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Villa De Karkaldwin, Pryldahn, 1439 ATC
Venser was reclining lazily on a long white leather couch with lots of pillows curled up with two different women. One was slim and voluptuous, with long, glossy black hair, tanned and semi-golden skin, and a nice set of rear bumpers... And was dressed in a white relaxing robe, a flower in her unbound hair, she was curled up with Venser and was holding a small toddler close to her who mumbled a bit while being fawned over by her parents. The second woman was... Different in contrast with the one holding Venser's two year old daughter.
Thorn had a youthful and light face, long pink hair and floppish elven ears, with a slender and petite body and a spiny, demonic tail that jutted from her backside. With bleached white skin and one blue eye and one red eye.
She only wore black lingerie with garters and had pretty much latched herself onto Venser, her short, metal like black tail coiling around one of his legs. All three of them were silent watching the youngin try to speak until the pink haired one broke the silence.
'''... Is it too late to play the piano? I wanna try three this time! Heh heh heh heh heh!''
A brand new, bone white piano sat in the middle of the lounging room where servants and entertainers usually stood, and there the demoness Thorn was, bubbly and energetic.
Maggie entered the room, wrapping her shawl around her shoulders tighter when she saw the two women on the couch, practically glued to Venser. The vision did not really surprise her, but despite trying to keep her face unflinched, it did make her frown a bit. Venser had a harem, that's what it was.
And at that moment Maggie promised herself she would not become just one harem girl among others.
"Hello", she said, not shyly, but perhaps in a bit reserved tone, shifting her gaze between the two women... One with black hair and the other with a weird pink. A demoness.
"I guess you know who I am. My name is Maggie Drake. And soon to be mother of Venser's youngest."
"VenVen has another lover! He gets soooooo many cuddles! Thorn is going to have another niece or nephew she can't believe it!" The smile that spread over her was admirable as Thorn popped right up in her seat. She reached up and shoved her face right in the Maggie's cleavage, the sounds of her voice muffled.
"Soft pillows!"
The other girl giggled and rested her head on Venser's shoulder as she watched the other one stuff her face right inbetween her large breasts.
''Don't mind Thorn, she's just kooky!'' Venser pitched in, cleaning his throat and gesturing to the shovel tailed demon girl.
"This is Thorn. My kind of adopted sister, and... Well I have a lot of women around here but... Yeah I know its weird."
Maggie blushed, but did not step back, just looking at the other two with a baffled expression.
"Oh...well. This is a warm welcome at least", she said with a bit of a chuckle. "So, I take introductions are in order?"
The buxom redhead asked, shrugging her shoulders and sending a wave of ripple through that massive chest of hers. Patting the wonky ginger on her shoulder, she moved away and headed to take a seat by the couch. Compared to the other two women, Maggie appeared a bit more reserved, but also perhaps a bit more commanding in her stature, her pose strong and a curious look her face. She probably weighed almost double what the petite demon girl with her face in her cleavage did, but that didn't seem to matter. With a sigh she sat down, casually spreading her bust on her lap.
''Uh huh! Thorn is Thorn! Watch, three times!'' When Maggie moved away from her the demoness slipped an oven mitt on one hand and held a hammer in between her teeth and sat down at the piano, and quickly began to play a very fast paced ragtime tune, utilizing everything she had. Both hands, an oven mitt, and the hammer.
Maggie blushed, but did not step back, just looking at the other two with a baffled expression.
"Oh...well. This is a warm welcome at least", she said with a bit of a chuckle.
"So, Venser's family then?" The buxom redhead asked, shrugging her shoulders and sending a wave of ripple through that massive chest of hers. Patting the wonky demoness on her shoulder, she moved away and headed to take a seat by the couch. Compared to the other two women, Maggie appeared a bit more reserved, but also perhaps a bit more commanding in her stature, her pose strong and a curious look on her face. She probably weighed almost double what the slender pink haired girl with her face in her cleavage did, but that didn't seem to matter. With a sigh she sat down, casually spreading her bust on her lap.
When Maggie moved away from her the demoness slipped an oven mitt on one hand and held a hammer in between her teeth and sat down at the piano, and quickly began to play a very fast paced rag time tune, utilizing everything she had. Both hands, an oven mitt, and the hammer. The infant on the other woman's lap giggled and clapped her hands together a few times, babbling. the other woman extended a smooth, perfect hand to Maggie.
"Sanna, mother of Rowena.'' She smiled a very genuine and loving smile.
"Nice to meet you... Thorn."Maggie said, smiling a curious smile as she watched the crazy girl do her performance by the piano. Seemed like a basket case, albeit fun one. Shaking Sanna's hand, she responded with a smile and a nod.
"Good to meet you, Sanna. And this is then Rowena, I presume?" She asked, reaching out to brush the infant's hair.
"She's cute. How old is she?"
"Hi! Hi!" The little girl babbled.
Rowena was settled sweetly in her arms and smiled happily up at Maggie, staring up at her with the same grass green eyes that Anna had, as well as most of Venser's children. ''Our little treasure is almost two now.'' Sanna said as she nuzzled Venser's shoulder.
''Can't believe it's been so long... Rowena was just a tiny little thing and she's growing so fast...'' Venser said.
"She's got her father's eyes. Sort of." Maggie said, looking to Venser and then back to Rowena.
"Beautiful girl, you must be really happy. Is she your firstborn?"
Maggie, a bit surpised by herself actually, then moved to sit next to Venser, on the man's other side, and leaned against his shoulder just like Sanna did on the other side. "What is this? I didn't want to become his harem wife...." She thought to herself.
