Chapter 110: How Old Are You? (4)
"A young, vigorous seed... inside my body...!"
Thanks to her ability to sensitively perceive mana, she could feel every moment the semen was filling her insides, thoroughly savoring her climax.
"Huuh...!"
Having released a refreshing load, I pulled my cock out of her pussy, which had been tightly enveloping it. As the head withdrew and slightly parted her entrance, I could see the semen that had accumulated inside dripping out through the now-open gap.
For most women with plump thighs, that semen would flow down their legs. But in Delphine's case, with her slim and delicate legs, the semen simply slid down her pussy before dropping directly to the ground.
"Hah... hah..."
Still immersed in the lingering pleasure of our first coupling, Delphine couldn't move even after I released her ass from my grip.
'This might work out pretty well.'
I glanced at a moistened tentacle and figured it would suffice as a substitute for a towel. Picking one with no protrusions, I used it to wipe my glans clean.
"Oh."
It cleaned surprisingly well. After wiping down my lower body with the tentacle, I approached Delphine, who was leaning against the wall, trying to catch her breath, intending to clean her groin area.
"Ban, you're not... this isn't your first time, is it?"
"I've had a few experiences."
"Then, you haven't always ejaculated inside like this, have you?"
"I have, actually."
"...How many times?"
As I started counting on my fingers, she looked at me with an exasperated expression.
"You mean you've done this so many times you can't even count?"
"Yes. Is that a problem...?"
"Well... I don't think I'm in any position to criticize since I just slept with you, but..."
Blushing, Delphine hesitated, searching for the right words before speaking.
"If you don't plan on becoming a father at a young age, shouldn't you be a little more careful?"
"Come on, there's no way that'll happen."
"It's not 'no way.' With your level of fertility, it's a legitimate concern!"
Delphine's face stiffened as she assessed the sheer volume of semen now resting in her womb.
"I'm a half-elf, so I'm infertile, which is why it's fine for you to cum inside me. But it's different for humans. If you've been doing this with other partners, and every time you've just casually ejaculated inside, there's a real possibility you've already fathered a child."
"That seems unlikely."
For one, Mollang, my usual partner, couldn't possibly conceive—she's a slime, after all.
Even when I had sex with other non-human races, I didn't hold back when it came to cumming inside. But human hybrids with other species rarely result in offspring, and although caution was needed with elves or other demi-humans, it wasn't a pressing issue.
"Honestly, kids your age are way too optimistic for their own good."
"That's rich, coming from someone who just got fucked and cried out by one of those optimistic kids."
"T-that's... It's safe with me, so it doesn't matter!"
"Sure, let's go with that."
As I lifted the exhausted Delphine, whose legs had completely given out, I started cleaning her up properly. No matter how much I wiped, the semen inside her just kept flowing out.
'It really feels like the more I use my lower body, the stronger it gets... My load has increased to a ridiculous amount compared to before.'
Previously, it was just a small amount that could sit in the palm of my hand. Now, there was so much semen packed inside Delphine's pussy it could easily fill a whole handful.
"Why is the little guy getting hard again while cleaning up?"
"It's a natural reaction."
"You've got to be kidding me..."
Eventually, resigned to the situation, Delphine spread her legs for me again.
"I've got plans in the afternoon, so let's keep this one quick, okay?"
I intended to finish in the afternoon, but for various reasons, we ended up continuing until late that night.
And yes, those "various reasons" included exactly what you're thinking.
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For the first time in a while, I went shopping at the capital's market.
"Mollang, want to try this?"
Shake shake.
Since the tentacle creature incident left her body cut in half, Mollang had been slowly recovering by consuming my semen. But her progress was frustratingly slow.
Even when I fed her a massive load of semen, barely a fraction of it turned into her body.
It's like how eating 1kg of meat doesn't instantly make a person gain 1kg. Similarly, Mollang couldn't directly convert semen into her body. To speed things up, I tried feeding her high-protein food as a substitute, but she outright refused normal food.
'At least my load size has increased significantly lately.'
Back when I only knew how to jerk off, my dick was just slightly above average compared to my peers.
But since then, with Mollang masturbating me daily, Shuru joining in, and all sorts of sex wearing me out, my cock naturally grew bigger and harder. Even my ejaculation volume had multiplied several times recently. It was clear that the body becomes stronger the more it is used.
Still, even if I tried to restore Mollang's body to its former size using only my semen, it would take months. So, I decided to buy high-protein meat to feed her. However, Mollang adamantly refused other foods, even when I tried to force it into her mouth. She would curl her body into a ball and bounce away.
