Sunday, October 27, 2019

Harem Engagement: Chapter 6 - Choosing the Bride


“Welcome back.”

The troops successfully drove out the bandits and then returned to Lennus Castle where Fasilia was waiting for them with a full-face smile.

They had not had a proper victory celebration last time since they had only just rescued the besieged castle, but a celebration was waiting for them this time, small though it may have been.

The girls who worked at the castle served the solders drinks and as much food as they could eat.

Fasilia in her mourning clothes, Evun in her dark blue military clothes and white and gold armor, Orphen in her green clothes and pointed hat, Arlee in her sky blue clothes and scarlet scabbard, and Bargisel, their possible groom, all ate together in the family dining hall.

Evun enjoyed a vintage red wine while eating with the impeccable manners of a noble.

Orphen filled her plate with all the tastiest-looking parts of the tasty-looking dishes.

Arlee sated her great hunger by filling her stomach with more food than you would think could fit in such a small and skinny body.

“So Evun, how long can you stay here?” asked Fasilia once everyone had calmed down.

“Good question,” replied Evun while toying with her wine glass. “His Majesty apparently wishes to make father’s funeral a state funeral held at the royal capital in order to demonstrate the kingdom’s power. Since these soldiers are borrowed from General Langobard, I should probably return them by the day after tomorrow.”

“I see. It will sadden me to see you all go, but I must ask one thing first. Sel, have you decided who you will marry?”

“Gh.”

Bargisel choked while trying to eat a piece of cubed pork. He frantically drank some water to get it down, but once he had recovered and looked around, he saw the three sisters had stopped eating.

A tense atmosphere filled the room. The sisters and even the butlers and maids were frozen in place.

In fact, the tense atmosphere left this room and enveloped the entire castle. It was unclear who had leaked the information, but everyone knew what Ogmios’s will had said.

Fasilia smiled cheerfully within it all.

“Based on that reaction, I am going to assume you have tried out all three of them.”

“I-I…I’m sorry.”

He blushed out to his ears and had no idea what to do with himself as he apologized, but she told him not to worry about it.

“I mean, you had their consent, didn’t you?”

“Y-yes, of course.”

“Or did they get fed up with your wishy-washiness and make the move themselves?”
That accurate guess caused Evun to choke on her wine, Orphen’s head to slip from the hand it was resting on, and Arlee to collapse face-first into her milk soup.

“How did you know that?”

“I am technically their mother. I know perfectly well they all love you.”
Even if she was not their biological mother, a mother was apparently always watching her children whether it looked like it or not.

When she gave her daughters a mischievous wink, they all looked awkwardly away, cleared their throat, or wiped their face off with a napkin.

“So what are your thoughts now that you have compared my three daughters in bed?”
“My, uh, thoughts?”

There was no way he could answer that question, so he tried to find a way out until Evun spoke up after wiping her mouth off with a napkin.

“I would like an answer before we reach the royal capital. Since father is receiving a state funeral there, his heir must be ready.”

“But you three are such capable and wonderful ladies, so that position is wasted on me.”

As the deadline fast approached, he desperately argued his case, but Orphen tilted her head and peered over at him with a mischievous sparkle in her pink eyes.

“Oh? Bar, are you going to run off now that you’ve had your way with us?”

“Had my way with- no, don’t be ridiculous.”

“But isn’t that what you’re doing? You tried us out on the pretense of choosing one of us, so if you don’t choose one of us after all, it means you lied your way into our panties. Pretty scummy thing to do, if you ask me.”

That viewpoint came as a shock to him. His brain ceased to function and he could not even come up with an excuse. That was when Arlee made a point of placing her sword on the table.

“You’ve got that right. If you act like none of us are good enough to choose after all that, I’m not letting you out of this room alive.”

There was no hint of a smile in her eyes and her sisters nodded in agreement.

When he realized they were serious, he froze and began pouring with sweat.

On the other hand, he could not bring himself to choose one of them. He was entirely petrified, so Fasilia gave him some help.

“Then how about you take your time and directly compare them more carefully?”

“Eh? Wh-what do you mean by that?”
He blinked in confusion, so Fasilia explained like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“I’m saying you line all three of them up here and see how it feels to sleep with them. That will tell you which one you like best.”

“B-but sexual compatibility isn’t everything.”

He still tried making excuses, but Evun gave a defiant smile.

“Oh? An interesting idea.”

“Yes, that might be the fastest way,” agreed Orphen.

