I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

3 months and 4 Moons

After the levels combined we noticed an odd phenomenon, other than the magical spring in my Aladdin Paradise.

The demon dimension was always understood to be similar to the Milky Way with a sun and seven planets. One issue that was always peculiar is that each level had one moon, not a big deal.

I am currently looking up at the night sky. The shining stars are somewhat similar to those from Earth, except we don't have the Greek constellations here. Our ancestors didn't look at the stars for their stories apparently. I am seeing four moons, all three different sizes. The moons have increased the demon's instinct and innate powers.

It has also made Dawn a bit...aggressive.

Amber and Coral have both become demonesses with slivers of gold in their auras. They have connected with me in heart, and their souls are close.

The thought of how far they have progressed is...well, it's daunting. Especially now that Dawn's small belly is showing the growth of our spawn. The other two are drinking a mouthful of magical water daily to try and catch up with her.

I have refrained from s*x since their aura's began to meld with gold.

Dawn's condition is too unsteady to fck.

I have too much pressure built up, now that my horde is well trained, not perfect, but good enough, we are preparing for the fifth level of Hell: Lolk.

Perhaps releasing some blood lust will help me release this pent up frustration.

I gather Nate and Kyle, Tate is watching my brides, only my family and my three generals are aware of Dawn's pregnancy, as such they are closely protected.

"We will leave at nightfall for Lolk. I will have the transport circle made for us to leave at the same time. Questions?"

"No Lord, we are ready to depart" Kyle answered, his growth was perhaps the most noticeable. He began as a mid level demon, but in the three months of training he has gained an upper level demon status, his agility and speed, combined with the magical spring water has been increased by two hundred percent. When he is in his demon form one can barely see him, more like a flash of grey.

The twins have also progressed to an upper level echelon, but as felines, they're growth is not as noticeable, but far more deadly. Their spellwork and incantations have exceeded any other demon known. When together, they can weave an illusion that is unbreakable and one hundred percent believable. To date, no demons but myself knew they were in an illusion, therefore, they could never escape.

It is truly a daunting power they share together.

Alone their illusions are good but twenty percent of the demons could tell it was an illusion, thus breaking the spell. I can't wait to see their powers during battle.

The twins will be my ace in the hole for conquering Faeton once we are ready for the last level.

I nod at the two and leave to see my brides before I leave. My Parens will stay in my home until Lolk is conquered and combined to protect my brides with Tate. Dawn, like my Mater, is a demon that must be protected at all cost. She carries the future of our race, literally.

As I pass the spring, the flowers have grown around the small pond, their toxicity deadly, and have been invaluable to Amber in her potion making.

Coral is lounging in a chair next to the window facing the garden, her posture relaxed as her reptilian tail swings back and forth and reading a hardback book. The leather cover looks to have been made by the flesh of a red demon.

I don't see Amber, but I hear her cursing in the potions room...my potions room. I don't even know why I made her one in the harem.

On the bed is Dawn, laying on her side sleeping, her hand cradling the small bump.

Tate is next to the door but as I enter he leaves the room. I crawl onto the bed, kissing Dawn's neck when her eyes open and she smiles up at me, her golden eyes shining."Hmmm, are you done preparing?"

I nod "humumm" moving my lips up her throat to her lips, her mouth opens and her tongue meets mine. She moves fast and straddles me, I can feel her wet slit on my stomach and her smell enters my nose, her arousal is enticing. The weeks of self imposed celibacy is straining my c**k, the pain is blinding, but I go to lift her off when Coral begins to kiss my lips, her mineral flavored saliva drawing me in. This is a planned assault as I feel Amber crawling up my legs, her small hands massaging my bulging muscles and moving up my legs.

My c**k feels like it will burst as Amber's mouth embraces my tip, her tongue licking the precum from my small slit. While I am distracted with Dawn and Amber, Coral blindfolds me and Dawn lowers her cunt to my ravenous mouth. I plunge my tongue into her sweet p***y, the juices flowing down my throat. My thirst is unquenchable as I plunder her nectar. I grasp her ass in my hands so that I can feast on her, as I feel Amber lower her wet p***y onto my immense c**k, tightening and squeezing the more she devours.

Perhaps if I had masterbated before seeing my brides I could have some self control, but I was a starving man at a buffet or perhaps, my brides were starving and I was the buffet as their bodies wrap around me and gobble every inch.

