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That night, after Grud was done putting his neglected duties in order, he entered his home knowing what was awaiting him. Besides the flickering light coming from the master bedroom, the rest of the house was dark, which meant that all the children were sent away to stay with their older siblings tonight.
That told Grud that his wives were prepared to be extra loud with their moaning while he rearranged their guts. Usually, before he started neglecting his chiefly and husbandly duties, his wives were satisfied every night and did their best to keep things toned down so they would not wake their children. The only times that his wives empty the house are when he returns from war or a long trip, now Grud had to add neglecting his duty to that list.
When Grud got up the stairs, he was met by a skimply dressed Nita and Ida. Compared to the state they were in earlier in the day, their saggy breasts, which had been drained of their milk, were now full, plump, and perky. And their cumflated wombs were deflated by letting their sister-wives have a midday snack of Grud's jelly-like cum that they were keeping warm in their wombs.
There they stood, blocking Grud's passage to the master bedroom while dressed in what could barely be categorized as undergarments. What they were wearing were micro bikinis, and even describing it as such was generous. In reality, what they were were strips of fabric rolled into a string that supported and strained against the enormous heft of Ida's and especially Nita's gigantic tits. Besides the string of the micro bikinis, the only fabric that was attempting to cover anything was barely large enough to cover their nipples, and revealing a lot of their areolas. And that was only the top half of the micro bikinis.
The bottom was much less of the same deal, with just enough fabric to cover their vaginas. If they were to bend over, Grud would have been greeted by the sight of the micro bikinis' string doing a poor job of hiding their chocolate starfish.
"Come, husband. Let us cleanse you before tonight's... activities." Nita practically purred as she and Ida took each of Grud's arms into their cleavage and led him into a bathroom.
After entering the bathroom and undressing Grud, Ida grabbed his already throbbing member while Nita grabbed one of his massive balls as they led him into the water.
Once inside the water, his two wives started scrubbing down his body with rags that were infused with flower-steeped water, and eventually scrubbed him all the way down to his toes while purposely leaving out his cock and balls. Cleaning of one's genitals in this harem was usually done with a more personal touch by other members of the harem.
Without prompting, Grud got out of the water and sat on the ledge of the pool while keeping his legs spread wide enough for his two wives to service him.
The service started with Ida stroking his massive shaft while Nita fondled, squeezed, and sucked his balls. As Ida stroked Grud's shaft, she tightened her grip on the downstroke, pulling his foreskin back, revealing his engorged, dark red glans that still stank of the sex that they had earlier in the day.
Ida kissed the tip, sucking the precum that was already dripping from it, then proceeded to curl her tongue around the edges of his glans, lapping up whatever remnants of sex fluids from earlier in the day. When Grud's tip and foreskin were licked clean, she opened her mouth wide and started gobbling down his dick, and felt her micro bikini get drenched as she climaxed into the sliver of fabric at the feeling of her throat getting stretched by Grud's shaft.
Below Ida, who was getting her stomach invaded by dick, Nita was below her, using her thumbs to massage Grud's testicles that were hard from the pressure built up of semen, and as she was massaging them, she was also busy burying her face between them and inhaling the scent that was built up throughout the day. The scent alone was enough to make her climax and start lactating without touching her breasts.
After a few minutes of having his dick and balls slobbered on, Grud felt the urge to cum, making his dick flinch and his balls tighten up. The moment Nita and Ida felt the signs, Ida pulled back from his dick, while Nita used both hands to clamp a stranglehold on the base of his dick.
"You cannot spill your seed yet. We had our fill earlier. Now it's our sisters' turn." Nita said as she and Ida grabbed and led Grud by the dick into the master bedroom.
In the master bedroom, which took the word "bedroom" quite literally due to having more "bed" than "room" to accommodate more than twenty sleeping bodies, the rest of Grud's wives were lounging on the huge bed in their favorite skimpiest outfits while looking hungrily at their husband, who was being led into the room by his dick.
Nita and Ida led Grud up to the bed, and he allowed himself to be pushed back to fall on the bed. But instead of being swarmed by dick and cum hungry women, they all just looked down at him before Nita said, "Don't you have something to say to the harem?"
Grud sighed as he looked around at his wives looking down at him, "I am sorry for neglecting all of you for the past few days. I did not notice your needs and neglected my own needs as well. If this ever happens again, just walk over and pull my penis to the bedroom." Grud said jokingly to the titters of his wives.
Nita tilted her head from side to side while deciding on the quality of the apology before saying. "Eh, good enough. Get him girls!" At Nita's declaration, Grud was swarmed from all sides.
Immediately, mouths attacked Grud's dick and balls, greedily sucking on it as if they were trying to extract his lifeforce through his very skin. When there was not enough space on his dick and balls, his other wives started kissing other parts of his body, mainly because his mouth was not available. It was bust with both of Mita's tits shoved in his mouth.
Soon enough, the pressure Grud had been holding back burst, and Grud came into one of his wives' mouths. As he continued to pump out thick ropes of cum, he could not see his wives expertly swapping their mouths over his dick due to Mita's gigantic tits blocking his vision, but he could feel one mouth after another wrap around the tip of his dick between ejaculations.
But as nice as having multiple mouths slobber on his dick, there was no replacing the feeling of hot pussy around his dick and his dickhead buried in a womb. So, without even looking, he grabbed the nearest of his wives to his right hand, expertly maneuvered her, and slammed her down on his dick, balls deep, and from the scream of pleasure alone, he recognized that he penetrated Ziri, one of his wives, whom he took from the Blazebringer village.
Despite still being in shock from being penetrated in one thrust, Grud gave no quarter. He grabbed her by her hips and started violently pumping Ziri up and down on his dick. As she bounced up and down, her wails of pleasure attracted attention from some of her sister-wives, who found her throes of pleasure extremely hot. So they detached from Grud and latched on to Ziri, engaging her in a deep kiss, while two others started draining her breast of milk, and another licked her clit and lapped up the foamy liquid formed from Grud pistoning in Ziri's pussy, and to finish her off, one of her sister-wives came in from behind her and shoved a hand up Ziri's ass, making her repeatedly climax and pass out on the spot.
The only time Ziri woke up after that was when the hot pressure of Grud's cum filled and stretched her womb, making her jolt awake with a scream before promptly passing out again. And that was how the night of make-up sex continued, woman after woman fell upon Grud's indomitable penis and fell into unconscious bliss, as they were filled and glazed like a doughnut with their husband's baby batter.
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While Grud was enjoying time with his wives far away, his son Orin was having a different kind of fun as he rode down the fleeing enemies, lobbed spears at the surprised foes, and watched their panicked expressions as they hurried out of their tents, only to be hit by a spear to the chest.
Honestly, despite some saying it is dishonorable, Orin's favorite kind of attack was a surprise attack.