What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

"Welcome home, Mistress."

I went through the main entrance to see Katsuki greeting me at the front door with a bow.

"I'm home Katsuki~ Did anything happen today?"

"Not at all Mistress, did you have a good time at school today?"

"Mmm… Met a weirdo but I already sorted him out so no need to worry."

"Ah… Perchance could it be the student named Andrew in the final year's special class?"

I nodded, "Yep, that's him, but as I said, no need to worry, I already dealt with him."

Katsuki bowed her head, "If that is what Mistress deems. But if he disturbs Mistress again, please do let me know and I will deal with him appropriately."

Right… I'm a little worried with how you would 'deal' with him but I don't think Andrew would be approaching me on his own anytime soon anyway.

Changing the topic, I asked, "Is Odeta back yet?"

"She has not returned yet, Mistress. Should I go search for her?"

"Unn… I don't think we need to. There's no trouble with her, right?"

"Last that I know, she was still inside her room in the dorm and had not left the building yet. I surmise that she is in the middle of packing what she needed to stay over here in the long run."

"Ah, I see… Then it's fine. Is there anything else?"

"Nothing else, Mistress. Madam is already waiting for you in the dining room."

Ah, I did come back a little later than usual after all.

I went towards the dining room with Katsuki in tow, entering it just in time to see Mother seated at the table and Mary crawling out from under the table cloth.

I have a feeling that Mary was not picking something up from under the table by how she was dabbing at her lips delicately with a handkerchief.

"Ara? Welcome back, my little one~ How was school today?" Mother greeted me, with no indication that anything was amiss.

I went to my usual seat next to her and sat myself down on it, trying not to think what probably was going on underneath the table cloth earlier.

I was quite certain that Mary was giving Mother oral under the table while they were waiting for me to come home.

Trying my best to ignore it, I answered Mother's question, "It was fine, Mommy. I'm enjoying school so far."

"Ufufufu~ That's good to hear~"

Our conversation paused as the servants brought out the food for us, arranging it on the table like usual.

They then bowed before leaving the room, letting Mother and I eat our meal in privacy.

Once we were alone again, Mother took a small bite of her food before smiling at me.

"Ufufufu~ So is my little one ready for tonight?"

I tilted my head at her, "What do you mean, Mommy?"

"Ara, ara? There's no need to hide from Mama~ Mama already knows about everything~ Although with something like that, I suppose Mama doesn't need to be worried~"

She was looking downwards so I followed her gaze until I realised that I had a very visible erection that was pushing up the hem of my dress.

Oh… The thought of Mary being under the table must have excited me more than I thought…

Mother giggled, "Ufufufu~ To be honest, Mama is a little sad that my little one did not choose Mama as your first partner~"

I widened my eyes at her, "Would that even be normal?"

"Ara? Why wouldn't it be?"

Ah… I suppose for a place that doesn't even have the term for 'incest'... It should be expected that they don't think anything is weird about this.

"Umm… I… I don't think this is something to be talked about over dinner…"

"Ufufufu~ Did my little one get a little too excited? Mama can help you with that, you know? There's no need to be shy~"

"It's ok, Mommy…"

"Ara, ara? There's no need to hold back, you know? Here~"

Mother reached her hand over and ran her palm across the tip of my manhood, causing me to shiver at the touch and the pleasure that shot up my spine.

Her long, slender fingers then curled around the fabric of my skirt and started jerking me off slowly.

"Mo… Mommy…" I gasped.

"Hora, hora~ Does Mama's hand feel good?"

It did… And it made no sense that it felt this good.

She was simply giving me a hand job over my dress but it somehow felt as if she was touching me directly. In fact, the way her fingers moved along my length somehow made it feel like there was more than one hand caressing me.

There was no reason it should feel this good but it does and I could not think about anything else except for Mother's hand pumping my shaft.

That was when the pleasure stopped without warning and I looked to see Mother giving me a regretful look.

"Ara? It seems like my little one isn't ready yet… No worries, Mama can wait!"

"Eh? What… What does Mommy mean?"

Mother reached forward and dabbed at the drool on the side of my lips delicately with her handkerchief, "Mama doesn't want to ruin you for the others yet. Mama shall wait until my dearest child gets more experience first~"

I could barely understand what Mother was saying since most of my mind was still concentrated on the lingering pleasure that was on my cock.

All I wanted was for Mother to put her hand back on me and let me finish.

Mother tilted her head at me, "Ara? It seems like I may have gotten a little too far already… Mary?"

"Yes, Madam?"

"I think you can start now~"

"Ah… I did warn Madam about this…"

"Ufufu~ I know, I know~ But how could I resist it when my dearest one is sporting such a tempting erection~ I've already been holding myself back for all these years you know?"

"I would ask Madam to please refrain from coming on too strongly on Mistress in the future. I have strong suspicions that Madam's desires are also what is causing Mistress to experience her accelerated growth."

"Ara, ara? That does not sound bad at all?"

"Unnnnggh…" I muttered, interrupting their conversation unintentionally.

I wasn't even really listening to their conversation since all I could think of was wanting to cum.

My chair was pulled back and I found my skirt being pulled up to reveal my throbbing hard cock poking out of my underwear, the fabric being insufficient in size to contain my rod.

"Ara? I suppose we will need to get new underwear for my little one soon~" Mother mused.

My concentration was on Mary, however, as she started pumping my cock with her hand with an almost serious look on her face.

A part of me realised what Mother had been talking about since the handjob felt entirely insufficient after I had experienced Mother's just moments before.

I was desperately thrusting my hips into her hand, hoping that it would feel better and it sated me for a moment before I realised that even that wasn't enough.

As though reading my mind, Mary brought the tip of my cock to her mouth and began sucking on it gently, her tongue rolling over the head and also teasing the slit from time to time.

I shuddered and felt my own lust slowly building up to its inevitable release, already having almost reached there from the few seconds on Mother touching me.

My desire overpowered my sense of reasoning and I stood up on my feet with my hands reaching forward to grab Mary by the sides of her head.

That was the only warning she got before I started thrusting my hips to slide my cock in and out of her mouth pussy with wild abandon.

The Trasif made no sounds of protest and took it all in, her own hands reaching behind me to hold me by the back of my thighs to stabilise herself while she let me fuck her mouth.

All I could think of at the moment was how good her mouth felt, especially how her tongue continuously flicked itself against the bottom of my shaft with each of my thrust.

"I'm… I'm going to… To cum!" I gasped, speeding up my hips.

Mary grunted in response while her hands tightened their grip on my thighs, an indication that she was ready for it.

I slammed my cock deep inside her mouth and felt it slide all the way to the back of her throat. My balls contracted and my cum shot out from my cock to splatter against the inside of her throat.

I felt her throat muscles constrict around my manhood as though trying to milk it and my head tossed back in pleasure as I lost strength in my legs.

Thankfully, with Mary holding me up, I managed to avoid falling to the ground and continued cumming inside her mouth.

Only when I was done did Mary release my cock and let me collapse back on my chair in a crumpled heap.

Breathing hard, I looked up to see Mother had shifted the slit in her dress aside to allow her fingers to reach in between her legs, the older Meslatar masturbating her sex with an almost casual air.

My attention was taken away from her again, however, when Mary stood on her feet and turned her back to me, giving me a sensual sight of her bending over to pull down her panties and revealing her glistening wet sex.

The maid then placed her arms on the table with her feet shoulder width apart, her bubble butt wriggling seductively in front of me.

"Please use me, Mistress," She begged.

My cock twitched and I found myself standing once more.

Looks like I'm up for round two…