The Cuckmaker's System: Netori fromm the First Day-Chapter 16: The Road Ahead

After Kai filled Elara deep, another thick load pulsing into her, she collapsed forward onto his chest, breathing ragged. Her pussy clenched around him one last time, milking every drop. Cum leaked out slowly, warm and sticky against his thighs.

Lira watched from beside them, fingers still between her own legs, cheeks flushed dark. She bit her lip hard, eyes glassy.

"Gods..." Elara whispered against Kai’s neck. "I can feel it... so much inside me. Every time you come, it’s like fire."

Kai ran his hand down her back, over the curve of her ass. "You took it all. Good girl."

Elara lifted her head. Kissed him slow, tongue sliding against his. Then she turned to Lira.

"Come here, baby."

Lira crawled over immediately. Elara pulled her close, kissed her deep—sharing the taste of Kai still on her lips. Lira moaned into the kiss, pressing her body against her mother’s.

Kai watched them. His cock, still half-hard inside Elara, twitched at the sight.

Elara broke the kiss. Whispered to Lira, "Taste him on me. Clean me up."

Lira’s eyes widened for a second—surprise, then hunger. She nodded fast.

Elara rolled off Kai slowly. Cum dripped from her swollen pussy as she lay on her back, legs spread wide.

Lira moved between her mother’s thighs. Hesitated only a moment—then leaned down. Tongue flicked out, lapping at the leaking cum.

Elara gasped. "Yes... like that... lick it all."

Lira moaned softly. Tongue delved deeper, scooping up the thick mix of Kai’s seed and Elara’s wetness. She swallowed. Went back for more.

Kai’s cock hardened fully watching them. He stroked himself slow, eyes locked on Lira’s tongue working between Elara’s folds.

Elara’s hips rolled. "Good girl... you’re doing so good... taste how much he filled me..."

Lira pulled back for a second. Lips shiny. "It tastes... so good. Like him. Like us."

Elara reached down, stroked Lira’s hair. "Come up here. Let me taste you too."

Lira climbed up. Straddled Elara’s face. Lowered herself carefully.

Elara’s tongue met her daughter’s dripping pussy immediately. Lira whimpered, grinding down slow.

Kai moved behind Lira. Rubbed the head of his cock against her ass. Then lower—slid into her soaked entrance from behind.

Lira cried out—quiet, but sharp. "Oh fuck... yes..."

Kai thrust deep. Filled her in one smooth stroke. Lira’s back arched. Elara’s tongue kept working her clit from below.

Kai fucked Lira steady—hard, deep thrusts. Skin slapped softly. Lira rocked between them—cock in her pussy, mother’s tongue on her clit.

"Feels... so good..." Lira gasped. "Both of you... at the same time..."

Elara moaned into Lira’s pussy—vibrations making Lira shake.

Kai sped up. Hands gripped Lira’s hips. Thrust harder.

Lira came first—body tensing, pussy squeezing him tight. She bit her arm to muffle the cry. Elara felt it through Shared Pleasure—moaned louder, tongue flicking faster.

Kai kept pounding. Pulled out at the last second—stroked himself twice—and came across Lira’s ass and lower back. Thick ropes painted her skin.

Lira whimpered at the warmth. Collapsed forward onto Elara.

Elara licked Lira’s clit one last time—then reached back, scooped some of Kai’s cum from Lira’s ass, brought it to her mouth. Sucked her fingers clean.

"Mmm..." Elara murmured. "Tastes like both of you."

Lira rolled off. Lay between them. Breathing hard.

Kai lay on one side. Elara on the other.

Lira looked at Kai. "I can’t believe we just did that... with Dad right down the hall."

Elara kissed her forehead. "We did. And we’ll do it again. As much as we want."

Lira smiled—sleepy, satisfied. "I love this. I love both of you."

Kai stroked her hair. "We love you too."

They lay there a while—bodies tangled, sticky, warm.

Elara whispered, "We should clean up. Before he wakes up early."

Lira giggled softly. "Yeah. Can’t have him finding us like this."

They slipped out quietly. Washed in the basin. Fixed the bed.

Back in their own rooms before dawn.

Kai lay in the guest bed. Alone now.

