Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

30. A village request

A village request

Lichte

Summary:

It was time to move towns as trouble brewed.

Picking up a request for the road, the commissioners didn't have the coin for the payment.

And so, another way of compensation was given.

Notes:

This is my first time writing.

I found the writing in first person quite tricky as the usage of "I" is really prevalent as I subconsciously depended on it.

But I did try to mitigate its usage among other used words.

As rich of a reading experience I may have, it doesn't mean I'm a good author but I do hope this work isn't so bad to read even if some typos get mixed in the text.

Things get kinda messed up later on so I'm warning you ahead of time if you decide to read this. But if you came here even after reading the tags, I do trust there won't be any issues.

Also, I encourage reading the whole thing but if you're here to rub one out or just read porn for the sake of it, skip to chapter 2.

Chapter 1: Village request

Chapter Text

pitter-patter* *pitter-patter* *pitter-patter*

The sound of the morning shower slowly awoke me. My eyelids struggling a little for they were slightly glued by the night's sleep.

Feeling slightly uncomfortable, the reason being very known to me. I look down my body which was uncovered due to my thrashing around in sleep with the blanket all the way to the side.

There it was. My soft, half erect morning wood.

At full mast reaching past 25 inches.

I always get an urge to masturbate in mornings but I always try to hold back. It'd be a waste after all. Why should I let it be wasted and get soaked in the wooden floor ?

Best find myself a hole to unload myself into. Preferably a really young one.

The thought of which makes my jaw shudder and gives me a sweet tingle making some of my pre to flow out.

Never-mind that for now. There's work to be done today.

Reaching my hand out to the large ring, lining it over my nearly erect mast I bring it down to the root, my cock slowly disappearing. Bringing it up a little to put my hefty balls over the ring as well.

phew*

I must say, it's a very convenient thing. That guy sure knows how to do his job.

At first, he was apprehensive towards making something like this to be used this way.

The bastard refused my money. But when I showed him the mana crystals I've made and saved over 2 months ?

The little shit was practically salivating and went leaps and bounds to make it. An artisan was hired to decorate it and was even enchanted with a few other spells apart from its main function.

The money disappearing did hurt. But oh dear, did it turn out great.

I like to look at it every morning. It's never failed to give me a little smile when it's fulfilled its main duty.

Without it, slaying monsters was truly a pain in the ass.

Although I'm capable of reducing the size of my tool, with its myriad of functions. It refuses to become compact enough to not show everyone the bulging lining over my pants.

This however, I don't mind. I love some good attention.

Bringing it to battle however, has always been an issue in more ways than one.

"Hm. The skies are starting to get a little murky. Best I earn my keep before it starts to pour"

I don my garb and my trusty longsword and axe, heading downstairs.

"Hey, innkeep ! A regular if you would !"

I exclaimed.

The innkeep looked over at me and nodded.

The bustling hall was very lively. As one would expect of an inn of adventurers. I would've never been able to see such a sight in person in my previous world.

I very nearly drowned from the atmosphere in the early days. Adjusting was quite swift however.

"Hey. Did you hear ? They say a stray wyvern that broke off its pack has made its way to a village, two nights of travel west of here.

Word has it, the count's arranging a subjugation party, lest it makes close to the town and roasting his income"

A man with an unkempt beard said. Making most of the people perk up their ears

"A wyvern ? Fuck. Does this town have a party strong enough to tackle the damn thing ? Maybe it's time to find ourselves a new place to find jobs in…"

The man with sunken eyes complained.

"Don't be like that, friend ! You heard it last week, The Sterling cohort is making its way here !"

"The Sterling party ? Why would they be coming here for a single wyvern ? For them, it may as well be a goblin. Maybe a hob, if the thing lived long enough !"

"Nah. Apparently, they're chasing the pack leader. And… they'll be recruiting people for the subjugation. It's good money, friend.

Sit back and let them do most of the work and reap the sweet honey !"

"Really ? How do you even know this ?"

"Their advance party came here 2 days ago in the middle of the night. Straight to the count's mansion, and the people working there spread the news !"

"…let's do it. It's about time I get some good coin for once."

"That's more like it, friend ! Hahaha !"

The hall started to get particularly lively. Every group started discussing their plans of action.

As for me… Although I would love to join the subjugation, there's quite an issue with it.

The Sterling party. A particularly strong group whose strength doesn't quite fit in this world I found myself in.

The difference in power between the average, powerful and cream of the crop are truly quite mind gobbling.

Even though this world is closer to more grounded fantasy works I've read, without a status screen to show you everything. There exist very rare individuals whose power really didn't make any sense as a former modern person.

That's not the issue though. The problem is the fact that the leading group of the Sterling party is made up of particularly good looking women.

And why would that be an issue ?

Well. I happen to be unable to control my carnal desires when faced with especially good looking people.

When I was still unaware of this particular trait of mine, I violated a certain lord's daughter and ended up killing her in the act after which I was able to regain control of myself.

The man kicked up quite the fuss. I don't know if I was blessed, but somehow one way or another, they never caught me nor was my identity exposed.

Now, I don't particularly hate this trait of mine. While I do love to fuck and violate my partners or at times, prey, I'm not strong enough and don't have the means to get away in case I happen to come upon a person that's beyond my ability and they happen to be of significant might or have protection of as such.

This also means that at times when I am a part of a party, it never lasts long when someone happens to look good.

I might have built up some resistance to this trait of mine but there's a limit to that resistance.

Parties are built and are cohesive based on their structure. And if my lust reaches the limit and I violate a party member, then the party can no longer work functionally and my growth will be slower if I have to go through parties like tissues of paper.

I could find a party where people fall below my standard where I'm mostly unaffected. But I also would rather not have my eyes rest on unfavorable faces.

Might as well be a solo then. Saves me the nuisance.

I could try and stay back during the subjugation. However, there happens to be princess of this country in the Sterling party.

Sent on behest of the 3rd queen to have her gain experience. The truth though appears to be that she was sent to grow in power and to try raise her standing in the royal family through her as a proxy.

Which is quite cruel when I look at this world. Only 7 years old and already sent to slay beasts.

The person in question doesn't seem to mind however from what I hear of rumors. Apparently she's very outspoken and tries to meet everyone she comes across.

She's a very dangerous entity.

When I saw her portrait during my stay in one of the cities closer to the capital, I could practically hear my loins churning and if it wasn't for my pants being so tight then, I would have quite the amount of spectators having seen my friend down there. Since at that time, I wasn't in possession of my ring.

My heart was racing and I very nearly fazed out. She must've been, what, 5 years old at that time.

I had to find myself a whore to dump my load into as soon as possible before my trait acted up further.

Failing to control myself again, I came to after I was done with the woman.

She died drowning in my cum.

One of the things my body being capable of is that my seed functions as a powerful healing substance which I can control the efficacy of. It's capable of bringing back someone from the brink of death.

Unfortunately for the whore, I wasn't fully myself then.

Then again. I probably would've chosen to do the same thing even if I was completely clear of mind.

Right. You'd probably think I should make use of my semen and sell it.

Unfortunately, all of these wondrous abilities only work during a direct sexual intercourse.

As it is it would only function just like any regular semen or as a filling meal.

I always lament this fact. Making money could be so much easier that way.

Now, back to the princess.

How could someone look that pretty when they were still undeveloped ? It's honestly unbelievable. And yet, it's real.

Another mention and fact of this world is that the standard of an average person's appearance Is quite higher compared to my previous world.

This is quite the cruel tease for me. Despite that, I've managed to control and be master of my trait. To a degree, of course.

I love all manners of people as long as they're pretty. Men or female, it doesn't matter. I embrace them as long as they fit my standard.

What gets me the most though, are children. Ever since the first time… I couldn't forget it even if I wanted to. Every encounter feels like the fire of first love.

There's no feeling quite like it.

This. This is the reason I venture out and risk my life.

I seek to be strong enough to have my way with whoever I wish regardless what their background may be.

Roaming the lands and butchering monsters and beasts is fun which fulfilled my spirit of romance.

But nothing beats a good dip in a tight hole, after all.

It's a shame but, I won't be able to enjoy the princess while she's still in this sweet little form of hers. A shame indeed.

Best I get moving then. Can't risk running into the Sterling cohort.

Leaving my payment behind, I pick up my things and make my way to the exit.

"Hey, Raven ! Why don't you join us ? We'll be sure to treat ya well. What do you say, eh !"

As I made my way, the man with an unkempt beard called out to me.

"…!"

The man with sunken eyes startled, and smacked the former on his head.

"Hey ! Don't you know better than to associate with her !? You'd best keep your mouth shut !"

"Tsk. Man, with that mug of yours you think she'd do anything to us ? We'll be fine !"

"…I'll have to refuse. Well then."

Over the time, I gained quite some renown for myself. Not to brag or anything but. I'd say I've become one of the more known people in this part of the world. Nothing close to members of the Sterling, though.

Renown wasn't the only thing however.

My proclivities have earned me quite a bit of notoriety which happened to become an open secret among those that know of me.

I give a faint smile to the two and make my way out.

"Man, look at that ass and those hips. Those pants aren't made for it and yet, she can't hide that behind. Truly sinful."

"Are you crazy ? Didn't you hear ? Apparently she has the thing down there as well…"

"Who cares ? With that body and those looks, why would that matter ? Gahah !"

The pair bickered still. That man sure knows his things. He'll make it far.

Oh yes. I haven't mentioned it quite yet. I do happen to be a woman(?) in this world despite having family jewels of my own.

