As spring approaches, Grandpa Dan and his friends from the desert dwarf colony come to visit.
The desert dwarves have their own kind of work—blacksmithing jobs taken on from nearby colonies. So Grandpa Dan’s never really settled in Pokka for long. But he still seems concerned about Jeanne and Peter, so this back-and-forth trip has become a twice-yearly routine.
And as for his friends? Just a comfort trip.
“Hey there, son-in-law!”
“Hmm… Dave, was it?”
“Dave’s my brother! I’m the big brother, Guy!”
“Oh, right. Welcome. Which inn did you stay at last year?”
“The cellar last time. Trying the upstairs room this go-around.”
Old dwarves all look alike—white, curled beards and sunburned, wrinkled faces. Grandpa Dan knows who’s who from years of dealing with them, but the occasional visitors have no clue.
The “cellar” and “upstairs” are dwarf-only inns. Taking Jeanne and Grandpa Dan’s advice, they built both underground-style rooms near the colony and regular surface ones.
Some dwarves get used to other races’ ways, but others can’t sleep without the familiar feel of a cellar-like room—having lived their whole lives barely leaving the colony.
So they made these “cellar” rooms (though you only go down a meter or so), and it was a huge hit. Now all the dwarves want to stay there. Peter even jokes about staying in one during the off-season.
Still, sticking to dwarf life when you’re on vacation gets boring. It’s not dangerous, but trying new things is more fun… so lately, more dwarves are deliberately choosing the upstairs rooms.
By the way, “son-in-law” doesn’t mean he’s been hitting on Jeanne’s daughters or grandkids. Just that he’s Jeanne’s husband. No more dwarf wives after her. Nope.
“How many this time… six?”
Grandpa Dan confirms with a grunt.
“Yeah, I was gonna bring Dorris too, but she got all stubborn at the last minute and said she hated flying.”
“Ah…”
Who Dorris is, I don’t know, but some dwarves just can’t stand being flung through the air on dragon wings.
If they were seriously ill, he’d drag them to Pokka without asking, but it’s not worth that much trouble for a comfort trip.
“If it was Lord Black Dragon, she might’ve grudgingly gone.”
“Ah, so Airri wouldn’t do?”
”…Dragon whims aren’t something you argue with.”
“Yeah… I thought this time was pushing it…”
Airri, in her dragon form, parks the carriage and shifts back to human.
…Naked as usual, and with a noticeably pregnant belly.
Of course, she’s mine. But because she won the lottery, she just flies people around like it’s nothing.
“I told you it wasn’t a problem. Unless we’re fighting, flying’s good exercise.”
“No, you don’t normally send out women that far along… and put some clothes on.”
”…There aren’t many clothes that fit this body.”
“Liar! How many pregnant women do you think are in the Palace?”
Grandpa Dan sighs at my perfectly reasonable retort.
“You’re such an idiot for getting them pregnant so much, counting them would be pointless.”
”…Ah, well, it’s also partly their wives’ choice, you know?”
Catfolk and beastmen get pregnant easily, which is a pain. If I don’t save up, I’ll have ten kids at once, and the whole neighborhood will need to help. Then if I do that with multiple wives at once… no amount of funding or supplies can keep up.
…Let’s just forget about that for now.
”Deep down, you were probably worried about that Dris guy carrying a pregnant woman, so I told you to leave it to Lila."
"A dragon’s birth requires no assistance and is over in an instant. You must understand the resilience and regenerative abilities of our kind."
"Yeah, well, other races don’t get dragon-specific circumstances… Wait, did she just break water?"
"Oh crap… would giving birth here be a problem?"
"Of course it’s a problem! Hey, someone get a dragon over here! Aira’s going to give birth! A kid’s gonna pop out!”
Immediately, about ten dragon girls gathered at the landing pad and carried Aira to an appropriate room, and the birth was over as quickly as she said.
…Well, it’s not the first time I’ve had a dragon give birth, but seriously, I wish you’d stop doing this.
Not just the cats, but lately there’s been this vibe that if they don’t get pregnant soon, they’ll be at a disadvantage. So there’s been a surge in pregnancies among the older, experienced slave women who gave birth early on.