“Are you sure you want to do that?” Arlee glanced over at her sisters. “I’m the youngest and I’m pretty sure that will give me an edge during a direct comparison.”

Bargisel could have sworn he literally heard the air in the room freeze.

Evun slowly finished off her wine and set the glass down on the table.

“Oh? You talk big for a girl who only just lost her virginity.”

There was a smile on Evun’s lips, but not in her eyes.

(Th-that’s terrifying!)

His entire body felt the room’s temperature dropping.

“I’m just telling the truth.”

Arlee was not cowed by the oldest sister’s intimidation. Her cheeks tensed with fear and a cold sweat dripped down her chin, but she looked Evun straight in the eye and worked to keep a smile.

Sparks flew between the eldest sister with the icy glare and the youngest sister who was not giving in to her fear.

Bargisel wanted to run away, but that was not an option. He worked his brain in overdrive trying to come up with some way of smoothing this over, but then another woman kicked back her chair and joined the fray.

“Arlee, you don’t understand a thing. You have the smallest boobs of us all.”

Orphen crossed her arms over her head and stuck out her chest to show off the size of her breasts. When faced with those jiggling titties, Arlee looked down at her own chest.

She obviously did not stand a chance. It was an utter loss on her part. But losing the battle did not mean losing the war. She stubbornly stood from her chair and shouted at her sister across the table.

“Don’t act like bigger is always better! Mine are the perfect size.”

“Yours aren’t even sexy,” muttered Evun from the side.

That seemed to clinch it because Arlee just stood there speechless.

Arlee was a cute girl overflowing with healthy vigor and no one could claim she was unattractive, but she was also undeniably lacking in a traditionally sexy figure. She must have known that because she had no comeback and simply flapped her mouth like a goldfish.

Evun glanced over at that youngest sister before tossing a bombshell at the second sister.

“And yours are too big. They’ll sag eventually.”

“Wait! There are some things you just don’t say!”

Orphen held her chest in her arms and wiggled her hips around. Sagging boobs was apparently an eternal nightmare for her.

They normally got along so well, but now that they were fighting over a guy, that sisterly love had faded away like mountain fog.

Bargisel desperately worked up his courage within that unbelievably tense atmosphere.

“Um, please calm down.”

The eldest sister had been called too old, the middle sister was afraid of her boobs sagging, and the third sister lacked a sexy figure. All three of those strong-willed sisters turned toward him in unison.

He trembled in fear of their gazes, but then Orphen’s face softened.

“Well, there’s no point in rubbing salt in each other’s wounds like this. I mean, Bar’s the one who chooses anyway.”

“Fair enough. I seem to have let the blood rush to my head. I am a lot less disciplined than I thought if it’s that easy to get me to say such awful things about my cute little sisters. My apologies.”

Evun had created the absolute-zero atmosphere, but now she softened that and bowed toward her sisters. Arlee panicked at this.

“Wait, you don’t have to apologize, Eve. I was the one that started it.”

They had made up, but things took another turn before Bargisel could breathe a sigh of relief.

Orphen sat back in her chair, crossed her legs, tilted her body at an angle, and rested her chin on the back of her right hand in a provocative way before making a suggestion to her sisters.

“It looks like mom was right and sexual compatibility is the only way to decide this one.”

Orphen had been insisting that from the beginning. Bargisel expected the others to laugh it off like before, but neither one protested.

“Yes, I suppose that would be fastest,” agreed Evun with a bitter smile.

“Understood. No hard feelings no matter who gets to be his wife,” agreed Arlee with her large eyes sparkling.

They had settled on an answer, but Bargisel had to interrupt.

“A-are you all serious?”

“Oh? What good would joking about this be? We are as serious as can be.”

The witch in a pointy hat grinned in a very witchy and sexy kind of way. Even Arlee was onboard despite having thought sex was dirty so recently.

“Don’t you run away, Bargisel. Really, you should rejoice at the chance to have sex with three sisters at once.”

Part of him was rejoicing. He would have sex with all three sisters at once and then choose the most sexually compatible one to marry. That did seem kind of logical at first glance, but it was not even remotely moral.

However, he may not have had any other choice since he could not bring himself to choose one of them as things were.

“My, my. I had a feeling this would turn into a sisterly quarrel.” Fasilia had set up this entire situation and she held her hands together in delight now. “I will act as the witness to ensure no one breaks the rules. I will use my authority as stepmother to supervise this family orgy. Any complaints there?”
The sisters nodded as if to say that was indeed her right as stepmother. That widow looked pure as could be as she put on a full-face smile and lightly clapped her hands together, but what she told her daughters to do was far from pure.

