Chapter 744: The biggest collar award ceremony ever 12 【Azel】
Even though they were sent to me as daughters for breeding, raped each other many times, and are now ready to be adopted as female slaves, I am not sure which one of them was which. Their faces, of course, are very similar since they are twins, despite the fact that they are differentiated from each other by the length of their hair. This is a common trait among the cat beast girls of the colony, but there is the problem that they do not care much about the fact that sisters who look alike are treated as a set, or that their names are mistaken. They are always treated as a duo or a trio, and whether or not they are seen or identified as individuals, they are always together anyway, so they are optimistic in a general sense. Therefore, when I get their names wrong in details, they don’t mind, saying, 「It’s okay as long as I know you’re talking about me」. Normally, I would think they would be offended, but it seems that even in the colony, they were treated as such a group unit, and it was commonplace to have confusing names mistaken for each other. It seems that there is no logic in their minds that being mistaken for someone is because they are not valued. I can’t help but wonder what they would do if they were sisters who didn’t get along well with each other, but if they say that they have this kind of personality because they get along well with each other, I have no choice but to shut up. And now, I dare to confuse them. I use their vaginas at will and continue to fuck them in a pseudo 「Continuous fucking without pulling out」 mood.
“Nyaa, n, an, aa, na, nnn……♪”
I fuck Rizel’s vagina as if to use it up, and then uses her sister’s vagina as a matter of course instead of her sister’s, who has climaxed. Like twins, the feel of their vaginas is almost the same, so the 「Feel of use」 remains the same. Because they are cat beasts who easily get wet by the atmosphere, there is no trouble in acclimatizing them. Even after being treated like this, the younger girls still want to be my female slaves. They are willing to be caught up in a storm of thorough indecency, and they want to be used even if they have to have all kinds of sex.
“They are really girls who are convenient for men in every way……!”
“Nhaa……b, because……♪”
While being violated. Azel melts with pleasure, her voice is vague between moaning and groaning, but she is still in a daze.
“It feels good……I like it, of course……♪”
There is no reason not to seek pleasure. No matter what kind of promiscuity and embarrassing appearances you expose to your curiosity, your family and relatives will not condemn you, but rather support your flamboyant pregnancies. In such a family environment, even a female slave’s collar, a symbol of shallow sexual desire, is nothing but 「Fun」? Once again, I shudder at the good fortune of having such girls in the best and most dirty conditions untouched, and that I can devour them as much as I want. Even if there had been no other female slaves, I would have seriously thought that I was the luckiest man on the continent if I had wandered into a cat beast colony full of such erotic girls. It is truly a fantasy, an erotic picture scroll as it is: ……No, it’s more than that. ……And now that even such a cat beast colony has become so full of attractive erotic beauties that it is only part of my good fortune, I think again that I must be the happiest man in history, not just in the entire continent. I can fuck these pretty girls as much as I want and impregnate them as much as I want. I could impregnate them. I could declare them mine without permission and no one would blame me, but rather, they would beg for me and me too. Perhaps ancient royalty and nobility, or legendary heroes, might have gathered women on a larger scale than this and indulged in debauchery. But I’m sure I’d be happier. They are not prostrating themselves for the 「False image of power」 that has passed me by, and they are not trying to procreate. It is only the primitive and primordial instinct of 「Feel Good」 and 「Wanting Children」 that drives them. The other female slaves, who are relieved that I have the title of dragon rider……can never use me, who has no territory and no ambition, to plan their career or stability. There are only the most erotic women who are willing to surrender themselves to my sexual desires and the extraterritoriality of debauchery that they support. If I had been a prince of any kind, even if I had been loved by the same people, there would have been a bitter taste in my mouth that they were only after my bloodline. That is why I am truly glad that I am just a commoner, just a child of a country blacksmith. I can enjoy this supreme happiness without mixture. Even that is part of my rare good fortune.
“Azel, I’m coming……I swear to cum in your womb……I promise to use you as a tool to stroke my dick from now on……I promise……!!”
