World of Women

“So, did you decide on any wives?” When I returned to my bedroom, Aiko was waiting there for me.

I had already spent several hours making sure all three girls I selected were left more than satisfied. Of course, they weren’t pregnant with my child. Although I was leaving offspring in every country, Nippon already had my son, and he was well on his way to producing his prodigy. In simpler words, I wasn’t needed here. My mission had been completed a long time ago.

As I sat down on the bed, I was surprised when Aiko began to rub my shoulders. Usually, she didn’t give me such pampering.

“Mm… all three of the girls are fine,” I answered her.

I heard an annoyed sound. “With such an answer how can our son be satisfied? A man shouldn’t be indecisive.”

I chuckled. “Isn’t it your son’s indecisiveness that started this situation in the first place?”

“Hmph, he’s still a child. You’re the man of the house, so you’re still responsible for making the major decisions,” she responded.

“Oh? I’m the man, huh?” I turned around, causing her breath to quicken.

“Are you finally going to properly greet me?” She asked as I grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed.

“How could I not?” I asked mischievously.

The pair of us kissed passionately as I got on top of her. Her kimono was wrapped like a present complete with a bow that I could open. When it fell open, her breasts spilled out as she giggled. They had grown a bit after raising a child, but they were still modest compared to some of the women I knew. This didn't make them less desirable. They were still pert even after all these years. The rumors were correct. Nipponese women did age gracefully.

I was already ready to go, but instead of going right to sex, I began to massage her breasts and tease her nipples. My lips went lower, and soon I was kissing her neck. My hands were running over her soft body, enjoying every inch of her. Finally, I couldn't hold back, and my hand reached between her legs. Her legs were already spread apart and waiting for me. She moaned as I inserted a finger and began to stroke her womanhood.

"Cly... I want you now..." she moaned.

"Not yet," I whispered, as I began to finger her.

"Ah! Cly! Please!" She begged. "I want your dick. Nipponese women don't need as much foreplay as your western hussies."

I chuckled. "The girls in the hot spring seemed to like a good amount of foreplay."

"Hmph, immature sluts. A real woman gets wet on command..."

"You are already wet, doesn't that make you the slut?"

"Nonsense, my wetness is in subservience to my man. Any proper woman should be able to get wet when her man needs it, just as any proper man should be able to get hard when he is with a woman."

"Watch out, words like that might be considered sacrilege in the rest of the world," I teased.

"This isn't the rest of the world, this is Nippon." She gasped and moaned as my fingers continued to tease her insides.

However, I admitted after already tasting three women tonight and leaving them all sexually satisfied, I was a bit done with foreplay myself. I pulled my hand away and spread Aiko's legs.

"Make sure I don't get pregnant. I'm too old to have my figure ruined again."

I chuckled. "Don’t worry, I'm doing this just for pleasure."

I pushed my dick into her, and Aiko let out a moan. "It's been so long. I missed your dick."

"How about the rest of me?"

"Those parts are fine too." She looked away.

Aiko had always acted a bit selfish when it came to these things. She wanted her desires fulfilled first. It didn't mean she was a bad person. She could be very selfless for the ones she loved, but she had a very direct and pragmatic view of life. Perhaps, that's what attracted me to her in the first place. Most of the girls in Amaryllis around her age had been extremely manipulative. They wanted babies and they were willing to put on any act to get them. It was somewhat refreshing to deal with someone as direct as Aiko.

"Ah, your dick is the best, Cly. It's so much bigger than anyone else's," she moaned.

"Well, I don't get around that much."

"That's a lie, you're surrounded by beautiful women. Who knows what you did during that time? I thought you would have forgotten about me."

"I thought we were just saying things the other liked. I'm sure a girl like you has researched to know my penis is only a bit above average."

That was one of the things I discovered the more I traveled. In Amaryllis, I might have had a big penis, but I was closer to average on the world scale. Because there were so few men to compare, the averages between males from different cultures varied much more widely. Furthermore, the cultures had different opinions when it came to size.

Amaryllis had always believed that the smaller, the better. A small penis and a pre-ejaculator was preferred. It put the least stress on the woman and hurt the least for her first time. However, Stoana favored long dicks. The farther inside it could reach, the closer to the womb, which in turn meant the more likely they'd become fertilized. Nippon, where women would be lifelong partners with a man, of course, favored me with a short refractory period. If they could do it four or five times a day, that was better for the harem. Good stamina was expected in a male here.

"It doesn't matter." She shook her head. "Your dick is as big as I can take. Any bigger and I'd refuse it."

"Haha... I supposed you still know how to use that mouth." I kissed her and began to increase my thrusting speed.

She began to moan louder and louder as our kiss broke away. "Ah! Oh yes! You're filling me up."

Her words were so shameless that I couldn't help but laugh. However, they were also affecting me. It had been a long time since the two of us had made love, and the desire was overwhelming me. As much as I acted like a playboy banging multiple women, I enjoyed sleeping with the girls I was used to. I knew their bodies and they knew mine. It was much more comfortable. Fitting my dick in Aiko was like returning to a familiar place after a long break.

"Yes! Yes!" She continued. "More! More!"

