As I re-read through my journal, detailing the story-line, I reinforced some of my knowledge and added bits and pieces of the story that I had forgotten. I wasn't sure how I'd make note of the parts that were already changing or how they'd impact what happened in the future, and in fact, such an act felt somewhat hollow. Even if I did spend the effort and time trying to wrangle and route the story, in the end, I couldn't guarantee that it'd stick on that route.
One of the things I had forgotten was the Primal, Alexander. A maddening and cruel twist of time awaited those who dare to enter its new.
That and some of the sickest music tracks that XIV had to offer.
I snickered slightly as I read through my old thoughts and insights. I was naive, despite my caution. Playing along the story's beats, even when these weren't the real dangerous bits, proved to be quite a challenge.
I had gained far more than I had lost, and so I would need to fight tooth and nail to keep everything I held dear close to me.
Knock Knock
"Winter Winter~"
I closed my notebook with a smile on my face and slid it back into my desk drawer. Speaking of which, I walked towards the door of my room, ready to face the arrogant fool that dared to utter my name, not once, but twice!
"The bravest soul on Eorzea approaches once more!"
I declared as I opened the door, and almost had my jaw drop onto the floor.
"You honor me!~"
Alongside my Minfilia, who was performing a perfect curtsy, were two faces, one flushed pink and another flushed a deep red. Minfilia was dressed normally, but Mylla and Adalberta were dressed in thin light brown night gowns, allowing me to fully capture their silhouettes with my eyes.
"See! I told you~ Now, have fun! Tataru and I are going shopping!"
Minfilia pushed the two women into the room so strongly that I had to catch them so that they didn't fall to the floor. Both women were soft in my arms, but I was unfamiliar with the feeling that sank into my hands.
Minfilia's words were rather vague once upon a time, asking me strange questions like, "How do you feel about Adal? How about Mylla?" I fully understood her meaning at this very moment. I shaped up and adjusted my nerves to the new situation. Adal was shivering like crazy, nervous, but seemingly unwilling to leave my embrace. Mylla was flushed pink, but as expected, her stormy blue eyes stared into mine with a hint of challenge.
pull
"Yip!"
I suddenly pulled her closer and hovered my lips just above hers. Only now did Mylla's eyes start to shake.
"Are you two sure that you want to entrust yourselves to me?"
I didn't know what look I had on my face, but if they wanted this, I wasn't going to turn them down. Especially when they worked up so much courage to approach me. Even though I was sure Minfilia had worked them up to this, it still wasn't easy to come to my door like offerings on the step of a Dragon.
"A-Aye!!"
Mylla sounded a bit weird with her affirmation, but I understood that her nerves were probably going haywire right now. I decided to give her something to think about while I handled Adal.
kiss-smooch-pah
A rather chaste kiss by my standards, but it made her soft body turn to stone. I never realized that the body Mylla held underneath all that armor was so springy and soft. Her sizable bust put her just a bit past Y'shtola in size and I made a note to fully indulge in her when we got started. I squeezed her fleshy ass, it had a "fuller" feeling than my Yda, which was really saying something. I cradled it in my right hand as I held her tight against my body, enjoying the feeling of her terrific curves through the thin negligee.
I turn my attention to the wide-eyed Adalberta and similarly moved my face to be close to her. Despite her time working as a miner, her body was endlessly soft and she had developed an outrageous set of motherly hips. Was I blessed? Lucky perhaps?
I brought my lips close, but stopped just before we made impact, letting our breath trade airways.
"Adal? Do you also want to be mine?"
I spoke as softly as I could, as if scared of making my prey run away. Despite a gentle voice, I held her fat ass strongly and made it clear that there was no way I was letting her go at this point. I could feel Mylla trying, unsuccessfully, to pull my soldier out of his barracks, ready to fight again after a long tangle with my F'lhaminn just earlier today.
Instead of answering me straight away, Adal affirmed her feelings by locking her lips with mine.
Mn lick slurp kiss
Her sweet tongue sought out mine and timidly swapped saliva. I continued to grope her thick ass and used my other hand to massage and stroke Mylla's soft hips.
Pop
Our lips separated with a wet noise. I continued to give my women careful attention, alternating between their mouths and taking their sweet tastes for myself.
