The message from Miju-san arrived suddenly she was about to give birth.
I dropped everything and rushed straight over.
"Hey there."
"Ramell-san."
Merry-chan stood right beside her, looking anxious.
"Mom's going to deliver a little earlier than expected."
"Seriously?"
"And it looks like both of us are giving birth at almost the same time," Miju-san added with a playful laugh.
Come to think of it, this whole wild journey really started because of her. If Miju-san hadn't introduced me to Jellahagudome-san back then, who knows where I'd be right now? The same went for Yuira-san. Everything important seemed to trace back to that one fateful connection.
The light-magic healer examined both women and nodded confidently.
"Both mothers and babies are doing well. Ramell-san's is coming a bit early, but I'll stabilize everything with magic so she can deliver safely."
Magic really was amazing.
Merry-chan watched with worried eyes, but the births happened surprisingly quickly and smoothly.
"Waaaah! Waaaah!"
Miju-san's baby girl cried out first, strong and healthy.
"Eeeeee!!"
Almost at the exact same moment, Ramell-san delivered a robust baby boy.
"Congratulations, Papa of four now," Miju-san said happily, cradling her newborn daughter with a tired but radiant smile.
"Unlike Merry, we're both old enough that there's no real danger. Don't worry so much."
They had apparently been concerned about Merry-chan's small frame making delivery riskier.
…And yeah, I still had Royza and Reiza pregnant too.
Wow. My family really was expanding fast.
"The babies are so cute…"
Miju-san's child was a girl. Ramell-san's was a boy.
"My first son!"
Girls were adorable, of course, but having a boy felt extra special.
Even all wrinkled and red, he already looked a little like me. A warm, proud feeling swelled in my chest.
Having children really was wonderful.
"Alright, let's move them to the baby-care room!"
I had prepared a dedicated nursery in the mansion just for this.
"S-so… our bellies are getting pretty big now…"
A few days later, Royza and Reiza came to me with the same gentle question.
"How long should we keep working?"
"Right."
"Reiza, you can stop whenever you want—I'll support you completely. Royza, I'll leave your shop in Yuira-san's capable hands."
"Yes!" Yuira replied cheerfully from the side.
I had already planned for this.
With more people stepping away from work, I needed to think about hiring again.
"I hired too many new cabaret girls recently… Maybe I can move some of them over to the main shop, like I did with Coche."
Lost in thought about staffing, I made my way toward the Adventurers' Guild. They had summoned me.
"What's up this time?"
I figured it was another donation request.
And I was right.
"We'd like to ask for an increased donation."
"New beds again?"
"Actually, we want to rebuild the entire guild building this time."
"Oh. That sounds expensive."
"Thanks to you, Izumi-san, adventurer deaths have dropped dramatically. We want to reduce them even further by improving the facilities."
A full rebuild, huh? Made sense.
"Understood. How much do you need?"
"1,000 gold."
One thousand gold… That was basically 100 million yen!?
"Th-that's a huge amount…"
How much did I even have right now?
"You don't have to pay it all at once. Please take your time and consider it."
I headed straight to the bank. I deposited regularly but hadn't checked the exact balance in a while.
The moment I stepped inside, the staff practically rolled out the red carpet.
"Izumi-sama! Welcome! Please, right this way!"
They always treated me like royalty these days.
"I'd like to check my current balance."
"Of course. Planning something big?"
"Something like that."
After a quick check, the teller smiled politely.
"…You currently have 2,400 gold."
"Huh?"
240 million yen!?
Had I really earned that much again without realizing?
"Another villa?"
"…No, I was thinking of making a donation."
After discussing the options with the bank staff, they nodded approvingly.
"Hmm. That's actually a very smart move from a financial standpoint."
Even they thought so.
"If you keep it sitting in the account, most of it will just be eaten up by taxes anyway. This territory taxes quite heavily. A large donation often ends up leaving you with more usable wealth in the end."
"Earning money sure requires a lot of strategy these days…"
That night.
"Tonight I'm sleeping alone."
I had started setting aside one night a month with no sex at all—just pure rest and recovery.
Today was that night.
"Good night, everyone~"
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(Oumi's POV)
"…Aaaahhh…"
This was masturbation.
Pure, shameful, addictive masturbation.
My fingers slid wetly over my slippery little pussy, rubbing in slow, teasing circles.
"…Feels so good♡"
Big sister Royza had taught me how to do it properly—gentle strokes on my pussy and soft kneading of my small breasts.
"…Aaaahhh♡♡♡"
I loved masturbating. I did it all the time now.
But every single time…
"…Aaaaahhhhh♡♡♡"
What flooded my mind was the memory of Mom and Izumi-san having sex.
I didn't want to remember it… but I couldn't stop.
Mom acting like a total animal—legs spread wide, pussy gaping obscenely, moaning like a bitch in heat.
"Hyan♡♡♡"
I mimicked her exactly, spreading my own tiny folds with two fingers.
"…Aaaaahhhhh♡♡♡"
My little pussy opened up, pink and dripping.
Just like Mom…
"…My… pussy…♡♡♡"
I wanted something to fill it so badly.
