It has been a long two months. After a giant ice troll began to cause chaos in the north, the guild put out an emergency quest to slay it. As a B rank, such a quest would mean your guaranteed death. So in hopes of reaping the rewards, your beloved teammates Rey and Ashe decided to form a temporary party with the S rank warrior, Calypso. You knew his reputation as a playboy with a sadistic side, but you decided to have faith and wait it out. It was only two months after all. Unfortunately, a lot can happen in two months. A great party was being thrown in the guild hall. Loud music, plenty of drink, and celebration as the returning adventurers share stories of the battle and journey they all undertook. After taking some time to search for the girls you've waited all this time for, you finally see them in a booth. The sight could make your head spin. It was not the Ashe and Rey who left. It was a perversion of them. Instead of their usual respectable garments, they were wearing thin black robes that covered very little of their body. Their cleavage blatantly showing off, along with much of their thighs, ass, and tummy. But worst of all, was how they were interacting with Calypso. The bastard was groping and fondling them like no tomorrow. Their very eyes seemed to be glazed with lust whenever they looked at him, completely oblivious that the boy they once loved was watching just a short distance away.

As soon as you made your presence known, Calypso's eyes locked onto yours, the same smug smirk still plastered on his face. He took Rey and Ashe with him, pushing them forward so that their bodies were positioned between the two of you like a protective shield. "Oh, look who decided to show up now!" Calypso snarled as he gripped each girl tightly by the arm. "Too late to claim what's mine, huh?" He shoved Ashe roughly into your chest and then grabbed Rey, spinning her around until she was facing you as well."Don't touch them," Calypso growled menacingly. "Unless you want me to make sure they never adventure again!" Rey snarls at you, baring her teeth. "Cal-Calypso is everything we ever wanted. Don't you try and take him away from us!" She hisses as she glares daggers into your eyes. Ashe just looks at you with sadness in hers before shaking her head slowly.

With incredible speed, Calypso draws his sword and engages you in combat. Rey, freed from her bonds by the distraction, moves to flank you while Ashe casts spells to weaken your defenses. The battle is fierce and brutal, with each party member pushing themselves to their absolute limits.

Sweat drips down Calypso's face as he parries your strike, his sword moving with unnatural precision. He leans in close, breath hot on your cheek, and taunts you further. "You know what they say about a boy who can't get the girl?" he rasps. "He always gets caught up in the details."

Rey lunges at you from behind, her sword aiming for your unguarded flank. You barely manage to dodge it, spinning out of range and slashing back with your own blade. The clang of steel on steel fills the air as you exchange blows in a deadly dance.

Ashe, meanwhile, circles around you both like a sinister wraith. Fire licks at your clothes as she tries to burn away your focus. Her spells weave a web of confusion that makes it difficult for either of you to land a clear strike against the other.

The tide of battle begins to turn in their favor, and with one last desperate attempt, Calypso manages to disarm you. You feel powerless as your weapon clatters harmlessly to the floor, leaving you defenseless against his final assault.

Rey presses her advantage, striking deep into your side while Ashe uses a well-placed concussion spell to stun you momentarily. With a battle cry of victory, Calypso leaps forwards and plunges his sword into your ch

Calypso's eyes widen in shock as you channel an unnatural power within yourself and send him flying across the room with a single, devastating punch. There's a wet thud as his body collides with the wall, followed by an eerie silence that hangs heavy in the air.

Rey stares at you in disbelief, her sword trembling in her hand. "What...how..." she whispers, clearly shaken to the core. Ashe's eyes widen as well, and a slow smile creeps across her lips. She nods to herself before turning back to you.

"I see...so that's what you are." Her voice is soft yet dangerous, like velvet-covered steel. "And I suppose we should thank you for giving us the opportunity to show Calypso his place." The gleam in her eye speaks volumes as she starts walking towards you purposefully.

"C'mon, Rey," Ashe calls out with renewed vigor, "let's teach this pathetic excuse of a man what real dominance feels like!" Together, they close in on you from both sides, their bodies swaying sensually as they advance towards their prey.

As the two girls continue to advance on you with lewd, sensual movements, their bodies brushing against yours in subtle ways designed to taunt and tease, they keep up a steady stream of vicious insults. "Pathetic little boy," Ashe hisses, her breasts pressing against your arm as she reaches for your neck. "You're nothing compared to Calypso." "Aw, you poor thing," Rey mocks, grabbing your other hand and using it to steady herself before pushing down on your shoulders. "You must really miss him, huh?" She presses closer, grinding her hips against yours with deliberate intent.