“Now, Evun, Orphen, and Arlee. All three of you remove your underwear, climb onto the table, lie on your backs, and spread your legs. Let Sel compare your pussies.”

Fasilia looked so harmless, but she casually gave such unbelievable instructions. Even those horny sisters felt some embarrassment here, so they hesitantly exchanged a glance.

Arlee was the one to voice her protest.

“W-wait, why do we have to do that?”

“You don’t have to, but if you refuse, you will be withdrawing as a candidate to marry Sel.”

Fasilia made it sound like the most obvious thing in the world and Arlee fell speechless. Then she looked to her older sisters. Evun and Orphen both nodded.

After some hesitation, Arlee finally raised her voice in desperation.

“Okay, fine! If you want me to do it that badly, I will!”

Bargisel and Fasilia watched as the three sisters all reached for their lower body. Evun reached into her hip covering and removed her dark blue embroidered panties, Orphen reached into her ultra-miniskirt and removed her white thong, and Arlee reached into her female martial artist outfit and removed her orange panties.

Then they all climbed onto the table and lay on their back with Evun on the left, Arlee in the center, and Orphen on the right.

“Now spread your legs please.”

The stepmother was clearly enjoying this and the sisters briefly gave her murderous looks, but instead of saying anything, they spread their legs and held them in their arms.

It was a large table, but with three people spreading their legs on it, their legs crossed over each other. Evun had her hip covering and Arlee had her long martial artist outfit, so their crotches remained covered.

Orphen’s ultra-miniskirt on the other hand immediately showed off the goods within.

“…!?”
Bargisel gulped as Fasilia approached her stepdaughters and pulled up Evun and Arlee’s clothing.

That exposed their vulvas as well.

He was so turned on he found it a miracle he did not have a nosebleed. Those three were shamelessly showing off everything right here in the dining hall.

This pose allowed him to compare their vulvas and their faces at the same time. Seeing them side by side like this showed him that those very different sisters also had very different vulvas.

They blushed at his gaze, but they also glanced curiously over at each other’s vulvas.

“Now, everyone. Spread your pussies for us.”

(Eh? Isn’t that a little much!?)

Bargisel silently watched to see what would happen after Fasilia’s absurd order.

He was certain those proud sisters would not obey this, but they must have felt there was no point in stopping after coming this far.

They obeyed their stepmother’s order by reaching their hands around from below and spreading their labia.

“Ahh.”

They must have known how shameless this was because they all let out a sigh of embarrassment.

It felt like those sexual breaths filled the entire dining hall.

When faced with a scene like this, a guy could not help but compare them. He practically crawled up onto the table to move his face in close to each of their crotches and compared all of their labia in detail.

(They’re all so wet. And even sisters like this have such different labia.)

Evun’s inner labia were folded up inside, Orphen’s stuck out a lot, and Arlee’s did not stick out at all.

It was such an indecent scene. He could view intellectual Evun’s face, sexy Orphen’s face, and boyish Arlee’s face while also viewing their vulvas.

Evun’s was a bright red, Orphen’s was pink, an Arlee’s was a light pink, so the younger they were, the lighter the color. And they were all soaking wet.

He stared wide-eyed at it all, but then Fasilia whispered into his ear from behind.

“Now, taste whichever pussy strikes your fancy. You need to compare them in every way.”

“O-okay, I will.”
He buried his face in their crotches without really thinking for himself. He licked all over their pussies.

“Ah, wait, ahn. So deep, ahhn.”

“Ahn, Bar your tongue is so wonderfully rough.”

“You really are a perv, aren’t you?”
He lost himself in drinking from the fountains of intellectual Evun, seductive Orphen, and willful Arlee.

The well water flowing out had all seemed salty and sour before, but this direct comparison showed some subtle differences. Evun’s was stickier, Orphen’s was more plentiful and had a milder flavor, and Arlee’s had a stronger flavor and stronger scent. But they were all the sweetest nectar to a boy.

He peeled back the hood covering their clitorises. Orphen’s was biggest and Arlee’s was smallest.

Their position allowed them all to see both their own labia and their sisters’ labia.

Arlee cried out at how obscene it was.

“Ah, wow, this is incredible. How did I end up with such horny sisters?”
“Let’s not pretend you aren’t horny as can be,” said Evun while maintaining a dignified expression even as she spread her pussy lips atop the dinner table.

“That’s right.” Orphen teased her younger sister too. “Pretty sure you’ve got the biggest puddle of love juices below you.”

