"Alzi, you are my wife. Not my slave," Syro says, taking a seat next to Shimr.
"Oh, then this collar doesn't exist?" I say, rattling the cold steel around my neck. "It feels real to . The shockers sure hurt when I fail to do what I'm commanded to."
"I have no plans to give you orders, Alzi," Syro says. "I plan on treating you like my wife and husband."
"Then remove this damn thing," I say. "Why beat around the bush. You want to be your wife, then take this damn thing off. Otherwise, I'm just a slave you all like parading around as your newest wife."
"Alzi," Shimr starts, "You are the Princess's slave—not ours. We do get to command you, but that doesn't an you are our slave. It just ans the Princess has given us command over her slave. You are our wife, and I'm not happy my newest wife is a slave."
"Squirm out of it," I huff, focusing on the stupid sandwich.
The lunch got a bit awkward after that, but my owners can only bla themselves for that. Shimr did get a hug after lunch. She asked for it, and it's always really warm in her arms, and her lips are soft.
She only kissed my cheek.
Why am I so easy to seduce?
It has to be her damn breast. The small jiggle they have as she talks, breathes, and moves, and they just invite into her soft embrace.
"My Lady, is everything ok?" Aurora asks as the lazy maids get the normal clothing for my outside adventures.
"Yes," I say back, trying to forget about Shimr's tits.
"Good. If there is anything wrong, just let know, my Lady," Aurora says, helping out of the dress they forced into for lunch.
"I'm a slave," I say.
"I am sorry about that, my Lady," Aurora says, draping the simple dress over a chair. "I ask whenever I get a chance for the Princess to free you."
The other two maids co out, saving Aurora from my slavery talk. This ti, they chose a li green color for the shirt and pants.
Annoris gets started on wrapping up my breast, and Shyla just holds the cloth as they work through the sa steps they always take to get ready for whatever Geta has planned for the day. The last step is always to put on normal shoes before we march down the stairs and out the back. We wander through the various gardens of the backyard and into the giant field.
There, the three won were waiting. Shimr, Geta, and Syro just chat away. I still don't know how they get down here so fast when they eat lunch with . They have the sa amount to walk and change, yet they always look like they have been here the entire ti I've been changing.
"Hi Alzi!" Geta calls out, waving over. "I had the maids stay away, so this doesn't feel as much like a show."
I didn't really notice, but the maids who always trail them are missing. It's a nice gesture, I guess. I'll have fewer people to embarrass myself in front of if I can't fly.
"Thanks," I let out. "Anything special today?"
"No, just you and Syro flying through the air while we watch our wives," Geta says, forcing into a tight hug. "You may be nervous, but I know you can do it. Just focus on having fun and see what you can learn from Syro about using mana to assist you."
I give her a nod before walking away from the trio a bit. Aurora was the only one that ca out to the field this ti. The other two staying in the house. She watches from the edge of the tall ferns. She had a big smile on her face as her eyes followed my every step.
"You can do it, my Lady," Aurora calls out.
I nod my head and start to jog. My wings fold out and give a powerful flap, launching into the air. I continued moving my wings in a desire to fly higher.
Looking down, I saw the ground moving away from as I circled higher and higher into the sky, my wings lighting up the field in a beautiful array of shifting colors.
Below, I see Aurora gently clapping for . Syro jumps up to join while Geta and Shimr just stare up at .
Not caring about Syro, I glided through the air, laughing at myself. I was worried I couldn't do this, that I would fall out of the sky.
Almost ten years since I was last in the air. I was racing out to sell myself to a brothel. Here, I am still a slave to that decision. But at least I'm back in the air.
I imagine I just have to circulate my mana to have it help . Everything seems to be a lot easier with mana than I thought it would be. I just want sothing to happen, and mana does it sohow. Little weird, but I guess that is why it is called a gift from the Goddesses.
"Alzi, that is close. But what you really need to do is move the mana through your wings," Syro says catching up to . "Try to cover as much of them as you can. You have plenty of mana that you should be able to cover the entirety of your wings for shorter trips. Long flights you'll want to limit how much you cover to conserve mana."