"Hey, Frantz. How was the night ?"

snort*

"Pft. Whatever. Get up, we have places to be"

My trusty steed. He's one of the few beings I treat as my equal despite my trait and personality. Has quite the personality too. I'm truly glad to have met him.

Loading up my things and grabbing Frantz I start to lead us toward the guild.

As I made my way to the guild, my eyes filled with bustling of the market.

Common people and adventurers both making their way about the busy morning.

The noise of housewives haggling and the rattling of items of their owners pass my ears during our stroll, slowly reaching the guild.

Leaving Frantz behind for the moment, I take my pick from the requests on the board before setting out.

'Where to…'

I think to myself before settling on the direction of the east. There aren't many requests that don't require me to get back to the guild except a few.

A village under constant harassment of goblins stealing their cattle.

The pay isn't much but it'll do as a resting point.

Best I set out before it starts to rain.

"Hmmm it's nearly the end of afternoon. Still doable though"

With the village just in sight I plan my course of action.

I'd like to set out tomorrow to eliminate the chances of meeting the Sterling party as much as possible and so, I'll have to get the request done by today.

As I arrive at the village I bring Frantz to a slow stop and get off, making my way to one of the residents of the village.

"Hey. I'm here for the request. Where's your chief ?"

The man stares at me absentmindedly before blurting out

"Oh ! Right, the chief. Thank heavens somebody took our request ! Please, follow me."

Taking a look around the village. It's on smaller scale so that's probably why they have issues with some goblins. Adult men are usually enough to fend them off at least but the goblins around this area seem to be quite the crafty bunch.

"Oh, adventurer. Please, sit ! We don't have enough words to express how thankful we are ! It's been weeks since we last posted the request yet we've had nobody to show up. Honestly, we were on our last legs."

The talkative old man went on and on as soon as I stepped into the house.

The joy from his voice doesn't lie. I suppose they really were on the edge.

I'm not here to waste time though. I need to be done by today.

"That's quite enough. I understand. Now, tell me where the goblins are. I'd like to be done with it as soon as possible, you see."

"Of course, of course !"

"Olga, please call for Collin."

The old man spoke to whom I would presume to be his wife and shortly after a young man arrived along with the wife.

"This is my grandson, Collin. He's the hunter of this village of ours. He'll show you the way."

"Yes, chief. Please follow me, miss adventurer"

He's quite curt. Not the very talkative type. Something tells me that he went through quite the bit from what I see in his eyes.

…

"Over this way in the woods. That's where they usually come from. Well then, please take care"

He explained as we arrived near the edge to the entrance to the woods.

And left as soon as he was done with his words.

Not the most pleasant fellow I must say.

'No matter, let's get it done.'

Making my way through the forest, the traces of the goblins was faint. This is no work of your regular goblins. Probably work of a goblin shaman.

…the pay is inadequate for this job. Can't complain though. A goblin shaman is still a goblin which was the request description.

…

Didn't take long to find them.

The traces lead to a natural cave under a rock formation.

Can't imagine the space to be too big in there.

No sentries though. Lucky me.

"Well then. Time to smoke them out"

Setting up a pile of branches and dry sticks covering it with generous amount of leaves, I light it on fire, the smoke shortly heading into the darkness.

It certainly won't kill them. But it'll sure make them come out.

'I'll make my stand right in front of the entrance. Can't have them spreading around'

Sure enough, they scurry out. I swing down my longsword on the first ugly mug of the green bastards, cleaving it right down to the crotch. Brains, guts and blood spilling all out.

Without a beat, I swing from down-up in a diagonal cut without breaking the tempo from my first strike mowing down a dozen goblins that poured out until no more came.

"Strange, there should be more. There must be a hob or two if there's a shaman."

I look around and see my reason. The smoke has stopped. Work of a shaman to be sure.

Which means I'll have to go to them if they're smart enough to not come out their homeground.

"Really didn't want to use any consumables on goblins." *sigh*

I sighed to myself. That won't get the job done though.

Lamenting the fact, I took out a crystal enchanted with an illumination spell and crushed it.

Shortly after, a bright light appeared. Even despite it still being relatively bright out, the light shone around and the trees around cast their shadows aways from the illumination spell. Making the surroundings look quite pleasing to the eye.

Heading into the cave with the spell following me, the insides of the cave were revealed. In the center, another dozen of goblins stood with 3 hobs mixed in and somewhere in the back, the goblin shaman.

The dirty things screeched out and made the rush for me as soon I came in their sight.

2 goblins leapt at me with another pair making a lunge for my lower body.

With a swift horizontal cut I dispatched the leaping buggers and slammed down the pommel, smashing the skull of lunging goblin and kicking the other in the noggin.

Then came the hobs. Twice the size they may be, their brains are still that of a goblin's.

I made a cut from below at their ankles, rendering them incapable of combat.

And dispatched rest of the gobs.

All that remained is the shaman and the hob guarding it. Latter of which making grunting noises with the shaman chanting gibberish.

It appears I'm too late to stop the spell.

Seems to be a strengthening curse type.

Though something seems off. That aura. It reeks of demons.

It appears I'll have to demand for further payment. But who knows if they even have that.

The hob with mad eyes made grunting noises, huffing, high on his newfound power, the shaman making a nasty grin from behind.

And then gave a command to the hob who gladly followed.

The hob made a leap and slammed down the floor of the cave, making it slightly rattle. Of course I made the stride out of the strike.

Which presumably made it angry and started swinging in all manner of directions.

Dodging them proved to be a little task. A demon now it may be, I've face worse.

After deciding to end the trifle, with a swift stab in the eye I then angled my longsword diagonally and made the cut. Bisecting the now dead demon-turned-hob.

Its body spilling its content and the small amount of what was the rest of it's head holding the split body still in a 'one piece'.

The shaman made a truly furious face and started speaking out some gibberish once again.

I'm not the one to let my enemy to end their speech though. Unlike certain series from my previous world.

I took out my axe in its sheath from behind my hip and made a throw. It made a beautiful whistling sound as it smashed into the head of the goblin shaman, throwing its entire body backwards off the ground along the axe as it smashed into the cave wall, splattering brains and blood all over it, embedding the axe along with the dirty goblin on the now gored cave wall.

"Phew. That's a job well done. Now then."

I looked around the cave until the illumination spell ended. No captives.

Looks like it wasn't long until they started attacking the village in full force. The shaman was cautious it appears.

The demonic presence is concerning but you do come across such thing time to time.

There may be a larger ploy at hand. But that's none of my business. I'm no saint unless it benefits me.

I made my way to the village, with a few of them spotting me from distance, making some noise. Among which… I see pretty a pair of a woman and child.

A mother and daughter I assume.

I didn't have much hope for substantial payment but this will do.

Looks like my plans will have to change.

Feeling the throb from the space where my member is stored in, it would appear I've reached its maximum limit of the day. Especially after the battle making me a little excited, the receding blood seems to have gathered where it's needed the most.

I don't go a day without letting my load out regardless of circumstance. Or I pay the price the next day.

Sitting around the table of the chief's house, I delivered the news. Sure enough, they were elated.

Not for long though, I imagine.

"Now then. Regarding my payment."

"Yes, yes ! Here it is. Thank you ever so much !"

I give him a short stare after glancing at the small pouch.

"That won't be enough, you see. The request pertained to goblins. However there were 3 hobgoblins of which you failed to inform me of. Additionally, there was a shaman among them. This compensation is nowhere near enough for my work."

"…how much would you require of us ?"

"5 times as much."

As I said that. Everyone's mood dropped as the chief's face paled.

"5 times ?! We won't be able to last through the winter if we give you that amount !"

"That's not the end of it, chief. That shaman wielded a curse of demons. How do you propose to even adequately compensate me with that in equation ?"

"That…"

The chief and everyone went silent.

Deciding to break the silence after a while, I spoke out.

"However, there's one thing you can do. And I'm willing to forego the additional compensation I require."

"Really ? You would do that ?"

"Yes. All you have to do is… to lend me that child for the night."

I smiled and looked the little girl. No older than 8 years old.

She was the daughter of the mother that caught my eye earlier.

Quite the eye candy she was. I can barely contain myself.

The mother paled.

"What do you mean… lend her to you the night ?"

"It means exactly what it means"

Then somebody else exclaimed out. It was that stoic hunter grandson of the chief.

"Are you crazy ?! No way !"

Hah. Haha. He didn't seem to be the husband of the mother but it appears they did have something going on.

"Then how do you propose to compensate me ?"

"We won't. Get out of this village, sick freak !"

Sick freak, is it ? He's not wrong.

"Now now. I won't leave without my compensation, you see. If you work and do a good job, you must be paid. And I require that as such"

The hunter sensing the conversation leading to nowhere, grabbed the fire-pit poker and threatened.

"Get out while I'm still being nice !"

"Cute. But still, no."

The hunter gritted his teeth and made his move.

thud*

The confrontation didn't last long. What could a regular hunter of a small village possibly do to a seasoned adventurer ? It was quite laughable. But the effort is commendable.

Not that it mattered.

"Well ? Will you compensate me or not. I will go to each and everyone's houses to get my due. Or. You lend me that girl for the night. Your choice."

"…Please, everyone. Let's give her the money."

The mother said with a pleading look to the rest of the villagers.

But no one stepped up. After all, it was money that it would take their broken backs to earn again. They couldn't possibly give that up when a much easier, much more convenient option for them exists.

The villagers stood silent until the chief spoke out.