“I do not. You puddle is clearly bigger, Or!”

Bargisel continued eating them out and slurping up their love juices as they argued, but then Fasilia reached around from behind, pulled down his pants and underwear, and grabbed his cock.

“Hee hee. Your dick is throbbing like mad while dripping tons of precum. You want to put it in them, don’t you?”

“Y-yes, I do.”

His face was soaked with the sisters’ love juices, so now was not the time to worry about appearances.

He wanted to pound those hot and soaking pussies.

“Then who do you want to put it in?”

“Kh.”

Even now, he found himself unable to answer that question.

He compared those three dipping vulvas and three beautiful faces, but he froze up despite his boiling carnal desire.

“You really are indecisive, Sel.”

“Sorry.”

He could only apologize and Fasilia sighed while squeezing his dick in a way that suggested she actually wanted to devour it herself.

“Fine, then. I suppose you need to compare their pussies with your dick first.”

“Compare their pussies? You mean…?”

He had expected her to suggest this, but he still had his doubts whether or not it was acceptable.

“Of course. If you put this fantastic dick inside their pussies one at a time, it should be obvious which one is most compatible.”

“B-but…”

He was still hesitant, but Fasilia ignored him.

“You three are fine with that, I assume?”

“After coming this far, that does seem like the only option.”

Evun must have expressed how all three sisters felt because the other two nodded.

“Then let’s have Sel choose which of your pussies he likes best.”

Fasilia embraced him from behind.

She pressed her soft tits against his back, wrapped both arms around him, and placed her hands on his raging erection.

The breath he felt on the back of his right ear was sweet and warm.

“Now, let’s do this. Pay careful attention to how they feel.”

She pushed her own hips forward to push on his butt. The tip of his penis touched Evun’s honeypot.

Then the hot and wet internal flesh swallowed up the flesh sword.

“Ah, ahhhh!!”

Evun arched her back in pleasure while her sisters gave her envious looks.

The way her fleshpot sucked at him would normally have made him thrust like crazy, but Fasilia stayed right behind him and would not let him move his hips.

“Pant, pant. There, you are balls deep inside her. But you mustn’t stop with just the one hole. That would be cruel to the other girls.”

Fasilia pulled his hips back from behind.

His union with Evun was slowly undone and her honeypot sucked at him as if refusing to let go.

“Ahhhh.”
She looked terribly sad and he was reluctant himself.

But then Fasilia pushed on him from behind again.

Evun’s love juices dripped from the tip of his dick and fell onto Arlee’s small slit while he moved over to Orphen.

“Hey, no fair skipping me!”

Fasilia ignored Arlee’s protest and pressed her tits against his back while having him sink deep inside that hot and wet sexual flesh.

“Ahh…yes

Orphen cried out in joy and the look on her face was incredibly hot.

Her vaginal walls wriggled to softly envelop his member. She produced so much love juices it was like a shower.

But before he could enjoy it for long, he was pulled back out again.

“Ah.”

Orphen and Bargisel both truly wanted to keep going, but Fasilia mercilessly pulled him out.

Once outside, his dick throbbed like a fish on a hook after being pulled from a pond.

“It’s your turn now, Arlee.”

His hips were pushed forward a third time.

“Hyah!”

Arlee let out a sharp breath when the penis soaked with her sisters’ love juices touched her honeypot.

Her wet flesh was the warmest of any of them. It was also tight, rough, and constantly contracting.

But Fasilia yet again pulled him out almost immediately.

“No, I want more!”
Arlee cried out and tried to wrap her legs around his hips, but her spread legs got caught on her sisters’ legs.

All eyes turned toward the penis soaked with three different types of love juices.

“Kh.”

He had not been allowed to move his own hips even once while soaking in those three honeypots, so he thought he was going to go insane.

His dick perfectly expressed how he was feeling in the way it throbbed like mad to show its desire to soak within that female flesh.

“Hee hee. Oh, that poor dick. I feel kind of bad now.”

Fasilia let out a heated sigh, wrapped her hand around the member soaked with her stepdaughters’ love juices, and lovingly massaged and stroked it.

“Gh.”

It took all his willpower to keep from exploding.

Not only was she pressing her large chest against his back, but she was rubbing her vulva up and down on his butt.

His raging erection throbbed wildly.

“Now that the pussy tasting is complete, which one felt the best?” she asked.

He looked toward the sisters with their spread legs.

