Now, a small number of boys have also been born in the colony. For some reason, it’s a small number. The ratio is about two boys to every five girls. Perhaps the imbalance of “ki” still lingers. The children being born in Polka aren’t quite that extreme, though. And, to be honest, some of the children conceived in the colony were born even earlier than Peter, so the eldest is approaching an age where they could soon participate in breeding themselves. …However. “What are you doing about the boys?” Since the naked Anzlos—who, in the flow of events, had ended up burning her own clothes—asked me this, I decided that since our session had reached a natural pause, I would invite Anzlos to go check on them.
The boys had been gathered on the third floor of this stone building. Since the building was originally intended to house more than half the colony for orgies, it was spacious enough to easily accommodate several dozen people. I usually stay on the first floor. The second floor is currently unused. The reason it’s the third floor is that, given the physical abilities of cat-beastmen, the second floor wouldn’t actually serve as isolation. …Yeah. Isolation. More specifically, to prevent them from being attacked by the female cats. The heat in female cat-beoli is much more intense. As seen in past tragedies, if an orgy begins with such a massive disparity between the number of males and females, the men will be relentlessly and brutally drained. Even though the men are in heat, their stamina has its limits. After being drained several times, it becomes difficult to face a literal rush of female bodies. If they were to be run dry and develop a trauma toward women, it would truly be history repeating itself. Therefore, as the full moon approaches, we gather them in this isolation facility, and their heat is managed by a few women who are former prostitutes from Cosmos Emporium. This way, they avoid the mental damage of being over-drained, and it also allows the women to hone their skills in bringing women to climax while minimizing stamina depletion. Since the former prostitutes were originally part of Cosmos Emporium, they are, naturally, lewd. Managing orgies with the young boys is second nature to them. They can even practice contraception themselves. ”…Oh, Owner. Does the fact that you’re coming up here mean you’ve developed an interest in the boys too?” And so. Today’s sexual relief specialist was the dark elf, Media-san. When the discussion arose that “this kind of role” was necessary, she was the first person Cosmos-san recommended; apparently, she has a strong preference for boys and has a reputation for being an expert at deflorating virgins. And she is a true enthusiast who talks passionately about the merits of boys every time she meets me. Because of that—even though she has a very erotic body, and even though she is currently naked and covered in semen—she is one of the few members of the Cosmos Emporium group with whom I have never actually had sex. …I mean, it’s not like she’s directly rejecting me… but it is a little off-putting. Even though I am grateful. “I am not.” “Your erecting cock was wiggling so much, I thought that was exactly what was happening.” “I was just downstairs tending to the girls until a moment ago! And Anjos is dressed like this too!” “You’re mostly naked in the Palace anyway, so you should get used to my body soon… even if you are flat-chested.” “I wasn’t born to a Polka child as well-behaved as you.” Hey, I used to prefer large breasts, so I was well-behaved back then. But because of you, Jeanne, and Irina, I’ve become capable of getting excited even with flat chests. …As the couple performed their comedic banter, Media-san chuckled while smoking from her pipe. “As expected. Even though there are quite a few men who become unresponsive to just the sight of a naked woman when they frequent brothels for work.” Behind her, the sight of half-naked cat boys, collapsed after being drained repeatedly, was visible. “So, are you just checking the current status? You must be bored of seeing this, since it’s usually like this when the full moon nears. The most impressive night is actually the first night they gather. It’s absolutely incredible.” ”…No, really, your draining skills are reliable. But please remember, this is strictly for sexual relief and sex education.” “I know, I know! ♪” There are several other former prostitutes tasked with this role… but whenever Media-san is on duty, there seems to be a shared understanding that “one person is enough for her.” While the others usually come in groups, she always arrives as a one-woman army. …I mean, I really am grateful. I am, but it is still a little off-putting.
“I mean, if Angelina-chan showed up buck naked, does that mean she’s planning to have a little taste?” “N-no, that’s not it. Besides, since I’m a female slave, I’m more like a mother figure to them.” ”……?” Media tilted her head, her expression clearly saying, What is this kid even talking about? My “Anzelos Theory”—the idea that anyone of my children is effectively my own child—has yet to gain much widespread acceptance. Even I don’t quite get it myself. I mean, it was fine enough in the very beginning, but now that my number of children has grown this much, isn’t it a bit much to try and direct all my maternal instincts toward every single one of them…? Besides, seeing her show up to this orgy naked does make me a little worried. If the children start acting spoiled toward her, I know deep down that a softhearted Anzelos like me would probably end up letting it slide. You belong to me. At the very least, as long as I’m around, you mustn’t let anyone else hold you.
