The basic wight has a very similar appearance to the zombie, except that it is in better condition and the nails have become claws. Physical contact with a wight can drain away your life force and strengthen itself. Those slain by a wight rise from the dead and join their ranks. – Common Monsters

Adrian

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Once I walk inside the front room I see a few beds pushed together. I turn to the trio only to have Talia jump up on me and start kissing me. I think it is Talia anyways, Lysan is too shy for this.

I kiss her back for a bit as I slowly walk us over to the beds. The other two move over on their own. I hear the other twin talk before I separate from her sister’s face. I don’t quite hear her, so it is Talia in my arms right now.

I toss Talia to the bed, she doesn’t seem completely happy that I separated from her. Oh well, I pick up Lysan and after a quick kiss toss her after her sister.

“You are not throwing me” I hear from behind me.

“Are you sure?” I have a smirk on my face. I feel something light hit me from behind. When I turn back around to see the twins now shirtless removing the strip of cloth that is over their breasts. They threw their shirts at me.

I take a step into the bed but get grabbed by K. She pulls my shirt off before picking me up. I land between the sisters who immediately move atop me. My hands immediately find their chests.

I pull one of the twins to my face, and start sucking on her breast. Just as she starts enjoying me, I swap to her sister. The bed shifts, K must have gotten in as well. My guess is confirmed by the feeling of something soft being pressed up against my back.

Both of the twins are aroused now. I haven’t been able to get back at K, but there just isn’t a way for me to physically do anything to all three with only my two hands. The twin that I think is Talia is jealous of how I’ve spent more time sucking on her sister; is pulling at my last belt.

I swap back to her, but this time I’m kissing her neck. She likes that as much as when I play with her breasts. I feel my pants loosen, someone got my belt off. As the noise of something hitting the ground is behind me, it was K.

I feel her breath against the back of my ear before she starts kissing there. I let out a bit of noise but my own actions brought more from Talia. My hand wanders down into her pants, she’s ready. Should I take my time or start?

I shift my head back to the other twin, my fingers I leave to play around inside her pants. The twin I think is Talia begins to kiss the other side of my neck, just below the ear. I get a little rougher inside her pants.

As I suck on the twin I think is Lysan, I check her readiness with the hand formerly playing with her erect nipples. The two are enjoying themselves. Which one should I have first tonight? Or should I take K in front of them?

“Who are you going to take first, my mate?”

I guess K is thinking something along the same lines as me. I don’t really care who I’m inside first. K should probably be last, or the twins might not get any of me.

“Whichever of the two gets undressed faster.”

And with that I don’t have to choose. Little did I know I just did, as K pulls be back from them and moves to straddle me. She was already nude. She starts to tear at the cloth of my pants, as exciting as it is to be stripped by my girlfriend I only have one other usable pair. Can I remove them somehow?

My pants vanish, I think they went to the Void Cache. During the half-second that K is surprised I roll the two of us over, and pin her under me. I give her a quick kiss as one of my hands moves to her entrance, moist but not as wet as the twins are.

I start playing with it, I don’t really know what part of her insides to play with but at least I know she likes me playing with her breasts. She does start moaning, and her hands are pulling me towards her. I guess she doesn’t want to wait any longer.

I plunge myself into her. She likes it rough and hard, and I have no problem with that. With a few thrusts she has wrapped her legs around me. I feel the twins press up against my side, they want in.

I guess K will just have to content herself with me being inside her. My hands leave K and push the twins down beside her. I wanted to squeeze their breasts but K pulls my hands back to her. She is tightening around me and is saying something that I think amounts to ‘harder’ or ‘yes’ as she is forcing me deeper inside.

I want to just let it out inside her already but I won’t until she has hers first. I thrust in as hard as I can and feel myself hit something. K is gripping me tighter and I nip at her ear. She bucks as I thrust again, then she lets out a loud yell. Her insides move a lot around me and I can’t hold it in any longer.

We hold each other tightly as I pump my seed into her. We fall back to the bed and I roll off her. The twins are staring at the two of us. I pull one of them on top of me, I start playing with her chest as I catch my breath.

The other twin moves behind her sister, her weight is on my waist. The twin I am touching is ready but my cock is shrinking. I just filled a girl, I need a breather. Not that I get one, the other twin is playing with my manhood. She is coaxing it and it rehardens.