On the right was Orphen with her ultra-miniskirt, in the middle was Arlee with the front of her sky blue outfit pulled up, and on the left was Evun with her armor’s hip covering pulled up. The lewd pose showed off everything down there.

He had only just penetrated each of them, so their labia were still sitting open and flowing with love juices.

They were all blushing, but they also had the looks of animals in heat. It was all so sexual he felt faint.

“I don’t know. They all felt so good. Lady Evun’s pussy is bumpy and sucks at you, Lady Orphen’s wriggles and softly envelops you, and Lady Arlee’s has such deep and rough folds and is so tight.”

“!?”
Even those horny sisters were embarrassed by having their vaginas described in such detail, so they lowered their heads while their shoulders and thighs trembled.

He blushed too upon realizing he should have shown more tact, but he still raised his voice.

“They all have incredible pussies with their own unique charm!”

There was no stopping him now. Without Fasilia’s assistance this time, he thrust his hips forward.

“Kyah!”

They cried out in surprise as his raging erection penetrated them one after another.

He first sank into Evun’s vagina. After getting in plenty of thrusting, he pulled out and thrust inside Orphen’s honeypot. After stirring her up for a bit, he used all his hip strength to pound Arlee’s pussy. Then he returned to Evun.

“Ah, it’s like he’s turned into a wild beast!”

Arlee cried out in shock, but her older sisters reacted differently.

“Ah, amazing, Bar, this is incredible It’s so good Harder! Pound me harder! Harder!”

“Ah, yes, yes, I like it rough, it’s so good!”
Orphen’s sweet cries were to be expected, but even Evun was moving her own hips like her personality had changed.

“Ahn, wait, don’t pull out!”

“Bargisel, hurry on back to me!”

After pulling out of Orphen, he thrust inside of Evun again, so Arlee protested at having her turn skipped.

“Hey, no fair! Hurry back to me!”

After seeing that respected oldest sister give into her desire like that, Arlee must have decided to do the same.

All three were doing everything they could to keep him inside them and he had of course entirely lost control of himself.

He was best described as a dog in heat as he used his hips and also used his hands and lips to pleasure the two he was not currently penetrating.

He rained kisses on them, bared their breasts, and massaged them.

The pleasure of that rough caress seemed amplified by the sisters’ awareness of each other’s presence, so they were moaning even louder than before.

Three varieties of female nectar mixed together into a frothy mixture and stained the white tablecloth.

“Ah, ah, more, more, come back to me! Ahh.”

“It’s so big and hard and it’s rubbing deep inside me

“Yes, it’s so good. It’s shaking my womb!”

The horny women kept rushing him, so his hips grew faster and faster.

He could no longer focus on their individual vaginas. He was simply devouring everything laid before him.

His hips moved wildly and the dining hall echoed with the obscenely wet sounds and sisters’ moaning.

“Hee! Ah! Yes! Ah! Nhhh! Ahh!”

As he fucked them each in turn, their butts danced the same whether he was currently inside them or not.

Having to switch between the three grew extremely irritating and he wished he could just pound his hips against one of them.

He ended up compromising by grabbing Evun’s hips on the left and Orphen’s on the right and using his hips as if the three sisters were a single woman.

“Ah, ah, ahh, ahhn.”


His intense hips grew even more intense. They moaned and their legs tangled together to try and capture his hips.

He no longer had any idea who he was inside at any given moment. He simply pounded away to slap his hips against theirs.

They must have been able to tell he was close to cumming because their hands pulled his shoulders and head in.

His face was surrounded by their chests – Arlee’s small breasts, Evun’s lovely ones, and Orphen’s massive ones.

Surrounded by that soft sexual flesh and enveloped by the scent of their sweet sweat and perfume, he finally reached his limit.

“That’s it! I’m cumming!”

He cried out and arched his back.

He did not know who he was inside then, but that movement pulled him out of her. However, they were all embracing him closely enough that his dick was squeezed between his lower stomach and their lower stomachs as it exploded.

“Wow, it’s squirting everywhere.”

“Ha ha. My stomach feels so hot. I’m going to cum too!”

“I-it’s so hot! This hot stuff is getting all over my stomach!”

The sisters felt his erupting semen as it hit their skin.

Once he had finished ejaculating, his knees gave out and he sank into their chests.

More than sink into that triple bed of female flesh, Fasilia was still embracing him from behind, so his entire body was surrounded by female flesh.

“Pant, pant, pant.”

As he gasped for breath, Fasilia finally asked him a question.

“So which pussy did you find felt the best?”

