The hours trickled by with a rather tame amount of breaks compared to what I was expecting; Shelur seemed to quite enjoy even the simplest smithing as she just took the ingots I gave her and flattened them out into sheets for me to use later.
As for Luna, the Wolfkin just watched with a great deal of interest before eventually leaving the room after a few yawns, clearly yearning for the embrace of sleep after such a long, exhausting day; I imagine she was wrung out a few times by a few different women here, and on top of that I was sure she was going to look for someone to help her sleep soundly.
Shelur stayed with me for longer, but even she eventually felt the urge to sleep, especially after she had hammered out a dozen or so sheets of metal for me to use for the armor; that, and there were definitely a few times I drained her balls to help her think straight...
Those few moments of intense passion helped me reset myself as well, and even as I hammered away at the metal to form another spearhead or curled the sheets around to create pauldrons, greaves and gauntlets for my two warrior Deerkin I loved having all that thick Orc cum sloshing around inside of my womb.
We worked in relative silence before eventually the Orc threw in the towel, hugging me from behind and kissing me as she made me promise to not push myself too much and to wake her when I finally meandered back to our bed.
That and she rammed that fat cock deep inside my ass as she used me one last time in the forge, dumping another load inside of me and leaving me be after I crumbled down onto my knees thanks to her making me cum so many times.
It took me a few minutes to come back around, but when I did I began to do some more forging of the same things I had been making this entire time, but now I was using some of the better materials I had stowed away as I made ’all purpose’ gear that could be used or just kept in storage.
All of the materials from our friendly Scorpionkin merchant had some Earth Mana in them, and on top of that they looked far prettier than the bland bluish silver Mana Steel I was using for all of these prototypes.
Being able to use a beautiful reddish bronze or the rich, shiny gold to create weapons and armor that was visually appealing as well as incredibly functional; in order to actually use them though I needed to refine them a little, which took my large supply down to a medium one...
And by medium I meant I had around a hundred instead of two hundred pounds of the metal now, which was still a large amount and more than enough to make an insane amount of things for as many people as I wanted to make them for.
During that time I also had a few things crafting in the background of the System, but still I was only making them just to have them saved in my System for later so that I could perhaps mass produce things to either sell or arm an entire army loyal to only me...
Whether that would happen or not was for a later discussion, but for now I just pushed through the night as much as I could stomach before extinguishing the flames for now and heading to bed; throwing myself down on top of Shelur’s stomach and suddenly finding myself pinned beneath her, I begged the Orc to fuck me hard until we both passed out.
Then I was awoken to most of the futanari in the house taking turns on me as I slowly woke up, their goal of bathing me in their semen before I did so almost getting completed, though although they were somewhat ’sad’ I was awake I had no issue at all helping them complete that goal.
It was even better when someone pushed both Kalia and Renna down onto me as well, forcing the two to join in and making me grin as I saw how quickly Kalia helped two futanari jerk off while Renna pouted at me before getting blasted with Orc semen.
That took us a long, long time to finish, and by the end of it we were drenched and utterly caked in sperm, something I really enjoyed and something that the other two didn’t seem to mind at all after they got off a few times on being demeaned so much.
With us having to head upstairs and eat breakfast, the three of us were given ample time to clean off with one another - which I swear didn’t end up with them taking a few facials from me as we enjoyed the bath to its fullest - and then ’allowed’ to be civilized again as we ate.
Afterwards I dragged my wife back downstairs and shoved a few different metal ingots into her hands, telling her to imbue them with her mana to make them even better and allowing me to teach Shelur a few more things as she began to make herself a dagger.
I learned immediately that the Orc was incredibly good at shaping metal but definitely wasn’t the most skilled at woodworking since she had a tendency to cut too deep, splinter some of the material and sometimes - it happened twice - crack it in two separate pieces.
However, the Orc wasn’t at all worried or let down by that fact, and instead she began to experiment with some other styles of daggers that didn’t need a wooden handle; she hammered in grooves on the handle and rounded it out as best she could so that it could fit into her hand, all while also adding holes for thread so she could soften it a little more.
Having someone take an interest in forging with me was definitely going to be incredibly helpful in the future, and to make it better it was someone who could satisfy my cravings and have the stamina to keep up with both the forging and the intense sex.