If You Don't Want Me Just Milking Out Semen, We Can Do It Together! Standing Carry Joint Work with My Owner: Baby-Making Seed Sowing (1/2)
A sudden, utterly depraved idea popped into my head. I relayed it to Sylvia.
Sylvia made a baffled face, but she seemed to mull it over seriously. It wasn't something she could outright reject.
I tickled and kissed her to pry open her closed heart. It felt a bit like pillow talk negotiation, but what could I do?
"Hahat... haha! Ah, I get it, so...! Stooop! Hak... haaak... F-fine, if we're doing it that way... I won't mind as much... Chii. Okay..."
"Heh, my owner's got such a generous heart."
"No sweet-talking me into this! Forbidden!!"
"Ah, got it. Forgive me just this once."
"Tch tch tch. But! No one can see. Absolutely."
"Deal. Then I'll go let them know. Rest a bit more."
"Hmph... I'm already raring to go. Worrying about your lady owner's body like some proper man."
I kissed her muttering forehead, then went out to tell the fidgety Balona outside that I'd gotten permission.
"Really!? So when do we get the seed?"
"About that. Sylvia and I will stay nearby—just the two of us—and handle the job. Can you wait somewhere out of sight until we're done?"
"Why that way? Egg storage very important. Cannot leave empty."
"No, my owner insists no one else around."
"Why?"
"Just go with it. You can't make babies without me anyway. Might as well trust me to the end."
"Hmm... Not my call alone. I get permission too. Man wait here."
"Sure. Sylvia and I'll rest up. She said finish before dawn tomorrow, right? You're the ones in a rush, so no changing that condition—make sure you tell them."
"Yes. Very urgent. Go quick."
Balona left, and I spent the time fooling around with Sylvia. Not even an hour later, she returned with approval.
"To egg storage now! Many eggs. Even you work all night busy."
Underestimating me. Judging by your numbers, it's not that many. How many could there be?
Balona could roughly gauge a male's stud potential by scent, but she couldn't imagine beyond her common sense. I, the vigor king boosted by mass-view mushrooms, wasn't some ordinary stud...!
Lost in silly thoughts, Sylvia and I headed to the egg storage. Sylvia wouldn't exchange a word with Balona alone and hated me clinging to her, so she pulled out a horse golem for us to ride together.
We soon arrived. About a hundred eggs. Not that many, as expected. From the aerial view earlier, they seemed like a rare, low-population tribe.
"Even half of half, please! Future of demona tribe. Ugh! If not scolded by Ifrit. Would hatch all waibunia males..."
"Yeah yeah~ Trust me and Sylvia."
"Why trust that female?"
"Ah, I can't just make seed alone. Gotta be with my owner."
"Is that? Then demona tribe have way always for seed. No need..."
"Savage bitch, out! We settled this!"
"That female scary, I go. Man! Please!"
"Yeah yeah. Keep everyone away."
Flap-flap-flap...
Moments later, with Balona and everyone gone, Sylvia and I confirmed we were alone and approached the eggs.
The way to erase Sylvia's aversion to babies made purely from my semen alone. Time to try that method I'd thought up.
-That method was...
-First, lift Sylvia and thrust in real-time, mixing semen and love juices.
-Spray the semen mixed with her juices from her pussy onto the eggs.
-Now it's blended with her essence, so it's joint work—they both have a stake.
-The hatched babies are technically from my semen, but the process involves breeding sex with Sylvia and her pussy juices as additive, so I can claim they're hers too.
-Take it or leave it.
This idea came from imagining angry Sylvia's stance, then picturing male demons attacking to borrow females for squeezing female juices. Key point: just detach Sylvia's aversion!
Could I truly call external fertilization on eggs purely my kids? Easy to analyze objectively for others, but emotional when it's you—so insert a midway event to layer over it.
Thankfully, Sylvia had come around, accepting the method since it was from me.
Sylvia and I stripped naked and eyed each other hungrily. Sylvia spoke up.
"S-so... Baby-making breeding sex. Let's start?"
"Oh..."
In reality, we'd use magic for contraception—the babies would only come from demona eggs—but facts aside, Sylvia's head was filled with naughty thoughts, her face flushing as she failed to hide her excitement.
Petite but radiating femininity, her nude body glistened with sweat drops from lewd anticipation. She approached cautiously, like walking a tightrope, until she pressed right against me, aligning her navel with my fully erect cock tip, exhaling hot breath.
"...Haaa...♡ N-now we're doing baby-making breeding sex... so you spread owner's legs wide, lift 'em, and sh-shove this big... cock into owner's pussy!!"
My owner bit her lower lip slightly as she issued orders.
"Magic boost your strength too, so don't you dare drop me!"
⟨ Arm Strong: Strong Arm Strength ⟩
A brief glow lingered on my arms. Sylvia flung her wand toward her discarded clothes.
Thud. Roll...
She trembled with sex-fueled excitement, continuing her demands.
"My weakest spots are... the thick front part inside my pussy... and the back of my womb...! Th-thrust and grind hard there till my body truly craves baby-making... then... when my pussy weeps juices... that's when you cum your sperm...!! Y-you're new to baby-making, but I studied ahead! Do exactly as I say!!"
Her eyes rolled back, lips twitching in a pervy expression as she kept demanding.
"Got it. I'll do that. Is that all?"
Definitely her secret fantasy. No isekai guy would fuck like that, kekeke.
