Reincarnated as the Only Human

Flipping through the contracts for the third time, I ignored the aroused gaze of the futanari that was still waiting for Heather to finish everything up, her eyes becoming lost in the cleavage I provided her as I multitasked on the things I wanted.

Attention from a futanari who wasn’t bothering to hide her erection and the triple checking of the eight sex slaves and two slaves who had a clause against forced sex in their contracts, those ten keeping my attention over the sixteen contracts I had been reading this entire time.

Those two were skilled workers who chose the longer sentence in exchange for the guarantee that they wouldn’t be forced to have sex with someone; a mature woman who took the sentencing for her daughter’s crime to reduce her time spent in prison and then a young, hotblooded futanari who got into a fight with the wrong person.

Both were interesting cases and both were good with more skilled labor - the mature woman was a former bartender and even a singer while the futanari apparently had some talent in painting - while the eight sex slaves I had deemed worthy were all the usual cases.

Helpless women escaping a bad situation using their body, sluts who just wanted that further thrill of being no longer in control of their bodies, petty criminals who would rather blow someone for months instead of working in the fields for years...

All of them had promise and all of them were definitely~ going to be easily ’corrupted’ by me into having a fulfilling and happy life inside of my club, so I was looking forwards to meeting them all and breaking them in right after I bought them, but for now I was just ensuring I had the prices right in my mind while also accidentally flashing that futanari my nipple as my pen caught on my clothes.

Sadly for them that was the only thing they got to see since Heather called them forwards and began to take care of their business needs, which was unsurprisingly asking for a controllable and quiet sex slave to help take care of their home and act as a mistress for them and their futanari wife.

The back and forth on pricing and all of those details eventually reached a crescendo when Heather just beckoned for the futanari to come to the back for a few minutes, and as I read over everything for the fourth time and did some calculations I got to listen to some nice moans from two separate voices, something that surprised me.

When they eventually came back out, that futanari customer was looking far more relaxed and barely glanced my way as they handed some coin over to Heather, who was rubbing the small of her back and shaking her head slightly when the customer whispered something to her.

With their exit, Heather walked over to me and plopped down in the chair beside me as she asked ”Is it all to your liking, Miss Astra? Anything that I could do for you, perhaps?”, that glimmer in her eye making me grin as I nodded and replied ”Yeah, these prices are different from last time! We need to work this out, don’t you think?”

”Of course~! Come, let’s discuss this in private, yeah~?”

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Aethisia PoV

Ignoring the gaze that was irritating me slightly, I raked my hand through the pink hair of my sister and groaned happily as I pressed her face against my groin, her soft lips and skilled tongue making me cum again as I stared into her pink eyes and watched her drink my sperm.

Kalia was once again pleasuring me, and just opposite her was Camara, who was sloppily blowing the Hawkkin staring at me as we once more reached an agreement, the idea of swapping wives turning me on again as I desired the taste of my Dark Elf sister once more.

Slowly pulling my cock out of her mouth, I groaned again at the sight of my penis being unsheathed from her throat before it slapped against her face, the Dark Elf gulping down my sperm and nuzzling against my cock as she waited for me to continue.

”That was great as always, Kalia...”

Cum still trickled out of my tip as I rode out the tail end of this orgasm as much as I could, though the pleasure I felt was ruined when Inik proudly said ”I know right~? She sucks cock so~ fucking well... I guess I gotta thank the two of you for that, huh?”, which made me growl softly as I reluctantly looked up at her.

The stipulation for this trade of ours was that we were to be in the same room, and sadly that meant I had to listen to her as I pulled Kalia off of her knees and gently lowered her to the bed, spreading her out and putting her on her back as I crawled onto her, finding my spot atop her body.

Hugging her close, I slowly submerged my cock inside of her pussy and groaned as that familiar softness wrapped around me, the memories of waking up balls deep inside of this causing some of my cum to splash against her womb early as the orgasm from before reared its head again.

Draping my testicles over her cunt, I kissed the Dark Elf and began to make love to her, only to pause when I heard the heavy smacking of Inik’s hips against Camara’s as the two began to fuck, the difference in what we wanted becoming clearer than crystal.

Standing behind my mate and pounding forwards, Inik grinned at me as she buried her dick deep into Camara while yanking back on her arms, forcing her up and proudly showing off the sloppy expression of my mate as she was fucked hard from behind.

Conversely, I was holding Kalia and rhythmically moving my hips up and around, poking her womb and only thrusting a few inches at most as I instead made love to her, something that drew soft, passionate moans from her as she hugged me back.

Glaring at Inik a little, I tried to ignore her as I returned to Kalia’s embrace, kissing the Dark Elf’s neck and enjoying the way my sister wrapped her legs around my waist to force me to remain deep inside of her, but my pleasure was short lived as Inik groaned loudly and made a ruckus as she shuffled Camara closer to me.