"Care To Finish What You Started?"

"Would you be willing to finish what you started?" You ask, and Ingrid smiles.

"Yes, of course Sir! One should never start something one isn't willing to finish!" Ingrid says with gusto and verve, then resumes her quietly obscene sucking and slurping at your rock hard erection.

She's no professional, in fact it's fairly obvious that this is her first
time doing this, (or second, depending how you look at things,) but what Ingrid lacks in experience she makes up for with an intuitive understanding of your desires and a natural affinity for sucking you off QUIETLY. You are not sure how the rest of the colony would react to your sudden new relationship with an unmarried woman, but you DON'T want any trouble right away, so you're glad Ingrid can do her thing without making much noise.

You are just about to cum when you feel two big and heavy tits come to rest on your head, and dwarffuly restrain yourself from whipping your head around to see who it is. Ingrid pops up off your cock, trailing a thin streamer of mixed spit and precum from her lower lip, and whispers "Helga, I thought we agreed you would stand watch while I talked him into it?"

So the woman using the somewhat flatish top of your dwarven head as a tray for her tits is Helga Copper-Ax, your other warrior and huntress...

"No one to keep watch FOR," Helga murmurs, crossing her arms over your chest and pulling your tunic up in front of your eyes, "Fogrit and Driscoll went East to 'pick berries' while Bolga and Snorgi headed West to 'survey the pastures'. We're alone here for an hour or so by mutual accord," she declares and you give in to temptation and let her strip off your tunic.

Your cock has deflated without Ingrid's lips wrapped around it, but it's still half-hard and Helga moving around to put her nipples in your face has it race back to attention. You lick Helga's tits and she coos in affection. You try to reach up and stimulate them with your hands but she gently pushes them back down to your sides. "Please Sir, no, just your mouth this time..." she begs, tone plaintive.

After a few minutes of nibbling Helga's nipples to have her wet enough, you all switch positions and daisy chain. Now you are tasting the meaty tang of her sex for the first time and you find that taste intoxicating. However, it seems that with your reincarnation you forgot to allocate any points to skills in sexual techniques, and your attempt to eat Helga out is fumbling and awkward, for all that it's very enthusiastic.

The good news is that you didn't put points into sexual experience for ANY of the group, you all started out as virgins, so Helga doesn't KNOW how bumbling and inexperienced you've become. For her this is her very first sexual encounter with another person and your **** attempt at giving her proper oral stimulus is like a direct revelation from Armok: God of Blood, Creator of the World, and The King of the Gods.

It's peculiar; you reflect as you try to do everything right with a body that doesn't know how to properly perform the motions you are asking of it; you can Remember how to do a dozen useful tricks that would have Helga's body spasming in ecstacy within five minutes, but when you try to USE them your new body either won't obey or makes such a hash of things that their almost totally ineffective.

Still, after twenty minutes of trying less and less advanced techniques even the barely tolerable efforts you CAN **** your new form to comply with push Helga into a screaming release, and Ingrid is merely seconds behind as even through her own orgasm Helga continues to probe her lover's folds with her long and dexterous tongue.

You however are still not there, Ingrid is very inexperienced at giving head, and keeps painfully grazing your shaft with her teeth. Your former girlfriend in your previous life would have pushed you over the edge and swallowed your load six minutes ago, by which time you would have made her cum two or three times, but with all of you being virgins, all over again in your case, you've been pushed to the edge of cumming then painfully brought back down four or five times.

"Gods above and below Ingrid," you finally moan when you're done drinking the sweet nectar flowing out of Helga's pussy as she cums for you, "I'm never going to be able to get off if you keep nipping me with your teeth like that!"

Helga turns around then and kisses you, the more salty and meaty taste of Ingrid's cunt thick on her breath. "You're not supposed to Sir," she explains when you break the kiss. "Don't you want to 'finish' inside one of our vaginas?" She asks, and your cock twitches hungrily at the suggestion...