The Twins

The room was warm and muggy. Jax felt spent after his pleasant exertions and a wave of drowsiness hit, no doubt aided by the amount of **** he'd consumed.

He dozed in place with legs and flaccid length hanging off the side of the bed.

He was roused at some point by the quiet sound of the door shutting and he jerked awake, his hind-brain remembering the night of danger and close-calls and he was half prepared for a monstrous attack. Though stumbling to his feet and almost falling over with empty fists and a body completely unprotected by even clothes let alone armor, he immediately felt foolish as there was little he'd have been able to do to defend himself and in the end it was just the shrouded twins.

“Ah! Hello! Oh-” Jax was mortified as he again realized his nudity and his hands flashed to his crotch, though he was hard pressed to actually cover his dangling endowment. The act of grabbing his ropey shaft and gathering it up in a bundle being rather more humiliating than just letting it hang out.

In the end, his concern was hardly necessary as he received a wordless nod from the both of them and then they paid him no further mind as they moved to one bed and the bags there. He dropped his hands and placed them on his hips, not sure what he was being so nervous about. He was a man now, having recently bedded a woman and apparently quite well. He found himself chuckling as he remembered how loud Issande had been. No doubt the witches had a very good idea of what had gone on and they were unperturbed. “Heh. Nothing really bothers you two ladies, huh?”

This time one of the girls looked up from the book she had to gaze at him wordlessly while the other rummaged in the bag. It was a somewhat dismissive look and as she looked down his body, Jax saw her wrinkle her nose with distaste. From the sorceresses who expressed so little, that small gesture felt almost like a slap especially after he'd imagined their increased camaraderie from the dungeon delve. Certainly they'd acted friendly back on the boat! A bit irked he blurted with inebriation loosening his tongue, “What? Normally you two love cuddling with me-do it all the time we're not doing battle! Now you don't even like looking at me?”

They didn't respond which was to be expected by now. For a moment, Jax had the urge to leave the room in a manly huff but one step made the room wobble and he decided to sit back down on the bed instead. The feeling passed but the sleepiness returned and uncaring of the fact that it was Gamla and Issande's bed, he pulled himself up onto it and got comfortable under the blanket. He'd closed his eyes and the room had only stopped spinning for a minute before he felt the bed shift as someone joined him. Two someones.

He opened his eyes and the opened them wider, blinking blearily as two very naked Sun Elves crawled up against him, sliding under the covers. This was the first time he'd seen them uncovered and they were lithe almost ethereal beauties with bronze perfectly smooth skin and long golden manes that flowed down around their bodies and his as well. Compared to Issande's incredibly busty and quite substantial muscular form they were so thin and small, almost fragile. But still extremely attractive to Jax, he couldn't help but eye the swells of their tiny breasts as his hands slid around to cup their firm little bottoms as they rested their twin heads on his chest.

“Uh... Hi ladies!” He managed to declare, having a hard time wrapping his mind around the derision he'd thought he'd seen a moment before and the affectionate, almost loving way they silently held him now. Both seemed quite content where they were, though he couldn't see their faces just the tops of their blonde heads. He found himself staring at the shape of their delicate pointed ears, not really believing he was naked in bed with two beautiful elfen sorceresses. His cock, however, could quite believe it and started to swell with blood and snake around under the blankets.

Neither one replied to his awkward comment and Jax felt the need to press into the silence that they did not, “Um... well, tell me your names at the very least!”

They looked at each other for a moment in silent communication before in their weird taking turns with the words way explaining that he wouldn't be able to pronounce their names and that he could call them Kara and Tara.

Kara being the one currently under his left arm and Tara on the right.

Having said that they immediately went back to resting their faces on his chest and Kara even snuggled closer against him, almost seeming be trying to burrow herself into his armpit even as her legs clasped his thigh. He was instantly aware of a momentary contact between her thigh and his shaft as it continued to play the serpent, filling with blood and lifting up off his leg to create a growing tent in the blanket.

