"Ooh...!" With a powerful thrust from behind her, Siesta moaned with a low voice as Kars filled her up completely in one smooth motion. The suddenness of the penetration made her back arch and her breasts bounced in the air.
"Mmnnh...!" She felt the cold porcelain of the countertop contrast with the heat of his thick shaft sliding deep into her pussy. It filled her up so nicely she almost lost all her strength.
Kars didn't waste a second idly, his hips beginning a deep, constant quick pace that echoed through the quiet kitchen. Every strike was thorough and heavy, sending tremors through Siesta's entire body.
"Ooh! Oh! Ahh! Boss...!" She moaned as she could hear the wet, slapping sound of their skin meeting, a primal noise that only served to heighten her arousal. The maid's eyes fluttered shut, and her mind dissolved into a haze of pure pleasurable sensation as she focused entirely on the feeling of him pounding her.
"Ah! Boss! More, please, more!" Siesta eventually cried out, her voice echoing in the kitchen. She abandoned any pretense of modesty, her hips instinctively pushing back against him to meet his every thrust.
"Ahh...! Ooh! Ooh... ahh!" The friction she felt was overwhelming, a building of pleasure that threatened to drown her mind completely.
The air around them seemed to grow thick with a hazy pink atmosphere as their primal desire to breed intensified. The two of them continued to follow their instincts as Kars thrust inside Siesta single-mindedly.
"Haa..." Kars let out a satisfied sigh as his hands moved up from Siesta's waist to hold her shoulders, pinning her firmly against the sink. He then increased the speed, his movements becoming so rough and aggressive that they left the maid gasping for air.
"Ooh?! Oh! Ahhhh!" Every time he hit the deeper depths, a sharp, electric jolt shot through her spine, making her toes curl as the world outside the kitchen ceased to exist for both of them, and there was only the relentless thrust of his big cock with the desperate, needy sounds Siesta couldn't stop from leaking out.
"Ahh—!" As the climax began to build, Kars suddenly shifted his angle, hooking one of her legs up over his hip to drive even deeper into his maid's pussy. The change in position sent a fresh wave of intense pleasure through Siesta, her grip on the porcelain edge slipping as her muscles spasmed in anticipation.
"Ugh, take it all...!" Kars groaned, thrusting deep and grinding against her cervix as he finally erupted.
"Ooooooooooh—!! COMING—!!" Siesta felt the sudden, overwhelming surge of Kars' release flooding her, a hot and thick sensation that made her scream as she climaxed together with him. Her entire body shuddered, her vision blurring as she collapsed forward but got held up by his arms.
"Ha... ha... ha..." Kars remained still for a few moments, his chest heaving against her back as he let out a long, satisfied sigh. He slowly withdrew himself, the lewd sound of the separation lingering in the silence of the kitchen. He didn't immediately pull away, and instead he turned her body around and shared possessive kisses with the maid.
"That's one orgasm." With a smirk, he stepped back, leaving Siesta trembling and breathless, her legs still shaking as she tried to regain her balance.
Kars looked down at his cock, which remained proud and glistening with their mixed juices. Then without saying a word, Kars gestured toward his groin as he gave Siesta a look. He didn't need to give a verbal command, as the two of them knew each other well enough.
"Y-Yes..." Siesta, still flushed and dazed from the peak of her pleasure, looked up at him with infatuated and devoted eyes. She knew exactly what to do, and the thought of serving him in this way sent a fresh warmth through her belly again.
Siesta squatted down in front of him, her knees spread as her pussy dripped with his cum and her love juice. She didn't hesitate as she reached out to wrap her hand around his base, guiding him toward her face. The scent of him was intoxicating, a mixture of musk and a raw, obscene smell that made her mouth water in anticipation.
Siesta leaned forward, her lips kissing the tip and then parting as she took him in with a slow, deliberate swirl of her tongue. She worked with a focused devotion, her eyes fluttering shut as she focused on the taste and the texture of him.
"Mmnh..." Kars let out an appreciated grunt, his fingers threading through her short black hair to hold her head and guide her movement. He enjoyed the way she worshiped him, as the sight of his timid maid turned to a craving, hungry succubus made him grin.
"Go deeper." He pushed her head slightly deeper, forcing Siesta to gag slightly, a sound that only served to fuel his lust.
Once he had reached his limit and came with satisfaction, Kars finally pulled out with a lewd pop, allowing Siesta to collapse against his legs as she buried her cute, flushed face in his balls.
"We'll continue again tonight..." Kars looked down at his maid with a smirk, his desire sated for the moment. He helped Siesta up and then turned toward the door as he adjusted his clothing, leaving Siesta behind in the kitchen.
Today he had a busy day ahead, and more lewdness can wait until the evening.
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After spending some fun time with his maid, Kars arrived inside his open-air forge. He had transitioned from the comfort of the mansion to the heat of his personal workshop with a thoughtful expression as he wondered what to make today.
He had forged and duplicated all the equipment and weapons to arm his homunculi already so he could try something else.
"I should make the knives for Elsa... that woman has been bugging me about her kukri knives for awhile now..." Kars hummed as he started preparing for his smithing work.
As time passed, Kars stood before a slab of heated metal on an anvil, his expression one of great focus. In his hand was a hammer, and with each precise strike, he shaped the glowing orange steel into a distinct, curved blade. He was forging a rather large kukri knife that Elsa required since she was going to try to use it as a boomerang with the telekinesis magic that she just learned.