As soon as I am erect she straddles me and impales herself. My manhood expands to full size as I am excited at watching her belly gain a bulge. She lets out a moan as she slides all the way down my length before I strike the end of her tunnel.

She starts to ride me, I love how tight and narrow her insides are. I let go of one twin's chest to grab this one’s waist. I roll the two of us over, I have caught enough of my breath. I’m striking the end of the tunnel the whole turn. She cries out something I don’t catch, but it included my name.

I am inside Talia then. She likes it rougher than her sister. I don’t think that I can be as rough as I just was with K though. She is a lot smaller and elves aren’t known for being sturdy. I hammer the deepest parts I can get to as I pull Lysan next to us. I give her a kiss on the neck.

I may not be able to make out with the twin I am inside but I can do it with her sister at the same time. Is that why twins are seen as the best threesomes? I’m not sure if I just expanded a bit with these thoughts or if Talia already started tightening down on me.

Talia tightens and starts getting louder, hugging me with her arms and legs. She is asking for more, but there isn’t much more I can do. She gets really tight for a few seconds and pushes some fluid past me. I slow my pace, and take my time.

I want to be on top of Lysan too tonight. After that they can ride me. Talia keeps moaning as I enjoy her, she stopped shouting my name though. She is just lying there spread as wide as she can.

Soon I hug Lysan tightly as my seed spills into her sister. Talia gets really tight again just as I started. I don’t register what she said but she shouted something again.

Once I stop, I pull out of her. K is looking at me. She wants more.

“Not until after Lysan.”

She pouts but doesn’t tackle me. She wants to, she started to but stopped herself. I roll atop Lysan. Fuck her brains out just like her sister then K can ride me for whatever I have left.

Lysan is already moaning from my playing with her, so I play with her entrance. She rubs it against my hand. She wants me to enter her already. At least I can learn what she likes better while my cock starts back up.

How nice would it be if I could just roll off one of my girls and start fucking the next immediately. Actually, I don’t think I would have exited K if it was like that. I wouldn’t have stopped plowing. Lysan’s lower lips quiver and some fluid shoots out. I guess this nub feels good for her.

My manhood aches a bit as it finally gets back up. I slide up and enter Lysan. I start a bit rough to see if she’ll act like her sister. She does not. She liked it but the noises were not as much as the gentle loving of last time.

Slow long gentle thrusts, and Lysan is moaning and wiggling under me. The only thing that I lack is something to kiss and suckle. I look at K and she happily moves over to me. I kiss her and play with her chest as I gently play around inside Lysan.

Lysan tightens about the same rate as my desire to cum. I am going to end up addicted to this. Just after Lysan reaches her climax I release my own.

I look down at Lysan, she is drooling and completely pleased. Do I make a face while I cum? Probably, I really enjoy it. I roll off Lysan and pull K atop me. She wants more, I don’t think there is any left but she can ride me for it anyways.

I smile as she coaxes me back to attention. I think the twins are falling asleep. I can’t see me lasting much more than this myself.

Abagail

Adrian left to gather gas a while ago, and we already gathered the things Bryan thinks we should bring from the house. He seems better than when Adrian walked in near dawn, but he is still not ready to travel. He is reading that piece of paper, a letter from his dad, again.

Adrian’s advice to kiss and cuddle worked, but I don’t think it was enough. I certainly can’t do that in front of Lysan and her sister. Kythia is here too, I don’t talk with her as much but she is a nice person. I don’t get why they let Adrian pull them all into his bed.

I look at Bryan, he isn’t paying attention. Should I ask them for advice too? They seem to keep Adrian happy and are older than me. The twins are over a hundred years old, even if they do act as teens aside from a few things.

I don’t think Bryan learned Althaen yet. I’ll talk to them in that, I couldn’t bear to let him hear me ask ‘how should I comfort the guy I want to be my boyfriend?’

“You’re nervous and want to ask something. What is it?”

How did Kythia tell? She even asked in Althaen.

“You know how you are all with Adrian?”

“What of it?”

“How do you keep him happy and all with how bad the world has become?”

“Easy we make him feel better.”

“How do you do that?”

