Reincarnated as the Only Human

Gathering up the molten glass once more, I began to spin it around the blowpipe and get it ready for shaping, my attention solely on the orange molten blob at the end of my pipe and not at all on the sounds of kissing coming from behind me, nor the soft gasps and satisfied, amused chuckle from Rhefia...

Not at all... nope, not one bit; my world was entirely on shaping this glass into a nice bottle to hold some really good brandy and nothing else, I swear it... really.

”Goddess above...”

The slight gasp from Rhefia did NOT almost make me look behind myself to figure out what was going on, and the sloppy, wet sounds of someone sucking on something didn’t make me rub my thighs together as I listened to-

I mean, as I blew into the pipe and began to shape the glass into a rather short, wide and curved bottle that would hold a good amount of brandy, I had to rub my thighs together to keep my dress from getting in the way, and not because there was a slight trickle of fluid traveling down my thighs... promise.

For Rhefia’s bottle, I wanted to keep it rather simple production wise but unique shape wise, and to do so I made it thin at the base before widening out at the middle and then thinning out yet again, creating a rather bulbous bottle that sort of reminded me of the bulbous knot that Wolfkin had-

Again, I shook my head as I continued to blow into the blowpipe, funneling the mana threads into the glass and shaping it into what I wanted, only to have a shiver run down my spine as I heard Rhefia groan ”Why were we arguing again..?”, the sheer pleasure in her tone as she and Sari mingled together on that table behind me making it damn near impossible to not turn and look.

So of course I decided to just say ’screw it’ and turn to look, my eyes landing on Rhefia draped across the table staring at the ceiling as Sari buried herself between the Deerkin’s legs, swallowing her cock all the way down as she alternated between her style and the ’normal’ style of deep throating.

I momentarily forgot about the bottle as I observed Rhefia running a hand up and down her body whilst her other hand rested between Sari’s ears, keeping the Catkin in place as she relished the ecstasy of her situation right now.

Seeing her buck her hips slightly and hearing Sari moan even as the Deerkin’s cock was lodged in her throat made me wetter than before, and I pouted as I watched Rhefia sit up and lean over Sari’s head, cumming inside her mouth and not giving the Catkin any ability to escape... not that she wanted to, from the looks of it.

Panting, Rhefia glanced at me from the corner of her eye and said ”Don’t... forget your bottle there, Astra... don’t let us distract you either... After all, this-”, waving her hands at the Catkin’s arched body and swishing tail, bringing my gaze onto her surprisingly curvy bottom that was wiggling side to side.

I always forgot just how in shape and how curvy Sari was since most of my time was spent beneath her and facing away from her, but seeing her here and now... I was quite taken aback by how shapely her butt was, and how much I wanted to grab it...

”-is your reward for finishing your work, missy~! So get back to it. Fucking hells Sari..!”

Rhefia pat the top of Sari’s head as she leaned back down and began to enjoy the ravenous Catkin’s mouth once more, her appetite for all things ’milk’ making itself known once more as she continued to suck on the Deerkin’s cock even after she finished cumming.

Blinking, I stared at the two for another few moments before I turned back to the bottle and watched as it gradually deformed from just a few seconds of me not paying attention to it, causing me to panic slightly as I began to blow into the pipe once more and get it back to what I wanted it to be.

Along the way, I glanced over at Rhefia and watched my wife get a blowjob from my other wife all while she lounged on the table, her nude body glimmering in the light of the furnace and making me really horny since each chiseled line of muscle was calling my name...

I wanted to lick her chocolate skin and indulge in the minty taste of her body before letting her abuse my mouth like she was to Sari, but here I was playing around with glass instead... one of the many things that I regret in this moment, being so creative and worried about making money.

Not really, but still, seeing how Sari had little responsibilities right this moment and how she was able to just give Rhefia the attention she deserved made me a bit jealous, though as I glanced at the Catkin in particular and took in her swishing tail and wiggling hips, I knew I would be able to direct that jealousy to the right place in a short while...

So I got back to the bottle and got it to where I wanted it to be, creating the shape I needed - it was almost ’heart’ like with how it was thin at the bottom and wider at the top, something that I changed after the initial design made me frown - and setting it into the furnace to cool down slowly.

With that done, I almost tore off my clothes and pinched my clit again, growing out my penis and shiver as I felt Rhefia’s gaze land on my body, the Deerkin smirking at me as she said ”Wanna get your payback on Sari for all those times she’s convinced me to spit roast you?”, which made me lick my lips as my cock throbbed at the idea...