Day 136 Post-Impact
Meera had wasted no time making herself useful.
By midmorning, she'd already met with Zara to discuss supply logistics, consulted with Jade on communication infrastructure, and somehow convinced three different work crews to increase their efficiency by reorganizing their shift schedules. Her Strategy/Persuasion ability was still developing, but even at D-rank, she had a natural talent for seeing how pieces fit together and making people want to cooperate.
The other wives were watching her with a mixture of wariness and grudging respect. A new addition to the harem always disrupted the equilibrium, but Meera wasn't trying to compete for attention or jockey for position. She was simply... contributing. Making herself valuable in ways that had nothing to do with the bedroom.
"You're settling in well," Sarnav observed, finding her in the administrative building with a tablet full of optimization proposals. Through their new bond, he could feel her satisfaction - not smugness, but the genuine pleasure of someone doing work they were good at.
"I told you I'd be useful beyond the bedroom." She looked up with a satisfied smile, setting aside a supply manifest she'd been annotating. "Though I certainly have no complaints about that aspect either." Her expression turned more serious, the businesswoman emerging beneath the new wife. "I've been thinking about what else Harmony needs. Medical capabilities are adequate but could be better. Much better. We need a proper surgical facility. Better training for emergency response. A systematic approach to healthcare instead of this reactive scrambling."
"You have someone in mind."
"I do." Meera set down her tablet, her dark eyes meeting his with that knowing quality he was beginning to recognize. "Zhang Mingxia. My other closest friend - the third member of our little trio with Mythili. She's a surgeon - one of the best in Malaysia before the Impact. Trained in Singapore, practiced in KL, could have had a career anywhere in the world."
"Where is she now?"
"She was in Kuching when everything went to hell, attending a medical conference. She's been running a medical camp there ever since, trying to keep people alive with dwindling supplies and no support structure. Resources are running low. Morale is worse." Meera leaned forward. "She needs somewhere better. Somewhere with actual infrastructure and protection. Somewhere like Harmony."
"And you think she'd be willing to relocate?"
"I think she'd be willing to do a lot of things if properly motivated." Meera's eyes held something knowing, something that reminded him of their conversation in the garden. "Mingxia and I have discussed... certain topics... over the years. She's not as forward as I am, but she's curious about the same things. The same taboos. The same forbidden attractions."
"You're saying-"
"I'm saying she knows about you and Mythili. Has known almost as long as I have - we discussed it once, years ago, after a dinner party where the tension between you two was particularly obvious. And she's a forty-year-old divorced surgeon who hasn't had a satisfying relationship in years." Meera leaned back in her chair, her 36DD chest rising with a satisfied breath. "I've already sent word through the trade network contacts. She should arrive in two days."
Wife #13. Already in motion. Meera worked fast.
The sound of combat training echoed across the practice yard.
Sarnav followed it to find Ishani demolishing a training dummy with a series of kicks that would have shattered bone. Sweat gleamed on her athletic frame, soaking through her workout clothes and highlighting every defined muscle. Her 35DD breasts heaved with exertion, barely contained by her sports bra, and her toned abs rippled with each movement.
She'd been training for hours. Days, probably, based on how the equipment looked.
"Ishani."
She spun at his voice, light flickering around her fists before she registered who it was. Her dark eyes blazed with something between frustration and desperate need.
"Seventeen days." Her voice was tight. "Seventeen days, Sarnav. Do you have any idea what that's been like?"
"I know. The expedition, and then Nisha needed-"
"Everyone needed something. Nisha needed reunion. Sana needed comfort. The new wife needed initiation." Ishani stalked toward him, her athletic body coiled with tension. "And I've been here, training until my muscles scream, trying to burn off energy that won't fucking go away."
"Ishani-"
"I'm not angry." She grabbed his shirt, pulling him close. Sweat and heat radiated from her skin. "I understand priorities. I understand the harem. But I'm also dying here, sayang. I need you. Now. Not later. Not tomorrow. Now."