I guided them to my bed, and sat them down on my knees while still wrestling my tongue with Mylla's.
kiiissss-pah
In this short time, their womanly charms became far more apparent. Both women smelled of flowers, but Mylla smelled sweeter and Adal had a tangy floral scent. I wasn't familiar enough with botany to recognize what these scents could be close to, but I stamped them into my heart all the same.
"So, which of you wishes to go first?"
The women made silent gazes at each other. What I didn't expect was-
"...I will...Winter~"
Adal? Despite her deep flush and jittery eyes, the firey-haired woman still locked her eyes on me. I found it plenty amusing that the timid one of the two was the first to step up. For all the years that I had known her, Adalberta was always the follower. Even so, I wasn't going to say no.
With a smile on my face, I gave Mylla another kiss and moved her to the side. I pulled Adal by her hips and laid her down, making sure she could see me. For especially timid women, they typically appreciated being able to see their lover while they were going through their first time.
Her scarlet hair spread across my bed sheets and she tried to use her small hands to cover her absurdly attractive figure.
"Hehe, cute~"
My words caused her to blush even deeper, which I didn't think was possible. Her skin had the occasional tan-line that demonstrated what the sun could see and what it could not. I crawled over her and used my hands to slowly massage and squeeze her body, starting from her calves, up to her motherly thighs, that's inner bits were already covered in a thick layer of fragrant nectar, her wide and flared hips, into her thinner waist that jumped when I pushed my thumbs into her belly slightly.
"huff Ahn! Mn! puff Hiiiii!"
Adal moaned and jumped as I worked her body to fulfill my curiosity and very slowly stimulate her sex.
"Tell me if it hurts, okay?"
I whispered that in a low voice. I had never run into issues with this before, but it didn't hurt to be sure. I had never known Adal to be especially durable, and though my Minfilia's first time was smooth, she was also undeniably strange. The same went for Kan-E, a high level White Mage, Yda, an absurdly strong Pugilist, and Y'shtola was almost just as strange as Minfilia, possessing a strange amount of strength that betrayed her stature.
I continued to move my hands, lifting up her undeniably large bust, pulling them and squeezing comfortably. Adal's moans and shouts became louder in my ear. She continued to try to hide her beauty with those hands, and I didn't stop her. Whatever she wanted to use to cope with the embarrassment was fine by me.
After having my way with her fantastic tits, I dived my head in and took her lips once more.
Sluuuurp kiiiiisss sluuuuurp nmmmn
We tangled our tongues and helplessly worked to prevent our drool from leaking out. I could feel a pair of eyes staring into my back, obviously Mylla was particularly attentive to this bit as she was familiar with kissing now. She knew the pleasure well and probably craved it again. However, Adal had my full attention at the moment. I'd come back to her soon.
pop
After separating again, I pulled back fully and undressed.
Gasp
"Twelve be good..."
I felt rather proud of my body at this point in my life. Though it was a bit difficult to put on as much muscle as I liked, it was good enough for me to be willing to show off. My hair was still stupidly pink and was no closer to growing on me, but I could ignore it and act like it was a normal color if I squinted my eyes hard enough. My proud wife ruiner stood tall and fully erect, ready for action once again.
The women stared mutely at my package, obviously asking if it would fit. Well of course it would. You could fit a baby in there, right? I almost chuckled to myself thinking about it. It wasn't like I was walking around with a crazy foot long weapon in my pants y'know?
I walked up to Adal and hovered over her once more pulling aside her thin white panties, a half-laugh half-smile still painting my face. She looked too dumb-founded. Even my Minfilia didn't react like this, but then again, she was strange was she not? Weren't they all? It was refreshing to see a normal reaction at last.
I lined my sex up with hers and pressed the glans against her smooth and plump vulva. I rubbed it up and down, making more juice gush out and slather my cock-head with a warm goo, all the while, Adal had never stopped moaning with obvious pleasure. I wanted our body temperatures to match as much as I could, so I let her heat soak into me using our intimate bits as the bridge. I wasn't sure if it helped with the pain, but I assumed it did.
Would Cure numb the pain or restore her hymen? I was a bit too scared to try. If I was her, already going through that pain once, then being told that it was healed and I'd need to do it again... It would make me furious. I tossed the ill forged idea out.