Since their first kids are getting easier to handle, they’re thinking about making more.
For short-lived species, taking too long like that could lead to risky late-in-life pregnancies. But since most of the female slaves are elves, there’s no need to worry—siblings born within a decade or so seem pretty common.
Come to think of it, Aurora and Lucas have about that age gap, yeah.
“Okay, Neia-chan, three months too! How nice—once you start aiming, you get pregnant with almost zero margin of error.”
At the monthly group examination for the female slaves in the Palace’s shallow bathhouse, Neia, after being examined by Hilda while naked, smiled shyly.
”I was just lucky… Recently, Freya finally grew up too."
"Meaning normally? Or erotically?"
"Either one’s fine, really.”
No, it’s not. Seriously, what’s reassuring about your daughter joining the competition for Daddy’s dick?
My retort is drowned out by the alternating riding positions of Ange and Aurora on me.
”How nice. I’m starting to want one myself… But you’re sure Andy’s impregnation powers haven’t diminished?"
"Because, as it stands, I am currently, impregnating, Neia-san… There should be no, sperm, deficiencies…♪"
"I guess it’s a frequency thing. But it’s been like three years since we stopped using protection, and I’m still getting her pregnant with the same intensity."
"If you’re gonna say that… Since, well, ever since this place, was, created… It’s been, breeding, mating, all the time… Ah… Nngh…♪"
"Ah, it’s coming out… Next is me, got it?”
Pushing Aurora aside after she took a massive load in her slender waist, Ange straddled me, clasped her hands together, and murmured, “Please let us have a child,” before leaning forward to demand a kiss from me, then pulling back and forcing her own pussy onto my dick.
”Being prayed to makes it feel like some kind of fertility spirit."
"Fufu. Isn’t it nice, Andy the Fertility Spirit?"
"…A spirit that impregnates itself with its own blessings is kinda messed up."
"Stop giving all the blessings to Neia and give me a kid too…♪”
The oldest female slave, with her long hair in pigtails, still looks like she’s barely in her teens.
She should be aging faster than Aurora, but she still looks younger than her. At this rate, even when I’m an old man, I probably won’t feel older than Aurora.
“Unless you impregnate me sooner than Ele, it’ll affect the female slaves’ reputation…♪"
"Seriously, stop saying things like that…"
"…Even though you’re getting hard anyway.”
Like it was fifteen years ago during my first time, there she was—a collar-clad, lewdly grinning beauty.
I sighed in self-loathing.
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For months, I’d been engaged in a strange negotiation with Elenia, who would seize any opportunity to offer her virginity. Fortunately, Freya doesn’t push things when Elenia isn’t around, so I could still breathe easy… but Elenia even resorts to illusion magic to sneakily get me inside her, making it absolutely essential for the dragon to act as a chaperone during sex.
Finally, unable to take it anymore, we sat down for a serious talk.
”Elen. This is really not okay, but I’ll compromise… I’ll allow you to let me put my dick in you. But first, you must cast proper contraception magic."
"Ehh…"
"Ehh, no. If you get pregnant at your age, childbirth will be a death sentence."
"Even with the Sacred Spring?"
"Even then. No, that’s not the point. The idea of you giving birth to my child is absurd."
"Then, Andy, can I get pregnant from someone other than you?"
"That’s a guaranteed death sentence.”
I muttered it, and Nalis slapped the back of my head in exasperation.
By the way, I had Nalis present because she was one of the few who opposed incest.
…The female slaves, on the other hand, were strangely supportive. The dragon and catfolk were understandable, but even the elves from the Northern Forest started saying, “With Violet magic, the risk is almost nonexistent,” making it incredibly difficult to secure allies.
What’s with Violet? She only gets mentioned in situations like this.
Cough.
”A father doesn’t want to see his daughter taken by another man. That kind of question is cheap."
"Then Andy has to be the one to get me pregnant."
"That’s out of bounds, ethically. Out. No, wait—don’t mix the two issues. Even if it’s not your father, pregnancy at your age is generally a no-go. And before pregnancy, even sex itself is usually off-limits between parent and child."
