"Alright, let's get pregnant lots this time!!!"

"Meow!!"

Thinking about Dona Obasan getting too wet would be inappropriate, so I'm raising the tension. It isn't just from yesterday or today either; Obasan would definitely want to stay bright in front of her grandchildren and great-grandchildren who are living right now. That can certainly be said.

With that in mind, I jump into the circle of cats dancing mysteriously around the bonfire where clothes were burned. I latched onto a nearby girl's naked body mercilessly, shoved my nose into her cat ears, and pressed my palm against her tits. If I dug my fingers in without hesitation, it would surely hurt, yeah.

With her bottom entirely exposed as well, this was completely the act of a drunk pervert old man, but you have to raise it like this if you want to get along here.

After all, what's gathered here are hundreds of mating cats who, even though it's broad daylight and there's no particular need, went out in their full nudity to celebrate a month spent covered in semen and dancing in heat.

Besides, they're all young with an abundance of sexual desire. Hesitating would only get you gang-raped from behind.

That can't happen. Only "I" will screw them whenever I want.

This is partly about maintaining my own motivation, but it's also crucial so that the cats don't have to hold back.

The cats themselves have varying degrees of impulse depending on the individual, and personality factors as well.

Cat-beasts are generally optimists, but there are some who are quiet and timid.

If I act like "I'm gonna hold it in," those types will take it seriously, miss their chance, feel restless, and ultimately lose out.

So that they can enjoy themselves without any inferiority complex, I have to always be a greedy dick guy. Just like at the Palace, as long as you're taking them alone, that's simply courtesy.

That's why I grabbed a girl at random, held her up, squeezed her tits, rubbed around her ass, inserted my finger deep into her pussy and then withdrew it while participating in the dance.

There was no particular accompaniment or any kind of discussion; we were just dancing wildly watching the bonfire. Even my awkward intrusion as a sexual harassment old man who showed off his erect cock and did whatever he wanted was accepted by both the cats with laughter, and many approached to get involved.

An impromptu opening ceremony while expecting sex.

There is some fun in moments like this.

"Meow♪"

"Papa♪"

"Oh, oooh!"

Even though I explicitly stated we wouldn't have sex, given the flow, if they came over, I had no choice but to touch them, and it turned into a flow where I couldn't help but kiss them. It would be dangerous if I refused and pushed them away while everyone was standing nude and dancing around in circles.

...Kissing is safe. Safe.

While struggling to reset my personal safe line within myself, I end up being made to judge my own daughters like "Ah, her breast development is good..." "Her pussy seems quite attached below...", holding back my tension loss due to paternal feelings with great effort.

N-no cunnilingus unless you insert your cock... That's the line.

You shouldn't put a damper on things by worrying strangely about the daughters here.

...And just then, Casha came around nearby.

Perhaps because she was also a half-elf, her breasts and ass had significant presence. As for her height, I'll leave that aside, but her proportions were no worse than Lyra's.

Waving her slightly darker honey-colored hair while letting me meet her eyes gave a faint smile, and as if we had made an agreement beforehand, her naked body rolled into my arms within reach of my hand.

While pressing her lush live tits against my hand as if it were something natural...

"Fu fu... Do you need my body...♪"

"What a remarkable way of saying it."

I wonder if I should make her the first one to hold in this Cat Colony, but maybe it's better than trying harder to maintain my feelings whenever I feel complicated thoughts about my daughter's body.

Moving into the form of holding her from behind in time with the dance, then whispering into her long ears.

"But your pussy seems ready for everything, so I guess I can go without hesitation."

"Nnn... Yes, give it to me... Baby♪"

I've heard that like other half-elves, she has suffered hardships and has apparently been cruelly tricked by men in the past as well.

Just like this, mixing with the cats and dancing wildly nude, swaying her ass under the man's cock beneath the blue sky leaves no trace of such shadows whatsoever.

She is now one of the cats.

Succumbing to my lust, becoming one of the tiny village where everyone gets impregnated by being inseminated by a single man.

