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“Just come in already, seed bearer.”
“I told you I don’t like that epithet.”
“It’s your only job so it fits well.”
I never imagined my life to be filled with so much humiliation.
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After my starbind with Rozemyne of Ehrenfest, a match that would make my reign solid given her possession of the true Grutrissheit, I thought finally peace would be in the horizon. But my plights had only begun. After the ceremony I went to change clothes and meet her in her villa, unlike my first night with Adolphine, none of my wives were carrying Entrinduge’s blessing, so we could proceed as normally would be done. Rozemyne grown up appearance was a sight to behold, so I was indeed expecting the night to come. But my expectations were not quite met when I arrived. I entered her bedroom and the aides left. She was reading on her bed, like nothing else mattered.
“Rozemyne? I have arrived.” She didn’t even look my way. I sit on the bed and call again to be ignored. This time I touch her shoulder to catch her attention and I succeed. She look at me and her eyes are rainbow colored, mana rampaging.
“What are you doing here?” She looked at me and my breathing stopped, her mana was just too strong, she was crushing me!
“C-calm down… Re-release plea…se.” She realizes she’s harming me and I feel the grasp of her mana slightly release, but not completely, the feeling of threat still around.
“I didn’t thought you would be so weak.” She looked at me like I’m a bug. “So, why are you here?” Her book never leaving her hands.
“It’s the night of our starbind, It’s my duty to be here…” She isn’t even trying to keep her noble mask. Her eyes going from pity to disgust.
“I have married you to help my family and keep the royal family incompetence hidden. I have absolutely no intention to let a bookless scrub like you bed me, so you can go back to your villa.” Her eyes go back to her book and she simply wave her hand prompting me to leave. I knew she didn’t enjoy my presence much, but she was my wife now. I must remind her of her place.
“Rozemyne, we are husband and wife, it is only proper to consummate the marriage.” I tried to make her see reason.
“Sigiswald. I don’t like repeating myself. Leave.” She didn’t even look at me.
Oh, of course. She must be shy, it’s normal for every woman to be, Nahelache was also very shy in our first night. I get closer, getting behind her, putting just a bit of mana in my hands. I start to touch her arms, but my mana doesn’t seem to enter her at all. I feel however her mana invading me like a storm brought by Verdrenna. I couldn’t muster any word while for the pain and shock went through me.
“What in the hell are you doing?” She turns to look at me but my body is still stiff frozen. She look me up and down, for some reason the shock of her mana made my sword apt for battle. A very frustrating and shameful consequence of the foreign mana going inside me with such strength. “Oh, I didn’t took you for a *masochist*. But I guess it makes sense.” She looked at me a bit amused. Something is nor right here. What does that word even mean? While I was confused I feel her literally kicking me as I fell out of the bed.
“Stay there bookless scrub.” Rozemyne feet reach my throat and I feel her mana pulsing through me, the air is so hard to grasp but my body is lit on fire. Is she dying me with her feet!? “I’m not taking that potion with your weak mana, but you can dye yourself if you so wish.” I could not even move from the ground with that much mana pressing me, how could she expect me to go grab the synchronizing potion? My thoughts stop as I feel that I was close to spilling the snow of Ewigeliebe. No, no. Not like this. I look up and Rozemyne was sit on the bed looking amused.
“S-atop, ple-ase…” A glint appear on her eyes.
“Oh, but you seem to be enjoying it. Are you not?” She moves her other feet at my groin and that was all it took. I scream at the mana rush and my snow now sullied all my clothes. I have never experienced the feeling since my summer days. “So it was all it took, huh? Well, it is a bit disgusting to have you like this on my room.” She casts washen on me and goes back to read her book. Completely ignoring my lifeless body in the floor.
