold back either.
The intensity of that urge varies from cat to cat, and personality plays a role too.
Catfolk are generally optimistic, but some are quiet and timid.
If I act like "I've had enough," those types will take me seriously, miss their chance, stew in their own frustration, and end up losing out.
For them to enjoy themselves without feeling bad, I have to be a greedy prick with a rock-hard dick all the time. It's just proper etiquette when you're taking on a horde alone, like at the Palace.
So, I grab a random girl, hold her close, pinch her tits, rub her ass, shove my fingers in and out of her snatch while dancing.
Since there's no music or coordination, just random flailing around watching the bonfire, even when some pervert pops in, flashes his hard-on, and does whatever he wants in a clumsy way, the cats just laugh it off and often try to get involved.
A spontaneous opening ceremony with everyone expecting sex.
There's a certain kind of fun that only exists in moments like these.
"Nyaa♪"
"Papa♪"
"Ooh! Ooh!"
I told my own daughters I wouldn't do anything, but if they come near in this situation, I can't help but touch them. If things go the way they're going, I can't help but kiss them either. It'd be dangerous to reject and push them away while everyone's dancing naked.
…K, kissing is safe. Safe.
While desperately trying to reset my personal boundaries, I end up appraising my daughters like, "Wow, her boobs are developing nicely… her snatch is pretty low-hanging…" and desperately trying to suppress the drop in my testosterone levels.
A, as long as I don't shove my dick in, it's safe.
I can't go around worrying about my daughters and ruining the mood.
…And then, Karsa comes around the corner.
Maybe because she's a half-elf, but her boobs and ass are definitely noticeable. Not to mention her proportions are just as good as Lila's.
Her slightly dark honey-colored hair sways as she catches my eye and gives me a faint smile. As if on cue, she throws herself into my arms when I reach out.
As if it's the most natural thing in the world, she presses her full, real boobs against my hands.
"Fufu… do you need a body like mine…♪"
"That's some way to put it."
I wonder if it's okay that she's the first one I'm taking in this cat colony, but it's better than constantly trying to maintain my composure every time I get complicated feelings about my daughters.
I move so that I'm holding her from behind as we dance, and whisper into her long ears.

"Looks like she's ready and waiting, so I think I'll take full advantage," I said.

"…Yes, please… Baby!"

I'd heard she’d struggled too, just like the half-elves—apparently, she’d been badly deceived by men before. But here she was, mixing with the cats, dancing wildly naked under the blue sky, her ass swaying to a man’s cock, and not a trace of that past sorrow showed.

She was one of the cats now.
A creature honest about her lust, spreading seed from just one man in a little village where everyone got pregnant.
If she abandoned any hope of ordinary human or elf happiness, maybe this was happiness.

Still riding the strange high, I thrust my hard cock into her first.

"Ngh… fuh… ah…"

"Aaaah, Daddy’s already inside me!"

"Who’s that?"

My daughters spotted the insertion and started chanting as I stood Kashar up to fuck her.
Against the blue sky, sandy cliffs, and naked cats, I gripped the half-elf’s white ass, enjoying my first vaginal pleasure in this colony.

Before I knew it, drums joined the dance. Tracking the sound with my eyes alone, I spotted a naked dark elf banging on them with her hands—sure enough, it was Cosmos’s ex-prostitute.

And since the cats had gathered around me and slowed down, the bonfire became easier to approach. So, belatedly, the maidens from the Maid Brigade started stripping off their uniforms and underwear in turn, throwing them into the flames.
…Oh, no, this isn’t some village-wide clothing-burning festival or anything, okay?

A little flustered, I realized Kashar’s cunt was greedily demanding more cum, her hips moving so fiercely she was overwhelming me. So I grabbed her tits and sped up my thrusts to keep up.
"Haa… haa, haa…♪ More, more… I want to enjoy it… ahh…♪"

Kashar was pretty good, but I was a fighter who could hold my own against Tark’s whores.
Finding the sweet spots in her cunt, timing my thrusts with variation, and leading her to climax under the midday sun with everyone watching? No problem.

