Epilogue Part 2: Lover #60, Honeymoon Pillow Talk

Freya bounced up and down on Luke’s dick. An impressive feat, on account of her giant pregnant figure. Luke was overjoyed with his new bride’s body.

Despite the current sensations, Luke couldn’t help recalling everyone’s surprise at the wedding. A ‘Divine Oaths’ as marriage vows, was only possible between demi-gods. But Freya shocked everyone when she swore to always embody a full maternal figure of a fertility idol.

“I am the luckiest man in the world, … I mean … luckiest demi-god in the Astral,” Luke thought as he recalled Freya’s sudden mid-ceremony transformation.

She had burst out of her wedding dress, only for the dress to magically reform around her new figure. Recalling Freya’s pregnancy expansion pushed Luke over the edge. He squeezed her hips and pulled her close as he came inside.

“That makes 60, official partners,” Luke grunted.

Freya reeled back and came from magically sensing herself getting impregnated. The rush of ‘Spirit-energy’ as a new soul entered her womb was overwhelming. After a minute of enjoying the afterglow, she recovered.

“Don’t you have 20,000+ Siren baby mamas,” Freya asked falling to her side.

“True, but I didn’t make love to any of them after the ‘Seeding Ritual’. My lovers are those whom I have personally fucked,” Luke said pulling Freya into a spooning position.

“Well … that number is going to grow. You’re due to personally fuck my head coven members soon. We need all my military personnel ‘Soul-Linked’ to you. Our enemies will know we became formal allies after today,” Freya said before sighing.

“What?” Luke asked confused.

“Dam, … the Arbiters ‘Divine Oath’ magics thinks I should be lactating,” Freya complained as she sat up.

Luke noticed the dripping milked-laden breasts and smiled.

“Well let’s hope the Arbiter’s magics made your milk taste divine,” Luke teased before biting onto Freya’s nipple.

Freya rolled her eyes before they rolled back.

“Yes … don’t stop,” Freya moaned as Luke sucked.

“Luke … I’m ready for round three,” Queen Celestia purred.

Luke turned to see his giant purple-skinned Jinn awake from her nap.

“You sure? I nearly killed you, with that last orgasm,” Luke teased.

“Absolutely, I wouldn’t want anything less,” Celestia said floating over to Luke standing on the balcony.

Luke looked back up at the Astral Sky above the palace. Rainbow-colored clouds danced between stars.

“I do enjoy your view. It is breathtaking here at night,” Luke said turning to meet Celestia’s eyes.

“Come and visit as much as you like, I won’t complain,” Celestia said pushing her large baby bump into Luke’s middle.

Luke made this avatar taller than the others, allowing the gesture.

“If only I could keep one of my avatars here,” Luke whispered.

If he jumped realms his remaining avatars got dispelled.

“What’s so bad with visiting me, and leaving your other lovers alone for a few days?” Celestia teased.

Luke frowned but quickly smiled.

“I love all my partners. All of them will eventually have my children. The least I can do is share a bed with them every night. You, the Duchesses, and Faun Handmaidens are the only ones I can’t enjoy back on Earth,” Luke lamented.

Celestia noticed Luke’s sadness and changed the topic.

“It’s still crazy that you can personally fuck all 60 of your partners at once. That ‘Lesser Omnipresence’ is no joke. And it is sweet that you are including the Faun workers. I expected you to treat them like serving maids,” Celestia said turning her belly to the side and hugging him.

“Don’t you know? I brought my maids and cooks with me. I treat all my loves equally. Saves me a lot of drama,” Luke said with a snort.

“Just because some of my baby mamas are not powerful or even magical doesn’t mean I can’t love them equally,” Luke thought to himself.

“I saw your guest list; I was the one who approved your request for so many private rooms in the palace. But how was I to know some of them were professional servants? All of them had matching gowns,” Celestia said hotly.

“True, true,” Luke agreed.

They both went silent for a long moment, both enjoying the calm.

Luke rubbed Celestia’s back as he focused on the connection between his 5 dozen avatars.

“I think I am reaching my limit,” Luke thought to himself.

Freya just reminded his other avatar about his oath to fuck and ‘Soul-Link’ all her coven’s leadership.

“I might not be able to equally share my love. Let’s hope ‘Soul-Linking’ more women don’t make them fall in love with me. Then I would be in trouble,” Luke thought before being pulled from his thoughts.

"Enough stalling, time for round three. You're only here for two days, and I need to strike when the iron is hot," Celestia said happily.