“W-well…”

“You really are indecisive, aren’t you!?”

His previous ferocity was nowhere to be seen as he pathetically stammered and failed to answer, so Orphen sat up without bothering to hide her irritation.

“Out of the way.”
She peeled him away from her stepmother and her sisters and then laid him on his back, spread his legs wide, and lifted his hips up. She essentially put him in the same pose they had been in.

“Wait, what are you doing?”

He freaked out at this humiliating pose that exposed his anus to the women.
“Hee hee.”

The witch gave a suggestive laugh as she lifted up the breasts exposed from the chest of her skintight emerald green dress and placed them around his cock.

“…!?”
He had only just finished ejaculating and it had gone pathetically limp, but the blood quickly regathered with those soft tits surrounding it.

Not only was her skin warm, but her boobs were sweaty, smooth, large, and perfectly proportioned. The nipples were large and pink. He was enraptured by the obscene sight of a penis held between them.

However, her sisters were not going to let her get ahead of them.

“Hey, no fair, Or!”

“That’s right. This is against the rules.”

Arlee grew red in the face and a murderous look came over Evun’s white face, but Orphen only beckoned them over.

“Then let’s all lick the tip together.”

“…”
The oldest and youngest sisters exchanged a glance, but they ultimately brought their faces toward the penis head poking out of Orphen’s giant tits.

Orphen’s tongue licked at the underside, Evun’s the right side, and Arlee’s the left with the passion of a cat lapping up milk.

Their rough tongues wrapped around the single head and their lips enveloped it from all sides. The sisters kissed and sucked each other’s lips with the penis in between. They coated it with warm saliva that mixed with the precum and dripped down to his lower stomach.

“Ahhhhh.”

It felt very good, but the visual effect aroused him as well.

Not only were they licking and sucking the most sensitive part, but those soft breasts surrounded the shaft.

“Ha ha. Wow, Bar’s dick is trembling

Orphen’s titjob grew more intense as she grew more aroused, but Evun could not stand to just watch it happen. She took his right hand and guided it to her chest.

“Take care of mine too.”
Evun’s breasts were smaller than Orphen’s, but they were a nice size to fit in the hand. They were perfectly gropable bowl-shaped boobs with small nipples.

Bargisel responded to her request by massaging the breasts in his hand. Her nipples were hard.

“Ah.”

When the youngest sister noticed what the oldest was doing, she tried to open the front of her sky blue outfit, but the leather armor over her the left side of her chest got in the way. She was too aroused to bother with it any longer, so she grabbed his left hand and shoved it into the gap in her clothing.

“Do mine too. Ah

He did not even need to be told to tease her small breasts.

Hers were still growing, but they were just as sensitive as her sisters’. And since she was not used to the pleasure they brought, hers may have been the most sensitive.

So instead of massaging them, he only gently rubbed the surface and rolled around the hard nipples.

He was fondling Evun and Arlee’s breasts while receiving a titjob from Orphen’s.

The sisters let out heated sighs as they licked and sucked the penis head.

“Your dick keeps getting hotter. And it’s throbbing so much. Ha ha. You’re going to cum again, aren’t you?

Orphen was so aroused she could barely stand it and Bargisel readily confirmed her conclusion.

“Y-yes, I…I can’t stop it. I-I’m going to cum again. I am!!!!!”

He cried out while his hands squeezed two different kinds of breasts. At the same time, his penis head spread out further and the urethra opened up.

White liquid erupted out and mercilessly hit the sisters in their faces.


“Ha ha. Wow.”

Arlee let out a heated sigh as the whiteness dripped down her face.

Evun and Orphen brought their lips to the youngest sister’s face and licked off the semen there. Arlee was not about to lose, so she began licking the cum off of her sisters’ faces.

It was such an obscene form of sisterly love. He had cum twice now, but he was not allowed to go flaccid because the sisters kept licking and sucking it.

His dick was rock hard, but the rest of his body was entirely limp as he spoke like he was coughing up blood.

“I can’t possibly choose just one of you. My only options are to shave my head and join a monastery or marry all three of you!”

“…”
A heavy silence fell, but then Orphen gave a cheerful reply.

“Hey, that’s not a bad idea

“Indeed,” agreed Evun. “And with this unbelievably horny cock, he should be able to handle all three of us.”

“Yeah, that might be the only way to avoid conflict here,” added Arlee.

The three sisters exchanged a nod of acceptance, but Bargisel was still confused.

“Wait, what just happened here?”

“We’re saying you can marry all three of us.”