If I abandon my vision of normal happiness as a human or as an elf, then maybe this is happiness in its own right.

I thrust my throbbing erection into her, the first time I'd inserted it into her while still riding with strange excitement.

"Nh... fu, ah...♪"

"Ahh, Papa's already inside~♪"

"Who-who?"

While being discovered and jeered at by my daughters, I fucked Kara-sha standing upright.

Against the backdrop of a blue sky, ochre-colored rock mountains, and the bare skin of naked cats, I grabbed this half-elf's white ass and began to enjoy her first vaginal pleasure during this colony stay.

Before I knew it, drums had been added to the dance. If I just moved my eyes to find the source of the sound, I could see a naked Dark Elf beating the rhythm with her hands. That was definitely Cosmos-san, that former prostitute from her group.

And since the cats had gathered around me and become sluggish in their movements, making it easier to approach the campfire, the female maids who had finally appeared after a delay began stripping off their maid uniforms and underwear one by one before burning them on the fire.

...Ah, no, I mean this isn't some festival where they burn all of the village's clothes down, you know?

So, slightly panicked, yet Kara-sha's vaginal flesh greedily demanded my semen, her hips moving vigorously enough to overwhelm me as she thrust toward me, so I gripped her breasts tightly like an eagle and quickened our thrusting.

"Haa... haa, haa...♪ I want more, more... to enjoy... ah...♪"

Kara-sha was pretty eager too, and I'm a fighter who can match the whores of Thark at least on equal footing.

Finding her spot of pleasure, alternating pace and intensity as I aimed it, guiding her to her climax in broad daylight before an audience was child's play for me.

...And first, as if to reward myself with an initial shot, I began ejaculating inside her vagina, then withdrew and spread the semen all over her ass and back, showing it off to the cats' eyes.

"Ahh... ah, haa... ttt♪ Impregnat-ed...♪"

Kara-sha clinging to a nearby girl while thrusting her rear out for them to catch.

Sweat, semen, shimmering in the sunlight as they dripped down.

The cats who watched this scene with "ooh..." murmuring, no longer trying to hide their lust—"Next it's me, next it's me," A month began where the scent of my semen filled the entire colony.

A few days after I started staying in the colony, the second batch of colony travelers arrived.
The cat girls from Polka living there: Luna, Marone, Cute, and others. And Anzeros, Aurora, Naris, and Almeida... then Elenia and Frena, that group too.
Plus a handful of active maids serving as their attendants. And Hilda-san came along as well.
The reason they joined later was... well, there were schedule conflicts and adjustments on my end, but mainly because if too many female slaves surrounded me from the start, the cats would get shy... due to Luna's consideration for them.
When coming here, the focus should be on the cats themselves. It makes more sense to let go a bit of the group that's been in my arms all year at the palace.
If everyone came together, the female slaves would end up sucking quite a lot of semen anyway.
Besides, after getting deeply involved with this colony, even the female slaves have gained considerable influence now. It's difficult for the cats to assert their sexual rights by pushing others aside.

"Sounds like you've been busy..."

With a look of disbelief, Naris glared at me as I lay scattered about in our inn—the former entertainment facility—making several young cat girls thoroughly slick with my semen while relentlessly fucking the samurai-cat Neryi.

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

"No, we went around the whole colony, and there's a raw musk scent everywhere. And every single girl is completely naked too—even the ones who aren't cats."

"Seems everyone burned their clothes on day one..."

"Why would they do something like that?"

"Don't ask me. They were so happy I'd stay for a month that they voluntarily burned everything without even asking."

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

"Right? Well, if it's the whole colony's worth, older brother can probably prepare them in three days. Just ask five days before we wrap up, counting travel time to and from Thark☆"

Hilda-san and Marone also planned to give the cats health checkups.

Even though at the Sacred Spring those ailments known as "Fate" might have been beyond their reach, it's still unsatisfying when residents suddenly die off like Lady Dona did. That's why they've become particularly diligent about doing these regularly ever since her death.