…And as a first reward, I shot my load inside her, pulled out immediately, and splattered her ass and back with cum for all the cats to see.
"Ahh… a, haa…♪ I’m gonna get pregnant…♪"

Kashar clung to some random girl, presenting her ass to receive it. Sweat, cum, glistening in the sunlight as it dripped down.

The cats watching this with "Ooh…"s of appreciation then stopped hiding their lust—me next, me next!

And so began a month where the colony reeked of semen.

A few days after I arrived, the second group from the Colony Tour arrived.
Luna, Malorne, Cute and the rest of the Polka residents. Then Anzalos, Aurora, Naris, Almeida… and Elenia, Frena, too.
Plus a few active members of the Maid Brigade as caretakers. And Hildegard was there as well.

The reason they were joining later… well, it wasn’t just scheduling and coordination. Luna was worried that if too many female slaves surrounded me at first, the cats would get intimidated.

Since they were coming here, the cats should be the priority. The Palace girls who spent all year with me should give way a little.
If everyone came at once, the female slaves would end up drinking way too much cum.

Besides, since I’d gotten so involved in this colony, the female slaves had gained quite a bit of influence. It’d be hard to force the cats to claim their right to sex by pushing them aside.

"You’re really going at it, aren’t you…"
Naris gave me an exasperated look as I was covered in cum, rolling around with several young cat girls and relentlessly fucking the warrior cat Nelly in what used to be a pleasure house.

"Nah, we knew that from the start… What’s with that face?"

"Seriously, I’ve been all around this colony, and it smells like rotten fish everywhere. And every girl is completely naked. Even the ones who aren’t cats."

"Well, everyone burned their clothes on the first day…"

"Why would they do that?"

"Don’t ask me. They were so thrilled about staying a month that they spontaneously set them all on fire."

"…Hilda-san. Shouldn’t we ask Onyx to arrange some clothes?"

"Hmm. Well, if it’s for everyone in this colony, Big Bro could probably get them ready in three days. Counting the trip to Talc and back, you should go ask him about five days before we pack up." ☆

Hilda-san and Malorne were also planning to do health checks on the cats.
Even if it was "fate" that couldn’t be helped at the Holy Spring, it was still frustrating when residents just dropped dead like Donna-Oba-san. That’s why they’d been doing regular check-ups ever since her death.
For these kinds of diagnoses, solid medical skills and knowledge were definitely important.
Looks like Malorne’s experience as Hilda-san’s assistant wasn’t wasted after all.

"Well, if that’s the situation, there’s no helping it."

So, back to the clothes issue.

…When I thought Luna and Cute were just crouching there, fussing with something, they suddenly lit a fire right there.

And then, without hesitation, they started throwing their clothes onto it.

"Luna!?"

"Since everyone else burned theirs, it’d be weird if we were the only ones still wearing them while walking around."

"I don’t think it’s a big deal!"

My protests were in vain; Luna and Cute had fully conformed to the "naked dress code."

"That’s true, too!" ☆

Hilda-san even took off all her doctor-like clothes and joined the bonfire. Malorne hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes in conflict, but eventually followed Hilda-san.

"You two—!"

Naris’s voice echoed.

…That said, we knew this would probably turn into some kind of free-for-all party anyway.

In the end, everyone, including Elenia and Frena, joined in.

"…What about when we go to Onyx?"

"Ah! ☆"

No one had thought that far ahead.

"Alright, I'm gonna get plenty pregnant this time too!!"

"Meow!!"

I don't want Dona-ba-san to become too damp from the situation, so I'll crank up my mood.
This isn't just about yesterday or today; even she must want to stay bright and cheerful for her granddaughters and great-granddaughters who are living in the present. That's certainly true.

With that in mind, I dive into the circle of cats dancing mysteriously around the bonfire where clothes were burned.
I grab a nearby girl's naked body without hesitation, bury my nose in her cat ears, and press my palm against her breasts. If I dig my fingers in too hard, she'll surely complain about the pain, but yes, that's exactly right.

With her lower half completely exposed, it looks like the work of a drunk lecherous old man, but if I don't raise the temperature this much, we won't be able to get along here.
After all, what we have here are hundreds of feral cat-girls who, despite being in broad daylight and having no particular need to do so, strip completely naked outdoors, celebrate a month covered in semen, dance, and act on their lust.

