Dear Readers,
Thank you for your patience! It is now ready! Thank you to Pandamonium and Str8NotNarrow for helping me edit. Those two helped me fix so many spelling and grammar mistakes here it was crazy. But now, for your enjoyment... Chapter 9.
For those of you who used it, I moved the Character list to the end of the chapter. I will be doing this for future chapters, and will go back and do the older chapters this when when I finally submit the edits for them.
~NaughtyPaladin
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Chapter 9
The marital chamber featured an enormous bed and walls polished to a mirror shine. The joints of the mirrors were embellished with depictions of birds... mounting and being mounted, carved into the ice-stone.
"Now, in our nest, I can just be Ethcovir." The Queen breathed. "I cannot partake, but I understand I may taste a piece of the joy of our union through the holy bond of our matrimony."
"Oh, you will taste it all right." Amura assured her with a grin.
"Which of us may receive of our Master first?" Othica wondered, and I didn't need the connection of our bond to feel her excitement.
"Why choose?" Laliera shrugged. "Our Master has sufficient vitality, virility and endurance to satisfy all four of you, though you have decided to wait, sister." Laliera added, deferring to Ethcovir.
"So it is true then." Othica pressed in disbelief. "He can inseminate more than one Matron in a day?"
"He can inseminate more than one Matron in an hour." Risavis gloated smugly. "And the feeling, even through our bond... sisters, you are not prepared."
"Regrettable as it is, I understand Master Thomas must travel and go where it is not safe for me to follow." Ethcovir admitted in reluctant acceptance. "I must wait until it is safe. I know myself well enough to know I would... make rash decisions... to pursue satiation."
"I should inform you, it is our Master's wish that we are all equal in his sight, as his Matrons and when one is disrobing to receive him, all are welcome to observe, but are to be equal in nakedness." Tavorwen informed the new Matrons.
"All are always equal in the nest." Zynrin shrugged. "And I suppose forcing all to remain so is not so outlandish."
I expected the three to begin to strip, but discovered a big perk to their clothing as the four Cloud Elves' garments evaporated like fog in the morning sun.
Queen Ethcovir was easily the most uncomfortable in her nudity, struggling between her desires to cover herself, and the feminine satisfaction all women seemed to get, feeling damn fucking sexy as their man drooled in appreciation of their damn fucking sexy naked bodies. She at least managed not to cover herself, leaving her royal body exposed to me, even if she blushed and struggled to meet my gaze. Zynrin couldn't seem to care less that she was naked. Her nipples were erect and her bare folds glistened with moisture when her clothes evaporated, and she just seemed to get hornier and hornier as things moved on. Othica was somewhere in the middle, bashful about her nakedness, but excited and accepting of her new role.
Tieara's great black wings initially reached around to give her a feathered robe, and I saw her hands further covering herself. Aside from that she was fine.
"I can tell our Master does not regret the selection of his Matrons." Zynrin smirked as I took my time to appreciate the naked beauties before me. It was like I had my own cast of Victoria's Secret Angels, naked and willing.
"Absolutely fucking not." I assured them, as Tavorwen and Creadean began removing my clothes. With the speed of elven hands I was rapidly as naked as my virgin Matrons.
Othica and Zynrin's eyes grew wide as my cock was exposed.
"By the Host," Zynrin gasped. "Does that even fit?"
"It must." Othica murmured.
"It does. And it is glorious." Risavis almost moaned.
I couldn't help but notice that Ethcovir and Tieara didn't seem nearly as shocked by the size of my very erect penis. The pair instead just stared longingly, like they knew what it was going to do, and they were ready for it. Tieara's wings finally relaxed, retreating slowly around to her back, and her hand, forgotten, allowed the points of her sexy, pink nipples to show through. Both of them struggled to tear their eyes from my swinging rod, regardless.
"You don't seem impressed." I noted, confused.
"I must confess," Ethcovir apologized, "after I heard tales, I could not resist. I have observed and witnessed your skill and power in insemination."
"I too watched alongside my Queen." Tieara admitted, still staring at my penis.
I blinked, "You were watching?"
Both of them had the decency to blush, but neither was looking away.
"You have seen it, but I promise you, until you experience it, you know nothing of how transcendent it is." Flendreir moaned, finishing undressing.
"I admit, I have my questions. I observed unnatural acts, inseminating your Matrons in... um..." Ethcovir blushed even harder.
