As the four women began to relax, still tangled together in a sticky heap on the bed, their conversation turned soft and dreamy.

"I’ve already thought of a name."

Ivy murmured, gently caressing her lower belly with a tender smile.

"If it’s a girl, I want to call her Vita...like the evening star. She’ll be best friends with all your children, of course."

Selma giggled shyly.

"I want mine to be strong like the Hero. Maybe call him Kain. We’ll raise them together. They’ll grow up as the closest siblings in the whole village."

Ivy nodded excitedly, still catching her breath.

"And we’ll be the best mothers ever. I can already picture us sitting together every evening, watching them play—"

Alia smiled softly. "I never thought I’d get to experience this...carrying the Hero’s child alongside all of you. It feels like a dream."

Tessa, who had only just stirred awake, let out a contented sigh and reached out to hold Alia’s hand.

That was when Luca’s deep, amused voice cut through their sweet moment like a velvet blade.

"Hold on." He said, eyes gleaming with dark hunger. "Do you four actually think we’re done here?"

All four women froze, eyes widening.

Selma blinked rapidly. "Is...Is it not over? Aren’t we already pregnant?"

"Look! It’s shining so intensely."

Ivy pointed at the brightly glowing sacred mark just above her mound.

"That has to mean we’re definitely carrying your children, right? Unless the Goddess is doing some false advertising..."

"No, I’m certain."

Tessa shook her head, still lovingly stroking her belly.

"I feel the same warm presence I felt when I carried Fefe. There’s definitely a new life growing inside me right now."

Alia looked up at Luca with slightly nervous eyes.

"Are we pregnant or not, Luca?"

Luca chuckled, low and rich, as he rose from the bed like a predator stretching after a meal.

"You’re most definitely pregnant."

All four women exhaled in relief.

But then his expression shifted. His eyes grew intense, dark with promise.

"However." He continued. "As the Goddess herself informed me, a single round isn’t enough."

"I need to fill you up over and over again. I need to make your pussies overflow with my seed to ensure everything goes smoothly."

The four elves shivered simultaneously, their skin flushing a deep, permanent crimson from head to toe.

The vivid, dirty mental image of being turned into complete, dripping cream pies by the Hero was enough to make their inner thighs instantly grow slick with a fresh wave of arousal.

Luca’s smirk widened, his eyes tracking the way their breathing had suddenly turned ragged.

"And honestly, even if the Goddess hadn’t told me a single thing, there was absolutely no chance in hell I was going to just leave you girls alone after only one round."

He looked at them one by one, his gaze lingering on their lips, their breasts, and the wet hair between their thighs.

"Not to mention...I’m pretty sure you guys don’t want to stop either, right?"

The women exchanged glances. Smiles crept across their faces.

Then they pounced.

"Luca, take me first! Please, ride me again!"

Selma cried out, her previous fear completely forgotten as she clawed at his shoulders.

"Fuck my ass until I scream!"

"No, no, no way—take me first!"

Ivy shrieked, scrambling over Selma’s back to thrust her small, bare ass directly toward his lap.

"My pussy is still wide open for you, Hero! Stuff your massive meat back inside me!"

"Come on, girls, don’t fight over him."

Tessa groaned from the side, her long purple hair tangling around his chest as she tried to plant her lips on his neck.

"There’s plenty of him to go around! Just split us all apart, Luca!"

Alia didn’t even say a word; she just pounced from the flank, her breasts pressing flat against his ribs as she wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, desperately seeking his touch.

"Breed me again...make sure the baby is drowning in it..."

Of course, Luca, who was already heavily experienced with managing multiple horny elves at the exact same time, didn’t even break a sweat.

He let out a booming laugh, his massive arms wrapping around their bodies as he easily managed the chaos, shifting them into position with effortless strength.

For the next hour, he proceeded to fuck them hardcore in so many different.wild positions that the entire mattress became a blurred landscape of sweat, fluids, and non-stop moaning.

—

He lined them up side by side, making all four of them raise their pale asses high into the air at the same time.

He then stood behind them like a king inspecting his prizes, taking his turns hammering his thick, iron shaft hard into each of their tight holes one by one, shifting from Selma to Ivy, then to Tessa and Alia, never giving any of them enough time to fully recover before he was back inside them.

"Oh gods, yes! Hammer my little hole!" Ivy whimpered as he changed targets.

"More...give it to me deeper! Make the sheets wet!" Tessa begged as he slammed into her.

When he wanted to make it even dirtier, he forced them to pair up.

He stacked Selma and Alia directly on top of each other, their bare bodies pressed so tight that their wet pussies were rubbing against one another, and did the exact same with Ivy and Tessa on the other side of the bed.

Luca then lined his massive cock up and fucked the girls through their raised cheeks, the intense, heavy pressure forcing the stacked pairs to grind their intimate parts together, filling the room with a chorus of filthy, breathless comments as they shared the friction.

