“Seraphiel also said that she believes it to be bogus, though she thought you to be dead.”
“She likely didn’t know that I was a primordial. Our race’s details have become a rather obscure knowledge according to the Goddess after we were… sealed here, to the point that not many are aware of even our existence.”
“How does that work exactly when the time is supposedly stopped?”
“The time isn’t stopped per se, or to be more accurate it only does when a primordial enters this dimension. After we were sealed here, we no longer counted as a primordial who can evoke this phenomenon, thus when only we are here time flows at the same rate as it does in Thalorind. However now that you, a primordial who isn’t cursed by the pact have arrived, the dimension functions as intended, which is why once you return to Thalorind you will find yourself in the exact same moment when you left.” fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
That’s… A bit too supernatural for my liking, but it is what it is. I have no reason to believe that they are feeding me lies, so I’ll believe them.
“Quinnie, you should draw me a picture of this Sera girl! I’m very curious about how she looks now.”
“Uh, that would most certainly not do her beauty any justice.”
“Oh…” Her droopy expression pained my heart a bit, but I couldn’t do much. My artistic skillset went as far as drawing stickmen. “It seems I can bring some items with me to this place based on the fact that my armor and weapon are here, so for my next Rank-Up Mission, I will try to get paintings of my girls for you two.”
The dejected look on the gorgeous elf’s face disappeared instantly and I could also feel Mearies tremendous bazookas on my back flinch for a moment accompanied by a gasp. It seems both were happy with my proposal.
“Ok!” Luminara cheered.
“We will hold you to that!” Mearie shouted energetically from behind me.
“You wouldn’t forget it, right?”
“Quinnie is a good boy who wouldn’t do that to his mommy.”
“Mommies.” Luminara sharply intervened.
“… Mommies.” Mearie seemingly accepted shared motherhood over the newborn primordial, also known as me, with a small resignation in her tone.
Since both me and she were human-like primordials, she might’ve wanted to be the only woman who was exclusively my ‘mother’, but evidently, the elf also found a way into this relationship.
I guess from this point on I have three mothers. Sorry, Mom, it looks like you’ll have to share your most beloved son with these two slightly unhinged dairy cows.
“Wait, can’t we just do that?” Luminara suddenly asked with a gasp.
“… I forgot due to my excitement.” Mearie stated a bit embarrassedly before she gently put me down from her lap and I was faced with the two of them standing next to each other. They then grabbed onto the back of my head and pushed their foreheads up against mine.
“Doing this allows us to see into your thoughts. Think of the girls and we’ll see how you imagine them. But, young man, we still want to get paintings of them too!”
I gulped nervously as their foreheads connected to mine.
Oh no. Oh no… Goddess, help me!
“Quinnie, you’re too young for it…” Luminara winced.
“We’ve also been abstaining all this time. There’s no reason to do it if my womb isn’t housing a wonderful child afterward.”
Yep, my head was filled with thoughts of ravaging these two where they stood, naturally. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.”
They turned their heads to meet each other’s gazes and soon giggled together. “We get it, don’t worry, Quinnie. It’s a natural reaction, and we forgot how newborns like you are very instinctual. Instead of being angry with you, it makes us happy to know that you think so highly of us.”
“I agree!”
I sighed with a bit of relief. “Phew. Great. Okay, let me introduce the girls. Please accept my apologies in advance if I accidentally include some private thoughts.”
“We don’t mind!”
“Instead, you should actively do your best to include them. There’s no one more qualified than the two of us to decide if they’re worthy to be the mothers of your children, and to do that we need to see their performance in bed. Our son can’t be married to a boring woman who just lies on her back the whole time, and especially not a deceptive, gold-digging harpy!”
“True, true.” Mearie nodded sagely.
I decided to be a bit bold since they seemed to be so non-caring about sexual boundaries, so I sat down at the edge of the pond where I was submerged up to my stomach in the comforting, fresh water and placed the two milfs on either of my thighs. This way I could envelop them with my arms by placing my hands on their inviting hips while feeling their generous breasts brush up against my chest. I was fully aware that they knew exactly what dirty things I was doing due to our foreheads remaining connected throughout the motions, but I wanted to be comfortable for story times. I didn’t touch them in private places and they obviously were very free-spirited as long as bodily closeness went.
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“Ayame is the first girl I met, she has known me since I was two days old, although she did last a very long time against my advances, so she’s technically my third woman.” As I began, I flashed numerous images of her, as well as our connections. I showed how I bought her, how traumatized she was from being betrayed by her sister and clan, as well as how the year-long stay at the slave house affected her psyche. I included some talks where we were flirting and having our trademark back-and-forth bickering. “She’s a very good woman who I can trust to take the helm of leadership in my absence.”
“Hmm… She is certainly a kind girl, but would she be a great mother is the question…” Mearie began pondering while deep in thought.
“Yeah. She didn’t even mate with Quinnie yet, so we can’t be certain. Also, her petite breasts don’t fill me with much confidence.”
I couldn’t let my Ayame catch stray bullets while she wasn’t here to defend herself, so I spoke up to preserve her honor. “Mothers, I hope you know that she can produce more than enough milk for our future children. Her breasts are not inadequate at all, it’s the two of you who are overachievers. As for her performance in bed, although it’s true that we didn’t go all the way yet, the method with which she pleasured me all the while enthusiastically kissing me should surely indicate that she won’t be just a boring lump of meat during the act.”
Both instantly froze up upon hearing my statement, making me question if I said something wrong. I mean, yeah, I was very open with these two who were basically nothing but strangers to me, but I believe in my people skills and my instincts have told me that they are kind souls who wish me no harm.
“”Quinnie, you just called us your mothers!”” Suddenly, they both shouted simultaneously with great enthusiasm as they distanced their foreheads from mine to lean back and look me straight in the eyes.
Oh, so that’s what this was about. I returned their staring for a short while after which I nodded and spoke up; “I know that you two are not my biological mothers, but it’s true that ever since coming to Thalorind I’ve been without a parent figure, and this world is such a vast and dangerous place that I could certainly use some motherly guidance, so if you would have me…?”
Who would say no to having two such amazing women be their parent figures? I didn’t need to be babied by them, but they would make amazing allies, especially if I could somehow get them out of this sealed place. Naturally, I didn’t say this just out of being an opportunistic scumbag. If I’m not wrong, the two of them want this relationship even more than I do, so you could chalk it up to me being the kind-hearted charitable hero that I am.