I am flabbergasted. My body simply won’t move. The thrilling and painful sensation of her touch gone, but her mana that dyed me remained in my body. I never experienced such humiliation. It was a warm sensation. To have such strong mana inside me. I thought that I was unable to sense her due to her being from a low middle duchy, but if she can hold me like this means she is many times above me… I remain motionless in the floor for a long time. When I finally have some strength to lift my body from the floor, I notice Rozemyne has put her book in the side table and is already sleeping. Not that I have energy to do anything more. I slip into the bed, being careful not to touch her, staying in the edge of the bed. After all I cannot let my retainers see me in the floor. I was still very tired so entering Schlaftraum’s domain came quickly.
I wake up with a shake on my shoulder.
“Get out of my bed.” I hear an angry voice, still a bit confused.
“Wake me in a half a bell.” I turn to the other side and I reach some very comfortable warm pillows.
“Get your aides here and get out right now if you don’t want to meet them in the floor.” I feel a pinch in my ear, and strong threatening but somewhat familiar mana. I open my eyes and notice the warm pillows are actually Rozemyne’s Geduldh mounts. I quickly get up and sit in the edge of the bed. She’s smiling but looks like she’ll burn a whole through me.
“I-I’ll talk to you later.” I call my retainers and they prepare me to leave. They must have noticed how uncomfortable I was so they worked quickly and I came back to my village.
A few months passed but I still was having trouble to process what happened in that night. To make it even worse, I couldn’t visit Rozemyne again since then, as she refused all the invitations my retainers delivered to her. She was really intent in ignoring me forever? She was still my wife!
Today I had lunch with my beloved Nahelache to soothe my worries, and told again a very abridged version of what happened. My second wife was perfect, if only wasn’t for her middle duchy background.
“My prince, Rozemyne is still young. She will fall to your royal charm one day, don’t give much thought of it. She is also working a lot with your father to stabilize the country, so please be Duldsetzen while Dregarnuhr weave your threads.” Her answer resembling my mother and father’s opinion on it. She didn’t know about her barbaric ways however.
“Yes, I understand. But she is refusing all my invitations since the starbind.” It was six months ago already. “How can she fall for my charms when I can’t even meet her?”
“Indeed, that is a problem. I hear she does meet very frequently with your first Lady. Why not join one of those meetings?” I also got that Ordoschnelli from my retainers. They seem to be getting too close. Why are both my wives getting closer to each? It was a bit unnerving.
After that I had my retainers discover when was their next private meeting, they did meet very frequently. It took only two days for the next one, it would happen in Rozemyne’s personal research room! It was getting more and more suspicious. A bell after their scheduled time, I arrive in Rozemyne’s villa and go straight to the research room, her retainers try to stop me but I ignore them. When I open the door I see both my wives looking… Annoyed? They are completely alone in the room. I look down and their clothes… Didn’t seem proper for research at all. Their outer robes are nowhere to be seen and their hair is undone. My retainers can’t see my wives like that, so I quickly tell them to wait outside. I approach the woman and I see some of their robes in a chair close to them.
“What exactly are you both doing here in such improper attire?”
“That is none of your business. Just go back to spend time with your beloved second wife and leave us to our business.” Adolphine answers me and I see Rozemyne nodding. Are they jealous of me spending time with Nahelache? But they hardly make time to me at all. Adolphine meets me once a month and Rozemyne doesn’t accept any invitations at all. They didn’t even seem ashamed to be caught in such a scandalous position. I frown lightly, how will my reputation suffer if any word of this comes out?
“I would gladly spend more time with any of you, if only you accepted my invitations. Since you didn’t, I had to come all the way here to see you. I demand to know whatever is going on in this place.” I tried to explain the obvious.
“Prince Sigiswald, if you are so intent on joining our private time, I guess we could entertain you for a bit, you did told me about that interesting tale of your starbind, Rozemyne.” She turned to the midnight haired woman as she was asking her permission.
“Oh, you want to see that pathetic scene, Adolphine? Well, I guess a repeat can be done if you so desire. We could also test that theory we were talking about this week.” I feel chills over me, like I will deeply regret intruding their private time. Testing a theory?
