The time passed quickly, and the roasted python was ready—its marinade of cilantro and thyme now perfectly infused.
As smoke curled out from the oven, it carried a deep, roasted aroma that awakened a restless hunger in everyone present.
On the other side, while the python was roasting, Lucifer began preparing bread for them.
But just as he was pouring flour into the bowl to make the dough… Zyrene, standing right beside him, asked if she could help.
Without hesitation, he agreed. Lucifer had one rule sorted out in his mind: whatever his wives desired, he would do it without a single word of complaint.
And seeing Zyrene so unusually happy today—especially after she had gleefully smashed and cleaved that python's head—Lucifer had already decided that no matter the cost, he would protect that smile forever.
So he explained to Zyrene exactly what he was going to do and how to do it.
Eager as she was—completely ignoring her usual cold, stoic, and ruthless personality—she behaved like an excited child and promised she would knead it successfully. He agreed.
The result? In the very same bowl that held the carefully measured flour for seven people… water overflowed everywhere. What should have been dough now looked like nothing even close to it—just a white, watery swamp from every angle.
But it was okay. She was new to this, so a small mistake was manageable.
Lucifer added more flour to balance it again… and showed her how to knead properly by demonstrating himself.
He even gave her a small portion of the now-corrected dough just for "playing," because it was obvious no technique in the world was going to turn her lump into proper bread.
Under the bright light of the twin moons, in the shadow of the mulberry trees…
On one side, Lucifer was baking bread and roasting python meat.
On the other, Cesar and Aleric were playing dice and blocks with Veronica and Severina… while Zyrene was busy with Nocturna—both of them "kneading" what was still more like a watery sludge than dough.
All in all, everyone was enjoying themselves.
After two hours of cooking, the roasted python was ready, and so was the bread.
Lucifer served two portions of meat and bread to Cesar and Aleric, telling them they could take another if they wanted—but only after finishing the first.
Then he served one portion to each of his wives.
The flesh looked dark and glistening beneath the charred crust, promising a richness far beyond ordinary meat—dense, buttery, faintly sweet, with an earthy depth.
As Lucifer served it, his wives began eating with extraordinary enthusiasm.
He sat in front of them, his eyes moving between Veronica, Zyrene, Nocturna, and Severina—filled with unmatched love and care.
While devouring her portion like a starving cat, Severina suddenly asked,
"Honey… why aren't you eating?"
Lucifer, who had been lost in a daze, replied,
"I *am* eating, dear… and it's quite tasty… I want to eat this forever."
Seeing his empty hands, Severina asked,
"But where is *your* portion?"
Lucifer smiled, stood up, walked over to her, stared at her for a moment…
Then he bent down slightly, placed his index finger gently on her lips, and said,
"Here is my portion."
Without delay, he kissed her.
Lips crashed. Tongues met. Mouths fused.
*Slurp… Slurpp… Kiss… Sluurrppp…*
As the kiss continued, the rich, sweet, buttery taste of the roasted meat reached Lucifer too.
After a long while he broke the kiss and said,
"See? My portion is right in front of me… Why should I use my hands when I can eat it directly?"
Seeing this, not only Veronica, but Zyrene and Nocturna too blushed deeply.
While the Shadowborn sisters only loved Lucifer and wanted only his touch… the rest of the world wasn't like that.
Here, lust flowed through people's veins more freely than blood itself.
And this time, watching Lucifer eat his food directly from Severina's mouth, Veronica imagined herself in Severina's place.
Yet when Lucifer kissed Severina, there wasn't a trace of lust in his eyes.
They overflowed only with care, adoration, and unparalleled love.
As Severina felt the kiss end, she wasn't satisfied.
She wanted more—more attention, more love, more adoration, more of Lucifer himself.
But seeing him love Severina so openly, envy flickered in the eyes of both Zyrene and Nocturna.
Even Veronica felt it.
Suddenly Nocturna stepped in front of Lucifer and said,
"Honey… take a bite from me too… just like you did from Sister Severina… or do you not love me as much as you love her?"
She wore a very hurt expression.
Being the loving husband he was, Lucifer replied,
"I won't take a bite only from Severina… I'll take one from you too—and from your sister Veronica and Zyrene as well."
With that, he leaned forward and kissed Nocturna the same way he had kissed Severina.
Then the process continued—from Nocturna to Zyrene…
And from Zyrene to Veronica.
That night, Lucifer didn't lift his hands to feed himself once.
He ate only what his wives offered him.
After a hearty dinner, Aleric and Cesar went to their makeshift tent—crafted by Lucifer—to rest before taking their turn guarding the surroundings.
A little farther away stood another "tent"… though it looked more like a wooden house.
Lucifer had built it in his free time while working in his flower orchard.
As he entered, he took out his plush bed and placed it inside.
Next to it, he placed another plush bed. The room was large enough for two.
Seeing him set up the second bed, Veronica—who was standing beside him along with Severina, Nocturna, and Zyrene—asked,
"Luci… what's the need for another bed? We can all adjust on one. It's big enough."
All three Shadowborn sisters nodded—they had no problem sharing with Veronica.
But to their surprise, Lucifer said,
"Yes, we can… but not today. Because tonight is the time to fulfill my promise."
Veronica asked, "What promise, honey?"
Lucifer smiled and said,
"You don't know… but these three little cats understand exactly what I mean. Am I wrong, my kittens?"
Hearing him, all three Shadow-wives blushed faintly.
Zyrene asked, "Honey… is it me?"
Lucifer replied, "You are the second youngest among your sisters, my little fairy."
Zyrene's face fell a little, but after a moment she said,
"I'll wait for my turn."
