StoneHeart and FlameTongue

~~~ Quick Series Recap ~~~

StoneHeart has claimed the leaders of both villages as mates, binding the rest of the people to him through peace - rather than violence. Gwen - also known as FlameTongue - and Jeanne - widowed leader of the Night Raider clan - will serve with him as judges over the combined group. All of the people from the Circle Clan have been moved to the more defendable space where the Night Raiders village was located.

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As I left Jeanne's hut, walking behind her mother, I saw Orla waiting patiently for me and went to her. I bent down, squeezed her butt, and kissed her gently on the lips. Then I took her by the hand and led her to the others. They ended their discussion as we approached.

"Orla spoke to me as we traveled," I explained. "She told me that she has a friend who needs some personal attention from me, and she explained that she was worried that her friend would be pushed aside in the chaos of merging the clans together. I put her in charge of making sure that everybody who needs a visit gets one. I need Orla to be partnered up with somebody from the Night Raiders. Together, they will help me manage the schedule. I will be sleeping with Gwen and Jeanne, but I'll need to take time each evening - or morning if they want - to visit whoever's next on the list."

Jeanne and her mother put their heads together and came up with a name - Areli. Jolla begged a kiss and then headed off to find the woman. While she did that, I took my two clan leaders and led them back down the slope to the place where I thought we needed the barrier. I explained my plan to them. We would dig into the slope and excavate the material.

Any stones that we pulled out would be used for building. All of the dirt would be moved to the fields. When we were done, we would have a six-foot high wall that would force attackers to be funneled towards the main central path. With the watercourse behind us, the wall would effectively give us only one place that we needed to defend. I planned to turn the stones into a watch tower to help us see across the opposing hills. Once everybody understood what I wanted, we headed back to the central meeting space. Jolla was just returning with Areli.

Areli bowed low in front of me and told me that Jolla had explained what I wanted. I asked her if she was agreeable. She said that she was. I asked Jeanne if there was a place for me to take the young woman to fuck her - since she should probably get dicked before I made her start queuing up everybody else. Jeanne pointed me towards her house again.

Orla squeaked when I threw my arm around her and grabbed her up like a sack of potatoes. I caught Areli's hand and led her towards the house. She giggled at Orla who decided to see if she could get her hand up my kilt since she was already hanging against my waist as we walked along.

I got the two young women inside, got them naked, and had them sit on the side of the bed. I commenced to eating their pussies while explaining to them that I wanted each woman to have a bath before I fucked her. Most of the women had been fairly clean so far - but I wanted the rule established to make it clear.

As I worked to give each of them a second orgasm, I warned Orla that she was just going to get my tongue and my fingers this time - since she'd already been fucked once. She nodded bashfully and gave me a doe-eyed look that had my resolve eroding even before I got the two laid out on the bed.

I laid them down side-by-side and worked my cock into the mouth of Areli's tight little pussy. I hit a barrier right away and sat back on my knees to examine her more closely. She was still a virgin.

"Are you sure?" I asked her.

"There are no available men," she said matter-of-factly. "I've been waiting patiently since I came of age - but they all got themselves killed. Yes, I'm sure."

Orla caressed the girl's face and kissed her cheeks. I got to my hands and knees above her and made out with her (and Orla too) for a while. Her hands were busy down below, trying to get my cock inside of her. I let her work until she got frustrated and then I speared my prick into her in one quick push. She gasped and then squealed and then threw her arms around my neck, wrapped her legs around my waist, and tried to ride me from below.

I caressed and groped Orla's body and slicked my fingers in and out of her slippery pussy as I held Areli's ass in my hand and pounded my cock into her. Areli alternated between kissing me and kissing Orla - who was helping me adore the young woman's body. Milda's friend was slightly older, and it looked like she had decided that she was going to kind of take Areli under her wing. I loved it. The two seemed to get along well and that would make their job much easier.

"Fuck Orla too," Areli ordered me.

"She's already had me," I told my lover.

"I want her slickness in me and mine in her," the attractive young woman explained.

I glanced at Orla who nibbled her bottom lip, nodded, and then proceeded to make out with Areli.

