Enter Stage Right… Siew Chew…

Your door opened and closed silently while you discussed Misha and Dobra’s grievances. They were **** to do so, since they felt responsible for what happened, but you persist. Right or wrong was irrelevant. Your women were hurt and it was your job to do what you can to make it right.

A soft high feminine voice musically chimed out next to you, but you instantly recognized the voice because you had already been thinking of Siew Chew.

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“I am my… I is my… I is Meiyue’s attendant… um, no I think a better word would be handmaiden. She confides in me more than her previous… friend,” Siew Chew introduces herself. “About what you have said, please let it be known that Meiyue would sooner die than impugn upon the honor of any of you in that way.”

“Siew, please sit on me and tell me why you are here? Do you have a problem?” you told her.

Siew Chew blushed profusely as she does what you asked, and in the process revealed that she is naked under the bright but thick robe she wears. Unlike last night with the lingerie that was worn by Meiyue, you doubt anyone in the halls suspected Siew is naked.

“No my… Alexander. You gave me child already and it is growing healthy and strong. Meiyue directed me to tend to you while she was… away, talking with your mot… to Rú fūrén {concubine} Edythe.

“Your people may see it differently but ours see concubines as essential to royalty as a tax collector. A few may choose to dislike them, but name a government that can operate without them.

“One of our most celebrated empresses of the past is Rú fūrén Qi.

“Are you both pregnant as well?”

Misha looked at Siew with amazement. You were a little embarrassed by the nakedness because of the recent drama but it seemed that Dobra or Misha welcomed Siew with all their heart. That was despite how she already subtly accepted you into her own velvety tight warm body. Originally you favored Meiyue’s attractive form more than Siew, but that had changed slowly over past couple months to become more equitable.

“I am and also my mot… Dobra, she missed her past couple cycles. I think her cycle is a week off from mine.”

Dobra giggled with absurdity. “How would you know… Misha? Are you combing through my refuse?”

Siew softly gyrated and ground her hips into yours. She thought she was being sneaky about it.

“So maybe let my mot… Dobra have a turn Siew?”

You may be momentarily biased, but Siew also looked a little vexed and forlorn at the idea of getting off you. It has been a while since you showed interest in her as a woman. “Why are you all trying to be pregnant at the same time? I’d say seven out of nine is pretty manly results.”

Misha giggles at your **** attempt at misogyny. “If you do this Siew, I promise to see to your… needs, whenever you ask. Even after today.”

That caused your dick to twitch and Siew responded with a giggle. Then she reluctantly let your cock slip from her embrace and climbed over to Misha. Honestly, plowing Misha again sounded like a great choice, but you loath to meddle in your women’s internal politics. That sounded like asking for trouble, that should best be avoided.

Dobra seemed also **** but for the opposite reason. Her eyes and mouth said that she wanted you, but her mannerism suggested that she is afraid of asking for what she wants.

Dobra tried distracting herself by commenting on Misha. “Do not let Misha fool you master. She has a girlfriend in the town you built for our tribe. Enjoying sex with Siew is hardly a stretch or hardship.”

Misha growled with feigned aggravation towards her mother, “You want to start telling secrets Dobra? How about the family that still waits for you in your childhood home? The one father stole you from? Think our mate will seek to bring them here?”

“Would you like the royal family to welcome someone else in your tribe to our service, Misha?”

With a startled look, Misha gazed into your eyes for a moment before she answered. “Yeb is special to me, but she relocated with the tribe & I am unsure how to find her. The city you built is very large for my people.”

“Of course it is, you people need space to grow. To recover from the losses from the war. We will send a squad of soldiers to find her & bring her back to you.” You said to comfort Misha. You were looking for a way to help her choose to be happy, & this seemed like an easy adjustment.

Embarrassed by your attentiveness, Misha started to play with Siew. “I must warn you my love. Yeb has never laid with a man. I don't think she even likes men.”