Orphen made it sound obvious, but he could not believe his ears.

“Eh? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?”

His jaw dropped and he begged them to change their mind.

“But that would be polygamy, so wouldn’t it be a moral issue?”

Evun stopped his desperate plea by pressing a finger to the tip of his nose.

“Why should something as simple as polygamy be an issue? Concubines are common among royals and nobles. I even hear Domos King Lorent has more than a thousand mistresses.”

“But I am the one marrying into the family. The situation is completely diff-…”

Arlee cut off his excuses.

“What, are you saying we’re not good enough for you?”

“O-of course not.”

Intimidated, he vigorously shook his head.

“That settles it then

Arlee’s cheerful announcement felt like a door slamming shut behind his back.

“Very well. I will dedicate my life to protecting all three of you.”

The three sisters celebrated his determined announcement.

“Hee hee. I had a feeling it would turn out this way.” Orphen laughed happily and she had apparently predicted this ending from the beginning. “We were already sisters in blood, but now we’ll be sisters in marriage too People say we’re nothing alike, but it seems our taste in men couldn’t have been more similar.”

The second sister winked and the eldest sister shrugged.

“Well, we will need to put our new husband to work.”

Clever Evun had apparently seen this resolution coming as well. The glow in her black eyes was not so much intellectual as it was the joy of a successful scheme. Except with her, this was unlikely to be the resolution. She would be more focused on the political merits of this polygamous marriage than the romantic issues.

“Now he’s ours to do with as we please. Although he kind of already was, I guess

Orphen and Evun exchanged a glance and embraced Arlee from either side while she more innocently celebrated.

“W-wait, what are you doing!?”

She panicked and Orphen gave her an amused smile.

“Well, Arlee, you still have a lot to learn about sex, so your kind sisters think it’s time to get you up to speed.”

“We have had the past week to learn things for ourselves,” added Evun with a cruel smile.

“W-wait, what are you planning?”

That naughty girl still did not entirely trust her sisters at times like this, so her cheeks tensed up.

“We’re planning this

“Eh? Ehh?”
Evun and Orphen ignored Arlee’s confusion and instead each grabbed one of her thighs and lifted her up like they were helping a little girl pee.

Bargisel found himself looking up at her from below, so her dripping pussy was fully visible.

Then Arlee’s hips were moved above his erect penis and dropped down.

“Ahhhhhhh!?”
Her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her back when its full length entered her all at once.

She really was the tightest of the three sisters and the folds were deep and rough.

While he enjoyed that, Evun moved her hand to Arlee’s right breast and Orphen moved her hand to the left one.

“Ahh, ahn, nhhh.”

Arlee’s usual stubbornness melted away as her sisters gently massaged her breasts and she writhed on top of Bargisel like a kitten.

Her sisters narrowed their eyes at that behavior.

“Hee hee. Arlee, you and Bar both look like you’re enjoying this.”

“And your breasts are small but very sensitive.”

Orphen and Evun kissed and licked their youngest sister’s ear and then rained kisses on her cheeks, neck, and collarbones. After removing her sky blue clothing, they lifted her arms and ran their tongues along her armpits.

“Ahh, no fair teaming up on me.”

“No fair? But this is just our way of showing our younger sister some love.”

“Right?

Evun and Orphen exchanged a nod and then started sucking at the small nipples at the peak of the small breasts in their hands.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Arlee tilted her head back from the unbearable pleasure of having a dick inside her while her sisters sucked on her nipples.

Then the witch with the pointed hat put on a very witch-like expression and reached her right hand behind Arlee while still sucking on her left nipple. She rubbed her hand down, slipped it between the cheeks of Arlee’s tight butt, and found the anus.

“Ah, that’s my-…eeeeeeeek!”

“Oh? Your ass is sensitive too. I should have known my sister would have some real anal talent.”

The witch’s slender finger entered Arlee’s ass.

Arlee’s small body trembled from the sensation and Evun lowered a hand to her lower stomach while continuing to tease the right breast.

That hand arrived at Arlee’s union with Bargisel and pinched the clitoris.

“Hee hee. You have such a cute clit.”

“W-wait, that’s…that’s too muuuuuuuuuuch!”

She had a cock inside her, both her nipples were being sucked, she had a finger in her butt, and her clitoris was being pinched. She was still new to sex, so this caused her to writhe in pleasure with drool dripping from her mouth.

She looked so hot that Bargisel could not help but move his hips up and down. He also reached his right hand to Orphen’s pussy and his left to Evun’s where he stuck fingers inside their vaginas while skillfully teasing their clitorises.