I stop my circulation and try switching it to my wings. I find creating a path a lot easier than the normal cycle. I'm not sure if my wings just love mana or if I'm just better at moving it around in my body. I'm just looking to have fun so I cover my wings in mana.
The difference is felt imdiately. A weight is lifted off my body as I soar through the sky. I can climb with just a thought, looping around in the air, diving down low, and catching myself at the last second with ease.
A feeling of freedom starts to swell in as I fly across the field. I see over the tall ferns, out into the yard, and over the wall into the empty fields. I start to move past the ferns, dreaming of flying off and finding my mother.
A shock travels through my body as I pass the wall of ferns. The surprise ruins my circulation, and I start to spin towards the ground, struggling to get my wings to catch the wind.
The ground grows in size as it spins in my vision. My back is on fire as I try to control my wings.
I get to the spinning to slow down, but too little too late as I prepare to hit the ground. Shutting my eyes, I wait for the pain to start.
It never cos. Instead, I find myself in Geta's arms, her massive muscles giving a gentle hug as she holds just above the ground. I feel the rise and fall of her massive chest as she tries to catch her breath.
"I'm sorry," Geta rushes out. "I didn't know. I promise I didn't know. I would've told you." Panic fills her voice, and a few tears fill her eyes as she looks down at .
"How is that possible?" I ask. "I never heard that command."
"You never tried to leave the brothel?" Geta asks, still hugging . "The Princess can set bounds on what you can do in your ho. The Princess can take you off the grounds, and then you're free. But without her letting you out, you get shocked. I'm sorry. I should've told you to stay inside the bounds. There is a reason for the wall of ferns. I should've guessed the Princess wouldn't want you flying out of them."
"How did you catch ?" I ask. I was told Geta was slow, yet she got all the way across the massive field.
"Skills, dear. I had to use three different skills to get to you," Geta says with a soft chuckle. "I'm not a fast girl. Vanya would've just run over here and waited for you to fall into her arms. I barely made it."
"Thanks," I mumble out. I rest my head on her soft chest. It's the least she can do if she wants to keep holding .
"Do you want to head back to the field or get a bath?" Geta asks. "You get to et the rest of your wives tonight, and I'm sure your maids would feel relieved if they could wash you properly before it."
"A bath is fine," I say, clinging to Geta like a little baby.
"I must be one of the few won you can do this with," Geta says, shifting around so she can walk. "Shimr is tall enough, I guess, but Vanya and Elora could manage but it would look weird. The other girls are too small to carry our big dragon. Though I would love to see Isda try."
I ignore her rambling and nestle into her chest. I can hear Aurora panting behind us, trying to catch up, and Syro flying above us. I'm guessing Shimr is waiting in the bath already with how she always seems to be where I'm about to go.
Geta carries all the way to the bath. Her massive form held easily in her arms despite the long distance. The maids don't make a comnt as they wander past , not even stopping to stare.
Inside the changing room, Shimr is waiting for us. Before Geta can set down, Shimr cos over and gives us a hug, my head sandwiched between their breasts.
"Sorry about that, Alzi," Shimr says. "Didn't think about the rules. The rest of the yard is ant to be peaceful and flying isn't peaceful. Elora shouldn't be enforcing it like that, and she will get her ass chewed out for it. I'm happy Geta caught you. Now stop acting like a baby, and let's get in the bath."
Her warmth disappears, and Geta puts down. Aurora flicks off my clothing the second my feet touch the ground. Geta and Syro strip themselves, and Shimr is already gone. Still refusing to let see her naked without the water in the way.
"Is she like this will all of you?" I ask Geta.
"Hmm?"
"Shimr, not being naked in front of anyone without being in the water?"
"No, I just saw her naked before she slipped out. Think it's a you thing," Geta says, giving a slap on the ass. "Probably worried about bending over and letting you rail her. She has so intense dreams with your na on her lips."
"Oh," I say to that, rubbing my ass.
"Co on, if you hurry up, I'll give you a massage to ease your pain," Geta says with a small laugh.
I don't think this brute knows how to lower pain.
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