After I felled the titan, Princess Lefay started to get awfully handsy with me, especially with my lower body.
Every chance she got along the rest of the journey, she would cling to my arm or my waist, blushing like a little girl. It was heartwarming for a while, like being doted on by your little sister. But whenever her blossoming bosom pressed against me, I was forcibly reminded that she was a woman. I really wished she would stop licking my face and fingers, which she claimed was “a perfectly ordinary sign of affection.” I’d be lying if I said it didn’t excite me, though I did at least have the decency to feel guilty for that.
Might as well take out the extra horniness on Olivia and Diane tonight.
Along with the usual monster-repelling barrier, I also layered on beast, insect, and even human repellant, so there was no worry that anyone would watch us. Well, unless they were royalty or something—those folks often carried equipment that nullified sensory interference. But it wasn’t like Princess Lefay was going to leave her carriage and come peep on us.
Schlllp, schlllp, schlllllp.
Instead of keeping to our carriage, as we had been, we were having sex out in the open. This splendid idea had come from Diane, who’d suggested it
after Olivia had told her about our first time.
“Nmmnngh…”
Slrp, slrrrrp… “Heehee. You’ve been cumming inside us so many times every night, but tonight, you’re harder than ever.”
In the dimly lit forest, my two wives were blowing me. Since we were outside this time, they were still in their dresses as they knelt before me and fellated me eagerly.
“That’s just because I’m so obsessed with you two. Seeing you doing such obscene things is enough to bring me to my boiling point.”
I ran my hands through the girls’ silky hair as they continued to suck.
The way they looked up at me with such joy in their eyes was too much to take.
Schllp, shlllrrrp, schlllp.
The forest, now cleared of every animal, even down to the insects, was silent aside from the rustling of leaves. Frankly, it was uncomfortably quiet—
the wet slurping of my wives’ fellatio pierced through the foliage.
“Mmch… Haah haah… Lord Chris, I’m ready for you to cum any time.”
“Mmphch… Hnngh…”
Olivia looked up at me, dick in her mouth and tears in her eyes. She seemed to want me to cum right in her mouth. Though Olivia tended to prioritize my needs during sex, I think she actually enjoyed having her mouth filled up.
“I’m gonna cum. Take it all in your mouth, darling.”
I grabbed Olivia’s head with both hands, prompting her to speed up her ministrations. Between her unmatched beauty clinging to my waist and her desperation to get me to cum in her mouth, I was more than ready to unleash my load.
Splrt, splrt, splrrrrt.
Whew… Olivia pulled her mouth away from my member and swallowed every last drop of semen. Diane lapped at my urethra, gathering up the remainder. Though I had just orgasmed, Diane’s tongue was all I needed to be ready for round two.
“All right, girls. Put your hands on that tree and stick your asses out.”
My wives hoisted their skirts and presented their nethers. Heh, they’re both going commando. They know what I like.
“Olivia was first yesterday, so today, I’ll start with Diane.”
In the empty forest, where the only source of light was dim at best, the girls’ plump, white buttocks and the nectar that flowed from them onto my fingers stimulated the senses all the more.
“Oh, thank you so much. Lord Chris, I want your big, hard cock inside me.”
Diane looked back at me as she thrust her ass toward me, putting herself in the perfect position for me to slide right in. My dick, engorged to maximum size, thrust home amid the softness and occasional tightness.
“Nhah! Aaaah… Oh, Lord Chris… Mmah… You’ve neglected us so much to talk to that princess. Hnngh!”
At first, I avoided railing her too hard. Instead, I moved slowly, savoring the sensation of Diane’s vagina as I gently moved in and out. Meanwhile, I rubbed Olivia’s pussy with my free hand to bring her to climax.
“Ahh, no, dearest… Nooo! I’m so lonely when you just use your fingers.
Please, dearest, I need you to make me cum with your penis!”
Olivia, displeased with playing second fiddle, thrust her butt out and begged. Heheh, having these two absolute beauties waving their asses at me was the best. Doing it while clothed was new, too, and not bad. It had a different sort of sexiness to it, compared to doing it naked.
