A New Arrangement

With the work completed, and the affirmation of love all around, Denethil had put all other work in order to complete the original work. None had asked him to do so; it was scarcely a secret what was to follow next. One new husband, with four new wives, all at once; there had never been a greater need for such an item. Once it was in your possession, the doors of your rented home remained closed for days. What a difference the ring made, once it was on your person. Lita, with the permission of others, had felt it only appropriate that it be put on with her mouth, her lips wrapped around it, pushing it down your cock all the way to the base, filling her throat along the way. Once it was tightly there, you felt harder than you could ever remember, and without any effort. Putting it, and your body through it's paces, there was never a moment where all of you were dressed, and a strong majority where none of you wore anything. The days were wondrous in their simplicity, their pleasure, and their love. For you personally, it was also an enormous burden off your shoulders. You could fully commit to all of them, giving everything they wanted from you, while still enjoying yourself, and not fearing what you still had to give.

This morning, the morning where things changed again, it was with Joan, down on all fours, moaning like a whore as she took your thick cock deep into her ass. You had thought before that her propensity for things being rough was from an absence of romance or affection in her heart. It was only now that you realized that it was exactly because of how much she cared and trusted you she allowed it. She was safe around you, something you suspect has not always been easy for her. Your mind strayed in the middle of the passionate act, wondering if she had fallen for you at first sight, or at least first touch. That fateful night where you bargained for her help in rescuing Trevolia, and pounded her wet pussy while pinning her to a wall. It was not your finest hour, being more susceptible to verbal bullying and prodding than you'd like to admit, and you normally wouldn't have treated anyone that way. And yet, it had it's benefits; had you not acted in such a way, you may not have her here now, as one of your dearest companions, and one of four wives.

Realizing you got away from yourself, you rub your large hands across the sweaty skin of Joan's gorgeous ass before giving a short, swift slap

"Oooh!" Joan replied, followed by a moan "Good morning hun, I was starting to worry about you back there"

"That I was holding back?" You asked with a smile

"Oh, I'd never impugn your honor like that" She let out between haughty breaths "I was wondering if you forgot where you were, or if you were getting distracted by Clodagh's tits or something."

"Nope," you gave her other asscheek a smack, slightly harder "I know right where I am"

"Good, cause I need more of that" she pushed back against you harder in encouragement. You moaned loudly as you continued to spank her ass, with increasing **** and speed. The sound of hand striking soft, round flesh, echoed through your bedroom and into the remainder of the boarding house.

"That's it, give it to me, let me have all of it! Please!"

For better or worse, cumming now was a conscious action for you; a choice as to when, or even if. It meant you could delay yourself almost indefinitely, but some of the feeling was taken from you in the process. A fair trade, in your eyes. Hearing Joan's request, you stopped the **** and simply held onto her hips tightly, pushing faster until she reached her own peak, before you let your heavy seed release deep inside.

"Fuck!" Joan let out loudly, as you slowly pulled yourself out from her now gaping hole "I still can't believe how strong that thing works." She giggled slightly "Good thing that's a hard thing to come by, or else I might have found a different profession."

You chuckled slightly at her joke of prostitution, though your attention was quickly cut short by Clodagh.

"Silve, look's like someone's out the door there for ya" She, like the rest of you, were stark naked; hardly a dramatic surprise.

"Who is it? Did you answer?"

"Not yet, looking through the peep hole, looks like some elvish lady. Dressed for war or something."

That sounded alot like Allemare, you realized. You quickly rose to your feet, and tried to make yourself as close to decent as you could by putting a bedrobe on. It came short on your large body, but would be enough to at least hide your unmentionables, which was all you could really ask for in a moment such as this. You took a short breath as you opened the door, to find Clodagh had been correct.

"Allemare, this is a surprise"

"Yes, I apologize for intruding" Her eyes visibly traveled from high, to low, back to your eyes again, surveying your unusual attire "I...hope I'm not interupting anything at the moment"

"No, actually, you're right on time. Just finished up."

"I see" she was far less than impressed. "Forgive me that I don't stay, I just felt it necessary to provide you some news. Some rather, unfortunate news, I'm afraid."

"What is it?" You asked. The concern in your voice attracted the attention of your wives, who slowly gravitated towards you. Hearing them approach, you opened the door wider. The sight of all four of them completely naked visibly stunned her for a moment.

"Yes, sorry" She apologized after taking a moment to regain herself "You remember Nynah, yes?"

"Ya, your boss at the Pathfinder Society. The one who tried to exact a bribe out of me for membership"

"Through sex, yes. She caught wind of you helping us with our quest, and has done something rash, and likely caused by spite."

"What? She's banned us from ever joining the Pathfinders?"

"No, actually, I'm afraid it's a little worse than that. She's made you, and your..." She looked behind you at the women behind you, still flaunting their nudity "fellow adventurers, full members of the Society"

"Okay" you paused, with your brows furled "That sounds like a good thing, I'm not sure how that's a bad thing for us."

"It wouldn't ordinarily, had she not made a point to rush her letter of your new membership to higher authorities...through Shoza."

You looked behind you at Trevolia, who showed her anxiety in her face.

"So, by her sending this out, word is going to get out as to who we are, and where we are?"

She nodded "I'm afraid so. I can't speak to how long that message would take to reach anyone that mattered, but the prognosis doesn't look good."

Lita spoke up first, the hurt in her voice clear "This means we have to leave again, doesn't it?"

"Ya, I think it does" You matched her tone "Fuck. This place was starting to feel like home."

"You clearly made yourselves comfortable here" A slight flash of worry went across her eyes, followed by a short bow "My apologies, that wasn't meant as any form of judgement. How you all live is your business not mine."

"None taken" Trevolia spoke up "We knew what you meant, and you're being a great friend by letting us know"

"Well thank you. I do have one more thing, something to hopefully offset this inconvenience for you. My wizard friend owes me a favor, and with his help, we'll transport the lot of you to any other place in T'sara that you wish, no questions asked."

Joan piped up "We could finally get far enough out so that we're no longer in Shoza's shadow."

"Ya...." Trevolia responded oddly, her mind at work, and not clearly not so keen on the notion of removing all future hope of seeing home. "I..might have a different idea. We need to talk about this."

"Of course, I'm sure there is much to discuss. T'sara is a big place after all. Whenever you've made your decision, come find me."