Reincarnated as the Only Human

Aethisia PoV

Drawing back the arrow, I looked up into the sky, watching as the Quetzalcoatl flapped its feathered wings, slowly flying around the sky as it searched for prey.

Aiming towards it, I pursed my lips as I took in wind, power, fall, movement, and more before releasing the string, watching as the metal tipped arrow hurtled towards the monster, thwacking into it.

Smirking, I lowered my bow as I stared at the falling Quetzalcoatl, the winged snake monster’s skull shattered from a well placed arrow.

Dama gently pat my shoulder, a proud grin on her face as she gestured for me to continue forwards, while Camara was staring at me with surprise, unbelieving of the shot I just made.

Stalking forwards, I crept through the underbrush before grabbing the snake, adding it to the large amount of prey we had hunted today.

It had been a few hours, and we currently had four Quetzalcoatls, three rabbits, seven pheasants, and one deer.

Besides that, I had managed to find some herb, which I had plucked for Mother, wanting to gift it to her.

Returning to Dama and Camara, I looked between the two, before chuckling as Dama asked ”Shall we celebrate before returning home?”

Camara flushed, her cheeks darkening as she watched our Dama’s cock rise up, pitching a tent in her skirt.

Then she glanced at me, her eyes instantly falling towards my own cock, and she nodded shyly as I grinned at her.

It had become a sort of ritual whenever Camara was present for a hunt; she was the prize that we got after every hunt, her tight cunt and supple ass ready to be claimed whenever.

Of course, as I watched my elder sister strip and present herself to our Dama first, I felt a brief pang of jealousy before shrugging it off.

Some small, weird parts of my mind were still hardwired for ’normal’ civilization and rules, and one of them was that Camara was meant to be only mine.

Of course, that was completely false; she was no ones, since none of us had made true commitments to one another besides Dama and Mother, and it would likely remain that way.

All we were doing now was fulfilling our base needs, and while Dama did technically have a woman waiting at home, her lust was boundless.

Grabbing Camara’s hips, Dama slid herself into her daughters tight cunt with a grunt, her larger, more muscular frame dwarfing Camara’s bent over figure with ease.

Kneeling in front of my sister, I grabbed her small antlers and used them to thrust my cock into her throat, enjoying the slimy feeling of her mouth and tongue around my shaft.

Dama was swinging her hips roughly into Camara’s ass, causing it to ripple as she pounded away, a smirk on her lips.

It was interesting, observing the differences between all three of us.

Dama had large, branch like antlers, easily an extra foot or so off of her brow, and each branch ended in a spike.

Besides that, she also had darker brown skin, while the white spots were more prominent on her body; she was also chiseled, looking more like a statue than a real, breathing woman.

Camara was definitely more like Mother than Dama, as her features and body was much softer than ours, while she also had small horns instead of antlers, the only way I knew they belonged on a Deerkin being the tiny branches off of the bone.

Other than that, she had warm chocolate skin, and her body seemed to have grown to be more like a ’woman’s’ then a ’futa’s’; her curves were more pronounced, her lips plumper and fuller, while her breasts were getting slightly larger.

Finally, I was a healthy in-between of Camara and Dama; I wasn’t as chiseled as Dama just yet, but this active, primitive lifestyle had shaped me into what I am now, while the Deerkin blood in my veins gave me milk chocolate skin.

My own antlers were staring to branch out like Dama’s, and it seemed that I had inherited everything from her, from the antlers on my head, the muscles rippling around my body, down to my long, girthy dick and plump balls.

Smirking down at Camara, I glanced at my Dama, who was smirking as well, her hand falling hard on Camara’s ass.

I even inherited her love for rough, dominant sex, as I returned to filling my sisters throat with my cock, forcing her to gulped down my semen as I came.

Grunting, Dama pressed herself deep into Camara’s cunt and ejaculated, her narrowed amber eyes filled with pleasure as she creampied her daughter.

This immoral act had me craving more, and Dama and I swapped places, my eyes glued to Camara’s gaping, creamy pussy.

Her plump lower lips were stained white, and I chuckled as I saw the puddle of her own cum being joined with Dama’s cum, the larger Deerkin already sitting in front of Camara and enjoying her cleaning blowjob.

Kneading my sister’s supple ass, I pushed myself inside, biting my cheek as I felt her folds coil around my shaft, while the hot load of my Dama seared my flesh.

I grabbed her waist and started swinging my hips forwards, uncaring of the cum inside my sister as I started fucking her, my attention fully focused on using her to wring out another load from my balls, filling her with as much semen as I could.

All three of us lost ourselves to our lust for another few minutes, Dama and I swapping places constantly as we used Camara; we even lifted the woman between us, filling her pussy and ass with cum as we thrusted up into her, making her moan and scream with pleasure.

When we finally finished up, Camara was leaning against my shoulder, the rabbits around her neck as she tiredly walked beside me.

Dama and I were glowing and grinning, content from the multiple loads blown deep into Camara, while the woman herself was now exhausted, but...

Returning her deep kiss, I smiled warmly at her as she muttered ”I love you, Aethisia...”