Aiko's body was rocking back and forth. Her breasts jiggled in my face and the bed began to creak as I increased the force of my thrusts. My hips were moving faster and faster, and I could feel my dick growing more sensitive. I wouldn't last much longer, and I was beginning to wonder if she would be able to come before me.

"Fuck... Fuck..."

Aiko began to swear, something she rarely did. However, it was obvious that her orgasm was approaching. It wasn't like I could ask her to stop and wait for me to catch up. That wasn't the type of sex we were having. Instead, I leaned in and kissed her again. My hips moved even faster, and the two of us continued to fuck wildly. Our tongues were fighting for control, but Aiko's was the winner. As soon as I could tell she was coming, her tongue stopped fighting mine and she became passive. She was in the throes of an orgasm, and there was no way I could last long in her current state.

"Shit..."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." She began to moan even louder as her climax grew even more powerful.

My dick twitched and then exploded. My balls emptied and my cum shot up into Aiko's body. The two of us were locked together in the throes of an intense orgasm, and then we collapsed on the bed.

"Whew..." I was gasping for air.

Aiko was also struggling to breathe. However, a minute later she had recovered enough to speak.

"Welcome home," she smiled up at me drowsily.

"It's good to be home," I smiled back.

At that moment, there was knocking on the door. However, it opened a moment later without giving me any time to answer. I spun back to see Raven standing there. She had a shy look on her face, and she walked forward slowly.

"F-father, we need to discuss your schedule." She tried to speak in the same calm manner Kemala did, but she failed to do so.

"We can talk about it in the morning," I said.

"N-no! We need to prepare everything now. I need Father's input on some things." She had a slight pout on her face.

"Can't you ask Kemala?" I asked, feeling a bit of disbelief.

"Kemala needs her time to rest. I'm supposed to do her job," she replied defiantly.

Aiko glanced between us, and then an amused expression appeared on her face. "It seems your daughter won't take no for an answer."

Raven's face turned red, but she didn't back off. If anything, she seemed more determined to get my time. It was then that a thought struck me. Was Raven jealous? I smiled her way, causing her face to grow redder.

"Alright, I'll come," I agreed.

I pulled my dick out of Aiko and turned around. It was still partially hard and wet with Aiko's lust. It bounced excitedly in the air while white stuff leaked out of Aiko's crotch. Even with such a scene on display, Aiko didn't hide herself. She wore her situation with pride, almost giving Raven a challenging look. Seeing our naked parts in full, Raven couldn't take it anymore. She let out a cry and spun around.

"You can get dressed first!" She said in a hurry before racing out the door and closing the thin doorframe.

"Pft..." Aiko giggled.

"What?" I asked.

"Go on and tend to her. A girl's heart is a fragile thing."

"She's just my daughter," I responded.

"Daughter or lover, it's all the same. You nurtured my flower, now you must nurture hers."

I frowned. "By flower, do you mean pussy?"

She smirked and finally closed her legs. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't."

I had a feeling I wasn't going to get anything else out of my conversation with her, so with a sigh, I got up and started dressing. Aiko shamelessly watched me, a satisfied smile on her face as she enjoyed looking as I got dressed. Most women seemed to enjoy looking at the male body. Scarcity must have bred fondness, like diamonds or flowers.

After getting dressed, I left Aiko behind in my bedroom and walked outside. Raven was still waiting outside. When I approached her, she distinctly avoided me with her eyes. I could tell the situation was already awkward.

"So, what do we have planned for the week?" I asked.

"Your son has provided me with this itinerary." She handed me a folder. "These are all of the places he wants to take you. He said he wants you to get a taste of his culture."

I supposed it made sense. My son had grown up in Nippon and knew very little about me. We had only met a handful of times. Now that he was an adult, he wanted to show me everything.

"Okay, that's fine. Is there a problem with this?"

"There are no public appearances! No government-mandated conditions."

"Isn't that good?" I asked. "It must mean they're giving me free rein to do what I want in Nippon."

"O-or... maybe they're planning something!"

I gave her an incredulous look. "From what I know about Nippon, is a culture of honor. Even men are free to walk down the street without harassment."

"We don't know that!" She raised her voice a bit. "It could be a trap!"

"Raven..."

"I don't want you getting hurt again! I don't want another event like Trilor!" Her eyes welled up with tears.

"Hey... hey..." I reached out and wrapped my arms around her. "It's okay..."

"You almost died three times since we started this journey. Someone has tried to kill you in every country we visited. I can't handle it if you get hurt." She started to sob into my shoulder.

Whether it was the shadow attack, the WRA terrorists, or the Trilor government, I had faced some kind of danger in every country. It would stand to reason that the same could just as easily happen here. Then again, I had faced attempts on my life in Amaryllis, Matahari, and even my home country of Valiant. I had so many attempts in my life over the years that I had stopped thinking much of it. For the young and impressionable Raven though, this was the first time she started to realize just how dangerous life was for a male, especially a male like me who was taking center stage to change this world.

"You don't need to worry so much," I reassured her.