"No way. I don’t want babyish sex. I want Andy to have real sex with me."
"Contraception is actually responsible adult behavior!”
I couldn’t help but be happy at my beloved daughter’s passion. There aren’t many daughters in the world who love their fathers this much.
But seriously, no. If I allow it, we’ll end up with a messed-up family tree like some kind of tribal marking.
Even Minister Ashton hasn’t gone so far as to lay hands on his own child. Though he does apparently ogle her chest and butt with a lecherous glint in his eye…
But no matter how many dragons I ride, that’s not something that gets unlocked.
“Anyway, that’s point one. Also, you’re forbidden from dragging the other sisters into sex with me."
"Why?"
"Well, there’s nothing to it. If parent-child sex is off-limits, then naturally…"
"But if you don’t want your daughter getting pregnant by some random guy, then no one can have sex at all! Andy’s saying that, but there’s no way any man could rape our sisters when we have so many dragons protecting us!"
"Why does it have to be rape?! I’d stop anyone from raping my daughter!”
Elenia’s thought process has these leaps that are truly frustrating. She looks so cool, though—not like her mother—but maybe it’s just a phase.
…A phase where you want to have sex with your father while rebelling? What kind of phase is that?
”Look, if you’re going to reject other guys, Andy just has to be firm about it. Don’t put all the pressure on me. Freya aside, the others only bragged about having sex with Andy.”
“Why are you gloating about it…? About licking your dad’s cum and rubbing your dick against me in a soma…?”
That’s usually trauma territory. Or rather, she was way too enthusiastic for her own good.
Naris, who was sitting next to me, sighed and looked resigned.
”Maybe it’s time we took Eleni out of the ‘daughter’ category."
"What’s the point of that suggestion?"
"Well… if we just set it up like she wasn’t actually blood-related and added her as one of the female slaves, I think things would settle down. I mean, there’s no other kid who’s this obsessed with their real dad, right? And if it’s just Eleni, we could probably handle it with the ‘Northern Forest Treatment’ or something."
"And what exactly are you supposed to do with that setup?"
"If we announce it to everyone, she won’t be able to run wild in the daughter community anymore. Isn’t that good enough?”
Isn’t that a little too dismissive just because she’s not your own kid?
By the way, Naris’s daughter is named Flora and is currently seven years old. Even though she’s Naris’s daughter, she’s quiet and has girly tastes, and right now she’s into embroidery.
At Naris’s insistence, she was taken out of Vapor Palace early, so there’s no current worry about her being corrupted with incestuous tendencies like Elenia.
“Good thinking, Naris-mama! Brilliant idea."
"Hehe. Though honestly, it just looks like this person has no chance!”
Naris blushed, flattered by Elenia’s praise.
”You’re so useless. I called you here hoping to avoid that conclusion.”
“Rejected."
"Eeeh?"
"Eeeh?”
“Anyway! Since I’ve already conceded to the penetration part, Eleni should learn what compromise is! And besides, sex isn’t that big of a deal! Once you try it, you’ll think, ‘Is that it?’ So tonight, make sure Hilda puts a contraceptive spell on you! Don’t try anything sneaky—I’ve got Malorne here, so I know everything!”
Malorne, after wandering aimlessly about what role she’d take in Polka, grew into a multi-talented female slave who even challenged Selen. Starting with maid duties and basic self-defense, she mastered Hilda-san’s medical arts, the elves’ gathering knowledge, Diaane-san’s map-making and architecture, and even haircuts and dressing. She’s also been designated as Belladonna Granny’s successor as a midwife.
While she doesn’t quite reach her mentors’ level, in Trott, she possesses skills that can be called expertise.
“Still learning,” she says, yet while raising seven children, her unwavering dedication serves as a powerful example that anyone can become anything if they learn with purpose.
More than anything, she never lies to me. I’d never let it slide.
And so, Elenia reluctantly agreed.
That night…
When I asked where she wanted to do it (since the Sacred Spring lessens pain), she said she wanted the usual bathhouse, so we decided to do it quietly in the middle of the night—but more naked female slaves, prostitutes, maids, dragons, and cat girls than ever gathered.
