At the same time, in another place... POV switch, third person.

"Do you really think this will work?"

The three goddesses lie together, sharing a bed. Farael on one side and Carnachias on the other, with Melanoche between them.

"Relax, nervous pants! Don't you trust us?"

Melanoche prepares to respond, but to everyone's surprise, including herself, instead of the usual exasperated response she would have given her sister, she simply turns to kiss her. Carnachias takes a moment to kiss back, clearly surprised, but she deepens it a moment later, climbing on top of her sister with a mischievous smile.

"Wow! I like these answers better, sis. I hope you don't lose your touch though..."

"(snort) Why are you so fucking frustrating?"

"Oh, hush. You love each other."

Neither of the sisters respond to Farael, instead they just continue to kiss. Carnachias was already masturbating, to no one's surprise, and soon uses that same hand, still soaked, to start touching Melanoche. Farael approaches their sisters, joining in the incestuous fun, but still answers her sister's earlier question.

"Yeah, it'll work. It's also a good thing considering what he'll have to deal with soon. Though if his performance so far is any indication, he'll pull it off. Still, it might be worth speeding up that hive's maturation process a bit. I doubt the system will react considering we technically have permission to do that, though just in case we should do it in little surges of power... Oh crap Mel! You're still so tight, baby!" Farael exclaims after entering her sister.

"Fuck, seeing you together never gets old. You're so hot! Oh come on, Mel! Put that pout down or I'll kiss it!" Carnachias laughs, carrying out his threat seconds later and capturing Mel's mouth again without her resisting.

The three goddesses continued their fun, harnessing the power generated by their orgasms to speed up the maturation of the egg. They also did not hold their positions for long. Farael wasted no time in fucking Carnachias, much to the delight of her sister. The most surprising thing, however, was when Melanoche gave herself a cock with which she penetrated a distracted Carnachias while she was riding Farael.

"Who do you belong to, horny bitch?" She hissed into Carnachias's ear, biting down hard.

"Oh shit! You two are stretching me so much! Fuck! I belong to you, Mel! I'm yours and Fara's! I belong to my two amazing sisters! Just keep fucking me like this forever! No wait! Why did you back out, Mel? I haven't yet... Oh shit! You just... Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Fuck my ass, sis! Fuck Fuck fuck fuck! Mel, you're fucking me so good, baby!"

Remir didn't know it, but while he and the girls continued to sleep, the egg matured inside his inventory thanks to the goddesses. It had already fully developed his organs and was ready to hatch, even though the seeds and larvae within the creature had not yet matured. Instead of breaking the shell, it simply began to release energy throughout its entire body, turning its egg into a monster core. As the various organs formed on the outside of the core, the creature inside lost more and more parts of itself. Soon inside the egg, now converted into a core, only seeds and larvae remained. This did not last, however. Soon the egg was empty, its contents having partitioned into two special organs of the new spawn, which was now developing a shell made of wood and hard chitin...

With one last divine orgasm, the sisters finally stopped. They kept their tangled embrace, kissing as they calmed their breathing, Carnachias still effusively thanking Melanoche while the latter looked at her sister with a smug expression. Farael only smiled warmly at her sisters, allowing herself to be included from time to time in kisses and caresses without interrupting the moment between her two sisters.

"We can argue like this anytime you want, Mel. Damn babe, you made me feel amazing! You too, Fara. Just..."

"Oh, I know. You just didn't expect our sister to be so assertive, huh?"

"You didn't expect it either, sister. So don't make fun of Carnachias."

"Calm down, jealous pants. I still love your teasing as much as our wonderful sister's, and so do you. Let's just enjoy this, shall we?"

Melanoche did not answer. She just snuggled up to her sisters, enjoying the moment. She certainly had a hard time admitting to herself what she felt, both because of her colder nature and because of Farael's supposed ****. Now that the three of them were together again, Melanoche allowed herself to enjoy it. And it was all thanks to him. Offering herself as his wife wasn't hard after that, especially seeing him clear quests the way he did. It was a perfect balance of the attributes of all three, Melanoche noted. As much as she would have liked him to be more cruel, deep down she knew he was perfect the way he was. A perfect representation of his three goddesses. Those light idiots wouldn't know what hit them. Neither did those incompetent dark leaders.

"You know, Carnachias. Not even that succubus of yours will stand a chance."

"Oh, I know. That arrogant asshole needs the hit. Or get hit in this case. I can't wait to hear her cries for more as she writhes beneath our champion!"

She moved a hand to fondle her cunt, but stopped when her sisters began to do the work for her. She smiled mischievously and snuggled into her sisters. God, he loved them so much! She knew that her way of showing it would be strange to others, but her sisters understood her so well. Especially her darling Mel. She was so cold sometimes! But Carnachias knew that it wasn't her sister's fault, she was simply unable to help it. It was the nature of her. And as much as Mel argued with her and sighed in exasperation, they both knew deep down how much they really cared for each other. With Fara back, everything was much easier. Neither she nor Mel lost her natures, but they were slightly imbued with her sister's more loving nature, just as Fara was imbued with theirs. The three of them shared an unbreakable bond. Carnachias looked at Melanoche with some tenderness in her lustful expression, and her sister returned her usual exasperated look. Carnachias could see the soft smile on her sister's expression, however, and that was enough. As for their champion... She couldn't wait to fuck him and be fucked. Damn, he was so good at it! And not just because of what she and her sisters had given him, Carnachias realized. He was that good on his own, the advantages they gave him simply complementing his own.

Farael watched the interaction between her two sisters with a sweet smile. Anyone else would have lost love in their looks, but not her. She knew that she would never get tired of looking at them or sharing that love. For a moment she diverted her senses towards their champion, specifically towards his monstrosity. The creature was about to mature a second time, the chitinous chrysalis ready to become a symbiotic insect. Only the seeds were still in their initial phase, but that would soon change. By the time Remir and her girls woke up, their spawn would be ready to meet her parents, very intimately as well.

"You frustrate me so much sometimes, you know that?" Melanoche says to Carnachias.

"You still love me. I can see it in your eyes, you can't lie to me."

"Yes, yes. Keep telling yourself that, you incorrigible slut."

"You know, sister. Saying that to her and then kissing her really confirms her point." Farael laughs.

"Are you complaining about seeing us together?" Carnachias asks.

"Oh, certainly not. I love seeing you together as much as joining with two of you. In other news, our creature is about to mature for the last time. Soon we will be able to share the experience with her..."