"Hilda, please. Do as she says. You know how bad the past year has been. Without that money, we won't be able to survive the winter. Many of us would die from hunger."

"But, it's my daughter ! She's 7 years old ! How could you do that knowing that ?!"

The mother shouted with tears running down her face as she faced the chief and then the villagers.

She grit her teeth. And quickly turned to me.

"Then at least take me instead of her ! Please !"

She cried out.

Tempting, but no. I've picked my prey.

"No will do."

After hearing that she aimed to slap me in the face. That hand was much too easy to stop.

I didn't, though. That wouldn't move my head even an inch after all.

slap*

The sound made its way in the silence.

The anguish on the mother's face almost palpable.

"Everyone, please take Hilda away."

"What ? No, no no no no NO"

Few other women took Hilda away by force as she screamed the absolute terror which would put a mandrake to shame. A sweet tune indeed.

I then turned to the chief as he spoke.

"Do you really mean that ? Will you really let us off if we lend you Hilda's daughter ?"

"That's right. No strings attached."

"…"

"Nina, come here."

The daughter, clearly fearful due to her mother's antics, but not understanding what the conversation meant. Made her nervous steps next to the chief.

"Nina, you will attend to our guest tonight. Make sure she feels welcomed. Do you understand ?"

The daughter, Nina, nodded weakly with nervous look.

"Oh. Do prepare the water. We'll be needing it."

"…yes, of course."

Time to have some fun.

I smiled to myself.

Chapter 2: Village request part 2

Summary:

After a spilling some monster blood it was the time to pick the prize.

Notes:

I gave my warnings, you're on your own now.

Chapter Text

pitter patter*

splish-splash*

The water in the bathtub made a faint sound as it reverberated in the room, accompanied by the beating rain

The movement caused by the movement of the woman's daughter, Nina.

Despite the water being warm, she kept shaking. Presumably because of my now half erect cock.

Before going to the bath, I slowly took my time undressing her. Revealing her petite slim body, her chest slowly showing signs of growth. Giving her little mounds a good suck as I licked at them.

Clearly uncomfortable with my actions, the large blue eyes on her small face glistened like polished diamonds.

Her hair was on the shorter side. Her bangs tied in loose braids to the back.

A few strands of her golden hair sticking out, making her look like a timid baby fawn.

Truly a gem hidden in the world.

She may not compare to the princess but she's among the most charming children I've had the pleasure of coming across.

As I made my way for her simple panties, I noticed that her little ass was surprisingly supple. My fingers even sinked into her soft young flesh considerably.

Her mother was rather well endowed in both departments which would make sense for the little girl to develop faster than her peers.

Having decided I had enough kneading her little behind, I took off my garb. As well as my beloved ring.

As I removed it. My cock made a slapping noise as it hit the side of my leg. Along with some of the pre spewing out.

The shocked expression as she looked upon my member gave me inner satisfaction.

Now back to the bathtub. I made her sit on my lap. To be exact, on top of the base of my mast.

Her little cunt rubbing against my cock made the whole day feel quite worth it.

I won't be taking her virginity though, no. I'll spare of her from that much.

Not to mention, tonight I feel in the mood for especially the back. So I'll do exactly that.

churp churp slurp*

My tongue mixing with the little tongue of Nina's making obscene noises filled the room. I was quite frantic, really.

There wasn't a spot in her mouth I haven't explored. Naturally, this caused her to produce a lot of sweet saliva.

The little child's saliva tasted sweeter than any pastry I've ever tried in this world as I gulped it down.

Lifting her tongue up with mine, I made my way to getting a good suckle on her little tongue.

"Hnnn, ah- sto- mmmf"

slurp churp shlrp*

Our connection created a pleasant symphony of batted breaths.

Nina clearly fatigued from the relentless assault. Making even me a little short of breath, panting, as I continued my deep kisses. Practically covering her entire little mouth with my lips with the fervor of my fluid tempo.

After a particularly strong suck and parting my lips from her tongue, making a loud popping noise, I left her little mouth.

The look on her face was amazing. Nina was out of breath and her rosy panting face with tears running down her face, was prettier than a summer shower of rain dissipating on a field of white lilies. Each little dewdrop of rain illuminated by the gentle sunlight, making the field sparkle like a night sky reversed upon the world.

Licking her tears off her small gentle face I trace right up to the source. Giving her eye a gentle lick, before smearing her face all over with my saliva.

My cock was really raring to go at this point, with the pre flowing like a river.

Deciding to end this bath playtime, I give her lips one last ravenous kiss.

"Let's get out, okay ?"

Little Nina nodded, as she tried to wipe my glistening saliva off her face with one of her eyes closed.

'Cute'

I thought to myself as I smiled weakly.

Nina slowly rose up from the bath. The water dripping off her damp hair and little streams of water making their way down to the tub.

I followed soon after and dried both of us down with the animal pelt provided to us.

The fun begins now. My jaw tingled in excitement.

Taking out the special slime I always keep on me, I motioned over to Nina.

"Nina, come here and lie down over here"

I point her over to the bed.

She stood nervously before making slow, shaking steps toward me.

"Good girl. Your mother raised you well. Here. Don't be startled."

"H-hiii. What's that- ack !"

The slime made its way through her pink opening. It would eat away at any feces and bacteria thoroughly from the entirety of her bowels as well as absorb whatever was in the stomach and then, make its way out.

Her stomach shifted and moved around. I could see the sight of the slime moving through her bowels. The sight was truly a feast. I can't contain myself anymore.

Let's do some prep.

Propping her up, I place her little hands over my mast.

"Nina. I want you to lick on this and suck the top of it. Start from the very bottom. Understand ?"

"…"

Little Nina didn't say anything and obeyed.

With a nervous gulp, she put her hands on the bed and lowered her upper body, making her look like a puppy.

Making me feel very elated.

She started at my balls. Giving a weak lick before sucking on them.

Sadly, she won't be able to fit even one inside that little mouth unless I give a helping hand.

Her little tongue traced along my veiny shaft which I enjoyed thoroughly.

But the playtime was over.

"Suck it."

She moved to the head and tried to fit the tip in her mouth. It took her several attempts before she managed to fit it in.

Once it was inside. Her little tongue with no space given to it, moved along my glans, making it spew a bunch of pre. The pre continued to pour out and filled her mouth in no time.

With the cockhead well and truly plugging her up, she had no choice but to swallow. Lest she drowned in it.

I could hear the loud gulps as it traveled down her esophagus.

Now, it would help her for what's about to come.

You see. When I engage in sexual contact. I'm able to do truly unfathomable things. One of which is my pre, and my more potent semen.

It has healing properties. Strong enough to bring you back from the brink of death among other things.

I'm sure you know where this is leading towards.

I grab Nina's head and start pushing down. Slowly, but with strength.

Nina felt pressure at the back of he throat and looked at me. Seeing that I wasn't about to stop, she gave a shriek.

It was only muffled of course. Yet. It still sounded sweeter than that tavern songstress I had the pleasure of being in audience of.

There it is. I could feel my cock break through the back of her throat. It was so, so, so tight. After I made it past this point. Adult bodied women's throats would be easier to slide through.

But children like Nina. They stay tight.

I slowly push her down my length, her jaw making creaky noises. Until it popped and she let out a muffled scream of pain.

It didn't make her any less tighter though. I made my way through her throat, breaking it open slowly as it reached past the child's sternum to enjoy it.

Until finally, the cockhead breaking through the entrance of her stomach and fit my entire length in that tiny body. Her stomach bulging under her navel with my mass as my cock bent inside her to fit all of it in.

I could feel my loins churning as I stayed in there. The wet warmth giving me an endless amount of pleasure coursing my body.

Her body was swallowing on instinct as it didn't realize it was a fat cock inside her and not food for consumption.

Grabbing her head, I gyrated her in all manner of directions to stimulate myself more.

Let's clear the pipes for the main event. Shall we ?

I grabbed her head and propped her up as I stood up, dragging my length out of her slowly.

Leaving just enough inside to not make it slip out. I stood up, hands on my hips and then slammed down in her gullet as my balls slapped against her lovely face.

My length supporting her body, I didn't even use my hands as I lowered myself into the child's tight throat.

With each thrust slowly making my face break its usual stoic cold expression.

The insane tightness of each thrust of the still tight throat made my knees work hard as my entire length made its way in the little child's gullet.

"Hng"

With a shallow huff, I made one last thrust with my weight behind it.

My hands finding themselves around the small neck of the child. Squeezing it in sadistic pleasure.

Nina paled as she understood what was happening through her instincts alone and thrashed her body around. Her body was well and stuck on my girthy length however.

"Here comes dinner, you little slut."

The visible length of my urethra bulged as I bucked my legs with the thick seed traveling through it. I could see the large ropes of semen make its way through her throat. Feeling the pressure of my seed battering through my tight grip, it slowly deposited itself in her stomach as my cockhead's slit expanded.

The semen layered like a thick batter. Refusing to merge with one another.

A few more ropes made their way in her little gullet which has by now expanded her stomach as the nasty sound of the ejaculation could be audibly heard.

Her face looked pale, slowly turning with a tint of blue as she was squirming around, gagging and spurting frantically due to the lack of oxygen.

I stayed like that like that for few minutes, enjoying the warm tight confines of her throat as it squeezed me.

Even despite this, she wouldn't die due to my seed doing its magic.

It doesn't take away the pain though. Which means their level of agony increases beyond what should be technically possible as they reach their threshold.

