"I meant dancing... What did you think I meant?"

4th Venardae, the 29th day of the month of Semens (Sem), the 3672nd year of Salvation's Landing

After everyone had left the library it was only Reglin, Tabitha, and Asha remaining. Seeing Tabitha turn away and head off in the direction of her office. ‘Guess I will put out the lights…’ He thought to himself, when he felt a hand on his back.

“She seems… aloof?” Asha was definitely a smart one, but she was still working on her vocabulary. Her hand made slow circles on his back as she sidled up to her lover and looked up at him.

Giving a nonchalant shrug, Reglin gave a small grunt, “Seems like it…” He turned to face her, his arms enveloping the much daintier girl. His hands always managed to find their way to that sumptuous ass of hers, causing her eyes to pop open slightly and her jaw to drop open in shock.

The color in the cheeks of his little apple could be from the casual groping of her somewhat thick butt, or from the wine she drank earlier. Either way, Reglin found it adorable and leaned down to kiss the chestnut-haired beauty. She immediately pressed her lips into his hungrily in response.

They kiss for a short time, tongues dancing together. The small noises of satisfaction that came from her gave Reglin great joy in reaction. His lips curled into a smile while the kiss continued, which caused Asha to withdraw, “What’s so amusing, you big oaf?”

A low chuckle came from him, “Just have been wanting to do that all night…” His hands flexed, fingers grabbing a hold of the luscious ass of hers. Asha appreciated the manhandling, making more appreciative noises.

“Mmmm… I’m sure you have. But I doubt that it was just me you were wanting to get your hands on. Remember, I was watching you dancing with all those women…” She placed her hands on his chest but leaned into him with her hips, pressing against him.

Tilting his head just slightly and smiling, Reglin was hard-pressed to not take her there and then. But responsibility and a nagging concern was making itself known in his mind. “Well, I as much as I do NOT want to take my hands off of you, we have to snuff out these lamps… Tabby seems to have delegated that to us…”

With a dramatic sigh and a roll of her eyes, Asha went limp in Reglin’s arm. “Fiiiinne… Well, I guess I can help you with that… Though I wonder how I got sucked into this responsibility.” She regained herself and spanked him playfully on his rump, “You go that way, I’ll go this way?”

Returning the favor, though Reglin thought he had the better of the exchange, enjoying the jiggle in her backside. “Ok… Here.” He went over to the nook where the long-handled tool for closing the lamps up. Handing it over to Asha, she took it, eyeing it with a narrowed gaze.

Another exaggerated sigh came from his terribly put out lover, “Okay… But you owe me.” As she turned away, the uppity brunette gave him side-eyes before walking away.

Taking some time to get the lamps put out, Reglin met up with Asha on the far side from the entrance of the library. She offered up the lamp tool to him and went onto her tip-toes to give him a cute little peck once he had taken it. “I’m going to head into the bedchambers… See you soon.” At that, the fiery little brunette turned and started off toward the office door, giving an enticingly embellished sashay to her hips. He took a few moments to appreciate her amazing hips and bubbly ass but then went back toward the entrance to put the tools away.

When he got to the nook, Reglin put away the long pole-like tools. It was as he was getting ready to head toward the office himself that he noticed the entrance door was not locked. In fact, it was even slightly ajar. Closing the door fully, the guardsman engaged the lock and gave a quick look around. Something felt… off… But with all the lamp light out, the cavernous hall of tomes was mostly dark. Resigning himself to his imagination playing tricks on him, Reglin set off for the office.

Going through the office, Reglin extinguished most of the lamps in there as well, leaving only a couple that were designed to burn throughout the nights. From there, he moved on further, into the bedchambers, where his two lovers awaited. Though, he must admit, the mannerisms of the two were quite the contrast at the moment. He wondered what awaited him…

Stepping in, the lighting was still full inside, allowing Reglin to see that his younger lover had already changed into her sleeping gown that she had snuck into the palace. She was under some blankets on the giant bed but sat up against the headboard. She was looking down at a smallish book that looked to be quite old.

She looked up at him right after he came in, the big man’s steps must’ve alerted her to his presence. Those hazel eyes shone a smile along with those full lips of hers. However, her eyes then glanced away.

Following her glance, Reglin saw Tabitha sitting in her reading chair, doing as she always did in it. Her leatherbound manuscript was a monstrosity. Given the angle of things, he could not see her face, just her right side. But the size of the book took up such a portion of her lap, that he could see it even from this vantage point.