For such diagnoses to be possible, practical medical skills and knowledge remain just as important.

Hilda's assistant must have not wasted Marone's experience after all.

"So if that's the situation, I guess there's no choice."

And now, back to the matter of clothes.

...I thought Luna and Cute were crouching down, rummaging around, but then they started building a fire right there.

Then, with deliberate slowness, they began tossing each piece of clothing we'd brought onto the flames.

"Luna!?"

"It's not okay for us to wear clothes when everyone else has been burned"

"I don't mind at all!"

My protests fell on deaf ears as Luna and Cute went straight to a naked dress code.

"That makes sense too☆"

Even though Hilda had come dressed like a proper doctor, she stripped off everything and joined the incineration. Marone hesitated for a moment, closing her eyes and struggling with internal conflict before following suit after Hilda.

"You guys—"

Naris's voice rang out.

...Still, I came knowing this would ultimately turn into a wild orgy festival.

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

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

"Ahh☆"

No one had thought about what lay ahead.

“All right, we’re going to lay down a lot of eggs this time, too!!”

“Meow-!!”

I figured it was probably best not to get too mired in the morbid gloom of Old Lady Dona’s situation, so I decided to pump up the mood.

It wasn’t like this was some one-day fluke; it had been a while now. Even for Grandma, surely she’d want her granddaughters and great-granddaughters—those living fully in the present—to be bright and cheerful. That made perfect sense.

So, with that in mind, I jumped right into the circle of cats who were inexplicably dancing around the bonfire built from their burned clothes.

I grabbed the nearest girl’s naked body without a shred of hesitation, wrapping my arms around her as I buried my nose in her cat ears. I pressed my palms against her breasts and dug my fingers in mercilessly. Of course they winced at the pain when I really got in there, huh.

Given that they were all completely bottomless, it looked exactly like the behavior of a drunk lusty old pervert. But if I didn’t keep the energy up this high, we’d never be able to hold our own here.

After all, what had us in our sights were hundreds of female cats who, despite it being broad daylight and with no particular need for it, were stripping naked outside to celebrate a month spent drenched in semen, dancing and in full heat.

On top of that, they were all young, their sex drives overflowing. If I held back or hesitated, they’d just reverse the situation and hump me instead.

That was out of the question. I, and only I, had to be the one fucking them left, right, and center however I pleased.

This wasn’t just about maintaining my own motivation; it was crucial for keeping the cats from holding back as well.

On their end, that impulse varied in intensity from individual to individual, influenced by personality too.

The Cat-beasts were generally optimists, but among them were some quiet ones with timid spirits.

If I acted like I was restraining myself or being nice about it, those girls would take me at my word, hold back out of shame, suffer in silence, and end up losing out in the end.

So that they could enjoy themselves without feeling inferior, I had to always be a voracious dick-wielding pervert. It was the same at the Palace, but even when taking them on individually like this, that level of appetite was simply a matter of etiquette.

So there I was, holding onto some random girl I’d grabbed, groping her tits, slapping her ass, and thrusting my fingers deep into her pussy, pulling out and re-inserting while joining in the dance.

There was no music or accompaniment; it was just them staring at the fire and dancing wildly without any coordination. So even an awkward, sexually harassing old pervert intruding to show off his throbbing erection while making a mess of things was accepted by the cats with hearty laughter. In fact, most of them pressed closer, eager to get involved.

It was a spontaneous opening ceremony driven purely by the expectation of sex.

There’s a unique joy in moments like this.

“Meow♪”

“Papa♪”

“Ah, oh-oh!”

Even my daughters, whom I had explicitly told not to engage in erotic acts, found it hard to avoid touching me or being kissed if they came over to me amidst this flow. With everyone stripping naked and dancing in tight circles, refusing and pushing them away would have been dangerous.

...Kissses are safe. Safe.

