Chapter 302: 302: Morning After the Moonlight
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He carefully slid from the bed, making sure not to disturb her. Luna stirred slightly but did not wake, her hand searching for him aka ’husband pillow’ in her sleep. Kai smiled, tucking the blanket around her to cover her naked body, then slipped silently to the door.
The moment he opened it, he froze.
"What the FUCK!" he whispered under his breath.
Right outside, bathed in the soft gold of dawn, was a pile of trouble disguised as bliss. Naked limbs tangled in an indecent knot. Glossy skin and sticky dry traces of last night’s adventures shimmered faintly in the light. Hair messy, cheeks flushed, and bodies pressed tight together in the warm comfort of their own indulgence.
Azhara. Vel. Sha. Naaro.
All four were sprawled across the floor like a defeated but very satisfied hunting party. Azhara’s long legs hooked over Vel’s hip. Vel had one arm draped across Azhara’s chest, her face buried against her neck with a blissful smile. Sha’s tail and four legs had somehow wrapped around Naaro like a living blanket, while Naaro clutched her tiny cactus in one hand and a very generous handful of Sha’s big soft and busty chest with the other.
Their clothes were stacked in a messy little pile against the wall, along with a tipped over jug of water and a few discarded snacks. The hallway smelled of sweet warmth, sweat, and something distinctly sinful, The orgasm’s.
Kai rubbed his temples and sighed. "I should have known. These perverts... always hungry for my anaconda."
He crouched slightly, examining the sheer absurdity of the scene. There was a strange charm to it — like catching wild animals after a storm, finally at peace. He shook his head, half amused and half exasperated.
From the corridor above, Alka’s deep voice drifted down, the giant bird’s head peeking from a high ledge. "They smell like... contentment. Why are they naked? Did something happen?"
Kai smirked up at her. "Nothing you need to worry about. Just... harem things."
Alka made a soft chirping noise that almost sounded like laughter.
Kai stepped carefully over the living cuddle pile, heading for the lower levels of the mountain. He only made it a few steps before his predator instinct flicked, and he paused. Trouble sparked in his eyes.
"What if Luna comes out and sees them like this? She will think... I had slipped out of the room after she fell asleep. And F*ucked them together. She will get angry again. Last night was supposed to be only for her..."
He crouched down, close enough for his shadow to fall over the group. Then he spoke softly, almost a whisper.
"Morning, my little disasters of Lust."
Four pairs of eyes snapped open. Vel blinked twice before letting out a high pitched squeak. "Sir K-Kai—!"
Azhara reacted first, not with shame but with bold defiance. She stretched like a cat, every curve on display, and yawned. "Good morning, sir Kai. Did you enjoy the show? If your anaconda is still hungry let me suck it then put that thing inside me. I will gladly take it. My body wants it more than you can imagine."
Sha let out a strangled hiss and tried to pull the nearest clothes over her body, but Naaro, in her panic, yanked the clothes the other way. The result was a brief, hilarious wrestling match where all four tumbled apart, limbs flailing and curses flying.
Vel scrambled to grab her tunic and ended up tripping over Naaro, who was still holding her cactus like a weapon. Sha managed to get to her feet, hair a wild mess, glaring at Azhara. "This is your fault!"
Meanwhile Vel was in front of Kai, ass up face down. Kai could see her anaconda hungry pink red lower lips. It felt like she was asking Kai to put his anaconda inside. Kai watched her for a few seconds. Although his Anaconda wasn’t hungry, yet he felt the urge to penetrate her.
Azhara only smirked as she slowly stood, utterly unbothered, and sauntered toward her clothes. "You didn’t say no last night."
Naaro’s face went scarlet as she stammered, "W-we were just —uhg— bonding!"
"Bonding with your hands and mouth all over my chest and inside my hole?" Sha growled, but her cheeks burned red.
Kai leaned casually against the wall, watching the chaos unfold like a spectator at a comedy play. "I see you all had a very... productive night."
Vel finally stood up and pulled her shirt over her head, muttering, "We were just... comforting each other... we couldn’t hold it when you were making love with the first wife. We couldn’t come to your room and ask you to love us too. So we had to improvise otherwise we would have died in hunger."
"Mm hmm, got it." Kai said, amused. "Comforting each other with no clothes on, in a sticky cuddle pile, on the floor."
Naaro groaned and covered her face. Sha muttered something about killing Azhara.
Azhara, now fully dressed but still smug, walked past Kai and patted his shoulder. "Sir next time F*uck us please. We kept morale high, for now."
Kai sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Get dressed, all of you. Get moving. I have a lot of work to do."
The girls scattered, half laughing and half snarling at each other as they scrambled into their clothes, their morning chaos echoing down the hall.
A few moments later...
The central hall was alive by the time he arrived. His old comrade Ant soldiers working along the walls and floors, carrying materials and shaping new living spaces for the recent arrivals. The rhythmic sound of work filled the chamber: the scrape of stone, the hum of their communication, the faint vibration of fun talks carving support grooves into the walls.
"Commander Kai!"
The familiar voice of Shale reached him first. The sturdy four star rank soldier ant marched forward, chest puffed with pride. Behind him came Vexor, Flint, and Needle, the four comrades from Mia’s team who had once walked into hell by his side.