Anna kept blinking with wide eyes and a dropped jaw as she heard Ash say Alex was her daddy. Her green eyes were huge, lashes fluttering rapidly in shock, plump lips parted in stunned silence, short blue hair bouncing slightly as her head jerked back.
Even Alex was shocked—his calm expression flipped completely, crimson eyes widening for a split second, brows shooting upward, mouth parting in disbelief. But beneath the surprise, his cock shifted noticeably in his pants, thickening at the word "daddy" slipping from Ash's trembling lips in that shy, sweet voice.
The two kept staring at the cute embarrassed Ash, her blushing face almost glowing red, ears scarlet, golden eyes fixed firmly on the floor as if it might swallow her whole.
Her long brown hair fell forward like a silky curtain, strands trembling faintly as her whole body quivered. Her rosy plump lips parted in tiny, shaky breaths, full lower lip caught between her teeth, eyelashes wet and clumped with unshed tears.
Her huge soft mounds rose and fell rapidly with each panicked inhale, nipples stiff and poking through her dark blue shirt from the overwhelming rush of emotion.
Anna broke the silence first, voice cracking with disbelief, eyes narrowing sharply, brows pinching together in confusion and jealousy, long lashes casting shadows over her flushed cheeks.
"Huh!? Y-You're messing with my darling too?!"
She obviously knew Alex wasn't her biological dad—they were all the same age. So it could only mean the sexual kind of "daddy." But Ash, who had gotten even more embarrassed, waved her hand frantically in front of her face trying to fan some air to her burning cheeks—fingers trembling, golden eyes squeezed shut for a second, lashes fluttering wildly—and said in a shaky, barely audible voice:
"N-No, not yet… but I love him and he's my d-daddy… I heard the conversation between you and Mom… If she's pregnant, we will be a f-family… so I c-can say this…"
She spoke low and slowly, rosy plump lips trembling with every word, golden eyes glistening with tears of shyness and raw emotion, eyebrows drawn together in vulnerable pleading, long lashes clumped and wet. The confession stunned both Anna and Alex into silence.
It turned out when Mary had spoken about her hope of being pregnant by him and having his baby, Ash had been nearby—hiding just out of sight—and heard every word.
That explained her sudden shift in attitude, why she had been so overly shy and unable to look either him or her mom in the eye for the past hours. She knew... She knew Alex was fucking her mommy—filling her pussy with his thick seed, creampie after creampie.
So to her, he was already family—not her dad, but at least a daddy she loved.
Anna was still in shock, beautiful eyes wide open before she blurted out, brows shooting up, lips parting in disbelief, short hair bouncing as she shook her head slightly. "M-Mary too?? D-Damn... The rumors were true about you, darling... You're a playboy!"
She only knew Alice—her best friend—liked him too, but she had thought it was just a crush since he was so charming, handsome, kind, and perfect in every way.
Like everyone else, she had heard campus rumors that he was a playboy, messing with multiple girls at once. She couldn't believe it without his confirmation—but now she had it.
It didn't change much for her though. She remained bonded to him, his slave and lover; for her he was the whole world. But she knew now she had real competition, and she'd have to fight to keep his attention, his love, his care—even if a million girls swarmed him.
"S-so stop being so annoying to him" Ash spoke up again, daringly—her voice trembling but stronger now, eyes lifting just enough to glare through wet lashes, rosy lips pressed tight, eyebrows furrowed in determination.
Anna's eyes narrowed, lips curling into a possessive frown.
But before she could snap back, Alex had to step in. Liza's giggle bubbled in his mind. 'Just say you have a big heart that can fit everyone in or something funny like that hehehe~'
He tried to speak up softly while wrapping both his arms around the two girls, pulling them close against his sides.
For an instant he really did look like a playboy—two breathtaking beauties clinging to him, huge soft tits pillowing warmly against his arms from both sides—but he was different. He had incubus powers and a deal with a succubus. But he had a heart and feelings apart from lust.
"I'm not a playboy or anything," he said quietly. "I care about you two equally."
He sounded a bit cringe to Liza, who giggled harder in his head, but he didn't lie. He had a deep bond with Anna—love, possession, devotion. And Ash too—although not yet bonded the same way, her trembling confession of love was enough to open his heart to her as well.
He knew she deserved love after all the pain she'd endured.
The two girls rested their heads on his chest while experiencing an immense warmth and pleasure—being in his hug was totally different. It felt like heaven, erasing all the jealousy and pain in an instant.
Their soft, heavy breasts squished warmly against his sides,, bodies melting into his embrace. The tension drained from their shoulders, breaths slowing, eyes fluttering half-closed in bliss. Anna's eyes softening behind long lashes, Ash's gaze shimmering with tears and relief, rosy lips parting in soft sighs.
They looked at each other across his chest—golden eyes meeting green ones. A flicker of love, a flicker of grudges… but softer now.
Ash spoke first in a low, trembling voice, golden eyes glistening, lashes wet and clumped, full lips quivering as she forced the words out.
"I-I'm so sorry for cursing at you… I was just too jealous…"
Anna exhaled slowly, cheeks still flushed, green eyes lowering for a second before lifting again, long lashes fluttering as she blinked away the last of her anger.
"…Me too. I'm sorry. I got… defensive."
Somehow just resting their heads on his chest felt soothing—perhaps a power he possessed now, his incubus aura calming them both without words.
The three kept hugging and squeezing their bodies for a few long minutes—soft tits pillowing against him, warm curves molding to his frame, breaths syncing—until footsteps approached.
Mary appeared out of the shelves, rag in hand from cleaning. She froze mid-step, eyes widening as she took in the scene: Alex in the center, arms wrapped around both girls, their heads resting on his chest in a tight, intimate group hug.
She gasped softly in shock—but then her expression melted into something warm and happy. Her mature nature was strong; jealousy didn't take root. Instead she smiled gently, eyes shimmering with affection, golden gaze softening.
"Is it cold? You are all huddling like that" she asked lightly, voice teasing but kind.
Alex looked up at her with a faint, genuine smile.
"Yes… it was cold. But now it feels warm."
The mood was fixed—everyone returned to normal, tension dissolving into quiet peace.
However, Anna stared at Mary with one raised eyebrow, a faint blush still on her cheeks, green eyes narrowing slightly, lashes flickering up and down as she studied Mary's face. "A-Are you pregnant?"
Mary was surprised by the sudden question.
She looked at Alex, thinking he had told them about their private conversation, but he subtly signaled toward his ear, then to Ash beside him. The mommy understood immediately: Ash had overheard everything they talked about before and knew about the possible pregnancy.
Mary's cheeks flushed deep, lips trembling as she tried to form words, golden eyes widening, long lashes fluttering in sudden nervousness.
"I-I'm not sure… I might not be pregnant" She wasn't sure, she just had that motherly love growing back into her heart after meeting Alex. She remained silent for a minute before speaking again more flustered than before but with courage in her eyes. "But I do wish it's true... I want to have a child with him… I-I love him."
The store fell dead silent except for the low buzzing of coolers and fans around them.
The day had become one of new confessions and discoveries. Shocks and surprises.