While struggling desperately to reset my internal safe zone, I found myself appraising my own daughters—Oh, this one’s got great breast development... her pussy is hanging a bit low—forcing me to hold back the drop in my libido caused by my paternal instincts.

A-As long as I don’t stick my dick in, it’s safe.

I couldn’t let weird worries about my daughters dampen the mood and kill the vibe here.

...Right around then, Karsha came drifting closer.

Perhaps because she was a Half-Elf too, her breasts and ass stood out prominently with real presence. Aside from her height, her proportions were no worse than Lyra’s.

With her slightly dark honey-colored hair fluttering, she caught my eye and gave me a faint smile. As I reached out, her naked body rolled into my arms as if by agreement.

She pressed her bountiful, living breasts firmly against my hands as though it were the most natural thing in the world.

“Mmm... Do you need to use my body? ♪”

“What a way to put that,” I said.

I wondered if it was okay for her to be the first one I’d take since arriving at the cat colony, but honestly, it was better than continually trying to maintain my composure every time my daughters’ bodies complicated my thoughts.

Moving to embrace her from behind in time with the dance, I leaned down and whispered into her long ears.

“But your pussy looks all prepared for me, so I won’t hold back. I’m gonna cum all over you.”

“Uh... yes, please use me... baby! ♪”

I’d heard that, like other Half-Elves, she had gone through hardships, and apparently some men had treated her harshly and deceived her in the past.

Yet here she was, dancing wildly in the nude amidst the cats, swinging her hips to a man’s flesh rod under the blue sky, not showing a single shred of that shadow from before.

She was truly one of the cats now.

A member of a tiny village where everyone conceived by spreading their seed to just one man, yielding honestly to sexual desire.

If you discard the notion of an ordinary human or elf’s share of happiness from your perspective, maybe this kind of life was happiness enough in its own right.

I thrust my erection—swung wildly by strange arousal—for the first time into her.

“Mm... fuah, ahh...♪”

“Ahhh, Papa, you’re already inside me! ♪”

“Who’s whooo~?”

Caught in the act by my daughters and egged on by their cheers, I fucked Kasha-san while she stood there.

Against a backdrop of blue sky, sand-colored rock formations, and the skin of naked cats, I grabbed the half-elf’s white ass and enjoyed the first vaginal pleasure of our stay at this colony.

Sometime during that, drumming joined in the dance. Moving only my eyes to find the source, I saw a naked dark elf banging on it with her hands. That was the former prostitute from Cosmos-san’s place, if I remembered right.

And because the cats gathered around me and became sluggish, making it easier for people to approach, the women from the maid corps who appeared belatedly were burning their own dresses and underwear in the bonfire in the order they had taken them off.

...Ah, no, it’s not a village-wide festival of burning clothes, okay?

Thinking that with some anxiety, however, Kasha-san’s vaginal meat greedily demanded semen, her hips moving so fiercely it overwhelmed the man before her. I matched her intensity, gripping her tits in a fierce grip and speeding up my thrusts.

“Hah... hah, hah...♪ More, more... you make me want to enjoy this so much... ahh...♪”

Kasha-san was quite the competitor herself, but I was a fighter who could hold his own against Taluk’s prostitutes on an even keel.

Finding the sweet spot of her vagina, striking it with varying rhythms and intensity, and leading her to an afternoon cum-while-being-watched-by-crowd orgasm was no big deal for me.

...And then, as if for a grand beginning, I started ejaculating inside her vagina, quickly pulled out, and splashed the semen on her ass and back in front of the cats’ eyes.

“Ahh... ah, hah...! ♪ Gonna get preg-gnant... ♪”

She clung to the girls nearby, sticking her ass out to receive it.

Sweat and semen dripped down, shimmering in the sunlight.

The cats watching this scene murmured, “Ooh...,” and stopped trying to hide their heat, acting as if to say, "Next is me, next is me."

A month filled with the scent of semen throughout the colony had begun.

Several days after I began my stay at the colony, the second wave of the colony trip arrived.

