Well, this is a Harem...

“Shall I recommend one of the other girls for your use, Master Hans?” Miriam asks. She greets the prospect of pimping out one of her fellow slaves to you with the same cute eagerness that she seems to put into everything, or at least everything sexual.

“Very well,” you say, as if fucking one of these stunning women will be merely to indulge her whim, rather than something you’re **** to do.

Miriam looks around. “Who would you like? Hmm…”

She points to a blond human. She’s hung with even more jewellery than the others rings adorn her fingers and ears. A wide necklace of gold and diamonds hangs round her neck, and a similar belt encircles her hips. Of course, these ornaments leave her breasts, her arse and her blond-furred pussy exposed.

“That’s Tayna,” Miriam says. “She’s of noble blood, a duke’s daughter or something. She still acts really haughty, even though she’s a ****, but it doesn’t take too much to make her reveal she’s really a ****, cock hungry slut. She’s mean to me, so I really like watching her getting fucked hard.”

She points at a willowy wood elf. She’s completely nude, without even the jewellery the other elves wear. But her skin is painted with blue woad tattoos, which swirl around her breasts, hips and buttocks like a lover’s caress.

“That’s Lael. She’s a friend of mine, ‘cause we’re both total, shameless, dirty whores. She used to be a huntress, so she’s really athletic. But from what she says, she even before the orcs caught her what she mostly preferred to hunt was cocks and cunts.”

She turns to another girl. This one is heavily dressed by the standards of her surroundings. She’s swathed in thick, multi-coloured veils. Though each is gauzy, there are enough of them that she is mostly concealed. But they cling tightly to a fine, lithe figure, and as she moves they occasionally part in places to reveal lovely, coffee-coloured skin.

“That’s Aylaina. She’s a dancer from the sultanate, and the best stripper in the camp. Her shows are so good that it drives the Masters wild. And she regards what they do to her afterwards as more than fair reward.”

The three women are all the kind that any man would kill to bed, but given the selection in the harem you suspect that Miriam has barely begun.