World of Women - World of Women – V5 – Chapter 11

“The… mile high club?” Kemala asked.

I chuckled. “That’s what they call it. It’s when you… have sex with someone while up in the air…. On an airship.”

Although I had introduced many concepts, including planes, to this world, they already had airships. Few people took to the idea of the cramped and inhospitable death tube that was a plane, even if it was significantly faster. The leaders of countries took an interest in them, likely for military reasons, but most people didn’t really understand them, so airships remained the normal standard of flight. Thus, when explaining the mile-high club, it made more sense to explain it in terms of airships.

“Oh…” Kemala didn’t seem that impressed.

After all, having sex on an airship was like having sex on a boat. Most people were given their quarters anyway, and so such actions were pretty common. The appeal of the mile-high club was that you were on a cramped plane and it wasn’t necessarily easy to join. It was a fetish that got lost in the transfer to another world.

“Is this what we’re flying on? I expected better.” I heard a voice come from down below.

“What are you talking about Becky? This is about as good as the airship we stole when we were demons.”

“Isn’t Clyburn a celebrity or something? He should travel on something extravagant! This is sooo… ordinary.”

“You’re far too picky.”

“You’re not picky enough, Ash!”

I didn’t have to pack my luggage or anything. It was the advantage of having servants and an itinerary. Thus, once getting past security and boarding the airship, I remained at the edge looking out onto the air dock. Kemala joined me, which led to our previous conversation. Occasionally, someone I recognized would show up to leave with us. Officially, Kemala, Syph, and Brianna would be my entourage. Kemala would handle my assistant needs while Syph and Brianna would act as security.

“What are you two doing?” I called out, causing two pairs of eyes to look up at me.

“Clyburn!” Ashley threw out her hands, running up the rickety bridge that lead to the floating ship.

It swayed as she moved, causing the other people already on it to look back with glares. However, Ashley herself moved with supernatural grace, showing almost no instability as she rose to the deck of the airship. Behind her, Becky moved too, although she had a lighter step and didn’t rock the bridge at all. The other guests made their way to the rooms, shooting the two girls one last angry look. The girls ignored them, Ashley throwing her arms around me lovingly.

“Why are you two here?” Kemala asked stiffly.

“Is it so surprising?” Becky asked. “We’re the resident demons.”

“Former demons.” Ashley huffed.

“Former.” Becky rolled her eyes. “Clyburn may need our assistance with the demon lord cast-“

“Shhh!” Kemala hissed at them. “This is a secret. No one is supposed to know. Besides, you two are the last people who should be anywhere near that legacy.”

“What are you saying?” Becky’s eyes narrowed. “You’re not suggesting we’re still working with them, dp you?”

“Wait, who is them?” I asked.

“Other demons, of course.”

“What?” I nearly jumped. “There are no other demons on Earth, right? The conditions for you to be born were having male parts and a mass sacrifice!”

“Do you honestly think such things haven’t happened before?” Becky asked incredulously. “Or won’t happen again? Demons have been successfully summoned before. It stands to reason there are probably a few demons out there.”

“Why did you never tell me this?” I asked incredulously.

Ashley coughed lightly to bring our eyes to her. “You never asked, Clyburn. Besides, it never felt particularly important. Most demons are solitary creatures. They don’t work together, and although it’s the demonic desire to come to this world, few that achieve this goal feel any desire to share it with the rest of the demon population.”

“You forget, Clyburn,” Becky added. “The summoning that called us was intended to bring the demon lord over into the chosen vessel. It allowed high-level demons through, the kind that possessed us, those who directly worked under the demon lord.”

I frowned. “So, what you’re saying is that the demons who took you were unique in their desire to bring the other demons over?’

The two girls looked at each other, but it was Becky who spoke. “It’s not quite like that. All demons serve the demon lord’s commands, but others would be more opportunistic.”

“So, that’s the reason you guys were able to find two of the demon lord castles?”

“You need to understand, Clyburn, the first demon lord castle was found over 1000 years ago. The fact the next two were found within 3 years of each other was more of a cosmic fluke than anything we did. It wouldn’t have been surprising if had taken another 1000 years to find the last one, except that…” She stopped for a minute, looking away.

“Except… technology…” I responded, feeling bitter.

“This world has advanced much in the last 1000 years.” Ashley continued. “Likely, some of your inventions, especially in scanning for and locating mana, lead to the discovery of the last two demon lord castles. Furthermore, the discovery of the one in Matahari caused the world governments to more seriously look for them rather than regard them as fairy tales.”

“I… understand.”

Although I hadn’t known all of that, this conversation only reassured me that I was right in continuing to pursue the demon lord’s castle. Although other demons weren’t as proactive as Ashley and Becky had been, if any of them saw an opportunity, they could be just as dangerous as the rest.