Luna, Marone, Cute, and other cats from the Polka resident group. Plus Anzeros, Aurora, Naris, and Almeida... and Elenia, Frena, and such a lineup.

Incidentally, several active members of the maid corps came as their caretakers. Hilda-san came too.

The reason they joined us later was... well, partly because of scheduling and adjustments, but also due to Luna’s consideration that if there were too many female slaves surrounding me from the start, the cats would lose their nerve.

Since we’re here, it’s the cats who should be the main event. The argument was that those guys who get fucked by me year-round at the Palace should yield to some degree.

If everyone came at once, the female slaves would end up sucking out quite a bit of semen anyway.

Besides, now that I had become closely involved with this colony, the female slaves gained considerable influence. It was difficult for the cats to push their way through to assert their own sexual rights over the slaves.

“You’ve been at it quite a while...”

At the former pleasure facility we were using as lodging, Naris looked at me with an exasperated expression while I lay there covered in semen, having just fucked half a dozen young cat girls and relentlessly ravaged Nery, the warrior cat.

“No, you knew that was how it would be from the start... What’s with that face?”

“I mean, I went around the whole colony, but there’s a rank smell everywhere. And all the girls are stark naked. Even the non-cat ones.”

“Everyone burned their clothes on the first day...”

“Why did you do such a thing?”

“Don’t ask me. When I told them I’d be staying a month, they got so excited they voluntarily set fire to their own clothes.”

“...Hilda-san~. Wouldn’t it be better to ask Onyx for supplies?~”

“That’s true~. Well, if we need enough for everyone in this colony, older brother can get it ready in three days, right. Calculating the round trip to Taluk, just order it about five days before we pack up☆”

Hilda-san and Marone were also planning to perform health checkups on the cats.

Even though it might have been an “Act of Heaven” or fate that couldn’t be cured by the Spirit Spring, residents dropping dead out of the blue like Granny Dona was distressing. So, especially after her death, they had made regular checkups a habit.

For this kind of diagnosis, it turned out that solid medical technology and knowledge were important after all.

So Malone's experience serving as Hilda's assistant hadn't gone to waste after all.

"Well, given those circumstances, there's no help for it."

Back to the matter of the clothing.

...I watched in disbelief as Luna and Cute crouched down and poked about before igniting a fire on the spot.

Then, with a casual flourish, they began tossing the clothes they'd worn in over the flames.

"Luna!?"

"If everyone else is burning theirs, it wouldn't be right for just us to keep wearing ours."

"I don't think that's really an issue!"

My protest rang hollow as Luna and Cute conformed to their makeshift nude dress code.

"I suppose you're right about that, though☆"

Even though Hilda had shown up in appropriate medical attire, she stripped off every last piece and joined the burning. Malone hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes in apparent internal conflict, and then followed Hilda's lead.

"You guys—!"

Naris's voice echoed out.

...That said, she had known full well that things would devolve into this sort of orgy when she came.
In the end, everyone, including Elenia and Frena, fell in with the group.
"...What are we going to do when it's time for Onyx to go?"
"Oh☆"
No one had been thinking about what comes next.

“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.

"Alright, this time I’ll make them pregnant for sure!!"

"Nyaa!!"

I didn’t want to get too sentimental about Dona-baa-san, so I tried to raise my spirits.

It’s not just about yesterday or today anymore. The old lady surely wants her granddaughters and great-grandchildren, who are living in the present, to be cheerful. That much is certain.

So, I joined the circle of cats mysteriously dancing around the fire where their clothes had been burned.

I pounced on a girl nearby without hesitation, wrapped my arms around her naked body, pressed my nose against her cat ears, and cupped my palm over her breasts. I didn’t hold back, but I made sure not to dig my fingers in too hard—after all, that would hurt, right?

With my lower half exposed, I was acting like a drunken pervert, but I had to go all out here if I wanted to keep up with the others.

After all, we’re here at noon, with no real reason, celebrating a month covered in semen by going outside naked and dancing. There are hundreds of cats here, all of them young and bursting with sexual desire.

