I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

Time for the Triplets

My hands were too busy cradling Coral’s little bottom and keeping her still, so when Amber finally found her release I was unable to do anything. 

I flicked my tongue once more inside Coral’s hole before moving her off my face. Amber was lifting herself off my shaft, her look of hunger meeting my gaze. Though she reached an orgasm, she was still thirsty.

I grabbed her hand once Coral was back on the floor safe and pulled her up to me. I kissed her deeply, the taste of Coral and Dawn mixed together became a buffet as Amber added her own unique flavor. 

I laid her out on my lap and brought her bottom up to me, flicking her c**t with a rapid motion. Her primed body was quick to respond, her fluids mixed with my c*m, the taste not as perfect as hers alone, flowed down my throat. I watched as her eyes fluttered. I picked her up and carried her to the bed next to Dawn. the two wrapped themselves together.

I then turned to find Coral once more.

The triplets were still playing with the four Fae, and Cayte was in her beast form leaning against Zinnia.

I pushed Coral to her hands and knees and got down on my knees behind her. Her plump little ass pushed against me, trying to rush my actions. I smacked her left ass cheek then rubbed the tip of my c**k against her. Her slick hole was ready, and her body language was begging for me to enter, but I was well satisfied and not in a hurry.

I kept teasing her with my c**k as I plucked her breasts or kissed her neck and back. 

I could smell her arousal as well as my other brides...but a new smell began to enter the fray. I sweet cinnamon, like my favorite donuts back in the human dimension. The smell pumped up my c**k, causing precum to leak out.

I grabbed my c**k and pushed inside Coral roughly, forgetting for a moment her pregnant state as I pounded into her, my balls swinging up and hitting her front. Instead of trying to move away from the onslaught, she backed into my thrusts, creating more friction. I could feel her hole leaking more fluid, her smell increasing. The pleasure built up from my lower spine reaching my balls. I could feel my c*m pushing through my shaft-the pleasure so intense I thought I was going to pass out.

I pushed deep releasing inside her, our smells mixing together. I was still shaking as I felt her clench my shaft and scream in pleasure-pushing hard against me. As she cummed I kissed her neck and flicked her breast, enjoying the sensation of her cumming against me and pulling me in even though I had nothing more to give her. 

When I felt her p***y finally stop pulsating I moved out of her. Her legs were shaking, so I picked her up and carried her to the bed as well.  I could feel my body begin to really relax-in fact...looking at my other brides...made me feel really tired.

But, one can’t show favotorism to one's Brides unless one decides they no longer enjoy the peace in their home.

Since I am one that loves my Brides and how well they get along...I head outside to drink some more of the magical spring.

When I arrive I notice that a fog is lifting from the pool and spreading out. I stand for a while and watch as it spreads more and more. Not only reaching the brick wall but flowing over and through it. 

I watch it enter my bedroom, my home where my demons live, my Familia’s home...where I notice that my ‘brother’ watching me from our parens door. “Shouldn’t you be enjoying the new mates I have given you?” I call out to him.

I can see he wants to talk, he is the elder, but I am the King, the Ruler, the Supreme-whatever you want to call it.

I watch as he walks towards me, his head bowed in deference waiting for me to refuse him. But I don’t, my interest has peaked. I know for a fact everyone in the mansion could hear and smell my Brides-and myself getting off. 

It’s not like we hide what we are doing, this is my fcking home.

I reach down and drink a few cup fulls and watch him. His pace speeds up once I don’t refuse him.

“Frater, I come to you with a request. The new mates are exceptional gifts. With the addition of mi familia, and the destruction of Faeton, I was hoping that you could welcome us as part of your turma, to live with you and yours on your compositis.” 

“What are you called?” I responded. I refuse to call him Frater. We may have the same parens, but he has never been part of my family. 

“Call me Elex, My Lord” his tone changed from one of familiarity to its rightful place. 

“I will expand my home and create a space for you and yours, much as our parens home. You will be attached to my home, but will be responsible for your own care...you will have access to the fog of magic, but will need to request access to swim from the pools as my Brides enjoy it out here. I  will also make you your own garden separate from mine. This will be done tomorrow as I have four Brides still waiting for me.” I watch him walk away and gather a bit more magic. I can feel my stamina once more increase as I think of Zinnia, Aster, and Violet. 

Cayte I plan to save for last, her nails bite into my flesh and call upon my beast more. Plus, I like her beast form too much. She will transform to her semi human form on occasion, but still refuses to go full on godling look. I don’t know if this is because she is pregnant or because she detests the form. My other brides interchange their bodies much as I do. I like all three of my forms. But I like my humanoid shape most as the girls can really grasp my horns and force my body to do their bidding. 

My human shape/godling form my horns are still present, but they don't seem to play with them as much, and they act more reserved. I like them uninhibited. 

I head back into the bedroom, the cinnamon scent is now mixed with blood as Violet cuts the Fae with small little cuts, something that won’t even scar and mar her skin. 

The Fae looks up at me, staring at me, looking into my eyes.

Her lust is still there. I can see her confusion, her revulsion as her body responds to me, but her mind is trying to refuse. The combination is delicious. 

I make the round couch larger, then cast a spell moving the triplets onto it. Cayte is looking on with boredom and a bit of anger as I took her pillow from her. “Use the Fae’s lap” I say to her. I watch as she looks at the female, she grabs a blanket and puts it on the female's lap, then lays her head back down, I hear her as she whispers, “don’t touch my flesh, disgusting bug.” s**t she is just adorable.

The three other Fae look at my kitty bride with anger, but the Fae she is laying on looks at her with...wander.  Interesting. I guess she feels my eyes on her as she once more looks up at me, refusing to look away. I can feel my lips curling.

Perhaps I will answer her call to mate after I am done with Cayte. 

Her body is wanting mine badly. 

I crawl onto the couch and let the triplets begin to play. I have learned it is best just to lay back and let them abuse and misuse my body until we are all satisfied. 

I feel Zinnia grab my hand and bring it to her mouth where she begins to suck on two of my fingers. I then feel Aster crawl down my legs and begin to suck on my d**k, her little tongue licking me like a lollipop until she tries to suck in my head. She gets as deep as she can, then as she comes up her tongue licks my opening. Her mouth, though small, makes me balls tighten. I then feel Zinnia lower herself onto the fingers she was just sucking. I curled my fingers hitting her sweet spot as she rode my hand. I look for Violet, she is still staring at the Fae, anger radiating off of her. I grab her face with my free hand and make her look down at me. I then forced her face down to mine, plunging my tongue into her mouth.

I feel her body begin to respond, so I release her face and allow her to find her pleasure. She does as she climbs onto my face and sits her p***y on my lips. She grabs my horns and directs my tongue. This would probably feel uncomfortable, but having Aster suck my c**k and Zinnia finding pleasure on my hand makes me feel so much pleasure that I can ignore the minor oddness.