Ares was a tad jealous. He wanted to pet the small bird too! According to the clone's memories, basically his own, the wings were very soft and wriggled in happiness under his warm palm. He'd once made a mental note to not go around petting things and people just because they were cute but it seemed like he'd given up on that and acted on instinct. He couldn't help it! Kya looked like such a down and out bird, like the kind you'd find on a roadside at night, shivering and freezing in the rain, with all its feathers dull and matted. Could he really be blamed for feeling sympathetic? Plus the bird kept chirping after being shown any kind of attention whatsoever which just made it even sweeter and harder to put down. It's not as though clone Ares originally had any untoward intentions her, it wasn't love at first sight or anything, and the strategy to help Kya was nothing more than a front for aiding someone that reminded him of Enyo, but the plan also involved spending a lot of time with her and Ares being locked in a room with Kya for an extended period of time would yield unexpected results. The clone's mind was already changing somewhat as it got to know the goofy little quiet girl hidden behind the grouchy pretense. That front she tried so hard to maintain, Ares barely even saw as she'd caved from the moment she was able to reveal her true feelings about the cult without being chastised for it. Regardless of intentions, she needed someone to talk to who wasn't a deranged universe destroying madman. Ares, a landmark-destroying sometimes-madman, was perfectly toned down in that regard! In all seriousness, though, Ares was a good listener when he wanted to be and so the connection between the clone, and by extension real Ares, and Kya would develop over time. For now Kya was merely expressing intention to join his sect but that would probably not be where things ended between them. Perhaps this particular bird didn't actually mind cages, she just didn't want a cold and rusty one with no playmates.
That aside, though, there was nothing more for Ares to really ponder over when it came to this matter. He'd seen the memories and the recollection was over and done with. He could only rely on clone Ares, so basically himself, to deal with things on that end smoothly. Arguably, things should go better now that both real and fake Ares had more experience with women. Their memories were aligned now and one had spoken to Havannah, Ayane, and Kya while the other with Mimi and Sandy. Collectively, with Enyo, Bellona, and Candy included, it would be strange if Ares didn't know how to handle Kya. If anything, she was a much softer individual than everyone else. Ayane was quieter but that wasn't due to personality and could be ignored comparison wise so Kya was the only really outright 'gentle' woman Ares had ever met. Not that the others couldn't be at times but Kya seemed like the kind of woman who would always be there, supportive and in the background, minding her own business, paying attention to everyone else and understanding their problems while silently making note and taking care of them when nobody was looking. She'd be the fly on the wall, behind the scenes, happy to be a part of the family and wiling to protect it, just not very outspoken about it or chatty with everyone else. Ares wasn't looking to make his harem as characteristically diverse as possible or anything, he wasn't putting any restrictions on who he partnered with in that sense, but Kya was an interesting change of pace and really brought something different to the table. She was quite lovable and was the kind of woman Enyo would fawn over excessively because of her innate sense of strong loyalty and quiet strength. In fact, when Enyo received these memories she would likely demand Ares to direct clone Ares to woo her as fast as humanly possible and win her over. Even more so than every other woman in the harem, or on the outskirts of it currently, Enyo would really love Kya and probably be her overall favourite. Even more than her own sister!... Though, speaking of loving her sister, that had very much happened.
Ares directed his attention to the ball of light that proved their relationship was strong as ever, if not stronger. It had taken an unconventional turn but not one that didn't ever happen here and there across the universe in some scenarios. Enyo refused to let the harem be a solitary thing, with each woman separating their business from each other, and being made to interact with one another both in and outside the bedroom was one of her rules to facilitate that. Bellona was her sister but she would not be spared. Enyo wouldn't have ever dreamed of doing this sort of thing to her if she hadn't wanted to be a part of Ares' life but, now that she was, she'd sealed her own fate and couldn't run from it forever. Or, rather, Bellona's days of running were over and Enyo had already claimed her victory by this point. This was just how things had to be. Enyo had no interest in her other sister Pele, for instance, but if she had hopped aboard the Ares train as well then she would have been in the firing line too. Rules were rules and, though Enyo had changed in many ways, she was still a stickler for them down to her core whenever she truly believed in the necessity of them. In short, Bellona had been diddled. According to Enyo's letters, the chase had been long and drawn out but this ball of light was proof of her efforts and proof that things had changed irreversibly between the sisters. This new dimension to their relationship was now a permanent part of their lives and this would not be the last time they got hot and heavy. It might have even happened again since then, Ares wasn't privy to that and couldn't know, but he wouldn't be surprised to see them getting touchy feely from now on if he ran into it around the house. With the addition of Sandy, and Enyo having at long last conquered her sister, the harem was really starting to seem like one and Ares was right in the middle of it. It was fun in its own way.
