Village Head's Debauchery

Nodding in understanding, a hint of curiosity sparked in me as I wondered what exactly Miss Lyra had heard about me. Nevertheless, I simply replied, "Well, I'm here now, so don't worry about it, Miss Lyra." I gestured for Grandma Derry and Vivian to enter, allowing them to support me as I hopped forward.

Miss Lyra's eyes shifted towards my injured leg, and she couldn't help but express surprise as she asked, "What happened?"

I looked at Miss Lyra and offered her a reassuring smile. "I had a little accident yesterday, but I've already received treatment, so there's no need to worry," I explained. I observed as Grandma Vivian and Grandma Derry briefly frowned, but quickly composed themselves and continued to assist me until we reached the centre of the room. Finally, I took the opportunity to sit down on the floor.

Taking a deep breath, I exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling the freshness of the air surrounding me. It was a welcomed break after several minutes of trekking on just one foot.

Suddenly, the door to their backyard swung open, and a familiar figure walked in, with her hair wrapped in a cloth as she dried it. She was about to ask her mother about the shouting when her words trailed off. Her eyes widened as she saw the scene before her, with me seated on the floor at the centre of the room.

"Orion..." she uttered, blinking in surprise. Without hesitation, she rushed towards me, diving into my arms with her own wide open and catching me in a tight embrace, causing us to fall to the floor with a soft thud due to the impact of our collision.

"I didn't expect you to be so surprised by my arrival after I had already promised you that I would come," I said, comforting Ursa by rubbing her back with my right hand. She whispered into my ear, "So, you really meant it." Her eyes gleamed with brightness as she looked at me.

"Of course I did," I responded with a smile.

"URSA!" Miss Lyra immediately screamed at her daughter, pinching and pulling her ears, causing Ursa to stand up abruptly with an "Ouch!".

I took the opportunity to sit back up, observing the mother and daughter arguing in front of us. It was a new sight for me, as I couldn't recall my mother and Reena arguing like this.

Grandma Derry leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "You know, Orion, although it's not my place to say, but if you don't bring a beautiful daughter-in-law home next, I don't think Celeste will be able to handle it." I smiled wearily, acknowledging her words, and she retreated to her previous position as if she hadn't uttered anything.

Meanwhile, Ursa and her mother settled down, and Ursa finally turned to me with wide eyes, bending down to ask, "Orion, are you injured?" Her gaze fixated on my left foot as she anxiously awaited my response.

I nodded in response, extending my crossed left foot for Ursa to inspect. She examined it briefly before cautiously reaching out to touch it. However, as a wave of pain washed over my face, she quickly withdrew her hand, wearing an unexpectedly bright smile. "And you still managed to come this early?" she expressed.

As much as I tried not to let it get to my head, the satisfaction of keeping my promise felt undeniably gratifying.

"Of course, I came. It seems you really doubted my words when I said I would keep my promise?" I responded, eager to continue our conversation. However, before I could say anything further, a deep throat-clearing sound interrupted me.

I turned my head to see Grandma Vivian, wearing a gentle smile, directing her words primarily at Ursa. "Although I don't want to rush you two, but we should be fast so that we can head back and allow Orion to rest for his injury to heal," she said.

Ursa immediately understood and nodded in agreement. She turned to me and said, "Just give me a moment, let me grab the mat." After saying that, she quickly got up and hurried into the adjacent room.

"Ahem!" Another throat-clearing voice disrupted the air beside me. However, this time, it wasn't Grandma Derry or Grandma Vivian who had interrupted my thoughts, but surprisingly, Ursa's mother. Catching my attention, Miss Lyra knelt beside me, still naked, and offered me a sheepish smile.

She spoke with a hint of embarrassment, "Considering that my daughter may not be as beautiful as some girls out there, as she might inherit my... big breasts." With that, she removed the cloth that barely covered her nipple, cupping her hands under her two motherly breasts for emphasis.

"As you can see, they are not exactly the most attractive," she admitted, releasing her hands from her milky breasts and continuing, "So instead of going to the market square today, I would like to be here to witness you having kushi with my daughter. If there's anything you need before or after, please don't hesitate to let me know."

She ran the back of her right hand against the side of her eye, as if wiping away a tear, adopting a calmer and gentler tone before continuing. "I know it may seem strange for me to express this, considering you are already partners, but having the opportunity to witness my daughter's first kushi, especially with her partner, is something I wouldn't want to miss."

Apart from the fact that she didn't mind me fucking her daughter in front of her and offering her help to ensure our kushi goes smoothly, I didn't find anything objectionable in her statement, except for the mention of her wanting to watch her daughter being penetrated by me for the first time.

I chuckled to myself as I entertained a thought. Even if everyone seemed to share the same ideology, there would always be individuals within the group who held different beliefs. Ursa's mother, Miss Lyra, was one of them.

And honestly, since Ursa's virginity also mattered to me, I let a grin spread across my face as I looked at the nervous Miss Lyra, who seemed unsure about her own words. I responded, "Well, there's no need for you to ask. This is your hut, so if you want to watch Ursa and me have kushi, you don't need to seek permission or make any requests from me."