Mother, Grandma, Mom! I Brought My Daughters-in-Law! (1)
My eyes stung from the brightness, jolting me awake.
The Narmer Kingdom came from a world where necromancy and all sorts of magic had advanced to a considerable level—especially their necromancy, which was strangely light-attribute based, unlike the typical dark version, branching off into an odd tree of development.
Like most worlds with highly advanced magic, science had lagged behind in awkward ways.
Anyway, there were no clocks in Pharaoh Karmine's bedroom.
Well, there was one, but it wasn't the digital kind I knew.
I still wasn't used to it, so I had no clue how to read the time on it.
But I'd been staying here for a full week now, so I could roughly gauge the hour from the sunlight streaming through the window.
"Still before lunch."
Last night, I'd pulled an all-nighter busting my ass to fulfill Karmine's wish for a big family, yet here I was, waking up pretty early.
And as I stretched, eyeing my dick—which had fully recovered from yesterday's mess despite the abuse and was rock-hard with morning wood—I heard a rustle.
"Mm..."
Karmine, sleeping to my left with her messy hair, opened her eyes.
"Ah, did I wake you?"
I felt kinda bad about that.
Wondering if I'd disturbed her deep sleep, I asked, and she just stared up at me blankly.
Her bare tits on full display, that healthy light tan skin, the hickeys and marks I'd sucked and bitten into her all over yesterday... my already vigorous cock throbbed even harder at the sight.
But I held back.
During the day when the sun was up, Karmine turned into a total shy girl.
The day before yesterday, I'd tried once in broad daylight, and seeing her on the verge of tears had made me swear never to do it again. So, fucking hell, I endured.
"...No, it wasn't you who woke me. Don't worry."
Even as her tits jiggled when she shook her head, I had to grit my teeth and hold out.
"More importantly, my Hero. Have you forgotten nothing?"
She leaned her shoulder against mine, tilting her head up.
"My Hero, hurry and give this woman a good morning kiss."
She puckered her lips expectantly.
During the day, she became this merciless prude banning all sex.
But at the same time, she'd tease me with so much cutesy affection it was torture to hold back.
My resolve was ironclad, though.
"Sleep well? Karmine."
I turned my head slightly and planted a kiss on her forehead instead, pulling away quick.
"...You're such a tease. Not there—"
"I know."
Then I kissed her right on the lips.
Her eyes went wide for a second at my kiss, then she smiled radiantly, wrapping both arms around my neck.
"Mm, chu...♡ Chup...♡"
I returned her kiss as she clung to my neck, pressing her lips harder.
Of course, it didn't stop at lips.
"Chuuup...♡ Chuuut...♡"
Our tongues tangled.
Tongues slipping into each other's mouths, probing like we were confirming nothing had changed overnight, twisting together.
When we finally parted, her cheeks flushed red, Karmine panted.
"Haa... Kisses feel so good no matter how many times..."
"Yeah?"
"Indeed, my head goes fuzzy and hot... such immense happiness."
I enjoyed it too, but not that much. Still, seeing her so happy made me glad.
"So now, it's this woman's turn to make you feel good."
She gazed at me as she said it.
Daytime Karmine banned sex out of shyness.
But that was exactly why I could endure her making me so fucking horny—the reward was worth it.
"Your thing here is as lively as ever today. Was tormenting this woman all night yesterday not enough?"
She puffed a breath on the tip of my cock, and I replied.
"That tickles."
"Oh dear, that's troubling. Let this woman check if something's wrong."
She stuck out her tongue, licking up my throbbing erection with eager anticipation.
"Mm, can't tell! Better examine more closely. What thinks my Hero?"
She smiled, flicking her tongue over the tip teasingly.
"Please do."
"Leave it to this woman."
I nodded, stroking her hair as she started her now-decent blowjob.
Her pointed ears twitched cutely with each touch.
And so, my morning... well, right-after-waking blowjob from Karmine was interrupted by rustling from my right—Karura stirring awake.
"Sleep well?"
"Ah... Y-Yeah... Slept well..."