Sanna nodded her head as she held her baby daughter.
"Yes, and I can't wait to have more and add to our family."
The golden gypsy smirked as she took her lover's hand and kissed his cheek.
"Rowena... Beautiful name. And Jessamine...The only suggestion that seems to call to me is a name I haven't heard spoken in... Nany, many years. There was a woman of different blood that was a friend of my birth family, but I only got her first name from the stories... Regardless we went with Rowena. Rowena Karkaldwin.'' Venser craned his head and let out a relaxed sigh.
''How are you feeling, Maggie?''
The question was hard to read. Feeling? In what sense?
"I am alright I guess?" Maggie said.
"Except that it's the middle of the night, but since everyone else seems to be awake too, I guess it's nothing to be worried about. Ahem. To be honest, your side as a family man is a bit surprising to me, Venser."
''I do not mind Venser having other wives, we are all cared for and healthy, and he will know the children as they grow." Sanna stated she was completely serious. "
She smoothed her hand over his hair, nibbling gently on his bottom lip as Venser smiled widely. They kissed for a few moments and broke the kiss. Venser said, ''Yup... When I'm not at the tavern or traveling elsewhere for business... Or doing a bit of adventure...''
Maggie felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind.
"Did Thorn startle friend? Thorn is sorry if she did." The ditzy demoness's brows came together in earnest.
Maggie turned to look over her shoulder to the odd, pink haired woman called Thorn.
"Oh, don't worry about it, you didn't startle me at all. And I just came down for a bite with Venser so it's all fine." She said with a reassuring voice. At that moment her widened belly rumbled. "Oh my, being pregnant makes me need to pee a lot. Sit tight, I'll be back in second." Maggie got up and hurried out of the room, her bare feet slapping against the marble tiles of the corridor.
"Oof... I'm so heavy. When Anna is born I'm sure shes going to be quite demanding when it comes to regular snacks." Maggie chuckled, resuming her place on the couch and glancing down to her massive, milk filled G cup breasts.
Sanna chuckled with her and held Rowena close.
''I know the feeling well.'' The golden gypsy said with an admiring smile.
The olive skinned baby on her lap watched everyone in the room, and looked to Maggie and her pregnant belly. Rowena babbled more and raised her two little arms, squeezing her fists and sticking out her tongue.
"Milk! Milk!"
Venser laughed and snuggled her and her mother more.
''No Rowena, those aren't for you! Ha ha!'' Thorn silently began to pull down the side of Maggie's dress to expose the left breast just for fun.
Maggie smiled back to Sanna. It seemed easy to connect with this black-haired beauty, and she was actually happily surprised how well she got along with Venser's so called adopted sister.
"If you're fine with it, I don't see why we couldn't feed each other's babies if there ever is need for it. Like... If one of us gets sick or something and needs a break." She then turned her head to look at Thorn who was trying to sneak out her other breast from the dress. Not pulling away, she simply stared with a curious smile on her lips as she observed the strange, shovel tailed demoness.
''We usually do when we're all together.'' Sanna replied with a soft sigh.
''Sadly some of the other women live elsewhere sometimes.'' Venser added in.
''Kari and Marvella bounce from place to place sometime, since they help protect their home village. Madalina and Alex are out sparring right now... The kids are being watched... Heh. It's hard to keep track of my household not gonna lie!"
"Almost finished with my mosaic!" The newest member of the harem, Polina, called from the next room.
Thorn stared Maggie right in the eyes, with her mismatched hues. After several long, uncomfortable seconds she broke eye contact and pulled down the other one.
''Whoop!''
At the woman's words and giggle, she sat up and threw her arms into the air.
"GROUP HUGS FOR EVERYONE!''
Maggie frowned a bit and turn to Venser with a questioning look. Her expression basically saying "is she crazy or what?"
Thank the goddess St. Holly for the elasticity of her nightgown, Maggie started to stuff her left breast back in.
"Thorn... Why don't you tell me something about yourself? What else do you do, than play piano?"
He silently nodded in affirmation.
''Thorn is Thorn! Thorn is also a traveling cheese merchant, seamstress and barmaid and lovesssssssssssssss VenVen and the kids!'' She wrapped her arms around all of them.
"Well that's...nice", Maggie said, sighing as the crazy demoness wrapped her arms around them.
''Venser is a very good man. A good father, a wonderful lover... A man I don't want to be without, especially... Maggie, you are going to love it here with us."
Sanna said with a soft, gentle smile as Rowena looked up and mumbled at her father. Sanna smiled more and handed her to Venser, and Rowena squealed happily and wrapped her tiny arms around his neck as he patted her back.
Everyone was silent for a few moments, even Thorn was while Maggie looked over all of them, at Venser's expensive Pryldahnian mansion.
The handsome bearded man smiled softly at the pregnant redhead, who did the same in return. They all shared another moment of relative silence.
“This will be a good home for Anna..."
There was another silence before two small twins, one boy one girl ran in.
"Daddy daddy I can use magic just like Lucinda now!"
The boy, Venser's eldest, and had big grass green eyes and shaggy hair so blonde it appeared white flailed his arms and ran around in a hyper manner.
He waved his arms more and blasted the wall with a large gust of wind, and created incredible bursts of oxygen.
"Daddy we can both do magic now!" Lucinsa pipped, sliding off her magic nullifying bracelet and lifted her hand into the air, which glowed bright blue, and casted a continuous stream of frost at the ceiling.
Everyone was wide eyed, Venser sat up and was pleased that his son had been born with powerful magic after all.
"... Do you think Anna will be able to use magic like that?" The buxom redhead asked.