explain your Quest to her.

Your body reacts to her words and reacts hard. Your crotch jumps to life as your cock say’s oh hell yes!

It started to when she mentioned that her daughter may want to bed you, But your heart is still focused on Shar.

She purposely glances down at your crotch and smiles “you can have a good life here, a happy one John.” And she glances back up to meet your gaze. You can’t help blush as you feel you cock pressing up against the front of your pants.

“Oh by the gods” you say under your breath. She straightens up a bit and moves her shoulders a little with cloth in hand pushing her firm breasts out accenting them as she approaches you with cloth in hand. “Oh dear, here let me.” As she moves to wipe the soup dribbling down your chin.

She touches you lightly and the warmth and tingling from the touch makes your cock throb harder.

You step back as you say, “oh I’m so sorry, I don’t know what over took me.” She smiled as she said softly. “I know, the tough choice, but perhaps you need not choose.”

You glance at her wanting more soup but thinking you may want to hear what she says before taking another sip.

“Why not marry us both. You are not my daughters father, so it is not sinful to lay with us both.”

You stand there stunned. “Holy ..” and your words disappear before you continue speaking.

She smiles warmly. “The idea pleases you, we both need a man as yourself. Don’t throw your life away traveling to the mountain of Hore.”

With the word Hore Shar in the hands of these beasts clears your thoughts even if your throbbing cock is the most prominent thing on your body right now.

“I am traveling to the pit of Hore because my woman, ‘Shar’ was taken by a winged creature, I intend to take her back from that place.”

Her smile lessens considerably. “Oh..”

She motions you to drink your soup. “..A quest for love.”

She looks disappointed. “Yes, she is my love, my first love.”

She glances at you thensays as you take another sip. “Was she the only one to bed you?” Her words seemed normal and she didn’t seem the slight bit of care in the words she used.

You nod as you swallow the flavorful soup.

She turned to the caulderan stirring it with a large wooden stick. “I see, then perhaps my daughter will not have you as a husband then.” She reached up to the many dried herbs after smelling the soup and grabbed some dried leaves and crumpled them in her hand spreading them across the hot soup and stirring them in. Grabbed something else in a jar, added that and then another type of dried leaves and stirred them in,

The She turns towards you as if having an idea. “Perhaps you could escort my daughter to the village one days ride from here before you carry on with your quest?”

You stop to think of this. Shar has been in the hands of who knows what for several days now, another day would not be wise you think. It would take you another two days from here you think.”

You sigh, not wanting to abandon these poor women when she says. She gently takes the half empty mug from your hand and ladles more soup in it. “Let me refill this for you,” and she hands it back to you.

She says, “from that town it’s a days ride if you take the canyon pass to Hore, perhaps a half days ride if your horse is rested and can run.”

The same time to get there, you glance up. “Perhaps I, could escort her to town, for your kindness.”

She smiles and watches you as you take another sip of the soup. She smiles, “oh that would be splendid, you can stay the night and leave early tomorrow. It is almost dark and traveling the swamps at dark is terribly dangerous.”

That much you knew. You nod as you take another sip. “Could you do another favor thought.”

You sip some more, the warmth of the soup flowing down your throat, warming you from inside she waits for you to finish swallowing thensays. “Perhaps you could bed me tonight.”

You throbbing cock throbs as if screaming Yes!, By the Gods Yes!

You stammer “well uhm, I,” She then speaks as if to reason. “You see my daughter would be going to town for her new life, seeing you are not avalable to be her husband, “and I, she glances down as she smooths her dress. Would be alone. Having another child would help me pass my days as a widow.” She glances up at you with pleading hungry eyes. “You need not speak of this to anyone if you wish, and as far as your love goes, all men have more then one woman they have bed prior to being married, that is what a bachelors party is, having the husband to be, sleep with another woman before getting married, are you married?”

You stammer a “N, No”

She says with a slight smile. “Then I will be your bachelor gift, it is tradition after all before spending the rest of your days with your wife.”

