As Dalore and Rosealynn start on getting re-acquainted with their deceased husband, pushing him to the edge of the bed and nibbling at his neck and ears, Xenia crawls atop some of of the pillows and makes herself comfortable. She watches the trio for a while with a smile on her face, but eventually the dungeon master decides it's time for a bit of conversation.

"So you actually refer to it as a harem yourselves, huh? Not like...polygamy, or polyamory or something like that, but a straight-up harem? I feel like some folks would take offense to that."

The succubus, Dalore, takes a break from tasting her husband to answer the question - although her hand doesn't stop roaming across his chest. "Some of the others referred to it differently, yes. But I call things as they are. We liked each other well enough, some more than others, but it was Bill here who brought us together. Seduced us with his...charms..."

Bill pulls his lips away from Rosealynn's long enough to make a guess. "That'd be my rockin' skills as a bard, yeah?"

Dalore's eyes are on the man's chest as he responds, her fingers running their way through the thick hair she finds there. "...Among other things."

The elf adds her own take on things. "He was just like, so cool, you know? Like, oh my gods, I'd never met a man like him before. I used to think humans were pretty whack, right? But Bill here was sooooo totally different."

Xenia narrows her eyes at the elf, whom she's pretty sure is several centuries old. "And Bill had, um. A pretty big influence on you, I take it?"

The demon rolls her eyes, detecting Xenia's point. "She doesn't have to speak like that, you know. At this point she does it because it's 'her brand', whatever that's supposed to mean. I suppose it does remind people of who exactly our family is, at least."

"You're just jelly cause everyone thinks you're the boring grandma."

Dalore sighs, and in an attempt to put some physical distance between her and her fellow wife, makes her way across the bed to Xenia and her pillows. "I take it you're not as...enthralled by our husband's charms as some women, though? I was surprised to be invited to share your bed with him, not that it was a particularly uncommon thing back in his time."

The reincarnator grins. "I'm not signing up for a harem or anything for sure. Casual, no-strings-attached sex is probably my usual M.O., honestly. That said, I'm not a homewrecker, and after I made my little challenge with your guy it occurred to me that he does still have wives around, what with demons and elves not aging. I...don't know how local weddings handle the 'til death do you part' aspect I'm used to, but it seemed, uh...polite? I'm actually surprised you were willing to share him with me, once you heard."

The succubus laughs, running the back of her hand across Xenia's cheek and chin as she does so. "If anything, this makes it more like old times. Not all of us 'wives' actually made things official with any such vows, and there were many others besides. Not to mention cases like the mermaid - "

Bill speaks up, again pulling away from Rosealynn to do so. "I wouldn't have done that one if I'd known the chick was so crazy!"

"They're mermaids, Bill, they think everything's a lifetime commitment and then they forget about it three days later. Although I doubt even you could've held your breath that long."

"I mean, I did have that enchanted - "

Dalore cuts her husband off. "Yes, yes. But I suppose if we recounted all of your - and our - conquests we'd be here all night, and I understand that this..." The woman taps Xenia on the nose. "Has a time limit?"

Xenia nods. "Got about two hours, yeah. Though of course I'll still be around to watch after that..."

"Well why settle for watching? Let's not waste any more time, shall we?" With that said she cups Xenia's face with both hands and brings her in for a kiss, which Xenia eagerly receives. On a looks scale Xenia knows she's wildly outclassed by the elder succubus, not to mention in actual class. She'd heard enough about the 'legendary' Dalore from Sincere to know that they were both from the same generation of summoned demons, many centuries old, and that the succubus is considered almost something of nobility in the demon community. The adventures of 'Bill of the Blue Hair' had left his entire family wealthy but Dalore had power and connections of her own, and had almost singlehandedly forged the Bluehair line into something that everyone on the continent now respects.

But Xenia had had her own share of experience with nobility in her time, and so the monochrome woman feels no intimidation as she meets the demon halfway. Pulling the woman closer, her hands begin to explore Dalore's body, but as they eventually make their way beneath Delore's robes she finds something of a surprise. "If my hands ain't wrong, I'm guessing you dressed up for the occasion even more than I thought. Am I right?"

"Indeed you are. Bill, perhaps you would like to see for yourself?" She gets up onto her knees and looks back at her husband, who manages to turn away from the elf who's currently working on unfastening his kilt. As soon as Dalore has his attention her robes slide off, revealing what must be one of the most expensive sets of leathers Xenia has ever seen. Straps and buckles crisscross in every direction, accenting the demon's generous assets, while actually hiding very little. The woman's bra leaves her nipples bare, exposing the golden chains dangling from the piercings within each, and down below the golden flash of more piercings does more to provide the woman with some modesty than the bits of fabric which one might be inclined to call panties manage to do.