The rhythmic clang of metal on metal echoed through the training ground, drowning out the distant sounds of the outside as he worked the steel. Kars' thoughts drifted to many things, but the goddess who sent him to this world was the one who occupied his thoughts the most. He didn't forget about her, as his ultimate goal is to somehow get back at her for isekai'ing him for no reason.
Right now phase one of his grand objective regarding that is half completed, as he already cut out a domain to support his growth. The other half is to dominate the entire Jinkai City so he can do whatever he wants without anyone being able to put their noses in his business without consequences.
And when phase one was completed, he could then reach out to his neighbors' lands and provoke a conflict so he could collect souls of his enemies, as phase two is all about strengthening himself until he can perform a dimensional breach and go to another world.
After that is phase three, in which he has to search for the bitch that isekai'd him and make her choke on his cock like he promised he would.
When Kars was heating the metal and put it back on the anvil, footsteps interrupted his thoughts, but Kars didn't stop his hammering, the sparks flying as he delivered heavy blows to the blade's edge.
As the kukri knife now properly took shape, Kars turned to see who had entered his forge and saw Kruri, who skipped her way into the forge with a little smile on the corner of her lips. She was holding a bar of half-eaten chocolate, likely a gift from her newfound mommy, as her eyes were fixed on the glowing metal on the anvil.
"Making a knife for Mommy, you did?" Kruri asked, tilting her head as she approached Kars. She showed no reaction to the hot air or a heated metal on the anvil while her small frame was moving close to him with the confidence of a child that knew she was going to be fine under her daddy's gaze.
"Much happier, Mommy will be," Kruri said, patting Kars' back as she looked up at him, her gaze shifting from the soon-to-be weapon to his smirking face. Kruri knew that he didn't mind her intrusion, so she was rather naughty.
"Stop talking like a saggy green scrotum, brat." Kars set the hammer down and cooled the knife with his telekinesis magic before the hissing sound of vaporized water filled the chamber. He then looked down at the girl, his expression softening into a smile of genuine amusement.
The duplicate of Juri was developing nicely, as Kruri had become quite an amusing girl with both low cunning and innocence, a strange blend that he found entertaining and exasperating for a time.
"What are you here for, huh?" Kars crouched down to her eye level and bumped his forehead with her. "Want me to duplicate some snacks for you again?"
"Ah, don't abuse your daughter, or I'll tell Mommy." The sudden headbutt made Kruri pout with her hand holding her forehead as she looked at him with upturned eyes.
"Hahaha, good, then I'll take care of your mommy too!" Kars laughed and tried to steal her chocolate next, but the girl quickly hid it behind her back as she ran around the forge to escape Kars' thieving hand.
"No, this is mine! Have this... you can't...!" Kukri puffed out her cheeks as Kars eventually caught her, wrapped his arms around her body from behind, and picked her up with her legs kicking in the air.
"Take it, I will!" Kars chuckled as the two of them were playing around while Kars continued to use his telekinesis magic to finish the knife and forge a new kukri knife, a normal-size one this time.
"Well, what are you really here for, brat?" Kars asked his self-proclaimed daughter again as he put her down before he wiped the soot from his hands with a rag, his gaze lingering on the girl with a knowing look. He knew the lazy bum would never approach him without a motive, and the chocolate in her hand suggested a deal was struck.
"Nothing? I just wanted to be around Daddy." Kruri tilted her head cutely, though her purple eyes deflectively looked away. She can't tell Kars that she was currently spying on him to report his whereabouts back to Elsa when he was alone and not doing anything.
Her gaze wandered around from Kars inside the forge until it landed on the newly forged blade, then her eyes shimmered with an opportunistic light.
"Daddy, Daddy, since you are forging, can you make me something? A little knife for me? Then I can be an assassin, just like Mommy." Kruri immediately acted spoiled to change the subject as she pulled on his shirt, begging for stuff like a kid.
"Haha... is that so?" Kars let out a dry laugh at her obvious deflection, but the idea of the girl becoming a miniature version of Elsa was interesting enough for him to consider it. He looked at Kruri and could imagine a future where she was his assassin or executioner, maybe even alongside Elsa and Juri as well.
"Mmmm, maybe a pair of karambits will suit you..." Kars hummed and patted the little girl's head while Kruri puffed out her chest, looking smug that she succeeded in deflecting the conversation...
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In the evening, Kars walked through the corridors of his mansion leisurely, as the air was quite warm. The atmosphere within his home felt serene, though the frustrated noises of Juri could be heard from time to time. That girl was probably getting annoyed with Kruri again.
As he approached the main hall, he noticed the familiar presence of people coming inside his mansion as he found Sophia, Ghislaine, and an unknown girl in the foyer, the latter looking around with curiosity.
"Ah..." Louise looked startled as she noticed him approach, her gray eyes widening as she took in the man before her. He was more good-looking than she thought, but he also had the oppressive and authoritative air around him, like a tyrant.
Sophia's half-sister felt a sudden, instinctive urge to straighten her posture, her previous flippant attitude seemingly evaporating under his intense amber gaze.
"Who is this?" Kars asked Sophia while looking at Louise from head to toe. He didn't stop his walk, continuing toward them with his gaze locked on the new face with curiosity, which made Louise feel as though she were a small animal being appraised by a larger predator.
"Ah... hello... uhh... I... am..." Louise swallowed dryly as she managed to utter in a small voice while fidgeting nervously. She never thought that Kars would be this scary in person. She sincerely hopes that he won't push her down and ravish her right here or something...