Not before someone finds you

You make it out of the sponsored section of the Dorms and to the top floor unmolested. Sadly that is as close to your door as you get as a hand quickly attaches itself to your butt.

"Hey Vatarie." You say looking over at her grinning face.

She kisses you deeply. "Hey Christopher." She says when the kiss ends. "Where did Princess Mary take you?" She asked looking at the bottles in your arm.

"The muster grounds outside the city. I'm slowly getting the hang of imbuing." You say. Then look at your hand full of bottles and not something else.

She squints at you and sniffs deeply while you try to remember what you are forgetting. "You had sex on the beach." She accuses then licks your neck. "And you're kinda sweaty." She licks you again and hums happily.

"Oh, yeah I haven't had a bath." You feel like you are forgetting something really important.

"Don't have one." Vatarie says flatly moving behind you and pushing your shoulders towards her room. She nibbles your neck gentle as she does so. "You should sweat more."

As she opens her door from around your side you remember what you'd forgotten. "Ah fuck." You've only had Sarean's sword for two days and you've already lost it. "Sorry I gotta go." You tell Vatarie as you slip out of her grasp then look at the bottle in your arms. "Enjoy." You tell her pushing them into her now confused arms.

"Hey wait." She tries to stop you but you are already down the stairs and hurrying after the carriage, you're pretty sure you took it out of the muster grounds. As soon as you walk outside you run head first into Mary and carry her into the ground.

"Ow." Mary said once the two of you have landed. You look down at her as she blinks at you and recognises who it was that hit her. "That excited to see me again?" She asks with a smirk.

"Says the woman who chanced me all the way back to the academy." You answer, still laying on top of her becasue, well you aren't often on top of Mary so it's a unique experience.

"Says the man who tackled me into a hug so he can dry hump me." Her answer is followed by a raised eyebrow and a hand grabbing your ass.

"You know if we don't get up now it'll be more than dry humping really soon." Your comment is not met with a quick standing so much as a consideration of if that would be such a bad thing.

"Christopher?" Vatarie calls out from inside the dorms. She grabs the back of your shirt and pulls you up fussing over you slightly, straightening up your uniform and your hair, pointedly not looking at Mary until she stands up. "You should be more careful in where you are go-" She cuts off her accusation that Mary is at fault when she sees that it is Mary who you'd run into.

Mary pats down her butt. "Yes Christopher, You should." She says with a slightly smirk. "Lady Vatarie nice to see you. I was simply coming to return something." She looks to her left and you see Green walking over, examining the three of you. She had a sword in hand that you recognise.

Is Sarean going to punish you somehow for this? How'd you even lose it in the first place? You'd had the thing in a vice-like grip. "Thank you." You said hurrying over and grabbing it off Green who bows. "I'll be right back." You run into the building housing more of Sarean than the others and put the sword on the desk. No comment is made about any losing that may or may not have occurred so maybe she didn't notice.

Going back to the Dorms you find Vatarie and Mary chatting while Green watches the crowd that is starting to form at the Princesses arrival. They'd mostly gotten used to Princess Anastasia being here so a new royal has an air of freshness.

"How many bottles did he give you?" Mary asked as you neared.

"Three." Vatarie answered, ducking around Mary to loop her arm with yours.

"I'll see you back at the muster ground your Highness." Green said as she walked over to a few of the noble women and started chatting.

"Shall we?" Mary asked Vatarie. Vatarie nodded, leading you into the dorms with Mary taking your other side, though she grabbed your ass not your elbow. Something Vatarie leaned back to stare at for a moment before letting your elbow go and grabbing your other cheek.

"Wait where are we going?" You asked as you were carried up the stairs by the two women.

"My room." Vatarie said.

It takes a moment to put that and what you'd heard as you approached together. "Ah that's ..." You trailed off as you looked at Vatarie and Mary. Well you hope the alcohol is only worth five and half coppers cause that is all you have to pay her with. "Right."

The rest of the flights of stairs are climbed in uncomfortable silence. For Mary and Vatarie becasue they are around a romantic rival. For you becasue two women are grabbing your ass in what really feels like a competition. At Vatarie's room you are pushed through first with Mary following and Vatarie behind. The door shuts and as Mary goes to wrap you in her arm Vatarie pushes back the both of you. "Can sit on the bed." She waved at it and opened her wardrobe taking out the three bottles.

You sat on in to avoid a resuming of the butt game fight with Mary sitting next to you, her thigh pressing against yours. Vatarie handed her a bottle watching your closeness. She looked at your other side but that wouldn't really stop Mary from being close to you, nor would she be able to try sitting between the two of you, she isn't her sister after all.

"Like this." Vataire climbed onto the bed and sat in the middle with her legs crossed. You moved further onto the bed and copied her, careful to make sure you formed two sides of an obvious triangle for Mary to finish. Mary did see the triangle and sat in it as Vatarie handed her a bottle. "Where did you get this?" Vatarie asked you as she opened her bottle and took a sniff.

