After getting dragged into the carriage, I noticed the changes. It wasn't the same one we originally had, this one was somehow rger on the inside. All of Hildas stuff was in here, the bandits stuff was dragged out of each carriage and sorted. Each person got a cut, Hilda was holding the control coins of the new sves. There were a few, there were some healers, so I wasn't as needed as before. However there was a girl who had been heavily raped. She hadn't been a virgin when captured, the others were left pure due to their increase in value. She however was heavily abused, her mind completely cut off. No one here could help her, except perhaps from me.
However my mana was low, from the battle, piloting Leviathan drained me pretty badly. I would have to treat her ter, poor girl deserves a happy life.
"Enough, this is ours now! Must have been stolen from a noble, but as with most things recovered from bandits. It's finders keepers, some nobles may ask for priceless artifacts or family heirlooms, but not an enchanted carriage, especially not one that had false wall disguising it as a normal one."
Hilda lectures pyfully. We all share a chuckle, I mean more for us right?
The women pull me to a rge bed, we had just bathed in a river. So the warm bed would be nice.
Especially with the looks in the womens eyes as they drag me to it.
I sit on the bed and the women sensually remove my clothes. Each getting a turn kissing me or each other, it was a jarring bit of information to discover how open to same sex retions were in this world.
I wasn't against it, just wasn't used to it. I was however quickly becoming a fan, I mean it makes group sessions more fun for everyone.
Besides, nothing better than watching girl on girl live action while having sex with your girl, even better if the girl on girl involves your other women.
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Emmyntir was excited, she had spent quite the amount of energy enchanting the nicest looking carriage. Space expansion, durability boosts and even a self repair function. All so she could hide her remote viewing enchantments. Multiple of the ornate mouldings had their eyes enchanted, now she could watch from anywhere through her own eyes.
Her father had sensed his core resonate, which considering both his cores were accounted for, should be impossible.
He had commanded Emmyntir to investigate the source, she found it of course. It was quite literally radiating her fathers energy.
She had to infiltrate the group somehow, luckily she overheard them arranging an attack on some brigands, finding them was easy and she even managed to find an empty carriage to set her scene to investigate how they got a replica of her fathers core.
Obviously after the battle she was moved to be with the other captives, not a problem she had set up her sight enchantments.
Then she saw him, he was a tall and substantially attractive man.
Immediately Emmyntir noticed the lingering looks of the two elven women, a blue haired human girl and even a female lizard folk. Then there were his three lovers, a Ibex woman, a tigerfolk woman and a foxfolk woman.
Emmyntir knew about harems of course, she was the 7th daughter of her fathers eighteenth wife.
She had noticed men before, but her father had kept her from interaction. He was a very protective man.
Her mother says overprotective and says she is stunted, naive and sheltered. That was the reason her father had sent her on this mission, to see the world.
{Her dads statement: "No! I sent her out to find a husband! Her hermit like behaviour is giving her weird habbits!"}
Taking a deep breath, Emmyntir approached the small cave she selected close to camp. She entered, making sure to close the entrance with magic. She knelt on the ground, then after calming herself. She connected to her spell.
(Smut incoming!)
The sight was immediate and intense, the muscur naked curves of the white tiger woman, she was locked in a passionate kiss with the Ibex woman.
The same Ibex woman who was bouncing up and down on her targets incredibly rge manhood.
"How... how could that possibly fit?"
Emmyntir felt her face flush instantly, this was sex. It was then she noticed the fox woman straddling the mans face, arching her back and a look of absolute bliss on her face.
Emmyntir cut the connection, a heat rising inside her. She was equal parts embarrassed, curious and exilerated, mostly however, she was incredibly aroused.
She could feel the tingle in her untouched pussy.
She didn't understand why, but watching those people indulge in each others bodies. It stirred something deep inside her.
Feeling a trickle of wetness, she brushed her chin with her hand.
It was saliva, she had been salivating at what she saw.
A mix of shame and curiosity shot through her at once.
Swallowing hard, she returned to her viewing.
Their positions had changed once again, now the man was rutting into the fox woman, using her tail as a handle. Her face buried between the Ibex womans legs, pping at her pussy enthusiastically. The tiger woman straddling the ibex womans face, her doing to the tiger woman, as the fox woman did to her.
The man was fondling the tiger womans breast as they kissed passionately.
Emmyntirs left hand slowly pulled up her dress, her right fondling her own breast. Her mouth hung lewdly as saliva ran down her chin, her left hand frantically trying to reach the pce that itched the most. Her eyes were gzed, yet filled with shame and lust.
She watched that impossible act of that rge cock plunge into the small fox womans pussy.
"I... ha.. I can't stop watching... ha~"
Her eyes linger on the perky breasts of the fox woman, as each thrust from the man makes them jiggle hypnotically. The almost porcein white skin, with soft pink nipples. Her eyes shift to the ibex woman, whose skin was close to the mans in tone, the tiger woman was using her horns to pull her into her dripping snatch just a little more. The ibex womans breast would jiggle softly each time the fox woman was bumped by the efforts of their virile lover. Her dark pink and hard nipples stirred something in the sheltered dragon princess.