Standing up, I let the gravity slowly pull out my bitch breaker. Enjoying the tight squeeze as her body made an effort to expel me, she fell down on the bed, eyes wide and frantically gasping for air with my cum pouring out her slacked jaw. The seed still spilling weakly out of my heavy mast over her little forehead and seeping into her hair.

I gave her small, violated pretty face a few slaps with my slime covered meat.

Contents of my urethra spewing across her face.

By now her bowels should be glistening slick clean.

Sure enough, the slime has already made its way out while I was thoroughly enjoying the little girl's throat.

Turning her over in a prone position I lie down to get a good view of her supple rear.

Grabbing her filling cheeks and giving them tight squeezes and massaging the little glutes like a dough, I give her little pink asshole a loving kiss. Making circular movements around the opening with my tongue made it pucker now and then.

Burying my face in the mound of the little child's filling derriere, I shove my tongue in the tight opening. Her rectum wonderfully squeezing my tongue.

Unable to resist the sweet soft pillows as I was squeezing them thorough the whole ordeal, I opened my mouth and bit the child's ass. Making her yelp.

I continued to lick and chew on her small, yet filling buns. Leaving the marks of my teeth all over them. A little blood spilled thorough but that too, was quickly healed by my seed.

A good time passed while I was feasting on this delicious dinner. Only noticing because my cock was aching as it made quite the pool of pre under us in protest of being neglected.

It was about time I finished my entré anyway. Now was the time for the main dish.

Standing up over the child. Lining my cock over little Nina's well marinated pink hole, I slowly made my descent until my tip met little resistance and entered her.

"P-please stop. Please…"

Looks like my seed has done its magic and healed her jaw.

I gave a faint grin.

Just like with her throat, I made my descent slow.

With each inch inside her, the child's screams intensified. She cried out to her mother to save her, pleading me to stop.

It only sounded like sweet lyrics to me however. No musician could ever hope to reach this level of immaculate perfection.

Presumably, the entire village didn't utter a single peep to each other as they heard Nina's wailing. The mother and that hunter in particular must feel utterly mortified and hopeless.

The thought of which made my blood rush as my heart provided the much needed blood circulation and warmed my face up.

With my cock past her colon making its way through the bowels made my entire length feel like being in a very mushy, fleshy sauna.

The little girl's insides being practically scalding hot. Until finally, my pelvic bone was giving her stretched out opening a gentle kiss.

Her insides were squeezing me. Combined with the molten heat of her insides, I almost shot my load there and then.

However, I must persevere.

Slowly pulling out as I feel my length recede out of her bowels I stopped just before my tip made its way out.

Giving a brief look at my glistening mast covered from the juices of her insides, I give a delighted smile, my eyes narrowing with greed as I give my lips a hungry lick.

It was time to get serious.

Shifting my feet and legs around, I make sure to root myself on the bed as much as possible and give a small wiggle before finally, hammering my entire length with full force into the child. Filling her insides instantly.

My cock slapped against her undeveloped pussy as my length traveled her colon and into her bowels.

The little Nina wasn't even able to scream as the shock hit her.

Normally, this act wouldn't be possible. Without the truly insane functions of my genitals, this would kill just about any regular person. Let alone a 7 year old child.

Pulling out, I give relatively swift thrust in and out . Then a small beat later, two more quick thrusts in order to test the waters before pulling out, once again leaving just the head of my mast inside.

Shortly after that, my piston started as the weight of my hefty balls brutalized her virgin front with loud slaps, as my hands were squeezing her filling little behind. Kneading and spreading the mounds in a circular fashion.

Raising myself and bringing down myself with as much of my bodyweight possible. The continuous switching between the cool air and the scalding hotness of her intestines as my cock length battered through the slick, wet insides meant that I wouldn't be able to last much longer.

Feeling the pressure build up in my gut, I hasten my pace. With my face now completely in unrefined huffs and heaves.

My heart beating rapidly with vigor, the blood making every muscle in my body to tense up.

I grit my teeth as they made a screech. Raising myself for one last thrust, I make use of as much force of my bodyweight as possible and slam down into the depths of the child's asshole.

Letting go of the little ass, i reached my hands out with haste around the little girl's slim neck, I squeeze with animalistic fervor, choking her out and give a loud grunt.

I could hear my loins churning loudly. The first rope of seed making its presence known traveled in particularly large clump.

It was almost a struggle get my load out due to how thick it all was. And yet, it exploded out of my cumslit as if pressurized, very different compared to when I released into her gullet.

The seed instantly filled her colon and made its way into her bowels. Much thicker and heavier now, it wouldn't travel far.

Just as the potent seed made its bedding, more ropes started to travel my urethra.

This time in a considerably less large clump. Instead, more and more of such clumps appeared one after another. Loud, audible spurts filling my ears.

The pleasure was electrifying. Whatever hair I had on my body stood up and my skin felt as if it was prickled by a thousand of needles.

Causing me to tighten my grip on her neck, Nina clawing at my arms in response.

The pain provided by her nails only intensifying my pleasure.

Gritting my teeth even further, my saliva drooled out through the openings of my teeth as I tensed my neck and swung my head back, the veins of my neck bulged with all that pressure of the blood gathered there.

My eyes rolling to the back of my head as my eyelids fluttered halfway, giving me indescribable sensation of decadent pleasure.

The first batch of my seed was pushed forward by the subsequent ropes of my thick potent batter.

My semen now bulging out her bowels, making its course through her. Making loud churning sounds.

My loins continuously squeezed for whatever they were worth as my sack heaved up and down in effort to churn out more and more potent seed.

The thick loads now met in the child's stomach.

Her stomach bulging out more.

The bulging was continuous, yet slow. Her stomach constantly expanded as I delivered rope after rope into the little cumdump.

Until finally, she started to vomit out my lively sperm.

It took her quite the effort. The semen thick as glue, it made its exit out in large globs, layering onto the bedding and refusing to seep into the fabric.

My release now slowed to a halt. Leaving my entire length in her intestines, I plopped down on her. My breasts making a cushion between us.

Nina now who was free to breathe again, had an empty look on her face. The strength of her little body thoroughly sapped from the ordeal.

My heart skipped a beat and jaw tingling at the sight of my work. My mast throbbed and felt a revitalized need to further release myself into her.

The night was young, after all.

I raised myself with slightly sore muscles and pull out. This time fully, giving her false hope of it being over before giving a determined huff and slamming down again.

With my seed revitalizing the little child. The previous relief quickly turned into a beautiful symphony that blessed my ears.

chirp chirp*

The warm sunlight of the early dawn shining through the window falling on a side of my face, accompanied by the singing of the birds awoke me.

Groggily, I open my eyes. Still naked, I feel pressure around my mast.

I look down. Right, I fell asleep while violating the little angel.

Given how her stomach hadn't receded, I must've unloaded a few more ropes of thick baby batter in my sleep.

Even though I came so much into the little cumdump, I still felt the need for release. Probably something that always comes in the morning, regardless of how spent I am, huh.

Contemplating whether I should abuse the little girl some more, her mother burst through the door.

"Nina ! Nina, are you-"

The mother shouting out, seeking her daughter which was sacrificed for the good of the village, has looked around frantically until they rested on the now gravid form of her daughter. Stuffed full of my cock and seed.

The bed practically turned into a puddle and floor covered in my seed.

Still no less thick as when it first entered the little girl's gullet.

"What have you done to my child !?"

"Devil. You sick, subhuman monster !"

Devil, huh ? Subhuman I may be, the demons aren't exactly to my taste.

When I first became aware of my previous life, I dreamed of meeting the succubi. You know, the sinful kind of bewitching beauty.

Yet, the appearance of the vile in this world were disappointingly hideous. The succubi I've dreamed of turned out to be just as ugly as ghouls.

There perhaps may be some deplorable experiments which give other races demonic traits, while still keeping the pleasing appearance of the body.

Just my fantasy though, haven't come across anything like that during my journey. Or at least not yet.

Given how I planned to live my life in this world, I sought to join the demonic side. Their abominable forms instantly snuffed that thought out, however.

Responding to the mother.

"I only took my payment. No need to be so angry. You can take her now"

The mother didn't say anything else. She quickly made way to her daughter, and with struggle, tried to pull her off my mast with the added weight of the child's gravid stomach.

'Perfect'

I thought to myself, as I grinned before pushing the daughter by the shoulders down right to the balls.

The mother paled.

"What are you doing !? You had your way with my daughter, how much longer will you torment her !?"

Torment ?

The look on her little daughter's face didn't seem to match the story.

When I pushed her down violently just now, she convulsed and came hard as her absently minded face flushed with ecstasy.

Well, I suppose it's true that I did torment her.

But now ? She seems to be flying on the clouds in her mind.

"Well. I'll need you to do a few more things before you get to have your daughter back, miss."

"…fine, FINE ! What do I have to do ?!"

Beaming a sweet smile, I reply.

"First, lick and suck up whatever of my seed on my loins and then clean out the area of where your daughter is comfortably sitting. All with your mouth of course."

The mother's eyes widened with flabbergasted look.

"Then, clean up her face with your tongue and drink up the seed that's still in her mouth. Make sure to thoroughly explore every crevice of her mouth with your tongue and give her lips a good loving kiss."

This time, her face contorted to truly a delirious look.

"Are you crazy !? There's no way I'm doing that to my own daughter !"

"Well, do you want her back or not ? Your choice."

The mother pursed her lips with an anguished look as glistening teardrops appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Fine. I'll do it."

She reluctantly crawled on top of the bed. Inching slowly to my loins.