They were quiet again and Jax felt his face burn as the blanket grew even higher and higher. If the twins hadn't noticed his erection back on the boat, there was really no way for them to miss it now. There was little chance of it going down given that he'd started rubbing the girls' bottoms and neither had told him to stop. Soon enough his erection arrived in full and it stood up straight for one long moment before succumbing to its own weight and it fell to smack meatily with his chest, rebounding to hover a bit above his skin, lifting the blanket with its own girth so that the large red glans was fully visible between the elves' faces.

And, of course, neither said a word or even really reacted, leaving Jax to laugh nervously, “Ah ha.. sorry about that, ladies. It's just uh- I can't really control it, ya know?”

Kara spoke up then, startling him, “Yes, your race-”

“-it has very little control over the base urges.” finished Tara.

“Though disgusted, we are not-”

“-particularly bothered by it. We expected the reaction.”

It took a moment for Jax to pick up on the insult through their disjointed and impassive delivery, but finally he got it and he blurted, “Disgusted?! Then why are you two in bed with me?!”

Calmly Tara or Kara- er one of them calmly replied, “Proximity to you-physical contact is-”

“-very pleasing to us.” finished the other without further elaboration.

Jax liked hearing that but it left him confused and a little irritated, “Maybe I don't like being called disgusting and would rather you two shoved off!” Wait, for what reason was he telling two of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen to get out of his bed? (Also they were naked!)

“We did not say you were disgusting, nor are you-”

Oh well, that was a relief-

“-to us. It is your monstrous human penis that disgusts us.” Tara had joined her sister to hold herself up off his body, giving him a delectable view of her tits' soft curves increasing due to gravity's pull. She finished her sister's sentence as she drew back the blanket to uncover a greater portion of his exuberant erect member.

"What?! Monstrous? What's wrong with it? Issande sure seemed to like it when I was giving it to her!"

They both look at Jax silently for one long moment before they languidly collapsed back down against his chest, one reciting her earlier words in a slight sing-song rhythm, "Yes, your race it has very little-"

"-control over the base urges."

Okay, Jax was rather aroused and they were very naked so he wasn't actually able to get that pissed at the haughty way they treated him, almost as if he were a not particularly bright child. But it still irritated him slightly. Plus, for all their talk about it being disgusting, they were the ones that had uncovered it and were now essentially staring at it as it quivered and bobbed atop his torso. Gods, maybe this was just their fucked up Sun Elf way of flirting with him? Remembering the obscene tales of that ribald bard who'd hung around the inn for several months last year, Jax chuckled, "Urges, huh? I heard its normally you pure blood elfs that have the urges for the 'monstrous' cocks of other races! That's why there's so many half-elfs running around-you can't help wanting to get knocked up by the first one you see!"

At that moment, Jax distinctly heard the sound of some disturbingly familiar feminine laughter along with a deep sense of satisfaction somehow centering in the very back of his head.

Jax was unable to think much about that bit of weirdness as his attention was wrenched to his groin as both women pressed their flattened palms against opposite sides of his thick shaft and with gentle pressure they slowly guided it to stand vertical, jutting out from his crotch. Kara and Tara lifted their heads to stare at it and he could feel their breath quicken, almost panting. Then one turned to him and with those piercing green eyes, she kissed him. He felt the other's lips upon his ear even as their hands began to work up and down, drawing the loose skin of his shaft back and forth. The elf kissing him pulled back and moved to his free ear as the other came around to kiss him a bit harder with more passion. A tongue drew languidly along his ear and the hands on his shaft shifted to full-fingered grips as they rose even higher up his shaft.

Soft words were whispered into his ear, "Will you lay with us, Jax?"

The other sister kept kissing him as he slowly returned the affection, confusion falling away in simple acceptance of the moment, arousal smoothing everything.

"Will you breed us? Fill our wombs with your half-breed spawn? We want it-"

Kara broke the kiss to pull back along the bed, "-we need it. This beast's phallus..." She knelt down on all fours and kissed the glans, all the while staring at him with those alluring green orbs.