I didn't bother asking if Adal was ready, as the answer was always going to be a mixture between yes and no. Situations like this were complicated for women I was sure. So instead, I held her close and connected our lips once more. I softly used my tongue to stroke hers and let her get into our kiss deeper and deeper. While she was distracted, I very slowly pushed forward, shifting aside her warm folds. They had an unfamiliar texture that I let my cock savor meticulously, letting the head catch and pull each ridge and bump.
"SLUUURRP MMNN!!!! KISSSS-KIIIISSS"
Adal's insides constricted strongly, but to my well trained love rod, it was nothing that I couldn't handle. I used my pelvis to swing left and right slightly, rubbing her walls and making even further progress in, as every jump and spasm made her sweet walls open and close rhythmically. By the time that our game had led me to be around one third of the way in, I finally reached the sacred barrier that every man sought to conquer and steal for themselves. An animalistic desire threatened to overtake my senses, but I reined it in and kissed Adal even deeper, seeking to prepare her senses for what came next.
I used my right hand to pull Adal into my embrace even further and used my left hand to sculpt and grope her voluptuous ass. I patiently waited for her to loosen up before I went any further, and over the course of a minute, or perhaps more, I finally saw my opportunity.
THUCK
"PAH AHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!"
Adal escaped from my lips and screamed while her insides coiled around my length. I didn't move immediately and instead moved my mouth close to her ear, kissing it and whispering sweet nothings. Now that I was jammed all the way in, I could fully understand just how breathtakingly fantastic Adal felt on the inside. Her meaty body was already astounding and my hands transmitted every soft inch of flesh up the nerves in my arms and directly fed my brain, supplying it with waves of pleasure that acted as the cherry on top.
"grunt You belong to me now, Adal. kiss"
I labeled her as a possession that would forever stay by my side. My words made her body jump and clench tighter around my cock. No matter which idiot spent all their time looking at her from afar before, I had taken her for myself now. A dark flame had ignited in my heart and refused to die down easily, but I knew the flame's character well and knew exactly how to snuff it out.
I whispered once more, so soft that only she could hear my words.
"I love you, Adalberta."
"?!?!?! HIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHNNNNN!!!!!"
Adal's body jumped as if she had been shocked with a thousand volts of electricity. The tightness was impossible to resist and despite me biting my lip to restrain myself, I was still only mortal.
SPLUUUUURRRRRT-PUUUUUUUUMMMPPP
I squeezed onto Adal's child-bearing hips for dear life as I pumped her oven directly with thick ropes of cum, marking her insides and making her already screaming lungs increase in volume.
SQUEEEEE--SPLOOOOOSH-EEEEZZZZEEE
Her body was downright sinful, trying to greedily suck every drop out of me during our first time. Her squirts of nectar splashed all over my pelvis, making the mess we were already in far worse.
slick-slick-sluck-slick
I could hear a wet noise behind me, but once again, I ignored it and put my full attention onto rutting Adal, still feeling rope after rope of jizz being dragged out of my very soul. I roughly twisted my waist, forcefully prying open her tender honey pot and using my pelvis to rub her clit. This was the advantage of missionary, complete and utter control.
With a bit of knowledge, even a man with an average rod could make women scream and tremble. All the sharpest sensations and most destructive pleasures concentrated on the outside and the first 4 inches inside as I understood it. You had to be careful not to stimulate the sharper pleasure centers like the clit too much or too strongly all at once or it would begin to hurt and sting.
The clit was just an undeveloped dick in the end, I could relate to the potential pain and that made it easier for me to gauge when it was time to ramp up and when it was time to slow down. Was the knowledge I gained as a young teenager anything close to the reality? I wasn't too sure, but it obviously worked, so like Dynamis, I kept using that knowledge towards nefarious ends without considering any other truth.
SLUUUUCK-THUCK-THUUUUUUCK-PLAP-SLUUUUUCK-PLAP
I began rhythmically plowing, jamming my sticky cock all the way to the base and pulling back out while lifting my hips up, catching her uniquely tender g-spot each time. I could feel my head turn fuzzy as I continued to fuck and grind my new woman, breaking her in and inhaling her tangy floral scent. My mattress was soaked through with a combination of our messy fluids and likely someone else's as well. The sounds of our love making echoed in my ears and scrambled my senses.