Her eyes narrowing. Most likely due to the heavy smell of my seed.

lick slurp slurp*

churp churp churp*

Despite her reluctance, she was doing my will with proper diligence.

Even taking my balls in her mouth with some struggle, bulging her cheeks out as she rolled them around with her tongue and loudly sucking on them, swallowing my seed and the excess saliva she produced with a loud gulp, until they popped out her mouth with a sloppy wet noise.

Man. She's really good at this. Given her beauty and being a single mother, I assume she used to be in the red light district business. And quite highly rated courtesan at that.

Probably entered this village after she got pregnant with her daughter.

She cleaned her daughter's stretched out asshole, giving the root of my mast its due attention.

Then, moved to lick up the semen off her daughter's face before giving her a deep kiss. Her throat moving in gulps as she swallowed the seed that was in her daughter's mouth.

Then, she started giving her daughter a barrage of luscious kisses, tracing her tongue along the front of Nina's teeth and even put her tongue as deep as she could into the back of her little throat.

Ending the captivating sight with loud suckling of her daughter's lips with lascivious fervor and making them pop. Much like I've done.

"Done. Now, give her back."

She shot me a murderous glare as she demanded her daughter back.

"Now, now. I'd like to get my own kisses from you."

"…"

This time she didn't say anything and just did as she told.

Spreading her legs out over my legs straddling me, putting her daughter between is into a sandwich, she grabbed my head violently and jerked me forward, starting her assault on my mouth.

churp churp*

shlp shlp slurp*

She provided me deep kisses much similar to the ones she gave her daughter.

Albeit much more ferocious.

I could hear her gulping the saliva our connection produced.

The feeling of her tongue invading every spot of my mouth felt heavenly as my brain was on cloud nine.

I may prefer my partners young. But I would never refuse a mature taste either.

The passionate dance of our tongues persisted. My lips swollen from all the biting and licking. The fire in her glaring eyes never dimming until we finally parted way.

The glistening saliva making a long heavy string, thinning out as the distance between us increased. She huffed, out of breath. Shoulders moving up and down.

"…give her back. Now."

Not long now, I reassured her in my mind.

I motioned over at her daughter, letting her take the daughter off my cock.

My cock slowly slipped out after enjoying the insides of the little girl, finally met the fresh morning air as it spent the night inside the cushy intestines filling her up.

Covered entirely in the juices of her insides and my seed, it fell down to the pool of semen beneath us, my heavy mast made the pooled up thick seed splash outward.

In a swift motion, I snatch her daughter back to me, making the mother give me disgruntled expression.

She appeared to know what this means at this point.

Giving me nothing but a deathly stare as she moved down as I gave space, spreading out my legs.

She hefted my heavy member, giving my glans a deep cleaning as she licked up all of the juices her daughter produced along with my seed.

Moving onto my cockhead giving it a hollowing suction and popping out in likewise fashion.

Grabbing the volumous tip of my cock, she hefts my balls in her other hand and gives strong squeezes which felt just right. Licking the shaft all over.

Her lips pursed, gliding and servicing every single thick vein on my cock, ending it with a long lick from below along the bulging urethra.

I tap on the base of my cock, giving her a clear message.

Which she clearly understood.

Hefting my length, she put the head of my cock in her mouth slowly making it reach the back of her throat. Gagging as she struggled to fit me through.

Grabbing her daughter's head, I take her lips. Giving the mother a sideway glance.

Seeing that, she put weight into it as my cock bent from pressure.

Then, with a pop. It slid in.

Now that it made past the biggest hurdle, she slowly inched to the root my mast, gagging and coughing along the way until she finally reached her goal.

My cockhead resting comfortably in her stomach.

With heavy heaves of her torso, she looked up at me with narrow eyes with tears in her eyes.

I take a moment to appreciate the sight. Then giving a pat on her, praising her efforts in satisfaction.

The slime from last night was making its way into her asshole. Looks like it was hungry.

The mother winced as she felt something enter her bowels.

"Well, go on."

I tell her as I give her cheek a few slaps.

Glaring at me, she pulled out slightly before going back down. Repeating this a few times before the squeezing of her throat put me over the edge.

Here comes my morning load.

As I felt my loins churning, using my leg I wrapped her head around. Making sure she can't get away.

The mother gave panicked struggles of resistance as the tried to tug herself away.

No use though. The thick rope traveling along the urethra made her eyes widen, intensifying her struggle. Even grabbing my balls and squeezing them will all her strength she could muster as one last futile effort.

This proved to be a mistake on her part, as it only gave me pleasure and hastened that which will soon fill her insides.

Rope after rope of thick batter pushed themselves into her stomach which slowly filled up.

"Hngh. How's the taste ? Your fuckmeat of a daughter child's asspussy feasted on this all night long."

Much like her daughter, she was squirming with no oxygen reaching her lungs anytime soon.

With what little of my semen managed to escape, it spurted out of her nose which made her considerably more anxious as she couldn't get it out of her nose due to how thick it was. Only managing to breathe it in making her body shake frantically as she couldn't cough it up at all. The gagging only making her pain worse.

Her insides squeezed my length in futile attempt of escape due its survival instinct which milked my shaft pleasantly.

The mother glared at me thorough the ordeal. However, as her stomach started to distend out more and more, her eyes started rolling back.

Her grip on my balls weakening and the strength of her jaw that attempted to bite at me lost their strength.

The seed filled up the capacity of her stomach as layer upon layer lodged itself in her warm confines, turning her into nothing but a bitch meatbag to deposit my potent seed in.

Her now gravid stomach full of my clumped up cum started to slowly fill up her intestines, her bowels made loud gurgling noises as my batter traveled her tract. The thick goop of semen started to flow out her other end along with the slime that entered her earlier.

Joining the rest of the seed on the pool of cum.

Her face and expression now ruined.

She fought well.

After enjoying myself, resting my cock in the warm confines of her throat I slowly pulled out, standing up.

The mother fell, splashing around the seed and facing her daughter.

The small family lying down in a pool of my semen.

Both of them sporting a gaping asshole full of my swimmers

Rubbing my hefty cock I squeeze out a few more ropes covering the pair from head to toe in my thick batter.

A lovely sight. If I had a phone in this world, I'd take a picture of my handiwork and use it as material on occasions I'm unable to find myself a hole to bury my cock in.

"…"

Looking that them for a little longer, contemplating whether I should take it further and do that to them.

My jaw tingled, loins squeezing out a rope of thick nut batter without my consent gave me the answer I needed.

Taking out a rope out of my bag that held my supplies and my sturdy leather belt acquired from slaying a big lizard along with a well maintained field dagger. I make my way to the pair.

Lifting up the mother heavily lathered in my seed, I walk over to the pillar that supported the house. Then grabbed her legs and put them over her shoulders and behind the pillar where I tied her ankles together.

Thankfully, she's quite flexible. Otherwise my picture wouldn't come to be.

Next, bringing over the daughter I firmly tied her arms and legs behind her mother. The remaining arms of the mother still free were now tied behind her daughter.

And finally, taking my leather belt I angled the daughter's head and fixed their lips together, completing my piece of artwork.

I'm quite proud of this. You know, I was somewhat of an artist in my previous life. Even if I wield cold steel to get by now, I never forgot my roots.

"Mmh ? Mmmh !!!"

Oh. It appears they came to their senses. The two of them were wiggling, trying to move away from each other. They would be firmly stuck together though.

Since their gullets were distended with my cum still in, their maws continuously leaked a flood of semen. The pair reflexively swallowed my thicks loads as they swapped the contents of their stomach endlessly.

Wait. Did I just create a perpetual motion machine ? If I plugged up the mother's ass with a plug and continued to pump my seed in the bowels of the daughter, it may just work.

"Hmmmm"

Thinking about it more, even if my seed can keep them up alive practically forever physically, their mind might collapse.

I've come across mind cleansing spells in my travels but I doubt they were strong enough to keep the pair's mind alive endlessly.

What a shame. I almost gave the scientists of my old world a run for their money.

Oh well. Let's move on.

This is where the fun really starts.

Grabbing my sharp field dagger, I make my way to the daughter. Giving her a gentle pat before pointing the sharp tip on the back of her head and push in shallowly.

The daughter's nerve endings instantly flared up sending her body to a haywire with her muffled screech, sending the swapping semen flying out of their seal with their noses gooping with my viscous cum as their cheeks puffed up to their capacity.

I dug in, cutting into her undeveloped skull. Carving out a hole and exposing her brain. The cerebral fluid surrounding the brain for the first time met the warm rays of the sunlight.

My heart was racing for what was coming next.

Focusing on my bitch breaker, I willed it to shrink.

Slowly, it got 'compressed' and finally halted at around 9 inches.

This was as far as I could get it. The damn thing refused to get smaller than that despite my will.

I won't complain though. It was adequate enough for its purpose.

The mother watched in horror. The previous fits of rage she displayed now turned into absolute mad terror.

She tried her best to fight her bondage, muffled out wails making a mess of their faces once again.

This brought me into absolute delight.

One must wonder what kind of expression I must be wearing.

Grabbing my vile, child rapemeat, I line up my raging head to the opening in her head.

My heart beating rapidly. Sending the blood in my body into a frenzied rush.

I swear I could feel my hand burning up as I held my shaft.

With a sickening smile, I start to push in.

My tip met the pink soft tissue. Her brain already all lubed up as if it was waiting for me for all its short 7 years in this world solely for me.