I open myself to the sensations, their gliding hands and tongues, their wet slits on my hands, face, and c**k. I'm in p***y heaven when I feel Amber clench around me, her walls closing like a fist around my c**k and I explode deep into her cunt, a small part of me scared as s**t that she too will become pregnant and another little orb will come into the room. Thankfully my eyes are still blindfolded, denial is a wonderful thing as I feel Amber leave my c**k and a mouth begins to clean me, making my c**k hard again. I am lost in the flavor of Dawn, her juices flowing down my face, her hole clenching my tongue in another orgasm, when Coral's p***y swallows my c**k, her tail climbing up my legs to wrap around them, her tail moving up to my ass.

She's never been this bold before, but the sensation of her tail against my ass as I thrust to meet hers is a uniquely pleasurable experience. I am unprepared for the entrance and subsequent rubbing of my prostate has me cumming faster than I have ever experienced in my life, my body is shuttering with the force.

I am depleted. My balls feel drained. Dawn is removing her sweet lips from my face and untying the blindfold while Coral and Amber are cleaning my body and theirs. I want to speak...but this moment was so unexpected, and the anal invasion was...well, I never thought I would enjoy anything like that before and I feel exposed.

"You! Did you enjoy yourselves?" I croak as their smiles turn to me, and they snuggle into my body, Amber on top of me, and Dawn and Coral on each side. Their dainty bodies, their delicious smells, all of it is engraved in my soul. Perhaps this is love, despite demons not feeling this emotion. It feels similar to my past lives.

Maybe I should stop denying what I feel for my brides. The influx of pure magic has opened a facet of our demonology that was denied us for eons.

"Brides, my heart beats for you three" I leave it at that. I will not admit to anything further. Amber smiles down at me, "I feel more everything with you husband" her blue and now golden face is so beautiful, my heart warms looking at her. I try to stop the feeling, since the last time I felt this Dawn got pregnant, but I am too late.

Fck.

The four of us watch as a little blue orb and a little green orb enter the room, we can hear laughing coming from the little souls.

My heart stutters.

What the Fck. Is my life a joke to the sisters, the Fates? They are playing in the air with each other, their lights so bright, as the green orb enters Amber, and the blue orb enters Coral. I abstained from s*x for six weeks...for nothing.

"Are you all happy now?" I ask them, not expecting an answer, but getting one anyway. I know my tone is harsh, but dammit, they knew I was not ready for this, but they also know that I am weak towards them. My brides are worthy, and will make excellent rulers by my side.

"My lord, yes, yes" Their eyes have tears, but none are extracted, their faces are beautiful.

"Be good, my Parens and Tate will watch over you three" I kiss each one, lingering a bit as I kiss them again before extracting myself from their warm and inviting bodies. I could spend an eternity fcking them.

I walk over to my desk to call my Pater, perhaps he should bring all his wives to help guard my three pregnant brides.

I spill the blood into the chalice and he answers immediately, "Pater, can you bring Mater and your other wives to help my mates while I am gone?"

"Et cognatio mea novissima tua" his words are powerful. I feel peace and acceptance at once, he has claimed my family as his own.

"Tam familiare tuum" I tell him in turn, your family is mine as well. This is an oath, we will protect our brides if the other falls.

Demons do not make this oath to each other, or, they haven't in centuries; I can move forward with the prophecy at greater speeds knowing that this oath extends to his brides, as my oath does. I look over at my beautiful demonesses, all three loving on their bellies.

I don't feel fear, but his promise has relieved some of my anxiety.

Tate enters the room, "My Lord, we are ready."

I nod my head and end the call. We wait in the garden until my Pater and his four brides show up, my Mater's eyes are excited. She runs into my room without looking at me. The other three walk over to the golden waters, they have heard of the pure magic, their excitement is palpable.

I hugged my Pater "Thank you."

Tate and I leave to meet with the others, I have the satchel and the necessary potions as well as copious amounts of the golden water stored in the room that is spelled into the bag. My soldiers will not weaken during this battle, and those that pledge to me will be rewarded with a drink.

Since all the demons are mid-upper level in Lolk, the idea of holding a gladiator battle is enticing, and one that my brides will be able to watch this time. I am anxious to conquer this level and combine them.