“Hyah!”

The older sisters clung to Arlee and wiggled their hips.

The triple moans of the three sisters echoed throughout the dining hall.

Bargisel focused his entire being on thrusting his hips and moving his fingers.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Their vaginas squeezed tight as if in unison, so he felt like he was penetrating all three at once.

“Ah, I can feel it throbbing. It’s coming! He’s cumming!”

Arlee sensed the imminent ejaculation, so she shouted as much to her sisters.

He continued moving his fingers and thrusting his hips.

“I’m cumming!”

After that bestial roar, his hot liquid erupted out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhn!!!”

Arlee began to orgasm and Orphen and Evun followed suit from the stimulation to their vaginas and clitorises.

“Hyaaaaaahhhhh!!!”

“Kwaaaaaahhhhh!!!”


The trembling of their bodies and the sucking feeling on his fingers told him he had successfully made them all cum at once.

They went limp and fell toward his chest. They lay there seemingly enjoying each other’s warmth, but Evun finally got up while fixing her hair.

“All three of us will marry Bargisel. Is that acceptable, mother?”

Evun was looking behind Bargisel.

He had been focused on his lower body, so he quickly looked back and saw Fasilia seated on the table there.

“Yes. If all of you have accepted it, I have no reason to object.”

Fasilia rested Bargisel’s head on her lap and embraced his cheeks.

“You’re taking all three of them as your wife, Sel? You are a lot greedier than you look.”
“Are you against it, Fas?”
The situation was so far outside the norm he unintentionally used her old nickname.

The beautiful widow smiled.

“Will you take good care of your mother-in-law?”

“Of course.”
“Thank goodness. I was about to go insane.”

When he accepted, she immediately reached into her skirt, removed her black panties, and straddled his face.

“Nph.”

With her giant ass on his face, he blinked in confusion inside her skirt.

“W-wait, Fas? What are you doing!? Calm down!!”

Their physical relationship was supposed to be a secret and those three sisters were the last people they could let know about it.

As a second wife who had not given her husband any kids, her position in the family was quite weak. There was a decent chance the first wife’s children would give her some paltry sum of money and drive her out of the castle.

But the wild sex must have been too much for the young window. She lost control of herself and started moving her hips.

“Sigh, I had a feeling those two were in this sort of relationship.” Orphen looked exasperated. “What do you say?”

“Our husband adores her like an older sister, so we cannot treat her poorly,” replied Evun with a shrug.
“Man, they weren’t kidding when they said widows were horny.”

Orphen gave their stepmother a cold look while the woman wildly moved her hips atop the boy’s face, but Arlee came to her defense while still riding his cock.

“C-can you blame her? She has a woman’s needs as much as we do. So let’s all enjoy this together

“Oh, you’ve come a long way from hating her more than anyone,” teased Orphen.

“Of course I have.” Arlee puffed her chest out with pride. “I’m not just some kid anymore.”

“P-please wait!”

Bargisel desperately pleaded with the sisters who were deciding everything for him.

“I-I am prepared to do everything in my power to protect the three of you and Lady Fasilia too. But having a relationship with all four of you feels, well, like an insult to Lord Ogmios.”

“You are looking at it wrong,” coldly cut in Evun. “You will be protecting the three daughters and young widow he left behind. Where is the problem there?”
“I will protect the three of you and Lady Fasilia. I will protect Lennus.”

He tried saying it out loud and then gave a firm nod.

“Yes, I will. I will pour my heart and soul into protecting you all!”

Sexual moans echoed through the Lennus family’s dining hall for that entire day.



Neighboring kingdoms referred to Ralfint as a dusty old kingdom, but a new generation was approaching now that General Ogmios of the king’s brother faction and General Daist of the prince faction were gone.

Bargisel felt no duty or obligation toward Ralfint, so he kept his distance from the turmoil within the royal family and focused entirely on what would benefit the Lennus family.

He built many marriage connections with nearby powerful families by sending his daughters to be wives and his sons to be adopted and he otherwise expanded Lennus’s power while cleverly threading the needle through the slight gaps in the conflict between the prince faction’s Cloudy Mountains Dynasty and the king’s brother faction’s Mountain Base Dynasty. He was mostly taking advantage of the kingdom’s chaotic state, but he ended up growing the Lennus family’s power to the point that no one in Ralfint could ignore their presence.

But what will ultimately happen to the powerful force built up by Lucky Bargisel has yet to be seen.

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