Pushing in, the little child's body jerked and thrashed around in struggle, fixed firmly to her mother whose tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. Making me want to lick up those glistening irises, leaving a taste of sodium.

Until finally, my pelvic bone met her silky golden hair. Giving a slight cushion.

Her little mound of pink fat felt amazing. I stood there, sinking myself into the wet, warm embrace.

My facial muscles twitched in delight as I gyrated my hips to get a good taste of the insides of my little sweet doe.

Having had enough I slowly pulled out. My shaft extremely sensitive due to this experience, gave me a dance of tingles as I exited her slick confines.

Feeling thankful for the mother for giving birth to this little treasure box of pleasure, I catch my breath as I make myself more comfortable for what would be my very last moments with the sweet angel.

Getting into position again, I line up once more putting my eager cockhead inside and then, all at once, bury myself to the balls, slapping the nap of her neck with my balls.

Pulling my hips back, my mast glistened from the insides of her brain. Little bits of pink fat clinging to my veiny shaft exposing themselves.

Driving my hips forward again I started my pounding. Shaking the bodies of the pair with my rattling thrusts as I could feet my cockhead ram into the front her skull.

Each thrust made the mother's head rebound back and forth from the pillar as it matched my thrusts.

Probably giving the mother a concussion.

I made sure to fuck and pound into every possible direction inside the little girl's ruined head.

Intending on not leaving a single bit of her brain whole.

The former mass of fat which was called the brain, was slowly and methodically turned into pink paste with no mercy.

My potent seed somehow keeping the little girl's body alive.

Not for much longer though.

After making sure my deep drawn out pounding made her brain turn into nothing but a sloshing pink, creamy paste, I could feel my balls tighten upwards to my body.

I pull back as much as possible and drive my hips into the girl's skull as hard as I could.

The mother's head smashed into the pillar as it shaked with my bone rattling thrust. Blood spurting from her nose as the back of her head bled.

She'll heal in no time though. Unlike her daughter.

huff* "Say goodbye to your mommy, Nina"

I said while sending a thick, slimy, nasty fat fucking load into the girl's abused skull as my urethra continued to distend with continuous creamy, fat, hot ropey globs that could impregnate the entirety of royal maid chambers a hundred times over filled her head.

The insides of her head filled with nothing but my cum.

The pink paste mixed with my thick layered spunk. Surprisingly, they were blending together to make a very pretty white pinkish mixture. I was sure of it.

This drived the final nail into the coffin. The mother's daughter was well and dead, fucked to death by my fat cock.

The daughter's eyes dimming as the light disappeared from her irises.

Making her cry and give anguished bobs with her body, shifting her daughter in humps.

The semen in her head started to leak out of every orifice the little girl's head had.

The ears, eyes, nose flowing out a thick, goopy pinky white fat viscous fluid mixed with what was once her daughter's brains.

Her mouth filling as well. Forcing the mother to swallow and gulp down her dead daughter's brains, distending her already full stomach.

What an absolute bliss. Nothing could beat this feeling. I'm sure of it.

There wasn't really any real tightness inside the dead girl's head anymore.

Only the thick hot cum sloshing about and around my length giving some compression due to the pressurized spunk that replaced the contents of her head to brim, the pink brainy paste already completely flushed out into her mother's full stomach as I ground out the rest of my tremendous ejaculation is pure ecstasy.

But don't worry, dear mother. Your daughter will soon be one with you once again.

I smile to myself.

It was time for the fourth and the final act of this four staged play.

Untying the dead girl's hands, feet and unfastening the belt holding them together, I made my cock grow back to its original size.

The change of my size always making me more sensitive than usual made me grunt out a moan.

Her mother's eyes looked empty. I wonder if they'll come back to life after seeing what's coming next.

Smiling, I raised up the small lifeless body and put her feet over my fat cock.

My urethra widening to accept the foreign organic matter inside it.

The child's feet slowly sunk into my tool, putting the most annoying part of this process behind us.

The mother's eyes seemed to come back alive after seeing this spectacle but didn't have much of strength to say much of anything.

Gently pushing the dead girl further down my length I focused on the pleasure the stuffing of my cock provided.

Sinking past her legs and hips, it was a bit more difficult to push down as her belly was still a bit distended by my spunk.

Dead set on getting the seed inside her back into me as well, I clutch her throat tightly and continue pushing her down. Feeling the pressure of semen trying to make it's way out her oral opening on my hand which got weakened as she sunk deeper and my veiny cock squeezed in pleasure.

Making the semen leave from the other way instead as it made way through the dead girl's bowels and into my urethra. Returning back to its source of origin.

Now, only her heavy head filled with my savage batter remained.

Giving her one last kiss, I scooped out some of the remaining brain paste and thick cum mixture in her mouth with my tongue and swallowed it all down.

Delicious.

After letting the mother have one last look at her lifeless daughter, I pushed the rest of her down. Squeezing my length, I could feel her travel down my bitch-breaker and into my testes. Bringing me wonderful pleasure.

My hefty balls now enlarged to to its occupant started to slowly digest its prey.

Taking this opportunity, I go to the mother and untie her, pick her up and make way to the bed and drop her into the puddle of semen.

Putting her legs behind and hefting her arms over them fix the legs in place, I climb onto the bed and shoving my engorged testes in her face and contracted my balls to the best of my ability, making a loud hungry growl.

"Can you hear it ? It's your little one. Slowly boiling in my vile seed, turning into a sloppy hot mess as she turns into a bunch of thick, nasty semen herself."

She opened her dazed eyes halfway as she recovered from shock as the back of her head healed.

I double down on my effort on the testes. Churning the corpse of her daughter at a faster rate.

"Aren't you happy ? Your daughter is about to become one with you again. Maybe you'll even get too meet again after I'm done with you."

Her eyes trembled upon hearing my words.

Normally I'd take my time digesting my victims but I have to hit the road soon.

Holding the mother's head to my balls and my other hand on my hips, I concentrate on my full loins to make the process faster.

The daughter's skin, muscles, blood, plasma, organs and bones dissolved at a faster pace, turning into potent nut batter carrying her genetic information to impregnate her own mother with.

I probably have a few bastards running around in this world already. Maybe I'll run into one of them sometime in future.

My loins shrunk bit by bit as the digestion continued until finally, the raped, violated and snuffed daughter turned into compressed, sloshing thick hot mess.

With my cock and balls on fire, I didn't waste time anymore.

Shifting a little further back, the head of my fat veiny cock glided from the sandwich of her volumous milky tits over to the clit and her cushy lips until it rested heavily at her entrance still untouched by me.

Bending my knees, prodding her entrance with the weight of my cock alone, it slipped in. Making the abused mother wince as as she felt my head enter her.

Then, squatting down neither fast nor slow, I buried my entire fat length inside her. Her abdomen bulged with my fat cock.

I put my weight on her comfortably as I felt my sloshing balls rest against her ass which gooped my seed as her warm folds tightened, making her bowels contract in turn. Layers of spunk inside her flowing out.

It seemed she was back to life as she tried to move. This wouldn't do.

Leaning forward, I pushed down at her near the back of her knee. Holding her firmly in place.

The pale flesh felt pleasant in my grip as I squeezed at her legs.

Nevertheless, her squirming alone milked my length well as her muscles contracted.

It seemed she had something to say. But with the thick layered spunk still filling her mouth, she was having a hard time to speak much of anything at all.

Deciding to give her a helping hand, I brought my mouth over to hers and made a seal with our lips. Swallowing the contents of her mouth.

I guess this will be my breakfast.

After gulping down enough to make her capable of speech, I gave her a chance to speak out what's on her mind before I started my brutalizing pound-down into her cervix.

"Why… are you doing this to us ? What did we ever do wrong to you for you to mercilessly rape, violate and murder my daughter like that and doing… that to her ? Why ?"

She asked as she looked up at my face with an exhausted expression as I licked our mixed saliva off my lips.

Why, huh ? Good question.

"It's because I enjoy it. There's nothing quite like this in this world, you know."

"…don't you feel shame, guilt, doing something like this ? Are you even human ?"

Guilt ? Shame ? Yes, I do feel those things, but. I'm a hypocrite. I'm aware that I'm doing sickening things and yet I still go ahead with my actions.

It's what humans are the best at. It's just most people fight their inner selves.

We're creatures fighting our entire lives with ourselves.

I just embraced the creature inside me and became whole.

"To answer your question, yes, I am a human."

"I eat, sleep, have dreams, feel sadness, feel happiness, sorrow. The whole spectrum of emotions as I make my coin slaying monsters."

I elaborated.

"I live my day to day life just like you do at the end of the day. It's just, I'm a person of thrill. And these actions just happen to give me the most of it apart from feeling the steel of my blade cutting through vile scum."

"This is how I was born, how I am, and continue to will be until the ends of my days."

"You and your daughter just happened to be at the wrong place, at the wrong time. That's all."

Ending my speech, I waited for the mother's response.

She just, looked at me. As if looking at something pitiful.

Did she possibly feel sorry for me ?

It made me feel annoyed.

Unfortunately for her, I've come to enjoy this feeling of guilt as away to heighten my pleasure.

The thrill of it as I violated and having my way with my victims…

This woman seemed stronger from most of women who've undergone this same exact scenario.

Most women managed to weakly scorn at me until the very end or just being lifeless after the ordeal.

A vast majority dying after contracting some sort of illness due to the shock from the whole thing unable to get back to their feet.

Not once did any of them manage to live at the end of it all. None.

This woman however, was a first. First to look at me with that look, with those eyes even after I violently murdered her own child she conceived and raised.