Plus, everyone’s different—some are more eager than others. If I held back, they’d just take advantage of me.

I couldn’t let that happen. I had to make sure I was the one in control, doing as I pleased.

This wasn’t just about keeping my own motivation up—it was also important so the cats wouldn’t hold back either.

The cats themselves have varying degrees of desire and personality traits.

Cat beastfolk are generally cheerful, but some of them are shy and reserved.

When I act like "I’m done with this" and try to back out, those kids take it seriously, get left behind, fidget, and end up losing out in the end.

To let them enjoy themselves without holding back, I have to stay a greedy cocky guy. Even at the palace, when you’re alone, that’s just good manners.

So, I pick up a girl here and there, hug her, squeeze her breasts, stroke her butt, dig my fingers into her pussy, and then let go while dancing.

There was no particular music; we just watched the fire and danced without any planning. Even the cat beastfolk laughed it off when I barged in, showing off my erect cock and doing whatever I wanted. They seemed to enjoy it, some even leaning in closer to get involved.

It’s like a spontaneous opening ceremony with the expectation of sex.

There’s also the joy of moments like these.

"Meow♪"

"Papa♪"

"Oh, oh!"

Even my daughters, who I’ve told not to have sex, can’t help but come closer if the flow goes that way. If it leads to a kiss, well, I can’t help it. It’d be dangerous to push them away in the middle of everyone dancing naked.

…Kissing is fine. Fine.

I was struggling to reset my personal boundaries while mentally assessing my daughters’ physical development—this one has such a good figure… her pussy is quite low-set, I thought. I desperately tried to suppress the drop in my fatherly enthusiasm.

I-I could avoid doing it if I didn’t put it in.

I had to resist the urge to worry about my daughters and ruin the mood.

Just then, Karasha-san came around nearby.

Being a half-elf, she had a very noticeable figure—her breasts and hips stood out. Her height aside, her proportions rivaled Lila’s.

Her slightly darker honey-colored hair swaying in the wind, our eyes met, and she gave a faint smile. As I reached out, her naked body seemed to fall into my arms as if we’d choreographed it.

She pressed her full, natural breasts against my hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“Fufu… Do you want my body…♪”

“What a way to put it.”

I wondered if she was the one I should take first when I arrived at the cat colony, but it’s better than struggling to maintain my feelings every time I think about my daughters’ bodies.

Moving behind her in sync with the dance, I whispered into her long ears.

“But your pussy seems ready, so I’ll go ahead and take you without hesitation.”

"Yes... please... baby♪"

I heard she, like the half-elf woman, had struggled a lot and even been cruelly deceived by men.

But here she was, dancing naked among the cats in a wild frenzy, swaying her hips under the blue sky while the men thrust their cocks into her. Not a trace of those shadows remained.

She was one of the cats now.

She had become honest with her desires and was part of a small village where everyone got pregnant after being impregnated by just one man.

If she gave up on the notion of happiness as a human or an elf, this might be happiness in its own way.

With strange excitement, I thrust my erect cock into her for the first time.

"Mmm... ah...♪"

"Ahh, Papa’s already inside me~♪"

"Who is it?"

As the girls noticed the insertion and cheered, I continued to fuck Kasha-san while she stood.

Against the backdrop of the blue sky, sandy hills, and the naked bodies of the cats, I gripped her half-elf’s white buttocks and enjoyed the first pleasure of her vagina during this colony stay.

The sound of drums had somehow crept into the dance. Moving only my eyes, I spotted a bare Dark Elf using their hands to beat the rhythm. That was Cosmos-san’s former prostitute, wasn’t it?

And then, as the cats gathered around me, making my movements slower, the women from the maid group, who had been slow to approach the bonfire but were now closer, began taking off their maid uniforms and underwear and throwing them into the fire.

…Wait, no, this isn’t some festival where we’re burning all the village’s clothes, is it?

