Complete your harem by loosening up Lessia

Dinner consists of little more than some soup and cold meat dishes. No one's attention is on the food itself. They eat with great care to ensure their wedding dresses stay nice and clean. Doe and Renee check in on their children, the rest of your wives huddle together in pairs or sets of three, snuggling against each other, playing with each other's tails or just grinning at one another.

Only Lessia stays apart, glued to your side like she's worried she's going to lose you. Bethany sits close to her, a hand on the small of Lessia's back to try to help the princess.

As soon as your head stops swimming and you feel your manhood stiffening you get ready to bring Lessia into your harem. Time to give her one less thing to worry about, otherwise your high strung princess isn't going to be able to sleep tonight.

At first you massage her neck. Then you slide your hands down her sides. Only when your hands go lower and start to gently stroke her thighs does Lessia realize that you're not going to wait until you return to the bedroom to get started. "P...please, my first time. We should be in bed."

"Very well," you say, giving her a kiss as Bethany rubs her whiskers against the nape of Lessia's neck. "But I do plan to make love to you atop every flat surface in this mansion - just like my other wives."

Sure enough, that exhibitionist undercurrent in her personality makes Lessia suck in a shallow breath as she imagines what you're planning and what it will be like for her. You and Bethany help the princess to her feet and lead her back to bed, the rest of your wives following. Their tails are swishing, their eyes are gleaming - all your wives are as eager as you are to see Lessia brought into the fold.

When you get her to the bed Helena surprises you. She gets behind Lessia and pulls the princess back onto the bed. After a few moments of wriggling into position Lessia ends up on her back, Helena on one side and Sandra on the other. Both catgirls begin purring and kissing Lessia, all the attention and love finally relaxing her. Bethany hops on the bed too, coming in from above so she can kiss her lover upside down.

"Our wives are so eager," you say as you caress the insides of Lessia's thighs. "But that dress covers so much - we need to uncover a little more skin."

Sandra and Helena grin in unison and begin undoing Lessia's dress. She protests, but her thighs spread wider. Her bridesmaids soon have the top of her dress open, giving you your first chance to look upon Lessia's perky B cup breasts. You trace your fingers along their curves, enjoying the soft skin as Lessia grows more and more embarrassed and aroused. Her chest shifts from pale white to strawberry red as her mouth shifts from words of worry to excited moans.

You feel something fuzzy brush against you and find that Yvonne and Alice have come to stand on either side of you. Since you were busy with her breasts the catgirls decided to start running their fingers up and down Lessia's inner thighs.

"Awww, don't tell me we're late!" says Doe as she and Renee race into the room.

"No, not yet," says Alice. "John is taking his time and making sure Lessia enjoys this as much as possible."

"Either that or he's decided to let us do all the work" says Helena before she sucks one of Lessia's nipples into her mouth.

Both Doe and Renee crowd in and you laugh as they discover there isn't enough princess available for them to enjoy.

"Ladies," you say, "remember what you did for Lessia when I made love to Bethany?"

Bethany tries to argue that she doesn't deserve such attention, but when Renee scoots under her skirts it doesn't take long to change her tune.

You give the princess a kiss. "So, my darling, is this what you imagined your first time would be like?"

Lessia looks up and around herself. From her angle she can probably just see Yvonne and Alice massaging her thighs. Further up she can feel Helena and Sandra snuggled up against her sides, each teasing her nipples. And directly above her is Bethany, held up by Doe from behind. Renee isn't in sight, but her head is causing a bump in Bethany's skirt.

The princess throws her head back and cums. She pants and tears forms at the corners of her eyes. As she comes back to her senses she says "No, I never imagined... hah... that it would be so good."

Taking that as an invitation you slowly press forward. Her vaginal muscles have just finished pulsing but Lessia is incredibly tight. You though Bethany was like a vice, but Lessia is even tighter. Thank goodness she's dripping wet. Slowly, ever so slowly, you work your shaft against her folds. You let the girls attention get her close and then push a little further.

When you're halfway in Lessia is driven over the edge and her sex clamps down on you. It's almost painful, but her tight channel seems determined to pull you in. Or at the least it's determined to suck your seed right up into her belly.

It actually takes a few minutes for you to loosen her up enough that you can press in all the way. It feels like quite a victory when your balls finally rest against Lessia's body. Slowly and tenderly you begin to rock back and forth, making a princess of the realm yours. As her third orgasm approaches Lessia hooks her legs around you and with more strength than you expected she pulls you in. Her eyes lock onto yours and she lets out a high pitched moan as her vagina ripples. Your balls respond, tightening up and firing a fresh load of virile cum deep inside, right against her cervix.