I craved it.
I wanted to become just like Mom.
I wanted to be turned into the same kind of filthy bitch she had become—denied her humanity, fucked senseless, pissing herself from overwhelming pleasure, lost in ecstasy.
"…I… I want to be the same female dog as Mom♡♡♡"
My hips bucked wildly.
The orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave.
"I'm cumming—!! I'm cumming so haaaard!!!!"
Hot girl-cum sprayed everywhere as my body convulsed violently.
My vision went white.
I passed out on the spot, fingers still buried inside my twitching, soaked pussy, completely spent.
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Later that same night, the quiet "no-sex" evening was shattered the moment Izumi heard the faint, needy moans still leaking from Oumi's room.
He pushed the door open and stepped inside. The young beastkin girl lay sprawled on her bed, legs wide open, fingers glistening, face flushed from her recent climax.
"You couldn't even last one night without fingering yourself like a desperate little slut?" Izumi growled, voice thick with lust as he closed the door.
Oumi's eyes fluttered open, hazy and hungry. She didn't close her legs. "Izumi-san… I kept thinking about you and Mom… how you fuck her like a dirty animal… It made me so wet… but my fingers aren't enough…"
Izumi's cock hardened instantly. He strode over, grabbed a thick fistful of her soft hair and yanked her head up.
"Then you're getting the real thing. Open that greedy mouth wide."
He shoved his thick, veiny cock straight down her throat without mercy.
"GLK—!! Mmmphhh—!!"
Oumi's eyes watered as he started brutally face-fucking her, hips snapping forward, heavy balls slapping wetly against her chin.
"That's it—choke on Daddy's cock, you filthy copycat bitch. You want to be just like your mom? Then take every inch like the whore you are!"
He slapped her flushed cheek hard—SMACK!—then backhanded the other side.
Oumi gagged and drooled uncontrollably, tears streaming, but her pussy clenched and leaked even more.
"Gllrk—glk—glk—!!" she choked out around his pistoning shaft.
Izumi pulled out briefly, letting her gasp. Thick strings of spit connected her swollen lips to his glistening cock.
"Tell me what you really are," he demanded, slapping her face again.
"I'm… I'm a dirty bitch just like Mom…♡ Please… use my throat… slap me harder… choke me… make me your whore—!!"
"Good girl."
He slammed back in, fucking her face even more savagely. One strong hand wrapped around her slender neck and squeezed, making her vision blur with pleasure.
"You love getting your throat ruined like a cheap onahole, don't you? Say it while I choke you."
With his cock buried deep, Oumi moaned around him: "Yesh— I wuv— getting— my— fwroat— fucked— and— choked— so— hawd—!!"
Izumi laughed darkly and yanked her hair harder, using it like reins while he pounded her sloppy mouth.
Suddenly he pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and drove his massive cock balls-deep into her tiny, dripping pussy in one brutal thrust.
"FNYAAAAAHHHH!! Too big—! Oumi's little cunt— is splitting—!! It hurts— but it feels so fucking good—!!"
"That's right. This tight baby pussy belongs to me now. You're nothing but my personal breeding bitch."
He hammered her mercilessly, one hand choking the back of her neck, the other yanking her fluffy tail and hair, forcing her back into a deep arch.
PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!
"Harder—! Choke me tighter—! Slap my face—! Pull my hair harder— make it hurt so good—!!" Oumi screamed, voice cracking with lust.
Izumi slapped her cheek repeatedly while still choking her and pounding from behind.
"You're nothing but a cock-hungry beastkin whore. Say it louder."
"I'm— a— cock— hungry— beastkin— whore—!! I want— to— piss— myself— like— Mom— when— I— cum—!! Breed me— ruin me—!!"
He fucked her even rougher, then flipped her onto her back, pinned her legs wide against her chest, and pile-drove into her with savage force.
"Look at me while I wreck your womb, slut."
Their eyes locked. Oumi's tongue lolled out, drooling shamelessly.
"Cum inside—! Flood my dirty little pussy—! Knock me up— make me your breeding bitch just like Mom—!!"
With a primal growl, Izumi slammed balls-deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of hot cum straight into her womb.
Oumi's body seized. She squirted violently around his cock, then completely lost control—hot piss spraying everywhere as she came harder than ever.
"I'm cumming—!! I'm pissing—!! I'm a total perverted bitch—!! I love it—!! Don't stop—!!"
Even after he pulled out, cum and her juices poured from her gaping pussy.
But Izumi wasn't finished.
He grabbed her hair again, forced her mouth back onto his cum-smeared cock, and started face-fucking her once more.
"Clean every drop like a good little bitch, then I'm taking your tight ass next. You wanted to be a filthy female dog? Then you're getting used in every hole until you can't even crawl tomorrow."
Oumi's only answer was a muffled, ecstatic moan of pure submission as he continued destroying her—choking, slapping, hair-pulling, and breeding her relentlessly—until the once-shy girl was reduced to a twitching, cum-drenched, blissed-out mess exactly like her mother.
And deep down, lost in overwhelming pleasure and shame, Oumi had never felt more alive.