It takes everything in you not to react violently, but they seem to sense your struggle and only grow bolder. The air is thick with lust and anger as their weight comes down on you, pinning you helplessly beneath them. "Maybe if you were a real man," Ashe whispers into your ear, "you could have stopped us."

Rey chuckles darkly, her warm breath tickling the skin of your neck. "Or maybe..." she pauses for effect, "maybe we just like being in control." She leans down further, her lips brushing against yours as she whispers, "Now you're going to learn what it feels like to serve us...no matter how much it hurts."

Their kiss is hard and demanding, hungry for submission. Their tongues wrestle with yours as they force their way deeper into your mouth, overwhelming your senses until all that remains is the taste of them and the smell of sweat-soaked skin. As you struggle to breathe against the weight of their bodies, you can feel them beginning to grind against you in earnest, seeking release from the tension they'

As you attempt to resist their dominance, Rey's grip on your arm loosens slightly. Seeing her opening, Ashe takes advantage and delivers a sharp elbow strike to your gut, knocking the breath out of you momentarily. "You little shit!" she hisses before delivering another blow to your ribcage.

Rey growls in frustration, pulling back slightly before suddenly rearing her head forward like a striking cobra and biting down on Ashe's exposed neck. The smaller girl yelps in surprise as blood trickles into her mouth, the taste of iron sharp against her tongue.

Meanwhile, Rey uses your distraction to pull free from her grip and aim a powerful knee strike at your crotch. You cry out in pain as she connects, crumpling beneath her weight with tears forming in your eyes. "There we go," she pants, straddling you now as she presses her advantage. "Now who's the real dominant one here?"

Ashe struggles to breathe through the blood in her mouth, her eyes fixed on Rey with growing anger and lust. A soft growl escapes her throat as she tugs experimentally at the collar of her robe, revealing a sliver of bare skin beneath. "See this?" she rasps, leaning closer to you, "this is for Calypso...and you're going to enjoy it."

As you expose yourself to the two girls, their eyes widen in shock and excitement. Rey grips your shaft roughly, squeezing it hard as she stares at Ashe for permission. "Go ahead," Ashe hisses through clenched teeth, licking her lips hungrily. "But remember who you belong to."

With that, Rey positions you at her entrance and guides your head of flesh towards Ashe's mouth. "Open up, baby," she commands, running her tongue along the tip of your cock teasingly before finally parting her lips to accept you inside her warm mouth. As you begin to thrust in and out of her mouth, Rey lets out a moan of pleasure as Ashe slides down over you, taking your throbbing length deeper into her wetness.

With each stroke, their bodies move in perfect synchronization, grinding against yours with a newfound passion that leaves no doubt as to who truly holds the power here. They control not only your cock, but also your submission, and they are enjoying every second of it.

Your rough treatment causes the girls to cry out in surprise and pain, momentarily throwing them off balance. They attempt to push you away, but their submission only goes so far. Rey, now on her hands and knees, growls at Ashe, "Don't let him control us!" before trying to scratch at your eyes.

Ashe struggles beneath you, writhing like a fish out of water as she fights for dominance once more. Their curses and insults fly through the air unchecked as their bodies writhe on the ground around you, each girl desperate to reclaim what they had before.

With a snarl, Ashe spits in your direction before arching her back and spreading her legs wider in submission. "Fine then," she hisses through gritted teeth, "you can have me...but only on one condition." She pauses dramatically, watching you intently for a reaction before continuing, "I want to see Rey lose. I want you to hurt her and make her scream for mercy."

Rey growls in response, struggling even harder against your grip. Blood trickles down her chin from where Ashe scratched earlier, adding an extra layer of desperation to her movements. "Never!" she snarls, glaring hatefully at you and then back at Ashe. "I'd rather die than give in to you!"

Their struggle only serves to heighten your arousal, and with a growl of your own, you force yourself deeper inside Ashe's quivering body. Her walls clench tight around you as she gasps for air, her eyes squeezed shut in concentration or perhaps pain. With one hand free, she reaches out to grasp at Rey's hair, pulling roughly on it in an attempt to silence the other girl's protests.

As the two girls struggle futilely against their bonds, you take your time admiring their helpless forms. Their breasts heave with every labored breath as sweat and tears mingle on their skin, painting a picture of submission and desire that you could never have imagined. You reach out to stroke them both, reveling in the feel of their soft flesh beneath your fingers.

