Chapter 92: Whatever, I’ll Just Sex My Wives to Calm Down!!!

  (Celia’s POV)

  Perhaps seeing my annoyed expression, my wives decided to drop this topic altogether. Instead, they all got up from the couch, and then they guided me upstairs.

  Pomf!

  Celia: “…”

  Maralia: “Though annoying, the game is working for your benefit, Celia. But enough about such annoying things for right now. As… we’ll be giving you the time of your life!” She said with a sultry tone.

  If you count Zia as a different person, and I do, then I am about to be sexed by seven women in total. Each had lusty expressions on their faces, and I am sure that I was sporting a similar look upon mine as well.

  The pecking order was quickly decided on. My dominant wives wanted everyone to pleasure me, so they directly guided the more submissive of my wives on how to (softly) ravage my body into oblivion. This… is going to be a very, very, very, very loooong sex session, I am sure…

  A Very, Very, (You Get the Point), Sex Session, Later.

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  Supposedly, Higher Beings had endless energy. My wives and I put that to the test, and, when it comes to sex, such a notion was clearly wrong as can be. After hours of us huffing and puffing, we realized that we did too much sex. We did go for a month…

  Hopping into the bath, my wives lovingly washed my body. Again, they didn’t need to do this, as we have cleaning magic, but it still felt very nice to be pampered like this. After washing, I just soaked in the large bath with them, basking in their warmth.

  Celia: “Ah, this is bliss…” I say with a satisfied tone.

  Guinevere: “Does it make up for me leaving you without warning?” She asked.

  Celia: “You know me by now… I have already forgiven you long ago.” I reply with a laugh.

  I knew that this answer… wasn’t what she wanted to hear. But this is just me, and how I conduct my life. When it comes to my family, I will always forgive them, regardless of what they end up doing.

  Ria: “You’ve always forgiven people so easily…” She said with a sigh.

  Celia: “I do… Hey, Ria?” I reply.

  Ria: “What?” She asked.

  Celia: “I’ve noticed something about you and Zia…” I say with a nervous tone.

  Zia: “Oh? And what might that be… Both of us are curious to know.” She said with an interested tone.

  Celia: “Zia, your breasts are ever so slightly smaller than Ria’s, and she also has a beauty mark on one of them, whereas you do not. They change when you switch who has control over your shared body.” I explain with a thinking pose.

  Zia and Ria: “…”

  Was it something that I said? The ever regal and dominant Ria and Zia… were now blushing up a storm. Is the bath too hot for them? As their wife, I must give them all the excuses in the world to save them face. Wives… why are you looking at me like that? I stare at your bodies all at an equal amount; I swear!!!