In a Multitude of ways

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

Entering the bedchambers, Reglin noticed a change immediately. His lovers had apparently decided a change in venue was needed. From their vantage point, Reglin and Yelena could see Asha’s legs spread and bent at the knees. Her feet were braced against the mattress of the giant bed. But that was all they could make out from this angle. The rest of her was obscured by Tabitha, the top of her blonde head bent over and between those spread legs.

“Well, I guess I was gone longer than I thought…” Reglin muttered quietly for Yelena’s ears. A nervous titter came from the little woman, though he doubted it was in response to his words. More like a need to release tension, he imagined. Patting Yelena’s hand on the arm in his, the guard tried to instill some confidence in her, “You can still head out that door if you like… They seem distracted enough still.”

Having froze in her tracks, it took Yelena a moment before she gave a nervous shake of her head, “No… No, I will hate myself if I pass this up, I think…” She spoke in barely a whisper, her eyes locked onto the two women about twenty feet or so from them. Regardless of the girding of her loins, she still did not move her feet.

Reglin, patted her hand once more and pulled her forward gently, “Come on, my dear…” His voice matching his nudging. Her feet followed his pulling and she stepped off with him. Getting to the edge of the bed, the poor girl froze once more. He didn’t think her stare ever waivered from where the honey-blonde woman was aggressively licking away at Asha’s exposed sex. Only letting go of her arm got her attention away from them. Her face startled, a countenance of fear strongly shown. Mouthing the word ‘Relax’ to her, he went around the got onto the bed, laying down parallel to Asha.

Asha had been giving Tabby crude instructions along the same vein as Reglin had. She used base words like ‘cunt’ and ‘pussy’ when telling her what to do. And when she was referring to Tabitha, the laundress was demeaning and dehumanizing, calling her a ‘slut’ and ‘whore’. She was lacking the confidence to give the commands in a full-throated manner, but it they were sufficient enough for the Magistricia to follow and moan in pleasure at doing so.

Laying next to her, Reglin hated to break her out of her dominating role, but he thought it was only fair if he was going to be doing something so dramatic as bringing someone else into their little group. “Asha, my love…” He said in a cool and calm voice.

With Tabitha’s own dripping pussy hanging over her face, Asha was intent on it and her own pleasure. It took Reglin a couple of times before he got the attention of his brunette lover. “What is it?” Her voice was more domineering than Reglin was used to, but that was to be expected. Her hand came up and began to rub Tabby’s wettened folds vigorously as her eyes turned to take in the guardsman.

Reglin leaned in and kissed Asha deeply, tasting Tabitha on her lips before their tongues got involved. After a few moments, he pulled away, “I wanted to tell you… Someone has shown some interest in this little slut here.” Another moan came from the busty Arcanist at his derogatory term. “I just wanted you to know. But she is a bit… uncertain… But I don’t want you to feel that way with someone new.” Reglin wormed his arm between the two woman and grabbed a hold on one of Asha’s modest breast and squeezing it while he leaned in to kiss her once more.

Asha’s lips were earnest in returning his kiss, her own moans came from inside her, “Oh shit!” She pulled away, “This whore… oh fuck… is going after my poor little cunny like it stole something from her!” Reglin pinched her hardened tip and Asha’s back arched impressively.

Giving a delighted groan as he took in his lover’s writhing, “Must be because she knows that a certain little princess is watching her being told what to do.”

Eyes shooting open at that, Asha looked at him with more than a hint of nervousness. “Princess Yelena?...” She closed her eyes and her body jumped. The gasp she gave told him that it was Tabitha’s doing.

Drawing a chuckle from Reglin at that, Asha was obviously not too put out by the Princess’s presence, “And she might’ve have picked the right night for this…” He gave another squeeze to Asha’s tit. Leaning back a bit, Reglin looked at to Yelena, “Our little slut here is quite submissive tonight…” With his other hand, the guard gave the tanned rear of the Magistricia a sharp slap. “Ask her some questions, Princess.”

Gathering her courage up, the Princess looked into the top of Tabitha’s head while she still kept herself busy lapping away at Asha’s bald sex. “… Ahh…” She began tentatively. When Tabitha gave no physical response, Reglin gave her incredibly toned ass another spank, causing both the Advisor and the Princess to flinch. “Your Princess is speaking to you. Are you so brazen that you cannot take your perverted mind away from Asha’s flowerpot to acknowledge royalty?” He had added some heat and venom to his tone that caused Yelena’s face to blanche in concern, but only added more moans from the much older woman.

