"You're here," the village chief expressed, his tone carrying a mix of relief and concern.
"Where else would I be? After hearing a news like that, I couldn't stay away," retorted the village chieftess, her face etched with a deep frown as she fixed her gaze upon the village chief. Then, she turned to , a hint of amusent dancing in her eyes, and remarked, "And you, you never cease to amaze with your continuous stream of fresh surprises, surpassing even your previous ones, don't you?"
A wry smile tugged at my lips as the village chieftess continued to speak, her words laced with curiosity and anticipation. However, before I could utter a single word, the village chief intervened abruptly.
"Not now, Zara," he interjected, his voice carrying a note of urgency. "If you have sothing to say, let's discuss it when I return ho. Then again, if you insist on speaking with the boy imdiately, please wait until he's available. This is an imnsely serious matter that requires my undivided attention to solve."
To my surprise, the village chieftess simply nodded in understanding, defying my expectations of a heated argunt. However, she wasted no ti in responding with a suggestion that caught the village chief off guard.
"Well, since I'm already here, I might as well have the healers check if Ayla is pregnant too," she proposed. The village chief's eyebrows shot up in astonishnt, his frown deepening to unprecedented levels.
"What do you an, check if Ayla is also pregnant?" he questioned, his gaze shifting towards Ayla, who visibly avoided his eyes. He swiftly redirected his attention to the village chieftess, awaiting an explanation. With a knowing smile, she began to unravel the unexpected turn of events.
"When I called for Oroin earlier, while he ca to see you, I noticed that his penis was stiff and it seed to distract him. So, I offered Ayla's assistance to help him find release, allowing us to proceed with our conversation. But now..." Her voice trailed off montarily as she glanced briefly in my direction, a subtle smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Little did we know that he would end up impregnating my dear Ayla."
As the village chieftess locked eyes with the village chief once more, his gaze shifted to , intense and penetrating. It felt as if he were attempting to bore a hole right through my body. However, after a few monts, he shook his head and let out a tired sigh. Using his fingers to massage his forehead, he rubbed it for a while before releasing another weary breath. Finally, he turned his attention to and posed a crucial question.
"Are there any other won you suspect might be pregnant?"
As he posed the question bluntly, I couldn't bring myself to et his gaze with the sa bluntness and confess the nas of all the won I may have gotten pregnant. Nonetheless, I cleared my throat to alleviate the tension in the air and proceeded to respond, my voice laced with a hint of certainty.
"Seven," I admitted. The village chief echoed the number with a touch of surprise resonating in his voice, repeating the word, "Seven."
With a firm nod of agreent, I cleared my throat, preparing myself to divulge the identities of the won involved. I started the list with Grandma Celia, as she was the first woman I had fucked when I first arrived in this world, although Aunt Greta didn't count since I rely gave her an anal. Continuing down the line, I ntioned my sister, Grandma Vivian, followed by my mother and Fiona, who served as our instructor. Finally, I concluded the enuration with Ayla and Grandma Ingrid.
However, to my surprise, the village chief's reaction surpassed what I had anticipated. His eyes widened, and his eyebrows ford a sharp line as he stared at intently, his voice filled with a mix of incredulity and contemplation. "At this point, I can't help but wonder if you're simply too stingy to indulge in kushi within your own generation or if you possess a bold shalessness that allows you to penetrate won with several generations older than you without batting an eye," he said.
After I had revealed the identities of the won I had penetrated, I also noticed a look of disbelief on Ayla's face. Yet, despite her reaction, my mind drifted towards the village chief's words, unravelling the subtle truths hidden within them. It dawned on that I had never truly paid for kushi whenever I penetrated a woman. Reflecting on my encounters, especially with the older ladies who saw my actions as an opportunity rather than an imposition, I couldn't label myself as stingy. Instead, I had been cautiously seeking a way to satisfy my desires without explicitly treating it as a transaction.
The realization washed over , evoking a surprising sense of satisfaction. It was remarkable to think that I had managed to enjoy such encounters without spending a single di, while still indulging in the pleasures I desired.
"But you know what," the village chief exclaid, shaking his head with a wry smile playing on his lips, "The fact that you possess such a strange test, unlike other n, should be the least surprising revelation after everything you have shown us."
With those words, he concluded our conversation and led the three of us into the hut. Inside, I witnessed an array of leaves and kalna fruits carefully arranged before Reena, my mother, and Grandma Celia. In a mont, I recognized them as special herbs, judging by the attentive manner in which the healers pointed out the ones to be consud first.
After we stepped into the room, their actions halted, and all eyes turned towards us. It was then that the village chief delivered a speech, emphasizing the utmost importance of secrecy and warning them against sharing or disclosing anything they had witnessed or heard. His commanding presence and the implicit threat within his words revealed another facet of the village chief- a man who wouldn't hesitate to employ force if his instructions were taken lightly. It was essential to bear that aspect of his character in mind, considering I would be interacting with him extensively from now on.
After addressing the healers and ensuring his ssage was understood by both the won and the guards, the village chief turned to Thak and instructed, "Fetch Greta imdiately. Inform her that her services are urgently required, and she should be prepared to spend the night on the farm if necessary." Thak nodded in acknowledgent and swiftly departed, accompanied by two guards who trailed behind him.
After addressing the others, the village chief's attention shifted to , and he uttered with a hint of sternness "And you, since you chose to neglect your warrior training and failed to inform of this issue beforehand, you have until evening to locate every woman you may have penetrated." Observing the firm expression on his face and the composed inflexion in his voice, I could sense that he was finding a way to personally exert so of his stress upon without overtly displaying it.
Nevertheless, it wasn't a difficult or critical task, as I had already planned to undertake it on my own initiative even without his instruction. Thus, I nodded in understanding, watching as his gaze shifted towards Ayla and the village chieftess. "Ayla will accompany him, as she is the most familiar with the village's roads," he directed his words to his wife. Without hesitation, she nodded in agreent to the village chief's words and instructed Ayla to take care of and remain by my side. With that, I silently conveyed my understanding to my mother and the rest of the group, knowing they had heard the entire conversation, before turning on my heel and exiting the room, with Ayla faithfully accompanying .
We strolled out of the hut in unison, and it was only when we had traversed a large distance after crossing the village chief's compound gates that Ayla finally broke the silence. "So, I'm going to be pregnant," she murmured, her gaze fixated on her stomach as her hand gently caressed the bare skin, a mixture of surprise and wonder in her eyes.
Then, abruptly, she turned her head towards , locking her gaze with mine, and her words spilt on, "Thank you." Her smile surpassed the sweetness I had witnessed on that evening when I had brutally penetrated her. With a gentle motion, she lowered her hand from her stomach and shook her head, continuing, "Honestly, I never thought I would experience pregnancy in my entire life, so I just want to express my gratitude once again." The radiant smile lingered on her face as we continued to walk forward.
Truthfully, witnessing her transford deanour, so gentle and serene, in stark contrast to the stoic and impassive facade she wore in the presence of the village chieftess,never failed to captivate . The way she moved, her extrely seductive figure swaying from side to side, emphasising every curve, left spellbound. Lost in contemplation, I pondered my next steps, carefully weighing the consequences, until I finally reached a resolution. Lowering the tone of my voice, I calmly asked, "Is that all?".
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