Debut
"Mwah♡ Jun, I love you. Chuu♡"
Nuzzle, nuzzle. Squish, squish.
An unbearably sweet and lewd sound, paired with an addictive pleasure radiating through his entire body, stirred Jun from sleep.
Is it morning already?
It didn't feel like he'd slept long. Then again, that was only natural — he'd only drifted off around dawn. After their tryst in the bathroom, Jun and Fortuna's lovemaking had stretched on and on.
If Jun hadn't used an electric current to amplify her pleasure and knock her out cold once the sun started rising, they might still have been going at it even now.
"Haaang♡ Feels so good♡ Your cock — Jun's cock is so good♡"
No, looking at her right now, they definitely would have been.
Watching this lewd little angel wake him not merely with a morning blowjob but with full-on morning sex, he couldn't think otherwise.
Still, Jun didn't get up right away. He kept his eyes closed and leisurely savored Fortuna's grinding.
Truth be told, he adored morning sex with her. She knew it, too — which was why she rose earlier than him every single morning just to start grinding against him.
"Jun♡ Mmmwah♡ Mwah♡"
Nuzzle, nuzzle. Squish! Squish!
The soft, moist feel of her lips. The warm, yielding weight of her body draped over his. The thick, sticky squeeze around his shaft. It was far too much stimulation for a mind just clawing its way out of sleep.
Twitch.
"Your cock is twitching. Jun, are you going to cum? Do you want to cum? Then pour it all inside For. Fill For up with your thick, freshly made baby batter and get me pregnant."
The urge to climax surged fast. Sensing it in the tremor of his cock, Fortuna redoubled her grinding, wrapped her arms tight around him, and kissed him deeply.
"Chuuu♡"
Spurt! Spuuurt!
Jun poured every last drop of his seed into the deepest reaches of Fortuna's private nursery. There wasn't a shred of restraint in it — and Fortuna only clenched her inner walls harder, as if demanding he give her even more.
When the climax finally ebbed and a pleasant limpness settled through him, Jun slowly opened his eyes.
Beautiful golden irises, glittering with affection and lust, gazed back at him.
"Did our little Juni sleep well?"
"No. A certain lewd angel kept me up."
"Then we'll take a nap after lunch. For now, get up."
"Can't I just sleep a little longer?"
"No. Saessak already made breakfast."
With that, Fortuna lifted the body that had been covering him in place of a blanket.
Schlorp — pop!
With a sound like a bottle cork coming free, his cock slid out from deep inside her. It was soaked and glistening with sticky fluids.
Fortuna dove between his legs without the slightest hesitation and took it into her mouth.
"Slurp… slurp…"
She sucked him down like a vacuum cleaner, bobbing her head back and forth. Jun's thick, lengthy cock disappeared into her mouth and emerged again, over and over.
Spurt! Spuuurt!
Before long, another climax hit. Fortuna drank down the thick, viscous semen — every bit as rich as the first load — as if it were honey.
And as she did, she thought:
I should double Jun's stamina from what it is now, shouldn't I?
Years of physical remodeling had left his semen tasting of the honey she used to savor in Heaven. She could drink it forever and never tire of it.
And it wouldn't just be her. Saessak, and every concubine he would eventually meet, would crave it just as desperately — no, even more so.
After her father, the God of Bright, first introduced her to Heaven's honey, Fortuna had kept it on her tongue for nearly three hundred years. If even a high-ranking angel was like that, what chance did a mere mortal stand?
They'd be addicted beyond recovery. And Saessak, a divine beast of a rank close to an angel's, wouldn't be much different.
I'll double the function of his testicles. Semen alone won't be enough, so I'll make his saliva taste like honey too. Hmm… should I change his sweat as well? Looking at Jun's woman luck, the concubines coming his way won't be just one or two.
Stroke, stroke.
"For, that's enough sucking. You said we have to eat the breakfast Saessak made."
Fortuna was deep in her long-overdue mental project — Operation: Turn Jun into a King Bee — completely unaware that Jun had no idea what she was planning. He simply stroked her hair with easy contentment and urged her along.
"Mmmwah…"
At his prompting, Fortuna stopped thinking and lifted her head. Thanks to the firm seal of her lips, the cock that emerged was spotless — not a drop of fluid left on it.
"Chuu♡ Chuu♡"
"Ugh. For."