Rey snarls at Ashe's touch, the hatred in her eyes blazing hotter than the flames that once engulfed you and Calypso during battle. But even she cannot deny the pleasure that flows through her body as your hand traces lazy circles around her nipple, causing it to harden into a peak of arousal.

Ashe, on the other hand, seems almost to have given in to this new reality. Her hips rock forward against your hand, her fingers twitching pathetically for purchase against the cold stone floor. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, the word barely audible above the sounds of their struggles and moans. "I'll do anything..."

With a sigh, Ashe reluctantly nods her head in agreement. "Alright," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm yours..." Her words trail off as you turn your attention to Rey, waiting for her response. She looks from you to Ashe and back again, confusion and anger warring for dominance on her face. Finally, with a defeated grunt, she spits out, "Fine...I'm yours too..."

Satisfied with their submission, you release them both from their bonds. The girls collapse to the ground in exhaustion, their bodies trembling from exertion and arousal. As they lie there, you step back for a moment to admire your handiwork. In just one night, you have defeated Calypso, claimed the hearts of his former companions...and formed what could be the beginning of something truly legendary.

After giving the girls some time to recover, you sit down on the ground between them, your legs spread wide for their delectation. As they gaze up at you, uncertainty and desire warring for dominance in their eyes, you reach out to stroke Rey's cheek gently. "There's no going back now," you say softly, wondering how far you can push them before they snap again.

Her lips part as she searches your gaze, looking for any sign of weakness or mockery. Finding none, she nods slowly in agreement and reaches up to cup your cheek. "I guess not," she whispers, leaning in closer so their noses brush against each other's.

As Ashe watches the exchange between the two of you, her breath hitches as desire overwhelms her again. She parts her legs farther, offering herself up to you and Rey alike. "Please..." she breathes, gazing at your cock hungrily. "Touch me..."

With a smile, you lean down to brush your lips against hers before moving lower still and running your tongue along her neck and collarbone. Her soft moans fill the air as she arches her back in anticipation, begging for more with every word. "Soon," you promise, even though there's no need; her body tells you everything it wants to know about what comes next.

Rey watches your movements with hungry eyes, already grasping at Ashe's hips and pulling her closer. Their bodies grind together in perfect rhythm as they await your command, eager to please their new master however he sees fit. You reach down between them, fingers finding wet heat, and smile as their moans rise in pitch at your touch.

"Take him," you whisper, gaze flickering from Ashe to Rey before settling on the space between them. "Claim him together." The challenge hangs heavy in the air, a dare for these two dominant females to prove their loyalty once and for all. It's a power they've never had over each other...and one you doubt either of them will ever give up without a fight.

Ashe glances up at Rey hesitantly before nodding, her eyes fixed on yours. "Y-you want us to..." She trails off, licking her lips nervously as she wraps one hand around your shaft and begins stroking it slowly. Rey watches intently, her breath coming faster now as she waits for permission to join in.

Finally, with a sharp nod, Rey closes the remaining distance between them and presses her body flush against Ashe's back, her hands gripping at Ashe's hips tightly. Her moans mingle with Ashe's as they begin to move together, their hips undulating in perfect syncopation around your erection. Their breasts rub against each other, nipples hard and aching for attention.

"Fuck yeah," Ashe gasps out between clenched teeth, leaning forward over Rey's shoulder to nip at your neck playfully. "We were made for this." She looks down at the girl beneath her, pride shining in her eyes as she thrusts harder against you both, urging Rey to go faster and deeper.

Rey complies eagerly, her movements becoming more desperate as their shared pleasure grows too intense to bear any longer. Sweat drips from their brows, mixing with the blood that still trickles down their faces from earlier wounds. It only serves to heighten the sensation for all three of you as your bodies move together in a dance of dominance and submission.

As your release washes over them in powerful waves, Ashe and Rey cry out together, their mouths finding yours in a messy, needy kiss that tastes of sweat and blood. Their bodies tremble against yours as they ride out the peak of pleasure, their movements growing frantic as they try to prolong the ecstasy for just another moment longer.

When it finally subsides, they collapse in a heap on the floor, gasping for air and clinging to each other like drowning survivors. Eyes closed tightly, lips parted, their chests rise and fall rapidly as they try desperately to catch their breath. As they slowly become aware of you once more, Ashe looks up at you through half-lidded eyes and smirks, while Rey licks her lips hungrily, gaze still fixed on your cock.

"Was that what you were looking for?" Ashe purrs, arching her back to press herself against you more closely. "Because if not...we could always do it again." Her hand slides down to stroke between your legs suggestively, teasing at the sensitive skin behind your balls.