"Luica. She'd already drunk one bottle." You said opening your bottle and having a taste. It still tasted like vodka to you. Amazing that, when you think about it. You haven't had vodka for decades yet can recognize it from the taste alone.

Mary had a sip. "Oh, Marching Milk." She took a slightly deeper drink and swirled it around her mouth before swallowing. "Not bad." She looked at you giving her a baffled look. "Bottle of this helps keeps the women warm and moving. Though this is a little stronger than what I give out."

"Oh yeah?" Vatarie asked as she took her bottle to her lips and had a larger swig. Taking the bottle away she dramatically swallowed and grinned at Mary. "Not that strong actually." She looked at you with a bit of pride.

"You're right." Mary took a larger swig of her bottle. "It's a little weak than usual." The two women stared at each other then looked at you.

You looked at the bottle, knowing what was expected. Bringing it to your lips you took a half-mouthful. It's flavour is not improved by volume. "Tastes pretty strong to me." You said, trying to not cough.

The girls share a look and laugh, relaxing back a little to drink a bit less challengingly. You all sat in silence for a moment. "How about a game?" You asked, hoping to cut off these two from competitive drinking.

"What sort of game?" Both asked at the same time.

You stared blankly for a moment, should have thought this through a little more. "Truth or dare?" You ventured.

Mary raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"You ask someone if they want to answer a question or do a dare, they pick one and if they don't answer or do the dare they drink." You explained.

"What sort of dare?" Vatarie asked quickly.

"Anything you want." Your answer earns an immediate stare of wonton lust from Vatarie. Not that Mary wasn't doing the same but she'd gotten some recently enough to not be that open about it.

"Me first!" Mary says the moment before Vatarie has a chance. "Christopher, I dare you-"

"Truth or dare." You correct, then need to explain a little more carefully what the rules of the game were. Both Vatarie and Mary agree that just dares would be better but you resist. Mostly because you are pretty sure that only dares would end one way, almost instantly. Which is why you add a rule that you can only dare people to remove one piece of clothing at a time. Mary had a more childish grumbling about that rule than Vatarie. "I'll go first. Vatarie, truth or dare?"

Vatarie gave Mary a slightly smug look. "Dare."

"Do a handstand." Your dare earns a double take and a repeat, followed by a 'really?' then a 'fine.'

Vatarie gets off the bed and folds into a smooth backwards handstand without an issue. Her legs raise of the ground and point to the ceiling while she gives a look questioning if it is enough. You nod and she jumps back on the bed. "Truth or dare?" She asks you flatly.

"Truth." You answer knowing how Vatarie is going to react to it and getting a little thrill out of seeing it.

"Um, what's ... can't you pick dare?" She asks unable to think of question with her dare all loaded and ready to go. Mary leans over and whispers in her ear. "Oh yeah, Christopher, have you ever sucked a dick before?"

You thought for a second. "No." Though that might not last as long as you once thought it would. Sooner or later both you and Clare know that you'll be getting at least a little taste of meat.

Mary and Vatarie sink a little, looking slightly disappointed. "Mary, truth or dare?"

"Dare." Mary said tugging at her shirt gently. You do go for the obvious option, though her shoes instead of her top. "Truth or dare?" She asked you as she takes off her shoes.

"Dare." You answer, Vatarie lets out a grumble at you say that to Mary not her but you have a plan. Losing your shirt is an acceptable outcome. "Vatarie, truth or dare?" Another pair of shoes down it's her turn and when you say truth again you can see her thinking about why. "Haven't needed to recently." You answer making both of them smirk a little knowingly. You ask Mary and she has her socks removed. You tell them that you used to every few days and that you had to use a cup to catch everything. Vatarie loses her socks and gives you a dare.

"Make out with me." She says flicking her eyes to Mary. You crawl over and start making out. It goes well until she starts groping you and you break the kiss pointing out the broken rule. She grumbles but now the two have figured out how to get you to do dares, but not being so horny as to only care about you not accepting dares.

The game goes on for a few more rounds and everyone is soon naked. The questions are still sexual and you are honestly kinda amazed by how relentlessly horny these two women can get and how much they enjoy hearing about you having sex with Edin. Stunning how much these two enjoy hearing about two guys having sex, actually that goes for a lot women in your life. Wonder if that was a thing in your previous world as well its just that it wasn't as, pronounced as it is in this world.

You do get one question that makes you drink however the question in question is, "have you ever tried getting someone pregnant." from Mary. Before she can assume that means yes, you correct that drinking cannot be a yes or no and make absolutely sure that nothing said here ever gets out of this room.

"Mary, truth or dare?" Vatarie asked, breaking the ongoing to theme of the game thus far of you being the subject.

"Truth." Mary answered.

"Have you ever had sex with any of your sisters?" Vatarie asked. Mary froze for a moment then took a drink. Vatarie stares at her in a little shock, you try to remember the entire encounter of when you cucked Ana with her to see if those two ever actually touched or it she would consider that to be sex.

"Vatarie, truth or dare?" Mary asked.

"Truth."

"Why'd you get sent to the capital?"

Now it was Vatarie's turn to drink. And thus began the Mary Vatarie truth off.