Reasons to Worry

With the seemingly mundane components acquired, it was now fell largely on Trevolia's growing arcane knowledge to make this phallic ring do what it is supposed to. This wasn't quite as simple as Denethils list first made it appear. In effect, a spell needed to be cast into the ring as it was being forged. With the obtained Taranium and some faceted jewels, the spell would be held in place perpetually, so long as the ring was worn. The best means to accomplish this would be to cast the needed spell into a preserved scroll; something the princess had yet to attempt, and was stressing significantly over. She'd gone off and rented a private room elsewhere in the city, both as a means to research in quiet solitude, and as a way to provide distance should anything go wrong.

It had been some time, and you felt it prudent to check in on her. Your entrance was unexpected, and a lash of arcane energy whipped overhead. It wasn't violent, but it caused a good startle, and singed the door frame

"Oh, Gods!" Trevolia called out, realizing what she did "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"

"Ya, I'm fine" you replied as you looked at the scaring above you for a second. "I was actually coming to ask you that very question"

"I'm...I don't even know Silve. There's a lot going through my mind. More than just trying to get this scroll to work."

"Okay," You started slowly "what's up?"

Trevolia struggled to get her words out, at first. "It's...Joan. what she said back in the cave is still in my mind."

"I'd try not to think about it." as you stepped in closer "Sometimes I think she gets off on gloating and making other people uncomfortable."

"If it were that easy Silve, I wouldn't be here right now." She retorted, some anger glinting through in her tone "And, I don't know. Maybe what she was saying is more accurate than we'd like to admit."

"About still being wealthy snobs who want the priveleged life? Come on, you know that's not true."

"Maybe not for you Silve. For me?" She asked rhetorically "maybe it is. Am I really cut out for this all of this? is this what I want, or am I just doing the best with what I've got?"

The silence in the air was uncomfortable, but you couldn't easily fill it. You hadn't had to comfort anyone like this before "Well, if it's the latter, I'd say you're doing exceptionally well. Most couldn't pull of what you have. And, in order to be sure that this isn't what you want, you need to figure out what you do want."

Trevolia let out a sigh "I want things to be normal. I'm tired of having to worry about whether we're far enough away from home that nobody will find us. I'm tired of wondering if the five of us are going to have to pack up and move again. Right now, I think I'm most tired of worrying if someone doesn't make it home." The princess rests her head against your chest, feeling drained.

Recalling the event in the cave, you held her tight "I'm fine sweetheart. It's not your fault that happened. If not for you, we wouldn't have known where to start looking. It could have been a lot worse."

"If not for you, none of us would have been in there in the first place" Trevolia's statement sounded odd, leaving you on unsure footing as to interpret it.

"Are you saying that this is all my fault somehow?" You asked, eyes furrowed, worried that this might start to turn into a fight

"No, no, no. I'm not saying that. I, I don't even know what I am saying." She took a moment, before locking eyes with you "I think what I'm trying to say is, we're all here because of you. We're all connected because of you. Maybe this isn't the life I wanted but....I don't want anything to happen to it either, if that makes sense."

"It does to me" You gave a kiss on her forehead "and it sounds like you're starting to get pretty well attached to the others as well

"Ya, I guess" She smiled gently "Spend enough time in darkened caves and in bed together, and I guess it's bound to happen. Who would have thought? What's a little scary for me right now, is the thought that if you were to leave, or if something were to happen to you, I'd lose all of them too."

Her concerns started to become more clear to you, although you yourself couldn't put them into words either "I understand. I guess what you're saying is, I don't have to worry about you making me choose you over them"

"Oh stop!" She laughed for a second as she threw a book at you "Like I'd even try. You'd just go find a new batch of women to have on the side."

You slowly picked up the book from the floor and handed it to her "I don't think so. It would be hard to replace them, but it would be impossible to replace you Trevolia, and I wouldn't run that risk again."

She smiled like you hadn't seen from her in weeks "You're lucky you're good with words Silve." She gently brushed your cheek with her hand "Helps that you're cute too."