I slid my fingers out of Orla and shifted to the right to shove my cock in instead. I slid one finger into Areli, and she thrust her hips onto my hand as I fucked my cock in and out of Orla. She was already mewling and moaning.

"I'll give you a quick one and then finish Areli up," I told the woman.

"Yes, my lord," Orla said quietly. "I'll take every bit of you that I can get."

I smirked at her, reached down to squeeze her ass, and then proceeded to pound her into the bed. Her grunts and moans got louder and more strained until she literally exploded. It was all that I could do to keep from cumming as I felt her slickness run down my balls.

"Jeanne's not going to be happy with you...," I warned her.

Areli leaned up to look at what I was talking about. Her eyes widened. She looked over at the panting woman.

"He got me good," Orla told her. "I hope he makes you explode as well."

Areli looked at the mess one more time. She looked equal parts fearful and hopeful. She lay back down and peered into my eyes. I slid out of Orla and moved back between Areli's thighs. She gasped as my wet prick and messy balls rubbed against her - and again as I slid my well-lubed cock back into her.

She wrapped herself around me again. It was super-adorable, and I kissed her hard and gripped her tightly as I thrust into her hard and fast - pounding her into the bed so hard that she bounced on the coarse straw-filled mattress.

Similar to Orla, the pitch and volume of Areli's auditory responses got louder and shriller - like a tea kettle as it comes to a boil. Just like Orla had - when Areli finally reached her release, it was an explosive one. Orla giggled at her and then kissed her ear, cheek, and neck - and gave her tit little squeezes. Areli's left hand was between Orla's thighs - which were wrapped tightly around it. She was making little thrusting motions with her hips.

When Areli had finished cumming, I slid out of her and crawled between Orla's legs. I pulled Areli's fingers out of the woman and licked them clean. I replaced them with my tongue. Orla writhed as I cleaned her up. She ran her fingers through my hair and sometimes tugged on it.

Areli rubbed my back and shifted on the bed. She spun around and got her head underneath me to start sucking and licking me clean. Meanwhile, Orla decided that she would clean up the mess that Areli and I had made. These two were a hot little pair and I loved every bit of it.

When we were all cleaned up, I lay on the bed and held the pair in my arms. We made out together until Jeanne came to see what was taking so long. I warned her that her mattress was going to need to dry out. She scowled at me as the other two giggled and blushed. She came over to inspect the damage and I grabbed her and pulled her onto the pile. We all kissed her and squeezed her until she laughingly ordered us to stop.

After that, we all got up. Jeanne checked the bed while the rest of us got dressed. She came over a moment later, groped my crotch, and told me that I owed her another orgasm or two. I told her to put it on my tab - and then had to explain what a tab was.

By the time we emerged from the house, dinner was being served. I was brought a wooden bowl with some stew in it - as well as a chunk of flat bread. Areli grabbed Orla's hand to drag her off to her house. It looked like the two would be staying together - which would make things easier for me.

As I ate, I told Gwen, Jeanne, Meredith, and Jolla that we needed to figure out somewhere for me to do the communal fucking - so I wasn't messing up Jeanne's bed. The brunette argued that her home was my home and that I should have sex with the women there so that they understood that I was taking them to my bed and that they would return to their own afterwards.

I countered that I didn't want to have to worry about leaving the bed a mess. I also wondered if - like with Milda, Ruth, and Orla - if I should fuck the women in their own beds.

After the four women discussed it, we decided that we'd just keep doing it like I had been. If I was fucking a woman because I was installing her into some special job or position - like I had with Areli and Orla - then I would take them to Jeanne's bed - which was now Gwen's bed as well. If I was giving a woman her personal time, I would go to hers instead.

Now that there were no longer children in Jeanne's home, Meredith and Jolla would sleep in the house with us. That would also let me sneak over and tend to my "mothers-in-law" when I needed to. It sounded like the pair might even consider sharing me on occasion - like Orla and Areli had.

As I thought about how mouthy Jolla had been when I was fucking her, I got the wicked idea to shove Meredith's cunt onto the woman's mouth to shut her up while I fucked her the next time. My cock was already stiffening again. It definitely liked that idea.

The sun was setting soon - so I queried the four members of my makeshift clan-council to see if anything else needed to be done about getting everybody settled into a shelter and a bed for the night. Gwen pointed at the empty sled and told me to find a place for it.