Moreover, they're all young and overflowing with sexual desire. If I hesitate or stand back, I'll only end up being gang-raped by them.
That won't do. No, it's "me" who will indulge my desires as much as I want.
This is not only about maintaining my own motivation but also crucial to prevent the cat-girls from holding back.

The intensity of their impulses varies from person to person among the cats, and there are also personality differences.
Cat-beasts are generally optimistic, but some are quiet and timid.
If I act like "I've had enough," those kinds will take it seriously, miss out on the fun, feel frustrated, and ultimately lose out.

To ensure they can enjoy themselves without shame, I must always be a greedy, hard-on-wielding man. Just like at the Palace, since I'm the only one surrounding them, that's simply proper etiquette.

So, I grab a girl I randomly caught, squeeze her breasts, stroke her buttocks, insert my finger into her pussy, then pull it out while joining the dance.
There's no accompaniment or any kind of coordination; we're just wildly dancing while staring at the bonfire. Even my clumsy, harassment-filled intrusion as a lecherous old man flashing his erect penis is met with giggles from the cats, and many even lean closer, eager to get involved.

It's an impromptu opening ceremony filled with expectations of sex.
There's something special about the joy found only in moments like these.

"Meow♪"

"Papa♪"

"Oh, oh—!"

Even my daughters, who explicitly said they wouldn't engage in sex, have no choice but to touch them if they approach given the flow, and similarly, I can't help but kiss them. It would be dangerous to reject and push them away while everyone is naked and spinning around dancing.

...Kissing is safe. Safe.
While struggling to redefine my personal "safe line," I find myself evaluating my own daughters—"Wow, her breast development is nice..." "Her pussy is quite low-set..."—and desperately trying to hold back the drop in my paternal mood caused by such thoughts.

As long as I don't insert my penis, it's safe.
I mustn't spoil things here with strange concerns for my daughters.

...Just then, Karsha came around nearby.
Perhaps because she's a half-elf, her breasts and buttocks have a striking presence. Her proportions are no worse than Lyra's, regardless of her height.
Swinging her slightly honey-colored hair, she meets my gaze with a faint smile, and as if by prior agreement, her naked body rolls into my arms the moment I reach out.
Pressing her lush, living breasts against my hand as if it were entirely natural.

"Hehe... Do you need my body...♪"

"What a bold way to put it."

I wonder if it's okay that she's the first one I embrace upon arriving at the cat colony. But compared to constantly struggling to maintain my feelings every time I feel conflicted about my daughters' bodies, this might be better.

Moving to hold her from behind in rhythm with the dance, I whisper into her long ears.

"But her pussy looks fully prepared, so I might as well go ahead without hesitation."

"Uuuh... Yes, please... Baby~♪"

I'd heard she had struggled just like the other half-elves, and that she'd even been cruelly deceived by a man at some point.
Yet, dancing wildly naked among the cats under the blue sky, shaking her ass against a man's penis, not a single trace of those shadows remained on her.

She was now one of the cats.
A member of that small village where everyone became pregnant after being inseminated by a single man who gave in to his lust without restraint.
If she could abandon any notion of happiness as a human or an elf comparable to others, then perhaps this was happiness in its own right.

With my erection throbbing with strange excitement, I inserted myself into her for the first time during our stay at the colony.

"Mmm... fuu, ah...♪"

"Aaaah, Papa's already inside me~♪"

"Who's there?"

While being noticed and teased by the daughters as I penetrated Kasha while standing, I ravished her against the backdrop of the blue sky, sandy-colored rock formations, and the naked skin of the cats. Grasping her white half-elf ass, I indulged in my first vaginal pleasure here at the colony.

Before long, drums joined the dance. By moving only my eyes to locate the source of the sound, I saw a naked dark elf beating them with his hands. That must have been Cosmos-san's former prostitute.
Meanwhile, as the cats gathered around me and slowed their movements, the bonfire had become easier to approach. The women from the Maid Corps, who had finally appeared late, began stripping off their maid uniforms and underwear in order, feeding them one by one into the flames.

