A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Chapter 487 - Teasing Naeku [2/2]

"W— What did you do to Emma?! A— And why Emily leashed like that?! I thought that collar was a style choice!" Naeku exclaimed with wide eyes. She was pointing at them indignantly.

Emma herself didn't react, but the others all looked at Naeku with amusement. Yet, the werepanther hardly seemed to notice before she stormed forward.

"Are you alright, Emma?!" the concerned Naeku muttered as she moved closer, likely intending to release her.

Yet, obviously, Emma was exactly where she wanted to be, and even if she was focusing on her service to Erik, she still heard what happened around her. Thus, before Naeku could make it very far, a pure white magic circle spawned a golden disc of light just in front of the bed, before charging at the werepanther.

"Eh?" Naeku blinked in surprise when she recognized Emma's spell and halted in her tracks. Yet, that moment of surprise was enough, as the flat side of the disc crashed against Naeku and send her flying backwards, before smashing against the wall with a groan.

In the end, Naeku and Emma were both second-rankers, so a surprise attack like this was quite effective. Especially since Emma's light affinity was extremely powerful, and she'd been taught by Elora herself.

Fortunately, Emma didn't use much force, and Naeku was still a Runebound, so she was fine. Still, the wind was forced out of her lungs, forcing her to cough a little after landing back on her feet. Her clothes were a little ruffled, but they endured.

Meanwhile, Emma didn't move an inch. Instead, she simply continued being her master's pillow while she did what she could to hasten his recovery.

Naeku was grabbing her chest as she panted a little and looked at the unbothered Emma with confusion. "You…" she muttered in bewilderment, but fell silent.

Erik chuckled at her puzzled expression, "I appreciate the concern for my wife's wellbeing, although I'm a little offended by the lack of trust. Don't worry, they're both exactly where they want to be."

"Aren't you, my lovely shadow?" he asked the horny Emily, before using his grip on her leash to pull her up a little and tightening the collar around her neck.

"Y— Yessssss," she whispered hoarsely as her eyes rolled up slightly and her own hands played with her breasts, her lips curled into a wide grin.

"Good girl," Erik nodded with satisfaction, before dropping her, and his arm, back to the bed. This exercise caused him some pain, but he'd felt worse. "Now kiss me," he ordered, and Emily didn't even wait to catch her breath before she scrambled up his body to press her lips against his.

While they kissed, Astrid sat up with a grin, exposing her extremely fit, naked body to the room.

"Don't worry about it, Naeku," she explained while pointing at the dripping sex between Emily's legs. "These sisters are incorrigible perverts. It's not just that Erik would never do something they didn't want, but I think he'd be hard-pressed to even find something like that."

Naeku blushed heavily, although whether from embarrassment or anger was unsure. Either way, her eyes remained trained on Erik and Emily's lips. Her lips opened and closed, as if wanting to say something, but unsure of what.

Meanwhile, Elora decided to make things worse. Previously, she'd been covering the snake between her husband's legs, but now she flew up, and landed next to Naeku. The fairy pinched the beautiful outfit Naeku was wearing, and looked at her mischievously.

"Why, Naeku, this is a beautiful outfit. Where you hoping to impress our husband?" she purred teasingly.

By now, steam was escaping from there werepanther's cat-ears.

Suddenly, she was exposed to the kinky nature of Erik's marriage to Emma and Emily, their naked body's smelling of sex, Erik's large, semi-hard cock, and Elora's insinuations.

It was too much for the marginally inexperienced princess.

"I— I'll come back later!" she cried out while quickly disappearing into the hallway, leaving behind a puff of smoke and an aura of confused feelings.

When she was gone, Erik and Emily finally stopped kissing, and they all began to chuckle slightly. All except Emma, who continued enjoying her silent service.

Elora returned to the bed with a flutter and looked at Erik with raised eyebrow, "You know, I'm not sure if teasing is the best way to this girl's heart."

"Maybe not," Erik smiled softly. "But I don't think it will hurt either. Besides, she needed a little punishment for barging in without knocking."

Suddenly, Astrid sighed wryly, "You know what…? I don't think I ever imagined sitting naked in bed with my husband and a bunch of other women, talking about how my husband plans to seduce another wife…"

Instantly, Elora and Emily giggled, while Erik pulled his vampiric wife down and into a kiss. When they were done, he whispered in her ear, "It's the power of love, confidence, and strength, my dear Astrid."

"And a big dick!" Emily grinned mischievously, unleashing another chorus of chuckles.

Slowly, they were all releasing the tension they'd been feeling over the past two weeks. Currently, they were all safe, and they had no pressing matters to take care off.

No one that needed rescuing. No covenants to fulfil. No one who's recovery was questionable, at least if Elora was to be believed.

They weren't done yet, not by long shot, but they could safely enjoy the relief of being alive and together, without feeling like they should be doing something else.

* * *

Meanwhile, Naeku was rushing through the halls in the direction of her own room. Her cheeks were blushing heavily and her mind was lost in chaotic thoughts.

In fact, she was so preoccupied that she rushed around a corner without looking, and crashed into someone.

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"Ah!" an elderly voice cried out under a tangle of arms and legs as two people crashed to the floor.

"Eh?" Naeku muttered in surprise as she barely felt any resistance.

But she quickly realized why.

"Ah! Teta!" Naeku exclaimed in shock when she recognized who was lying under her. She instantly jumped up and began to fuss over her grandmother with near tears in her eyes. "Are you alright?!"

After all, not only was Fatima just a first ranker, but she was also quite old.

Fortunately, Fatima only groaned a little, "Y— Yes, yes, I'm fine, child. Don't fuss so much, I'm not that old!"

Quickly, Naeku helped Fatima to her feet and handed her back the walking stick that she often used, before looking at her with guilty eyes, "I'm sorry, Teta, I was lost in thought…"

"Yes, I gathered," Fatima chuckled in her old voice, while dusting off her clothes, a kind twinkle in her eyes. "But I have a good solution for that. I do believe I deserve some tea and a story, in return for tossing me to the ground like that, don't I?"

Naturally, Naeku could only agree, despite her unwillingness to discuss what just happened.