Our baby is the cutest in the entire universe.
We'd been in the middle of a passionate debate over what to name her.
"Normally, you combine parts of both parents' names, right?"
That was Ramel-san's idea.
Ramel → Merry-chan.
Ah, there's a "Me" sound in there.
But sometimes it doesn't work that way—like Yuiira becoming Oumi.
So we kept thinking.
"Hmm…"
We ended up scribbling down nearly a hundred names.
"You don't have to decide in a hurry, you know."
"Yeah. I want a really good name for her."
Naming our baby turned into a long, wonderful discussion.
I was summoned by both the elves and the dwarves at the same time.
The dwarves had probably run out of booze again, but the elves…?
Curious, I headed over.
"We've run out of alcohol."
It really was alcohol.
"Isn't it disappearing faster than usual lately? I keep refilling it every time I visit."
"Please give us more of that liqueur. It empties so quickly."
I use it pretty casually myself, but technically fruit wine is made directly from fruit, while liqueur is a mixed drink—alcohol with added fruit, sugar, and other flavors.
I'd assumed elves preferred pure fruit wine, but apparently not.
"This strange sweetness has become quite addictive."
That's what they told me.
And the barrels they wanted filled were enormous.
I poured the liquor with magic right in front of them. Since I'd already revealed my magic to the elves, there was no need to hide it.
"Even if it's magic, I still charge other people for it, you know."
Maybe they were taking advantage because it was magically generated?
When I grumbled about it,
"Oh, I don't pay even when raw materials are included."
The elven princess was far stingier than I'd imagined.
"Exactly. This time I don't have any money to pay either."
The elven princess is extremely cheap.
"This time I'll assign you a guard."
A female knight.
The moment I saw her, that was my first thought.
She looked exactly like one of those female knights from erotic stories who always end up saying, "I couldn't win against an orc's cock…"
"She belongs to the Elven Royal Guard. She's strong."
"To be honest, a guard would be very helpful, but…"
Is she really okay? She won't lose to an orc's cock or anything…?
"My name is Euri Outvalante."
It's a long name.
"Please call me Valante."
For an elf, she seemed surprisingly calm and gentle.
Most elves in this world tend to be quite proud and headstrong.
"Even if I'm part of the Royal Guard, there are no wars right now. I'm basically free. Guarding you while training sounds perfect. I guarantee my skill. Nice to meet you."
I arranged for Valante-san to start in three days.
We still didn't have a room ready for her.
I planned to have her stay in the mansion that was currently being renovated.
Next was the dwarven kingdom.
I'm so busy…
"I made a huge batch of barrels just for you."
Just for me, huh?
"Fill them all to the brim."
"What the—?!"
First, I was shocked by how massive the warehouse was.
Then I stepped inside and was even more stunned.
"Nothing but sake barrels in here!"
There had to be around 10,000 liters in total.
That's roughly 10 tons by weight.
Just how much do these people plan to drink?
But I still hadn't seen the true madness of this dwarven liquor vault.
There was still empty space on the main floor.
Then I realized there was an entire underground section beneath it, built like a stepped pyramid.
Alcohol is heavy. You can't have hollow space directly under the barrels. So the underground levels spread out in terraces, going down five floors.
In other words…
"About 50 tons…?"
Well, whatever. Dwarves are generous by nature.
I started working in the late afternoon, filling the first floor completely, then moved down to the basement levels.
"Will I finish in a full day tomorrow?"
The flow rate of my magic liquor was decent, but the sheer volume was insane.
At least the barrels this time were larger, so moving between them didn't take as long.
"I'll at least finish the first basement level before I sleep."
I kept pouring late into the night before heading back up.
And then…
"Ehhh…?"
The first floor had already turned into a full-blown dwarven banquet.
They were drinking it the moment I made it.
I washed up, collapsed into bed, and slept.
The next morning, when I returned to the liquor vault, half the barrels on the first floor were already empty.
"…5,000 liters in one day?"
I decided not to think about it.
I spent the entire next day filling all the way down to the fifth basement level.
"So tired… so tired…"
Being stuck in a liquor vault all day is mentally exhausting.
When I finally came back up, I understood why the previous day's stock had vanished so fast.
"GAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"This is delicious!!! It's the best!!!"
A huge uproar.
About a hundred dwarves were packed into the vault, drinking like there was no tomorrow.
"…Even for a hundred people, 5,000 liters is way too much…"
Then I realized something.
