Chapter 177
Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: In the Arms of Women
Embracing them fills me with their soft flesh and ripe body scent seeping deep inside. A woman's body offers cozy comfort while simultaneously stoking desire.
But the more relations we have, the wilder they get—not me, but them. Nephyr wraps her tail around my legs and grinds her body against mine with relentless persistence.
"If it hurts, or if you're uncomfortable in any way, you have to tell me, okay...?"
Her lovemaking, reminiscent of a snake, always takes this intimate, clinging form. As if trying to draw me into her very core, she pulls me in tight and thrusts her tongue inside with unbridled passion.
Worried that deeply sleeping Jenny might wake at any moment, her body moves with even greater desperation and urgency.
I find the sight utterly adorable and endearing, but I suspect it won't be long before Nephyr digs her own burrow right near the house.
Getting caught in a scene like this by anyone else wouldn't be pleasant. Even without Jenny, Isaac is just a short distance away, and Amy's even outside the house.
"Mm..."
She lets out a soft moan. So faint it's only audible to me, our lips locked together.
What makes her sweat and revel in joy like that? Does Nephyr really have a reason to love me with such fervor?
That sudden wave of anxiety makes me pull Nephyr even tighter against me.
What if Nephyr...
No, what if everyone around me right now
Eventually betrays me and leaves, just like the Paradise Ship survivors did.
"Huu, master..."
As if sensing my turmoil, Nephyr squeezes my lower half without mercy and explores it to her heart's content. It's almost like she's saying she'll never leave, whispering how much she loves me.
Nephyr's breasts envelop me once more.
She arches her back to shower me with wild kisses,
then draws me close to her heart, brimming with maternal affection as if cradling a precious child.
"The amount of semen is low?"
"Sorry. I met up with Aria on the way here."
"...You're pissing me off. Just shut up. Hell, you'd be better off lying."
Holding them close like this makes the gaping hole of loss that tormented me feel like it's slowly filling. Hot breath warms the hollow in my chest.
It's sex that could be called a bit rough, but that's precisely why I can truly feel their boundless affection, attention, possessiveness, and more.
Arachne usually mates with me laid out on her webs, but today she's hugging me tight and wandering around inside her nest while doing it.
I don't even have time to thrust my hips. Arachne's the impatient type, so with one hand she holds me firmly so I won't fall, while the other pulls and pushes at the back of my pelvis, pistoning for me.
Slurp—
Her tongue doesn't give me a moment's rest. Right after tea, the lovemaking and kisses still carry a faint, fragrant tea aroma around her mouth.
Unlike that calm, soothing scent, we devour each other's saliva like beasts. Arachne's so aroused she bends my waist backward.
I feel the inside of her vagina with crystal clarity. Tight, slippery folds cling to me stickily, creating a lewd pleasure.
That clears all worries from my mind, letting me focus solely on the slick, messy mating.
Sex is good for the body and mental health.
Without this,
my spirits would keep sinking, and I wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Joo-ho, Joo-hooo..."
Their voices calling my name always drip with a heat that melts my ears. Devoted attitudes that seem ready to forgive anything I do.
Their exposed throats and heaving upper chests show utter trust in me. If I strangled her right now, Aria would surely die.
Yet she reveals her weakest side.
That infinite trust reddens the rims of my eyes.
Straddling Aria, I shake my hips myself, panting for breath. A male instinct surges like a tsunami, demanding I pour everything into this woman right now.
Movements gradually speeding up,
Aria rejoicing as if her breath might give out.
Even the hair plastered to her cheek from seawater and sweat is beautiful. I can't help but love them.
"Huuut—!"
Aria reaches her peak climax just as my own release hits its zenith. Her body trembles violently around me, surrendering to ecstasy.
"Ah... Uh..."
Like she's been shocked, Aria stiffens for a moment, staring at the distant sky. Even without pulling out, semen overflows, coating her scales.
"Hee..."
She beams. Her pure, lovely laugh drowns out the crashing waves behind us.
"Joo-ho, I love you."
That short whisper, paired with her smile, gives courage to my rigid thoughts and stagnant heart.
"Don't cry. If you cry, I'll get sad too."
I hadn't even thought of shedding tears, yet Aria hugs me and pats my back. I truly had no intention of crying.
Still, I end up clutching them and sobbing helplessly. I just wanted someone to hold me, and now that they have, the tears flow after so long.
"Those jerks. There's no male as great as our Joo-ho, and they still mess around. Right?"
All women can become mothers,
so their embrace always holds a tender, cozy nest.
Realizing only I and my children can rest there—
a man gains the courage to move forward.
"Everyone gathered?"
We share breakfast together and discuss plans going forward. Worrying about Nicole's survivor group can wait—the moon cult issue we face right now is far bigger and more urgent.
"This is serious talk from now on, so focus up. As you all know, the moon's followers are holding my kin hostage. I'd appreciate it if you could help a little to rescue them."
No one complains. If anything, they all pitch in like it's their own problem. Especially since it's happening by the seaside, Aria clenches her fists to show her resolve.
Though her form—clinging to Amy's arms to stay on land—doesn't quite match, it's still so earnest and touching that I can't help but chuckle.
"I'll leave scouting their forces' size and setup to Aria. But going alone could be dangerous, so I'll assign either Jenny or Amy to go with her."
It's my role to outline and adjust the broad plan. Everyone else can freely voice questions or point out my mistakes as they listen.
"Ideally, I'd like Jenny to step up. What do you think, Jenny?"
"Such a hassle."
The only potential internal wildcard is Jenny.
She lounges around all grown up and relaxed, but whenever she has free time, she vanishes somewhere and returns with blood smeared around her mouth.
"Daddy's asking nicely. Help out just this once. It'll put my mind at ease if you're there."
"Is that how it is?"
"Of course. If any of them try to tail you, just kill them on the spot. You can handle that easy, right, Jenny?"
Jenny keeps that enigmatic smile even as I speak. It's like she sees me as some cute little critter.
"If Daddy insists that much, I'll help. I really love Daddy, after all."
And yet, that bizarre word "love" slips from Jenny's lips. For some reason, when she mentions love, it always leaves me with an inexplicable unease.
"For Daddy's sake."
Jenny stretches as she sits up from her reclined position. Arms extended high, I can observe just how much she's grown.
Now Jenny towers even over Arachne and Nephyr. Her long legs and writhing tail exude an intimidating presence that's hard to approach.
"Good, thanks. Be safe out there. Just watch over Aria and keep accidents from happening. Got it?"
"Yeees~"
Her cutesy act or childish behavior feels awkward now. She knows it too, but she still plays innocent with me like it's a joke.
Anyway, I've successfully roped Jenny in, so that's one major hurdle cleared.
"Arachne and Nephyr handle meals. Oh, Nephyr, weren't you going to dig a new burrow? Then leave it to Arachne today."
"Sometimes it feels like I'm stuck with all the chores. Annoying."
"Your cooking's the best anyway. What can I do?"
"...Fine, whatever."
Next...
"And, Amy?"
"Yes."
"You stay here with me. Let's make prosthetic limbs for Isaac."
Time to tackle the postponed tasks.