When Tabby gave no further reaction, Reglin leaned over and gave Asha a tender peck of a kiss on her forehead, “Let me get this moving along. I promise I will be brief… Then I will have my way with you, my love…”

Asha’s face formed a sly smile, but she remained silent while Reglin twisted around enough so that he could reach between her legs to grab a hold of Tabitha’s hair. With a bit of ****, he pulled her head up and away from Asha’s swollen and rosy netherlips. He leaned down to speak lowly into his submissive lover’s ear, though he made eye contact with Princess Yelena while he spoke, “Tabby… You are being uncourtly with the Princess. I don’t want to have to discipline you further. So, you will be at Princess Yelena’s beckon call now… Do you understand?”

The moaning subsided a bit and Tabitha nodded as much as she could with Reglin holding a fistful of her golden locks. Giving a small, sharp tug, Reglin told her to vocalize her understanding. And so she did, “I will do whatever the Princess desires of me… Master.”

That word was new and Reglin wasn’t sure how he felt about it. But she said it of her own free will, so it must do something for her to use it. “Good…” He pulled her off of Asha’s lying body and toward Yelena. Looking to the Princess, he nodded, “Go ahead…”

Taking rapid, shallow breaths, the situation was definitively not something that she could have had any experience with, so Yelena made one more attempt at composure before going ahead, “Mistress Tabitha… I want to speak candidly with you, if I may?”

Reglin could see the glassy look in those green eyes of his lover while she looked at the Princess. She looked like she was still unwilling to come out of her self-imposed subservience. So he gave her head any jerk of the head, “She may be cordial and proper with you, you harlot, but you will answer in a timely and proper manner yourself.”

She gave another nod, “Yes master…” and then looked to Yelena, “Of course, your Highness. I am your servant after all…” Her voice was low and sultry, causing Reglin’s already erect member to jump.

Yelena cheeks flushed at the older woman’s tone, but she went on then, “Tabitha…” She made an effort to loosen up a bit obviously, “I have always held you in the highest of esteem…” She paused at that, probably trying to reconcile the respect she had for the woman with how the woman was currently being treated. “Regardless of this particular scene. You have always been so beautiful, so stately, and so sage-like. You were the epitome of everything I wanted to be. But alas, I do not have the gifts you have.”

Tabitha smiled at the Princess with hooded lids over her eyes, looking positively erotic, “My dear, someday I hope that you will see that we are so very much alike… But I do appreciate your regard for me… It flatters me, your Highness.”

Reglin wasn’t sure what to make of that, and from the look on Yelena’s face, she wasn’t either. However, she looked to put that aside for the time being and carried on, “I do have a great deal of regard for you… as high as someone can hold someone else, Mistress… You understand, don’t you?”

Carrying herself like she wasn’t naked, on her hands and knees, and having her head held upright by Reglin, Tabitha spoke succinctly now, “I do, my dear… You are saying that you wish it was you lying spread eagle before me, baring what I am certain is a quite lovely little snatch to me, and hope that I would be so abandon with it in my appetites… Am I right?”

“Uh-Ummm…” The blunt insight into her thoughts struck Yelena dumb for a moment, “Umm… I would not put it in such a way, of course, Mistress. I would say that yes, I have held feelings for you that were not of a platonic nature.” A lack of confidence showed itself on her face then, “Y-You obviously have hungers, Mistress… I saw how you acted with Asha. H-Have you ever thought of anyone else like that?”

Reglin’s heart went out to the poor Princess. She was hoping that the Magistricia would have looked at her as something more than a ward of sorts. He released Tabitha’s hair to let her continue on in some semblance of normalcy, as removed from that as they were. Using his near peak physical capacity, the big guard twisted back and grabbed a hold of Asha’s ankle.

The beautiful brunette yelped at the gripping, then yelled as he pulled her bodily around him all the way until she ended up alongside Tabitha on her back. She tilted her head back to see the Princess look at her for a moment before Yelena’s eyes went back to Tabitha. Reglin opened up the vial of oil and began to apply the floral oil to Asha’s little rosebud. He then leaned down and started to do his own licking on her swollen clit, eliciting a vocal moan from her.

Tabitha remained on all fours but rolled back so that her bare butt was on her heels. “My dear… I will be blunt with you. Less than a week ago I had not had carnal thoughts for anyone in over a century…” she smiled a soft, comforting smile at Yelena. “Do not think less of yourself for that fact. You are a lovely creature that any pair of eyes can see. And that does not even take into account your incredibly sharp mind.”

Yelena’s face was screwed up in a mask of befuddlement, “So you have not been attracted to anyone in over a hundred years?” She took a moment to mull that over, “But now… He has awakened that spark in you?” She looked over to see Reglin using his mouth on Asha’s bald pussy while he had a hand down between her legs doing something else. The vision took her breath away momentarily. Regaining herself, she looked back to Tabitha, “I-I get that he’s quite nice to look at. And of course, he’s a good man… But enough to do that to after so long?” Asha responded to the Princess’s inquiry with a sharp intake of breath, followed by a long moan.