"This is only the first basement level…"
There were still floors above.
Meaning…
"It's not empty at all!!!"
Upstairs, another hundred or so dwarves were snoring away, dead drunk.
At this rate, I'll never finish replenishing their alcohol in my lifetime.
In the end, I had to stay another night.
I really wanted to go home and see my baby, though.
Late that night.
"Shopkeeper? You in there?"
"Huh? Almar-san?"
Almar-san had come all the way here.
"Must be tough, Shopkeeper. Your family called you back, right?"
"Is something wrong with your family?"
"They're telling me to get married."
Oh?
"I don't want to. I have zero intention of marrying a dwarf. I already live in the human city. I don't want to live in these mountains."
I think this place has a nice fantasy vibe, but okay.
"Hey… why don't you take me in too? As a concubine."
"Huh?"
"Well, I'm still a bit resistant to the whole sex thing, but… I trust you. I've always thought you were pretty handsome."
That's flattering, at least.
"Just think about it, okay?"
I finished filling every last barrel and reported to the king.
"Well done. Take this as your reward."
This time it was a whole box full of gems.
When I got back and had them appraised, they were worth about 500 gold coins—fifty million yen.
"Money for the mansion secured."
The mansion had been ridiculously cheap anyway.
I finally returned home.
"Merry-chan, sorry for being away so long."
"Welcome back♪"
Still, the dwarves are an amazing source of income.
Whenever I'm in trouble, I can always count on the dwarves.
"Hey, have you thought of a name yet?"
"Merry-chan, what do you think of Mirisa?"
"Mi" from Izumi and "Ri" from Merry.
"I like it. It's cute too."
When I called her name, the baby smiled brightly.
"Decided."
Her name is Mirisa.
"Hey… it's been a while. I want it♪"
"Already? Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah♪ Because… I've been holding back the whole time♪"
She slid her panties down and spread her pussy wide open with her fingers.
"Hey♪ Put your big, thick cock into Merry's loose, freshly-birthed pussy♪ I want it so bad♪"
Merry-chan's face flushed deep red as she continued in a sweet, needy voice.
"Come on, make a little sister for Mirisa♪ So she won't be lonely… I want to have lots and lots of babies for you♪"
I pushed my cock into that greedy little pussy for the first time in what felt like forever.
"Aaaaaahhhhh♥♥♥ So goooood♥♥♥ It's so big♥♥♥ Your cock is stretching me so wide♥♥♥"
Even though she said it was stretched, her original size was tiny. The immoral feeling of forcibly spreading her tight hole was incredible.
"Merry-chan, I'm going to wreck this pussy until only my cock can fit inside it anymore."
"Aaahn♥♥♥ Yes♥♥♥ This pussy is only for Master's use now♥♥♥ It's your personal pussy♥♥♥"
I ground into her roughly, stretching her walls, and then—finally—started thrusting properly.
"Oooooohhhhhh!!!! It's pounding me!!!!"
The long-awaited pistoning.
I slammed my hips against her with full force.
"It huuurts!!! But I love it so muuuch!!!!!"
Her tiny body bounced wildly with every thrust.
And then—
*Splurt! Splurt!*
Milk sprayed from her breasts.
Her loli body was being ravaged by my cock while she squirted breast milk everywhere, cumming nonstop.
It was too erotic.
"Aaaaah!!!! It's too intense♥♥♥ Your cock is swelling inside me♥♥♥ You're going to cum♥♥♥ Get me pregnant! Please knock me up again♥♥♥"
*Schlub! Glub!*
I pumped thick ropes of cum deep inside her.
"Aaaaaahhhh♥♥♥ Cum♥♥♥ So happy♥♥♥ Merry is so happy♥♥♥"
Her pussy clamped down hard, squeezing and milking every last drop as if trying to keep it all inside.
"Don't pull out yet♥ Don't you dare pull out until I'm pregnant again♥♥♥"
Our long-awaited sex session continued until both of us passed out from exhaustion.
But even after that first intense creampie, I didn't pull out. My thick, still-hard cock stayed buried deep inside her twitching, cum-filled pussy. Merry-chan's walls fluttered wildly around me, greedily sucking on every inch like they never wanted to let go.
"Haah… haah… more… don't stop…" she whimpered, her small hands clutching at my shoulders, eyes glassy with lust.
I grabbed a fistful of her soft silver hair and yanked her head back hard, exposing her slender throat. "You want it rough tonight, don't you, you greedy little mommy slut?"
