Chapter 20 - A New Life

They fucked in Sia's bed. Because that felt great, and that made Gray shoot up more.

Lyla was positioned on all fours on Sia's bed while Gray pounded behind her. Before long he realized what he loved about Lyla wasn't the sex, but the feeling of being able to fuck her. He had seen her naked, but he never thought he could suck those tits, or brush his hands over her public hair.

But now, he did all of that and more. He bent her down and fed her his dick, he huddled his face between her breasts and smelled the sweet smell of the soap she'd been using ever since he knew her. He kept his head on her lap and brushed his nose on her public hair while petting it with kisses. Lyla wasn't a moaner like Andria, she took it silently, but with cute little whimpers from time to time.

He did the first round without shooting the potent seed within her, but during their second round, he got on top and fucked her hard while sucking on her breasts.

"Do you love Sia?" he asked, looking at the panting woman who was moving up and down in the bed.

"No…not anymore…"

"Good, because you'll love our child now," Gray grinned. "And Sia will be my responsibility. You give up on her, so I can have her all to myself."

Lyla looked into his eyes, then nodded.

"Who is Sia?"

Lyla gave a cute moan, the first in the night. "A slut."

"Thank you Lyla," Gray smiled, then came inside. He counted at least six strong spurts, and Lyla took each in with a little whimper, and when Gray was finished with the last spurt he fell beside her.

He wanted to keep his hand on her belly and place the tattoo, but he didn't want to. Lyla had asked for a child herself, and despite whatever their relationship was now, Lyla would still love him.

"I can't wait to taste your breastmilk," Gray swatted his tongue on her nipple.

Lyla brushed his hair and smiled. "I thought you were going to refuse me, Gray. What I did was…very bad. I am the worst adult in the world. But if I were to have a child…" her eyes glinted. "I can raise that child better than Sia. And with you in control of Lady Andria, I can give the child a better future."

Gray panicked. "You won't be leaving here will you?"

"Do you want me to?"

A sudden loneliness engulfed Gray. Andria was good in bed, but not good company. He needed at least one familiar face to keep his sanity in check.

"I don't want you to leave," Gray buried his face in her chest. "Stay with me. I'll protect you. I won't let anyone touch you ever again."

"Why do I want to leave?" Lyla smiled. "I have everything I want in here."

"AHEM!"

Gray startled and turned. Andria stood at the door, looking at him furiously. "We need to talk."

Lyla nearly fell down from the bed. "L-Lady Andria I deeply apologize-"

"No, no," Gray jumped down from the bed. "No more lady this, and lady that, there are new rules in the house."

Andria frowned. "I own this house."

"And you are my bitch."

There was a short silence, but Andria's frown disappeared. "What are you planning on doing?"

"Let's all go to Julius's office. There are lots of things to plan. Oh and Lyla, don't wear clothes. I can concentrate more if I see you both naked."

*

Gray sat on Julius's chair, something he was getting used to. On the table in front of him was Julius's last will to Andria. After his death, more than three-quarters of his property goes to Andria, and the rest to the ones he is debted to. Now he owned half of that sum, and he had three goals in mind. All which he jotted down in a note last night.

1. Establish himself as a middle-class noble and slowly go up in the hierarchy

2. Use his social status to impregnate as many women as possible

3. Find Sia

He was more focused on the first step, for which he needed to be the man in the house.

"From now on, there are no masters and servants," he said, looking at the two naked women in front of him. He had asked Andria to strip too, so both the women stood equal. "Lyla, you don't need to call her My Lady anymore, just Andria would suffice."

"B-but-"

"Not now," Gray swatted her off. "And Andria, you are no longer this house's mistress. All three of us are equal, so the three of us will stand in managing the house. When Lyla is cleaning the house you can do the cooking, and when she's cooking you can do the cleaning. We can have a nice schedule to divide work between us."

Andria's face turned ugly. "I-I don't deserve-"

Gray tightened the control on her tattoo. Andria's hand immediately moved to her belly.

"Like I said," Gray hardened his voice. "We are all equals. You can start moving your noble ass around and start doing some practical work like a real woman. There will be no guards inside the house so there is no one to see you and judge you. But still," Gray jumped out of the seat and walked towards the two women. "We'll need to function in society. So Lyla will handle the groceries and everything related to the house maintenance, and Andria will go to noble meetings and establish connections with other nobles who can help us from time to time. And I will handle the finance," he kept a hand on the documents. "And then we can slowly grow up."

Lyla nodded, still looking afraid at Andria.

"Lyla," Gray spoke softly. "You can talk."

She spoke to Andria. "Lady…I mean, A-Andria, are you fine with that…"

Andria looked furious, but after giving a look at Gray she gave a sigh. "Yes, but I'll need time to get used to it."

Gray smiled and gave a light slap on her belly. "We all will. Oh, and sometimes there will be women coming to meet me to get…uh…impregnated. So treat them nice."

"You're impregnating others too?" Andria looked disappointed. "I thought I was special."

"No, you aren't Andria. That's the first lesson. You are not special. You are just like all of us."

She looked frustrated, but Gray knew she'd get over it soon. Which meant the biggest problem he had so far was done.

"We'll have sex time to time by the way," he looked at the two women's breasts. "Even the three of us together."

Lyla opened her mouth, then closed it. Andria gasped, then turned to Lyla. "Me? With her?"

Gray used the tattoo on her again. "Come on, let's give it a try. Andria, kiss her."

"I don't want to-"

"Come on, you can do it."

Andria turned, face looking bitter, and her lips trembling. Lyla on the other hand looked at her and Gray in hesitation.

"Gray," she gave a soft look at him. "Is this necessa-"

Before she could stop Andria suddenly grabbed and kissed her. Lyla was a little short so the woman had to bend, but Gray almost felt his dick spring up when the two women's breasts squished together as their tongues intertwined.

"Oh ladies," he groped both their asses while they kissed. "We are going to have so much fun."

The two of them squirmed, but their eyes said they enjoyed it. Especially Andria's, since she didn't pull back.

Gray grinned.

This is going to be the best year of my life!

Fairy In The Basement Volume - The END