Day 2
Last night was awesome, Maro thought and broke out a wineskin in bed… he planned this out perfectly so he could last the entire week.
8 hours of the day was drinking with his friends around the castle… 8 hours was for the ladies at night and 8 hours to try and sleep so he could be fresh for the next day of drinking.
For once, Maro woke up first in his giant bed… the ladies were spread across under the covers… Alleria was sleeping like a cat… She liked being a cat a bit too much. And, cat was an understatement, she looked like a jaguar the size of a tiger… How do you even fight something so agile and powerful?
Maro knew first hand, their half forms were strong enough to give him an issue…
Maro broke open a barrel of beer and dunked his mug in…
He was sitting at the table drinking when he began pondering… [Holy Judgement] said I could infuse myself or my weapon…
He slowly started pouring energy into his penis…. Woah woah woah
"Ladies wake up now!" they stirred awake.
"Look new sex ability" as he pointed to his glowing golden penis. "Who wants to be experimented on?" he winked
The druids were lazy cats getting up, so Katarina volunteered.
After a little bit of morning foreplay, all the ladies were awake and interested in how it would work.
At the time of impact, Maro used Holy Judgement to gather holy energy to his penis… and when he did the deed, Katarina's lower abdomen glowed gold and then the energy released in a small holy explosion. It reverberated within Katarina's body, she started convulsing in ecstasy, she couldn't control herself. Maro thought it was funny and kept recasting the spell, she convulsed so hard she passed out.
uh oh… did he go too far.
Valleria pushed him on his back and jumped on top of him "Me next"...
Haha he had the upper hand again in the sex game… no more being sadistically used for hours…
Valleria fell off of him convulsing after he used the spell only three times… he definitely overdid it with Katarina.
Alleria bent over the bed, gave him a wink and said "You know what to do big boy"
She completely passed out convulsing in ecstasy also.
Silence… All three of them passed out asleep in less than an hour…Yes, he thought no more was he a slave to their multi hour sadistic sex sessions. He was gonna go for a walk, beer in hand and enjoy the festivities
Day 4
Gnarlo's daily party schedule was to enjoy his night with Jenny, then going out to the courtyard to give a cask of wine to each of the Trolls. He felt good, 3 days of drinking and his body was holding up.
The Trolls had been busy… everyday the last 3 days, drunk and having fun… Traumatized enough, he left as fast as he could after dropping off the wine before the ground tremors caused him to trip and fall.
If anyone from outside the fortress came during this week, they would promptly turn right around and never ever ever ever come back. No one messed with Trolls first of all, they were just too stupid powerful. Never in history has anyone messed with two trolls at once… and thirdly most people to exist had never seen trolls have sex… It was a scary scary sight… but the last couple days it had been a daily occurrence.
He didn't know what to do if Bellina got pregnant, there weren't any books on troll reproduction… Hopefully.
After dropping off the casks, he went to grab breakfast and some beer. Food was freely found everywhere as was the alcohol.
After breakfast he actually held court for his gnomes… they just gave up challenging his Kingship, with two trolls under his direct command, he was the strongest person in the continent. And not only that, he was probably the richest Gnome in the continent as well.
Kadrin and Maro had no idea he did this, but the Custom crown detailing his taming of a troll and his Trollshead sceptre went a long way to make him look Kingly.
Most of the time Gnarlo settled any interpersonal disputes by threatening to have his Trolls eat one of the parties… The other times he threw silver for his subjects to scramble over. Many Gnomish women had thrown themselves at him… but Gnarlo wasn't interested.
His constituents wanted a proper Gnomish heir, if he was to secure his kingship… so much so he had to give in.
He promised them he would marry the fattest Gnomish maid, one year from now. He decided to also keep Jenny as Queen consort, since she was super tall and he was still into that.
Gnarlo just went about enjoying his days for the most part, he didn't really get super drunk unless he was with Maro and Kadrin. Which had been every evening almost.
Day 7
Kadrin had been in a drunk euphoria the entire week… this was the first step in appeasing his ancestors… Dwarves finally had a proper home in the mountains… not some small modern dugout going a couple feet deep.
The fortress went into the depths of the mountains, the mines went even further… so deep underground the Dwarves felt a sense of belonging and home… something most of them haven't felt in ages.
He couldn't wait to have this fortress fully manned and then continue re-settling everything from the smaller outposts to all the long lost Capital that was probably still infested with demons deep in the middle of the mountain range.
He was a former mercenary that became an innkeep and now he was the de facto King of the Dwarves. He wasn't as narcissistic as Gnarlo, so he never claimed to be but all the Dwarves recognized him as such… at over three hundred years old, he never had kids of his own so he personally oversaw the care of the Dwarf orphans and any new recruit who wanted to reclaim their birthright.
Ahhh but the seven days was almost up… and he had one last thing to do.
Kadrin had a crush, despite being king he had a horrible time talking to women.
Kassandra was a 100 year old maiden, with a thick blonde beard… she would give birth to the healthiest babies… he had tried to approach her multiple times during the week but everytime he came face to face with her, all he could say was "Aye" and he stood like a rock until she walked away…
But today that wasn't going to happen, he hadn't seen Maro in two days, but him and Gnarlo had been increasing his confidence… He decided to follow their advice.
Get to the point, get to the point, just get your words out.
He chugged the rest of his wine skin and then chugged a glass of beer. She was just a couple meters away.
He approached, shaking in his boots… somehow pebbles fell out of his pants again.
"Kassandra" he stated sharply.
"Um yes Lord Kadrin" she replied
Kadrin repressed the shaking.
"W-w-will you… I mean… do-do you… sorry… are you…sex… sorry I didn't mean to say that… umm I want you…" Kadrin finally got it out
Kassandra was laughing like crazy "that took a while my Lord"
She grabbed his hand and they walked off together…
Meanwhile… Maro had been 'missing' for two full days now… everyone knew where he was… he just wasn't allowed to leave.
The ladies were completely addicted… They wanted to make the most of this week before Maro left with Gnarlo.
At first Maro had been held down ice, they made him use Holy Judgement over and over… But when Maro was tired they started being completely evil… If he said no, he would immediately have 2 claws and an ice dagger to his nuts, they would cut him up with every no, they even stabbed him and healed him over and over until he gave up.
Eventually Maro started breaking out once they were all passed out… but being hunted down by Jaguar tiger things, he couldn't hide from their tracking and smelling abilities for too long… He was always found. No one had any pity for him, he did it to himself.
Tired of him breaking out, Alleria and Valleria grew living roots to hold him down permanently… That's why he hadn't been found in two days… he had lost almost 5 kilos of weight… They just force fed him wine all the time and no food.
They had become full force heroine addicts… Maro couldn't wait until the 7 days were up.