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Chapter 21 by switching switching

Their Answer

They Want to Repopulate

Old woman Mila says to bluntly, "My King, it is not in our place to ever demand of you but we wish for you to father the next generation of this town. These women of this town," her hand motioned to the women in the house with you, "with the exception of myself and the girls who have not reach adulthood, wish for you to impregnate them with your children."

To say you are shock would be an understatement. "Please, my King," Wanda pleads with you, "we are all willing to give ourselves to you. Give us your seed so that we many bear your children."

"Why?" You gasp, "why me? Out of all the men in the world, why me?"

Gretel stands up from her chair, "Why you? Because you saved us and brought justice to our dead husbands, brothers, son and fathers. My King, we owe you our lives. The best way for us to ever thank you is ensure that your bloodline never dies out."

Gertrude adds more, "Through us, your blood will go on. We would be more than honored to conceive, carry and bear the child of our King, our hero." You trousers start to tighten. "There could be nothing more exciting than knowing a King's child grows within us."

By now the excitement has become too much. Your heart beats so much now and you even hear the pulses in your ear. The vision of this town's women naked and giving themselves to you. Their belly's growing with your children. The town increasing in number due to your children being born. Those thoughts have aroused you. So much so that any negative consequence isn't even considered.

As your brain ponders through it all, Gretel unties laces of her dress, allowing for a show of her cleavage. A deep one at that. Before you know it, she bends down in front of you and you catch a full view of the valley between her breasts. Her hands hold your cheeks and tilt them up so you can meet her face. "We would be all yours," she inches closer. She says as her lips are only a fraction of an inch away from yours, "if you would have us." With that, she plants a wet kiss on you. Smooching sounds ring in the house.

Do You Agree to Father Their Children?

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