Primitive Man

As Kara came back after leaving all the kids in the main house under the care of caretakers, she was able to see a suffocating heat, seeping through the half-open door of Garnt's private river area.

The air inside was heavy, almost palpable, as if carrying secrets and whispers of the forbidden. It was in this sweltering atmosphere that Kara hesitantly peeked into the river area, her curiosity piqued by the enigmatic scene unfolding within.

"This smell!" Kara quickly identified what was happening, but it was too late for her to feel anything about what she was seeing.

As her eyes adjusted to the dimly lit space, the sight before them sent a shockwave through their veins. There, perched upon the mattress like a crowned king, sat Garnt, an enigmatic smile playing on his lips. But it wasn't Garnt alone that caught their attention. Littered across the area like fallen petals were several young women, their gazes filled with a mixture of satisfaction and desire but hidden inside their faces was nothing more than satisfaction.

Kara recovering from the initial shock, spoke in a hushed tone, barely audible over the rapid thumping of her heart. "Garnt... What is this? Did you really do all of this women? I'm so jealous,"

She didn't know whether it was intelligent to talk with Garnt when he looked like an apex predator waiting to prey on any female that came close to him. She also wanted her first time with Garnt in a more romantic atmosphere without anyone else in their bed. She wanted to feel that Garnt was only hers for that moment.

Garnt's eyes danced with mischief as he looked at Kara, his voice velvety smooth, yet filled with an undeniable power. "Ah, Kara," he purred, "I'm glad you're here. Most of them are exhausted so can you ask some of my female servants to take them back to their living quarters,"

Kara exchanged uneasy glances, her cheeks flushed with a combination of embarrassment and curiosity. "Garnt this is overdoing it! How many women did you have sex with and I can't even see my mother and Aunt Gundo,"

She said while Garnt got up from his mattress and got close to her, who was still trembling a little because of how nervous she was.

As Garnt drew near, he extended his hand, his fingers gently grazing her cheek. "Don't be afraid," he whispered, his voice filled with soothing warmth. "I'm here with you, soon I will tell you my true feelings but right now I feel like I'm going to die"

Her breath hitched as Garnt's touch sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, savouring the delicate sensation of his fingers against her skin. The silence between them was filled with an unspoken understanding, a connection that transcended words.

Kara wasn't too impressed and her heart was filled with jealousy, but still, she remained calm because she had already promised a day, when he would do it with her.

With a gentle motion, Garnt leaned closer, his lips tenderly brushing against her tender lips. In that single moment, time seemed to stand still. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them entwined in a universe of their own.

As their lips met, Garnt whispered against her mouth, his voice carrying a promise. "You have nothing to be nervous about. I'll treat you right, with the utmost care and respect. You deserve nothing less. Also, I wanted to take your first kiss under this beautiful moon and scenery of my family."

Kara was feeling like she was about to piss herself off from happiness, but she obviously knew it won't be attractive for a grown woman like her to act like that.

"Garnt! You are insane, but I like this version of you better than when you were timid about your women." Kara couldn't believe what she was hearing because these were insane numbers considering he hesitated to even take all of his main girls at the same time.

"He sure improved a lot," Kara muttered and left the area leaving all the girls, and she decided to tell some servants to clean the room because there were a lot of girls on the mattress with semen leaking from their vaginas.

His words acted as a balm, soothing their anxious heart. In Garnt's embrace, they found solace, the fear dissipating with each passing second. It was as if he had cast a spell, banishing all worries and uncertainties. It is a spell called warmth.

***

"Huh, ahhhhh!"

*squeak* *squeak* *squeak*

Garnt's back creaked with a voice that sounded really bad because of the current weight he had to take.

"Ahh, ahhhhh! Patriach, rubs me…. there, there, there, more there…..ah, ahhh…" One of the girls moaned as Garnt moved in and out of her vagina folds.

