Orion recognized this as the Four-eared elves' innovative thod of harnessing the spirit beasts' abilities through their Vylkr energy without directly involving them. Although effective, it was primarily feasible with malevolent and a few neutral spirit beasts.
"I'll be taking my leave," Orion said, nodding to Patriarch Rylan and Isadora before activating the One-Winged Sky Art. He soared into the sky, disappearing into the distance.
.......
Orion arrived at the manor and greeted his wives before heading to see Greta, who was resting on a comfy mat with their fifth son, Regan, and their tenth child, eighth son, Jasper, Elysa's son. Both boys were comfortably nestled on either side of her, fast asleep.
Sensing his presence, Greta's eyes fluttered open.
Orion leaned in and gave her a brief kiss before pulling back. "How's she doing?" he asked. "She's fine. The baby is healthy, too, so there's no need to worry," Greta reassured him. "You're the best," Orion said, leaning in to kiss Greta before pulling away.
"I know," Greta replied with a sweet smile, closing her eyes again to rest.
Orion turned and headed straight to Crystalia's room.
Selene stood outside Crystalia's door, her expression filled with confusion. After Orion had returned ho, he sent her out of the room and called for Maya, rida, and Elysia.
Her senses were restricted as she had been told to wait, so she could not sense what was transpiring behind the door. Her curiosity was set ablaze, but she patiently waited. Suddenly, the door was pulled open, revealing Elysia, who looked at Selene warmly. "We're ready. You can co in now," Elysia said, stretching her hand forward.
Observing Elysia's current attire, Selene was stunned. It was a form-fitting midnight blue bodysuit made of light material with floral patterns that traced over her body contours, allowing glimpses of her skin underneath.
The piece stopped high on her upper thighs, with an open section between her legs. Her arms and legs were fully exposed, and the outfit sensually accentuated her figure.
"What's going on?" Selene asked, her eyes eting Elysia's. Though she already had an idea, she refused to believe that Orion would arrange such a thing, especially since her daughter was still inside with rida and Maya. As for Elysia, she had once served her, so Selene didn't feel uncomfortable about Elysia revealing herself before her.
"You'll have to step in and see for yourself," Elysia replied.
Selene nodded, taking her eyes off Elysia's and walking in. Inside, Orion lay on the bed, back first, his head pressed between Maya's legs, hands coiled around her waist as though to entirely bury his face under her legs.
Though Selene couldn't see exactly what he was doing, her senses were attuned enough to understand that he was wetting her narrow cave with his tongue, just as he had done for her countless tis before.
anwhile, rida was also engaged in the sa activity, sucking on his veiny, erect penis, sharing the pleasure with Maya and Crystalia. Their tongues competed as they sucked and licked the throbbing shaft.
What stunned Selene wasn't their actions after all, her daughter and the other won in the household had described such scenes to her in graphic detail many tis before. Instead, she was astonished by their attire.
rida and Maya wore black bras, but the fabric did not cover their small, perky breasts, leaving them partly exposed. A small band of lace frad their chests. Straps wrapped around their backs and shoulders held the bras together.
Their panties were thin strips at the front and back, barely covering their soaked, narrow cave and plunging deeply into their buttocks behind. These were connected by knots at both sides of the waist.
Crystalia, who Selene presud was supposed to be resting, wore a black one-piece outfit that combined a bra and panties, but it was made of sheer, see-through fabric.
The neckline plunged deeply, forming a Vextending toward her navel, exposing a large portion of her perky breasts and belly. She wore thigh-high stockings covering both legs while the fabric between her legs was shifted to the side, allowing her two index fingers to stroke in and out of her dripping, narrow cave.
They paid no attention to Selene, acting as the only ones in the room.
Selene couldn't help but feel her brows twitching at the sight. Witnessing it firsthand, she realized she had underestimated this household's influence on her daughter and every other woman. She felt the urge to strip off her clothes and join the activity.
However, she was conscious of her identity in her daughter's presence and in front of rida and Maya, who viewed her as the Queen and one of the key leaders. Regardless, she knew she was rely a Mistress, one of the won possessing the slightest authority within the household.
Selene felt conflicted and unsure of what action to take at that mont.
"Mistress Selene, I don't think it's proper for you to stand by while the main wives do most of the work. Put this on and join them," Elysia said, handing her an attire.
Selene's eyebrows rose at Elysia's words, but she nodded in understanding and took the fabric. Unfurling it, Selene stared at the attire, stunned.
She looked at Elysia and asked, "You want to wear this? Isn't it too small?"
The attire in her hands was made of fiery red, thin, almost sheer fabric. The top seed to cover the breasts, but it had a small opening at the centre, just enough to reveal the nipples and a portion of the skin. The panties had a similar design, with an opening right where it would sit between the legs.
"That's the point," Elysia replied with a smile.
Selene gulped, hesitating montarily before her shoulders slumped in resignation. She nodded, then removed her dress, letting it fall to the floor as she prepared to wear the new outfit.
A minute later, she finished putting on the underwear. As expected, her voluptuous breasts spilt out of the hole at the centre of the fiery bra, her nipples pushing forward. Her well- defined waist stretched the panties, which rode up her buttocks.
The opening in the panties exposed the area above her lower lips all the way down to the edge of her backside. While the Prisrions were accustod to wearing outfits that revealed their undergarnts, wearing such revealing underwear in public would have had them shaking their heads in refusal.
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