Chapter 47: First Breeding Session (18+)

Everyone watched Kanan drop to the ground as if it were in slow motion. No one helped him since they assumed he was messing around, but when he fully collapsed, they realized that Kanan had truly passed out.

"The guy can fight monsters, yet he passes out upon learning that he’s going to be a dad?" Solan asked. "Weird."

"Oh, don’t be too harsh on him. He’s still young. My mate passed out as well." Elder Trena sympathized with Kanan.

Elder Lars couldn’t help but laugh at the situation. He had seen Kanan work hard over these past few months, get attacked, yet stay strong. So seeing the boy faint made him remember that Kanan was still young. "To be fair, he’s having two at once. That is pretty shocking."

"It’s a blessing," Solan said.

"A blessing indeed."

"W-Will our children be raised by the village?" Viola didn’t want her child to be taken away from her. She remembered what Kanan had told her, but she still wanted to clarify it with the village chief and elders.

"Of course not. Do not worry, Viola. Only Kanan’s children from women who aren’t his mates will be raised by the village as divine blessings. Children from his mates will be raised in his household."

Both women, Viola and Glena, felt a tremendous weight lift from their shoulders. This would likely be one of Glena’s last opportunities to have children, and she couldn’t bear the thought of having her child taken from her.

Kanan’s eyes shot open, and his body rose faster than it had fallen. Turning around, he stared at Viola and Glena, then rushed between them, hugging them both as he kissed them on the cheek.

"I’m so happy!" His voice hitched slightly as his emotions overwhelmed him, but Kanan was happier than he had ever been in his life.

Everyone smiled at the sight and decided to give the three of them some time alone to fully take in the good news that blessed their little family.

Upon leaving the hut, Solan’s smile faded. He lowered his voice and whispered to himself, "Kanan, you truly are a blessing to this village. We need your help more than ever. I wish I could watch you and your family grow happily, but we’re in a crisis, and we need our shaman."

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Maybe it was because Kanan had two kids on the way that he became more focused, serious, and determined to ensure his people’s safety.

The chief forbade Glena and Viola from performing their roles since they were now pregnant, stating that carrying Kanan’s child was far more important than working.

Food and water would be provided to them, but this made Kanan work even harder than before on the construction of the wall, farm, mine, and so on.

And two weeks later, he was now performing his first-ever duty to the village, the Breeding Ceremony, as the chief called it.

The ceremony took place in the building behind the shrine of their gods. A holy, sacred place, Kanan was already fully naked as he sat on a chair with sculptures of their gods behind him.

According to the Chief, this building was made for Lord Nemean the Second, and the throne was for the Village Shaman.

Torches lit the singular room, mats lay on the floor, and there were windows for new air to circulate.

Soon, the doors to the shrine room opened, and a young woman, slightly older than Kanan, walked inside.

"H-Hello." The young woman greeted him while blushing hard. She wore nothing, stepping inside the shrine while naked, and made her way to the center of the room, right in front of the throne where Kanan sat.

"You’ve arrived."

"Y-Yes."

Kanan smiled. The young lady was the same one who asked Kanan if she could mate with him while he was with Omula. He remembered her and told the chief to bring her first since she requested it.

"Have you mated before?"

"Y-Yes, one time with my mate."

Kanan nodded. He stood up and walked toward the woman who stared at his bulging, veiny penis.

"S-So big."

"Is it?"

"Y-Yes. It’s way bigger than my mate."

An ego boost.

"What’s your name?"

"H-Hala."

"Well, Hala, let’s begin."

Kanan gently reached up and brushed the strands of hair away from Hala’s face, tucking them behind her ears. She looked at him for a moment, her cheeks already turning red before he leaned in and kissed her.

Hala remained stiff at first, almost unsure of what to do. Her hands stayed close to herself as Kanan gave her another soft kiss, then another. Each one seemed to slowly ease the nervousness inside her.

By the fourth kiss, she finally relaxed. Her body softened against him, and her hands found their way around him as she returned the kiss. Kanan smiled slightly against her lips, holding her close as the two of them stayed like that for a while.

"Mmmmn~Chwp~"

His hands slowly moved down her back, pulling her closer before resting at her waist. Hala didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned into him, completely accepting the closeness between them, their kisses becoming slower, lingering longer each time.

Hala broke off the kiss as she felt Kanan’s muscular hands move along her ass, the feeling sending pleasurable signals up her back. Then she felt it, his fingers entering inside her.

"Haaaah~Mmmnnnn~" She let out a soft moan against Kanan’s chest, holding onto him tightly as the unfamiliar sensation overwhelmed her. Each time his fingers moved inside her sent another shiver through her body, and she found herself sinking deeper into his embrace.

His lips touched her neck before trailing down to her chest. Hala’s breathing became unsteady, and she closed her eyes, holding onto him as he continued.

Kanan kissed her again, then slowly moved lower, his lips brushing across her stomach. He paused for a moment, looking up at her before continuing.

Hala’s face grew warmer, but she didn’t stop him. His kisses continued downward, slow and gentle, until he reached her legs. He pressed another soft kiss against her skin before looking back up at her.

With a warm smile, Kanan gently lifted Hala into his arms before lowering her onto her back and spreading her legs.

Hala, embarrassed, covered her face, but once she felt Kanan’s tongue enter her pussy, she let out a moan that filled the room and gripped the animal mat for support.

"Mmm~Ahhh~Haaah~S-Shamannn~"

Kanan slurped Hala’s pussy, his tongue reaching deep as he savored her flavor. One hand was on her modest breasts, kneading them, while the other was under her lower back, lifting Hala up for him to indulge in her.

He proceeded to pleasure Hala, her soaked pussy drenching his face, for a few more minutes until she couldn’t take it anymore and squirted on his face, moaning the loudest she had done so far.

"You’re ready now." Kanan smiled, watching Hala breathe heavily. "Oh, and you can call me Kanan."