It starts out alone

When you get to the dinning room and get your middle class dinner you check the students present. You've been here long enough that you recognise everyone, though you don't know any names. The guy who sits behind you in home ec, the girl who's always in the middle class bath, the couple who are always together and only occasionally having sex while together. You take a seat and start to eat.

The person who stand out the most is the porn connoisseur, she's sitting at her table reading a book while she eats. You hope it is not of the pornographic variety. You are far from one to criticize when it come to public pornographic activity, but people eat here.

She looks up at you and blushes a smile out. Waving you can see her in her aura that yes, she is reading porn, or else thinking about it. You wave back and she looks around the room at how empty it is. You can see her grabbing her plate and getting up.

"Hey Christopher!" Auria says, jumping down to sit on your left, her plate hitting the table with a clatter. "Ow, what?" Auria asks spinning in her seat to look at her sister after getting slapped on the back of the head.

"Some decorum please." Oriana says then bows at you. "Hello Stud, my we sit with you?"

"Have you been telling people I can heal them if they go to the church?" You asked with a quirked eyebrow.

"Of course." Oriana says walking around to your right, taking your engaging as permission. "Why do yo-" She stops talking suddenly as she comes to your right side. Her eyes locked to your missing arm. "W-what happened?"

"What do you mean?" You asked innocently.

"Y-your, yo-" Oriana stutters, she had gone pale and you were worried she was going to faint.

"Sis, what's. Oh." Auria cuts herself off as she sees the missing around. "How'd that happen?" She asked putting a piece of bread into her mouth. She was handling this better than her sister.

"What happen?" You ask, dramatically following her eyes to your stump. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" You shout jumping up and grabbing it. "WHAT? WHERE DID MY HAND GO?" You shout pacing back and forth. Auria watched you still eating. Oriana was getting paler and paler. You should stop before she did actually faint. "IT'S MISSING, HAVE YOU SEEN MY HAND?" You held up your stump to Oriana's face.

Oriana's eyes crossed to stare at it. "Down she goes." Auria says as Oriana fell sideways.

You thought making her faint was justified, but letting her hit the ground isn't. Catching her in your arm you angle her to sit at the table. Thankfully her sister caught her plate of food and put it on the table. "You're ok." You coo holding her up as she comes back too.

"She can't handle anything like that. I once cut off a finger and chased her around the house before dad made me grow it back." Auria had a massive grin on her face as she said that and dipped a finger into her cup. "Hey sis, its Christopher's cock." She pressed her dampened finger against her sister lips, which parted and sucked for a second.

Oriana blinked a few times and looked down. She saw her sister's massive grin and her finger in her mouth. Battering the hand away while Auria cackled she avoided looking at you. You made sure your missing hand was out of sight of her and sat down on her left. Auria leaned around her sister to grin at you, miming sucking a cock and point at her sister. She might do that to her sister a lot.

Oriana spun in her seat to face the table trying to not appear as embarrassed as she was. She looked at you from the corner of her eye. "Um, what happened?"

You could tell them the truth or lie. If you lied you'd have to come up with something convincing, if you told the truth about how you grew wings and fought another winged being who was accidentally going to level the entire city and lost an arm in the process. "Asune cut it off in a fight."

Oriana looked a little green when you said that but recovered quickly. "Well, I'm sure the Mother of All won't leave her chosen like, that," little more green, "for long."

"I," you pause, it was time you accepted you weren't going to change her, "am sure you are right." She gave you a happy little smile at the lack of push back.

"Huh, I figured you lost it last night." Auria said making you blink and stare at her. Oh right, she, or more likely her thighs were the reason Lucia hadn't been aware of the fight.

"That was just an Encantor trick. The Mother wouldn't have let something like that happen." Oriana said, remarkably dismissive. You wonder if she would be that dismissive if it was anyone but her sister saying it.

"But Lucia was ea-" Auria started before seeing your rapid shut up hand signal. "Huh?"

"I'm sure Oriana doesn't need to hear about you and your girlfriend." You said loudly. Auria flinched and looked at Oriana who sighed.

