A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Despite being only a second-ranker, Anne had enough strength to reach Erik's muscles, and she used that strength liberally. Following the movements she'd learned from Elora's technique, Anne worked on Erik's back with fervour and devotion.

On the other side, Nora did the same with Elora, causing their Master and Mistress to groan in pleasure and relaxation. They enjoyed the moment in comfortable silence.

From the moment Erik and Elora forged their band, they had to learn to be comfortable in silence… After all, they were essentially on a never-ending phone call with each other, but talking constantly was impossible.

Erik felt amazed and surprised by the effect this massage seemed to have on his body. Tension that he didn't know he had flowed freely out of his body, and even the different kinds of energy in his body began to circulate faster.

He sighed contentedly as Anne's skilled hands roamed across his body, yet some of the tension Anne was removing actually reminded him of some of their causes. Occasionally, his mind would drift into topics, ranging from Audumla and Ymir to the two near-death experiences he'd had in the past few months.

Yet, it wasn't uncomfortable. In his current state of relaxation, he became like an outside observer looking in on all the things that'd happened lately, and the decisions that led to them.

In particular, he thought back to how he snuck into Djibouti city, looking for his mother with barely a plan and his wives along for the ride, as well as the moment he unleashed a torrent of Elorium into his body on the recent battlefield, in order to save Emily from being kidnapped.

Both situations were resolved without much issue, and yet… it was mostly due to luck.

'I need to step up,' Erik realized with calm certainty. 'I'm about to marry four beautiful women to make a total of five, and I've even become an emperor now. I need to be capable of protecting what's mine without nearly dying every time.'

His determination, combined with his relaxed mind, easily sank into a state of focus and enlightenment. In this state, he gained a bout of inspiration about dealing with Elorium, and the core in his soul. Slowly, two beginnings started forming in his mind: that of a technique and an idea.

Meanwhile, the massage eventually moved on to the next step.

"Please turn around, Master," Anne said somewhat shyly. "I need to do your front now…"

Her voice ripped Erik from his tranquil state, but not before he stored away his ideas and plans into his memory. With a beginning made, he'd be able to work on the rest later.

So, with a contented sigh, he turned his large, sturdy body around to show Anne his front with a relaxed smile.

A small blush appeared on Anne's pale cheeks as her blue eyes roamed across his sturdy and thick, yet still distinctly greek-god-like body… as well as the semi-erect snake between his legs.

For a moment, it appeared she'd become lost in perverted thoughts, but then she shook her head and started kneading Erik's front, while carefully avoiding his cock.

Next to them, the same happened with Elora and Nora, and the massage continued.

This time, Erik didn't reach a state of enlightenment again. He remained incredibly relaxed, but unfortunately, the cutely shy Anne was swaying her near-naked body next to him. It was impossible to keep his eyes closed, and his thoughts focused on other things.

In fact, it wasn't long before his soldier was at full mast again. By now, it was starting to distract both of them. Erik felt a building frustration that worked counter to his relaxation, and Anne felt a similar frustration that distracted from her work. Her eyes were constantly drawn to the pillar of flesh that made her pussy drool.

"M— Master…" she eventually whispered hoarsely, before gulping a little. "Would you like me to… massage you down there as well?"

A smile spread on Erik's lips, while his slipped over to Anne's tight ass and squeezed it roughly. "I wouldn't say no to a happy ending…"

Anne trembled and moaned from his touch. At the same time, her hands snaked over to his dick, but that was a voice stopped her.

"Tut tut!" Elora smirked mischievously from beside them, still tended to by a jealous Nora. "I arranged this massage, and it's not going to stop just because you two can't keep it in your pants… figuratively."

Erik blinked in surprise, and Anne froze nervously. The former parted his lips to ask what the big deal was when the fairy's next words instantly caused him to grin excitedly.

"If you want to massage his cock as well, you'll to it with your slutty pussy," Elora told Anne with a lazy voice. "And don't you dare stop your hands while you do it! You'll finish the massage completely, understood?"

Fortunately, Anne didn't seem deterred. "Y— Yes, Mistress!" she nodded excitedly, but still glanced towards Erik. With a chuckle, Erik glanced at Elora, who looked at him mischievously, then at Anne, before giving her an encouraging nod.

Without skipping a beat, trembling slightly from excitement, Anne jumped on top of the low massage bed and straddled his waist. She arranged her minimal clothing so as not to get in the way and then slowly lifted herself up.

"P— Please excuse me, Master…" she muttered with equal parts embarrassment and excitement, before impaling herself on his erect cock. As soon as he was lodged inside, both she and Erik released a shuddering moan of pleasure and relief.

"Good girl…" Erik groaned as his cock became engulfed in her soft, writhing folds. He could see the bulge in her stomach slowly expanding, until the tip of it bumped against Anne's womb. By now, Anne was shaking from pleasure, but she noticed Elora's stern glare from beside them, and instantly focused up.

Clamping down on her own pleasure, she started focusing entirely on Erik's instead. Slowly, her body started rising and falling as she slowly rode him. At the same time, however, her hands never stopped kneading his flesh and muscles according to Elora's technique.

Soft moans occasionally escaped her lips, but she managed to continue focusing on the task at hand, much to Erik's delight. He now enjoyed service on two fronts, and he did nothing to hide or hold back his pleasure.

Eventually, Anne's efforts paid off…