Elara and Lira had slipped back to their rooms just before dawn, leaving the air thick with the smell of sex and sweat. The sheets were tangled, sticky in places. He stared at the ceiling beams, listening to the faint creak of the house settling and Thorne’s snores rumbling down the hall like thunder.

His body felt good—loose, satisfied. But his mind wouldn’t shut off. The harem was growing, sure. Elara was his completely, Lira halfway there, both carrying his seed. But money? That was the next thing. Twenty-seven silver in his pouch wasn’t nothing—enough for a month of meals and a cheap room in Eldor if he needed it. But it wouldn’t last. Not if he wanted to build something real. Better gear, a horse maybe, coin to throw around when he hit bigger towns.

He sat up. The Storm Axe leaned against the wall—the magic one from the bandit leader. He picked it up, felt the faint blue hum in the handle. It was heavy, balanced perfect for two-handed swings. That shockwave skill had saved his ass in the fight, and now it was his. Worth a lot if he sold it, but no—too useful. With it, he could take on groups, monsters, whatever. But he needed something for close work. The sword from Finn was fine, but basic steel. With 27 silver, he could upgrade. A enchanted blade, or at least one with a better edge. Finn might cut a deal again, or the guild in Eldor had vendors.

Kai dressed quiet. Slipped downstairs. Kitchen was empty—Elara probably sleeping heavy after last night. He grabbed a hunk of bread from the counter, ate it standing up. The road called. Bandit tasks paid good—guild boards were full of them. Escort carts, clear out camps. Easy EXP, easy coin. And with the axe, he’d look like a pro. No more bare-handed risks.

He stepped outside. Air cool, dew on the grass. Village still asleep. He walked toward the blacksmith—Finn’s shop. Door was open, hammer already ringing inside.

Finn was bent over the anvil, pounding a horseshoe. Sweat dripped off his forehead, apron tied loose around his waist. He was young—maybe 22—broad shoulders from the forge, short brown hair sticking up from the heat.

He looked up when Kai stepped in. Hammer paused mid-swing. "Kai. Back already? Thought you’d be out celebrating that silver or something."

Kai leaned against the doorframe. "Nah. Spent some on this already. But I need more."

Finn set the hammer down, wiped his hands on a rag. "More what? Sword? You just got one last week."

Kai pulled the old sword from his belt, set it on the counter. "This one’s basic. Good for chopping wood, maybe. But for bandits and goblins? I need something with bite. Got 27 silver burning a hole."

Finn picked up the sword, tested the edge with his thumb. "Yeah, it’s solid for a starter. But you’re right—it’s not gonna hold up against armor or magic crap." He set it down, walked to the back rack. Rummaged a bit, pulled out a longer blade—double-edged, steel gleaming, hilt wrapped in black leather with a faint green rune etched on the guard.

"Here," Finn said, handing it over. "This one’s got a little enchantment. Stays sharp forever, cuts cleaner through bone and chain. Twenty silver, no haggling."

Kai took it. Swung it once in the shop—light, balanced, no drag. Felt right. "Feels good. What’s the rune do?"

Finn shrugged. "Old magic from some elf trader last year. Keeps the edge like new. No rust, no dulling. Worth it if you’re swinging at monsters."

Kai tested the point on a scrap of leather hanging on the wall—sliced clean through. "I’ll take it. Throw in a sheath?"

Finn grinned, a bit crooked. "Always. Nineteen total. You’re killing my profits, man."

Kai pulled out the coins. Counted nineteen silver onto the counter. "Thanks. Last time you hooked me up. Appreciate it."

Finn pocketed the coins, grabbed a leather sheath from under the counter. Strapped it to the sword. "Hey, no problem. Lira talks about you non-stop. Says you’re some kind of hero from another world or something. I figure if she’s happy, I’m happy. Plus, you’re pulling bandits off the road—makes my job easier. Less scared customers."

Kai buckled the new sword at his hip. Felt the weight—better than the old one. "She’s a good kid. You’re lucky."

Finn laughed—short, real. "Yeah, she is. Sometimes I wonder what she sees in me. I’m just hammering iron all day. She’s out there picking berries, helping neighbors, full of stories. Me? I burn my fingers and curse at the forge."

Kai leaned on the counter. "You’re steady. That’s more than most guys got. She likes that."