I was slightly panicked, but Kashia-san’s vaginal walls greedily craved semen, and her hips moved so intensely that it seemed she was overwhelming the men. I couldn’t let her win, so I grabbed her breasts tightly and thrust faster.

“Haah… haah, haah… ♪ More, more… I want to enjoy this, but… ah… ♪”

Kashia-san was quite something, but I was a fighter who could hold my own against the prostitutes from Talc.

I found the right spots inside her, varied the pace, aimed for it, and with no effort at all, led her to a public climax under the midday sun.

…And so, as if to kick things off, I began spraying my semen inside her. After pulling out, I showered Kashia-san’s backside and her buttocks with it, making sure the cats could see it.

“Ah… ah, haah… ♪ I’m gonna get pregnant… ♪”

Kashia-san clung to one of the girls, thrusting her hips out to receive it.

Sweat and semen glistened in the sunlight as they dripped down.

The cats watched, murmuring, “Wow…” and then, as if saying, “It’s my turn, next is mine,” they no longer even tried to hide their arousal.

A month filled with the scent of semen in the colony has begun.

A few days after I started staying in the colony, the second group of travelers arrived.

Luna, Marone, Cute, and the other cats living in Polka. Along with Anzelo, Aurora, Nalis, Almeida... and even Elenia and Frena.

Along with them came a few active maids from the maid unit to take care of them. And Hilda-san is here too.

The arrangement for them to join later was... well, part of it was just scheduling and coordination, but Luna’s consideration also played a part. If the female slaves were to surround me from the start, the cats might feel overshadowed...

Since the cats are the main focus here. The group that’s always clinging to me in the palace should make some concessions.

When everyone comes together, the female slaves end up taking quite a lot of semen.

And since I’ve become deeply involved in this colony, the female slaves have gained quite a bit of influence. It’s hard for the cats to push their way through and insist on their right to sex.

“You’ve been at it a while, huh…”

In the former entertainment facility where we’re staying, Nalis looked at me with a mix of disbelief as I persistently violated Neri, a warrior cat, while drenching several young cat girls in semen and letting them sprawl on the floor.

“No, you knew that from the start, didn’t you…? What’s with that face?”

“I mean, I just went around the colony, and it reeks of something rotten everywhere. And all the girls are completely naked—except for the ones who aren’t cats.”

"Something happened on the first day… everyone ended up burning their clothes…"

"Why would they do that?"

"Don’t ask me. They were so excited about staying for a month that they voluntarily burned them."

"...Hilda-san, should I arrange for new clothes from Oniki-san?"

"Yeah, well, if it’s for everyone in the colony, Onii-sama could probably get it ready in three days. Factor in the trip to Talc and we can go ask about five days before the retreat."

Hilda-san and Marone also plan to conduct health checks on the cats.

Even if it was something beyond their control, like a "fate" that couldn’t be helped at the spiritual spring, it’s still heartbreaking when residents suddenly pass away like Dona-baa-san. That’s why they started doing these checks regularly after her death.

For such checks, medical knowledge and skills are still important.

Marone’s experience as Hilda-san’s assistant hasn’t gone to waste after all.

"Under those circumstances, it can’t be helped."

Anyway, back to the clothes.

…Just when I thought Luna and Cute were crouching down and fidgeting, they suddenly started a fire right there.

And then, with a casual motion, she began to drape the clothes she had brought over the fire.

"Luna!?"

"It’s not fair that we’re the only ones who get to wear them and parade around."

"I don’t think it’s a problem!"

My voice was lost as Luna and Cute ended up fitting perfectly into their bare dress code.

"That makes sense too☆"

Hilda-san had come in her doctor-like attire, but she ended up taking everything off and joining the burning session. Marone hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes for a while, and then followed Hilda-san’s lead.

"You guys—!"

Naris’s voice echoed.

…Though, to be honest, we all knew it would end up like this when we came.

In the end, even Elenia and Frena joined in, and everyone was part of it.

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

"Ah☆"

No one had thought about what would happen next.