Nodding to myself and looking over my wife and our daughter, I took in their new appearances and felt rather proud of myself thanks to the wonderful gear I had just produced for them in merely a half of a day or so.
Rhefia had that marauder vibe going for her that enhanced her natural arrogance and swagger - and knowing that she was more than capable of fucking in that armor thanks to earlier got me a little wet yet again - while my white haired daughter seemed a little... uncomfortable.
Not awkward nor unflattering, but definitely not accustomed to being in such armor and having so much weight pressing down on her; even with the assurances that she would get used to it she still seemed uncertain.
I had made hers a little more lighter - as per her request - and kept it similar in style to her Dama’s, but where Rhefia had a mixture of thin, light sheets and thick, heavier plates keeping her safe Aethisia only had sheets at best.
"Don’t look so damn stiff. It’s merely a couple of pounds of gear; hells, I’m surprised Astra didn’t force you into a can to keep you safe."
That made me pout a little since I wasn’t THAT protective, though I would be lying if the thought hadn’t crossed my mind; that was in the past though and seeing them now made me proud, both of myself and of them even if they were looking because of someone else.
"You are going to be keeping her safe, so she doesn’t need that much! Besides, I have this final thing here that I will be tinkering with up until you leave, hoping that I can make something more... impressive then just this. Here."
Holding out the circlets to both of the Deerkin, I smiled at them both as they took them from my hands and appraised them for a moment, with Aethisia being the first to ’snap’ the circlet in half and then clasp it around her head.
It was a simple dull steel band that contrasted her brown skin, while the mana crystals on either side of the break glittered with power that I had placed inside of them myself; the instant it was sitting on her head properly the Deerkin blinked a few times as she felt the circlet activate immediately, which made her Dama raise a brow.
"There’s a sphere of mana around your head now that should deflect most projectiles, be they magical or physical, as well as softening anything that might come through. It functions much like a helmet, just... not as encumbering."
"Huh... Should? You haven’t tested them yet? Don’t know if they work?"
Immediately Rhefia began to question me, so immediately I took the circlet back and gestured for her to follow me upstairs so that we could test it, during which she tried to placate me as she said "Oh I’m sure it works! Everything you do tends to just be so reality bending-"
She continued the entire way, making me grin inwardly as I left her to her worried pleading, knowing that the Deerkin was concerned she had either ’offended’ me or that she had risked making me not want her for a little while.
The staggered departure from the compound was becoming rather common now, and with both Aethisia and Astra still at home doing whatever they were doing I was supposed to be on my lonesome heading back to the city, but...
Well, I wasn’t, because a certain older Wolfkin decided to tag along, and that was part of the reason my journey to the city was taking so much longer than it usually did; because of her I was currently on my hands and knees in the middle of the forest, trying to keep my voice in even as Fenkar hammered away incessantly.
That juicy knot smacked against my creamy cunt over and over again, adding a bit of sound to the clapping of her thighs against my cheeks as we mated in the forest like animals, entirely because Fenkar wanted this.
In the middle of a glade, naked and sweating as we made love together... it felt surreal, yet at the same time I was loving it so damn much even as Fenkar ’ruined’ it with the reminder that she was married a dozen times over.
"It feels great, doesn’t it~? Mating in the woods~? Practically all of my women have felt this, and all~ of them tell me it was the greatest sex they ever had~! So..? Is it~?"
Running her hands from my ass to my breasts, Fenkar pressed her body against mine shared her heat with me as she kissed my shoulder and neck, reminding me what kind of futanari she was; that question was thrilling in its own way since I was being made to think of all the times Astra had turned me into putty.
"I-It’s..! It’s definitely..! Up there~!"
"Good... Renna, thank you again for this..! I’ve become so blessed being able to bed you whenever and however I want~! Now I also have two more blessed women to fuck as well as you, and I can try some exotic Lamia pussy as well~? You are just~!"
Kissing me hard and squeezing my breasts even harder, Fenkar rammed her dick deep into my pussy before growling as the urge to knot became unbearable, which resulted in her attempting to breed me here and now.
A flood of sperm rushed into my womb, filling me up and making me orgasm just as I was thanking her profusely for doing this, my mind going blank once more as I experienced something I had deprived myself of for so long.
Being here in the middle of the forest having sex was euphoric, and while I don’t think this was better than the times Astra had awakened everything in me it was definitely getting closer... the only thing it was really missing out on was the slim chance of taking root within me.
Of turning this from just a memory into the beginning of something... or someone...
Even just thinking that had me cumming hard, and the instant she began to milk me I couldn’t do anything besides just squirt everywhere and kiss her like my life depended on it, all of these sensations overloading my brain in the best possible ways.