Village Head's Debauchery

Once I finished, I noticed Aunt Greta looking like she was about to collapse onto the grass. Quickly, I encircled both of my arms around her waist, preventing her from falling to the ground.

“Haaah… Haaaa…” Aunt Greta struggled to catch her breath, while I turned my head to the side, locking eyes with Sura who had been observing us from start to finish. With a smile, I asked, “Did you learn anything?” 𝐞𝗼𝐯𝐞𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Sura nodded vigorously in response. “I learnt a lot,” she said. Her gaze shifted towards Aunt Greta, who was also looking at her at that moment, and Sura continued, “Thank you, Aunt Greta. I’ll be sure to use what I’ve learned well in the future.”

Aunt Greta nodded her head, straightening her back as I released her from my grasp. “Alright, since we’re done here, why don’t we go inside and rest, so that we can get some proper sleep,” Aunt Greta suggested. This time, both Sura and I nodded our heads in agreement.

Her smile widened, and just as she seemed about to say something else, her eyes immediately trailed towards my softened penis. Without hesitation, she knelt to lick the remaining semen that had trickled down my balls, which I found amusing. Standing back up on her feet, she cleared her throat and said, “Alright then, let’s get going.”

With me squashed in the middle of both Aunt Greta and Sura and my arms encircled around their waist, we left the bush and walked forward. It didn’t take long for us to reach our hut after we had stepped back on the path.

Gently opening the door to our hut, we sneaked inside, being careful not to make any noise that could disturb the others who were peacefully asleep. Aunt Greta settled on her mat, snugly positioned between my mother and Grandma Meldra, while Sura lay on her small mat, alone. I knew I had to find a place to sleep, but it seemed no extra space was left.

I went to the other room, hoping to find a spare mat, but to no avail. Returning to the main room, I hopefully scanned for any available space to share. My eyes landed on Grandma Ingrid and Fiona, cosily lying together on a larger mat with enough room for one more.

Quietly crossing over my legs to reach their position, I slid in between them, making myself as comfortable as possible despite the limited space. My back touched the mat, and even though it was a tight fit, I was grateful to have found a spot. With my eyes closed, I drifted off to sleep.

………..

Perched atop a tall tree, a voluptuous figure with fiery red and deep orange skin observed the scene that unfolded below in the moonlight. It was Dariya, and she sat there in contemplation after witnessing the interaction between Orion, Sura, and Aunt Greta.

With a soft sigh, she murmured to herself, “Perhaps I should wait until tomorrow before I ask him if he could put me to sleep again.” Leaping from the tree, she landed on the grass with effortless ease and made her way back to her section of the farm, intending to settle back into her tree and hopefully coax herself into sleep.

……….…..

When I woke up, I felt a gentle sensation against my cheeks. My eyes fluttered open, and to my surprise, I found Grandma Ingrid gazing at me with a dazed expression, her fingers still near my cheeks.

In the background, a familiar voice chimed in, “You see, you had to wake him up.” I turned my head and saw Fiona, releasing a deep exhale.

As I noticed both of them were awake, I decided to sit up, stretching my arms and upper body. Taking a moment to glance around the room, I realized not everyone was present and asleep, except for Fifi.

“Oh, if you’re looking for Fifi, she went out a little while ago, while everyone was still asleep, to resume her task at the well on time,” Fiona said as she sat up.

Understanding that it was just the early morning hours, I turned towards Fiona and gave her a morning kiss on the lips before pulling back and saying, “Good morning.” Then, I did the same for Grandma Ingrid, greeting her with a kiss on the lips too.

Once again, a loud, tired exhale filled the air behind me, and I turned my head to see Fiona muttering, “It’s going to take a bit of time for me to get used to this.” Glancing instinctively at Grandma Ingrid, I could see her agreeing silently, though she hadn’t spoken a word.

While I couldn’t deny that I would have loved to spend some more time with them this morning, or even have a threesome, I had to prioritize and prepare for my meeting with the Caretaker and the Village Chieftess.

Although the exact meeting time wasn’t specified by the Village Chieftess, arriving on time was a good idea, especially now that I had a solution in mind for the newborns.

“Well, now, you better get used to it,” I teased, giving Fiona one more peck on the lips before turning to Grandma Ingrid and doing the same.

“But for now, I have a meeting with the caretakers,” I revealed, causing both of their eyes to widen in disbelief. “So I need to bathe and leave early to arrive there on time.”

Since we were not staying at our hut anymore, I needed someone to guide me to a place where I could bathe. Fiona seemed to have understood my words, as she was the first one to snap out of her daze and nod in agreement.

“A meeting with the Caretakers, huh,” Fiona remarked, eyeing me from head to toe with a combination of curiosity and exhaustion. She shook her head tiredly, exhaling for what seemed like the umpteenth time. “Come on, let’s go. I’ll show you where you can take your bath,” she added, standing up and gesturing for me to follow.