Talmara is the youngest of the Elvenhan. She is the opposite to her twin in almost every way. While know to be the most beautiful of elves she is also known to be the least faithful wife in recorded history. She is the goddess of love, lust, promiscuity and fertility. She is worshiped primarily by young unmarried elves particularly those who are male.

Adrian

After feeding Ria and K they fed me and we’ve since been distracted by swapping spit. I think the two have started a who can last longer without taking a breath competition and I’m the real winner so long as they don’t start asking me who’s better. Honestly, I’m not sure I could choose who I enjoy more. . .

“Adrian!” a loud voice breaks me from focusing on my girls.

As I jump up in some ingrained vain attempt to hide whatever it was that caused that tone of voice to come from my mother. At the same moment, everyone but Ria and Abagail get into a readied position to fight. More than one ranged weapon aimed at the source of the voice.

I look over there to see Bryan followed by a girl that must be his new pet cat and both my mother and father. How did they even get here? No, doesn’t matter; how am I going to get through her no premarital sex talk. . . Wait no, I am the equivalent for them already.

“Who are they Yearling?” Analais asks getting a jolt of recognition from my father. I didn’t know he could speak Canine.

“Allies, from Adrian’s family” Bryan answers at the same time my father mouths the word ‘yearling’ to himself.

“Oh? Mother of my daughter’s mate welcome” Kylana says switching to what little English she’s picked up by listening to me teach K and Ria.

My mother rushes to me and pulls me into a hug asking so many different questions that all boil down to “are you alright?”

“I’m okay, safe” is all I say as she hugs me, crying with relief into my chest.

I can hear yelling, but it is not about my family and I tune it out as I just hold my mother. Dad is talking with Analais and Kylana while Bryan, his cat and Abagail are arguing.

“Adrian” K says quietly as she and Ria stand next to my mother and me.

I nod to her before saying “Mom, I’m safe. I’m okay. You don’t have to worry. I need to tell you some things and introduce you to some people. . .”

She slowly let’s go and nods, “Bryan mentioned a few things.”

“Alright, just let me explain everything before . . .”

“Okay.”

“So, uh, this is Kythia and Ria . . .” I begin before Ria interrupts me by hugging her and saying, “Adrian picked us to be your daughters.”

“Picked you what?”

“We’re married" I interject, hoping this will go better than it did last time.

“You’re what? You’re too young to . . .”

“The culture and rules are different here.”

“That doesn’t mean . . .”

“Mom, I . . .”

“Adrian. . .”

“He fought off all of the other males for me. I am his and you have no . . .” Kythia begins before I cut her off.

“Kythia no threatening my mother.”

“But she is weak and overstepping . . .”

“Kythia no. I’ll handle it. Mom, I am married. I love them both.”

She waits a moment before asking, “do they make you happy?”

I smile and answer, “yes.”

She looks at me for another moment before she says, “just no grandkids yet okay?”

Grandkids?

“We uh haven’t had time to think about that. So, as I was saying, these two are Kythia and Ria.”

“Can you tell me about them?”

“I’m a kitsune and Adrian saved me from being a slave. I like having fun being awesome and messing with my; I don’t know the word. But Kythia and she is a I don’t know the word for that either. . .” Ria starts saying before hitting the wall that is her vocabulary.

“Kythia is a werewolf, and . . .”

“Werewolf? You mean like. . .” my mother starts.

“Yes, but not evil or some sort of monster. Well, she can turn into a wolf monster but she’s in control during that” I explain leaving out Moonlight Runner.

“She, isn’t dangerous or anything right?”

“Not to my mate” K answers.

“But isn’t lycanthropy contagious?”

“I’m sort of immune. No giant wolf beast of death for me, just dragon awesomeness for me.”

“Is that why your eyes and hair are different?”

“Yes actually. It’s a side effect of your side of the family.”

“My side? We’re not. . .”

“My draconic awesomeness is from you not dad.”

“But. . .”

“I’ll prove it later. Tonight we . . .” I start before I’m interrupted as Abagail and Bryan’s cat who have apparently started fighting pass a little too close and I have to move my mother out of the way as Abagail gets thrown right past us.

I look at her and the cat before turning back to my mother. “Shouldn’t we stop that?”

“No, Bryan would intervene if it was out of hand.”

“Not-Bryan is still in control” Ria says.

I shrug, he should still care because Bryan does. Maybe it will be good for her in the long term anyways.

“Adrian, stop it.”

“Fine, who started it?” I ask while looking towards Shadow Bryan.

“The midget, don’t worry I’ll handle it” he answers before walking towards the two girls.

“Bryan is getting it.”

“Alright then tell me what’s happened to you then” my mother says, and I begin telling her almost everything. Not everything, not the alternate timeline, murders or thefts but most everything else.

A few hours later, I’ve told my mother everything I’m going to tell her; K and Ria have gone off to speak with my dad since he apparently does speak a language they do; and most of the others have gone to sleep. I’m surprised I wasn’t asked about Danny or the elves but at least I am not getting chewed out over my actions like last time. Probably because I left stuff out.

