After causing a ruckus for half an hour or so, the hot spring hall finally returned to its usual silence as all the won joined Eden in the hot spring, enjoying the warmth and calm atmosphere.
"Release at this instant, Alia," Eden said firmly, trying to free herself from Alia’s grip. Even though, with her strength, she could easily break free, she did not do so. She did not want to hurt her.
After all, as annoying as she was, Alia was still one of her mothers, and even though she wouldn’t admit it, Eden loved all of them.
Alia didn’t budge.
She also knew Eden wouldn’t use force against her. She tightly held Eden between her legs, hugging her from behind in the hot spring.
"Don’t be so cruel to your mother," Alia said as she sneakily grabbed Eden by the chest, making Eden’s face turn bright red.
"Ara~ my daughter has grown a lot," Alia teased, gently massaging and grabbing Eden’s chest, making the girl even more embarrassed.
"Let go..." Eden used a little bit of her strength, unable to handle the teasing. Alia, having teased her enough, finally let go with a chuckle on her face.
Eden snatched her towel from Alia’s hand and imdiately wrapped it around her figure before running away from the hot spring toward one of the benches, resting far away from her perverted mothers.
Suddenly, her embarrassed expression vanished, replaced by a boundless, happy smile as she sensed a presence manifesting out of nowhere.
Before she could even turn, a tall and impossibly handso man was already standing in front of her.
In the next instant, Eden jumped onto him, hugging him as tightly as she could.
"Father... I missed you..." Eden muttered, snuggling into his chest, earning a familiar pat on the head from her beloved father.
"I missed you too..." Damian replied, gently massaging her back.
Eden giggled in his arms while sending a deathly glare toward the three won who had arrived alongside her father.
While Damian shared his mont with his daughter, Valentina, Victoria, and Avanora removed everything they were wearing, becoming completely naked before stepping into the warm water of the hot spring to join the others.
"Look at you all... you’re practically glowing," Lenora said with a knowing smile.
"Well, Lenora, that’s what fucking for five months straight does to you," Alia replied teasingly.
"So, how was it?"
"Like you’ve been saying for eons... it’s not an experience that can be described with re words," Valentina sighed, her face flushed red as she eased herself into the hot water until only her head remained above the surface.
"The last thing I rember was removing my clothes and bra. Everything after that was nothing but pleasure, the sensation of my tongue dancing with his... Even now, I feel like his thing is still inside ," Avanora said, hugging herself and subtly shaking her hips, her face burning red.
"Can’t they talk about sothing else?" Freya muttered with a sigh.
Even though her divine concept of love had been temporarily suppressed, she could still feel it within her, just not as intensely as before.
It no longer caused her to go into heat so easily, but it was still a small bother.
She found herself extrely aroused, and hearing more about how "exceptional" their husband was in bed only made it worse.
Her hand couldn’t help but slip beneath the hot water, touching her nether region and allowing herself a tiny bit of pleasure.
Her eyes slowly closed.
And because her eyes were closed, she failed to notice a man suddenly appear beside her, sitting next to her in the hot spring, completely naked.
"Enjoying ourselves, aren’t we?" Damian asked in a low voice so that only Freya could hear him.
"Kyaa..." Freya let out a soft yelp, startled to find her husband sitting so close that their shoulders were pressed together.
He was completely naked, without a single piece of cloth on him, just like her and the rest of the won.
"H-Husband..." Freya muttered, her face turning red as she realized he must have seen her rubbing herself beneath the water.
"It’s alright... I won’t tell anyone that you were touching yourself," Damian whispered into her ear, making her even more embarrassed.
"Are you alright? I know your divine concept of love has been acting up quite strongly," Damian asked as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
"It’s manageable after Eden suppressed it temporarily..." Freya said softly as she let her head rest on his shoulder.
"Do you want to do it?" Damian asked, noticing her frustrated expression.
He didn’t need to study her face to understand how she felt.
He could sense it, and he didn’t want her to suffer.
"Yes, can we?" Freya replied without a mont’s hesitation. "I want to do it right now, right here." She boldly straddled him, showing her ample bosom glistening with warm spring water.
"Are you really sure you want to beco my wife?" Damian asked.
There was no particular reason for the question.
She was already his wife, but he simply wanted to hear it from her beautiful, soft pink lips.
"Aren’t you already my husband?" Freya asked with wide, moist puppy eyes, nearly making Damian feel guilty for asking sothing so unnecessary.
"Oh look, everyone, Freya is going to get deflowered," Alia announced, drawing everyone’s attention to Damian and Freya.
Within seconds, all the won surrounded them in the hot spring.
"What an image... it’s like heaven, created solely for . I doubt even I could make sothing this perfect," Damian muttered.
He looked at his wives, all of them completely naked.
Since they were standing, he couldn’t see below their hips, but everything above greeted him with warmth, affection, and desire.
Elizabeth hugged him from behind, breathing heavily, her face flushed red. "You already took Valentina for yourself. I want you to take right away. Make yours."
Not just her. Grace, Tasha, Sasha, Frigga, Hela, Lilith, Elfie, Yuki, Ana, Maria, and Shiru all nodded, wanting the sa thing.
He had already claid them spiritually.
Now they wanted their bodies to follow, their flesh becoming one with his.
Even the wives who had already shared themselves with him wanted him again, their desire almost equal, if not stronger, than the others’.
They knew what the experience was like, and they couldn’t bear to let such a chance slip away.
Damian could feel the heat radiating from them, their emotions overflowing all at once.
...
"They’re not going to start doing it right now, are they?" the World Tree Reiya asked, looking at Damian being surrounded by so many naked won, all eying him lecherously, all in heat.
"Oh, they absolutely will..." Eden replied with a sigh. "My father needs this as well, so I’ll let them take away his ti. I’m going back to assist Mother Avaline. I’ll see you after so ti, my aunts."
With that, Eden vanished from the spot, leaving the hot spring hall behind and returning to the world of Datuun, to the Kingdom of Flanora, leaving the five poor old World Trees to beco witnesses to the orgy that was about to begin.
"When should we leave them to their privacy as well?" the World Tree Asheve added. "Because we know damn well they’re not going to care that we’re watching them while they fuck each other."
"Do... do you guys ever think about doing it with Damian?" the World Tree Yggdrasil asked slowly, her voice low.
Her question completely silenced her sisters.
"I, I did," the World Tree Isha replied quietly, slowly raising her hand.
"Even if we want to, we can’t do it," the World Tree Thea added with a shrug, followed by a sigh.
"We don’t have physical bodies, only physical apparitions. While we could use them to do it with him, it wouldn’t be right."
"You know, if we ask him, he won’t hesitate to create original physical bodies for us, right?" the World Tree Reiya asked with a small smile.
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Damian’s eyes suddenly began to glow with a neon pink hue as a thick pink aura, containing all his love, desire, lust, and everything he wanted as he yearned to rge his flesh with these won, erupted outward, growing larger and stronger, countless tis more intense than ever before.
"I hope you understand the consequences of making lose it," Damian muttered.
In the next instant, a giant golden magic circle appeared, and just as suddenly, everything that made this place a hot spring hall vanished.
The water, the streams flowing from the rocks, the benches, every trace of wetness disappeared.
In the space where the spring water had once been, a massive bed capable of accommodating hundreds of people appeared, and Damian and the won found themselves standing upon it.
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