"Oh gods, Selma, your pussy is so hot against mine!"

Alia scrambled out, her fingers clutched in the captain’s hair as Luca hammered her from behind.

"I can feel his dick moving right through you! It’s so big!"

"I know...I know! He’s splitting me wide open!"

Selma wailed, her hips bucking frantically against Alia’s front.

"Take it with me, Alia! Let his massive rod wreck both of our wet holes at once!"

Luca didn’t stop there.

He would lie back for a moment, letting the fully exhausted Tessa straddle his hips and ride his shaft with whatever little strength she had left, while he reached out to bury his face directly into Ivy’s tiny pussy, eating her out with a wet, aggressive hunger.

"Oh fuck, yes, eat my little clit while you stretch Tessa out!" Ivy shrieked, her toes curling.

At the exact same time, his large hands would reach around to slide his thick fingers deep into the anuses of Selma and Alia, double-penetrating them until the entire group was reduced to a screaming, twitching mess of pure, dirty filth.

"Luca—your cock is so deep—I can feel it rearranging my insides—!"

Tessa sobbed happily as she bounced.

"Eat my pussy more—please—your tongue is driving me crazy—!"

Ivy whined, grinding against his mouth.

"Fingers in my ass—ahhn—I’m going to cum again—!" Selma cried.

Luca’s voice was rough with lust.

"That’s it...ride me like the good little mothers you are. Let me feel how badly you want my seed."

—

Even though their lower halves were getting completely coated with liters of thick semen continuously flowing out of their stretched pussies and running down the sheets, Luca didn’t give them a single moment of peace.

"Alright, my greedy little wives."

Luca growled, pulling his dripping shaft out of Tessa’s core and sitting back on his calves.

"My cock is getting sticky. All four of you, get down here and clean it up."

The four elves didn’t need to be told twice.

They immediately crowded around his lap like a pack of starving wolves, fighting over the limited space as they lined up to suck his penis obediently.

Their tongues worked in a frantic, sloppy harmony, licking the shaft, the balls, and the crown, completely intoxicated by the collective taste of their own juices mixed with his heavy musk.

"Let me get the tip...I want to drink Selma’s taste off you..." Ivy mumbled around his skin.

"Move over, Ivy, I need to lick his balls clean...they’re so heavy..." Tessa whispered, shoving her aside.

Seeing how desperate they were for the friction, a wicked idea popped into Luca’s head. He smirked, tapping Selma on the shoulder.

"If you girls love the taste so much, let’s make a real chain out of you." He ordered.

He made them form a beautiful, depraved chain on the bed—Alia eating out Selma, Selma devouring Ivy, Ivy licking Tessa, while Tessa desperately sucked Luca’s cock whenever he offered it.

The wet sounds of tongues and moaning filled the room as they pleasured each other in an endless ring of pleasure.

"Mmm, Ivy, your juice is so sweet...drink mine too, Tessa!"

Selma groaned through a mouthful of wet flesh.

"Alia, your tongue feels incredible...lick me deeper, you slut!"

Tessa moaned, her voice muffled against Alia’s seat.

Luca sat right in the center of the ring, watching them devour each other with a thoroughly satisfied look on his face.

Whenever the urge hit him, he would reach down, grab one of them by the hair, and pull her head out of the chain to deep-throat his massive cock right on the spot.

He fucked their mouths with a heavy, unyielding rhythm, forcing his thick shaft down their throats until they choked, and they let him do it with the most relishing, ecstatic looks on their faces, completely addicted to the taste of his dominance.

"Gag me on it...fill my throat with your love juice, Luca..." Selma swallowed hard, her eyes watering with pure bliss as he rammed her mouth.

—

He fucked them over and over until the sun began to dip below the tree line, filling their overstretched holes with unbelievable amounts of semen until the white cream literally poured out of them like water from a spring.

He even made sure they drank plenty of his essence as well, shooting his hot loads directly into their mouths before leaning down to suck violently on their bruised breasts, play with their throbbing anuses, and completely destroy any remaining semblance of their physical energy.

"Drink it all down, don’t waste a drop."

Luca growled, slapping Ivy’s thigh as he came in her mouth.

"Yes...gulp...fill my throat...make me swallow my sisters’ love too..." Ivy gasped, licking her lips.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of non-stop carnal bliss, Luca sat back against the headboard, his chest heaving as he admired the glorious, ruined sight before him.

All four elves were lying completely spent across the wide mattress, their limbs tangled together in a messy pile of pale flesh and white fluid.

"So...good..." Tessa whispered, voice hoarse and loving. "I’ve never felt this full...this happy..."

"Luca...you completely destroyed us..." Alia murmured with a tired, euphoric smile.

"I don’t think I can move..." Ivy giggled weakly, cum still dribbling down her chin.

"We’re your little breeding dolls now, Luca..." Selma hummed, entirely spent.

They had been thoroughly claimed, flooded, and turned into the ultimate vessels for the Hero’s lineage.