Chapter 215 – Some Planning Needed

*** Vanya, After the first dinner***Goddess, damn it! Those fucking bitches can't do a damn thing correctly.

Elora sent us away, promising us they would be safe and that Alzi would start to love us. Isda promised she would work with Alzi. Shimmer said she would be the best at getting Alzi to like us. Geta offered support. And I trusted them to know what they were doing.

So, what the fuck is this?

"Vanya," Ioelena calls out, knocking on my door. "Please let me in. It seems like we need to start doing more, or this house will fall apart in an instant."

In an instant? That's a strange way of saying it'll be over the second Alzi is free. "I guess we can try to save it," I say. "But I doubt we'll get much time to do anything. Alzi will want to be with her kids, and getting in the way of that isn't going to help us any."

"Just a lunch for now," Ioelena says. "We need to have some moments where we show how sorry we are and some moments that go well for Alzi. We both know Alzi will be the future head of the harem if this marriage sticks around. We need to start planting the seed that we'll be good wives and that Elora is the one who's messing up. I don't want to see this family fall apart, and I need your help."

"My help?" I ask.

"Yes, can I just come in?"

"Fine," I say. My room is a bit of a mess. It shouldn't be too much of a surprise that working my muscles is the usual way I handle stress, and there isn't much I can do in this room besides throwing pillows around without destroying the Duchess's house.

"Thank you," Ioelena says. Her silly pink hair is down, falling over her chest. Just some strands are pink, but they look so cute with her light freckles. "I've heard you need to use objects with actual weight for it to count as a workout."

"I'm not working out. I'm trying not to destroy the room while venting my annoyance."

"Good, I was worried you were stupid as well," Ioelena says. "Now, on to the plan. As I said, just a lunch. With our little group acting as the servers for Alzi. Skimpy, like we are going to the brothel. Let Alzi see our beautiful skin and bodies. See us willing to lower ourselves to serve her. You will be the true test for us. We need to find out what body type she prefers so we can start to recruit more women. We'll get to work with some of the adventures during the war, and maybe we can rope in a few of them to help us win over Alzi."

"What does any of that have to do with me?" I ask, my eyes watching every movement of her sweet, thin lips.

"Simple, really," Ioelena says, stepping towards me. "You are most likely Alzi's type."

"What?"

"Just as you are staring at me, Alzi stares at warriors," Ioelena says, her hand going for my arm. "I can easily fit my hand around my arm, yet I make it just halfway around yours using both hands, dear. I think Alzi likes that. I found out about those cravings and who the massages went the best for. What Lady Elizabethe described in her test run of Alzi is different from Lady Quintella's experience. Why would that be? Both are beautiful women, but the answer is obvious: Alzi likes strength. Visible strength, which you have plenty of, dear."

"You want to whore me out?" I ask, letting Ioelena's hands wander over my muscles. I don't have the same amount as Elora or Geta, but I'm plenty well-defined and won't be mistaken for a mage.

"Yes," Ioelena whispers. "I want to whore out each and every one of us to Alzi. If we had the luxury of getting pregnant, I would have us serve her naked. But as it stands, we'll have to make do with promising to let her have her way with us later. Now, why not test out this bed? Your pillows don't seem to like it." She walks over to the bed without care, jumping onto it and spreading out her limbs for me.

Is she testing how effective sex is for keeping a woman interested?

"So, can I count on you getting naked and on your knees to suck our Champion's cock?"

"Yes. I would chain myself up and let you throw me onto her bed so you two can have your way with me. I cannot go back home; I can't stand the stupid fairies running anytime I'm near them. I won't risk having to become a maid after being married to a Princess and someone as special as Alzi, with so many sexy and powerful women around me, supporting me and loving me. No. I'll whore myself out to keep hold of this family. What is the point of having sexy women around if they don't fuck me?"

"Elora?"