She kissed him hard, aggressive, her athletic strength evident in how she pulled him against her. Her light powers flickered erratically, responding to her arousal.
"Training room," she gasped between kisses. "There's mats. Private enough. I can't wait long enough to get to quarters."
He let her drag him inside.
The training room was dim, equipment pushed to the edges, practice mats covering the center floor. Ishani was already stripping off her sweat-soaked clothes before the door closed, revealing her incredible body piece by piece.
She was a goddess of athleticism. 35DD breasts that defied gravity despite their size, supported by powerful pectoral muscles. A stomach rippled with defined abs, the product of countless hours of training. Long, toned legs that could wrap around him with crushing strength. And an ass that was pure muscle, round and firm and perfect.
"Like what you see?" She stood before him naked, unashamed, light dancing across her dark skin. "This body has been aching for you. Every muscle, every nerve, all of it screaming for your touch."
"You're incredible."
"Then prove it. Show me I'm worth the wait."
He closed the distance and lifted her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around his waist immediately, her flexibility allowing her to lock her ankles behind his back while still grinding against him. She moaned as his clothed erection pressed against her bare pussy.
"Feel how wet I am? Feel how much I need you?" She rolled her hips, coating him through his pants. "I've been like this for days. Couldn't even touch myself without thinking about you. Wasn't enough."
He carried her to the mats and laid her down, quickly shedding his own clothes. Her eyes fixed on his cock as it sprang free, and she licked her lips.
"God, I've missed that. Missed feeling you stretch me open." Her legs spread wide - impossibly wide, her flexibility on full display as she practically did a split while lying on her back. "Take me, sayang. I need it hard. I need it now."
He drove into her without preamble, and she screamed.
"YES! Finally! Sayang, yes, harder, I've needed this so badly!"
She was incredibly tight, her athletic muscles gripping him from the inside, her trained body responding to every thrust. Light began to glow from her skin, soft at first, intensifying as her pleasure built.
"Faster, sayang! I can take it! I've been training for this!"
He gave her everything he had, fucking her with the intensity she craved. She met every thrust, her hips rising to take him deeper, her powerful legs pulling him closer. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, accompanied by her increasingly loud screams.
"Right there! Don't stop! I'm already close, I'm going to cum already, seventeen days of buildup and I'm going to-"
She came with a scream that probably echoed across the entire compound, her light powers flaring bright enough to illuminate the room like a small sun. Her pussy clamped down on him in rhythmic waves, her whole body convulsing with the force of her release.
"Still cumming! Oh god, sayang, I'm still cumming!"
He didn't slow down. She'd said she wanted it hard, and he intended to deliver.
"More," she gasped as her first orgasm faded into a second. "I want more. I want everything. I want-" She looked up at him with desperate eyes. "I want you in my ass, sayang. Please. You know how much I love it."
"Turn over."
She flipped onto her hands and knees with athletic grace, presenting her perfect ass to him. Her pussy was still dripping from her orgasms, and she reached back to spread herself open.
"Please. I've been craving this. Dreams about it. Need to feel you in my tight little ass."
He positioned himself at her rear entrance, feeling her muscles flutter with anticipation. She pushed back against him impatiently.
"Don't tease! I need it now!"
He pushed inside slowly, letting her adjust to his girth, but she had other ideas. With one powerful thrust of her hips, she impaled herself completely, screaming in pleasure as he filled her ass.
"YES! That's it! That's what I needed! Fuck my ass, sayang, fuck it hard!"
He gripped her hips and gave her exactly what she wanted - hard, deep, relentless thrusts into her incredible ass. Her athletic body was made for this, her muscles squeezing him perfectly, her screams filling the room with raw, unfiltered pleasure.
"So good! Your cock feels so good in my ass! I love it, I love this, don't stop, sayang, please don't ever stop!"