"Y-yes…♥ I do…♥ Be rough with me… I've been such a good girl holding back while you were gone…"
*SMACK!*
I slapped her flushed cheek hard, then immediately did it again on the other side. The sharp sound echoed through the room. Merry-chan's eyes rolled back for a second as a lewd moan tore from her lips.
"More… slap me harder…♥"
I obliged, slapping her face repeatedly while I started pounding her again, my hips slamming violently against her tiny frame. Each brutal thrust made her whole body jolt, her swollen, milk-leaking tits bouncing obscenely.
I wrapped my large hand around her delicate neck and squeezed, choking her just enough to make her pussy clamp down even tighter around my cock.
"Ghh—!♥♥♥ Yes… choke me… make me your bitch…♥"
Her voice came out raspy and broken from the pressure on her throat. I loosened my grip just enough for her to gasp in air before squeezing again, perfectly timing it with my savage thrusts.
"You just gave birth and you're already this loose and sloppy for me? What a filthy pussy. I'm going to ruin it even more tonight."
I pulled my cock almost all the way out, letting her feel the emptiness for a split second, then slammed back in with savage force. The wet *PLAP PLAP PLAP* of flesh against flesh filled the room. Merry-chan's legs kicked uselessly in the air as I face-fucked her tiny pussy without mercy.
While still choking her, I leaned down and growled hotly into her ear, "Tell me how much you love being used like a cumdump right after pushing out my baby."
"I love it…♥ I love being your cumdump…♥ Use me… breed me again… make my belly swell with another baby…♥"
I released her throat only to slap her face again—left, right, left—each sharp smack making her cry out in pleasure. Then I grabbed her hair with both hands and used it like reins, yanking her head back painfully as I railed her even harder.
"Whose pussy is this?" I demanded between heavy breaths.
"Yours! Only yours! Master's personal breeding hole…♥"
"You want my cock to stretch you until you can't even walk tomorrow?"
"Yes! Stretch me! Break me! I want to feel you for days…♥"
I flipped her onto all fours, still buried deep inside, and started pounding her from behind like a wild animal. One hand stayed tangled in her hair, pulling her head back brutally while the other slapped her ass red before reaching around to slap her face again whenever she turned it.
Every time I slapped her, her pussy gushed around my cock.
"Harder… choke me while you fuck me… please…♥"
I wrapped my arm around her throat from behind in a rear naked choke, squeezing as I jackhammered into her. Her tongue lolled out, drool dripping down her chin as she came again, squirting milk from her nipples all over the sheets.
"Gonna cum… gonna fill you up again… take every fucking drop, you little breeding sow."
"Yes! Cum inside! Flood my womb! Make me pregnant right now… I want to feel it shooting deep…♥♥♥"
I roared and slammed balls-deep, unloading another massive, thick load straight into her cervix. The sheer volume made her lower belly bulge slightly.
But I still wasn't done.
I kept thrusting through my orgasm, using her hair to yank her back onto my cock, face-fucking her pussy relentlessly while she babbled broken, filthy words.
"More… more cum… don't stop… I'll take everything…♥ I'm your cock-sleeve… your pregnant little wife… use me all night… slap me, choke me, pull my hair… make me scream…"
I slapped her face again and again, turning her cheeks bright red, then choked her until her vision blurred. I yanked her hair so hard her back arched painfully, all while my hips never stopped their brutal rhythm.
We went on like that for hours—rough, sloppy, violent, and incredibly intimate. I slapped her face until it was swollen and red, choked her until she almost blacked out multiple times, yanked her hair until tears streamed down her cheeks, and kept filling her overflowing, cum-stuffed pussy with load after thick load. All the while we traded dirty, loving, filthy words between gasps, moans, and screams.
"Harder—! Break me—! I'm yours—!"
"That's right. This tiny body exists to be bred and used by me."
"Yes—! Breed me—! Fill me until I'm dripping for days—!"
By the time we finally collapsed, utterly spent and covered in sweat, milk, cum, and tears, Merry-chan was smiling dreamily, her small hand gently rubbing her cum-stuffed belly.
"…I hope we made a little sister tonight…♡"
I kissed her swollen, slapped-red cheek and whispered, "If not, we'll just keep going until we do."
She giggled weakly, already half-asleep, her well-used pussy still twitching around my softening cock.
Our long-awaited reunion had been exactly the rough, loving, breeding session we both desperately craved.