Asha and Reglin’s eyes found one another again, and he gave her a shrug and a smile. He began to untuck and unlace his clothing but remained quiet about it. Asha watched him do so with an appreciate expression on her face. His smile widened as he tried his hand at being provocative in his stripping, though he felt the fool doing so. With all these incredibly sexy women he had recently found himself surrounded with, he just couldn’t take himself being sexy as something serious. Yet, the look on Asha’s face spoke to him in a way that said perhaps he was. Or was that just the love shining through?

Once down to his smallclothes for the second time this night, Reglin nodded in Tabitha’s direction and started that way when Asha nodded back in acknowledgement. Stepping softly, he came to and then stepped around Tabitha in her chair.

Standing a few feet in front of the honey-haired royal advisor, Reglin saw that she had changed into her nightclothes as well. The form accentuating, yet loosely flowing garb shimmered its silkiness in the lamplight. The woman’s head was down, seemingly reading intently. Choosing to test himself from this night’s earlier exercise, the tall young man closed his eyes and took his emotional inventory. It seemed to come faster still. It made Reglin decide that he would do this every morning, noon, and evening as a matter of practice.

Eyes opened now, Reglin could see those streams of mana throughout, though his intent was on the blonde woman directly in front of him. He saw the normal eye-straining prism of colors, but resolved himself to looking for those streams he sought. And there they were… Those streams of green were still quite evident, and as he had come to learn recently, those libidae streams were extremely dynamic. Their ‘thicknesses’ were an indicator he had learned to pay attention to in addition to just the number of strands that were attached. And Tabitha’s were just as wide as Asha’s, both being the largest he had ever witnessed, though that wasn’t saying much with his lack of experience.

Continuing to watch her silently, Reglin noted her chestfall had increased just a bit. Not terribly, but enough for him to notice. He didn’t like this feeling of ‘watching’ her emotions, but with this being a test of sorts for him, he was going to lean on it. Head bowed still, Tabitha was willfully ignoring him, giving him more courage to go forward with his decision.

Reglin reached down, grabbed the book, and took it from her lap without saying anything. Using the leather strap, he marked the page and set the tome down on the table. Tabitha remained motionless, her breathing however did become deeper and quicker. Reglin restrained himself, forcing his actions to come with exceeding patience.

Speaking in a deep, low voice, Reglin pushed the commanding aura, “Someone seems a bit removed from us tonight… Did the mantle of host burden mightily? Did the role of matriarch diminish your enjoyment of the evening?” Once again, the tall man reached down, but this time he gave her cheek a light brush with his finger.

To her credit, Tabitha maintained as stoic a mask as she could physically. Yet, Reglin’s insight into the woman’s libidae strands, he saw them pulse and grow. His intuition saying that she was being sullen and showing a needy streak proved correct. She had mentioned in their first romantic interactions that there were times that liked to drop the mantle. The fact that she was doing so with someone else to witness showed testament to Tabitha’s growing trust in Asha.

Sudden movement from Reglin caused her to jump, his hand shooting down and through the loose gown, taking a firm hold on one of her firm tits. The gasp that came from the usually stately blonde was satisfying, “Since I didn’t have an opportunity to get my hands on you while dancing, I think I will make up for it now…” He kneaded the pert mound with no real tenderness. Yet, she kept her head hanging, refusing to react beyond the start and gasp. Stepping in closer to her, Reglin put his left hand on her shoulder, his fingers playing with the thin strap if her nightgown.

Feeling the nipple harden under his callous grip, Reglin decided to try his hand at a bit of theatre. Giving a low chuckle that was supposed to sound menacing, “Are you liking having your tit mauled?...” The fingers on the strap took hold and pulled it down over that well-defined shoulder of hers. Doing so brought the front of the dress down enough to expose the currently unmolested breast. The pointed tip of the exposed tit heaved as Tabitha’s breath kept laboring more and more.

“Mmmm… Are you being a good girl? Or an indignant one?...” Reglin switched his hands. The hand from the shoulder went to maul that open breast, while the other went and pulled the other strap off the shoulder, exposing her whole bosom. Putting more malice in his voice, “Stand up…”

Tabitha didn’t respond immediately, so Reglin took action. His right hand went to her throat, taking a firm hold. “You will do as your told…” The owner of the artifact then lifted up. Tabitha did not resist as she rose out of her chair, but still would not look him in the face. Sliding his hand up to the jawline, Reglin clinched hold once more and raised her face. Dropping his head down to only inches from her own, he glared at her through narrowed eyes. “That is your last reprieve… Next time there will be repercussions… Do you understand?”