The number was approaching a hundred.
”…Isn’t that a little too crowded?"
"Well, I heard Eleni’s finally losing her virginity!”
Why did you tell Cosmos, Elenia?
She’s the de facto leader of Vapor Palace (even above the dragons). And when it comes to an erotic event—which she’s particularly good at—this is the person who’d happily tell everyone without any guilt.
…But with this many spectators, it’s definitely overwhelming.
“Doing your first time like this… are you sure, Eleni?"
"…W-well, this is normal for me.”
“Seriously, I haven’t done a hundred-person gangbang in… well, ever.”
Not even close.
Even though I’ve been switching between girls at the Palace, most gatherings are just a few to ten people. If more than that show up, I usually disband them unless there’s a really good reason. Just having them wait naked for two or three hours would be too much.
”Ellie, do your best. Mom’s cheering you on."
"…You’re letting her cheer me on, Andy?"
"Seren got the first understanding of your daddy issues, so it’s pointless to complain now…”
We’ve already done mom-daughter simultaneous blowjobs and all that, so there’s no point in nitpicking Seren’s support now.
I mean, normally you’d freak out if your mom offered to join in, right? But Elenia just adapted.
Truly, the mother is in the daughter.
And Seren, like Neia before her, has also been confirmed pregnant a while back. No visible swelling yet, though.
”Let’s make more of Andy’s kids with Mom!"
"…Yeah."
"Wait, you’re using contraception magic, right? Malorne, confirm."
"You should tell Mom that first."
"Dad only has one mouth, so let him take turns with his comebacks. Seriously, I don’t like that kind of thing, Seren."
"Eh? So you’re thinking of condemning Ellie to a childless life?"
"I’m not thinking that! But if I’m going to touch her, I basically don’t share her with anyone else!”
Maybe Elenia will meet someone good someday. I don’t want to imagine it, though.
”It’s my job as a dad to teach Ellie the joy of childbirth."
"Since you’re gonna be my personal fuckhole from now on, you better do it responsibly."
"What is this mother-daughter duo…”
I want to cover my face, but Elenia’s already draped over me, so I can’t really move.
But dawdling like this is pointless. I’ve already promised Elenia this as a concession. Malorne confirmed the contraception magic, so it’s safe.
There’s no turning back now. I have to do it.
I take several deep breaths. More than Elenia herself, who’s about to feel pain, I hesitate and resolve again.
”Haa… here I go, Ellie."
"Please…”
Urged on by the gathered women’s gazes.
My cock splits her little labia, burrowing inside.
”Ugh…"
"Eh, Ellie… does it hurt?"
"N-no, you haven’t even gone in yet… don’t get scared for no reason…"
"I don’t want to make Ellie cry."
"If we stop here after coming this far, you’re the one who’s gonna cry… Come on, Dad… all the way in… ♪"
"Guh.”
“Ah… my insides are swelling, right now…♪ Am I about to come even though you haven’t gone inside me yet…?”
She whispered “Daddy,” as if suddenly remembering something.
That same overwhelming sense of depravity, as always.
Come to think of it, I used to make Beatrice and Aileen say that too, back in the day.
But a real daughter whispering “Daddy” with desire—it’s far more devastating than I imagined.
I’m being controlled by my daughter.
My soul is being sucked out by my daughter.
By my daughter… I’m being ravaged.
No, I’m the one doing the ravaging. Elenia is just enduring beneath me.
But before I knew it, my body tensed on its own, and then—without conscious thought—I felt my cock suddenly plunge deep into her womb.
I couldn’t believe what I’d done, and I got scared because I hadn’t even tried… Somehow, I was already latched onto her cervix.
It was all thanks to Elenia’s whispers driving me forward.
”…Hah, it’s in…?"
"Eh, Elen? Sorry, just…"
"Are you asking if it’s in…? Is this… everything…?"
"…Uh, yeah. Probably no more than that.”
