Reincarnated as the Only Human

Leaning against the headboard, I moaned as Rhefia buried her cock deep into my ass, her tip spraying her umpteenth load deep into my insides.

The bed we were laying on was stained with cum, both from the Deerkin who was insatiable, as well as...

Staring off to the side, I saw Yiksa laying on her stomach, her ass still in the air and glazed with my wife’s seed, the Dark Elf panting as she recovered from the numerous deep ejaculations in her ass, while her cunt gaped from Rhefia’s intense poundings.

My wife had done a good job never cumming inside the woman’s womb, instead coating her gray skin with her thick cream.

I don’t know how long we had been at it, but I do know that all three of us were exhausted.

Exchanging a deep kiss with my wife, I moaned as she pumped another rope into my ass, my insides coated with her warmth, while my body was entangled with hers.

”Goddess above, you feel so good Astra...”

Hearing her tired, yet content voice, I grinned lazily at her as she pulled out, collapsing beside me.

Yiksa glanced up over at us, her emerald eyes slightly dull as she slowly came off her dozens of orgasms.

Wrapping her arm around my shoulder, Rhefia smirked at the Dark Elf as she said ”You weren’t bad either, Elf. Once I got you going, you were actually pretty tight...”

Leaning into Rhefia’s arms, I wondered if I would ever get to experience that, glancing down at my creamy cunt.

Maybe there was a skill to grow one for myself?

What level would I need for that?

Laying her hand on my stomach, Rhefia said ”If you must know, we’ve decided that her name will be Kalia.”

Yiksa’s eyes trembled, watering up slightly as she stared at my bulging stomach.

”K... Kalia..?”

I nodded, stroking my pregnant bump.

”Yes, Kalia.”

Blinking a few times, Yiksa muttered ”A-As in...”

Smirking at her, Rhefia nodded.

”Kishckalli, the word for family.”

Biting her lip, the Dark Elf took in a shuddering breath before staring down at the bed.

Seeing that, I pursed my lips, before blinking in surprise at what Rhefia said next.

”If, and I mean IF, you manage to prove yourself useful...”

Yiksa glanced up at Rhefia, her eyes wide.

”I MIGHT consider letting you raise her alongside us. If this had happened before I had Camara or Aethisia, I wouldn’t have a second thought about raising her entirely as my own child, but...”

Gesturing at my stomach, Rhefia continued, her eyes gentle as she stared at me.

”I do know what it’s like to have daughters, and I couldn’t even begin to imagine having to watch them from afar.”

Returning to Yiksa, her amber eyes hardened as she pointed at the Dark Elf, who was trembling.

”So, prove yourself. Prove that you care, that you want this child. But remember, what you’ve done can’t ever be forgiven by me, nor by anyone else. The only one who can forgive you is the woman who will give birth to your daughter. The one who has also enslaved you. Remember that, and act accordingly.

If you care not for the child growing in her womb, then do as you please. But if you do care, prove it. Do as we say. Please us, your new family, and prove that you want to be more than just an outsider. If you do...”

Reaching forwards, Rhefia grabbed Yiksa’s hand and laid it on my stomach.

”You will be able to hold and teach your own child, not watch as someone else does it for you. Understand?”

Tears trickled from her eyes, and she silently nodded, her eyes fixed on my stomach.

I hated her for what she had done.

I would likely always have a small amount of hatred for this woman, who had threatened my life, but...

If Rhefia was willing to give her a chance...

Maybe I should too.

Would I forgive her?

I don’t yet know, but like Rhefia said, I know what it’s like to raise a child.

The idea of watching another woman nurture and teach my baby while I was never allowed to interact with them...

It hurt.

If, and only if, Yiksa proved that she truly wanted a family, and not a warm hole to fuck, then I would consider allowing her to have a say in raising Kalia.

But if her conviction was weak, and she had only used the desire to repopulate her tribe as an excuse to have unprotected sex with whoever she wanted, then...

Staring intently at the Dark Elf, I didn’t know if I would be kind to her at that point.

~~~

With that, we had moved Yiksa inside, expanding the house a little to fit an extra room on the first floor, where she had a bed and that was it.

Rhefia had talked to the girls, and both had said that as long as I was fine with it, they were fine with it.

Of course, I noticed that Aethesia had been marked by Camara, multiple hickys coating her pale brown skin, and the older Deerkin clung to her sisters arm, giving Yiksa a smug grin whenever she saw her.

The Dark Elf never complained when anyone pulled her aside, and I had even had her join Rhefia and I in bed a second time, her long tongue providing interesting sensations.

All of us had been surprised when we found Camara lifting the Elf against a tree, slamming herself up into the woman’s womb before coating her stomach in semen.

We passed our days slowly, and I had the girls all clear out more space, and I started expanding more of the house, preparing for more members of our family; there was Kalia, then the third daughter between Rhefia and I.

That was the current plan, but considering how promiscuous our family was becoming, I wasn’t so sure that would remain the case...

Which meant that they needed to start hunting more and more, and I needed my garden to expand more and more...

But first...

Laying on my bed, I, for the third time in this life, found myself screaming in agony as something tried to exit my body.