"A-and! You said we did tons of breeding sex before, memory gone or not! My body's small, but my pussy fits your cock perfectly! If it's too tight, play with my clit and nipples to control my pussy and make it work!"
Make it work how...
"N-now for the 'order'! Based on everything so far, start our joint baby-making sex...!!"
The command from my owner settled into me. With that aid, I lifted her slender body and held her tight.
Sylvia always got shy no matter how many times, keeping me rock-hard. But now, truly amnesiac. Like our early days, her clumsy lies made her imagined pervy sex sound natural. Too cute.
Full nelson. Body involuntarily lifted, limbs locked, total freedom stolen in this humiliating pose.
"Ugh... urgh...!"
Legs splayed, unable to hide her pussy, flexible thighs yanked to my shoulders. My arms gripped behind her knees, clamping her neck.
Sylvia clutched my forearms tight with her small white hands to stay secure. She gulped, eyes wide as she looked down at her self-imposed lewd pose.
"B-breasts blocking... can't see where pussy touches cock..."
She craned her neck to peek, so I shifted one arm, shoving her huge tits aside.
"Hyut... S-saw it. My pussy... right against slave cock..."
My red-hot shaft pressed her pussy lips, slightly parting her tight slit. But Sylvia's insanely resilient pussy stayed sealed, hiding inside.
"One arm always groping tit, keeping pussy-stuffing view clear."
"Eh, uung!? Y-yeah! As expected of my slave! So dutiful..."
"Other hand on clit, tuning pussy juices right?"
I wiggled my hips, rubbing her prominent clit hood, and Sylvia jerked her head back before answering.
"Huuuh? Ah, au... Y-yeah, right."
Sylvia nearly came. Busted.
Anticipating her fantasy depraved breeding, she trembled in my arms, eyes scanning every detail intensely. I'd gotten stronger. I arched my back precariously, angling to hold her secure. Now pure arm strength—hands free for pussy and tits.
Squeeze!
"Hiii...!"
Sylvia focused sensation solely on her gripped clit, head glaring that way despite not seeing. Such earnest cuteness.
She shuddered, devoting her mind to the pleasure.
Twitch twitch.
"Kuhauu...♡"
Squirt! Pshuuut-!!
Just 5 seconds of clit rolling and flicking, and Sylvia squirted thick love juices and tide.
"Hak...! Haaa...♡ W-wanted to pee so bad...♡"
"Did ya?"
Witch who doesn't pee, my ass. Forgot she told me? Her funny excuse cracked me up. But peeing's fine? Kekeke.
Sylvia panted, then turned to stare into my eyes.
"U, ung... N-now, restart okay."
I glossed over her lie, kneading her tit, rubbing areola, twisting her perky erect nipple.
"Kuu...!"
Plus her pathetic clit that climaxes in 5 seconds.
"Nnghiiiit...!!?"
Splurt-! Pshuush-!!
She gritted teeth, but urethra and pussy hole sprayed. Nipple and clit together? 3-second squirter pussy.
I released the weak nubs so she could speak. Truly a premature, pathetic squirter—impressive.
"Hyaak...♡ Hak...! Y-you got me too excited...♡"
"Did I?"
"Q-quick, stuff my pussy better. Already crying lots..."
Sylvia urged, unable to endure. Tongue slurring already—way more aroused than usual.
"You sure? Never did this pose even before amnesia."
"Eh!? R-really? Then I'm first...!?"
What... She's competing with pre-amnesia self again. Adorable.
Grinning involuntarily, I pressed my glans to her gaping small hole from squirting.
"Uwa... Length no match..."
"Fine. As owner says, this pussy's custom-fit for her slave."
"...Slave-custom-fit pussy..."
Gulp.
Sylvia stared mesmerized at her pussy lightly suckling my glans tip, then said.
"A-ask me. What we're doing now."
Our owner loved pre-start Q&A even before. I obliged.
"What now?"
"N-now shove slave cock in this pussy for baby-making... breeding sex...!!"
Idiot. Cute.
I slammed deep inside.
"Hyaaat...♡!!"
Pshut! Pshuush!!
She quivered, pussy walls wriggling, then both holes gushed.
"Nnghuuu......♡"
Insertion alone brought a massive climax; strength drained, especially neck muscles slumping her head sideways, drool flowing.
"Gotta move. Over a hundred eggs to fertilize—I'll cum right when I feel it."
"Huuwaa...?"
No more rousing words; I started pistoning.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch
"Uhk. Thrust. Urgh. Hak. Hauk♡"
Minutes of mercilessly churning her slick, self-lubricated pussy... I held back nothing, aiming glans at her depths and unleashed semen.
"Hguuuu♡"
Spurt! Spuuurt! Gush... gush...
With rough mana control, I swear I heard her womb slurping greedily inside our joined bodies.
Ears sharpened.
Pop~!
I pulled out over a demona egg, letting her thick juices-mixed semen drip adequately. One creampie covers 5-6 eggs? With my volume, hand-catching and portioning would suffice, but Sylvia hated that—so this way.
Mixed and dripped during sex? Not pure mine—ours together, she thinks. I convinced her, but... I'm a genius for thinking it, she's bold and cute for accepting.
Anyway, twenty creampies for a hundred eggs...?
"Nyaaat...♡!?"
I roused limp Sylvia by swirling my cock against her womb.