But Garnt got close to her ear and whispered with her whole body getting shivers from his hot breath. "Don't call me that, say my name, call me Garnt, I don't mind and I will call you in the same way,"

Hearing those words, she obviously felt strange but she managed to squeeze out the words, he wanted to hear the most. "Garnt, please... make me go crazy with your love,"

Their bikinis had been removed, and he was sliding them downwards. Her plump, top-heavy flesh, so full that it was about to burst at any moment was bouncing and dancing lewdly as Garnt thrust his hips in and out of her.

Her crotch was spread wide into an M-shape. Her honey spills when Garnt pushes in. When he tried to pull out, it clung to him, refusing to let him go..... He was able to see her slippery and moist inner wall visible between his thrust, clinging to his penis, just like the other woman, who was tightly holding Garnt's shoulder with both of her hands.

Her pussy opening tightens, the folds of her flesh squirm, and if Garnt pushed it all the way in, the middle and the back part are tightened with love. When he presses her cervix, it sticks to him, as she begins squeezing and milking his cum.

Her big emerald eye drooped. Her lips refused to close as she kept moaning. She was too lovely. Garnt moved the hands that had been gripping her thighs to her heaving breasts.

Her pink nipples stand erected from her lovely areola. He delicately stroked and squeezed them, letting the naughty flesh linger between the base of my fingers. The whole essence of motherhood was embodied in this sweet tenderness that seems to embrace Garnt.

The girl's hips swayed and twisted like a seductive white snake. A white, sticky mixture of their fluid was all over her thick, platinum-blonde bush, while Garnt was penetrating her.

On her lower abdomen was the unmistakable mark of something entering and exiting her body, indicating that he had indeed grown larger than he was five years ago. This posed a significant challenge for both his new and old women.

"Haahhh, ahhh....no, I can't....I can't control it..... this is really strange, I have never felt this good in my life," She moaned like she was drugged and Garnt understood why because he increased her sensitivity a lot before penetrating her, so her time with him will be a memorable incident to her.

'I hope all these girls will remember me'

Garnt muttered in a voice that nobody was able to hear.

Unknown to the girls themselves, every time Garnt came inside them, the bellies started bloating up showing Garnt played some ominous magic on them, which was unlike other times when he used condoms with them.

"Sooner or later, all of you will give birth to my children, but don't worry, I will always take care of and love all fo you equally," Garnt said and released his semen inside the last girl, who was still conscious and he quickly kissed her and let her enjoy the memories of there bond for a little time.

He didn't want these girls to feel bad about their impregnation orgasms, so he, made sure to spend his time with all of them equally just like he would do with Gundo and the other main girls.

*Sigh

"This marks the last girls, It's a real wonder, how I can still do this without fainting," Garnt thought and took another pill out of nowhere and swallowed it.

And as soon as he did that, Garnt felt his body feeling a little bit painful but soon his boner appeared again showing indeed it was a powerful drug that he used.

[Damn it! I told you not to use more than one pill and this is the third one now. Do you want to die? Viagera 3000 is not something humans should take more than once every twenty four hours.]

Eva scolded him getting angry at his irresponsible behaviour and thought about using some of her authority over the system to block that feature, but she wasn't able to do that after all she was not allowed to take back things she had already given him.

"If I can satisfy my girls, am I even suitable to be called their lover or husband?" he muttered to himself. Soon, Gundo, who woke up feeling the moans of the girls, questioned Garnt because she could easily tell it had been three to four hours since she fainted when Garnt destroyed her pussy.

"Garnt! Are you okay? You're not pushing yourself, right? You don't have to rush, we can take this slowly," Guno muttered but Garnt just gave her a little smile, which showed there was definitely something wrong with this whole situation.

"I'm fine, Mother. Get ready for round three since you're awake now."

And so, within the walls of Garnt's heated and passionate riverbank, a tale of passion, desire, and self-discovery began to unfold, with each passing moment pushing the boundaries of what they thought possible.