'…'

As a reward for giving me a new experience, I'll do my best to make sure she conceives this child. She would survive. I was sure of it.

Raising my hips and knees, I pulled out. Leaving only the tip inside. My cock glistening with her juices she produced during our short conversation.

I then gave two long, full, swift and heavy thrusts balls deep inside of her, her cervix giving welcoming kisses. Briefly keeping my length inside before pulling out and starting brutally pounding her into the bed.

Her insides squeezed me tightly, the veins of my fat cock pressurized by her folds.

My blood was choked out of my thick member, the only relief provided between the heavy thrusts battering the poor woman's pussy.

She was so, so tight. The thrusts as I practically made squats as I was pounding down on her made me work up some sweat.

I was slowly approaching my limit. With my batted panting, I took the mother's lips. Now instead of just panting, I was panting and exchanging saliva and the thick seed that made its way up from her still distended stomach in intervals matching my thrusts.

The most surprising thing was that she was passionately returning my kisses.

What the hell is wrong with this woman ? Did her brain turn stupid ?

Don't tell me some twisted form of Stockholm syndrome was taking root.

Not that I minded. But this was preposterous.

I started to pound her harder still. Balls full of her daughter sloshing around slapping her fat, firm ass.

"Hnng, agh, mmfffh-"

Great. Now she was moaning in my mouth as I swallowed the brains of her daughter she swallowed earlier as it made its way back up due to my thrusts, making the bed creak and shake.

churp slrp slurp*

Now sucking on my tongue in earnest, she even started rocking and grinding her hips against my thrusts.

What's wrong with her ?

I gave her a glare as she was fearlessly sucking on my tongue.

How dare she.

I put more strength into my thrusts.

The sound of loud flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. Cum spurting around as we made contact, making sticky strands as I was pulling out during my thrusts.

Our sweat glistening as my thighs were on fire due to my continuous slams that had my weight behind it.

I could feel her daughter start making her way back into her mother.

The bed shaked violently as it creaked dangerously while I was abusing the mother's scalding insides. The angry head making its outline known as it brutalized her.

Until finally. The bed's legs splintered and broke.

Using the aid of gravity, I pulled out and slammed down hard inside her, breaking past her cervix and into the back of her womb with all my strength as the bed hit the floor flooded with my thick spunk. Sending it flying all over.

My balls clenched and retracted into my body as I delivered my vigorous, thick fat load that was her own daughter she conceived and raised, right back inside her.

"Here. Hnnf Have your slut, cumdump of a dead fucking daughter back."

I grunted.

The fat rope of semen distended my urethra so much that it hurt. Having to use as much strength I could muster to squeeze the fucking load out of my cock.

Then, it shot out all at once, instantly filling up her womb and distending it obscenely. Her fallopian tubes fattened and expanded by the rushing layers of her dissolved daughter in the form of thick creamy loads of cum.

Ovaries assaulted and smothered by the unfathomable amounts of nasty spunk.

The inflation of her womb forced what was inside her bowels and stomach to come out of their respective ends.

The thick contents of her stomach was forced into mine as she refused to part our lips. Even locking me in place with her arms.

That meager amount strength could hardly keep me still but I let her have it.

Obediently, I swallowed my own thick seed that fermented inside her stomach.

Almost making me feel drunk as we exchanged tongues and all that creamy rich cum.

My ejaculation continued in huge fat ropes. With her womb having no more space to fit more, the semen flowed outside of her into the pool of the broken bed.

Some time passed and my ejaculation finally came to a halt.

Still sucking on each other's tongues until I broke our kiss.

I sighed heavily and looked outside. It was already the afternoon.

Missing my timing and my plans of leaving today in ruins.

Since it was already like this, I might as well stay another night.

Rubbing my bloated stomach full of my own cum I wouldn't even need to eat anything as both lunch and dinner had been taken care of.

Raising my legs, my thighs flexed as sweat poured down from them as I pulled out of the pussy that refused to let go of my cock with a loud pop.

Then, lined up to her asshole and begun my pound-down into her bowels.

My fat cock squeezed for all its worth during its stay in her warm bowels filled her entire system with layered creamy goodness and then pulling out.

The muscles in my thighs and hips screamed but I wasn't done yet.

I was going to make sure this woman bears the damn fucking kid.

Bringing my sensitive cock back to her pussy, it made its way back into the warm, tight confines of the mother.

This continuous fucking in between the two of her daughter-filled holes raged on all night. Her moans echoing into the darkness.

chirp chirp*

The birds were singing as I opened my heavy eyes. Wincing, from the warm sunlight.

Looks like I fell asleep on top of the mother. My fat cock still inside her womb, sealing my head inside.

Our lips still joined together. Reflexively, I gulped. It was my own semen that was filling up her bowels, making its way inside her stomach thorough the night, bloating it.

It appeared to have made a cushion for me for the night.

Well, she seemed to be alive as well. Seeing how she was reflexively clenching the veins on my cock and swallowing the exchanging thick seed in between the two of us.

Feeling the heavy sloshiness, I looked down.

Damn. My stomach was engorged with my own spunk.

Fucking the woman for what must've been well over 18 hours, I was understandably fatigued. Even if my performance goes leaps and bounds above during an intercourse.

I stayed like this for about an hour and busting one more load into the full womb of the passed out mother before finally getting up and pulling out.

Her hips were raised in the air as her pussy refused to let go until I made effort to pop it out.

My wet cock covered in semen and her juices.

"What a waste."

Sighing to myself as I saw the cum I worked hard to produce to just leak out of her like that.

But I did have a solution.

Moving over to my bag on the table I took out two large round crystals.

This was the haul of my most recent expedition prior to this.

Just one of these would set a citizen of a city for life.

After a moment's of glance at these valuable things, I shoved one in her anus and the other in her pussy. Finally stopping the flowing seed out of her holes.

Pushing these out will be tough.

Like yesterday's morning, I was itching to rub one more out.

I'm sure many can relate to this feeling.

Slapping my heavy mass repeatedly on her face and rubbing my shaft all over, I woke her up.

Then shoved my entire length in down her throat and tightly squeezing myself over her throat, pumping out the last of my semen. Thoroughly draining myself as her body tried to make more space by pushing what was inside her, out of her asshole that was well plugged up. Distending her well stuffed stomach and bowels beyond her capacity.

Tightening my grip over her engorged throat, I slid out of her. Squeezing whatever spunk still left in my urethra into her. My cock now relatively much cleaner.

Looking around us, the house was seriously flooded with my thick seed. I thought it would recede and exit out of the crevices in the structure of the house.

The semen reached past my ankles as I went over to the door and opened it.

All those thick layers of seed slowly spilling outside.

All this semen in my stomach was a hindrance.

Walking over back to the mother, I took her lips and started vomiting out the thick semen into her.

She was obediently swallowing it all down.

With her stomach as distended as it was, it was quite a hurdle to fit it all in.

She did her best to not spill anything though, with few hacks spurting semen here and there as the jam packed cum tried to get out of her.

In midst of this all, she still tried to intertwine our tongues.

Sufficiently empty, now was the time to go.

Grabbing my cock-ring i slid it over my length, then started to get dressed.

The mother with her legs still behind her head stared at me as the sound of my clothes shuffling and leather softly carried about.

"Thanks for the hospitality. Well then, goodbye."

Giving the mother one last look, I turned around and made my to the stables.

Nobody from the village was outside as I made my stroll.

Well, I can understand why.

Heading over to the stables, Frantz was sleeping with a satisfied expression.

Smelling the thick musk wafting over the stables he probably had his own fun with the mares here.

He and I truly are on the same wavelength.

Waking up my sturdy steed I give him a good brush whom then responded with a snort. I smile with no particular meaning

Packing up and loading my things on his back, I mount Frantz and make my way eastward, basking in the morning sunlight.

Hopefully, I won't meet the Sterling party along the way. I've wasted much time here.

Thinking back on the daughter, I really would like to store the liquid form of my next victims in some container of sorts.

I've always wanted to fulfill my dream of shooting out a little one into a sack of sagging condom but unfortunately, those don't exist in this world. I tried using a slime but those digest it all eventually.

I could use some jar of sorts, but I would like it to be fancier.

That comes with issues of its own though of course.

Producing a fancy container large enough to hold the entirety of the processed load would be very expensive. Not to even speak of the enchantments needed to keep it all fresh.

Hauling it around, too, would be a problem. I'm not in possession of a subspace at the moment.

Only the really wealthy could afford such a thing. Or, get lucky and find one in the wild.

Both options are currently far away from me.

Wait, my cock-ring is a subspace itself. Albeit only enough to fit my cock with some room left.

Though I'm sure I could've afforded a proper one with those things I left behind inside that woman…

Sighing to myself as I recalled the look on that bitch's face.

"Tsk"

I click my tongue.

No one should, nor gets to feel pity for me. I live the way I want and nothing will ever change that.

I took the reins of Frantz and urged him to move faster. The latter happy to get his muscles warmed up, kicking up the dirt behind us.

Chapter 3: Village request Years later

Summary:

Away from the lens of the main character, a great deal of time has passed for a certain person from a village she strolled by in the past.

Notes:

I really liked writing this part :)

Please enjoy it as a cool off from the events of previous chapter.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Some years later, a woman was seen staring outside the window with a gentle smile as the sound of a kitchen knife cutting up fresh vegetables filled the kitchen, the water in low boil as the stove let out gentle popping of the firewood.

Her eyes laid on two girls playing outside the house.

