I Shall Cuck Everyone

"Why were you exchanging glances with Nada?! Tell me, Jake, what are you up to? Tell me?" Myra snapped, her voice sharp with anger.

Here it comes. I let out a sigh, already expecting this. It was unavoidable. As she kept rambling, her bulged stomach moved in a funny way; it was obvious our baby was kicking, making Myra pause mid–sentence, bite her lip and wince. Seeing her fall quiet, I shifted back to my normal appearance and quickly closed the distance between us, pulling her into a hug.

"You shouldn't be shouting in your condition, you know?" I said softly. "Don't you think we have a lot to catch up on instead of arguing?" I added, rubbing her belly gently.

I noticed Myra's expression change into one of guilt, and she suddenly slung her arms around my neck, huggingback tightly.

"I'm sorry… I was just jealous, you know? I felt you should be talking toinstead of her and with your tendency of chasing different skir—"

"Myra, I might like women, but I do things fairly. There's no way I would ever ignore you. I was simply acting as the character I was portraying back then," I cut in quickly, stopping her mid–sentence.

"Besides, it's normal to get jealous. Now that you've let out all the steam, I'll teach you how to use this warper. But before that, let's have a little fun and catch up on sthings," I said, and instantly the atmosphere shifted. As if sensing my intention, our baby moved again inside Myra's stomach, causing her to laugh.

"I think the little one doesn't want us doing naughty things," Myra said jokingly.

"Well, I'm trying to help the little one. As the father, I have to prepare the way and the path through which it'll cto life. I have to fill it with my hot tar," I said, and Myra burst into even louder laughter, calling my joke cringe. But she still laughed, so it counted.

With my dick now hard, I didn't let the mood slip. I slid off her shoulder straps, revealing her two big breasts and the swollen nipples topping them.

Myra slowly fell back onto the bed. I didn't bother taking off her whole nightgown. Since her tits were already out, I lifted the gown from below, exposing the thin strap panties she had on. The only part of the panties that mattered, was the small triangle covering her vagina— it was sopping wet.

"Ahan~" Myra moaned softly as I rubbed the cap of my dick against her dripping pussy. I placed a pillow behind her back, spreading her legs wide enough without disturbing the baby, then leaned down for a kiss while pushing my cock deep into her wet snatch.

Her slickness greetedinstantly, her pussy clamping down on my shaft. It felt like my cock was locked inside skind of milking machine, moving on its own even though I hadn't started thrusting yet. Her pussy was practically begging for my cock.

I started moving my waist, deepening the kiss and interlocking fingers with her while her hair sprawled across the bed. My thrusts were gentle, but because of my size, Myra still moaned loudly. It wasn't the harsh, raw moan of rough sex—it was soft, warm, yet loud enough to hit the perfect rhythm with my pace, feeding my lust even more. Juice leaked from the ring where our bodies joined, and her pussy made those wet, fluttering sounds that blended with her moans, creating her own natural moan–beat.

Before I knew it, Myra's legs began to quiver uncontrollably.

"Arghaaan~ babe~" she gasped, suddenly pinching my back and digging her nails into my skin as her whole body convulsed. At the stime, I released my load deep inside her.

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Afterand Myra were done fucking, we both cleaned up slowly, taking our tas if neither of us wanted the moment to end too soon. Once we settled on the bed again, we slipped back into conversation like nothing happened. We talked about political affairs first—how the council was behaving lately, how the vampire nobles were pushing unnecessary agendas, and how the other species were reacting to the shifting balance of power. Then we drifted into our love life, speaking about how far we had come, and how strangely normal our relationship felt. After that, we touched on family affairs.

Eventually, the topic landed on my decision to relocate to the vampire plpermanently. When I told her earlier, she looked genuinely happy—happier than I expected. Now she leaned back against the pillow, smiling softly.

"Finally, you agreed to do what I've always told you," she said. "But I still don't understand one thing… why don't you want to take full responsibility of the throne? Your grandfather practically shoved it into your hands."

I sighed, rubbing my forehead. "I have other things to do, Myra. Responsibilities that matter to me. If I take up the throne fully, it'll deterfrom accomplishing those things. You know how suffocating that position can be."

She tilted her head. "Maybe. But you do realize how much influence you'd gain? How much easier things would becfor you?"

"Influence isn't the sthing as freedom," I replied. "And besides, you know me. I'll help when I can, but ruling full-time? No. I'm not letting that chain wrap around my neck."

Myra stared atfor a moment, then slowly nodded. "Alright… I still think you'd do amazingly, but I understand."

After that, I shifted the topic and began teaching her how to use the warper. She already knew the basics, but I made sure she understood the fine details, the activation pulse, the spatial lock, and the cooldown intervals. Then I gave her the exact coordinates that linked directly to the vampire pland the Earth warpers.

Her reaction was priceless. She looked at the translucent warper panel, then at me, then back at the panel again.

"So… I can actually see you more often now?" she asked excitedly.

I smiled. "Yes. And you can meet the other wives on Earth too."

She giggled, almost mischievously. "I hope they're ready for me."

"Well… I wish you'd use it as confidently as you're sounding right now," I said. "Because even though I explained all of this to the others, none of them have actually used it yet. They think it might malfunction or break since it's not the sas a teleporter."

Myra crossed her arms proudly. "Well, they're right to be afraid. Warpers can be unpredictable since it's a new technology. But I'm different."

"And what makes you different exactly?" I asked.

"I trust you," she said simply, smiling up at me. "And if you could use it, then I know it's safe."

That shutup for a few seconds. Her trust wasn't something I took lightly.

After a final kiss, slow, warm, and lingering, I stepped onto the warper and let the spatial ripple surround me. Myra waved as the room distorted around me.

The moment I emerged on the vampire planet, the familiar greeting greeted my eyes, my wrist watch pinged loudly. I glanced down.

A text message.

[Vera has given birth.]

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