“He is annoying but his face isn’t so bad, we will need him eventually since we can’t rely on his children with Nahelache to run the country someday.” Adolphine looks at me and I feel like a schumil on a zantze line of sight. My chills intensify as my body is telling me to run.
“Indeed, it would be terrible for the next generation to be so… Weak.” Rozemyne has a deep frown on her beautiful face, like she’s looking at a smelly grun. “Hey, don’t look so afraid yet. I didn’t do anything.” She approaches me and I start to take a few steps back.
“Prince Sigiwald, why are you running away from your wives? Didn’t you want to see us?” Adolphine adds a little further.
“You should put your clothes back properly! Call your retainers to dress you, how are you not ashamed of your unsightly appearance!?” I growl in response.
I was about to reach the door when a band of light stopped me.
“Help! I’m being attacked!” I scream at the door but nothing happens.
“Oh no, he doesn’t realize my *lab* is soundproof. Poor thing.” Rozemyne puts a hand in her face like she’s actually pitying me. She approach me and starts to drag me to a low table.
“Release me right now! How dare you tie your husband!” I tried to force my way out but her mana is too strong. I thought the pain of her mana was due she not taking the synchronizing potion, but is really due to pure strength. She has so much more mana than me that I will never be able to sense her.
“If you don’t stop screaming, I will bind your mouth as well.” I gulp at Rozemyne’s cold threat. “Good boy.” I feel the familiar pain of that night as Rozemyne pats my head and shred some mana in my cheek. “Now, be quiet and still while we take off this.” I stay quiet like she told and I feel Adolphine removing my robes.
“W-why… What are you doing…!?” I trembled while talking, my royal demeanor completely gone.
“Didn’t you want to intrude our time? You are getting exactly what you wanted.” Adolphine finished removing my robes and pull my shirt out. I now remain wearing only with my underpants.
“You d-don’t mean you are doing shameful things together? You are both woman!” I shriek at the thought. All this time, they meeting several times a week, they were doing this?
“Just be thankful Dolphie still sees you as useful for something, *dear husband*.” Rozemyne says sweetly but her face shows pure scowl. Dolphie? Are they that close? Her hand that was on my cheek slides down to my neck and I feel that overwhelming mana entering me. My eyes start to get wet and my body heats up with the pain.
“Haaah, no…” I let a pained moan scape my mouth and I see both woman smiling.
“Isn’t he cute?” I hear Adolphine’s voice coming close.
“Seeing it now, it is indeed a bit cute.” Rozemyne agrees next to her.
“S-stop this… This mad-madness!” I gather all my strength to say.
“Do you want to leave, dear husband? Your sword doesn’t seem to have the same opinion.” I feel the strong mana suddenly taken out of my body. Now it feels cold, almost like It was ripped out of me and left an open space. My sword was bulging from my pants, asking to be freed. The lack of that amazing mana hurts more than the pain it took to enter me. I look pleading at Rozemyne and take her hand, pushing it in my bare chest.
“Put it back… Please… It hurts…” I can’t believe I’m asking for it again, but the feeling of her mana inside me was so intense. It was the first time in six months I felt that, and last time it took a month to slowly leave my body. To have it again just to be taken away so quickly was too unfair.
“You like my mana so much? Well, seems like you two do have something in common Dolphie.” She smiles to Adolphine and I see her face getting colored with Geduldh’s divine shade.
Rozemyne puts her hand on my nipple and pinches, letting her mana slowly enter me. The feeling was weird, It hurts but also felt so good. My mind was thorn between the pleasure and the oddity of the situation. I see Adolphine approaching Rozemyne and their lips meet. I watch my wives devour each other in a passionate kiss while Rozemyne’s mana dyes me. I see Rozemyne taking a potion from the table and Adolphine drinking it from her hand. My body answers the outrageous sight with Brenwarmen’s fire, my hip jerking softly in the air without my control.