'She's definitely grown compared to when she first reduced her size…'
I wasn't sure if her picky eating was due to preference or because she thought I might stop providing semen if she ate meat or other foods.
Given that she could absorb other materials like water or soap without any issues, it seemed she simply had a massive preference for my semen.
"Fine. It's not like her small body stops her from mating, anyway."
The only problem was that while she used to transform with extra mass left over, now, after shaping herself to stimulate my cock, her size was just enough to fit snugly. There wasn't enough left to recreate her previous humanoid form.
So, when it came to feeding Mollang, Shuru would step in. She'd strip naked, rub her body against me, and grab Mollang with both hands, shaking her playfully. Between the two of them attacking me together, I never lasted long and ended up cumming almost immediately.
'I might end up with premature ejaculation at this rate.'
Although my semen volume had increased, my prostate didn't seem to keep up. Just a little arousal would cause my prostate to fail, and semen would start leaking out.
Of course, I could still stay hard afterward and cum five or six times in a row, so the duration of sex had increased overall. But my pride as a man took a hit since the time to my first ejaculation had been cut in half.
"Hm...?"
I decided to grill the high-protein meat I bought for Mollang and share it with Shuru. While walking through the market for some sightseeing, something caught my attention.
"Hey, handsome! And you, gorgeous lady! Take a look at these fine accessories!"
A loud merchant was shouting to attract customers to his stall. He was selling cheap fake gemstones, so I had no interest in stopping. I was about to pass by when something caught my eye.
"Wait."
In the corner of the display were a few cracked green gemstones. Unlike the other gemstones faintly radiating earth-element mana, these green ones emitted nothing. In fact, they seemed to repel the ambient mana around them, almost as if rejecting it.
'Wait, isn't that... the synthetic intelligence gemstone from the Sytorax Republic?'
Curious, I pulled out the gemstone I had stashed in my pocket for comparison. Sure enough, the texture and lack of mana matched perfectly.
'Why would something like this be here...?'
"Excuse me. Where did you get these green gemstones?"
"Oh, those? They were found near the southwestern border, dug up from Sytorax mines. Special stones, they say!"
That much I already knew.
"I heard they're considered defective during processing, so they get tossed aside. I asked some merchants in the area to collect a few for me. But they're not shiny or pretty, and even mages call them useless trash. I figured I'd try selling them as cheap trinkets."
"And?"
"They say knights in Sytorax use them for something, but I can't understand why."
If these were indeed the green gemstones containing combat golem intelligence from the Sytorax Republic, they had no practical value. Mages couldn't extract any information from them, and if stolen, the republic could simply repurpose them into golems again.
Their best use was destruction to prevent misuse.
"How much are you selling these for?"
"Interested, eh? They're not particularly valuable, so just pay the price of glass beads."
Clearly, this merchant didn't know their true nature.
Not that knights or mages would either. Only someone like me, who understood the risks and peculiarities of these stones, could recognize their worth.
I bought four of the green gemstones for 100 gold and headed straight to Frederica's homunculus workshop.
'What the...?'
As soon as I entered, I was taken aback. The previously dreary dungeon-like workshop had been completely remodeled. Bright magical lights illuminated the space, a pleasant fragrance filled the air, and soft, cushioned chairs were scattered around. Frederica herself stood at the entrance, welcoming visitors.
"This place looks much bigger and fancier than before."
What used to feel like a rundown back alley now bustled with life, surrounded by shops selling adult goods and suspicious alchemical potions. If not for the questionable nature of the neighboring businesses, it could almost be called a thriving commercial district.
"Welcome, sir. Do you have a reservation?"
Unlike her usual demeanor, Frederica approached in a maid outfit, speaking in a cheerful tone. I frowned and remarked dryly.
"Why are you doing this? No matter how important customer service is, this seems ridiculous."
"What do you mean? Is there a problem with how I look, sir?"
"It's not about how you look..."
"I'm over here."
I turned to see another Frederica, identical in appearance but clearly annoyed, gesturing for me to follow.
"Why are you picking a fight with the homunculus I made for customer service?"
"I wasn't picking a fight. It's just creepy to see a 200-year-old man in a maid outfit welcoming guests."
"Creepy? Who cares! Cute is all that matters!"
A 200-year-old man calling himself cute while looking at his reflection... Objectively, she did look like a beautiful young girl, but knowing her true identity, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"So, what brings you here?"
"About the Mandragora payment, how much is left?"
"It's still in the commercialization phase. The test results are promising, though."
"Can I get an advance on that payment?"
"An advance? What for?"
I placed the green gemstones on the table in front of her.
"Set these up similarly to last time."