The Magistricia looked over at the commotion from the cute little laundress to Reglin doing a thorough job on her with his mouth and a finger moving in and out of her puckered hole. She looked back to Yelena and smiled, “You come to appreciate it… But I will just say this: There is something different about our handsome young guardsman. It is hard to put into words.” With an obvious glance to her lover, she went on, “If only you could experience it…”

The Princess’s mouth dropped open just a bit, “I-If you are asking me to let Reglin do-” She looked over at Reglin giving Asha what was evidently a great deal of pleasure, “-things like that, I think you would be surprised at how easy you could convince me. But he’s just that special?”

A low, throaty chuckle came from Tabitha, “Oh, sweet child… If you only knew.” That chuckle transitioned to that throaty mewl that Reglin loved so much. The arcanist then crawled forward and settled into a seated position next to Yelena. He reached up and brushed the much younger woman’s cheek. “I sometimes forgot, my lovely, that you have been very much sheltered in your life. I see a beautiful woman. But you are still so innocent in the world.” She leaned in an gave a peck on the cheek of the little Princess.

Reglin did not want to make Yelena uncomfortable, but he had told her what to expect, and that primitive part of his mind that had been bridled all evening was ready to run. Sitting up from between Asha’s legs, his face was covered in her juices, the aroma strong in his nose. It made thinking a bit difficult sometimes. He had added another finger and was loosening up her tight little hole for his sizable cock.

For her part, his lover had thrown her head back and closed her eyes. Withdrawing his digits, he grabbed hold of both of her ankles, lifted them toward the ceiling, and lined up his rod with her pulsing little asshole. Reglin let go for a moment and grabbed the oil to slicken up his tool for her own good. Once coated sufficiently, slowly slid into that beautiful ass of hers. “Oh fu-!” was all she got out before she was out of breath.

Both of the other women looked over at the outburst and saw Reglin take hold of Asha’s ankles and put them on his shoulders before leaning forward, plunging deep inside the girl’s bowels. Tabitha muttered with no small amount of desire in her voice, “He said he was going to have that ass of hers tonight…” She then looked at the Princess, “You get used to seeing things like this. But it doesn’t stop you from wanting it for yourself…” The Magistricia then leaned in once more and gave another soft, lingering peck on the girl’s lips this time, “I know you feel something. For me. For us, really. Before anything else though, you have to know this. I have tied myself to Reglin. I… I love him. And he loves me. Intensely.”

The smile that suddenly beamed on her lips reminded Yelena of the first time that she had seen her sister Katya after she had just spent the first day with her betrothed. Tabitha’s eyes went away, inside her feelings for a moment. She looked so young. Yelena felt slightly bad for pulling her from what was obviously a blissful thought, “B-But… He’s doing that with her! Does it not bother you?” She looked at the beatific face of the woman that Yelena had come to have these complex feelings for.

That radiant smile turned to take Yelena in causing the Princess to smile in spite of the utter confusion she was feeling. Tabitha then asked, “I know you have something in you that has feelings for him… What do you think when you watch plunge deep into that poor girl, making her toes curl? Does it stoke flames of anger? Or do you feel something else in that tummy of yours?” The Royal Advisor’s hand strayed down and ran over her belly with a delicate trace.

With Tabitha’s words focusing her attention, Yelena couldn’t pull her eyes away from the savage physicality Reglin exuded while he thrusted poor Asha into the mattress. “I-I want to be her… for a bit, at least…” She was able to look away finally, “But I do not feel jealous… Just envious.” Yelena shook her head, “That is more than once that I have had more than a bit of envy for Asha… First, with you. And now…”

Letting her hand stop its tracing touch, Tabitha rested it on Yelena’s belly causing it to flutter all the more, “My dear, you have no reason to envy our luscious apple, Asha. There is absolutely no reason you cannot be in every situation that she had been in tonight. Especially right now. You could let Reglin ravage your pristine little backside and keep your precious maidenhead intact. Though, we would make sure that royal slit of yours would not be left without pleasure…”

Those flutters in her belly were now a team of horses trampling through her. The heat in her cheeks she thought would be able to start a fire. Yelena didn’t trust herself to speak. Her breathing was coming in short pants as she looked to Tabitha with a yearning she felt deep in her loins.

The Magistricia leaned in and gave Yelena a stronger kiss on her lips but refrained from opening her mouth and introducing her tongue. If her smallclothes weren’t absolutely swamped before, that kiss made Yelena feel so many yearnings. Much to her dismay, Tabitha pulled away, “Sweet one… I need you to think on things tonight. I am bound to Reg, but if there is anything that he has shown me is that the heart has great capacity. And that there is no reason for us to grow together. But, that means you would be here with us, including Asha… And maybe more. Think on that, and if you think you can handle such an idea, perhaps your lesson with Reglin tomorrow night will run long and Oliyah will have to leave you once more…” She gave Yelena a sly grin at that and patted her dress-covered thigh. “Now, I too want to be in Asha’s place this night. And if you are to join us, I do not want it to be so haphazard. So, if you are so inclined, go and say good night to Reglin and Asha.