“Hmph, it’s not queen’s procession, but it will have to do.” As I was lost in thought, another familiar voice sounded nearby.

I looked over to see Talitha standing there while various servants carried a line of luggage onto the airship. Before I could react, Kemala let out a small scream.

“M-mother? What are you doing here?”

“Do I need your permission to travel?” She asked, shooting her daughter a look. “I’m merely making sure my investment gives a return.”

“Investment?” I asked.

Kemala’s face went red as she turned guiltily to me. “Planning such a tour last minute requires a lot of money. I had to rent out facilities, hire security, and advertise your presence in multiple different countries and cities. Although it will raise money in the end, Valiant isn’t so wealthy that I could raise enough funds in such a short period. Since mom was still here and Matahari is wealthy, I asked her to sponsor it.”

“Exactly.” Talitha sniffed. “That would make me the producer and show manager of this little show you have going on. I also recall your promise. As soon as the tour is done…”

She nodded, and there were a couple of nervous girls walking up, which were the very daughters I had promised to sleep with, at least on her side of things. The Matahari prince triplets were there as well. I felt a headache coming on. I now understood why she stayed the month and was so willing to accept my terms. Rather, this devil queen had no intention of following the terms at all!

“Mother! You should have let me know about this.” Kemala complained.

“Please, you probably would have messed something up. Give me the itinerary. I bet you picked a bad venue that doesn’t offer enough space. Your hotels are probably far too cheap too. If I’m going to be coming along, then I won’t be subjected to such cheap locations.”

“I didn’t plan for you to come along at all!”

“Then all the more reason I need to see the itinerary.”

As the two women fought, the demonesses took the opportunity to flee. I decided after a few moments to join them. The deck of the ship no longer seemed as peaceful as it once was, especially with my shy daughters occasionally giving me side looks.

“Alright, I’m going to take a nap.”

Kemala and Talitha were still arguing and ignored my words. The only one who reacted was one of my daughters, who put up her hand before dropping it and blushing. I turned away and left. I took a few dozen steps and as I looked up, my entire body froze. Standing at the end of the deck was a little girl. It was a face I recognized.

“Chalie…”

I closed my eyes and opened them again, and the little girl’s face was different. I shuddered slightly as she tugged on her mom’s shirt, feeling cold even though the weather was warm if not a little windy. I turned and walked away before she could get her mom’s attention. I wasn’t afraid of stranger danger. In this world, she was likely more excited over seeing a man, or she wanted to know what my looking at her meant.

I found my cabin quickly, as Kemala had already told me the number. It was a bit larger than the one I had traveled on all those years ago. I left Syph and Brianna at the door. They wanted to go inside and check, but I waved my hand and shut the door in their face. After all, we were still on Valiant and I couldn’t imagine some assassin showing up before I even left. It was only with the door shut that I felt a little peace. Letting out a sigh, I laid back on the bed.

Time passed, and I finally heard the engine being turned on and the jerk of the ropes being removed. I could feel us start to rise into the sky. We were on our journey now. There was no going back. I kept my eyes closed, but I found myself unable to slip off to sleep. After a while, I started to feel an itch down below. After a few more minutes, a realization struck me.

“I’m horny,” I muttered.

I was alone. Usually, I was surrounded by girls who would put out. Syph and Brianna were surely fine with it. I just needed to open the door or let one or both of them in. I could call for Kemala. I could even get started on impregnating my daughters. It wasn’t like anything was holding me back. I could save time.

I shook my head. After all these years, it was nice being alone. Even though in this world girls didn’t expect a man to stick around, they still wanted to cuddle and talk afterward. One of the things that impressed most of the women I had been with, especially those who had been with another man at one point in their life, was my willingness to make them feel special. Yet, all of that catering for years after years made me feel a bit tired.

I had no man space, nor male friends I could hang out with. Trey was president now and didn’t have time to hang out, let alone the wiliness to potentially look bad in public. As for Oswald, he was still alive, but I wouldn’t consider my father’s former friend to be my friend at all. At best, we have a rocky respect for each other, but I wanted little to do with him, and neither did his daughter, or my mother for that matter.

Yet, in my solitude, I was still feeling horny. After feeling uncomfortable for a couple of minutes, a thought struck me. I decided to do something I hadn’t done in a very long time. Since coming to this world, I had access to so many women that it had never even occurred to me. I carefully pulled out my dick and started to stroke it. Female masturbation was common in this world, but male masturbation was unheard of outside of porn. Some men made a lot of money tugging it on camera. A lot of women seemed to like watching that.

I wasn’t doing it for a woman’s enjoyment, however. I was just tugging it for my own. I was quickly hard and breathing heavily. I had forgotten after years of getting it from women that I was pretty good at it. After all, I knew my own body better than any woman could guess, and while blowjobs were the best, I could tug it better than any girl who tried. Furthermore, my mind had so many sexual encounters to pull from as fap material that I had no trouble remembering and imagining dozens of my favorite sexual conquests.