She had read books sure, even pleasured herself to some of the more graphic ones. Especially if they were accompanied with lewd paintings.
This was real though, way more stimuting than the books in her library. Or the paintings in her room.
The way beads of sweat moved on their skin, the heat from their breathing. She could see it all, she couldn't hear or smell them, but the sights alone were intense.
The way the tiger woman hips rolled, her lightly tanned skin glistening in the candle light, the way the women all arched their backs. The proud and almost smug look the man had, he was enjoying it. Yet no matter how much he gave lustfully, his eyes held a warmth for each of the women present.
Emmyntirs hand connected with her dripping honeypot as she let out a low moan, she was so aroused it was insane. The high, the debased nature of watching such an intimate act. It was addictive, she never wanted the feeling to stop.
She pleasured herself to an orgasm, fairly quickly. Timing it perfectly to when he filled the fox woman with his seed.
Then she saw it, a golden glow. His penis returning to its full and proper state once more.
"What kind of magic was that? Golden aura?"
The magic did get her attention, but she could look into that ter.
Especially since the tiger woman was now against the wall of the carriage, as the man thrust into her. The other two women exhausted and just tenderly holding each other. Even that tender loving embrace sends a thrill through Emmyntirs body. Not as much as the very rough and primal act going on between the man and tiger woman.
Just as she wished she had a better angle, the man lifted on of the womans toned calfs onto his shoulder.
This let her see the cock plunge into the tiger womans eager womanhood, if Emmyntir thought the length was an issue, the girth she witnessed was about that of her wrist. Maybe thicker. Granted only in her human form, obviously. He would need a 3 foot girth to match her dragon form, the blood drain would literally kill him.
Still the sight made her bite her lip as she has started to use her tail instead of her fingers, the thickness was about right and she could match the length too.
Her pants gave way to moan full of lust, her gaze not leaving the spell, never one taking her eyes from the lewd scene that seemed just for her.
The mans throbbing cock plunging in and out of the tiger womans snatch, sweat running over both of their abs, even if the tiger womans was more pronounced. A 12 pack to the mans six pack.
The tiger woman twisted, spinning on the love wand attached to her human lover. A demonstration of her superior flexibility. In a single push, they were now on the floor. The man fondling her breast as they passionately kissed, all the while the tiger woman was riding him fiercely. Ten minutes passed, then twenty, then thirty and finally the man finished inside her.
Emmyntir thought they were done, but that same golden glow happened again.
The man rolling the tiger woman onto her back and continued his lewd onsught, like he was determined to break the racial barriers to get her pregnant.
A powerful orgasm rocked Emmyntirs body, her nails digging into the dirt beneath her. Her vision swam, causing the spell to fade. She colpsed into the ground, her body still twitching from the most powerful orgasm of her life.
"By the gods, ha.. that was so hot.."
Her eyes closed in satisfaction, while she panted in exhaustion.
She stayed in that state of bliss for an hour, before using magic to clean up. Then heading back to the camp.
As she passed the carriage, she saw it was still rocking.
"Oh my... they're still at it?"
She couldn't help mutter.
Chuckles came from around her. An orc man smiled at her.
"Lady Chiyun is a tiger beast folk, an ex matriarch at that. Five times a night is the norm. They should be done in an hour."
He expined, a hand draped around the hip of an orc woman.
She had noticed quite a few of the men and women had no sve colrs, she would have to look into that. She noticed a lizard woman and her child. She kept looking at the carriage, a sense of longing and regret on her face.
"Another woman? How many women could he handle?"
She muttered. A heat rising just a little, she shifted awkwardly as she walked.
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I carry the sleepy Chiyun to our new bed, she was spent. To be honest without my magic, I would have been a while ago. We ended up having eight rounds, plus the two a piece with Hilda and Mi. A normal man would have been spent hours ago. I checked my phone and sure enough, six whole hours had shot by.
I wasn't particurly tired, though I had been constantly restoring myself. I was however thirsty and a little bit hungry, most of the camp would be asleep now.
"I guess I should get us some water and snacks from our supplies."
I threw on my clothes from back home, I still kept them and they were my most comfortable clothes.
Walking through the torch lit camp, I could see the guards on watch. Small groups keeping each other awake and alert, so they were better at keeping watch.
I waved as a couple people that noticed me, then soon arrived as the area where food and water were stored. I grabbed a few of the fruits, a rge jug of water, and an assortment of cooked meats and roasted vegetables. Not to mention some of the cheese, there were a few varieties, the women had made some new stuff, but I wasn't dumb.
There weren't any beasts that produced milk, but there were some beast women. My guess is they were using their excess milk to make the cheese. They did store some in the back of the wagon, a pte of metal enchanted with a cold rune made the wagon behave like a fridge. Definitely a cool thing to have. I can't believe people didn't do this before, the bcksmith was actually excited. As was his mage wife. She had a weak disposition, so her ice magic skill was not very useful. Until I gave them this idea that is. She hadn't been happy about enchanting weapons and armour, so now they had a new avenue to explore.
With some food collected I return to my carriage, to my beloved women.
To my new home.
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