The Wives Return

“‘Honey, we’re home!’” Lisbeth and Morgana’s excited voices called out in unison.

You and Lexi had left your bed of debauchery earlier to clean up and be presentable again before Lisbeth and Morgana returned. While Lexi had opted for her classic gothic-style dress, you had decided to be more low key. You wore a plain white t-shirt and some blue jeans. Your clothes had become more ill fitting as you slimmed down, so you tucked the shirt into the pants and completed the ensemble with a belt. Lexi had commented that the look was very “James Dean”, which had led to a playfully heated back and forth about Lexi having an old woman’s taste.

Apparently, the look never went out of style because when you came to greet the other two at the door, their jaws practically fell on the floor.

“What? Do I look weird?” You asked uncomfortably.

“No, pet. You look delicious.” It was Morgana who answered first. Already her form had become drippy with excitement. Her pink eyes gleamed with hunger.

Lisbeth stood in shock for a moment before walking up to you in a daze. You weren’t sure what she was thinking exactly, but the arousal in her pheromones combined with the flared nostrils and dilated eyes were clues enough. She placed her large hand on your abdomen, running a finger along the well-defined grooves.

“You okay, Lisbeth?” You said while the minotaur stayed transfixed on feeling your new abs.

“Lisbeth?” She startled and pulled her hand away.

“S-sorry. It’s just you look so…”

“He looks sexy, doesn’t he?!” Lexi chimed in while running her arm through yours.

“Side effects of my good loving.”, she smiled and puffed out her chest.

“You just look so different.” Lisbeth said in almost a whisper. “Not bad. Don’t get me wrong, but holy shit.”

It was Morgana’s turn to approach you. She held your face in her cool hands. It felt good, and you realized how much you had missed her in just a short time. She had a way of putting you at ease. Why did it always feel like you’d known her forever? Morgana looked into your eyes first with understanding and then her usual lust.

“You’ve experienced some sort of metamorphosis, it seems.” She cooed. “Was this your doing, Lexi?”

Morgana looked at Lexi with an expression that was more curious than accusatory.

Lexi looked proud as she exclaimed, “Yes! My theory was correct. Asmodeus has awakened, and I am his first subordinate!”

Feeling no sense of indecency in their presence, Lexi pulled up her dress to reveal her abdominal tattoo. The dark purple crest traced just above the band of her white panties. Morgana’s pink eyes then glittered as they looked into your purple ones.

“You look perfect, darling. I bet you feel even more incredible than before. I’m dying to taste you.” She pulled you in for a passionate kiss.

Her tongue immediately invaded your mouth. You had missed the feeling and taste of her as you wrestled for dominance. Ultimately, you allowed her to win, and enjoyed the feeling of her long tongue coiling around yours. She pulled away with an audible squelch.

“Shit. I missed you.” You gasped.

“I missed you too, though, Lisbeth did offer quite the intoxicating distraction.” A wicked smile crept on her face, and you saw Lisbeth’s tan skin turn a remarkable shade of crimson.

Your smile matched Morgana’s. “I’ll have to get the details later.”

“Shut up!” Lisbeth snorted alongside an embarrassed stomp of her hoof.

You all shared a chuckle.

“You don’t seem surprised by the changes.” You eventually said to Morgana.

“No. Not really. I told you before that there was something about you and your scent that drew me to you. After seeing how a devil like Lexi was clinging onto you, and experiencing your magic, I had a feeling there was more to you than met the eye. To be perfectly honest, I feel like I always knew it was you.” She seemed elated at your revelation.

That last part made you give her a questioning look. Before you were able to press further, Lisbeth interrupted.

“Hold on a minute! James is Asmodeus?! THE Asmodeus?! As in, the devil with a 100-woman harem?!” Her voice was shocked, but she also didn’t stop eyeing you like a piece of meat.

“That’s right. You’re standing in front of the Lord of Lust himself. You should all be bowing.” Lexi announced without a hint of playfulness in her voice. She was serious.

“N-no. That’s not happening, Lexi.” You said. “Regardless of what I have become, we are all partners. You’re not my sex slaves or…”

“I am!” Lexi interrupted. You looked at her with a scowl, but she just beamed back in response.

“...I’m still me. I’m still James, and I still feel the same way about all of you that I did before. Please don’t change the way you act with me. Let’s just continue on loving each other as we have been.”

“Better yet, submit to the Lord of Lust, bear his mark and with it his children. Prostrate yourselves in front of his altar, offer your bodies and souls to him, and swear your undying and eternal loyalty.” Lexi proclaimed.

Lisbeth and Morgana looked at each other and then to you.

“Enough, Lexi.” You said in a voice much more authoritative than you had planned, now at the end of your patience. You did not want the dynamics of your relationships to change just because of this devil mess.

At the command, Lexi stiffened. She walked up to you and quickly bowed down at your feet. You realized that your outburst had triggered her command response. Reaching down you tried to lift her back up from the floor. Her body was shaking.

“Lexi, come on. That wasn’t a command. You can speak. Also, you don’t need to bow like this. It’s so weird.”

Lexi stood up with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry, my lord. I made you upset.”

“No. Come on. It’s fine. I know you’re trying to do what you think is best, but you know me. I don’t want bowing and servitude. Your arrangement with me was different. Even if you are bound to me, I want you to be my wife, not my herald or ****. Be the Lexi I know.”

You held Lexi firmly in a hug until you felt her body relax.

“No more talk of slavery or servitude, alright?”

“Yes. I’m sorry.” Lexi sniffed.

“I love you, Lexi.” You whispered in a hushed tone in her ear.

“I love you too, but...”

You cocked an eyebrow. “But?”

“When we fuck...can I still be your ****?”

“That’s different. We can do whatever we want in those moments.”

Lexi perked up.

“I think we need to have a family meeting.” You said looking around the room at the three women. “There’s been a lot of changes and there are more to come. I want to get us all on the same page instead of having to shelve everything because we’re a bunch of degenerates who don’t stop punctuating every serious topic with sex.”

“I fail to see the issue, my pet.” Morgana interjected.

“No, I actually think James is right. We do get carried away.” Lisbeth stated flatly.

You looked at Lexi to get her input.

“I’m good with whatever.” She shrugged.

“Alright then, let’s all settle in.”