“Haahnnn…” I heard a soft moan.

That moan didn’t come from my lips, so my tugging stopped mid-pull. I heard a rustling sound in the closet. My lips tightened, but I started to stroke it again while pretending to close my eyes. I left just a little of my eyelid open and I kept my sight on the closet. Slowly, I started to get into it again.

“S-stop… I can’t…” I heard a girl hiss.

I continued to stroke it, although, at this point, I was more focused on the sounds coming from the closet than my actions. I could hear a little bit of rustling and panting, and a few more whispers. At this point, I was convinced there was more than one person, and they were girls. I started to put on a show, vigorously pumping it while letting out moans, copying the handful of male pornography I had seen in this world. Infinitely more of it depicted women dressed as men, often with a prosthetic made to look like a penis, but the things women looked for were clear. They enjoyed the noises, as well as the final cumshot. That part was so important that sometimes they would replay it five or six times, even in slow motion.

“N-no… it’s coming out.” I the pained voice whimpered.

“I’m going to cum!” I announced, thrusting my hips into the air exaggeratedly, my dick thrusting toward the closet.

“Ahhhn!” There was a cry, and then the door fell open.

Two girls fell through the door with cries. One girl landed on top of the other, but that was because she had her hand in the other girl’s pants and couldn’t get it out in time.

“Wh-what is this?” I pretended to look surprised, putting up my dick and standing like I was caught off guard.

The girls fought to untangle each other, the girl on the bottom elbowing and kicking the girl on top. I had already recognized her before she stood in her black and white summer dress and hadn’t already revealed who it would be.

“Lexy, what are you doing here? We’re on an airship. Hannah will be furio-” As the second girl stood up, my words froze from shock.

The second girl was very beautiful too. She wore black lipstick and had dark eyeliner. She was wearing black pants and a black shirt with a skull on it. She seemed to match her half-sister in that respect. She’d look like an emo or a goth if it wasn’t for her blonde hair and bright blue eyes. When she noticed me staring at her, she glared back.

“What do you want?” She demanded.

“I expected Lexy to act up, but I never would have expected to see you here, Raven.”

Raven made a bitter face. “I’m surprised you even remember our names.”

“What are you saying?” Lexy huffed. “Of course, Daddy makes sure to remember all of our names!”

Although she said that with such confidence, I wasn’t so sure myself.

“Ah… yeah…” I responded uncertainly before turning serious. “Don’t change the subject though. What were you two doing in my closet?”

“Playing…” Lexy responded mischievously with her hands behind her back before taking a few steps toward me. “Does Daddy want a taste?”

She lifted her fingers which were mostly dried, but they were close enough to my nose that I smelled a familiar fragrance. I also remembered this was the hand she had stuffed into Raven’s pants. Remembering some of the sounds I heard earlier, I could already guess what had happened. I leaned forward and sniffed her fingers, but as Raven realized what was happening, her pale skin turned red and she jumped at Lexy, desperately grabbing at her hand.

“Don’t smell it!” She cried, dragging Lexy’s arm between her own. “And you can’t taste it either!”

“That’s no fun…” Lexy responded, seemingly unaffected even as Raven desperately tried to clean her hand.

“Lexy, I want answers,” I spoke in a stern voice.

“I went to say goodbye to Daddy.” Lexy beamed at me. “And I saw Raven sneaking on board so I followed her. She broke into Daddy’s room so I knew she was just looking to do naughty things with Daddy, which is why I tried to help her.”

“That’s not true at all!” Raven shouted, and when I raised an eyebrow at her she grimaced and continued. “Mom won’t let me leave Valiant. I’m already sixteen, and I don’t want to be here anymore. There are too many stinky men. I want to be with my people.”

“She means Women’s Rights… she wants to meet other terrorists.” Lexy made a face.

“Shut up! Where I go has nothing to do with you!”

“Are you sure you’re a lesbian? When you saw Daddy’s cock, you got wet. You even came…”

“I came because you were touching me! I w-would never come to a man…” She shuddered, avoiding looking my way. “And you’re the one who dragged me into this room. You said we wouldn’t get caught in here. If I knew this was his room, I would have been on the other side of the ship!”

Lexy sighed. “Just won’t admit your true feelings.”

“You’re the fathercon!”

“Mm! It’s great, isn’t it?” Lexy declared.

Raven’s mouth flapped a few times, not sure what to say to the other girl’s shamelessness.

“Enough.” I cut in before they could argue more. “It doesn’t matter why you’re here. You’re not supposed to be. I’m going to be contacting both of your mothers, and we may just send you on an airship right back to Valiant once we land.”

I realized for the first time in eighteen years, I was with some of my children without their mother’s presence. I had to act like a stern father for the first time in my life, and it felt rather strange. This trip was starting great.