...Ah, no, this isn't some festival where everyone's clothes are burned?
Feeling a bit anxious, yet Kasha's pussy greedily demanded my semen, her hips moving so powerfully that they overwhelmed me. Clutching her breasts tightly to keep up, I quickened my thrusts.
"Haa... haa, haa...♪ I want more, more... to enjoy it... Aaah...♪"

Kasha was quite skilled too; I was a fighter capable of matching or even surpassing the prostitutes of Tark in bed. Finding her most sensitive spot, varying my rhythm to hit it precisely, and guiding her to an orgasm under the bright daylight with everyone watching was effortless for me.
...And first, as a reward, I began ejaculating inside her pussy, then withdrew immediately to spray her ass and back, displaying the semen before the cats' eyes.
"Aaah... ah, haa... Uuuh...♪ I'm gonna get pregnant...♪"

Kasha clung to one of the nearby girls, thrusting her ass out as she received the load.
Sweat and semen glistened in the sunlight as they dripped down.
The cats watched this scene with "Ooh..." murmurs, their arousal no longer hidden; next would be me, then me...

A month filled with the scent of semen began across the colony.

Several days after I arrived at the colony, the second wave of travelers reached us.
Luna, Marone, Cute, and other cats residing in Polka. Then there were Anzeros, Aurora, Naris, Almeida... plus Elenia, Frena, and others.
Additionally, several active maids from the Maid Corps came to assist them, along with Hilda herself.

The reason they joined later was... well, partly due to scheduling and coordination issues, but mostly because Luna considered it better not to surround me too densely with female slaves from the start, as that might make the cats feel awkward.
Since they were coming here, the cats should be the main focus. It made sense to yield somewhat to those who had been constantly in my arms at the palace all year round.
If everyone came together, the female slaves would end up sucking a lot of semen anyway.
Moreover, since I'd become deeply involved with this colony, the female slaves now had considerable say; it was difficult for the cats to assert their sexual rights by pushing others aside.

"You've been going at it quite a bit, haven't you..."
At the former pleasure house where we were staying, Naris looked exasperated as I relentlessly ravished warrior cat Neri while rolling several young cat girls around, covered in semen.

"No, that's something we should have known from the start... What's with that face?"

"No, I've gone around the whole colony, and everywhere smells like unwashed bodies. Plus, every single girl is completely naked—even the ones who aren't cats."

"It seems everyone burned their clothes on the first day..."

"Why would they do something like that?"

"Don't ask me. They were so overjoyed when I said we'd be staying for a month that they spontaneously decided to burn it all."

"...Hilda-san, wouldn't it be better if Onyx arranged some clothes for us?"

"That's true. Well, since it's only for everyone in this colony, older brother could probably get them ready in three days. If we account for the trip to and from Tark, we should ask about five days before we wrap up our stay☆"

Hilda and Marone also planned to conduct health checkups for the cats.
Even though it might have been an "act of fate" beyond the healing spring's reach, it was deeply unsettling when residents suddenly passed away like Grandma Dona did. That's why they had made it a regular practice since her death.
For diagnoses like these, steady medical skills and knowledge are undeniably important.
It seems Marone's experience as Hilda's assistant wasn't entirely wasted after all.

"If that's the case, there's no choice but to accept it."
And so, back to the matter of clothes...
...When Luna and Cute were crouched down fidgeting with something, they suddenly lit a fire right there.
Then, without hesitation, they began tossing their newly acquired clothes into the flames one by one.

"Luna!?"

"It's not good if everyone else burned theirs but we're still wearing ours while parading around."

"I don't mind at all!?"

My words fell on deaf ears; Luna and Cute had now fully adapted to the "naked dress code."
"That makes sense☆"
Even Hilda, who had come dressed like a proper doctor, stripped off everything and joined in the burning. Marone hesitated for a moment, closing her eyes as she wrestled with the decision before eventually following suit after Hilda.

"You guys—!"
Naris's voice rang out.

...Still, we'd already known this would turn into some kind of chaotic mating festival by the time we arrived.

In the end, everyone—including Elenia and Frena—ended up joining that group anyway.

"...What are we going to do when we leave for Onyx?"

"Oh☆"

No one had thought ahead about what would happen next.