"Wouldn't be so uptight if you got fucked once in a while." Auria mumbled picking at her food while Oriana shook her head.

The three of you settled into a pleasantly awkward silence. Nothing like some classic sibling sluttery verse sibling prudery to set a mood ... This is weird planet.

While you ate you looked over at the porn connoisseur. She wasn't there anymore. You felt bad for her, every time she'd ever tried to approach you she'd either been interrupted by someone else, intimidated by a much higher ranked noble around you, passed out from exhaustion, or thought a porn fantasy was coming true and got to into her head.

"Hey Christopher, have company I see." Clare said sitting down with a plate of food and yet you couldn't see anyone who'd given it to her.

"You're lady Clare, from Christopher's home." Oriana said studying Clare

"Huh? Oh right, yeah." Clare said, she hadn't really needed the whole noble cover story based on your noble cover story for quite a while. "You're the one who really wants to have sex with Christopher but is too sacred you won't be good enough in bed to make a move."

Oriana blinked at Clare a few times as the very accurate description hit her. "I, I'm not scared of." She looked at you and blushed. "Auria lets go." She jumped up and ran out of the room.

Auria giggled and stood up. "Oh hey what happened last night. Lucia said she just made me cum really hard but I haven't cum that hard before."

Clare snorted. "I really like you we should hang out more."

"Ok." Auria said brightly then frowned. "But I have a, girlfriend so we can only fuck if we ask her first ... would you be ok with a threesome?"

"Christopher I changed my mind I love her more than you." Clare said, smitten.

Auria looked between the two of you. "I meant a threesome with me and my girlfriend. But I'm allowed to fuck Christopher so I only need to ask her about you."

Both you and Clare got to experience your own blinking at a person moment. "AURIA!" Oriana shouted from the hallway.

"Coming!" Auria yelled back then looked at Clare. "I'll ask Lucia about you." She left with a happy wave, running out of the dinning hall.

You and Clare watched her go, both admiring her ass. "How do you keep finding these women?" Clare asked.

"In my defense, at least like ninety percent found me." You said back with a smile. "Where are the others?"

"Vatarie and Asune wanted to have a word with Delilah so I sent them up to Vatarie's room." You raised your eyebrows at the very clear danger of that. "Christopher she's the reason you lost a hand," she held up a preemptively defensive hand, "fully at fault or not. And those two have been raised in a world were women protect their men, something they can't do. Either you let them have their moment or they feel guilty every time they look at that." She pointed at your stump.

"It's only gonna be missing for ... for ..." you look from your stump to Clare. "Wait, why can't you absorb my aura?"

"Cause it's my aura as well, kinda like charging a battery with the same battery. More likely my hand would fall off than yours would grow back." Clare's answer was not quite as satisfy as you would have expected. At least it's only a week or two before you get it back otherwise. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm-" You cut yourself off at her expression. "Better than I was, I guess it was just a lot to deal with and I hadn't been dealing, been on my feet helping others for most of it. Didn't even realise I was trying to distract myself."

"And off it banging others for the rest of it." Clare added with a pervy smile. "And should I ask about whoever it was with the micro-pussy."

"Oh right, do you know about Felicait, the dwarf ambassador?"

"You had sex with a rock?"

"Her exterior is rubber? Like solid black shiny rubber."

Clare took a second. "How fucking dare you not tell me about the hot rubber living sex toy wondering around this city as we speak. Tell me everything."

You took a second to breath and recounted the whole experience. Clare's excitement at the living sex toy was sadden by the details, or lack there of, to said sex toy's lower region, though that excitement did accidentally thump the underside of the table when you mentioned the tongue that Mary experienced.

Clare stood up shortly after that. "Where are you going?"

"To find the tongue, I mean dwarven ambassador, and get her tongue. Also the others have been gone a bit too long and I want to make sure Asune hasn't tied them up and is making them kiss or anything."

You opened your mouth to point out how silly that was and closed it, "fair point."