A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

After Erik was spent, he sighed contently, and remained lodged inside Astrid for a moment longer, while she was recovering from her own orgasm.

"She's good, right?" Elora giggled in his right ear, while her voluptuous body continued to press against his side. "I'm glad you made a friend like her in your childhood."

Erik chuckled warmly, before kissing Elora again. "Of course she's amazing. All my wives are," he then whispered in her ear, causing the fairy to smirk confidently.

Meanwhile, Astrid had recovered as well and groaned while she pulled herself off his cock. "Hngh," she moaned while crawling up Erik's body and depositing herself against his left arm. "That really feels criminally good," she groaned while stretching her body with a content smile.

She was leaking some of Erik's spunk, of course, but Elora quickly took care of that with a wave of green aetherium. Now, only his dick was still covered in fluids. But Elora left that alone for now. After all, those contained the strongest pheromones, currently driving Anne wild.

Erik grinned lovingly, before doing the same thing he did with Elora earlier. Wrapping his left arm around her shoulder, he grabbed her chin, and turned her face towards him, before kissing her deeply.

Astrid smiled and responded in kind. Their kiss was wild, sloppy, and akin to a battle. Meanwhile, Astrid caressed his sturdy chest with her left hand, while her right snaked around Erik's back.

When they separated, she panted and looked at him with fierce love, while he grinned, "You're right. That did feel good. You are amazing as always, little spark."

Astrid scoffed playfully while she turned her body body back to the left, now lying on his arm, "I know I'm amazing, but I'm not 'modified by a lusty fairy' good. I mean, I still came three times before you came one, and I had Emma to help me out!"

Suddenly, she pursed her lips, and looked over at Elora on Erik's other side, "No offense, of course."

Elora giggled softly, "None taken."

Speaking of Emma, she was still lavishing her attention on Erik's jewels, which was also preparing him for another round, as his fluid-covered cock was quickly hardening again.

Erik couldn't help but sigh contently once again, as appreciation for his wives filled him.

When he was once again challenging the heavens, he grinned slightly, "Okay, who wants next? Elora?"

On his left side, a still softly groaning Astrid rolled her eyes, "God, you really are a terrible person. You're not even clean from fucking me yet!"

Erik grinned at her, "And you haven't even recovered from your three orgasms yet. It's not my fault I need multiple women to contain my libido."

"Uuuuugh," Astrid rolled her eyes even larger this time. "I can't believe I fell in love with a perverted asshole." Despite her words, she nestled comfortably into Erik's chest, with a small grin on lips, "Well, go on then, have your fun. You're lucky I like to watch."

Erik chuckled and shook his head in exasperation, before turning to his first wife with an amused grin and a raised eyebrow, "Well?"

He didn't ask Emma, because she was already having her own fun right now.

Elora giggled with eyes full of lust pointed at his stiff member, "I would, but…" she fell silent, before turning her eyes to the fifth person in the room. "Perhaps we should give Anne another chance?"

Truly, Elora loved corrupting others at least as much as Erik did. Not that it was meant maliciously. Erik never mistreated the women in his life, not even servants like Nora.

"Sure, go ahead," Erik grinned while panning his gaze over to to the furiously masturbating Anne.

Elora's lips curled into a devious grin, before suddenly pushing off, and making wings appear on her back. She flew over to Anne, whose hazy eyes were locked on Erik's hard cock.

Elora took Anne's chin between her fingers and forced the horny werelynx to look into her emerald eyes. Her devious grin had now morphed into a compassionate smile.

"Is it getting harder to cum, dear?" she whispered softly. "You've been using your hands to release your lust for more than a week now, but it's getting harder, isn't it?"

Anne's hands didn't stop, but she did lose some of her haze and started glaring at Elora. "S— Screw you…!" she panted, her brain still a mess. "I— I won't… give in!"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

But Elora didn't give up so easily. "Really? But why do you resist him, anyway?" she smiled kindly. "You don't hate humans anymore, and you chose to serve him of your own free will. Not to mention that he's the son of your beloved teacher! What's stopping you?"

A hazy Anne's mouth opened and closed a few times, while her gaze was frustrated and confused, as if struggling to find the right answer.

Naturally, that just caused Elora to grin deviously again. "You're just doing it out of spite, aren't you? You think my beloved protector is arrogant. That he doesn't treat his women right. Perhaps you even think he doesn't deserve you."

She came closer to Anne's ear, "But you're wrong. It's you, who doesn't deserve him. That's why you're just a servant, not a wife. I mean, just look at yourself. Not even strong enough to stop yourself from masturbating in front of us."

Anne flinched and tried to turn her face away from Elora, but the fairy wouldn't let her. Of course, as a second ranked Runebound, Anne was physically far stronger than Elora, but the Bond of Service wouldn't allow her to resist the fairy's grip.

"What you're doing is futile, Anne," Elora continued in a soft tone. "Just look at the people on this boat. The only happy ones are either underage or having sex with Erik. But you, even before you met my husband, you were always far too serious and dour, weren't you? But what's that gotten you? Let yourself go.

Have a little fun. Give in to the pleasure."

"I— I don't… want to be… owned," Anne panted desperately, despite her crumbling resistance.

Elora shook her head, "He already owns you, Anne. You made that choice back in Norway. He's just not exercising all of his rights over you, out of respect for your consent. But is that tiny bit of defiance really worth all this agony?"

She grinned like an enticing little devil, "Even if you hold on until we reach land again, you'll just be surrounded by happy people sharing in something wonderful, while you sulk on the outside. Is that what you want?"

Finally, the last resistance in Anne's hazy mind crumbled when she shakily shook her head. "N— No…" she muttered with a slightly hoarse voice.

Instantly, a victorious grin appeared on Elora's lips while she quickly released Anne, and flew upwards, leaving the way open between Erik and her. "Then go take what you want."

Anne's eyes locked on to Erik's erect cock, and she hesitantly licked her lips.