A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Slowly, Nora pulled her head back, causing Erik's cock to slip out of her throat. Along the way, she clamped her lips down tightly, taking along any remaining fluids and leaving him completely clean. At the same time, power started filling her body, which she quickly distributed properly.

By now, Erik took any chance he could to load his harem up with Elorium infused cum to boost their improvement rate. Although Nora and Anne weren't particularly powerful or talented, ignoring their growth would be a mistake.

At the same time, Anne came up for air from beneath his jewels and looked satisfied. "Did we do good, Master?" they asked at the same time, grins splitting their faces. They accentuated their words by dual-teaming his sensitive glans with their tongues.

Erik chuckled and released Elora's waist to free up his left hand. Then, with his right still holding the leashes, he cupped the girl's cheeks warmly and looked down at them. "That was very nice, girls. Thank you."

Like attention-starved puppies, they looked up at him with devotion and leaned into his touch. Closing their eyes contentedly, their grins turned into satisfied smiles.

Erik looked down at their practically naked, ornamented, and somewhat restrained bodies kneeling in front of him and felt their total surrender to him. It was a rush that few other things could match, and a feeling he intended to enjoy for a moment.

Unfortunately, Elora's voice interrupted his moment. "I'm happy to let you luxuriate for a moment longer, my love, but we'll be back where we started if you're not careful," the fairy chuckled, and playfully pointed down at Erik's now-flacid dick, which was already showing signs of waking up for a second round.

Erik chuckled wryly and nodded. "Fair point, well made, little Ember"

He finally released the girl's cheeks and stepped back a bit. Nora and Anne followed his hand for a few inches before pouting with disappointment.

"Don't pout, girls," Erik grinned, before gently tugging on their leashes. "I believe it's time for you to get involved with whatever your Mistress has planned."

As if suddenly remembering Elora was even there, the two girls blinked, then glanced in Elora's direction. The fairy had an eyebrow raised and her arms crossed in front of her chest, appearing the very image of stern impatience.

"R— Right!" Nora nodded awkwardly. She got back on her feet, quickly followed by Anne. Once again, they bowed their heads deferentially. "Master, Mistress, please follow us."

"Hmpf," Elora snorted with satisfaction, before forgetting about them and joyfully wrapping her body around Erik's left arm. "Shall we?" she grinned up at him.

"Absolutely," he chuckled warmly. Together, they followed their servants towards a set of two of the strange, narrow beds he'd noticed before.

"Is it time to tell me the plan yet?" he asked curiously.

With his arm pressed between her impressive breasts, Elora smiled proudly. "Simple! I figured we'd enjoy a pleasant massage before entering the water. This whole room is intended for relaxation, after all! The smell is actually created by a sigil, the vapor of which is perfect for cleansing the body."

She pointed forward at Nora and Anne, who were currently spreading towels and various other things on the two narrow beds, which were placed surprisingly close to the floor. "I gave the two of them a massage technique to practice several months ago, in preparation for just such an occasion," she smiled at him.

Raising an eyebrow, she turned to the busy girls. "I haven't had a chance to test their skills yet, so we're about to determine if they deserve rewards or punishments for their efforts."

"You truly are a harsh Mistress," Erik chuckled gently.

"Hehe, who's worse?" she giggled playfully, glancing at him. "The one who enjoys assigning punishments, or the one who enjoys carrying them out…?"

Erik widened his grin and wisely remained silent. Elora knew he didn't want her to play with their servants without him present, so if they needed to be punished, he'd generally be the one to do it. Of course, she could give them non-sexual punishments, but where was the fun in that…?

A few moments later, the girls were ready with their preparations. "We're ready for you!" Nora grinned, her chest puffed up in confidence. "Don't worry, Mistress. We've practiced on each other whenever we had some free time, you won't be disappointed!"

"I guess we'll see," she said sternly, leading Erik to what were apparently massage benches. "If you disappoint me, I won't go easy on you."

"Yes, Mistress," Nora nodded, and tomed in her confidence a little. "I hope Master will be pleased!"

"We've worked hard," Anne agreed with a determined frown. "We will not disappoint our Master…!" she added with a fiery conviction to serve that the Anne of even just half a year ago would never have believed herself capable of.

Elora rolled her eyes because they didn't even mention her, but she said nothing. Considering the things Erik did to them, as well as their work in the city, this much was only to be expected, and it's not like she minded.

"Please lie down!" they both exclaimed with bowed heads as they indicated toward the beds.

Deciding to just go with the flow, Erik nodded with a gentle smile and lay down on his stomach on the closest bed, which just so happened to be Anne's. Instantly, the platinum blond, slender, quieter of his servants looked up at Nora with a smug grin.

Nora smirked wryly, but nodded encouragingly. Of course, they both wanted Erik, but one of them had to take care of Elora. Fortunately, Nora was happy for her friend and focused on Elora instead.

"I'm really just an afterthought to them, aren't I?" Elora chuckled aloud, her head turned towards Erik after they were both situated. Her comment instantly caused small blushes to appear on their two masseuses' cheeks.

Erik grinned at her, his head turned towards her as well. "Jealous?" he asked her mischievously as he squeezed his left hand, which remained entangled in Elora's right.

An evil smile spread on Elora's lips as she shook her head. "Oh, not at all. I just need to remind them occasionally that I have just as much power over them as you do… and that they still haven't started."

Her eyes flashed, and the Bond of Service marks on Anne and Nora's necks flashed along with them. They yelped as a tiny, unpleasant jolt went through their bodies. Pouting, Nora immediately put her hands on Elora's back, while Anne did the same with Erik's, but with a far more joyous expression.

For the next few hours, Erik and Elora enjoyed a heavenly experience together.