I tore it apart and then took the pieces to where I planned to set up the main entrance to the small town. I pounded stakes into the ground on both sides of the path - and then stacked the logs on top of each other to make a waist-high fence for defenders to crouch behind.

When I finished with the wall, I stepped back to look over what I had done so far - and to try to map the rest out in my mind. Once the workers and I got the front of the hill dug out, the crude fortifications would definitely bump up the ability for a few archers to keep intruders out.

I tracked down a shovel and started digging a trench in front of the two sections of log-wall that I had erected. Once I got the trench extended to the edges of the wall, I looked towards the large creek on either side of me and decided that I might as well carve out the layout for what I had planned. That would let me reassess to see if it would actually work the way I wanted - as well as to give the other workers a clearer picture of what I expected.

I didn't realize it was dark until Gwen and Jeanne came to find me. I looked up to see the gorgeous pair - each of whom had a gorgeous pair of tits jutting out from their chests. They both had their hands on their hips, and they were scowling at me.

"I... uh... got carried away...," I told them, blushing.

They looked back and forth along the line I had dug. I had a three-foot-deep trench dug out - with the dirt stacked towards the outside of the camp - which meant that invaders needed to step over the hump and then into the trench - before they could try climbing the inner wall of the dry moat to get to us. I was pretty proud of my work. The girls, however, didn't seem to fully appreciate it as much as me.

"I'm tired," Gwen said.

"And I want your cock before we go to bed," Jeanne added.

I grinned at the two of them and said, "I didn't even need one grumpy wife and now that damned circle god has given me two. Thank goodness they're both beautiful - and have tight little pussies."

Jeanne laughed.

Gwen continued frowning and said, "Get your fat dick up here, husband. We're going home."

"I don't remember a wedding ceremony," I told her.

"I got down on my knees," she retorted. "I told you that I submitted. What more do you want?"

"Where I come from, you get all dressed up and a priest makes this whole big to-do about saying vows to one another."

Even as I said the words, I realized that I'd made promises, and she had as well. I dropped my head, set the shovel on my shoulder, and trudged over to the path to head up the incline that now looked like a ramp.

"Coming, dear...," I playfully grumbled.

"Just for that, you can carry us home," Gwen announced.

I tossed the shovel behind the log-wall, spun the girls to face the house, bent down, leaned my shoulders against their asses, gripped their legs, and stood - lifting them into the air. Jeanne grabbed a fistful of hair to steady herself. Gwen flailed around, pinwheeling her arms, complaining that I was going to drop her.

Jala appeared, coming down the path towards us.

"Aww...," she complained. "I wanted to ride again..."

"What are you up to, little girl?" I asked her.

"I came to give you kisses before bed," she announced, matching her steps to mine and stepping along beside me as I carried my two wives home.

"You and Molly get settled in?"

"Yes."

"Tomorrow, you'll have to show me where," I told her.

"Okay."

I heard hoofbeats behind me and Ugly bumped me on the ass with his head and then snorted at me as I looked over at him.

"You doing okay, bud?" I asked him. "You find enough grass to munch on?"

He shook his head up and down.

"You really picked Ugly as your name?"

He shook his head affirmatively again. I laughed at him.

When we got to the house, he headed around to the back. There was less grass back there - but there was a small patch for him. There was also a water trough. I glanced up at Jeanne and then helped her slide to the ground.

"I forgot that the horse used to belong to your husband," I told her. "I guess he already pictures this place as his home."

"You treat him far better than my former mate did," Jeanne answered. "I think he and I are both much happier with the change in ownership."

"I don't own you," I told her.

"You may not think of it that way - but you're the exception. I don't mind being owned by you, StoneHeart - or BleedingHeart, as Gwen calls you."

She grinned at Gwen. I gave both of them a swat on the butt as we headed inside. Behind me, a young girl very clearly cleared her throat. I stopped and turned around. Jala was waiting for her kisses.