“I’d love to, Olivia, especially since you’re begging so nicely. But you have to wait for the moment. As soon as Diane cums, you’ll get what you want.”
Schlap, schlap, schlap… Schhlllp, schlllp…
Diane’s juices came flowing out, almost as if she was urinating. Jostled about by my thrusting member, the fluid splashed and squelched indecently, resounding through the night.
★ Lefay ★
“Aaaah! Oh, my lord, your penis… It’s grinding against my uterus!”
Oh, that was the voice of Lady Diane, the woman with such voluptuous beauty and mature grace. But now, she sounded vulgar. Lord Chris’s face was full of ecstasy, as well.
Schlap, schlap, schlap.
The sound of his crotch meeting her butt was audible from where I hid. If I was in Lady Diane’s place right now, and… and if Lord Chris was doing to
me what he was… doing to Lady Diane…
“Nnghaaah… It’s so good! It feels so good… Aaaaaaah! Dear, you said you were obsessed with us, but… Olivia and I… We’re beyond obsessed with you! I love you! I love you, my dear husband!”
“Haah, haah…”
Why, I wondered, had my breathing grown so ragged. Lady Diane’s love for Lord Chris made my heart ache. I put a hand to my own breast and rubbed it, which sent a shiver down my back. My body was warm all over, so warm that I began to feel dizzy. I had worn a long-sleeved cardigan to avoid being stung by bugs or cut by any foliage, but unable to hold myself back, I tugged it off.
My breasts had grown somewhat in recent months, but this never happened when I touched them in the bath. When I touched myself once again in confirmation, I…
“Mmn! Hnnnngh!”
Wow… What was this sensation? I couldn’t stop playing with them! Oh, no! I peed myself again! How unladylike I was. I wiped up my unusually viscous urine with a handkerchief. But when I went to wipe my crotch…
“Aaaah! Let’s cum together! My husband, I’m going to orgasm from your sperm gushing into my uteruuus!”
Startled by Diane’s screaming, I felt shock like a lightning strike rush through me! My legs started to wobble, and I couldn’t stop peeing!
“Haah, haah, haah…”
I eventually caught my breath and turned back toward Lord Chris to see that Lady Olivia had assumed Lady Diane’s previous position, and now he was pushing his crotch against her butt. This time, Lord Chris was massaging her breasts as well.
“Haaahn! If you keep making me feel this good, I’ll cum so fast! You made me wait so long for your cock… Nnnnghaaah!”
Lady Olivia was so proper and retiring when I spoke with her, yet now she sounded like an entirely different person. W-Was what they were doing that incredible?
Against my will—or, more accurately, unconsciously—I moved my hand down toward my crotch. I had not forgotten the shock that had just run through me, but for some reason, it felt like something was missing down there.
When I connected the feelings, I couldn’t stop myself from massaging, rubbing, and playing with the place where my pee came from. I imagined myself receiving the treatment that Lady Olivia was, and I felt the need within me grow ever greater.
“Hnnk… Hnnk… I need you… haah, haah, Lord Chris… Lord Chriiis…
I… I… Hnnngh…”
My hand wouldn’t stop toying with my crotch. I felt the need in my breasts, as well, so I used my other hand to massage one, sending another shock through me.
“Aaah… Y-You’re going to cum for me?! Dearest, use your penis to…
Make me cuuum! Fill me up with your babies! Impregnate me with your cooock!”
Babies? Is this all to make babies?! For a moment, I imagined myself holding a little baby, while Lord Chris wrapped his arm around my shoulder and leaned in…
“Huff… Haah…”
Another shock, incomparable to the earlier ones, forced me to fall onto my butt. Oh, and now even my skirt was drenched with pee. What had I
done? C-Could I be sick? A sickly woman couldn’t be married… This was bad. I decided to ask our foreign minister, Foxy, to use magic to contact my father and get him to send a doctor.
I returned to my carriage, taking care to avoid detection by Lord Chris and his wives, who were still in the process of making babies. Absently, I wondered why my bodyguards weren’t present.