“Dolphie, seems like he is too eager.” I hear her giggle, she turns to me. “It’s not your time yet, I have to finish dying her.” My hands start to polish my sword to relief my fire but bands of light lock them on the table. “No touching, I don’t want you sullying yourself again, my *lab* is clean.”
Rozemyne raises Adolphine in the table next to me, I see the red-haired bloomers falling in the floor. Rozemyne lowers her mouth on the the other woman’s chalice. Adolphine moans fill the room, my sword raging against the cloth of my underpants. I try to approach and I feel Rozemyne’s strong mana from Adolphine’s skin, I reach to feel that incredible heat. Rubbing my face on Adolphine’s stomach. I sense the vibrant golden eyes judging me while she inserts a finger inside my first wife’s chalice. The few times I welcomed winter with the Drewanchel lady, she was cold, I have never heard a single moan like the ones she’s giving now.
The girl so alike the goddess of wisdom, was feasting on my first wife chalice in front of me and I couldn’t do anything. “R-release me, please. I won’t-won’t touch myself.” Rozemyne stops for a second and raises her eyebrow at me, but soon frees me from the light shackles.
“Be useful then, get behind her and play with her breasts. And keep your weak mana to yourself.” I obey without thinking twice. But how exactly does one play with Geduldh’s mounds with no mana? I start to touch them lightly. “Stronger, bookless scrub, pinch the pink tips.” Oh, like she did on me, I grab the mounds fully in my hands and start to pinch the tips. I see Rozemyne is now pushing tree fingers inside my wife’s chalice with ease, licking a spot above the entrance. Adolphine’s body is shivering now and her moans louder.
“Yes, just a bit more… Like… Ah… That.” Her voice went from high to calm, I feel her body trembling and then losing it’s strength, I help her to remain seated.
Rozemyne licks the Flutrane’s water from her lips and locks her eyes on me. “Guess I’ll throw you a bone since you at least tried to help.” She kisses Adolphine again and helps me lowering her in the table. She opens a drawer close-by and grabs a potion and a strange mettalic tool , it had a long cylinder in one end, and a smaller one coming from behind the base. She opens the potion, a rejuvenation of some kind by the smell, and feeds directly into Adolphine’s mouth. “Rest Dolphie, I’ll prepare him.” Adolphine’s eyes open in awe seeing the tool and she giggles. “You look close to bursting.” She says looking straight at my sword. The shame finally reaches me and I blush furiously. I feel a band of light appearing in the base of my sword.
“What is this for!?” I ask at the strange use of the bands.
Rozemyne simply smiles at me seductively. “It’s to keep your snow inside while we play.” C-can bands of light be used like this? She seem to read my thoughts. “From now on, they can. Lay down.” I gulp but obey her command, not like I can refuse when her mana boils inside me. She is standing up and pulls my legs between her in the edge of the table. What in the seven? This is not a position for a man to be! While I was being shocked I didn’t register her picking some kind of bottle, I realize when I feel a cold liquid reach my rear.
“Rozemyne!?” I look and she is spreading my legs and rubbing a oily cold substance in my rear. “What are you doing?”
“Giving your first wife a good show while I finish dyeing you. Be a good boy and let me do my work, you will feel good too. Drink this.” She gives me a bottle of potion, looks like a synchronizing one.
Well, I can’t possibly lose the chance of finally welcoming winter with her, even if it’s not anything like I imagined. I gulp the potion and feel her mana inside me blending with my own. The feeling is pure bliss, finally being able to assemble her mana within me. I was focusing on that feeling when I feel something entering me, I look up and see that she just inserted a finger inside me! Her mana intense in the digit, the feeling of pleasure overtaking me to feel her mana coming so directly into me. I would have snowed all over myself if not the damn band of light enclosing my release like Ewigeliebe to Geduldh. It was an overwhelming sensation, being so close to snowing but unable to, locked into this insanely pleasurable and unnerving state. I moan as loudly as Adolphine did earlier. Rozemyne is not Mestionora, she must be Beischmacht for sure! I didn’t even notice that the amount of digits were increasing until she suddenly removed them from inside me.
