The girl's erotic body spasmed violently. Her white-stockinged legs clamped Ethan's waist like a vice. She tried to cover her mouth, but the screams were unmistakable. "Don't stop! Faster, Ethan!... Mmm... harder!... Faster!... Mmm!..."
Ethan felt her flower-path contracting in waves. Every thrust was met with a death-grip from her interior, giving him massive pleasure. He gritted his teeth, using the maximum force possible without "breaking" the girl, burying the dragon completely. The deepest, softest part of her cervix was being deformed by the force of his strikes. Yanagi moaned as her tender hole sucked the dragon with incredible force.
"Shoot... give it to me!... Ethan... I want yours!... Yanagi wants... to have Ethan's baby... come inside me!..." Yanagi whimpered in his ear. Her hot, sexy body shuddered as her flower-heart erupted with a massive flood of warm juice, dousing the sensitive dragon head.
Hearing the beautiful middle-schooler's plea, Ethan shuddered. He hugged her and began a vicious barrage against her small flower-heart. An overwhelming wave of pleasure surged from his dragon. Under the tightening of Yanagi's freshly broken valley, the member swelled to its limit. Then, with a series of wet puchi-puchi sounds, a massive amount of scalding, white life-essence was pumped into the deepest reaches of the girl's womb.
The thick jets of semen forcefully filled Yanagi's body, dousing her tender flower-chamber. Experiencing a "creampie" for the first time made the girl let out more seductive cries as she spasmed in Ethan's arms.
Having completed three rounds in a row and claiming both Tsuki and Yanagi, Ethan was thoroughly satisfied. No wonder people wanted to be "Netorare" protagonists; if one could enjoy such top-tier beauties so easily, anyone would choose this path.
After pumping every last drop into her, Ethan slowly climbed off Yanagi's youthful body. "Hana, Auntie Tsuki, who's next?"
The mother and daughters were now fully connected through Ethan's dragon, their bond more intimate than ever. They weren't just family; they were Ethan's women.
Tsuki, burning with lust, wanted another round, but seeing Hana's state, she stepped back. "Hana, you go first. I'll take Yanagi to the bathroom to clean up." She gave Ethan a resentful look. "Just because she asked for it inside doesn't mean you have to do it. What if she gets pregnant?"
"Is Yanagi getting pregnant bad? Aren't you worried about yourself, Auntie Tsuki?" Ethan teased, looking at her bulging belly. "Or do you want to help me have a child?"
"Pui..." the housewife spat shyly. "I'm in my safe period, and I'll buy some medicine tomorrow. Yanagi is too young; medicine is bad for her body." In truth, she thought that if she got pregnant, she could just sleep with Fujio once to cover it up, but the thought felt too "wicked" to say out loud.
"It's fine. You don't need medicine, Auntie Tsuki. Neither do Yanagi or Hana."
"Huh? Hana and Yanagi still have school; what if they get pregnant?" Tsuki looked worriedly at her daughters.
"Hana could take a break, but if Yanagi gets pregnant, we can't hide it..."
"Trust me, it won't happen," Ethan laughed. "Hana has been with me for a long time and we've never used protection."
Tsuki looked at Hana in shock and received a nod in confirmation. At first, Hana hadn't thought about it, and by the time she did, she'd already been creampied multiple times. Ethan had told her that Rias and the others never used protection and there was no need to worry. While she had been anxious at first, she eventually realized that if she did have Ethan's child, she could accept it.
To let dual-cultivation work its magic, "little umbrellas" were out of the question. While the Uzaki women hadn't started training yet, the energy from the sex helped restore their stamina and spirit, improving their constitutions for future cultivation.
Tsuki, however, had a different thought. She looked at Ethan with hesitation and finally asked, "Ethan... do you have... a medical problem?"
Ethan blinked. He had just gone three rounds and was ready for more—how could he have a "problem"? Then he realized what she meant and laughed. "Auntie Tsuki, I'm fine. I'm just... different from normal people." He pointed to his erect member. "Could a normal person fight like this?" Without drugs—bad ones with side effects—no one could match Ethan's combat power.
"Uh... is it... reproductive isolation?" Tsuki asked, essentially revoking his humanity in her mind.
Technically, she wasn't wrong. He wasn't purely human anymore. But in a world of mysticism, scientific logic didn't always apply. As far as Ethan knew, in this world, humanoid sapient beings didn't really have reproductive isolation; crossbreeds were common. But he couldn't explain that to them yet.
Facing their curious eyes, he simply nodded. "Let's go with that for now. You'll understand when the time is right."
Before Tsuki could say more, he picked up Hana and slid his hand under her dress. The two of them rolled together on the bed. Tsuki knew he wouldn't say more, so she took Yanagi to the bathroom. They needed to clean up the fluids to minimize the traces of what had happened.
Ethan didn't worry about them, nor did he fear being discovered by the Uzaki men. Even without magic, his five senses were enough to monitor them. Fujio was snoring loudly, and Kiri was in his bed with headphones on, playing games. He'd likely fall asleep soon.
With her mother and sister gone, Hana seemed to relax. She helped Ethan remove her dress and reached back to unhook her bra. She let Ethan slowly lift the pale purple lace from behind to the front.
When he lifted it, her breasts jumped out like big white rabbits, swaying and bouncing enticingly. The depth of her cleavage proved her fullness. Below, she wore matching pale purple semi-transparent lace panties—erotic lingerie. They were thin as a cicada's wing, revealing the pink crevice of her "white tiger" (hairless) mound. Her toes, also painted purple, were curled against the floor.