"Fuck her," Ioelena says. "I would toss her out if needed, though I would prefer to keep her. I like having a Princess on my screen, but I don't need her. I just need you and Alzi, honestly. Inanos and Syro are cute. Elyne is fun to be around. But Shimmer, Geta, and Elora have made enough mistakes that I would be willing to toss them out if Alzi asked. Now, why are you standing there and just enjoying me with your eyes? You're allowed to touch your wife."

"What would I have to do?" I ask.

"Just feel me up," Ioelena teases. "I know you've been in bed with a woman before."

"I know what a woman wants," I say, stomping over to my bed. "I need actual answers."

"Fine," Ioelena says. "Like I said, we dress up as if we are going to a brothel. You need to be showing the most skin. Then we just serve Alzi during lunch, giving her plenty of time to see all of our bodies and how we can be good little servants for her."

This is what those fucks have brought us to? Having to risk reminding Alzi of the brothel just to try to find some sliver of hope that Alzi might stick around? This is the best plan we have to keep this fucked up marriage going?

I'd best get what I can out of it.

I dart out my arms and jump onto the bed over the silly wood elf, pinning her down. I steal her lips in a deep kiss, not letting her up for air until she fights for it.

I only give her a few seconds to catch her breath before I capture her lips again. I shift her arms up so I can hold them with one hand, the other teasing her front, my rough hands brushing over her delicate skin. The stupid knot of her dress is on the back, so I'll have to flip her over to strip the whore.

Maybe this stupid plan will work. It can't be worse than whatever Elora or Shimmer have planned.

My hand cups a breast, my thumb finding her nipple through the dress as she fights for more air.

I release her this time, ready to flip her over.

"Girl, you have to be careful. I'm a delicate thing," Ioelena says, gasping for air.

"Shut up," I say. "I've heard enough of your silliness today. We can try it, but I need my payment first." I give her a soft flick and force her onto her stomach. The dress just has a single knot to undo. My fingers easily work it free, and I just pull it into a ring. The girl is ready to completely whore herself out for this. Nothing was under that dress besides her smooth skin.

I run my index finger down her spine.

"What's with this teasing? You were so forceful before."

I'll undo the knots of my own dress myself. I pull my dress into my ring, along with the rest of my clothing, a simple dildo flashing into my hand. I want her to work me up into an orgasm. Not those tricky magic things. I prefer the hard work it takes and the personal touch.

I flip her back over and shuffle to the side, pulling her legs apart with my own.

"I want you to put those fingers to work," I say. "Not that stupid mouth. At least not yet."

"Be careful," Ioelena says. "I may just test your luck with my mana."

"Try it."

Her fingers run over my abs on their way to my slit. I shove the dildo down her throat once to get it wet. This girl needs to learn some respect, though her fingers at least know what they should be doing. They quickly find my clit and start working in little circles.

I force her bottom lips apart with the dildo and get to work, my right hand finding a breast to play with. I put my ear right over her heart and tit and listen carefully, waiting for it to speed up, to feel her breathing harder as I find her most sensitive spots.

"More," Ioelena begs. "I can take it. Do you think Alzi will be this gentle with us?"

Our husband will probably want to punish us in bed. What is my first time with him going to be like? Will it be like two women playing in bed, or will Alzi force me to fully understand what her member can do?

But for now, I've got this cute wood elf in my bed, not our husband. I listen to her cute begging and force my arm to move faster and deeper. Her fingers work hard to bring me with her while her other hand copies me and cups a breast, her index and thumb pinching my nipple.

"Faster," she moans. "Faster."

I give it to her, her fingers working a bit of magic on my clit and her hand moving much too fast for it to be natural.

"Fuck," I groan. "Is this even safe?"

"Shut up and go faster."

I try to speed up, but my wrist won't move any faster. I can hear her heart pounding as she moans out. How is this not enough for the woman?

"SHIT!" she screams out, her body tensing up as we cum together.

"Fuck," Ioelena says. "I didn't think it would do that."

"Do what?"

"It slowed down every part of me but my hand. You felt like such a tease, and then it hit me all at once."

Is there a single woman here with her head on straight? "You're lucky you're cute."

"Thanks, honey."

"And I'm not done yet," I say. "Just no more mana, ok?"