“They call it ‘education,’ but I wonder if this is really going to be good for the future of the colony…” Anzelos spoke with a hint of worry as she looked over the group of cat boys. I don’t have much confidence myself, but this was the conclusion reached by people who know much more about cat-beastman ecology than I do. It was a consensus reached through a deliberation that even Granny Donna participated in. Originally, it is said that there is no issue with male and female cats mating purely on instinct, provided it is one-on-one. Even if the influence of the full moon is so strong that it turns into a multi-on-multi orgy, as long as one can accept that it becomes impossible to know who the father is, it’s fine. There seems to be a culture within the cat colonies that simply dismisses such things with a “well, it can’t be helped.” However, the reality is that there are few males. Even if we wanted to cherish them, focusing only on specific women would be unfair… and become a source of discord. The strategy of suddenly bringing in a large number of males from the outside could easily be seen as a hostile takeover by another group, and more than anything, I would hate that. Therefore, the only way is to turn the young boys into “men who can take multiple partners in a single night.” Fortunately, the “sexual desire” of the cat-beistermen, which is amplified by the full moon, is primarily driven by the desire for pleasure rather than the desire for reproduction. In theory, even if they cannot ejaculate many times, they can manage if their technique is high enough. I’ll choose to ignore the fact that the partners they bed with using those refined skills are almost all half-siblings… or even their own biological older or younger sisters. In my absence, it was even common for sisters to engage in lesbian play. “As long as we don’t go so far as to fail to introduce new blood for over a dozen generations, there won’t be much of a bad impact,” is what Irina says—a phrase I mostly hear right when I’m about to bed one of my daughters—but for now, I’ll choose to believe it. If all goes well, a future will come where these dozens of boys each take three or four wives, and the colony stabilizes in a balanced way. That is the ultimate goal. Until then, I will focus on ensuring prosperity by tending to the older generation, while for my daughters… well, I’ll manage with some lesbian play… …That is the future blueprint for the cat colony.
“It’s about time, so we’ll eventually have to consider finding some of them wives so they can stand on their own two feet… but if I actually get proposed to seriously, I might just lose my resolve~♪” ”……If you do get married, I’ll have to relieve you of your duties as the… er, sex education instructor.” “Ah, that would be a shame. Yes, it would.” Throughout it all, Media seemed to be having a wonderful time, rubbing the lingering, greenish semen into her own skin. …Well, as long as she’s enjoying her duties, I, uh, suppose that’s all that matters.
The Full Moon.
In the days surrounding it, the cats’ heat becomes increasingly intense. The children in their early teens are particularly fierce. Even though their bodies haven’t fully matured, their instincts seem to understand that their reproductive functions are already operational. As their impulses grow, the whole group tends to get high; they engage in purposeless dancing around fires or diving into the oasis. Since forbidding this leads to pent-up frustration and often results in senseless fighting, such behaviors are generally tolerated during this period. In fact, to heighten the mood, people sometimes provide simple accompaniment like before, or the elder cats sing ancient folk songs of the colony. And as for me, I continue my diligent work, breeding without limit. At the eaves of private houses, I take young girls from behind; during lunchtime, I slip into the backs of nursing mothers as they cook, pumping semen into the daughters one after another; and out on the streets, I find a masochistic cat named Yuna and pleasure her with spanking-fucks. In any normal town, this would undoubtedly be seen as the behavior of a deviant. The kind of person who should be hung and burned. But in this small colony, no one resists my cock. With just a single word—or even if I just take them silently—everyone gladly offers up their wet, waiting flesh.
“I think this every time… I definitely don’t want Floria to ever come to a place like this.” Returning to what used to be a pleasure district, Naris sighed while resting her chin on her hand, watching the naked girls scattered about. She was trying to act sophisticated by setting up a small table and chair made of (hand-crafted by me) palm wood under the eaves, but since Naris had also succumbed to the flow and ended up burning her clothes, she was no different from the cat-girls, stripped naked in the middle of the day.