I was confused for half a second, then realized. "You saw the anal sex. Me fucking them in the ass?"
Othica was confused, "Anal...sex? Fucking?"
"Fucking is a term our Master uses for the act of insemination." Mavrin explained. "Anal sex is, as it sounds, inseminating the anus."
"But you cannot be with child... in the anus?" Othica choked out, blushing.
"Oh, anal sex has nothing to do with child bearing. It is entirely for pleasure." Sevrina explained. "And it is very, very pleasurable."
"But probably not for your first time." I assured them.
Zynrin was doing what most women did when they learned their man had intentions to fuck them in the ass and they weren't particularly keen on it, the reflexive clenching of the ass. Tieara just put her hands on her ass, almost in a curious manner. Othica seemed to be struggling with the concept of sex for pleasure instead of breeding, but didn't seem entirely opposed.
Ethcovir just looked horny and a little disappointed, or resentful, that she had to wait.
"We'll worry about that in its own time." I assured them. "You all wanted normal sex first, unless I'm mistaken."
"I have a Master." Zynrin stated bluntly, "Unless you are punishing me, I wish to be inseminated if you have the capacity."
"As do I." Othica jumped in.
"Me as well." Tieara stated quietly.
"Tieara, you are not one who will join our Master on the battlefield." Tavorwen observed, "Perhaps he should start with you, since should this joyous occasion be interrupted you would perhaps be asked to remain at our home in Ealphamir, where Othica and Zynrin will be accompanying us afield."
"I have no objection." Tieara asserted, still hungrily eyeing my manhood.
"Here sister," Creadean grinned, guiding the smaller Cloud Elf onto the bed, "Just lay back and relax."
"If the tales are to be believed, there is some initial discomfort, but it should pass quickly." Othica recalled, nervously climbing onto the bed next to Tieara.
"Oh, it passes quickly enough as to hardly be worth noting." Risavis purred, one eye twitching as she remembered at least one of our encounters EXTREMELY fondly.
"I am accustomed to a little pain to reach my goals." Zynrin shrugged. "That is the life of a warrior is it not?"
"I am not." Tieara murmured quietly, "Please, be gentle with me, Master."
My cock was already rock hard, but something about the way she said that made it twitch and throb. God, is there anything sexier than a shy, vulnerable woman, or elf in this case, trusting you completely and putting her life, and her body, completely in your hands? If there is, I'm not sure I want to find out what, because that sounds dangerous. I just looked down at my three virgin Matrons, all gathered on the enormous bed, just waiting for me to exploit their bodies, give them pleasure beyond measure, and unlike most women in their places on Earth, they wanted cum shot in their fertile wombs and impregnating them as fast as sexually possible.
Tieara nervously nibbled on a knuckle of her first finger, her wings spread wide like a blanket behind her, her tender breasts laid bare for me, and her legs slightly spread. Her eyes quivered with a mix of nervousness, excitement and fear of the unknown. I suppose, who was I to blame her, she was a virgin, looking at a cock double or triple the size she'd expected her entire life (I'd never really asked, and I wasn't about to peek in one of the male elf's pants to check), and she was damn certain she was about to learn what it felt like in her baby-maker.
The primal part of me wanted to just kiss her, thrust deep inside her, and go wild until she was cumming like a freight train and I was blowing my third load in her. I had to check myself though, she wasn't ready for that, and I wanted to give her a special experience to remember and treasure. I was coming to realize that while Tieara was the... fifteenth elf I'd be taking to my bed, sexually, I was still her first. I worried that perhaps a few of my Matrons had not had the introduction to the world of sex that they deserved, and I wanted to make sure that wasn't a mistake I repeated.
As I gingerly moved onto the bed at Tieara's feet, her Queen and sister-Matron, Ethcovir, took her place by the anxious elf's head. Ethcovir took Tieara's open hand and the two shared a happy look.
Suddenly, Tieara's addition to the list of Matrons made sense. Ethcovir had wanted a friend on this journey with her, and Tieara had been that choice. Someone she could talk to, relate to, and who knows what else. If I had learned anything about Elven Society, Tieara had jumped at the opportunity. It was kind of touching that they could share this moment together...
Almost made me sad, but I was too damn horny to let it last. I had a paradise of sex appeal from my Matrons, old and new, laid out before me, my cock was hard and, if the glistening light was any indication, they were wet.
"Let's get you warmed up and ready then." I whispered to the waiting elf.
