Reincarnated as the Only Human-Chapter 929: Speaking My Language

"Inik. Aunt Renna."

The Dark Elf's cold, sharp voice made me shudder as all my thoughts of having some wild, ball draining sex with her wife dissipated immediately, leading to me having a bit of a whiplash as I had to stop thinking about that and instead kneel down to help the Dark Elf.

"S-Sorry, I..."

Kalia just gave me a cool look with those pink eyes, shining dangerously as she remained quiet for a few moments before she finally said "Inik, go make sure each of these points that Mama marked are dug out. A foot deep and a foot wide.", getting her wife to leave us and help rid her of the temptation.

The Hawkkin scrambled away since hearing a tone like that was never good, and it was only after Kalia looked away from me that I managed to muster up the confidence to change the subject, asking "What um... was it that you wanted help with..?"

It was almost instantaneous how my heat receded, but it was just as instantaneous in its return as the cold she had left me with melted away, causing me to notice just how absurdly sexy she was...

Those pink locks and eyes were definitely unique, and when paired with her smooth, succulent grey skin that was dark enough to make her stand out but light enough to show any marks... I wanted to touch her, to hold her, to see what she would look like with a trail of kisses going up her arms...

What those giant tits would feel like beneath my hands, if her nipples were sensitive and what color they would turn into if I was determined enough to make her cum using only them; she felt my gaze almost immediately, and while I flinched upon thinking she would reprimand me, I was pleasantly surprised when she just ignored it.

"I have these seeds that need to get planted, and Mama's ritual thing is meant to funnel all of the Nature Mana inside of its premises into these specific points. Making these seeds hungry enough to feed off of that mana but not too ravenous nor too strong requires balance, and that is something that I'm not too confident in."

The reminder of her Mama had me looking over at the violet haired beauty, and immediately I was greeted with the sight of her sitting atop Fenkar shaking her hips like there was no other way to live; I could just see those equally giant tits of hers shaking around as she rode the Wolfkin to completion, making use of her absurd stamina.

"Aunt Renna."

Snapping her fingers in front of me, Kalia gave me a neutral stare as she asked "Seeds first, then I'll finger fuck your pussy so you can water my tree. Got it?", surprising me again and making me blink a few times as I tried to figure out what I should say.

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"So how do we go about strengthening this seed but keeping it within the parameters needed for continued success?"

The Dark Elf had apparently learned to speak fluently in the language of pleasure as she gave me one juicy carrot while also cleverly concealing the stick, which was her bringing those sexy eyes to bear in a way that wouldn't be pleasant...

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Aethisia PoV

"So..."

Laying my bounty on the table, I pursed my lips and stared at Gertrude as she tapped that knife of hers against the table, creating one hell of a menacing sound that made me wonder if she had learned of Eleanor and I.

Speaking of, the smaller Bearkin was standing nearby, packaging some of the meat and filling out the orders they had for the day, ignoring me and her Mother as she just... kept working, like there was nothing happening at all.

Trying to not be suspicious only made her look more suspicious to me, but thankfully the Mama Bearkin was completely focused on me as she tried to make sense of what she was feeling and figuring out how she should move forwards.

"Have a good night's sleep?"

It was the only thing that came to my mind, and immediately everyone froze as we all remembered what happened last night; the bucking of Gertrude's hips as she rode my cock until she came, and Eleanor pumping away at that same cock as she helped me unleash the rest of my lust onto her thigh.

"I... did."

That was all that I got out of the muscular woman in front of me, and after another few moments of silence I decided that she needed some more time while also knowing that leaving was a mistake, so I asked "Could I get some water?"

Gertude tapped her knife against the table once, twice, and then thrice while staring at me from up close, the hunger in her eyes warring against the caution as she thought it over, before finally laying her weapon aside and nodding as she said "Yeah. Follow me."

Her arms were stained with blood, the apron was barely managing to conceal her chest, and those muscles were just... there was something sexy about a fit woman covered in blood that I could barely describe...

"Eleanor, keep working."

With that she led me into the back of the butchery, and after ensuring the door was closed and we were alone Gertrude grabbed my arm, swung me around like a sack of potatoes and pressed me against the wall.

Pinning my wrist beside my head and trapping my other arm between us, the Bearkin stared into my eyes for a moment and gave me a panic attack as I was left to wonder what the fuck was going on, but eventually she answered me by slamming her lips against mine and kissing me aggressively.

Feeling her tongue sliding down my throat, I was about to let out a surprised - and happy - groan as her taste flooded my head, but she squeezed my wrist and glared at me before I could, ensuring I remained silent.

When she pulled away she did so by nipping my bottom lip and growling "You are so..!", making me scared again as I searched for what set her off, only to be kissed again as she pressed her thigh against my erect cock, teasing me.

This... this was a version of Gertrude I wanted to see more, and as she devoured my lips I just surrendered myself as I tried to learn the language of her lust - maybe of her love - through this surprise intimacy she was showering me with.