“I think you’ll take the answer better from the elven sisters. So, I’ll let them answer.”

I look over at Lysan, Talia is right next to her sister as always. Kythia gets up and excuses herself. She said something about making food in elvish but I already changed my focus.

Lysan shyly looks away from my gaze. I don’t think I am going to like the answer. I look at Talia it can’t be that bad right? Maybe they let him kiss and snuggle but they couldn’t have followed what Kythia did right?

“What is it?” I ask Talia.

“Sleeping with him.”

My mind stops. This can’t be right. There is no way they are doing that. They told me all about how they were running from the Althaen because they didn’t want to be some harem girl.

“That can’t be what you are doing. How are you helping Adrian?”

“What he asks for, what we know how to do, and letting him sleep with us.”

No, no, no. This can’t be. They don’t want to be harem girls. Is Adrian forcing them? I don’t think he would but I can’t see my friends doing this.

“Is he forci . . .”

The twins cut me off, speaking at the same moment. Echoing each other’s words perfectly.

“No!”

“We jumped into his bed. We talked with Kythia, and decided we would all share him. He didn’t even know until when we jumped into his bed” continues Talia.

“But, but why? It’s wrong for a man to have multiple girls.”

The twins look at me like I am an idiot. They are from a different world, of course their ideas of right and wrong are different. Before I open my mouth to explain why Talia looks at her sister. Lysan starts talking.

“Imagine this. You and your friends have been running away from bad men for decades. Then you finally find a safe place with a man who is kind, even after hurtful and mean things are said to him.

He is everything you and your friends wanted in a man. You know he can keep you and your friends happy. Why fight over him? Is it worth losing your friends so you don’t have to share? Why not just be happy with your friends and him together?”

“But it’s wrong. Men just want harems for their lust and greed.”

“Adrian doesn’t, he wouldn’t sleep with me until after we all told him we wanted to share him.” Talia counters.

I just look at her in confusion. Polygamy is wrong, it’s just to sate men’s lust, right? Lysan resumes speaking.

“We wanted to share him, none of us were dragged into bed with him. We want to be there, he isn’t doing anything wrong and treats us all well. Are there men who only want a harem for their lust? Yes. Would I be in that harem? No, it’s disgusting and I would rather die than be part of that.

We are all friends, we all agreed to it before sharing him. We all like him. If we asked he would stick to just one of us, but we asked for him to keep all of us happy.”

“I still think it is wrong.”

“That is fine, but remember we pushed him into it. Please don’t get mad at him over any of this, besides would you rather one of us try to get your man?” interjects Kythia as she brings over some sodas. I take one of them, and start drinking it. It’s luke-warm, too bad Adrian’s the only one who can magically cool things.

“No . . .”

“Then we won’t, we only share Adrian because we all want to. If you don’t want to share your male then you shouldn’t have to.”

I guess they all partially agree with me.

“But is that really the best way to comfort a man?”

All three of them nod. I don’t really want to do that before marriage, it would be wrong to do so. But Bryan needs me, and we are heading out tomorrow morning.

“Need help getting the house to yourself” asks Kythia with a smirk.

I nod before I realize what I am doing.

Lysan moves closer and hugs me, “we will take care of it for you” she says.

The three then get up to leave, once gone Bryan looks at me and asks a question.

“What was all that about?”

“Girl talk.”

I barely manage to keep a straight face. I can’t tell him that we were arguing about polygamy and they were telling me to sleep with him. I stand up and leave the room before my face turns colors. I agreed to it too at the end.

What am I going to do? I’ll have to confess to and then have sex with him. I giggle a bit, I want to but it’s wrong to have premarital sex. But how can we even have a wedding with how the world is now? Have the Althaen do it? I would rather be dead than go back there.

Sorry mom, but I don’t think there is a way I can get married anymore. Maybe if we find some priest or a town that is still running, but I can’t wait on that chance.

I close the door as Adrian and the other girls leave the house. Bryan is reading that letter again. I hope that he accepts me. I walk up and take the paper from his hand. He held it for a moment before letting it go. He looks at me.

I’m so nervous, I know I let him touch some last night but . . . No stop thinking and stalling. I lean in and try to kiss him. He catches me.