She pushed back against every thrust, using her powerful legs to add force, taking him as deep as physically possible. Her flexibility was on full display - she dropped her chest to the mat while keeping her ass raised, changing the angle and making them both moan.
"Harder! I can take it! I've been training my body for this, sayang, show me what you've got!"
Light was pouring from her now, her powers completely out of control as pleasure overwhelmed her rational mind. The room blazed like daylight, their shadows dancing on the walls as she approached another climax. Through the bond, he felt her pleasure like a feedback loop, her light abilities somehow amplifying the sensations between them.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming from my ass! SAYANG!"
Her anal orgasm triggered his own. He buried himself deep and came, filling her ass while she screamed and glowed bright enough to blind. For a long moment, there was nothing but light and pleasure and the sound of two bodies in perfect synchronization, their bond resonating with shared ecstasy.
When the glow finally faded, they lay tangled together on the training mats, both breathing hard.
"Oh god," she whimpered afterward, collapsed on the mats, still glowing softly as aftershocks rippled through her. "That was... that was worth the wait. Every agonizing day of it."
"Just worth it?"
"Okay, maybe more than worth it." She rolled over to face him, her athletic body glistening with sweat, her toned abs still heaving with each breath, her smile satisfied and lazy. "But don't make me wait that long again. I'll destroy more than training dummies next time. I might start challenging Elena to sparring matches, and nobody wants that."
"Noted."
"Good." She pulled him down for a surprisingly tender kiss. "Now let me recover for about twenty minutes, and then we're going again. I told you - seventeen days of buildup. You're not getting away that easily."
True to her word, they went two more rounds before she was finally satisfied.
[HARMONY POINTS: +950][BOND WITH ISHANI SUPPIAH: DEEPENED][ISHANI SUPPIAH: C+ → B- ADVANCEMENT][LIGHT MANIPULATION: ENHANCED - PLEASURE RESONANCE]
Later that evening, cleaned up and pleasantly exhausted, Meera found him with news.
"Mingxia confirmed. She'll arrive day after tomorrow with a small medical team - three nurses and a paramedic she's been working with." The older woman's smile was knowing, her Strategy/Persuasion ability giving her words extra weight. "I may have mentioned that Harmony's leader is young, powerful, and... generous with his affections. She was very interested in hearing more."
"You're recruiting for me now?"
"I'm ensuring my friend gets to meet someone who could change her life." Meera stepped closer, her elegant presence still commanding even in casual clothes. "Just like you changed mine. Just like you'll change hers." Her hand brushed his arm, the touch sending a small thrill through their bond. "Trust me on this. Mingxia needs this more than she knows. She's spent years burying herself in work, pretending she doesn't have needs, doesn't have desires. The divorce broke something in her confidence. You can help fix it."
"And the fact that she knows about... certain things?"
"Is precisely why she's perfect." Meera's eyes gleamed. "Two of Mythili's closest friends, both in your harem, both willing to help bridge the gap between mother and son. It's not manipulation, Sarnav. It's creating the conditions for something beautiful to eventually happen. When Mythili is ready - if she's ever ready - we'll be there to help."
The mother's friends were multiplying. And Wife #13 was on her way.
[DAY 136]
[SARNAV: S-RANK (HARMONY SOVEREIGN - FIRST STAGE)][PROGRESS TO SECOND STAGE: 82%]
[WIFE CULTIVATION STATUS][1. NISHA - B- | 2. ISHANI - B- | 3. ANANYA - C+][4. MINJI - C | 5. JADE - B- | 6. SANA - B][7. JIYEON - B- | 8. SERENA - B- | 9. ZARA - B-][10. ELENA - S | 11. YUKI - C- | 12. MEERA - D]
[HARMONY SAFE ZONE: 1,398 SURVIVORS | 3 SECTORS][SEAL INTEGRITY: 96.2% - STABLE]
[ZHANG MINGXIA: ARRIVING IN 2 DAYS]
[WIVES BONDED: 12/32]