Lucifer nodded, "Yes, you should."
Nocturna, listening, said,
"Honey, I understand it's definitely not me… I'm the third eldest. So it's Sister Severina's turn, right?"
Lucifer looked at her lovingly, gave her a few soft pecks, and said,
"Yes, you're right, Noct… but after Severina, it's your turn. I won't disappoint you."
Collecting those little kisses, Nocturna glared at Severina and said,
"What luck you have, sister… I really envy you in this. Why can't I be your elder sister?"
But no reply came.
Veronica, confused, asked Zyrene what they were talking about.
Zyrene's answer was surprising:
"It's Elder Sister Severina's turn today… Honey is going to plant a new baby in her belly."
Veronica: ?
Veronica: ??
Veronica: ???
She asked, "What does that mean?"
Zyrene explained their birth-order sequence and everything.
After hearing it, Veronica was completely dumbfounded.
Over the past six days traveling with these Shadow-wives, Veronica had learned they could give birth almost instantly after being impregnated.
A strong curiosity had grown in her: *I want to see how it happens.*
She approached Lucifer and said,
"Do whatever you want… but I want to watch it all."
Lucifer: ??
"Why?"
Veronica replied,
"Just consider it like when you're fucking in front of an audience during a sex competition… here the audience is me, Nocturna, and Zyrene."
"You know, in the past six days they kept asking me why I have this bulging belly, whether there's really a baby inside…
They even asked why my vagina isn't as big and stretchable as theirs so I can push the baby out the way they do."
"So yes… I want to see it all."
Lucifer simply said, "Suit yourself."
With that, he removed all his clothes.
His silver hair fluttered in the breeze.
Chiseled, muscular body.
Eyes shaded in azure and violet.
Lips slightly parted.
And most noticeably—a monstrous cock hung heavily between his legs.
Opposite him stood Severina—pure as cloud.
The distance between them was no longer just one of gazes…
The cool night breeze still flowed… but now something else had mixed into it—slow, warm… quietly intense.
Lucifer's eyes never left hers. Severina's ash-grey gaze was no longer calm; a faint tremor lived in it… as if she too was being pulled into the moment.
A thin strand of hair fell across her face again.
This time she didn't brush it away.
Lucifer stepped forward slowly… his fingers gently caught the strand… and with deliberate tenderness tucked it behind her ear.
That single touch made the air between them feel heavier.
Severina's breathing became slightly uneven… her lips parted just a fraction… as if she wanted to speak… yet words felt unnecessary.
The distance faded.
And then…
without haste, without sound…
Lucifer leaned in.
Severina closed her eyes.
Their lips met—at first just a light brush, as if rediscovering the sensation…
Then slowly the contact deepened—unhurried, lingering—as though time itself had begun to slow.
Severina's fingers unconsciously rested against Lucifer's shoulders… a soft hold—not to stop him, but to draw herself closer.
The cool night breeze still moved…
but between them, everything had turned warm.
Their first kiss was so sensual that Veronica couldn't tear her eyes away.
Right now Lucifer wasn't lusting after Severina's body—he was showering her with overwhelming love.
The kiss grew deeper and deeper.
*Slurp♡… Slurp♡♡… Slurrp… Slurp… ♡*
Lucifer worshiped her mouth with his own.
Their lips clung so tightly it seemed they were reluctant to ever part.
Tongues savored each other's taste.
As the kiss intensified, arousal surged inside Lucifer.
His hands, which had only been holding her neck and waist, began to wander.
One rested on her milky breasts, the other groped her plump ass.
But the kiss never stopped.
*Slurp… Slurp… Slurppp… Kiss… Chuu… Muahh… Slurp… Chu…*
After ravaging and sucking her mouth, lips, and tongue for so long… Lucifer's manhood stood straight, tight, and hard as a flagpole.
He began squeezing her soft, velvety breasts.
They felt like silk in his hands.
After kneading her breasts for a while, Lucifer lifted Severina into his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
Severina—now thoroughly aroused—breathed rapidly.
Lucifer started kissing every inch of her body.
There wasn't a single place he didn't claim with his lips.
Every kiss was an act of devotion to Severina.
He worshiped her body like that for a long time.
When both their desire reached its peak, Lucifer positioned himself above her in missionary.
Very slowly he slid his cock into her pussy and began thrusting.
His balls slapped hard against her perineum with every stroke, the wet sounds of sex growing louder.
*Thwak… Thwakk… Thud… Thud… Thud… Thwak… Thrust… Thwak… Thud… Thud… Thwak… Thwak… Thrust… Thrust…*
Beneath him, Severina—being thoroughly fucked—began to moan.
"Hmmm… Yesss… Yess… Aahmmm… ♡… ♡… Yesh… Aahmm… Nhnm… Yess… Hmmmm…
Yes honey… Fill me… Fill me with your love… Hmmm… Aahnnm… Omnnm…
Yeeahhh… Ohnnnn… Aaiiiihhmm… ahmmm… Ahmmm… Mhmhmm… Mhmmmm…"
Lucifer fucked her like that for a while.
Severina—who was normally cold and expressionless—wore a contented smile on her face today.
After thrusting for some time, when Lucifer reached his climax, Severina was also on the verge of coming.
They continued a little longer—Lucifer still worshiping her body with his fourteen-inch cock.
Finally, he unloaded everything deep inside her pussy.
His seeds begun to overflow from her vagina.
Severina was a Shadowborn, so she had no conventional womb… yet they could still become pregnant.
And today, Lucifer had impregnated Severina once again.
He have completed his promise with her and now it's time for completing his promise with nocturna..... As he wanted to welcome his new shadow-daughters into this world to gather.