“What are you doing?”

“I love you” I blurt out with none of the grace you would think a bard would be entitled to. He seems stunned for a second or two, during which I move into his lap and start the kiss I attempted earlier.

He doesn’t respond for a bit, then he starts kissing me back. I don’t know if either of us are doing this right but since something in his pants got bigger maybe I did it right.

We separate, and he smiles at me.

“I like you too” he says.

I am disappointed in his word choice but mom always said boys say the wrong things. I find myself smiling and hug him as he kisses me this time.

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I don’t do anything when his hands start to wander. The other girls got out of the house for this to happen. His hands find their way under my shirt, so I take it off. Bryan is staring at my boobs now.

I wish they were bigger but as long as he likes them that is good enough. I take off my bra and put one of his hands on them. The other follows and I feel weird as he starts to play with them. I start pulling at his shirt and he stops playing with my chest long enough to remove it.

His eyes never left my boobs. He kisses me and I let out a moan as he squeezes my left breast lightly. I think he wanted to hear that again because he squeezed the other with more force. That hurt a bit and he noticed.

He removed his hands from me, I grab one and move it back. I don’t have to wait long before he is gently squeezing them and holding me. I feel safe in his arms.

I pull away for a moment, and ask quietly.

“Can we move to a bed?”

My face flushes with heat, but Bryan smiled. The first real smile I have seen from him since we got to this house. He picks me up and I can feel the bulge of his pants against me. He is excited, this is the man I love. Not the guy who just sits around.

He lays me down on the bed gently and fumbles with his pants. I grab his hands and pull him gently to me. He abandons his pants for touching me. He moves over me and gives me a kiss before moving his head to my chest.

He starts to lick and kiss my breasts, it feels nice and I grab his head and hold him to one. He starts sucking on it. I feel my nipples stiffen and start to really enjoy it. I don’t notice where Bryan’s hands go until I feel them inside my jeans.

He unbuttoned them and is running a hand to my lady parts. I don’t stop him, and he soon pulls away from me. I don’t want him to stop. I look over to him and feel a tug on my pants. He is pulling them off.

I help and am now in nothing but underwear. He drops his own pants, and moves to me again. I can see the shape of him, does that really fit inside of a girl? I try to stifle my involuntary moans as he caresses me. My hands are running over his torso. I’m liking the muscle definition that he is picking up.

I feel a yank at my waist and my panties are down to my knees, then Bryan pulls them the rest of the way off. He gets off the bed and removes his own underwear. I can see him, completely from the light of the setting sun in the window.

I open my legs, I want to give myself to him. He climbs back into the bed, and I can’t take my eyes off his crotch. Will that really fit? He moves over me and whispers in my ear.

“Thank you.”

I smile, and he moves. I feel his manhood poke against me for a moment before it starts moving into me. He pushes further in than anything has ever gone into me, and then I feel pain. I feel like he is ripping me in two.

I knew that it would hurt. I try to not cry out, but I must have as he slows down. Then all of a sudden I feel like he just keeps pushing into me. It hurts but he is inside me. Soon he is all the way inside, his hips are pressed against mine.

Bryan tries to stay still but just keeps lightly thrusting into me. He has a look of enjoyment on his face. He feels good inside of me. I hug him as the pain subsides and I find myself growing used to him.

I relax and spread my legs further, and he goes deeper into me. It is starting to feel good and he is moving faster on top of me. I think he just got bigger inside me and his jaw is now clenched.

He starts to pull away but I hug him and wrap his legs in mine. Then he pushes deeper than before and vibrates inside me. Something warm comes out of him and fills me. I want him to keep thrusting but he just stays there for a moment.

He just came inside me. Shit, I hope I don’t get pregnant yet. He rolls off me and pulls me to his side. I wanted him to be inside longer, so I kiss him and rub against him. After a bit he is poking me again.

He rolls over and plunges into me again. It starts feeling good much faster this time. I try to hold in the embarrassing noises I am making but find myself professing my love again and again.

I feel myself tighten up, holding Bryan as tight as I can and then relief, everything in my body relaxes. More warmth flows out of Bryan and into me, this time he does not roll off me. We fall asleep as we are.