"Oh, dang! I recognize your style, babe, but I don't remember seeing those before. Got something new?"

Dalore smirks. "Relatively. I'm glad to see the investment paid off."

"Hell yeah! I - ahh!" Bill's attention is pulled back once again as Rosealynn finishes messing with the man's kilt, and immediately bobs her head down on his impressive girth. Xenia's not sure she'd be able to manage it so easily even with her dungeon avatar, but the elf doesn't seem to have grown rusty at all as she gives her husband fellatio for the first time in a hundred years. Shaking her head, Dalore refocuses on Xenia.

"Well, he'll get his chance soon enough. I see you like the style as well?"

Xenia reaches out a hand, and Dalore takes it and guides it to her own breast, where the avatar gets to massaging it and lightly pulling on the attached chain. "Getting some ideas, actually. I don't have the ability to just make stuff like this, fully-formed and all, but maybe some of the parts. But my avatar's a different story, and I'm getting the feeling I'm definitely underdressed for the occasion. ...Or overdressed. One of those, anyhow. Gimme a sec..."

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She pulls back for a moment and concentrates, and before Dalore's eyes the woman's attire shifts entirely. Xenia's only remaining garment now is a black pair of panties, but barbell piercings have appeared in each of her nipples, and leather straps wrap around her to help accentuate her own much-more modest assets. It's certainly along the same theme as Dalore's fashion, but different enough to avoid stepping on the other woman's style, and the succubus grins at what she sees.

"I've done such changes myself with illusions before, but...these are solid, aren't they?" She takes hold of one of the metal bars and lightly tugs, and the gasp the comes from Xenia's mouth answers that question. "My. You are going to be fun to play with."

Xenia responds by grabbing a handful of demon titty. "Not as fun as these. Although I suppose I ought to play the part of a proper host..."

"Oh, allow me. Don't forget that I am a succubus after all, and a host is required to provide...refreshments, are they not?" Rather than wait for an answer Dalore pushes Xenia back down against the pillows, shrugging fully free of her robes at the same time, before diving in for a kiss. That kiss quickly begins moving southward, and a few moments later Xenia's panties are providing her with no more coverage than the thin straps wrapping around Dalore's lower lips.

At the edge of the bed Bill occasionally tries to sneak a peak, but every time he finds himself 'punished' by Rosealynn as she attempts again to maintain his focus. A grind against his legs here, a slight squeeze of his testicles there, all add up to mostly keep the man's attention on the impressive oral service with which she's providing him. Eventually though her frustration reaches a peak and she climbs her way into his lap. "She really did have a point, yeah? Your eyes are like, mad wandering. Focus, babe!"

"Oh, I'm focused alright! Let me remind you of what you've been missing, yeah?" With that said Bill grabs hold of her hips with hands so large they wrap fully around her, and guides her directly onto his saliva-slick cock. Her ability to take him so easily is no less impressive in this position, but the moans the elf emits as her man stretches her out echo across the room as she does so. Bill hardly gives her a moment to adjust though and quickly begins to set a rhythmic pace, making the woman's voice bounce along with her body as her lungs try to take in air.

"That's - oh so fuckin' - ah - much! I've had toys, like, ahn, made like you, you know? Ah! But it's not the - ung - not the fuckin' saaaahme!"

Bill grins as he watches his wife lose her senses, and for once his attention truly doesn't stray as he focuses his efforts on her. As the elf goes limp he continues to hold her in place with only a single hand, and begins to use the other to become reacquainted with the rest of her body. Her pale ass gets a squeeze so hard she'll likely have a handprint to remember the evening by, and her breasts aren't left unattended for long. Her curves aren't quite as impressive as Dalore's but Bill seems to have no complaints, and he takes the time to admire them so closely one might think he'd never seen them before.

Xenia only barely notices most of this however, as the woman finds herself slightly embarrassed to be the first one to climax this evening. It's not the reincarnator's first experience with a succubus - even discounting her evening with Cerise some time ago, this isn't even the first realm where she'd encountered such demons. But Dalore quickly proves herself to be more experienced than any of them, and perhaps more magical besides, with her tongue generating a deep, tingling sensation that Xenia can't map to any physical source. In any case it's not long before Dalore's face rises from between Xenia's legs with a smile on her lips, along with more than a few juices that her tongue quickly laps up.

