Duality

"Right inside her, Merla?" Lyra asked, gently poking her daughter's puffed up cheeks as she pulled the thick milk from her breast. Laenda smiled gently.

"It was wonderful, Lyra." Laenda said, and sighed happily. "I haven't felt that kind of fulfillment since I was pregnant with Taen, but it felt even more precious." Lyra looked at her mother.

There were no words for in-laws in the orcish clans. Mother was a universal title for those who were the parents, whether they married into the family, or were originally a part of it. Mom, and momma were reserved for the blood related parents, while mother was a more formal term, often used for the tusker, or the in-laws.

"More precious, mother?" Lyra asked.

"She chose me to protect her and keep her warm while she sleeps." Laenda explained. "Even provides for our fierce lusts, and for our mates." Laenda licked her lips. "Speaking of which, I need to go find my Taz. I'm feeling the edge of the gift that Merla gave me to keep me and Taz from growing apart." She stood up.

"Your gift?" Lyra asked quietly.

"When she's inside my belly, she cools my lust, but when she wakes up, she inflames it. It keeps me calm while she sleeps, but reconnects me to Taz when she's awake." Laenda grinned. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to tire my mate out a bit." Lyra looked down at her daughter.

"How, baby?" She asked. Merla pointed up, which gave her the answer. Merla could not do this on her own, as she was still a child. Duality, their twin goddesses, had guided her the entire way.

This made Lyra feel a bit better, as not only was it approved by Duality, but it was guided by them. Though it appeared that she did it all on her own, these things were steered, and pushed in the right direction.

"You worried me, baby. I thought you did all these things on your own, and without guidance." She brushed her hair out of her daughter's eyes. "Talyn will grow over the next half cycle, and learn from us during the second half." She said softly.

"You'll have to help me teach your sister, and make her strong, baby. I want her to be safe, but due to her own strength. Do you understand?" Lyra asked. Merla nodded.

Her hand gently kneaded the manna she sent within her mother's belly, slowly strengthening the embryo that was already the size of a human baby, and gaining her orcish features.

Merla spun the silvery threads of manna throughout Lyra's body. It would do Talyn no lasting good if the one she grew within was not strengthened as well. The seed was only as good as the tree it came from.

"Oh oh." Lyra said, but Merla grinned, and removed her fangs from her mother's breast. She rolled off her lap and onto the couch, giggling like she usually did when she found something funny.

Lyra immediately ran to the small room that held the chamber pot. When she had relieved herself, she noted that the wastes were black, and smelled horrific. She would have to talk to a healer about it soon, as she still wasn't aware that her daughter was the reason, but not the cause.

Merla held her nose as the smell that came from her mother's wastes was quite bad. Instead of allowing it to come out of her skin, Merla flushed it from her body the natural way.

It made her mother feel disgusted, but each time she let out these wastes, she felt stronger, and healthier. However, Lyra was a bit slow to understand the fundamental cause for it all. She thought Merla only strengthened Talyn. The subtle enhancements, and purification was so gradual that she couldn't see it.

But everyone else could.

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"I know that mouth." Tazaa said as she opened her eyes. She looked down and smiled. "Merla is awake?" Her wife blinked three times and pushed her wife's thick shaft down her throat. Tazaa softly groaned as her tight throat enveloped her, and clutched just enough to wake up her lust.

"Come here. I have waited all night for you, and I need to sate myself before I go out hunting!" Laenda was forcefully pulled up, and set on the large hard dick. It was so slick, it slid right inside her wife.

"When Merla wakes up, I'm going to need it, Taz." Laenda said softly. She looked down at her through half lidded eyes. "It's so we don't lose our lust for each other." Tazaa growled, and rolled over. She hooked her arms behind Laenda's knees and pushed herself in to the base of her shaft.

"I will never stop lusting after you!" Her words were like a balm, and it increased her hunger. "My precious wife is Merla's chosen comforter, meant to keep her warm. That only makes me desire you even more!" Laenda reached up, and directed one of Tazaa's breasts to her mouth. She sank her fangs into her flesh, and watched her get even more aroused.

Neril did not know her wife like she did, and even if she had to share her, she would always be the one considered the first wife.

Laenda groaned and moaned as her wife dominated her from above, ramming her thick dick in hard, and moving with the speed of a willow whipping in the wind.

Once a load was dumped within her, so deep her cervix shuddered at the pressure, Tazaa withdrew and stood up.

"I need to hunt, Lae. I'll get the materials necessary to keep our kin fed." She said with a grin. Laenda murmured softly.

"Don't forget Neril, love. She is assigned as your wife, so make sure you get enough to provide for her as well." Laenda said. Tazaa smiled down at her wife, and leaned down.

"I will obey Merla, and keep her as any good tusker would, Lae. If you grow fond of her, you two can play as well." Tazaa stood up and left, while Neril peaked at her from the side. Laenda turned and motioned to her.

Neril slowly slipped closer, and chirped in surprise as Laenda pulled her in, and held her against her breast.

"She is our wife, Neril. I have to protect Merla throughout the Winter months, so you'll be worn out by her hunger." Laenda said softly. Neril slowly laid her hand on Laenda's belly, and gently stroked her flesh. Laenda murmured as her fingers slid down over the edge, and massaged her thick button.

"You don't resent me?" She asked quietly.

"You were assigned to Taz, as her wife, by our granddaughter. Merla is Duality's chosen mate for the future." She pursed her lips, and murmured a little bit more. "I wasn't happy at first, but now I see the need for it." Neril's fingers increased the intent, and the actions she performed.

She slid down, and suctioned her mouth completely on Laenda's crevice. Her tongue delved deep, and she lapped up not only Tazaa's offering to her wife, but also Laenda's fluids. The mix was a slightly sweet, and spicy flavor that she enjoyed.

Laenda looked down at the younger orc, and smiled warmly. That orc had a talented tongue, and even on fangers, she knew how to use it.

It would be an interesting marriage, and she would get to enjoy the second wife just as much as her tusker did.