Dorothea's nemesis and her lackies

None of the women in your group are anywhere near as beautiful as the four girls Kern had played with or the priestesses of Athena who were the first that Kern pulled out for the A-chain. The students you have to choose from don't have Dorothea's curvy ass and plump breasts. but they're all lithe, small-hipped beauties with small breasts, smooth skin and innocent faces and they come in a variety of skin-tones and hair color. Remembering what Kern said about these noblewomen getting used to men touching them, as you make your way down the line you stop in front of each one to run your hands over their young bodies. The creamy softness of their unmarred skin and watching the way that they squirm and sniff, is making your cock swell even more and by the time you are half-way down the line it is jutting proudly like warrior's spear.

Your condition does not go unnoticed by the kneeling young women most of whom have never seen a naked man before. During the three days you spent recovering at the basecamp, Eudora told you more than once that you were much bigger than any of the other men she had ever been with. To these virgins with their sheltered upbringing, the length and girth of the swollen manhood must seem impossibly large.

You make a show of examining each and every one of the trembling girls in your chain; running your hands over their shoulders and hips before feeling their small breasts and nipples, but you had already decided who you wanted before you even started.

You have not forgotten hearing the freckled redhead laughing about how they left Dorothea to be taken and **** by the invading United Armies warriors. Her two 'friends' had been a little bit better, but Kern told you to take at least two of the girls with you, so you may as well take all three. The petite raven-haired cutie was the first of the tree you reached. She was so small that her forearm was as long as the throbbing cock that rocked back and forth just a fingers length from her face.

"You're a pretty little thing, what's your name?" When she looks down you lift her by the chin until her big black eyes meet yours and she licks her lips nervously before responding.

"It's Mindi, Mister." Her voice is soft and timid, but she finds the courage to continue. "My family will redeem me, sir. If I am still unspoiled." With your thumb you brush away a tear from her cheek.

"Nothing like that is going to happen down here, little one, I promise." You unfasten her from the coffle and tell her to stand quietly and wait. The tall one with the long sandy brown hair is called 'Lellis'. Her breasts are a little larger than Mindi's, but her best asset are her long slender legs that would feel so good wrapped around your waist as you fucked her ...

The ringleader of the trio, Altheia, had the smallest tits of all three and before freeing her, you spent a good minute fondling the small pointy breasts and squeezing her nipples until they were swollen and hard as little red rubies. The entire time you spent groping her she protested and struggled.

"My father is good friends with the Regent - aagh! - If you don't stop, I'll have you strung up by your thumbs - ow shit!" Each of these exclamations comes when your fingers squeeze too hard, but not even this makes her shut up. "You'll hang from the walls until the vultures pull your entrails out with their beaks you scrawny little gutter rat!" What her breasts lacked in size they made up for in their sensitivity, and by the time you freed her from the shackles her teats were twice their normal size.

"Stand there with your friends." You give the lithe redhead a gentle push towards her friends, "It's time to clean you up and get you good and ready for the auction block. This reminder of their impending fate finally silences Altheia, and you have a moment of peace to look over the three young noblewomen.

"Go ahead, Lad." Kern urges you on. "Don't take too long with those cuties, I've already got my eyes on my next batch."