“No, don’t stop now, please please.” I was begging for the atrocious poking to continue, any sense of shame being silenced by the pleasure.
“Relax, we’ll continue. Dolphie rested enough and you are prepared so we can proceed.” I look at Adolphine who is watching us with hungry eyes. Rozemyne had now removed the rest of her own clothes now, I knew she had a shapely body like Geduldh but I have never seen it, so I couldn’t help but stare. “To play on the ditter field, first you have to kiss the grass.” She moved above me, I was hoping she would finally put an end to my suffering but instead she sat on my face. Her chalice was right on my mouth. It didn’t take much thought to guess what I should do. I kissed her chalice like I would give a deep kiss on a mouth, as I never done this before. “Put your tongue into it.” She told me and I obeyed. It didn’t seem to be working very well so she grabbed my hair and started to rub herself over my face. I could hear faint moans from her and after a while when she rose a bit, I saw Adolphine was sucking on her mounds tips fiercely. My face was completely covered with Flutrane’s waters.
Rozemyne reached to the cylinder tool she grabbed before and inserted the smaller end inside her chalice. What… It looked like she had a sword in her body now. I didn’t have much time to consider the implications of this tool as the woman moved me into a kneeling position in the table and Rozemyne went behind me. Everything was happening so fast. Adolphine started to use her mouth to play with my chest while her hands fondled my sword. I feel the previous sensation of the cold oil spreading on my behind, yes! We are finally continuing. The heat was coming back at my body fast in anticipation. My mouth opens in awe as something bigger than fingers enter me, is this the tool!? I can’t see since it’s behind me but the sensation of Rozemyne’s mana coming out of the object makes me moan loudly.
“Someone really likes pegging. It’s good that you know your place.” Rozemyne holds my waist as she pounds her mana into me through the strange tool. “Come on hubby, tell us how much you like to be put in your place.” The sensation of being played in so many places at the same time is overwhelming. I can’t manage to form any words.
“Ye-Ah… Like-Oh.” My mumbled words get all mixed in the heat of Brenwarmen.
“Say how you love being pounded.”
“I-I lu-love b-being po-pounded!” I scream as I try to make the words come out. I can see Adolphine is using her own fingers to fondle her chalice.
“Dolphie, I think it’s time. He is very dyed now.” Rozemyne says between pounds. Adolphine starts to spread her legs in front of me. I see her chalice glistening with Flutrane’s waters. Rozemyne starts to lower my hips to allign with Adolphine. She wants me to welcome winter with Adolphine while being poked by her!? I’ll explode in heat! My head is already light and dizzy by the amount of mana inside me and the pleasure coming from all ends of my body. Adolphine grabs my sword and insert in her chalice making me scream. I don’t even move, just Rozemyne’s movements behind me are enough to make my body tremble asking for release. I feel the peak several times but I can’t release my snow with the band of light there.
“Tell me when you’re close.” I know she isn’t asking me, Rozemyne is looking at Adolphine who is as red as her hair. I don’t even feel any resistance of her mana, as she is just as dyed by Rozemyne as I am. She keeps pounding me and my body is on the brink of an explosion from all the snow building up inside me. I’m close to losing my mind when Adolphine moans change to a scream.
“Now! Now! This, like this!” I feel the band of light finally releasing my sword and the snow accumulated during several peaks are released all at once. I feel Rozemyne’s hands on my hips grabbing me with force as she pounds faster into me making me spill every last drop of snow in my body me inside Adolphine. I feel her hands tremble a bit and she releases me. We both fall into the table breathing heavily.
We spend almost a half a bell there staring at the ceiling. I have no idea what happened. I don’t even know if I want to know. But Rozemyne washen all of us and they start putting their clothes on like nothing out of this world just happened.
Eight years after. The firstborn of Adolphine is baptized. A girl with light purple hair and bright honey eyes. Her medal shining with all seven colors in a pale yellow hue.