"I'm just glad that I could lift your spirits" You held her hand in your own "I hope that things get easier for you"

"I think so" She nodded, and a familiar coy smile flashed her face "I might even have something to show you. A thanks, for being such a good listener, and my soulmate"

Your eyes went large for a second, slightly surprised as to what she might be talking about. The mystery grew more as she grabbed her wizarding staff. A light blue swirl of energy surrounded you for a moment as she practiced her arcane art. As she did, you could feel something below your beltline. Your balls grew larger and heavier, causing you to shift your feet slightly wider.

"How do you feel?" She asked "Stronger?"

"In a sense" you said "I feel..different, I guess"

"Well, it sounds like it worked," She said as she came in close, hands grabbing on your pants "I think we need to see for sure." Without waiting for your response, she gave a strong tug, and even she was surprised by how well her spell had worked.

"Oh fuck!" She let out a with a small laugh "That'll do the trick for sure" Her attention and eagerness heled your cock grow and harden, anticipating her deeper attention.

"Is this the spell for the ring?" You felt stupid after the question passed your lips, but Trevolia didn't seem to notice or mind, as she gave a patient nod in turn.

"With a personal experimentation, ya. As written, it's a modification of a vitality spell. Helping people get a second win and so on. I figured adding an extra element would be nice"

"Lita's gonna love that" a slight smirk passed both of your faces, knowing your latest friends tendencies.

"Well, she's not alone you know. Now come on Silve, we need to be thorough about this"

"As thorough as you want" you replied as you lifted her up on the table. You started to kiss passionately as she spread her legs wide for you. With practiced skill, you easily found her spot without looking. Her wetness made entering smooth and easy, as you both moaned out loudly.

"Ohhh yes" Trevolia was enjoying this even more than normal. It wasn't a position either of you normally used with each other, so but you figured there was probably more to it than that. She broke the heavy kiss with you to tug on her blouse, letting her huge, youthful breasts free. Leaning back, she planted her hands on the table behind her, granting better support as you pushed in and out of her. You were practically hynpnotized as her big tits swayed back and forth with your thrusts. They were some of the most perfect features you'd ever seen on a woman. Your hands slid up and down her gentle legs, having pulled her skirt back, until they found a comfortable and familiar location on both of her hips. Grabbing hold of them tightly, you started to fuck harder; more so than you would normally be comfortable doing so early, given how overworked you'd been lately.

"That's it, fuck it Silve" her moans of encouragement were aided along as she wrapped her legs around your waist. Keeping you in deep, and a wonderful sign of her lust, it made the whole motion feel better and romantic. "Fuck your wife!" That singular word caught your attention, causing you to stare at her deeply as you continued your passionate embrace. She didn't seem to even notice she used it; she'd never spoken of yourselves in that way before. As much as you wanted to think and talk about it, you were never good at doing that while fucking at the same time. "Later", you told yourself.

Trevolia pushed against your shoulder for a second, her usual sign for you to pause. As you waited, she cleared the table behind her, and laid down flat. Relaxing her legs, she lifted them up into the air, resting her ankles just shy of your strong shoulders. Holding onto one her legs with one hand for balance, you restarted your love making. You could more clearly feel the swaying of your enlarged balls, especially as they slapped against her ass with each thrust. You could feel yourself getting close, and this time you didn't fear or back away. You trusted that Trevolia had gotten it right, and carried on, giving her everything you had.

"Yes, Silve" She shouted "Fuck! Fill my pussy with your cum! I need it!" You pushed in deep as you came, pumping harder and longer than you had before. Sweaty, but resilient, you slowly pulled out of your lover, a slow trail of thick cum dripping out of her. Your cock was still completely hard and ready for another round, and maybe even more.

"Well" You began "I'd call that a success"

"Me too" She smiled as she sat up and gave you a kiss "and good thing too, because I still haven't cum yet, and we're not leaving until I do."

"I wouldn't dream of letting you go without that" You gave her another kiss, which unleashed a small flurry of kisses being exchanged between the two of you.

"I love you Silve," She said "so much"

"I love you too Trevolia" you still remembered what she said, and even as you began your second round of intimacy, it was still present. It would never leave, actually, even by the time you were back home and in bed. Staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep, unable to bring it up with her again.

You knew what you needed to do. You weren't sure how you were going to pull it off, or how you were going to keep it a secret. Or even if you should; things didn't go well last time you kept Trevolia in the dark. This was different, you reminded yourself. Sleep was not going to come easily as you started to obsess over this new plan in your mind.