The look in Tabitha’s eyes was breathtaking. In was a combination of fear and excitement, and it took everything inside Reglin to remain in the dominant role. His nature just wanted to snatch her up and make lover to her, but she was truly enjoying this from what he could see. And so, he pressed on. “Do… You… Understand?” Layering on more malevolence. She immediately gave a rapid series of short nods. “Good… Now drop the gown.” And he stepped back to watch.

The esteemed Magistricia’s face dropped once more as her hands went to the dress that was rolled down to her waist and pushed it down further, shimmying her hips slightly to get it over them easier. Once the silky garment had pooled on the floor, the nude, fit, and tanned body stood, still and submissive.

“Is there something you find interesting you see down there?” Reglin asked interrogatively. The small shake of her head was so in contrast to the usually calm and composed nature of his lover. This woman seemed like the complete antithesis of her. Perhaps that’s what appeals to her…

He stepped up once more, stopping just a few inches from his newly submissive teacher. Knowing that her eyes had to be taking him in now, he went on, “How about now? Now do you see something to pique your interest?” A quick nod, “Well then, I give you permission to indulge your curiosity… for now.”

Reglin held his arms behind his back, almost standing at a parade rest stance. It was now his turn to become stoic, not moving as his lover’s hands raised tentatively and came to touch his hips where the band of smallclothes were. Her hands hesitated on the clothing, dancing lightly.

“Well!” the sudden charge in his voice caused the unusually timid to startle. But with the word came at least a momentary decision. She took the waistband and pulled them down all the way to the floor. “Stay there…” he commanded, and she obeyed. “You will indulge yourself from there. You are no longer obstructing my view to the bed and my gorgeous lover laying in it.” Reglin looked over and saw that Asha was indeed watching quite intently. She drawn down the blankets and had found the time to disrobe with his attention being on Tabitha.

While watching his apple play it up a bit, preening for him in the massive bed, Reglin felt a hand take hold of his semi-erect shaft and begin stroking it lightly. “She is a lovely little thing. And not so needy… Not so demanding as you. She is quite content with the attention I give her.” These were not true words, but from a script he was improvising in his head. He made a thoughtful sound.

While watching Asha look at her two intimate partners with a voracious look, her eyes looking at this lower half just as he felt warm, wet lips wrap around his member. “Gooood… Get me nice and hard, so I can go over there and fuck Asha into the mattress… Then you can clean her up after I shoot my seed inside her. Though, given her current fertility, you may be cleaning up her beautiful pink asshole…”

Hearing Tabitha moan lightly as her lips moved up and down about half his length, getting a bit into her larynx. Not enough to gag her, but it brought about some erotic noises from her throat that made hit already hard dick pulse with excitement. Reglin looked down at the honey-haired woman currently sucking him off. She worked hard at it, and he put a large hand on the back of her head. “I want to feel more of your throat… Take it deeper.”

This caused Asha to slide off of the bed and start a lurid slow walk in Reglin’s direction. Seems that a bit of roleplay for the night was not amiss. She was enjoying the playing up of her sexuality. “Quite the temptress, you are…” At his words Tabitha pushed her mouth further down with a sense of urgency, causing some gagging sounds. Reglin knew that she could handle it normally, but perhaps in her haste she wasn’t quite ready.

Asha’s cute button nose and hazel eyes looked at him for a moment, the contrast of how cute and wholesome she can look to just how sexy she is at the moment very apparent. He raised his left arm as she sidled up next to him and wrapped her up. Her own arms wrapped both arm around him and dropped her head to watch Tabby do her work. Her mouth opened and took a playful bite on his chest as she moaned. “She at least ‘looks’ like she wants to please you, my lover…” Asha cooed with her mouth pressed against his flesh as she watched Tabitha’s energetic display of fellatio.

Trying his best at remaining aloof, Reglin gave a noncommittal grunt, “Eh… I suppose. But she hasn’t managed to get down to the root of my member yet.” He let got of Tabitha’s head and let her go about her work unaided. Instead, he used that hand to stroke Asha’s face and then descending it down to her modest apple-sized breasts. Her appreciative sounds grew more frequent as he tweaked her already excited nipples. But before long, he moved in down further, pressing it between those lovely thicker thighs of hers, to find an already dripping and aroused pussy. “I see you are enjoying putting her through her paces tonight…”

With a momentary lose of breath from Reglin’s fingers opening and entering her netherlips, Asha could only respond with a few curt nods. Her thighs clinched tight around his hand, but her left hand went to the back Tabitha’s head. As the big man was focusing on Asha’s arousal, he was a bit surprised to hear the struggling gasps and gags of Tabtiha. He then felt her lips press against the flesh around his shaft. Apparently, in her current state Asha could be quite forceful. After some seconds of noises that sounded like the Magistricia trying to say words, though impeded by a rather large cock in all the way into her throat.

