Meet Madison's new family.

You and your sister-wives all leave in order to meet with the rest of the folk here in Eden.

It turns out that Madison had found a husband some time after she had left them. You don't recognize him from your old life, and the artificial memories of your new life confirm that he is not related to any of you. Not directly, anyway.

His name was Donar, and he looked like everything you could picture in a Sword and Sorcery-style warrior. He was at least a head taller than you, with a very well established six-pac. He had long hair and a thick beard, and he wore nothing but a loin-cloth made from a white fur, implying that he had spent some time in the far, far north. He looked like Jason Momoa as Conan the Barbarian.

The mild poke of godly omniscience in your brain told you that before your godhood was established, he was actually named Dennis. He worked at a mom-and-pop electronic store and was a massive hipster, and his current personality showed it.

While Donar looked like the kind of guy that would rip your head off and fuck the bloody stump that used to be your neck, the fact that you has essentially replaced man's capacity for cruelty into a zeal for compassion made him a very jovial fellow. He welcomed you with open arms as a part of the family through Madison. If **** existed (and you seriously need to get on that) he was exactly the kind of guy you would want to have a beer with.

It had been weeks since you had found Eden and it was everything you ever wanted. By day, you and Donar and half of the woman would go off hunting. Half the time we would just throw a spear blindly into the brush and snag something big and juicy, whether it was a stag or a just-ripe fruit growing out of the ground.

By night, there was the orgies. Good god, the orgies! The only men were just you and Donar of course, but there was also Lara and Maya and Madison. Not to mention Donar's other wives. His seven other wives. Sex was laissez-fairre and STDs and unwanted pregnancies were just a bad dream, so of course you fuck some of them, and he gets to fuck your sisters.

Three of his wives were his own half-sisters, his older sister Alessa and his younger sisters Janna and Joanne (who were twins by the way). There was a blonde named Katie and an adorably plump brunette named Claire. Then there was the red-headed Maude and the dark-skinned Rosie.

Last but not least, there was Vera. She was an older woman, a wrinkle or two under her eyes and a white streak across her otherwise brown saturated hair, but she was still otherwise flawlessly attractive. She was also Donar's mother, her first husband/his father having accidentally died while falling off a very steep cliff chasing a partridge.

Even in a perfect world, people can still be prone to poor judgement.

There were children too. Two girls, one from each of his twin sisters that included a ten-year old Sally and eight year-old Brenda. They were excluded from sexual activities of course, but that did not mean it was hidden from them. Sex was an important part of life, and hiding that from them would do them no favors.

They were especially adorable too, your increasingly pregnant wives taking to them instantly. Sometimes you would catch Lara and Maya breastfeeding them, sometimes for the whole day. Not only did the girls get a free meal, but Lara and Maya were able to alleviate the pressure from their milk-filled glands and got free practice in breastfeeding when they finally give birth.