Finn nodded. "Hope so. Anyway, you heading out again? Guild stuff?"

"Yeah," Kai said. "Bandit camp north of the river. Thirty silver bounty. Figure I’ll clear it solo."

Finn whistled low. "Solo? Ballsy. That camp’s got what, ten guys? Heard they got a mage or something—throws fireballs."

Kai patted the Storm Axe on his back. "This’ll handle it. Shockwave clears groups."

Finn eyed the axe. "That thing’s a beast. You sure you don’t wanna sell it? I could get you twenty gold easy from a collector in Eldor."

"Nah," Kai said. "Too useful. Saved my skin last time."

Finn chuckled. "Fair. Just saying—gold buys a lot of quiet nights. Or a ring, if you’re thinking long-term with someone."

Kai smiled a little. "Maybe later. Right now, it’s about coin. And power."

Finn nodded like he got it. "Yeah. I get that. Forge is my power. Hammer and fire. Builds something real. You? You’re out there swinging at the world. Respect."

Kai clapped his shoulder. "See you around, Finn. Tell Lira I said hi."

Finn grinned. "Will do. Stay alive out there, yeah? She’d kill me if you didn’t come back."

Kai left the shop. New sword at his hip. Eight silver left in his pouch. Felt lighter, ready.

He walked back to the house. Elara was outside sweeping the porch. She saw him, set the broom down. Walked over casual, but her eyes lit up.

"New sword?" she asked, touching the hilt quick. "Looks sharp."

"Yeah," Kai said. "Enchanted edge. Finn hooked me up."

Elara smiled. "He’s good like that. Thorne says he’s the best apprentice in three villages."

Kai glanced around—no one close. Pulled her behind the house. Kissed her hard.

Elara moaned soft into his mouth. Hands under his shirt. "Missed you already. Even though you were just upstairs."

Kai lifted her skirt. No panties. Fingers slid inside her—wet, hot.

"Always ready," he murmured.

Elara gasped. "For you... yes. All day."

He fingered her fast. Thumb on her clit. She came quick—shaking, biting his shoulder to muffle it.

Kai pulled his fingers out. Held them to her lips. She sucked them clean, eyes locked on his.

"Thank you," she whispered.

Kai fixed her skirt. "Tonight. After he sleeps."

She nodded. Kissed him once more. Went back to sweeping like nothing happened.

Kai walked to the edge of the village. Sat on a stump overlooking the fields. New sword across his lap. Storm Axe beside him.

Thoughts turned to the job. Bandit camp north of the river—thirty silver bounty. Guild said ten men, maybe a low-level mage. With the axe’s shockwave, he could clear half in one swing. Sword for the stragglers. Easy EXP, easy coin. Level up again, unlock something new. Maybe group hypnosis—make the mage turn on his own guys.

Twenty-seven silver was a start, but he needed hundreds. For armor, a horse, bribes in Eldor. The magic axe was a game-changer—blue hum when he gripped it, like it was alive. That shockwave had cratered the road in the fight. If he found more like it... he could sell, trade, build.

Lira came walking up the path. Basket on her arm, full of herbs from the garden.

"Hey," she said. Stopped in front of him. "Mom said you got a new sword."

Kai nodded. "Yeah. For jobs."

Lira sat next to him on the stump. Close. Her knee touched his.

"Bandits again?" she asked.

"Maybe. Pays good."

Lira looked at the axe. "That thing’s creepy. Glowing like that."

"Magic," Kai said. "From the leader. Saved my ass in the fight."

Lira shivered a little. "You’re brave. I’d be scared."

Kai looked at her. "You’re braver than you think. Last night... with your dad home. That took guts."

Lira blushed. "Yeah... but the guilt made it hotter. Thinking about Finn too. Like... I’m cheating on him right under Dad’s nose."

Kai put his arm around her shoulders. Pulled her closer.

"You like that thrill," he said.

Lira nodded. "I do. Makes me wet just talking about it."

Kai’s hand slid down her arm. "Tonight. After he’s asleep. Guest room."

Lira leaned into him. "Can’t wait."

She stood up. Kissed him quick—soft, secret. Walked back to the house.

Kai watched her go. Hips swaying.

Money first. Then more of her.

He stood. Sword at his hip. Axe on his back.

Time to hit the road.