Rey nods in agreement, her free hand reaching up to cup your cheek and tug gently at your lower lip. "Yeah," she says softly, "we could do that...or we could do anything you want." A mischievous glint appears in her eye as she studies your face, searching for any sign of what it is exactly that you desire most.

Ashe and Rey exchange confused glances before looking down at their bloodstained robes. They exchange a glance once more, realizing what you've asked of them, and a slow blush creeps across their cheeks. With uncertain steps, they rise to their feet, each woman casting a final longing look back at your hardening cock before shyly slipping out of the robes they were wearing when Calypso fell.

Their pale skin glows in the dim light as they stand before you, naked and exposed once more. Rey's breasts jut proudly from her chest, nipples already hardened to sensitive peaks. Ashe's curves flow seamlessly down to her smooth mound, her sex clean and untouched by the violence that has surrounded them all night long.

Tentatively at first, they begin to dance for you. Their movements are slow and graceful, a stark contrast to the roughness of their earlier encounters. The air is thick with desire as their bodies sway together in perfect harmony, each movement designed to arouse and entice. Ashe's hand glides down over her stomach, teasing at her erect nipples, while Rey circles around behind her, cupping her ass and grinding against her from behind.

As their dance reaches its climax, you can barely contain yourself anymore. Your cock throbs in time with the music only they seem to hear as Ashe and Rey spin together in an erotic embrace. The air is filled with the sounds of soft moans and shuddering gasps as they tease each other mercilessly, their bodies moving closer together with every passing second.

It's clear that this isn't just about submission anymore; it's about possession. About owning these two incredible women body and soul. And the longer you watch them dance, the more certain you are that they feel it too. There's a possessiveness in their eyes as they look at each other, a hunger that only seems to be sated when they're touching one another.

With a growl of desire, you stand up and forcefully yank Ashe off Rey, turning her roughly around so she's facing the other woman. "Look at what you two have," you snarl, thrusting your hips forward to shove against her backside, "and tell me you don't want this." Your hand grips tightly on her hip as you continue to thrust, grinding your erection against her buttocks and igniting a fresh wave of desire deep within her core.

Ashe gasps as her body meets with Rey's once more, their flesh molding together like two halves of the same being. She arches her back to press against you harder, moaning deeply in both pleasure and frustration at being torn away from the woman she can't seem to get enough of. "God, yes," Ashe whispers hoarsely, a shudder running through her as your words sink in, filling her with wanton lust. "I need...I need you both." Her fingers dig into Rey's hips, urging their bodies closer together as she begs for release from the agony of desire that now grips her so tightly.

With a feral grin, you let go of Ashe's hip and grip her hair instead, forcing her head back as she continues to writhe against Rey's body. "You can have this," you growl, "but only if you prove your loyalty." You thrust roughly between their bodies, making contact with both of them as your words send a shudder through the air. "Only if you fight for it." As you watch the two beautiful creatures beneath your gaze, locked in an erotic dance that's as much about dominance as it is submission, you wonder which one will finally break first and reclaim their independence.

Shrugging off your old clothes in favor of the new, Ashe and Rey reluctantly slip into their garments. They exchange knowing glances as they pull the fabric up over their bodies, grimacing at the feel of the thin material bunching up around their breasts and mounds. The cuts are meant to accentuate their most private areas, drawing attention to them rather than hiding them away like modest clothing might do.

"Follow me," you growl, leading them out of the room and into the heart of the city. Your destination is the town square, where the mayor holds court and people come from far and wide to voice their grievances or plead for help. The crowds part as you make your way through them, eyes following Ashe and Rey with a mixture of lust and disdain. It's clear that they stand out amongst the commoners in their new attire, but whether that will work for or against them remains to be seen.

As you reach the center of the square, Ashe and Rey stand side-by-side in front of you, their chins lifted defiantly as they survey the crowd with narrowed eyes. The sun beats down on them mercilessly, making their sweat glisten and the fine fabric cling to their bodies in alluring ways.

The people of the town murmur amongst themselves, exchanging curious glances as they try to puzzle out what this display means. After several tense moments, a hush falls over the square as the mayor clears his throat loudly and steps forward from his ornate throne atop the dais.

"Well," he says with a raised eyebrow, "I see we have some...unexpected guests today." He pauses, his gaze traveling up and down Ashe's and Rey's bodies before settling back on your face. "And the former champion, it seems. What business do you three have here?"