Adrian

I wake up, having skipped my trip to the Grey Dream. I look over my girls, and smile. I am so going to end up addicted to this. I don’t think I could manage to do this every night, but I would like to try.

I manage to get out of the bed without waking any of them. There is still a few hours until sunrise, I need to spend this time getting stronger. I have won my last few fights more from bad decisions of my foes than my own skill.

I walk to the door of the room, and after a few seconds of looking at the inviting scene tear my gaze from them go to sit at a table in the kitchen. I pull out anatomy textbooks, the spellbooks on necromancy, and several bottles of water.

About an hour before dawn I hear the girls wake up. I close the necromancy books and store them, there are some rather disgusting spells in them. I can understand why Talia called them forbidden and not something that should be studied.

He does have some interesting ideas on lichdom and ways to become one without making deals with demons or murdering people. Not a path I want to walk but the descriptions are good and had explanations of the negative energy matrixes used in reanimation.

His study of souls or animancy has given me a few ideas on what to do if I have to fight demon spirits. A subject that this elf wrote an entire book on. I have no idea how to actually do any of his suggestions as they all draw on mana or psychic energy. Neither of those are in my possession, but Mind and Soul should be able to duplicate the effects.

I finish storing the books just as one of the twins walks into the room. She sees that I am reading but moves to hug me.

“Come back to bed.”

I return her hug, “we need to start getting ready.”

She frowns but nods. She knows that it is getting close to dawn. I hear the splashing of water, someone else has started doing what little cleaning up can be done with what we have. The twin leaves my side to get ready to travel. I already cleaned myself up, so I start boiling some grains for an oatmeal like slop. At least there are some seasonings that I can add.

After the girls have cleaned each other and the slop is ready we move over to Bryan’s house. I wasn’t going to knock since they were expecting us but Lysan ran to the door first and did so. I can hear two people rushing about in the back of the house and some things got knocked over.

I can guess that something happened last night. Good for you my friend. I walk to the kitchen table and set the pot of slop down.

“We brought food, whenever you’re ready.”

“It isn’t dawn yet” I hear from Bryan, as he walks into my sight.

“We wanted to start walking at dawn, that means meet together and eat beforehand.”

“Give us a minute to clean up.”

“Sure thing.”

It doesn’t take long for us to eat, and start walking. We are not making as good of time as before, Abagail is walking slower than she usually does. I don’t say anything about it. No one seems to mind, today is a nice sunny day and we are all in a good mood.

It is not until near the end of the day when I start cooking dinner that we run into anything. I guess that the undead dealt with everything while they were still here.

I put a lot of spices into the slop, and added some dried meats. I want it to taste good, I’ve been spoiling everyone with the food from that banquet for too long to jump back to flavorless slop in one go.

I am not a great cook but I can make it at least taste decent. I can hear something moving around nearby but I don’t think it is hostile. Soon enough a few children walk out of a building, a middle-aged woman following after them. She was trying to get them to stay put.

The children are staring at the pot, or three of them are. The fourth is hiding behind the middle-aged woman. The woman starts to apologize.

“Sorry, please don’t kill us. They didn’t me . . .”

“We aren’t going to fight. Why would we attack a few children?”

One of the young boys walks up to me and starts to beg.

“Magic man, can I have some food?”

The others behind me start to chuckle.

“Why did you call me magic man?”

“Because you made stuff appear out of nowhere like a wizard!”

The woman that is trying to collect the children seems terrified. I guess she has seen some terrible things the past few days. It will only cost us a day or two worth of rations, and I’ve stored up a few weeks’ worth.

“Sure, but it isn’t ready yet.”

I start pulling more rice and grain to make more. The woman stops gathering the children who circle around me as I summon food out of thin air. I ignore their requests for different foods, but when one of them asks for water I pull the sting with a piece of metal on it that we use to condense water from the air.

I have one of the hold it over an empty bucket before placing some frost fire over the metal. They go crazy and one of them is stupid enough to poke the icy flames before I pull him away. The woman can’t believe what she is seeing but I don’t feel a backlash.

A few more youths come out of the nearby buildings. Apparently, they have been hiding and waiting for the undead to leave. None of them seem to be out of elementary school. Soon enough the girls are playing with them as Bryan and me cook. Shouldn’t it be the other way around?