“Nyaaa♪”
Azel affirms my terrible words with her whole body. If the joy and pleasure had been a visible gas, it would have been so much that it would have made my whole body swell up. As much as I thought so, Azel showed it and thrust her hips out.
“Use it……hard, cock, in my cunt, every day, shimmy it……gushy♪”
A very sweet vow of rape. As we shouted these oaths to each other, which to a casual observer would make one question our sanity, I recognized the cat sisters as my official female slaves and poured my pregnancy fluid into their unguarded wombs.
As I left Azel, breathing on my shoulder, I found Rizel getting up, 「Stretching」 like a cat herself, with semen flowing sloppily from between her legs. As usual, Fennel, Jeanne, and the others were working to clean up the mess, and I myself, still naked, was busy preparing hot water in a tub, wringing out a hand towel, and wiping Naris and Rizel down. Azel would also be wiped clean when the afterglow of her climax had subsided. I guess it’s the manners of people who are connected through eroticism not to disturb such a feeling after sex.
As for me, well. The rest of them are all difficult enemies. This is the climax of the ceremony. Gloria and Cosmos, the prostitutes and Lady Swallow, who backed them up. After that, the final battle awaited the dragons, a final battle that could be called the judgment of being a dragon rider. It seems that the girls themselves understood the intent of the ceremony as it progressed, and Emma, Leda, and the others, who had initially looked at me as if to say, 「Are we going to come back later?」, I asked them.
“Water, please”
“Yes”
It was Savory who quickly offered me a glass of water. I was surprised to see her as a waitress. Of course, the water was spring water. I asked her to fetch a tub full of water just before the ceremony started, because it would be ineffective if I had left the water in the tub. It was a strange ceremony, and part of me didn’t know what it would be used for. ……Well, it was for my own recovery. The actual healing experience is definitely effective even though it doesn’t immediately and magically make me more energetic. The difference between drinking water that’s been half a day past its expiration date and drinking water from Aunt Lindsey’s drink stand or a hot spring during the course of a march……or a run is obvious in the final difficulty. Normally, I would have collapsed and said, 「I’m at my limit」, but after I finished the run, I was able to think positively, 「I can make one more round trip」. It is important to refuel along the way. Even if you are reckless, you can recover quickly at the miraculous spring, but it would be a shame if you end up sopping at the end of a ceremony like this. I think it’s strange to put a burden of nearly 20 rounds of……in the schedule from the beginning. I’m not sure if it’s my own fault or if it’s just the result of my poor planning or the fact that I’ve been so careless with the prospective slaves that I’ve been holding them all.
“Good luck, Master♪”
I am soothed by Savory, who adds a cute one-liner and pats my head as I return the cup.
“I do my best, but it’s complicated to be told to do my best”
“You can come back later to have sex with me with a compliment called nice support♪”
“That’s very nice of you……”
However, it also makes me feel better when she says things like this cheerfully.
“I also want to touch your boobs”
“You can rub them without permission, you know? It might be a little unsatisfying, though”
Compared to pure elf boobs, they’re modest. They’re just not big enough to create cleavage.
“I like modest breasts too. I didn’t get Jeanne pregnant for nothing”
I rubbed her tits. Savory wriggled playfully. She was naked to begin with, and since she was wriggling as she got closer, it seemed like it would continue forever. It’s nice when a girl enjoys erotic pranks like this as skinship.
And then.
“Let’s continue. Gloria, Cosmos. ……And Lady”
“Here you go”
“Yes♪”
“…………”
The two prostitutes came out without any hesitation, but Lady still looked confused. Still, she was standing here naked. That was already past the last stage. ……Well, as for Lady, it was just a matter of taking her virginity, not a flow of making her a female slave.
“Who shall we start with?”
I asked, half-expectedly, as the story unfolded. Lady’s gaze wandered, but Gloria and Cosmos pointed to the side with their thumbs and palms, respectively, as if to indicate.
“……Eh?”
Lady who was pointed at made a gawking face. I think I can read this trend.