“Even if it isn’t Ria, it’s way too bad for the education of an ordinary child.” I completely agreed with Narliss. At the same time, my cock, which had just ejaculated a moment ago, was as usual, covered in fluids. After staring at my dick with half-lidded eyes for a while, Narliss sighed again. “…But Ria has started saying things like, ‘I want to go everywhere Mama goes’ lately…” “Just tell her she can’t because it’s a lewd place.” “Because of you, you’re making me sound like some kind of perverted mom!” “I kind of like how you’re participating voluntarily, naked and in a collar, yet you deny it.” “Just ‘kind of’?! …Well, I am happy to hear that, though.” Truth be told, I really do like this side of Narliss when she gets into this kind of mood. “Since Ria is Andy’s daughter, I think she has the right to know at least why Andy is so popular with the cats,” defended—wait, defended?—Elenia, as she hugged me from behind around my waist. “Are you trying to increase the number of perverted daughters who want to have sex with their daddy whenever they get a chance?” “Not really~. I don’t think Ria would see this sight and suddenly want to do lewd things with Papa~.” “…Wait, don’t tell me you’re trying to distance Ria from her father!?” And yet, Floria is such a precious daughter who seeks out her “father” so honestly. “If she gets turned off once she knows the truth, isn’t that just a natural progression? It’s creepy to keep weird secrets from a child.” “Guh…” She used the spell “creepy” to wound her father without a moment’s hesitation. If I weren’t currently being held flush against her while naked, I would have collapsed. Also, stop grabbing my dick. …And then, Aurora made her elegant entrance. “I do not believe there is any parent without secrets… but well, it is something she will understand in time. I do not think waiting for the right moment is a bad idea.” Even naked, and with modest breasts, she possessed a mysteriously goddess-like dignity. I was about to be captivated by her, but I looked at Narliss and we both slumped our shoulders in unison. “But Ria is only seven…” “Even if I said I’m not unaware of the usual state of the Palace…” “…When did you even show her, you terrible father?! I’ve been working so hard to keep her away since before she was old enough to understand!” “Tetes let her in the other day!” “…I’ve been defeated…!” By the way, everyone wasn’t actually shocked that we were all naked… It seemed they had gathered the gist of it from overhearing things while playing with the other siblings outside the Palace, and they actually found the “naked paradise” quite amusing. I managed to gloss over it with the forceful excuse that, well, the center of it all is the hot springs, and you enter hot springs naked. …As we were talking, I heard a cheer erupt from the direction of the labyrinth exit. “What is it?” Elenia tilted her head, so I patted her head. “Ah, I think they probably finished off some monsters.” Usually, that’s when the happy voices start coming from over there. However. “…Even though everyone is completely naked right now?” “…” …Uh. Are they… hunting monsters… naked? Isn’t that a bit too much?
Thinking this, I went to take a look with trepidation, only to find Lyra standing in the center. “M-Master. We had a bountiful hunt today! ♪” “Wait, you went out naked!?” “Do not worry. I only assisted with the transport.” “That’s even more shocking!” Who the hell went out completely nude? Just as that thought crossed my mind, Neri—the warrior cat I had thoroughly ravished the other day—strutted forward with a look of pride, using a double-crouched gait. “Since the full moon is approaching, I was in peak condition. Monsters are strong during this season, but they were no match for me, having replenished my essence with yours, Master.” ”…At the very least, you should wait until you have clothes and armor, or you’ll end up with unnecessary injuries!?” If I recall, she is several years older than Luna. She should be well past thirty, but perhaps thanks to her regular visits to the Spirit Spring, Neri’s naked body looked remarkably youthful. She didn’t look injured, but I still wanted her to avoid recklessness. “If that were the case, we could have gone as guests.” ”…Wait, Anzelos-san, you didn’t include me!? I really don’t want to participate in a full-nude battle!?” Naris was trembling in horror, but I couldn’t help thinking that she is the one person here who looks the most suited for that, aside from Lyra—probably because she tends to head into battle half-naked in something resembling bikini armor.
The night of the full moon is even more intense. The relatively composed older cats prepare a feast of incredibly wild monster meat. Set against the backdrop of that delicious aroma and a primitive, rhythmic pounding, the cats seek pleasure even more fervently, devouring semen and boasting about the seed they have received. It is a sexual performance involving the entire village, where all concepts of shame become paralyzed. In the middle of the plaza, I ravage young cat-girls one after another. Under the watchful eyes of the entire village—in front of mothers, grandmothers, and sisters—I pour white clouds into their wombs. Once they have been finished with, the girls move to the edge of the circle to catch their breath, flaunting their soiled lower bodies as they chat happily about pregnancy. Joining those girls, Kashya-san—the half-elf—and the other non-human women who have settled in this colony come to beg for my essence… and, of course, I show no discrimination, returning their pleas with my seed. “Even if I continued this for a month, I don’t think my stamina would waver… it’s actually scary…” “It really is, isn’t it? ☆” “Well, I think about sixty percent of that is thanks to Hilda-san.” “It’s not a bad thing, is it? ☆” Since she happened to be nearby, I ravished Hilda-san as well. Everyone was naked, ready to be taken at any moment. As far as the eye could see, the glowing naked bodies of women stretched out around the bonfire. Every inch of skin, every genital, every lip, was tempting me. “By the way, Andy-kun, have you noticed?” “Noticed what?” ”…You’ve been ravaging several of the young girls for a while now. ☆” ”!?” I… I thought I was checking as I held them!? I thought I was subtly avoiding the girls of a questionable age… “Don’t tell me it’s an illusion… Ma-Maroane!?” ”…” Maroane, who was supposed to be watching from the perimeter… averted her eyes slightly from my gaze. “You betrayed me!?” “The girls’ desperate pleas were, ‘We’d rather have Papa’s child than my brother’s…’ So, well, forgive her. ☆” “Ugh…” We were the ones who included sibling incest in our future life plans, reasoning that it would be better than having a father’s child. Certainly, there might be some children who find that hard to accept.