As for the memories, it seemed like the event took place in a private bath, a luxurious room filled with cosy steam, bright beige tiles, clean full body mirrors, changing rooms galore, and a large square tub built into the middle fo the floor. The sisters had been given some amazing accommodations in light of their connection to the Legion clan and Bellona was resting in such a place after a long day's work being dragged around by Enyo to hunt ne'er do wells. She thought she was alone, and could rest in peace, but Enyo came-a-creeping and one thing led to another... Enyo was surprisingly tame in how she man-handled Bellona actually, and didn't throw her into the deep end of sexual relations and make her do anything excessive, but diddle she did and it was all rather titillating... Ares, now done with the brief overview, shut his eyes once more, put his body on autopilot, and went over the memory properly from start to finish...
Over in the Grecian Lands, back while Ares was still bumbling around in Isaz and blowing up mountains...
Bellona let out a hearty sigh. As of late, she didn't get much time away from Enyo who'd been stalking her like a creep. Ever since those letters to and fro with Ares, Enyo felt emboldened to be a bit more daring and it was hard to blame her. The trip was coming to an end, Ares was 'encouraging' Bellona to be more open and just get things over and done with, and the distance between Bellona and Enyo had been closing at a rapid rate recently. Sometimes Enyo would sneak over to Bellona's room at night and sleep in the same bed which, by itself, was perfectly fine. It wasn't the first time, it wouldn't be the last time. The problem, though, was when she got hands on and felt Bellona up underneath the sheets while aggressively posturing for more than just a cuddle. There had been many passionate kisses, on the lips no less, while Enyo grinded her body up against Bellona's and it was becoming more and more clear that something was going to happen and things were going to escalate beyond surface level contact any day now. Bellona wasn't even running away anymore and just accepted it whenever Enyo felt like showing her a little love. The conditions for something more were ripe, given as such, and the next time Enyo pushed for it Bellona would probably cave so she was actively enjoying the peace of mind solitude in this bath brought because she wasn't on edge about the future when her sister wasn't here.
Bellona used to be, and overcomplicated the issue by being paranoid about how to go about this issue twenty-four seven, but perhaps letting Enyo do as she pleased had dulled her to the matter somewhat. Being fondled all the time meant the incoming big fondling had been diminished in terms of worry and expectations so she wasn't as 'on edge' as she was prior to now. This must have been what Ares was referring to about normalising it and just getting it over and done with when the resistance to it was gone. It was also probably why Enyo hadn't pushed her luck, gone for the 'kill' as of yet, and was simply probing in spite of the lack of push back from Bellona anymore. Enyo had been granted silent authority by Bellona to do whatever she wanted for a short while now but, instead of pouncing, was biding her time and basically warming her up like a slow cooked meal. The result was that Bellona didn't feel like she was thrown into a boiling cauldron out of nowhere. She was the proverbial boiling frog now but it was easier to digest and stomach what was happening to her this way so she was thankful for Enyo's consideration in that regard and it truly did feel easier accepting the situation now than it did before. Enyo was horny perpetually, yes, but she could show restraint when it came to massaging the other person's concerns and making them feel safe in her gropy hands.
Bellona stripped off her top, the last thing she had yet to take off, and sunk into the bath while keeping her back up against the edge. Feeling the just-right temperature of the bath made her eyes narrow as she nearly dozed off on the spot thanks to the overwhelming comfort. These Grecian Land lot really knew how to make someone feel at home! Bellona was definitely going to ask Ares to create a private bath like this at some point, she wanted to be spoilt a bit and this would be the perfect thing for it. Plus it would be used by everyone in the family anyway, at least on the harem side of things, so it actually made more sense to have something like this than not. The bathtub they had now was functional but when there were multiple women sharing the house it wasn't going to cut it! Arse had already mentioned expanding the house and its various facilities, while incorporating new rooms, so this wouldn't be a hard sell, Bellona figured.
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Sigh
Bellona's shoulders drooped, her head rolled clockwise, and her eyes spun in sync with her neck as she detected the presence of someone she was all too familiar with. Bellona looked to her right and the upper half of a beautiful woman's head was peeking out of the water, Enyo's fixated gaze was piercing and she looked like a human submarine ready to go on the sexual warpath as soon as the command was given. Bellona snorted. "Well well well, if ain't the legendary pervert shark."
Enyo slowly rose the rest of her head out of the water as she drifted closer and grinned. "In the flesh, searching for flesh."
"Tsk, I wish Ares was here..." Bellona shuffled slightly to make room for Enyo to sit next to her as she subconsciously closed her legs a little.