I scooped her up, lifted her shirt, and blew raspberries on her bare tummy. She cackled with laughter and tried to push me away. I gave her one more round and then dropped her shirt and moved my mouth to her face. I kissed her cheeks and throat and eyes and nose and... She giggled and caught my face in her hands. She planted a kiss on my lips and hugged my skull to her chest. I squeezed her until she released me. Then I set her down on her feet.

"Goodnight, Da," she said.

I blew her a kiss and told her goodnight. She laughed and blew one back.

Inside of the house, I found four naked women in three different beds.

I visited Meredith first. I picked her up and rolled to my back in her bed. She threw the front of my kilt up and kissed the head of my penis and stroked it until it was stiff enough for what she needed. She looked up into my eyes and sucked on the head for a minute as I ran my fingers through her red locks and told her how much I hoped our daughter looked like her. She finally climbed onto my cock, and I squeezed and tugged on her swaying breasts and kissed her as she fucked herself to orgasm on my prick. After she had recovered, I tucked her into bed and kissed her goodnight.

Next, I moved to Jolla's bed. She ordered me to get naked before I climbed into her bed. Since my cock was already hard, she set right to work on her orgasm. I set my mouth to her breasts and suckled her stiff teats until she pulled my lips up to her own. I was happy enough to keep her mouth busy as she slid my cock in and out of her grasping pussy. I wondered if she was being quiet because we had an audience or if her aggressive verbal responses had just been a one-time thing.

She answered the question when she lay down against me and whispered into my ear.

"I want you alone again so I can carry on like an angry whore, my lord," she told me.

I snickered at her and squeezed her ass. I grabbed her hips and pounded her a little harder onto my cock. She snarled into my ear that she wanted to make it last. I told her that she was lucky to get dicked before I went to her daughter's bed. I warned her that - if she kept running her mouth - she was going to find it filled with cock. She bit my ear and dug her fingernails into my back. I slammed her onto my cock a little harder and she was gasping through her climax a few minutes later.

As we relaxed for a bit, afterwards, I asked her how she was feeling. She told me that she could almost feel my baby growing inside of her. I climbed out of the bed, laid her down, kissed her goodnight, and tucked her in.

Gwen and Jeanne were positively leering at me as I carried my clothes over to their bed. Their grins widened as they saw me watching them. They both squeezed their breasts in their hands and offered them up to me to chew on. I kissed them both and then suckled their breasts until they were both moaning to get me inside of them. I asked them how we were going to make it work.

They informed me that they had thrown knucklebones, and Jeanne had won the toss. She would ride my cock until she came while Gwen would ride my face. Once Jeanne got off, they would switch. Whenever I announced that I was going to cum, they wanted to try lying one on top of the other and seeing if I could blow half of my load into Jeanne before switching to Gwen. I told them that it sounded sexy as fuck, and I was willing to give it a try.

I gripped Jeanne's ass in my left hand as she mounted me. I gripped Gwen's in my right as she settled her sex onto my mouth. I caught a glimpse of the two of them kissing and groping each other's breasts before my vision was blocked. The sexy sounds they were making as they pleasured each other and used me to get their jollies really had me going. I grew worried that I wasn't even going to make it through the first round.

Jeanne came faster this time - whether because she was horny or because Gwen was teasing her clitoris - I wasn't sure. They switched places and I got to see a little of Gwen's O-face as she slid my cock inside of her. Jeanne quickly began thrusting her gooey twat onto my mouth. I sucked her nectar and swallowed it down as the pair squirmed and moaned.

I was just getting ready to tell them that I was tapping out when Gwen finally came. As they climbed off of me, I told them that it was time. Jeanne took the bottom and Gwen lay on her - face to face. They giggled and kissed each other as I climbed between their thighs.

As I slid my cock back inside of Jeanne, I watched the two make out and grope each other's taut titties. I groaned and tried to make myself last a few moments longer. I slid into Gwen for a few thrusts and then the fireworks began.

Even as I warned them about what was happening, I pulled my prick out of Gwen and shoved it inside of Jeanne one last time. I held it as deeply as possible within her and fired off two gooey streams of jism before I switched holes and finished up inside of Gwen.

When it was over, the girls climbed off of the bed long enough to let me lie down. The lusty pair headed immediately for my groin - where they competed to see who could get the most of my mess gobbled up. I told them that I was pretty sure I was the winner by default.