“So, did you plan on a way back?” I ask.

“Sort of, you would have to ask dad. I don’t understand the how.”

I nod, there are plenty of thing I need to talk to him about anyways and I can't imagine her knowing the magic for it anyways.

“Adrian, I’m tired. Can we go to bed?” Ria asks as she, K and Randy walk over.

“Of course, just give me a moment” I answer.

“Don’t take too long” K says as she gives into Ria dragging her towards our tent.

“Those two are interesting” Randy says as I watch my two girls enter the tent.

“Really? One seemed violent and the other childish” my mother says.

“They’re a werewolf and a kitsune of course they’re going to be. Just don’t challenge the werewolf over our son and know that the kitsune will try to play tricks on you.”

“Well as much as I want to defend them, they aren’t particularly patient when I make them wait” I say.

“Oh, sounds kind of like your . . .”

“Randy!” Kathrine shouts.

“Well, uh. I’ll talk to you later.”

“What?”

“We’ll talk tomorrow” I say while rushing off.

SC

As soon as I enter my tent I am met with two half-dressed girls who give me a hug. My arms immediately wrapping around them.

“So, can you change just your tongue?” Ria asks.

“Maybe, why?”

“Well you see its longer and you could use it to. . .”

I smirk, “oh? That sounds more like something nice for you, you told me you had a special reward for me. . .”

“I told you your idea was stupid” K says.

“But I didn’t even tell the whole thing yet” Ria pouts.

“Oh, there was more to it than just me tasting your insides with my dragon tongue?”

“Yes, we were going to take turns, switching between your meaty tower and tongue.”

“See, dumb idea. Pinning us down and ravaging us is a better plan” K says as she slips my hand from her waist to her soon to be bare ass.

With a squeeze of her ass I say, “I could always do both and it does sound like fun to try. . .”

Ria kisses me as my hand slips under her bra. My fingers sinking into soft flesh, I like the firmness that gives K her oh so perky breasts, but these are easier to manipulate and oh so soft.

“Adrian, I love you and you’re amazing, but you don’t have that much stamina.”

“Then I’ll use magic.”

“Adrian, you can’t use magic like. . .”

“Not literally. And I’m sure mana could be used to accelerate recovery and generate more semen to pump into you.”

“Is that what you plan on doing when you eventually drag that draconian girl and the elven princesses to join?” Ria asks.

“Um, err. Not before this moment no. I’ll have to figure out how to do that. . . But tonight, I want to try. . .”

“Yes! Told you” Ria shouts towards K.

“Fine, but first dips on getting stuffed” K says before the two of them push me towards the bed.

I watch with a wide grin as the two of them take off their bras leaving them topless. Ria’s are larger but K does have a perkier set.

“Well? We can’t ride you if you stay clothed” one of them say as I stare at the four boobs in front of me.

I slowly take of my shirt before asking “wouldn’t you like to strip me for once?”

The two of them pause for a moment and the urge to push them down and make them submit rolls through my mind. But I stay still as my erection pushes against the cloth prison that holds it.

With a smile the two of them work together to strip me of both pants and underwear before pausing once more as they stare at my crotch as I do their own nudity. Slowly the two of them come to me.

K stopping to straddle my waist, my length running along her slit as she uses it to cover me in her fluids. I like how it feels, the slowly build of anticipation for when she will inevitably impale herself upon me. She even gets a few groans of approval from me as Ria straddles my head. I don’t have much practice with my tongue let alone my longer, stronger and more nubile dragon tongue but I find it easy to flick it against her lower lips and the nub I know to be a bundle of nerves.

The taste is different, but I still like it. Slowly I work my way around Ria’s slit as K coats my member. Only teasing the shallowest parts of her depths yet I can feel her approval and how she enjoys it from our bond. A minute, maybe two passes before K decides to take the next step and the chill of her absence covers my dick for the few seconds she takes to line her sheath to take it in full.

My mouth let’s out another groan though it is closer to a growl into Ria as I buck upwards as K descends. She takes me in full for an instant before lifting herself partially off me and descending again. Slowly at first but at a quickening pace I match in my explorations of just what I can get to with my tongue inside Ria. Trying to learn what I can with it despite the very pleasurable and distracting sensations of K doing her best to get me to paint her insides or bruise her womb. Sometimes it’s hard to tell with how rough and wild she likes it.

Still I manage to last until she howls out my name before I dump several spurts of baby batter. I pause my advances into Ria for those few seconds and she dismounts my face.

Slowly K dismounts as well though we all know full well she’d have liked to just stay and try for more. My still almost full size manhood is then treated to a tongue bath by Ria as K moves to take the spot Ria vacated.

I start to tease K's lower lips and while the taste that I’m sure is K I enjoy, that of my seed is not. I try to give K the same treatment as Ria but she notices the difference in enthusiasm and asks "what’s wrong?” before Ria finishes prepping my cock for herself as I spit out a bit of seed stolen from her by my tongue.