Asha’s hips were thrusting forward in minute movements as Reglin’s fingers went from playing with her swollen clit, to using them to lightly pinch her swollen outer lips, to sliding first one, then two fingers up inside her. That spot within Asha was more pronounced that inside Tabitha, so in no time at all the brunette was panting with lust. “Oh fuck, love… I’ve needed you all night. I need you now!” she just about yelled.

Withdrawing his fingers from her after she had achieved a minor orgasm, Reglin then pulled his dick from Tabitha’s mouth, his aroused pole covered in her spit. He looked down at the blonde with a stern gaze. “Wait there…” She remained silent, but looking up at him with almost a pleading expression. Instead, the guard took Asha and led her to Tabitha’s reading chair. “I want you to put your knees on the chair and face over the back of it… Do it!” And he gave Asha’s lush ass a decent-strength spank.

Asha did as she was told and kneeled on the chair as Reglin had instructed. “Ok, now spread your knees farther apart, until they are against the arms…” and once more his lovely laundress did as she was told. “Good… Now…” He turned to look at Tabitha who still kneeled on her knees on the rug, “You… sit on the floor and lean back against the chair.” Tabitha also did as she was told, but with even more alacrity. In position, her upright head was in front of Asha’s exposed mound.

Approaching his longtime crush with such debauched thoughts had his erection at full strength. He walked right up to her and pushed his rod right at her mouth. Tabitha responded instinctively, swallowing it down quickly as best she could. Reglin grabbed hold of those incredibly sexy flared hips of Asha’s and pulled her back toward him. In doing so, Asha’s ass pushed Tabby’s mouth further down on his dick. The movement looked like he was fucking Asha doggystyle, but instead was pounding into his submissive mentor’s mouth.

Only continuing for a minute or so, Reglin then pulled out of her mouth. “Ok, whore… Lean your head back against the cushion of the chair and let Asha put her velvety little snatch on your face… Get in there good.” Tabitha did just that, tilting her head back almost ninety degrees. Asha looked down between her legs to see her new instructor’s face waiting there with a look of tremendous longing. So she did what she was instructed and lowered her swollen and wet cunt down of Tabitha’s hungry mouth.

The sounds that came from Asha were immediate. Tabitha took to her work with exuberance. Reglin could see her mouth working almost as hard as it had when she was sucking him off. His eyes couldn’t seem to find a place to settle in this tableau of eroticism. They went all the way from Tabitha’s open legs where she was rubbing her own nub with one hand, to her other hand squeezing and pinching her large tits, to Tabitha’s mouth attacking the absolutely sopping sex of Asha’s, to Asha’s cute little asshole winking in her arousal, to Asha’s face… A visage of sheer delight.

It was as he looked at Asha’s face and saw those immensely strong-looking green cords of libidae coming form both of his lovers that he noticed something. More strands were snaking their way to the three of them from the shadows of what he thought might be the bathchambers. That was interesting. There was no shortage of green and blue strands surrounding him and Tabitha, and to a lesser extent, Asha. That gave him some ideas. But he chose to ignore it for now. Instead, he moved up behind Asha and lined up his sizeable cock with her damp slit.

Feeling the head of his sex push to open her inner lips, the already gasping Asha gave a yell, “Oh yes! It’s so hot… Pierce me with it, love. Fill me!” Feeling no compunction to resist her request, Reglin pushed himself into those warm, wet folds. It was only moments inside of her that he felt Tabitha’s tongue play along the exposed portion of his shaft, whether intentional or incidental, the tall man appreciated the strange addition. But he would not dwell on it long, as he had a need to be a bit save this night.