Golden locks of hair chased by dark raven hair.

The blonde girl had a soft expression, her eyes drew half moons as she giggled cheerfully.

Her playmate had a very healthy energetic smile on her face.

A knight could be seen beside them, keeping watch.

These were her daughters.

She thought of the memories of past as she gazed upon the twins playing.

After the events on a certain day as that woman wreaked havoc on her life she didn't know how to feel or what to do anymore.

What more, she was kicked out her village.

Thankfully though, she received some help from the hunter of the village who talked to his cousin who was a merchant in the capital.

As it turned out, the things that woman left with her inside of her were things of unimaginable value.

It was the byproduct of a certain beast that roamed the high frozen peaks of the mountains in the furthest part of the Empire in the north. The beast was said to be so rare that one would be able to only get a glimpse every decade or so. Much less than slay the thing.

A great number of adventurers with some renown to their name tried to get their hands on it. They either never returned or came back empty handed.

There was no noble who wouldn't want one of those things. Yet that woman left her with two of them.

Once the word got out, there were countless attempts at her life.

The only reason she survived was that those priceless objects were imbued with natural protection spells and kept her safe.

After that, people stopped trying to get their hands on it by making attempts at her life.

Servants of wealthy merchants and nobles were sent to make deals with her.

Even high nobility ranked counts and marquis made their offers.

She wasn't stupid though. The price they offered seemed too little with the amount of interest they had in those things.

Then came one of the dukes of the empire.

The current leader and founder of the infamous far and wide Sterling party was the 2nd daughter of this dukedom.

Paragons of integrity and valor. There wasn't a single generation of that bloodline that didn't produce results which would go down the history books. Told of generations to come.

She could hardly believe it.

The patriarch himself showed up for these things.

He offered such an unimaginable amount.

What was even weirder was the fact that they didn't even ask where or how did woman like herself obtain such priceless items.

She had a hunch that they probably knew it came from that woman.

All she hoped was that they didn't know that they were inside her.

Anyway, she readily accepted the offer.

With all this money, she could do whatever she wished.

And at that moment, she wished for a place she could settle in.

She could feel it. She was pregnant.

There was no way possible she wouldn't be after how much that woman poured inside of her.

As it happened, there was a title of a baron she could purchase.

Normally, it was impossible to acquire a title from the royal family with just money.

Turned out, she was treated as a major contributor of the empire for just bringing those things to the royalty. More accurately, through the duke as a proxy.

Now, a baroness, even with all that wealth, it would mean she would be safe.

All nobles of the empire were decreed to be given protection of 2 trained knights at minimum.

No matter how low their rank may be.

The salary of the knights came out of the pockets of their masters however. It wasn't cheap, either.

All of the decreed knights were groomed and raised by the royal family's institution. Funded by combined effort of the dukes.

By the end of their training, all had rich live combat experience that would be hard to come by in a regular institution.

These knights however, were divided into accordance by their ability and talent.

Which meant that if the nobles didn't have the wealth necessary to pay the knights out of the pocket, they would still be conferred their knights through the empire's program.

And the knights that were posted through the program were usually of less ability. Still capable, however. Just not as much.

The knights assigned to her were the cream of the crop of the current generation. Assigned by his Majesty himself.

She felt that they were forced upon her. But what could she do ?

Disobeying the emperor with no real power was akin to jumping down into a dark cliff with sharp rock formations formed by the sharp winds that cut at them over the course of millennia.

That was hardly a problem for her though.

The wealth she now had could sustain over 10 generations living lavishly.

She could purchase a vast mansion, but she settled with a more modest housing.

As modest as it was, it was located in the safest part of the capital.

The view surrounding the property was simply breathtaking.

Never did she thought that the simple grass could be so vibrant, very unlike in the village.

In this place, she felt as if she was healed just by closing her eyes, breathing in the pure breeze that carried the subtle natural scent of the fauna that was well taken care of.

Simply put, she was freed from the hardships of life.

She could just, live. Freely.

Her new life was comfortable.

Sure, there were scorns from the other nobility. But she could understand.

She was a lowly peasant that just happened to struck gold.

Never did she imagine that she would one day live like this.

From pleasing the dirty and rough men in the brothel, living a rough back-breaking village lifestyle eventually to where she was now.

She was well adjusted to the new life now.

But now, there was a large swelling under her light dress as she gently stroked it.

The doctor said she had twins arriving.

At first, she didn't know how exactly to feel about it.

It was the result of a horrible experience after all.

However, these children didn't do anything wrong.

They didn't deserve to die for not being in control of what happened.

She decided to bring them to the light of the world.

Not many women would keep their child after going through events similar of her own.

The spell to erase the miracle of life was simply too convenient and painless, not to mention, cheap.

To keep a child from such an event, truly a rare case.

A few months later, the cries of the twins were heard as she was given the twins in her arms by the midwife.

She gazed upon the children with a disheveled appearance due to the delivery.

The children recognizing their mother, calmed down and looked at her with eyes like the jewels.

One was the embodiment of the bright summer. And the other was akin to the dark night sky, the beautiful stars adorning it in full luster.

Oh. They were beautiful.

However, the most of all, she was back.

She looked just like her. Her little one. Her little Nina, she came back to her arms.

The now mother, once more, gave a weak but joyful chuckle.

Her lips curved upwards as she started sobbing. Her shoulders heaving up and down due to the inconsistent breathing.

She held her close, rubbing her little one's forehead with her own as she cried tears of joy that just wouldn't stop.

Nina, Nina, Nina. She cried out.

Until she heard the cry of the other one.

Looking over at the other twin, thought.

Truly, she resembled her father.

But she wasn't her, she would love her just as much she loved Nina.

Then, she snuggled her disheveled head in between her two, lovely daughters.

The sun shining with gentle warmth on them as if blessing them.

The knights and servants who were allowed in the room that saw this scene felt like they were looking at the scenery of heavens.

The emotions they felt as they looked at their lady couldn't be explained in simple words.

Their empathy inherent to them as people told them that this occasion was something that would never happen again.

Even though they knew that the world was vast and they couldn't know of every event that had ever happened.

They truly felt that this scene, these emotions, would not be seen and felt by any other for a long, long time.

The time flowed like a steady gentle river as the seasons passed.

The two girls grew healthily.

A bit too healthy, their mother thought.

Since their birth, they stood out particularly among children.

The two them, inseparable little rascals.

They simply had too much energy. No doubt, it came from that woman.

Her genes were quite strong. So they would probably grow to be strong as well.

She used to worry that they would inherit a similar personality to that woman's.

But that never happened. Sure, they were full of mischief from a young age, but they never exhibited ominous traits.

What's more, over the years, a great deal of suitors came to ask for her hand.

She couldn't think of why at first. She was aware that she was pretty.

But not pretty to the point that those proud nobles bickering over noble blood this, noble blood that, would come looking for her with starstruck eyes.

She would understand if it was simply for a lay with a beautiful common woman with no repercussions.

But this was the act of joining families of blue blood together. The two couldn't be compared.

Until, she took a closer look at her appearance.

Even though she looked young for her age, she seemed to look younger than she remembered.

More beautiful than she remembered.

It didn't take long for her to come up with a possible reason.

It was that woman's seed.

She thought it ridiculous. How could something like that possibly cause this ?

But nothing else came to mind.

Ever since she became a part of the nobility, she heard countless stories over the years.

There probably wasn't any beast or monster she didn't know of now. At least ones that are known to the people far and wide.

That woman really seemed to be just human. Just, very unique.

Recently, she heard some rumors of a notorious adventurer reaching some deal of fame. Or rather, infamy.

Respected for their strength, feared for her actions.

That must be her, she thought as he heard the rumors of their tales.

As expected, she never stopped her debauched deeds. And yet, the empire never hunted her down.

It would appear whenever she showed up, she would leave as much boon to the land as she did wreak havoc. The empire and lords greatly benefiting.

The dukedom that helped the mother those years back, seemed to be opposed to letting her running around.

The royal family however refused to support the headhunt.

In the end it was decided that she was to be treated as any other adventurer.

But never said they couldn't take their own actions.

For better or worse, she hoped that she was doing well. No matter how she was, how she lived.

She felt as though something was wrong with her for wishing that person to be well.

But that truly was what the depths of her heart wished for.

And this, she wouldn't fight anymore.

The woman sighed to herself as she finished preparing the lunch.

Even though she had servants to do the cooking, she insisted on doing this herself. She didn't want to feel too pampered.

Then, she placed her hand on her stomach as she gently stroked it.

She was a few months into pregnancy.

The doctor said congratulations as she had a son coming.

She was confused. Ever since then, she didn't have a male partner.

Sure, she had her fun in her own lonesome as she felt guilty for moaning as she did her thing remembering those two nights, but she truly didn't sleep with anyone since then.

Could it be possible that it was the seed from all those years ago ? Even after giving birth to the twins ?

She thought.

At this point, it didn't come off as a great surprise anymore as she experienced for herself what it was capable of.

The only thing she knew was that the sisters were getting a little brother.

Oh, how elated they were when they got hold of the news.

Their antics continued for weeks. Giving her a great deal of headache.

She smiled as she walked towards the door, her servants opening it for her.

The escort knight offering his hand as she was escorted to where her playful daughters were.

Gentle spring breeze caressing her golden hair, she walked carefully and slow but with vigor, to her cheerful daughters.

Who then saw her and were off running to their mother, leaving their knight behind.

The family was nothing short of a picture in a fairy tale.

One day, their stories would be told among the people.

But that's for another time.