I could feel myself conquering the depths of her womb. Cat, elf, dragon, human—and even a harlot, so maybe an ogre too—my tally of lovers had become absurdly high, but in terms of actual penetration, this was undoubtedly the deepest.
”…I did it…♪"
"Elen…?"
"I’m with Daddy… I’m taking Daddy’s biggest, toughest thing inside my most womanly place…♪”
Elenia said it while tears welled up in her eyes.
As if she’d longed for nothing more than this, craved it above all else—as if she’d just achieved the purpose of her life.
Maybe that really was the case.
She rejoiced in the fulfillment of a female’s instincts and the raw realization of a male’s.
…And then applause erupted from the naked women who had been watching from the shadows.
”M-More… stop it… I’m happy, but…♪"
"…Ah, ah…”
I couldn’t help but sit up, but Elenia dug her nails in and forced herself back down on me.
”It hurts!"
"Daddy too. Don’t get distracted… The only thing you should be scattering is semen… Right inside my daughter’s pussy…♪"
"Ugh…”
The father was once again under the control of his daughter’s whispering, lewd words.
Without realizing it, he pulled back to savor Elenia’s vaginal folds, felt her labia, and then slammed into her depths again.
”Ngh…♪"
"Eh, Elen… No, you can’t say things like that… It’s pathetic, but if you keep going, Daddy gets weirdly excited and can’t hold back…”
“Are you really going to hold back…? This daughter’s pussy was made for Daddy’s dick…♪ Ugh, Daddy’s semen created this girl’s, her little slutty hole that no one else has ever touched before she becomes a baby… No, you can’t just… You have to really fuck me… Teach me, Daddy’s hardcore sex…♪ Hardcore mating, hardcore insemination… A hole that only Daddy gets to use!♪”
”…!!”
This is bad. This is really bad. This girl’s dangerous. She’s definitely casting a spell that only works on me, but it’s still turning me into a beast… While thinking in the back of my mind what she’s thinking about her own daughter, I’m actually doing hardcore mating just like Elenia said. Before I know it, I’m slamming my hips against her small waist with such force that it makes a sound. The primal urge to impregnate my writhing, moaning little darling is running wild. “Oh my, Daddy’s so rough…♪” Seren gives a wry smile, and Cosmos nods, “Can’t blame him, after hearing all those dirty things she said♪” But I don’t have the energy to say anything. Pounding away at my daughter’s body selfishly… no, being controlled by the daughter who wants it… I’m fulfilling my desires. I’m satisfying that dark desire to flood her womb with my seed without any brakes. “A, augh… come out… a, you’re coming… hiiii…──♪” No, even after satisfying it, it’s not over. It never is. Who do you think I am? I’m a ball of lust that can keep fucking dozens of people if I want to. And you’re the one who lit the fire in a virgin. How foolish. I mentally curse my daughter, love her, devour her, inseminate her, and still fuck her. Over and over again. Even though I’ve seen dozens of girls. Even though my daughter is exposing herself shamelessly. I turn even that into pleasure and keep fucking her.
…It continued until I ejaculated eight times in that virgin hole. I’d seen a hundred girls, but no one could move during the awe-inspiring daughter rape, and Elenia… well, thanks to the fact that it was part of the Sacred Spring, she didn’t completely break down, but she still couldn’t stand for three days.
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That’s right. That too is now a little funny story… no, should I laugh? Who would? “You probably won’t forget that first time, Elen… I might be a little jealous.” “What are you talking about? Did Ange also have a desire to be violated by her father?” “Y-Yeah, I wish my dad was Andy. And I wanted Andy to destroy me like that and take my virginity.” “That’s a pretty specific fantasy…” “Anzeros-san sometimes shows off his incredible perversion, doesn’t he?” “I-it’s fine. Besides, I don’t want Aurora to say anything.” “And I have enough sense not to compete with a daughter-specific situation.”
I look up at Ange and Aurora as they bicker gently.
I noticed Freena watching me intently from the corner of my eye, hidden behind a pillar, but I figured she probably wasn’t envious after all.
…But if that was the case, then what exactly had Neia been so relieved about? I couldn’t quite place it, so I decided not to dwell on it too much.