Not knowing why that idea suddenly added to her state of arousal, Yelena nodded gently to Tabitha. She felt herself move forward, rather than moving of her own volition. Crawling a few feet over to kneel facing Reglin from the hipside of Asha.

Paying notice to her arrival, the big man leaned back and let Asha’s legs drop down, opening up the view for Yelena to see the point of joining between the two lovers. Her eyes involuntarily went to the spot and watched with wonder. How did it fit, she thought? But from the ecstatic sounds coming from Asha, it must have fit quite well.

When she looked back up to his face, his lips were curved into a knowing smile, “Come to say good evening, your Highness?” His thrusts did not relent, and the sounds of clapping flesh were almost too much for the Princess to take, but she persevered and leaned into him, her arms moving to wrap around his neck. Their lips met softly at first. She was unsure of herself. Yet, when tat low grunt came from within Reglin’s throat, a fire raged forth and Yelena pressed her lips into him with more fervor. Right when she thought about opening her mouth and exploring, her childhood friend beat her to it. His tongue invited hers to play, and the two danced around each other in the absolute more erotic situation Yelena had ever been in during her sheltered royal life.

The sounds of Reglin’s grunting increasing and the screams of Asha pulled Yelena out of the kiss. Pulling back just enough to look at his face, His knowing smile had been replaced by a look of immense pleasure. After a moment, he explained, “That kiss of yours put me over the top… I ended up spraying my seed all inside of Asha’s rosebud. Though, it was a wonderful kiss, you cut short my poor apple’s pleasure. You should give her what you gave me in recompense.” He gestured his head with a nod toward the prone woman who looked very well pleased if Yelena had to guess.

If this what was to come in their company, Yelena thought to herself, ‘Won’t hurt to try’. She smiled a mischievous grin at him before turning and stretching out so that she was laying on her side right next to Asha’s nude body. The brunette looked at her with a bleary-eyed expression and spoke dreamily, “He’s still SO hard… and still so deep inside me.” At that, Yelena felt Asha’s body rock and her small tits bounce at the jarring from Reglin resuming a slow but forceful thrust.

She looked back at him to only see him gesture his head back to Asha and mouthed ‘Do it’ to her. Looking at Asha once more, the girl had closed her eyes and was panting again. Fortifying herself, Yelena stretched an arm across the modest bosom of the woman and laid almost on top of her. When Asha’s eyes opened in surprise, the Princess descended down and kissed the cure woman in a way very much like how Reglin had just kissed her.

The kiss went on for an indeterminate amount of time before Yelena had to pull back or risk getting bitten from Asha and she came forcefully. Reglin gave a throaty chuckle, “That kiss of yours has brought about two orgasms, Princess. I hope that’s a trend that we can put to the test soon.” His thrusting had calmed down to a pace that was almost nonexistant. “But that will be for another time, Yelena. You’ve been here too long as it is, I think. See you at lessons tomorrow evening?”

Yelena watched as Tabitha pushed Asha’s leg up and out of the way so she could put her head on the laundress’s mound and watch Reglin slide in and out of her from just a couple of inches away. Yelena looked at him and nodded, “Yes… I think there will be lessons tomorrow, dear Reg…” She smiled wickedly at him, not sure where the sudden confidence came from. Pulling herself up and getting off the giant bed, the Princess said a vague good evening to all present and started to head out after Reglin told her to lock the office door and leave the library door unlocked. He would take care of it later. And so, she did.

Trapped inside the multitude of lascivious thoughts bouncing around in her mind, Yelena didn’t notice her surroundings as she made her way to her living quarters. It seemed that she was going to have an interesting night of lessons tomorrow evening, if she could keep her bravery…

~This is knowledge for the Reader~

The Affection Multiplier

~Mana: 448 (+25) 473~

~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 95)
~Asha~ A: 100 E: 100 L: 100 (Effective 93)

~Royal Polivander House~ A: 74 E: 27 (+10) 37 L: 54 (+15) 69
~Princess Katya~ A: -52
~Princess Yelena~ A: 100 E: 27 (+10) 37 L: 54 (+15) 69
~Princess Cirsha~ A: 18

~Nobles~ A: 104 E: 8 L: 64

~Royal and Noble maidens~ A: 183 E: 7 L: 116

~Day watch~ A: 238 E: 3

~Evening watch~ A: 22

~Night watch~ A: 6

~Palace Staff~ A: 55 L: 6