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Wolfe got up to shower, and Risa's smirk finally cracked, and she began to laugh.

"What's so funny about me finally getting out of bed?" He asked, caught in her contagious laughter.

"I was going to say that you've already succeeded, there is no need to keep breeding them. But then it occurred to me that they would require a few extra minutes so they weren't greeting Queen Jasmine with cum leaking down their legs, and I couldn't stop laughing."

Jasmine was the Queen of the Wrath Demons, a massive woman with a stern disposition, and a penchant for violence that was quite likely unmatched even among the Demon Kingdoms. The mere thought of such a situation was enough to make Wolfe laugh, while the two Witches looked mortified.

"Well, I doubt that Leandro would care, though I do suspect that him and David will be after me to add a few more heirs to the family."