I couldn't guarantee her that there would be no more attempts. No, I was certain of experiencing at least one more. When I went to Zoskar, I was sure there would be some confrontation. It was unavoidable. It's what this entire journey had been building too. Yet, we weren't there, and at least for now, I should be safe.

"How can I not worry," she wailed, wiping her tears on my shirt.

"You forget..." I smiled down at her. "I'm Clyburn Bornholdt. I don't die easy."

She let out a partial laugh, and partial sob, but then looked away. "You should be serious."

"I am serious!" I protested.

"How can you be serious about making such cringy cliche lines."

"Cringy! You're saying your old man is cringy?"

"Mm! Father is a dork," she jibed.

"A-a dork!" My eyes went wide, and I couldn't help but turn away.

"Eh... F-father, are you crying?"

"My daughter is embarrassed by me!" I cried out.

Raven grew alarmed over my cries and then moved closer. "Dad, I didn't mean it like that."

As her face got close enough to mine, I pulled my hands away and kissed her on the lips, just a quick peck. "I know, cutie."

She looked at me with a startled look, and then her face turned red. "You are a dork!"

She spun around and walked off angrily. Seeing her puffed up and angry, I couldn't help but chuckle. She wouldn't have acted like that before. It was rather cute. I looked back at Aiko’s bedroom. She'd probably want to go a second round. I was tired. This trip had several purposes, but at its heart, it was supposed to be a vacation. Unfortunately, it left me completely exhausted.

I went and found one of my son's harem and had her direct me to a clean and empty room. She offered to warm the bed with me, but I ultimately declined, leaving her looking a tad disappointed. I went to bed determined to spend the next week relaxing. The next morning, Kato greeted me and we had a traditional breakfast of rice and eggs. Then, he escorted me out. We took a car to explore the sights of Nippon. Some of his harem came along, but they acted more like servants and maids than wives most of the time. The only exception was his mother, who seemed to hold a place of honor by his side.

Nippon had many locations, not all that different than Japan from my world. I had never managed to leave the country in my former life, so getting to travel abroad was extremely pleasant, and Japan was one such country I had always wanted to visit. Of course, on the first day, we went to this world's equivalent of Kyoto. We got to see shrines, be part of a tea ceremony, and enjoy a museum or two. The next day we went to a place more akin to Akihabara, with tall buildings and flashing lights.

Having a population of mostly women had left its mark on the Nipponese world. Anime and manga were almost exclusively Yuri. However, there was also a lot of anime about a woman in a harem fighting to be recognized by their men. There was almost no male harem anime. The prospect of a male harem dedicated to one woman was too outrageous even for fiction. However, it was interesting to see female harems taken from the point of view of one of the girls as she maneuvered through a harem and tried to catch the eyes of her male love interest. The most outlandish of stories involved the man and woman forming a monotonous relationship.

Kato said that those stories were too fake and just set women up for failure. When I told Kato about his grandfather and how my dad had a monotonous relationship with my mom, he was in disbelief. The girls in his harem nearby who listened to it grew extremely interested and asked many questions. The idea of a man falling in love with one of the women and then exclusively choosing her was deep in the Nipponese women's hearts. They didn't even care about the part where he slept around on my mom. They treated it as a given.

When it came to my mother's rape, they said she was lucky. To have two different men have her, and still be accepted by the first man, was unheard of. If one of these women slept around with anyone except me, it would be considered unforgivable and she'd be cast out. Women who had sex with a man were unsuitable for any harem but his, and if he didn't accept them, the woman became an outcast known as an unwanted. It was considered the cruelest fate for most women.

The next day after that trip, we were in Tokyo. At least, this place had the same name for some reason. I enjoyed many different meals and visited a number of different places. At night, we returned to a local hot spring and enjoyed an open bath with his girls. I selected a few and slept with them, all while slowly compiling a list where I promised to give him my favorite pick by the end of the week.

Like that, a week passed by, and Raven's fears never came to pass. There were no assassination attempts and not a peep from WRA. It had been a relaxing time for me. I wouldn't say that Nipponese culture was perfect. Many unwanted women existed. Men, and especially white men, were stared at in public by everyone. There were ‘no-males allowed’ areas, and I had been groped at least ten times over the week when I was out in public by various perverted women. Only one ended up getting arrested over it because she happened to do it in front of a cop.

A week later, the Madame Prime Minister appeared once again. My son had already informed me that I should do a public speech. They would never demand a speech be done. It was considered impolite to ask. However, it was also impolite to not offer. So, I made sure to set up my public speech. I had already given several, so I was pretty comfortable with it by now. Even though they didn't write one for me, I was able to create something by taking the best parts of the other speeches.

I was a bit surprised to find so many men. It was almost like every man in Nippon came, surrounded by their respective harems. They seemed to be the most interested and asked the most questions in their Q&A. They were fascinated by a place like Valiant, and it was truly a cultural exchange in the best way.

Like that, my trip ended, and a week later, I was boarding the airship and kissing Aiko goodbye. She had tears in her eyes, but she held it together. She'd have Kato to help her through my absence anyway, and she'd keep busy managing his harem. I gave him my list, picking a few of my favorites, and then I boarded the plane to leave. Just one more place left, and then the demon king's castle. This trip was over the halfway point.