"Oh and why is that?" Enyo prodded Bellona's arm before leaning on it and wrapping her own arms around it.
"So he could shove his dick in you and calm you down for five minutes."
"Pft..." Enyo laughed and nudged Bellona's shoulder with her head playfully. "So you say... But you just want him here to see him again, don't you?"
Bellona's face flushed a little but she responded with conviction. "Yeah, so what if I miss him a bit?" Or, well, she tried to but her voice petered out and her chin drooped somewhat in embarrassment for blurting that out without any hesitation. Her demeanour was still defiant but her eyes were momentarily shaky because she knew what was coming next, Enyo wouldn't let this go.
"Even though I'm right here?" There it was, this was Enyo's way in. Bellona knew all too well that Enyo's approach as of late was 'I'll play with you instead of Ares until he comes back' "Blood is thicker than water, you know? I know you love Ares, me too, but if you keep ignoring your big sister I'm going to be upset..." Enyo put on fake droopy eyes and a puppy dog sad face but Bellona would not be fooled!
"Yeah yeah, I know you're here. I've been unable to get rid of your clingy ass since we arrived here." Bellona lightly pushed on Enyo's face as if she were trying to get rid of her but the force was insignificant and it couldn't move Enyo unless she willingly retreated. Of course that wasn't what she was here for so, instead Enyo stuck her tongue out and licked Bellona's wet palm until it was retreated away from her reach.
"Clingy?" Enyo pushed herself up against Bellona and stroked her face as she looked deep into her eyes. "You haven't seen me be clingy yet. Do you want to?"
This was it, the crossroads that Bellona had been procrastinating having to arrive at. There was only really one true option here and, surprisingly, Bellona was more prepared for it than she thought she would be. Enyo was inching closer and closer but Bellona knew saying 'no' wasn't in the cards here, it was time to bite the bullet while she wasn't feeling completely opposed to what came next. For the first time since Enyo started hitting on her, the idea that 'maybe it won't be so bad' raced through her head and there was no time like the present to grow up and act like an adult. How could she face Ares if she was still too childish in matters with Enyo no less? Enyo was a baby step that had to be taken and the self-berating in Bellona's mind, that she couldn't even do this much, was a form of antagonism that pushed her over the edge even if only because she bullied herself into it by calling her weak-willed over and over again. Though she was still relatively timid she vowed to disprove it and so the loaded question that Enyo asked, even if it seemed innocent on the surface, could only really be answered in one way. Bellona hmphed like a stubborn mule, looked her hopeful sister dead in the moist eyes, and grit her teeth. "Do whatever you want, annoying slut."
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In spite of Bellona's degrading comment, Enyo smiled and wasted no time in moving things along and setting the pace. She repositioned herself in front of Bellona, gently spread her legs, and leaned forward to kiss Bellona head on. Normally she would grab her sister's chin to keep her head locked directly on hers but this time Enyo was a bit more forceful and wrapped her soft hands around Bellona's neck to keep her in place. Bellona's breath hitched as her lips were sealed by Enyo's and she was subjected to her sister's pent up excitement.
"Mmm, hah, hah" Enyo's sighs came between wet kisses and the sound of intertwined lips as her free hand drifted over Bellona's chest freely. She teased Bellona's erect nipples by rubbing them in passing while she dominated her sister's mouth and demanded access to her tongue via fierce and unrelenting trespassing. Growing restless at her inability to taste her younger sister's tongue, Enyo's own rolled over Bellona's cheek and tickle her lips with disarming sensuality. Her hands co-ordinated with the sensory assault and, at long last, touched Bellona's forbidden fruit, rolling over it softly but making its presence known.
Otherwise silent up until now, Bellona couldn't help but let out a short gasp and pant. "Ah." Like a shark drawn to the scent of blood, Enyo was reinvigorated by this cute yelp and seized Bellona's open mouth. She leaned over her sister's head, readjusted her grip from Bellona's neck to her cheeks, and dug her tongue right into her sister's mouth while pushing it as deep as it could go. Bellona could only limply place her own hands against Enyo's chest in petty rebellion but her hands merely sunk into Enyo's breasts which tickled her playful side and made her giggle as she became even more oppressive with her tongue. Bellona was subjugated and her head dizzy with the tingling sensation of her own tongue being stroked passionately by another. The pleasure was immense and her cheeks reddened in embarrassment when she began to feel a wetness creeping in at her lower half that had nothing to do with the bath. Enyo smirked as her own hand noticed it too so she lightly pinched Bellona's pearl and rubbed it to continue readying Bellona to her liking.
