Not quite, but it's still interesting.

The scowls on the faces of the three young women relax a little when they see the pool of cool clear water in the adjoining room. The three are still highly conscious of their nakedness, but the chance to wash off the sweat and tears proves to be irresistible. Soon enough, all three teens are in the thigh deep pool splashing water up over their bodies, but they glance back at you nervously when they hear you climb to your feet.

"What do you think you're doing?" You are not surprised that it is Altheia who objects when she sees you slipping out of the last of your clothes. "You can't be in here with us!"

"I can do what I like, Honey." You chuckle softly as you realize with a grin that that is pretty much the truth. Technically, you a not supposed to pop any cherries, but there are a lot of ways to enjoy these three sexually without actually penetrating a young woman's vagina. In the three days you spent recovering with Eudora she taught you far more than you could even imagine when you were still a slave grinding away on your master's plantation. She pleasured you with her hands, her mouth, those fantastic tits of hers and of course that oh so tight ass.

Perhaps it is the memory of Eudora's constant attention, but it could just as easily be the sight of these three nymphs before you, but by the time you are in the pool your cock is fully erect and standing out proudly like a warrior's spear. You had intended to keep this playful, just had Kern had done with his quartet, but it is impossible now. Not with the way those big eyes were following your manhood.

"Be quiet, Ally." Lellis, the tall brunette hissed at the scrawny redhead. "He could rape us all, one after the other, and there's nothing we can do to stop him."

"Oh, don't be daft, Lellis." Altheia dismissed the other two with a wave of her hand. "We're from three of the finest families on Athenapolis, and we're unspoiled. These low-lifes don't dare rape us, their generals would have them executed as soon as they heard what they did." Her eyes lift to meet yours defiantly, "We're not nasty skanks like that fat sow, Dorothea. Are pure bodies are almost a sacred as the Vestal Virgins themselves."

"Come here." You don't even raise your voice, but Altheia's freckled skin turns a shade paler and her friends back away making it clear that they were not going to risk their own purity in defense of their annoying friend's. "I'm not going to deflower you, girl, but it is time you learn some respect." When she backs away you decide to recruit the others to help.

"Grab her." You snap and to your delight the two lackies turn on their former ring-leader before she even realizes that they are no longer on her side.