In minutes of extensive thrusts Reglin had achieved in making Asha’s legs quiver with a lack of resolve. He was certain that Tabitha’s tongue played a part in that as well, but he would take the lion’s share of the credit, given that he was the mastermind of the scenario anyways. He pulled his engorged cock out of Asha to give her a little break. Using his hands, Reglin lifted and pushed Asha forward into the chair some. This left Tabitha’s mouth without attention. But not for long…

Reglin leaned in a bit and pushed his member right into the honey-haired harlot’s waiting maw. The way that her shoulders lifted and then froze told him that Tabitha has pushed herself to cumming from her own fingers and being used by her two lovers. He descended further so that he was inside her throat once again while she climaxed, “You are at least a useful little whore who has found a way to be less demanding on her master…” he said as she started moving once more.

Nodding lazily, Tabitha made a sound of agreement. One of her hand came around Reglin and grabbed an asscheek of his and pulled him further into her mouth. She was enjoying taking as much of him as she could.

“Easy… I just wanted you to taste what Asha and I taste like together… This isn’t going to last long, since I am getting to where I need to spill the first seed of the night…” He then slapped Asha’s ass, relishing the jiggle of it and the sharp yelp she gave. He gripped an asscheek of hers as well and parted them, “Because the first shot will be going right here, I’m thinking…”

He pulled out of Tabitha’s mouth and leaned down to speak quietly to Tabitha, “A moment, Love… I just wanted you to know that we have a spectator. And if I am correct, she’s our little princess…” The Magistricia only looked up at him with half-comprehension. Seeing she was lost to the situation for the most part as she only nodded vaguely. Reglin could only smile. He dipped his dick back into her mouth for just a moment. He then spoke up loud enough for Asha and their observer could hear, “Ok, my love… Put that lovely pussy back on this little slut’s lips. I’ll be right back… I think that little rosebud of yours is going to need some help…”

As Tabitha went back to lapping up Asha’s swamped snatch, Reglin took it in for a moment before he started to walk toward the bathchamber to get some aid… And introduce himself…

~This is knowledge for the Reader~

The Affection Multiplier

~Mana: 431 (+18) 449~

~Mana Channels: ~Labiae Passionii (Lips of Passion) free, ~ Corpu Vigorii (Vigorous Body) 100, ~ Uirtau Proelium (Martial Prowess) 100, ~Mensu Lucidae (Bright Mind) 100, ~ Tactu Beatae (Blissful Touch) 100, ~Plurem Amatrixae Normalii (The Normalcy of Many Loves) 500, ~Corpu Libidaem (Lustful Body) 100, ~Corpu Spectabilum (Intimidating Body) 100, ~Mentulae Potencii (Potent Cock) 150, ~Limbu Infinitum (Endless Loins) 100, ~Voluptae Gustatum (Delightful Flavor, Gratify the Appetite), ~Figurae Cultura (Shaping Culture), ~Vulgum Venerae (The Love of the Masses), ~Corpu Vigorii Magii (A More Vigorous Body) 400

~Lovers~ A: 200 E: 200 L: 200
~Tabitha~ Affectionae: 100 Erosii: 100 Libidae: 100 (Effective 79)
~Asha~ A: 100 E: 100 L: 100 (Effective 85)

~Royal Polivander House~ A: 74 E: 22 (+8) 30 L: 42 (+10) 52
~Princess Katya~ A: -52
~Princess Yelena~ A: 100 E: 22 (+8) 30 L: 42 (+12) 54
~Princess Cirsha~ A: 18

~Nobles~ A: 104 E: 8 L: 64
~Lady Wilmyna~ A: 63 E: 8 L: 49
~Lady Falina~ A: 16
~Lady Vidala~ A: 25 L: 15

~Royal and Noble maidens~ A: 183 E: 7 L: 116
~Maiden Caterina~ A: 18 E: 1 L: 2
~Maiden Gwynfuir~ A: 15
~Maiden Erynna~ A: 5
~Maiden Oliyah~ A: 28 L: 16
~Maiden Iridia~ A: 4
~Maiden Freighla~ A: 71 E: 6 L: 64
~Maiden Deela~ A: 12
~Maid Camilla~ A: 30 L: 34

~Day watch~ A: 238 E: 3
~Grahm~ A: 40
~Lim~ A: 62 E: 3
~Boll~ A: 40
~Halpern~ A: 29
~Nimit~ A: 22
~Gamil~ A: 9
~Magnurs~ A: 12
~Canith~ A: 12
~Yohan~ A: 9
~Sebestin~ A: 3
~Yorick~ A: 4

~Evening watch~ A: 22
~Thedin~ A:10
~Vorn~ A: 12

~Night watch~ A: 6

~Palace Staff~ A: 55 L: 6
~Lina~ A: 48 L: 6
~Govren~ A: 7