“I should have tried this on you before filling you up.”

“Well I don’t like you taking out what I worked so hard for.”

“Why? Are yoU TRying . . .”

Damn, Ria always feels so good to be inside. Just like a fitted silken tunnel made to house a penis the exact dimensions of mine since the bond formed. Something to enjoy in a drawn out fashion compared to the hard fast rock star style fucking K is perfect for.

“Adrian, you’ve taken me almost every night since you claimed me as your mate. . .”

“Most of thOse were at yOUr request.”

“Its fun to talk to you while someone’s riding your spear.”

“Try tAlking to RiA.”

“Fine but you’d better leave me walking funny in the morning.”

“Of cOUrse.”

“Fox, how was. . .”

“It wAs . . . thE . . .”

Best fucking idea ever to get Ria to try to talk while riding me. I can feel her voice shifting her tunnel just like when she breathes. . .

Randy Ravnos

I glance at the tent my son’s women dragged him off to. Pride in my son’s ability to satisfy two women to the point where I had to put up a sound barrier to talk with my wife.

“He seems so different. . .” Katherine starts.

“He lived on his own for weeks maybe months here. He’s still our boy though.”

“I I know. But I just wanted everything to go back to how it was. That can’t happen now. I just, I don’t know what to do. . .”

“We help Adrian come home and just let him bring those girls with him. You did see how they look at each other, right?”

“The ones in his tent or the elves?”

“So you noticed that too. I’d say yes. . .”

“But it’s wrong. He shouldn’t. . .”

“Those two elves see him as interesting. They may not love each other but polygamy doesn’t seem to be a problem to them. I don’t think we should stop it.”

“But. . .”

“Our Western Christian morals don’t apply. They’d be consenting adults.”

“Adrian isn’t.”

“Adrian has fought and killed to defend himself. You’ve seen how much he grew physically and mentally.”

“That doesn’t stop me from seeing him as my baby boy.”

“Nor me.”

“So, what did you think of those two?” she asks gesturing towards our son's tent.

“They’re certainly in love with him. I could barely get them to talk about themselves rather than our boy.”

“Really? He would go on and on about them. Though Kythia being a kick-ass awesome woman who he learns mana magic with isn’t. . .”

“Wait, did you just say he is learning mana-based magic?”

“Yes? He said there was a bunch of different types of magic. Most he doesn’t plan on ever learning but he said mana magic was useful since it doesn’t upset reality. Whatever that is supposed to mean.”

My son can use a power Ravnos don’t have. How? The Ravnos soul and body mutation doesn’t permit it. The avatar soul doesn’t bind to those with other supernatural powers and developing them after binding damages the binding. . .

“Did he mention anything about his ability to turn into a dragon?”

“Yes actually, he said it was something from my side of the family, but I can’t see how that is.”

“Well, they can’t have been from my side. The Ravnos have lineage charts over thousands of years and no dragons anywhere. But it should not be possible at all. Ravnos traits either suppress or are suppressed by any other supernatural ability.”

The only exception to that ever recorded was a natural-born lycanthrope who was only a carrier before some ritual to awaken it. But it wasn't repeatable. . .

“Something you’ll have to talk to him about tomorrow then. He did tell me some about it already though I don’t understand all of what it should mean. Is it normal for a void dragon to manipulate space? Or spit death lasers?”

“A void dragon? Never heard of them. But the Void is the space between planes so maybe, the two would make sense.”

The Void is also where the avatar souls that bond with Ravnos exist between hosts too. So maybe that’s why he can be both. At least it makes more sense than anything else I can think of except maybe an act of True Faith or divine intervention.

“Anyways, back to his two, I can’t believe I’m saying it, wives. What are we going to do about them?”

“Besides tease them for grandkids?”

“Randy, I’m being serious. . .”

“There isn’t really anything for us to do. Not until we’re back on Earth anyways.”

“It’s just I didn’t think it would be like this. . .”

“Would you really rather have found him scared, starving and alone?”

“No, I just don’t know what to do.”

“Get to know our new daughters.”

“I can’t speak their language, and, and I can’t stop thinking about how they’re both monsters straight out of mythology.”

“That’s not fair to them. Natural-born lycanthropes have little to do with the wolfmen that are crazed killers under the full moon. And fox yokai were never considered evil, only vindictive.”

“They’re still monsters, I just have trouble wrapping my mind around it. It goes against everything I . . .”

Knowing where this could easily go, I interrupt asking “how do you deal with my use of magic?”

“You’re not a black mage.”

“And neither are the two of them.”

“It’s different, they’re not human. . .”

“And regardless of the teachings of Christendom there isn’t a mandate to slaughter the supernatural in the scriptures other than black mages.”

“I’m not talking about that. It just seems so weird, I mean Ria? has fox ears and a tail and the other becomes a wolf monster under the full moon.”

“And our son appearently can and does turn into a giant flying lizard.”

“Don’t get me started on that. I don’t even want to get into how my side of the family will respond him being a dragon."