But, even so… “A-At the very least, use protection…” “A little bit of thickened blood won’t hurt! ☆ Trust your harem’s medical team! ☆” “Ugh…” Even so. The fact that I was going to impregnate my own daughter… my instincts couldn’t help but stir strangely. “Fufu, your face might be protesting, but your cock is being very honest. ☆” ”…A-At least… don’t catch me off guard like that…” “So, are you giving up and accepting it?” ”…O-Only for those who truly hate that kind of thing.” ”♪” Essentially, I was accepting incest with my daughter, just for tonight. Driven by a sense of mission—that since I was going to impregnate them, I had to do it properly—I made my declaration. The moment I did, the heat from the crowd surged. Since the vast majority of our ballooning population and most of the girls in their most heat-driven years were my daughters, the excitement reached a fever pitch once pregnancy was given the green light. “Th-That’s not fair!!” “We want to, too, right!?” “No, Ele and Frena are a no-go for pregnancy! I mean, do you two actually want to get pregnant!?” “Of course we do!?” “That’s not ‘of course’!!” Amidst being manhandled by the girls, the wild outdoor orgy under the moonlight continued indefinitely. …I did make sure Hilda and Marone strictly double-checked the contraception magic for Elenia and Frena, though.
Once the full moon passed, the excitement gradually subsided, and after a few days, I had enough composure to enjoy myself with my female slaves. “This kind of… public… mating… is truly something else… ♪” “Almeida, aren’t you being a bit too influenced by Sharon?” ”…I’m… not quite as bad as her… Besides, she’s the type who enjoys the gaze of men in places where she’s not allowed to be naked… ♪” ”…Well, maybe.” I thought to myself, while boldly ravaging Almeida in the middle of the colony, that there certainly are many different types of exhibitionists. By the way, Almeida is now the Knight Commander. Since she is of equal rank to Sharon, I no longer use honorifics with her. There are apparently voices suggesting that both she and Sharon should be promoted to Grand Knight Commander, but they both decline, as they usually spend their time hanging out in Polka instead of Renfangas, only returning during Great Invasions. …Which results in Mr. Alex nagging them every single time. ”…G-Give me some too! I’m sticking my ass out for you after all!” “Yeah, yeah.” I ravage Narys next, as if it were just an afterthought. It takes her a while to work up the courage every time, but once she gives in, she’s an honest girl who ends up enjoying it. “Ngh… Seriously, I’ve lost count of how many people I’ve taken today… but your cock… is incredible… ♪” “Truly… ♪ Master, once you’re done with Narys, you can put it in me right away! ♪” Almeida thrusts her hips as if enjoying herself. She is just as weak to pleasure as she was in the old days… or perhaps she’s gotten a little better? Regardless, her attitude of embracing sex as a female slave has certainly grown stronger than before. The elven slaves look exactly as they did when we first met… yet, while I ravage and stud them with pride in this mad paradise of sex, their openness has undeniably increased. “Nnn… ngh… ah… ♪♪”
“Ah… haa, ah…♪ I think… I might be pregnant…♪” “You have to… hurry and get pregnant, otherwise… Marie-san won’t wait for you that long…♪” “Just because you’ve already given birth… that’s exactly what I mean about you, Naris…♪”
I quite love how Naris tries to subtly assert dominance over Almeida while letting the semen go completely unguarded as it enters her womb. …As soon as they see that the breeding is finished, I can see the cat-girls eyeing me, begging for the next round. They are my own daughters, and they’ve clearly gotten a taste for it. …Though, the impregnating only happened that one night. I should at least make sure they receive proper contraceptive magic. Well, if someone asks, “Does that even matter if it’s most fertile during a full moon?”, I’d be at a loss for words. …Ah, my standards are steadily dropping.
By the way, the spare clothes for when I go to ask Onyx for an outfit were properly set aside by the active maids in charge of my care. Then again, one could argue that if they didn’t have a change of clothes ready, they wouldn’t be much of caretakers. ”…So, where are the clothes for the rest of you?” ”? We burned them all in the colony?” I had a hard time keeping them from nonchalantly following me into the Onyx estate while they were still completely naked; I had to restrain them within the “sex room.” I mean, sure, we do engage in that kind of play behind closed doors, but still. …You girls are definitely enjoying watching me get into trouble with Carlos-san, aren’t you?