"My, you are a tasty host. We joked about my husband adding a dungeon to the harem, but admittedly this is a first for me as well - and it's not often that I have a new first, these days. But perhaps you'll indulge me if I like to engage in an old favorite?"

Xenia takes a deep breath before looking up at the demon. "Sure? Probably - what do you like?"

Dalore leans in close to whisper it into Xenia's ear. "There were a few of us who enjoyed watching as much as the act itself - but as a succubus, I truly can derive nearly as much pleasure from simply being present during the act. And one of my favorite bedroom activities..." She takes a pause to grab hold of Xenia's pussy, slipping two fingers inside as she does so. "...Is to watch him break in a new bitch. So would you be willing to put on a little show for me?"

If Xenia tries to speak she's a little afraid that the words that come out might be along the embarrassing lines of a 'yes, mommy', so instead she simply nods. Permission acquired, Dalore moves aside and easily manhandles the avatar into a new position - one that leaves Xenia on her hands and knees and with her ass pointed straight towards Bill. "Oh Billlll. I believe our host wanted to pay out on that challenge of hers?"

The Paragon looks back and forth between Rosealynn and the presented dungeon master a few times, before coming to a decision and grinning. "Well, think Rosie here's a lil out of it, so maybe I oughtta let her take a break. You ready for me, Xen?"

"Hey, I said we would bang, and if I've got one thing going for me, it's that I stick to my word. So..." She licks her lips before shaking her hips. "How about you stick it to me, eh?"

Bill gently sets the half-unconscious elf aside next to him before climbing up fully onto the bed and making his way over to Xenia. "Gotta admit, I've been looking forward to this. My girls always had a lot of talent, y'know, but I ain't ever had one that could kick my ass with a sword like you!"

"And that turns you on, husband?" Dalore looks up at him with a raised eyebrow, while her hands continue playing with Xenia's piercings.

"With her doing it buck-ass naked!? Hell, it was hard not to have a damn hard-on while we were sparring! But no holding back now!" With that declaration he grabs hold of Xenia and drives himself forward, and both of the swordmasters groan loudly as they're joined. Although it takes him a moment to recover, Bill eventually looks down with a bit of surprise in his expression.

"Damn, most of the girls needed some time to take me all at once - not that all of em ever could! But hell, you took it like a champ!"

Xenia's monochrome face blushes darkly. "Ehnn...hey, I'm an avatar, this body ain't even real. Anatomy's like...a suggestion. So...are you gonna talk about fuckin' me, or are you gonna - ah!"

She doesn't get to finish her statement before Bill gives her his second thrust, and this time Dalore begins to assist more directly. Spreading the avatar's cheeks wide, the succubus dives in and begins tonguing at the dark ring between them - all while keeping her eyes locked on to her husband's. "Ah, Dalore, you dirty girl..."

"Oh, they don't come tastier than this one, husband. But I'm sure we'll all be tasting enough of her before her time is through..."

With that the married couple return to their efforts, although it wouldn't be correct to say that they turn to silence. Indeed, the smacking of Bill's thighs against Xenia's ass alone is enough to send a series of resounding claps around the room, although the moans that Xenia gives off come a close second in volume. Not to mention that despite his bullheaded nature it soon becomes apparent that skills with a sword and a guitar aren't the only talents the muscular man possesses, and with Dalore providing the assist it's not long at all before Xenia has her second climax of the night.

Bill's own endurance has been rather tested though thanks to the seeing-to he'd given to Rosealynn and so it's not long after that before he nears his own peak. "Ah gods...where d'you want it?"

Xenia's halfway through responding with an 'anywhere' before Dalore provides her own thoughts on the question, pulling the avatar away with surprising strength before spinning her around. Almost before Xenia - or Bill - knows what's happened, Xenia finds herself with Bill's cock in her mouth and the succubus eagerly jacking the man off. A clench of the warrior's balls is the final warning she gets, and Xenia soon finds herself glad that her avatar doesn't need to worry about either drowning or suffocation. Pump after pump comes and goes, and after the tenth pulsating thrust Xenia begins to wonder if something is up. Dalore simply gives her a wink however, and it's not until a full minute's gone by that the succubus finally releases them - and both collapse onto the mattress.

Xenia gives a cough, mostly for psychosomatic reasons. "That was - that was succubus magic, right? That...that can't be normal."

"I did pick up a few tricks in my time, yes." The woman's golden eyes gaze into Xenia's with a look of delight. "Would you like to see some more?"

"...I could stand to try one or two..."

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