Practically all of them

All through the next day you're playing catch up. Lady Emira's little maneuver did net you an extra 24 hours but it also threw everything in the air. Still, you've already talked to most of the important people. The experienced archers, the low ranking officers, sergeants and such are all men you would love to pull into your developing defensive ****, but they aren't as vital as the politically connected people like the Baronet. And the Baronet in particular has been difficult to get to. He has probably seduced dozens of women under the noses of different lords, so he's a much harder man to ensnare than the others.

Doe, Lessia and Sandra are running themselves ragged. Organizing food, mingling with guests and plotting to find the right men in compromising positions all at once takes a toll even when there's a group of dedicated Bast worshipers in the background listening in. All of your other wives are supporting the efforts too, of course, but it's those three who are pushing themselves the most.

By midday the army is preparing to leave. You've already had a quiet conversation with Dame Lorridan - she's found a few interested catgirls. Carmen and Rose, obviously, but your catgirls do talk. In addition to those two she brings two more to see you. The first is actually Sandra's doing. You needed to make sure that the Dame brought home at least one Bast worshiping kitty and what better choice than Zaria? She's definitely the dame's type - that is she's a big, athletic catgirl who's looked up to Yvonne ever since she arrived.

At 5'9" she's one of the taller girls and her blonde fur is a result of you trying to replicate Yvonne's rare black on blonde coat. Still, it wound up being extremely soft and fine, thin enough that like Helena you can see the shape of her body through the fur. She also has piercing blue eyes, just like Yvonne, though she doesn't share your lover's hefty C-cups. In fact she's nearly flat chested, something she claims to be thankful for since it makes it easier to move when she's training. You know that's a lie, but she sticks to it.

But the important part about Zaria isn't her toned body or her silky fur, it's her devious and curious mind. Even though she was transformed after you stopped letting all the catgirls know about your 'special' relationship with your wives she sniffed it out in record time. She eagerly took her place among the order of Bast and has been a quick study. All in all, if you wanted to find someone to worm their way into Dame Lorridan's confidence and seduce her husband you couldn't have asked for better.

The second addition wasn't planned and stands in stark contrast to the other three. Carmen is one of the flattest catgirls in your manor, surely an AA cup before birthing her three daughters and a small A cup after that. Rose and Zaria aren't much bigger than her at the upper end of A cup, and all three are tomboys. The last pick, Alessa, is a classical beauty remade in the form of a 5'2" cream furred catgirl. She's got C cup breasts, an hourglass figure and a swishing tail that only draws the eye down to those delicious hips. She's also got a face like a doll and soft, loving red eyes.

"I must compliment you on your choices," you say to the dame. "I'm sure even a knight like yourself will tire fighting with these three." You give Carmen, Rose and Zaria a pat each on the shoulder. Rose in particular grins from ear to ear. When her pregnancy is over all 5'11" of her is sure to go at the dame with no holds barred. Then you put an arm around Alessa and say, "But there's a story with you, isn't there?"

"Not much of a story," says the dame. "I saw her walking by and asked Carmen to introduce us. Alessa is the spitting image of a girl I knew growing up. Lady Tamlin grew into a vicious woman, but when she was young we were friends. Miss Alessa reminded me of all the good things about her and none of the bad. And once I got to talking with her, well, she's every bit as sweet as I imagined." She walks over and pulls Alessa into a hug, rubbing the fur between her ears. "She's what we called a 'heartworm' back home, the kind of girl who gets into your heart and never leaves."

Alessa purrs happily and grabs Carmen's hand, pulling the surprised tomboy into the hug. Zaria takes the cue and pulls Rose into the group hug too. You smile to yourself. Three tomboys might have had a hard time getting along, but Alessa, the soft, shy motherly catgirl is going to be the glue that holds them together. And if the dame's husband Eraven wants a taste of something different then you can't get much further from a tomboy than Alessa.

Actually it's rather funny - Alessa has served as the template for the 'Flameeyes', one of the breeds of catfolk that Sandra has been cooking up. Shortly after you transformed Alice Sandra was very interested to see what red eyes were like when matched with cream colored fur. Alessa was already enormously endowed before you did anything to her, in fact her rack shrank as part of the transformation. A few tweaks to ensure that like Alice she and her children would have narrow waists, thick tails and strong sexual desires, then you set her loose. Not that anyone knows yet, but she's expecting. After all the work that went into making Alessa your devious partner made sure you bred her too. In eight months she's due to birth three more little cream colored heartworms of her own. One is even a little catboy.

"So who shall I pair up with you?" you ask the dame.

"Oh, you mean for the transference? I believe Carmen has recently given birth and Rose is definitely unable to help, so..."

"Oh, it's okay," says Alessa. "I love the idea, so pick me!"

The dame laughs and hugs her closer. "I guess that settles it. Would you mind casting your spell on my eager friend?"

You pretend to do something, then shake your head. "I'm afraid not. It looks like Alessa is already with child."

All four women perk up and suddenly Alessa is swarmed with hugs, kisses, and congratulations until she's squeaking and squirming in happiness.

Zaria stretches and says "Well then I guess it's me," then takes your hand and puts it on her tummy. "Unless I'm somehow expecting too."

"No, you're quite capable of helping the dame."

"Good. Just do the thing then." Zaria pulls the dame close, slipping an arm around her. "I wasn't sure if it'd be me, but I'm interested to see what it does to me. Plus I'll get to try breaking Yvonne's record for getting back in shape!"

You do use a spell to synchronize Dame Lorridan and Zaria's periods. As a gift you also make sure that once Zaria's A cups start producing milk they'll fill out to large B cups and then stay that way. A little extra sensitivity and pleasure there too - why not make her one of those girls who really takes to breastfeeding? Something else she can share with Yvonne.

"So which of you is traveling to meet the dame's husband?" you ask, already suspecting the answer.

"Phhhffbt - All of us, of course," says Rose. "You think I'm missing out on this adventure?"

"You said fresh air was good for my daughters," says Carmen, "so what could be better than a nice, long trip outside?"