Objectively speaking, it was not a cute visual. And yet Fortuna found Jun's cock so utterly adorable she couldn't help herself. Unable to contain the affection welling up, she pressed a light kiss to the head. It twitched, and Jun let out an endearingly soft moan.
"Aww∼. Jun, I love you so, so much♡"
"I love you too. But we really need to get up now."
Jun gently pushed away the Fortuna clinging to him. If he let her stay pressed against him any longer, the cock that had been steadily losing steam would spring right back to life.
Sex with Fortuna felt incredible — but he had no desire to shove daily life aside for it. Besides, after emptying so much, he was starving. Right now he wanted to focus on the smell of soybean paste stew drifting in from somewhere more than on another round of sex.
Wait… haven't our roles kind of flipped here?
Jun had Fortuna purify his body, then pulled on his clothes and headed downstairs from the loft. In the kitchen, he found Saessak standing with her back to him.
"Saessak."
"Ah, Master. Have you awakened?"
At his call, Saessak turned and bowed respectfully. Jun meant to return the greeting — but the sight of her stopped him cold, and he simply stared.
"Master?"
Saessak tilted her head. The neat ponytail she'd secured with pins and a ribbon so it wouldn't get in the way while cooking swayed with the motion.
"No, it's nothing. It just… suits you really well."
"The apron, you mean? Ah — my deepest apologies. I took the liberty of using the gift Master presented to Elder Sister without permission."
Saessak clutched the frilly pink apron, looking utterly lost. Did she think the compliment was a roundabout scolding? That hadn't been his intention at all.
"Don't apologize, Saessak. I meant it as genuine praise. And from now on, that apron is yours to use as you please."
"Is that truly all right? It belongs to Elder Sister…"
"For doesn't use it. She can't, actually."
There had been a time when Fortuna had suddenly declared she wanted to learn how to cook. Jun had happily agreed and gifted her a mountain of kitchen tools, including the apron Saessak was wearing now.
Fortuna had thrown herself into cooking with great enthusiasm — but sadly, she possessed not a scrap of culinary talent. The kitchen tools barely saw any use before being banished to subspace. The apron never got worn even once.
The memory of Fortuna looking ready to cry because her breasts were simply too large to fit into the apron still left Jun unsure whether to laugh or weep.
Though it looks a bit small on Saessak too. Is the apron itself just a small size?
He'd clearly asked the wrong person to pick it out. Kate had a great eye for trends and aesthetics, so he'd entrusted her with the shopping — but he hadn't accounted for the difference in bust size.
"If it's uncomfortable, tell me. I'll buy you a new one."
"It is not, Master. This humble one is quite fond of it. More importantly, please take a seat at the table. The side dishes will grow cold."
At Saessak's urging, Jun sat down. Neatly arranged vegetable side dishes and utensils already waited on the table. Moments later, Saessak brought over steaming rice, soybean paste stew, soft-boiled eggs, and grilled fish, setting them all in place.
It wasn't a lavish spread — but it was a warm, homey breakfast, complete.
"This is amazing, Saessak. But how did you get the rice, the soybean paste, the fish? And how did you know the recipes and how to use the kitchen tools?"
"I went next door and asked the lady of the house — Carol. As for the recipes, this humble one already knew them, so I did not need to trouble her further."
"So you really did have a sense of self even as a seed."
"Yes. Which is why this humble one is endlessly grateful to Master and Elder Sister Fortuna for sprouting me. Spending long ages as nothing but a seed was… truly hard."
Saessak's expression clouded. Jun was about to offer comfort and bring up the things he needed to tell her and ask her — but she was already smiling softly again as she took the seat beside him.
"Right now, this humble one is very happy. I can move freely, speak freely… and serve Master like this. Now then, Master — please take up your spoon. It seems you have things you wish to say to me, but they can wait until after the meal."
With that, Saessak carefully flaked the fish into easy-to-eat pieces and laid them over Jun's rice. The devoted, wife-like gesture made his heart skip a beat.
"Pbbt! Eating without me is so mean!"
"Hehe. I've prepared Elder Sister Fortuna's portion as well. I'll bring it right away."
Fortuna, finished with her morning grooming, joined them — and the real breakfast began in earnest.
A short while later, once the meal was done, Jun opened his subspace at Saessak's suggestion.
And then—
"It's beautiful!"
"…This is my subspace?"
"Yes. This is Master's world."
A small plain stretched out before them, soft pink peach blossoms drifting on the breeze.