Sigh
Enyo took a break from Bellona's mouth and stared into her shivering amber eyes while taking deep breaths. Her subdued sister was too cute for her own good so Enyo smiled malevolently as she put two of her fingers in Bellona's mouth and placed them on her tongue to rub back and forth. Enyo could tell Bellona was ready for something a bit more special too so she removed her free hand from Bellona's wet nether and placed her knee there instead to start grinding. Bellona's legs snapped shut around Enyo's thigh but couldn't remove the already lodged leg that was making her spine tingle and her lower half drool. Bellona's head turned to the side in shame as she couldn't help but moan messily with Enyo's fingers still resting on her tongue. Enyo nibbled her ear and stuck her tongue right in to tickle her meek sister while ramping up the speed of her knee. She could feel Bellona leaking lightly over leg and her quiet moans were getting louder as she submitted to Enyo's whims and embraced the moment for what it was. Her reluctance had disappeared before she even realised it and, though Bellona was still being one-sidedly toyed with, she wasn't inside her own head about it. The only thing inside her head was the mounting pleasure she felt and was trying to keep tied down as she would feel humiliated if she came to Enyo's knee.
Unfortunately Enyo's knee was ruthless and glided over her pearl and lips without mercy, bringing Bellona to the edge of climax as she sunk lower into the water and directly into Enyo's embrace. Bellona orgasmed splendidly as her head rocked back and she let out her ragged voice with Enyo's fingers still sticking out of her open mouth. She squirted fiercely but only briefly, like a single spray of immense relief before her body realised it was embarrassing itself. Enyo thought it was adorable that her sister wet herself in spurts because it was in line with her personality. There was intense passion buried underneath that casual exterior and when it showed itself it did so heavily. Enyo let loose when she orgasmed. While Bellona seemed to be a bit of a squirter too she did so in flashes of momentary weakness. Bellona lost all self restraint and control when the pleasure built up to a point she couldn't resist it any longer. Fighting it, and holding back, was a fast track to a powerful orgasm and Bellona looked lost as she stared with empty eyes at the ceiling after having just jetted out her own liquid all over her sister's knee. Bellona had slackened. Her legs were wide open, her back drenched in sweat and lazily slumped against the wall, and her head tiredly leaning back with no support. Enyo wasn't going to show any mercy because the real fun had yet to start so she surprised her sister by taking her drool-doused fingers out of Bellona's gasping mouth and stuck them directly inside her quivering vagina. Without giving Bellona time to rest, Enyo gave her a reason to squeal in shock and bring light back to her eyes. Bellona jumped as Enyo's long, smooth fingers curled around inside her but she was met face to face with Enyo's tongue once more that invaded her mouth and took her breath away again. Bellona's legs shook and her arms trembled as they wrapped around her own stomach to help brace herself but it meant nothing as Enyo's fingers scratched away at her innards and brought her pleasure the likes of which she'd never experienced before. The pleasure blew her mind as Enyo's talented use of her hand, fast, precise, and repetitive in the exact right spot, reignited her fading orgasm and made another loom on the horizon.
"Mmhmm, mmm..." Bellona moaned on Enyo's tongue with a light orgasm before the bigger climax took hold and she mumbled and murmured with what meagre strength she had left to resist. Enyo's fingers were rapid now, sloshing around inside Bellona's pink hole as her palm slapped lightly against the exterior. Enyo spared no effort in reaching as deep as she could, as hard as she could to make her little sister cum her brains out and that was exactly what happened her hand was suddenly drenched in Bellona's spray. Enyo's hand, not buried inside her sister's tight, orgasming snatch, held her sister close as she trembled in her arms like a frightened dear. Bellona whimpered in spurts as her voice betrayed her, making her sing louder than she ever would have willingly in such a situation. A degree of weakness she'd never known washed over her as her body folded in the face of bliss her older sister bestowed upon her. Bellona's body was in chaos as her legs kept squeezing Enyo's hand but all that did was amass even more pleasure as she tightened herself around the source of pleasure. Enyo stroked her hair and kissed her lightly on the cheek to help her calm down while whispering soft praise into her ear about how she 'took it well'. Enyo kissed Bellona's upper body and brought her into a close hug, pressing her bosom up against Bellona's while planting her lips on her sister's neck as she took in deep breaths and recovered from the intense fingering.
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There was still a bit more 'footage' left but Ares honestly needed a minute... "Well that was the hottest thing I've ever seen..." It was true! If his own personal experiences didn't count, as he lived through them rather than saw them from a third person perspective, then he'd never witnessed anything quite as... Exciting, as that before! Ares needed a minute to cool himself off before he witnessed whatever happened afterwards, that wasn't an easy watch for a man with a still-beating heart.