19

Plans over Breakfast

I stand before the stove, preparing breakfast, wearing nothing but an apron.

"Good morning." I hear Smith yawn behind me and a moment later, her hand is groping my buttock. "You're up for something lewd, aren't you, Darling-kun?"

"Good morning." I smile at her, as my erection grows more and more obvious under the apron, as her groping continues and ends with her finger playing with my butt-hole. "You know, just in the mood."

"Sure." She yawns again. "It's working, if you want me to rape you."

"That's good." I turn the eggs in the pan. "I wish I were living with futanaris."

"I know a futanari or two." She stands with her butt against the counter, finger in my butt crack.

She is wearing a tank-top and shorts, no bra, feet bare. We're both looking very fuckable.

"Will you introduce me?"

"I will have to, I think." She nudges me with her elbow. "Because you have heard of them now, and because… we can worry about the other 'because' later. They're my colleagues, and they are extra-species."

"Oh. Meaning I can contribute more to the cause. The things I'd do for my country."

"Oh, you." She touches my bare leg with her toe, the toe she was just using to scratch her leg.

"Good Morning Darl… Kya!" Miia enters the kitchen and screams when she sees my nakedness.

"Miia, why art thou… Kya!" Cerea trots in after her and screams.

"Cerea-dono." I hear Mero's voice in the doorway behind Cerea's horse body. "You're blocking my way."

"Oh, apologies." Cerea moves away and Mero wheels in.

"What are you… Ha!" Mero covers her face in embarrassment and then peeks through an opening in her fingers.

"Good Morning, ladies." Smith smiles at them and then peers at my erect penis. "Doesn't that look appetizing? First come first served, so wait your turn." She reaches for my penis.

"Not now, Smith." I stop her with my elbow. "Let's eat breakfast like a normal family. You're Mama, I'm Papa, our three daughters are hungry."

"Oh?" Smith glances in their direction, her hand still hovering above my crotch.

Cerea is munching and mumbling to herself. Mero is looking at my groin with the look she gives when she is imagining a tragedy. Miia is staring at my penis, sitting on the table, chin resting on both hands.

"Miia."

"Hai, Papa?" She gets up with a mischievous smile.

I cannot hold back my smile. "Take these plates to the table."

"Coming."

When she picks the plates up with the toasts on them, I pat her head and cheek. "Good girl."

Her blush is one of the loveliest sights I have ever beheld.

"What are we doing today?" Smith mops a bit of omelet from her plate with a piece of toast.

"Mama, you're going to work," I say. "The four of us can stay home, or we can go somewhere, though I can't imagine what place is suitable to occupy us."

"An amusement park!" Miia says.

"A farm!" Cerea speaks with her eyes glowing.

"An aquarium!" Mero claps her hands together.

"That's a bummer." I chuckle. "We have no two votes."

"I am a VIP in aquariums, being a mermaid," says Mero. "We won't have any problem whatsoever at the aquarium. It'll be a visit to a palace, where you are royalty."

"Well, I guess that decides it."

"Darling!"

"Aruji-dono!"

"We cannot go to every place in the course of a single day, girls." I smile at them.

"Someone has to stay home too." Having finished her omelet, Smith takes a sip of her coffee. I find myself staring at her cleavage. "You can't leave the house unattended."

"That's true." I massage my forehead.

"This'll be my first outing since I got here," says Mero. "And I'm the reason we're going to the aquarium. Besides, I can't mind the house."

"I haven't gone out in such a long time," says Miia, ready to shed fake tears.

"I won't mind staying home." Cerea clears her throat, glancing at me with misty eyes.

"Cerea will have to stay home in order for the rest of us to enjoy ourselves?" I ponder. "Cerea? Alone? I'm sorry, girls, but we won't be going anywhere. I'm not down to leave one of my little girls alone."

"But Aruji-dono…"

"I won't hear it, Cerea." I stand up, walk to her, climb her back and hug her shoulders from behind, my legs folded under me. "You are as dear to me as the rest of them." I kiss her horse-ear.

I'm sure she is blushing as she grips my arms around her neck.

"If that's the case." Smith steeples her hands in front of her face, elbows resting on the table. "I can have one of my team members here with her."

"In the house?"

"Of course."

"I don't know." I rest my chin against the crown of Cerea's head, my chest against her shoulder blades.

"They'll be introduced to each other sooner or later," Smith continues with an enigmatic smile.

"You mean…"

"Yep." Her smile widens.

"What do you say, Cerea?" I turn her face a little in my direction with my hand on her cheek. "Can you do that? Can you protect Master's house in his absence, along with a stranger you ought to befriend?"

"Yes!" Cerea stands up, knocking the chair back. "In name of my honor and my love for my Master, I, Centorea Shianus, shall complete this task to its utmost."

She is like a noble, loyal knight from a textbook, covered in armor from top to toe.

"Good girl." I extend my arm to pat her.

She smiles, blushes and closes her eyes. Her ears and tail wiggle. All of a sudden, she is like a puppy.

"Good. Now that breakfast is over, you two can prepare," I say to Miia and Mero as I climb off Cerea. "Smith will leave. Cerea will hold the fort. I'll dress myself."

"Got it!" Smith stands up, pads to me and pulls me in for a kiss on the lips.

"I'm leaving, Darling." Smith tucks her feet into her heels.

"Itterasshai." I wave her goodbye. "Be back before dinner."

"I'll be well back before it, don't worry." She stops in the doorway and looks at me. She does not like she wants to go.

Laughing and shaking my head, I put my hands on her shoulders and kiss her lips.

"More." She blushes.

Our kiss lasts for over fifteen seconds.

"Make sure to send whoever you're gonna send."

"I have already made the call, Papa." She ruffles my hair. "Learn to trust Mama a little