A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Erik was propped up against a large number of pillows, Astrid and Emma nestled into his sides, and a fairy-sized Elora sat comfortably on his chest. Rarely had he been more comfortable than right now. As they sat there, all their eyes were focused on the two servants kneeling a little further down the bed.

"Both did very well last night," Erik smiled warmly. The sincerity in his voice caused Nora and Anne to blush a little, a playful grin spreading on the latter's lips. Nora, instead, appeared focused.

"Thank you, Master," they both responded obediently.

Suddenly, dark-blue runes spread on Erik's body. By now, all the women in the room were intimately familiar with what was about to happen, meaning no one was surprised when two of Erik's spatial limbs spawned into existence. Rather, they all felt an exciting mixture of fear and arousal at the sight of them.

But surprisingly, Erik transformed the spatial forms into hands. Since his real hands were hugging two of his wives, these were the only ones he had available. First, he gently pressed the spatial hands against the lower bodies of Nora and Anne. His servants shivered a little, but otherwise only watched the hands nervously.

"Would you two like to cum?" he asked teasingly, crude as he ever was. Slowly, the index fingers of his spatial hands dragged themselves from the pelvis to their navels. "Have my real cock fill you, pump your wombs full of warm cream, and give you an orgasm that you'll feel for days to come?"

Unsurprisingly, they both quickly shifted their eyes from the hands to Erik and nodded enthusiastically.

"Well, you two certainly deserve it after the way I treated you last night," he chuckled, seemingly apologising a little. "Fortunately for you two, my morning wood needs to be tended to, anyway."

The two spatial hands waved at his stiff member. "Your seat is waiting for you. You can both have a go," Erik smiled warmly, though Elora clearly noticed a bit of expectant sadism in his voice. She grew excited to see what he was planning.

Nora and Anne glanced at each other. They were both hungry for it, but only one of them could be the first.

"Go ahead," Anne then pout-smirked at her friend. "You're the senior, after all."

Nora grinned back at her. "Then I won't decline," she giggled, and quickly crawled closer to Erik. Her voluptuous body straddled his hips. "Thank you, Master…" she sighed with genuine gratitude as her bare pussy pressed against the base of his shaft. A shiver of satisfaction rocked her body as a soft moan escaped her lips.

"Please excuse me!" she quickly continued and raised her hips with the intention to impale herself… when she was stopped by Erik.

"Before you do that…" he smirked, a teasing light appearing in his eyes. "It would please me more if you edged yourself more."

Nora stopped in her movements, hips trembling as her dripping folds hovered above his tip. She blinked at him with wide eyes. "I—"

"It's up to you, though," he continued, interrupting her as his teasing intensified. "I won't make it an order, because you certainly deserve to cum."

Suddenly, inspiration struck him. "In fact, this is my order for you: you'll ride my cock until I fill you up, and you'll do what pleases you most. To cum, or edge yourself more for my pleasure."

Nora's breath hitched, and two more pairs of eyes widened now. Anne from behind Nora, and Astrid on Erik's left. Elora rather smirked and raised a curious eyebrow, while Emma actually giggled a little.

"You're so mean," Astrid then chuckled as her surprise settled and she glanced at him with a smirk.

"Because I'm giving her a choice?" Erik responded with a grin, not taking his eyes off the conflicted Nora. "I'd like to think that makes me a generous master."

Astrid rolled her eyes, clearly calling bullshit, but didn't respond. Rather, she turned to look at Nora with curious excitement. She'd always loved watching, and her sadistic streak was alive and well.

Meanwhile, it looked like Nora had made her choice. Without any lingering hesitation, she impaled herself on his staff. A deep, whining moan escaped her lips. Her insides cramped and shivered around the intruder.

Yet… she didn't cum.

"M-My body… exists to… please you… Master…" she panted softly, her eyes unfocused, but trained squarely at Erik. "My mind… my soul… my heart… and my pleasure… all belong to you…" she continued with a whisper as her hips began to move. Her voice had begun to sound like a mantra as she started repeating the same words over and over again.

"Good girl," Erik grinned, revelling in the warm folds milking his cock under the eyes of his three wives.

Nora bounced and ground on his hips, doing everything she could to bring him as much pleasure as she could. At the same time, her womb and every other part of her cramped and screamed for release, but she kept it at bay with a mental strength born of faith and devotion.

Suddenly, Erik cocked an eyebrow as he felt a soft tongue touching his balls. A quick scan with omnisense told him Anne had crawled under Nora's bouncing ass to lick and suck on his jewels. He didn't know whether she was doing this for his pleasure or to help Nora, but it felt heavenly either way.

Indeed, it wasn't long before he exploded inside her. Nora groaned, her body shaking, her eyes fluttering. She clenched her fists as her womb greedily drank every drop of his spunk, but went unrewarded with an orgasm. Erik sighed pleasantly as the pleasure washed over him.

When he was done, Nora lost all strength in her body and fell down to the side, shivering and trembling as his cock left her body. She landed face down, ass up, completely out of it. Pleasure still rocked her body, and she was clearly doing everything she could to keep herself from flying over that edge. All in the name of her master's pleasure.

Erik grinned at the sight, clearly pleased. Yet, when he noticed his spunk was dribbling out of her pussy, he looked over at Anne. His other servant was staring at Nora with… pride, surprisingly.

"Anne," he growled, and suddenly tossed her a regular dildo in his size—an item of which he had several by now. "Help her keep it all inside."

Blinking, Anne caught the object and noticed some straps attached to it. She didn't hesitate. "Yes, Master," she smiled and moved over to the shivering Nora. She brushed the dildo against Nora's leaking hole, and the latter instinctively flinched away. Anne quickly gripped Nora's hips to keep her in place as she pressed a little harder with the object in her hand.

"Just endure a little longer, Nora," Anne smiled calmly. "It's for our master!"

Then, she thrust the phallic object inside with one sharp thrust. Nora's eyes widened as her moans became more guttural. At the same time, Anne whistled innocently as she fastened the straps that would keep the dildo in place. By the end, however, Erik's proselytiser had managed to hold herself back.

"You'll have the same choice," Erik then grinned at Anne.