My head was spinning a little as I took another sip my crotch throbbing and tingling, the warmth of the soup tingling down my throat as I sipped.

“Oh, is that what they Do?” I felt like I couldn’t think too clearly.

“Oh yes, and you would be doing me a great service, as I have no options for another child. You could give me a gift of life.”

The daughter walked in and closed the door. I glanced at her as she smiled widely. “Mother dear, what is taking so long?”

She waved her hand at her daughter, then stepped forward and helped me drink the rest of the mug.

Then she said as she guided me to sit in a chair as my legs tingled. “The formula was for an experienced man, he has only slept with a true love. That’s why it didn’t work. But I added the right ingredient to fix that.”

The daughter walked up to me as I felt giddy. I heard their words but wasn’t able to respond to them. My body as if wrapped in a warm blanket of silk and sunshine.

She smiled warmly. “So that means..”

The mother smiled. “That his seed is pure.”

The the daughter looked up at her as she said. “Yes, I will allow you to have him first.”

The daughter giggled with delight as she took my hand. As if on command I stood a little wobbly she holding me against her body, bosom pressed against my side, leading my into a darkened bed chamber. I could not argue, or even think, it was everything I could do to stand as she lead me to a bed, she moved me to sit on the bed as she undid my belt and started to disrobe me with her mother standing next to her watching. “Mother dear?” The daughter stops for a moment. “Yes sweetheart?”

“We won’t have to kill him will we?”

The mother looks you directly in the eyes and thinks. Normally complete panicky would set in with these words, but for some reason, nothing but complete calm. “Perhaps not.”

The daughters voice sounds excited as she says “can I keep him?”

She shakes her head. “No sweetie, he is destined to Hore, we must let him go after we are done with him.”

She sounded disappointed. “You promised me a husband.”

I am laying on the bed naked now looking up at the ceiling listening to their conversation aware of the words but unable to respond, as if in a drunken dream.

“Yes I know I did, but Our pact with Hore means we have to give him to them, they have his woman, he must go to them.”

“His woman? By the gods, he’s supposed to be mine.” Autumn sounded dejected.

The mothers soothing voice says. “I’m not sure what happened, according to the scry, he was to go to the town, to Clarissa, and then be directed through the swamp. He was to come to us a virgin. Some how another of purity managed to bed him before that happened.”

“Well” the daughters voice said. “That’s not fare.”

“Get used to it daughter, he was supposed to be in Clarissa’s grasp for a year before he arrived here. I knew something was wrong when he was here so early.”

“That bitch of a Succubus ruined everything” the daughter said. “He was to give us many children and happiness for years before going to Hore.”

“Well.” The Mother says in a calm voice. “A witches life is not a simple one. He will give you and me a daughter, and only a daughter, each. So make the most of it, we have to send him to Hore in the morning.”

“Says you Mother, I have an incantation for twins. One child is not enough for me.”

“No!” The mothers voice sounded firm. “He was supposed to be with Clarissa first, her energy fused with his would give us powerful daughters. He is a pure soul. Without Clarissa’s energy he will make our children weaker then normal, if you have twins your children will have no power to speak of.”

“So we sacrifice him then, that will take care of it.”

The mother sounded angry. “Are you not listening?! Think with more then with your pussy, if we do not deliver him to Hore, they will sacrifice us to the demon king. Remember That!” And she emphasized the word ‘that’ “is the pact!” We are protected here. So taking a child each from him will go unnoticed. That is all we can do for now. Besides he will remember nothing of this.”

The daughter sounded very disappointed. “Oh mother! He was to be mine, I was to have endless pleasures with him and many powerful offspring, a coven leader.”

“There will be another.” The mother said soothingly.

“When?” Said the daughter disappointed.

“He will be born next spring.”

“Oh for the love of Vespid, another twenty years!” Again disappointment in Autumns voice.

The mother sounded firm. “We do not age, you must have patients.”

A beautiful naked woman crawled over me looking me in the eyes with a deep look of lust. “Well, I am taking him now, no more waiting.”

The mother said in a soft tone. “Remember my child, I get to have him too.”