I didn't know how long I had been having my way with Adal, devouring every bit of innocence she had and claiming her for myself, but I could feel another orgasm crawling up my spine.
"Oooo! gasp Nhhhaaaaa~ NMMN!"
I could hear Adal's moans getting weaker and so I decided to wrap this up. I had yet another woman to attend to after this didn't I?
PLAPWHAPLAPLOPLOPLOPLOPLAPLAPTHUCKTHUCKLOPTHUCKFUCKTHUCK PUUUUUUMP PUUUUUUUUMP SPLUUUUURT PUUUUMP PU-PUMPPUUUUUMPGLUUUUMPTHUCKTHUCKTHOCKTHOCKTHUCKPLOPTHUCKPLOPLOPLOPTHUCKTHOCKTHUCK-PUUUUUUUUMP SPLUUUUURT
I accidentally went for an extra round and ended up overdoing it. Adal lay with her eyes rolled back and her mouth slightly open. Her plump lips quivered and I internally had to suppress the desire to slam my cock down her throat and feel those lips messaging my length and cushioning my pelvis.
sluuurp-kisss-pop
I gave her an appreciation kiss and pulled out of her seductive honey pot with a wet-
sluuuuuuck-plop
My baby maker, absolutely soaked in juices turned to face its new target with a slightly ominous air about it. Mylla, as I had heard multiple times through my session, was thoroughly soaked and I wondered if she even needed any foreplay at this point. Well, she was a Gladiator was she not?
I crawled along the bed, letting love juices collect on my knees and hands. I hungrily eyed Mylla's curvy body and suddenly pounced on her.
"KYAAAAAAA!!!"
Even her screams sounded erotic to me at the moment. I popped her tit in my mouth and roughly humped away at her vagina's entrance mixing my already slimy shaft with her fluids. Unlike Adal, Mylla had grown a bit of thin and dark pubic hair on her sex, but it was well groomed so I didn't mind it that much.
I sucked, bit and pulled on her large mammaries with a rabid excitement, marking her with bite marks that anyone would be able to notice. Bite marks like these could only be a result of a passionate and rough breeding encounter. Mylla's body was a forbidden fruit, once guarded fiercely by her father and sought after by that fool Aldis. But then I came along, taking her all for myself. Whatever part of me considered itself to be a feminist was sent directly to hell. She was mine, and I'd display that fact to the world through my own semi-permanent form of artwork.
I started pushing in my meat stick with little to no resistance. Her honey pot tried to grip onto my shaft and slow me, but the lubrication from the three of us combined proved to be far too much to handle. Even her hymen basically slid open instead of tearing as I had expected it to. Her body barely jumped at all.
SLLUUUUUCK-THUCK
"UGGGGHHHH!"
"GHAAAAAAANAANNNAAAAAAAA!!!"
SQUEEEEEEEZEEEEE
This time, I didn't instantly cum, but I desired to do so. Mylla was incredible. I pinned her down using my full body weight and started thrusting away like a disgusting and rabid animal. A beast that simply couldn't be sated.
PLOWPLAPLOPLOWTHUCKSLAPSLAPTHACKPLAPTHUCKPLOPTHUCKSLUCKTHUCKPLAPLAP
"OHHHH-NNNNN!!! GIIIIIII HAAAAA!!!!"
With every thrust into Mylla's jelly-like sex, I gained in speed, plowing away while biting her large breasts. I had both of her pink nipples clenched between my teeth and began pulling them back, stretching her fat udders in a fit of unrestrained lust. I sought to consume every single bit of her, leaving nothing recognizable left. I was on cloud nine, elevated with a feeling of conquest as I thoroughly slammed my cock into Mylla's soft velvet walls, forcing her snatch to adjust and memorize my shape. I felt bad for not giving her the care that I had given Adal, but to compensate, I planned to keep at this all night long.
Her father wouldn't see her for a while yet. As for that Aldis, he didn't deserve her. In the original story, he killed her father and broke her heart didn't he? We'll there was no heart to break this time. It fell into my hands and no matter who was buying, I refused to sell. When she walked into the Gladiators' guild tomorrow, with her womb neatly packed with baby cream, I wondered what face he'd make upon seeing her and the numerous Mark's I had made. Or perhaps I wouldn't let her go tomorrow either. Who was to stop me from keeping Mylla on her knees as my pet?
Decisions decisions.