She glanced back and forth between Karmine slurping away at my dick—slurp, slooorp—and me. Even though she should've been used to it by now, her face turned red, which was adorable, so I teased.
"No good morning to me?"
I patted my cheek, and blushing Karura leaned in to kiss it—but I turned and caught her lips instead.
"Mmph... Mmmph... Chup...♡"
Like Karmine, Karura loved kisses too.
Nah, she was even more aggressive than Karmine when it came to making out.
I'd started it, but suddenly her hands cupped my cheeks, planting smack, smack kisses all over as I received them. The building urge from Karmine's BJ made me press down lightly on her head.
"Aum...♡"
In response, Karmine swallowed deeper with a tzuuup.
She'd gotten pretty skilled, but still couldn't deepthroat me fully. Confirming about half my cock in her mouth, I came.
Spurt, spluuurt...♡
"Mmmph... Mm...♡"
I caressed her twitching ears as she gulped down this morning's—technically post-sleep—load.
"Chuuup...♡ Chut...♡"
Starting the day with Karura's kisses—perfect, as always.
But today was the last time.
My stay in the Narmer Kingdom was only a week to begin with.
Today marked the end, time to head home.
As Karmine changed clothes, I asked.
"So, how's it looking?"
"Hm?"
She looked puzzled at first, then realized with an "Aah," rubbing her lower belly.
"A shame, but no success this time either."
Whenever I didn't want it, pregnancies happened left and right. But now that I was trying hard to knock up Karmine, nothing. What the hell?
Anyway, another bust today, so I told her.
"Sorry."
"Hm? Sorry for what?"
Couldn't get her pregnant?
Apologizing for that felt weird even to me.
As I mulled it over, she grabbed my cheeks with both hands.
"My Hero. You needn't apologize. This is this woman's issue, not yours."
"Huh?"
What did that mean?
I looked up, confused, and she gave a slightly apologetic smile.
"As you know, this woman once bore divinity. Half her body was divine—a demigod, a sage-god, called such."
She said "once" because...
Now, Karmine had zero divinity left.
It wasn't originally hers anyway.
Whatever the case, she'd been sustained and bound by it—now she was completely free.
She didn't know why, but anyway.
I wondered what that had to do with this, but she continued.
"Gods rarely sire children. Being perfect already, they seldom conceive. The complete need no reproduction of the imperfect."
...Myths had gods knocking up everyone.
Anyway, I nodded along since she said so, and she went on.
"Even half-god was still god. This woman's body naturally resists conception. And our realms differ too much."
"Realms?"
"Yes, realms. Oh, misunderstand not—my Hero suits this woman perfectly. It's purely... physical."
Basically, differing realms made interspecies kids hard enough, but this jacked up the pregnancy difficulty way higher. I asked.
"But didn't I hold that divinity too?"
I'd lost it now, same as her.
But for like 10 minutes, I'd been Super Hanjo, radiating the stuff.
Even so, realms mismatched? She gave a wry smile.
"This woman harbored divinity for ages. You? Mere moments—borrowed from Ammut, briefly. Too short for your body to adapt."
That made sense...
"So, my beloved Hero, don't despair. It's not your fault. This woman should apologize—instead. You cherished her so, yet she bears no child of yours."
"No, I mean..."
Her apologizing made me feel bad.
I hadn't asked to make her feel guilty.
Then she beamed brightly.
"But fret not. No divinity remains in this body, and demigods did bear young. Gods have precedents too. Karura's clan descends from a demigod seed of a divine bird. And this woman—Narmer's founder bore a god's blood."
Really?
Karura's power, the Essence Sight or whatever—I'd used it, knew it.
Didn't know Karmine was too.
I hadn't checked her species traits yet.
Too busy fucking nonstop these past days, naturally.
"Thus, Narmer royals took only heroes as mates through generations. The blood thinned, but ordinary men couldn't impregnate easily."
Ah, that explained it.
When I first met her, she'd said something about bearing only a hero's seed.
Not a joke—dead serious.