“That is abundantly acceptable Misha, your happiness is why I am doing this, instead of trying to get another concubine. My women are welcome to send for female lovers, free of any compulsion to also be with me. Why would I deny for your what you accept as normal for me?” At your words, Misha's blush rebloomed across her face.

Misha’s smile grew brighter as she seemed to think of something else. “May I go with your soldier’s Alexander? While there I could also ask around for what my sister is doing. My people are more likely to talk with me, especially about any trouble Shara may be trying to start, than your soldiers.”

“Absolutely Misha, though perhaps we should send an additional squad to wait outside the settlement, should trouble occur. I doubt your visit will go unnoticed to your sister.”

With a short waning smile, Misha nodded her head in accent to your decision. “As you command, my love.”

You are surprised to hear of this but let a warm smile form while you pick up Dobra onto the bed and rolled her over. Sliding up her fine aristocratic and lithe but svelte body causes her passion to overwhelm her attempts to be quiet and groan with sexual desire. Her subconscious is rapidly preparing her vagina for your blood engorged meat to wiggle up into her cock sheath.

Some of the teachings at the abbey had suggested sexual pleasure is a sin, but your priest obvious disagreed with that assessment. He refused to even be celibate, and obviously that had colored your perception of how to behave as you grew up with your brothers and sisters. However, you doubted that Edythe the first would be thrilled to discover her children fornicating with others and each other. However, your abbey is responsible for vastly more books reproduced than any others known to you.

Locking the lips of Dobra with your own, you knead and mold a breast with one hand, while pulling one of her legs up to her chest with another. She gasps as you push her knee into her other breast and began rocking into her with renewed strength. It seems your sexual stamina has been increasing, and that is probably fortunate for your health in other ways.

“I will have that done if you wish it Dobra. I know that it can be trying to be away from family even after so long apart. I have recently witnessed Edythe mentioning her childhood home in her sleep.”

The two of you stare into each other’s eyes as you grunt your passion at each other. Dobra pulling your head towards her own as she kisses you furiously. You believed her now, when she had said she had yet to feel a man claim her who she also wanted. She seems very tentative and unsure of what you would like, because with you she cared.

Dobra ignores your comments on her family for now. “You have… no idea… my ki… Alexander… To go so… long without… well without you. Only to now… know pleasure…” Dobra grunts with pleasure as she is unable to muffle it with your mouth, as the two of you continue massaging each other’s tongues. You dominates every inch of her body. You want her entire tribe to know Dobra gave herself to you, in a way their chief never dreamed.

The problem with conquest is the conquered always retain a part of their former self within them. A kernel of power that will always resent you for your dominance. The subjugated may even try to suppress it within themselves but it will always exist. Unless you convince them to give themselves to you completely from a position of liberty.

Dobra looks into your eyes as she grew more labored in her grunting. She has already climaxed twice, and each time you struggled to keep from releasing your seed into her. She gazes lovingly into you even though you think that she is already too tired to smile.

Breasts heaving against Dobra’s knee and your chest, she is growing concerned by your endless stamina. “You keep this… up… Alexander… and I won’t… be able to walk… for the rest… of the day… maybe we- no month…”

“Why did you assume I want you to leave this bed?”

Misha giggles next to you, “Siew, look I think my mother is also beginning to realize she signed on for something other than what she thought she did. She’ll be a wet rag by the time our master is done… I thoroughly satisfied wet rag.”

A look of confusion colors Siew’s face. “What? How did you know what he would be like before you did this? And, rags are missing sexual organs to have sex with.”

Misha just giggles before she resumes kissing Siew more passionately. The sight please you beyond measure. The sight and Dobra’s second to last climax is enough to send you over the edge.

Grunting you use all your strength to impale Dobra on your cock. You belched out seven streams of baby batter up into Dobra’s love box. The explosion of warmth within send her into another orgasm more intense than those preceding it.

“O-o-o-h-h-h!!!” Dobra’s eyes go round, irises dilated, and her mouth began reflexively making ‘O’s similar to a fish out of water.