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“She is ready.” Mita said, but Tavora did not hear her, all she heard was the audible glugs sound of cum being pumped into Ida’s womb and watching it get bigger and bigger with every glug.

As Grud was finished with filling Ida up and was pulling his dick out of her, Nita and Mita helped Tavora to her feet and brought her before Grud where he took her off their hands and looked Tavora in the eyes. “My wives may have brought you to me, but I want to hear it from your own lips. Will you still join my harem, knowing that you will be one amongst many women? You have seen my penis, and I am sure you know it’s size is not normal, will you be willing to take me inside of you everyday for the rest of your life? Will you love and care for all the children of the harem as if they were your own?”

Hearing Grud’s questions, the haze slowly cleared from Tavora’s vision as she replayed what Grud had just said in her head. After recalling all of what Grud had asked her, a part of her mind was telling her that things were going too fast and that she should stop before things get too far, but her body was telling her otherwise.

Her womb was aching for something she had never known she needed, and the more animalistic part of her brain was shouting at her to mate with the man before her and was even rationalizing to her why getting fucked was a good idea. Grud was the chieftain of what she knew to be the most powerful tribe around. He was clearly wealthy, the women in his harem looked happy and at peace with each other, and all the children she had seen from this man were clearly of good stock. Joining his harem was a no-brainer.

Before the part of her brain that was telling her to slow down could exert any influence on her, the more primal side of her took the wheel, and she blurted out, “Yes, I will.”

The moment she said that, Grud slid a hand behind her neck and another cupping her buttcheek, and brought her face to his and sealed her agreement with a kiss.

As they kissed, Tavora squirmed in excitement, and from how timid and clumsy her kissing was, it was obvious to Grud that she had little to no experience with mouth-to-mouth kisses, but she seemed to be a quick study. As the kissing progressed, she improved by copying what Grud was doing.

Eventually, Grud separated from her lips, put both hands on her, and lifted her up until her vagina was level with his face. Tavora did not know what Grud was doing until he dove tongue-first into her wet slit.

When Grud’s fat and long toung invaded her vagina, Tavora threw her head back in pleasure and almost fell off if not for Grud suppotring her butt and her thighs clamping the sides of Grud’s head in pleasure. But being thigh-locked by Tavora’s thighs did not stop Grud from ravaging her pussy with his tongue, tasting her juices as his tongue ran long her vaginal wall and pushed against her hymen.

After just a few seconds of getting eaten out by Grud, she could not bear it any longer, as she leaned forward and curled over Grud’s head while climaxing into his mouth. What she did not expect was that her blader would lose control, and she started peeing into Grud’s mouth too.

She covered her face and screamed in embarrassment as she was unable to stop peeing into her future husband’s mouth. But instead of being thrown off his head and shouting at her, Tavora felt Grud lap up and suck what ever came out of her front hole, fuck juice, pee, and all.

She eventually ran out of pee, but the climax did not stop because Grud was still tongue fucking her pussy. And after continuously orgasming for a minute after running out of pee, Tavora lost all strength in her body and slumped forward, limp.

That was when Grud brought her down and laid her on the bed. “You should be loose and relaxed enough to accept me now.” Grud said as he positioned himself and aligned his dick to her pussy. And while he was getting read, Tavora noticed that the other women in the harem gathered around to witness her deflowering.

In the preparation, one of her future sister-wives, whose name she did not get, propped Tavora’s head on her lap to get a full view of where she would be penetrated, and Nita laid a piece of cloth under her butt, then nodded to Grud.

The woman who was giving her a lap pillow reached out and grabbed Tavora’s hands and said, “Get ready, take a deep breath.”

Tavora did not know what this ritual-like situation was, but when someone asks you to take a deep breath as if to prepare you for something, Tavora tended to heed the suggestion.

When she took that deep breath, Grud started pushing his penis onto her vaginal entrence. At first, there was resistance due to the size difference between her hole and Grud’s girth, but there was only so much resistance her loosened and relaxed pussy could give.

Eventually, Grud’s huge dick head breached her entrence and tore stright past her hymen only to ram into her cervix, knocking the breath out of Tavora in a pained scream.

As she teared up from the pain, the other women around swarmed in to comfort her, one of them even sticking a teat in her mouth for her to suckle. All the while, Grud stayed still to let Tavora get used to the pain and let the precum leaking into her pussy do the job of overwhealming the pain with pleasure.

By now, Grud knew the average time it took for a woman to get used to his size. So when the time came, Grud started pulling out and ramming in again, with each ram forward, Tavora was shook to her core with every knock on her cervix, and when she got the woman’s teat out of her mouth and looked down, she saw the bulge of Grud’s dick pistoning inside of her with pleanty of dick left unused. And after she got over the shock of her insides getting rocked, she just gave in to the pleasure and let herself get embraced by Grud and her new sister-wives.

While Tavora was getting ravaged by the harem she had just joined, she lost the concept of time as climax after climax rocked her. And all of it was building up until something changed, the huge meat rod that was wrecking her pussy started picking up its pace, making her experience black outs, only to revive and black out again and again.

It was during one of these blackouts that she was jolted awake by hot jets of thick liquids shooting directly into her womb. This made her howl in pleasure, and soon, fear, as the thick liquid did not stop pumping into her, making her soon feel bloated and experience the pain from her womb stretching, and pleasure from the hot liquid filling her womb and her body telling her that it was a good thing.

When the pumping stopped, Tavora got a brief window of clarity, just enough to realize that what had inflated her womb to make her look like she was in the early stages of pregnancy was Grud’s semen. And with that, she felt totally drained of energy and slumped into unconsciousness.

***

When Tavora finally woke up, the first rays of light were just peaking over the horizon, her eyes fluttered open to see a row of naked, tangled bodies covered dried cum, but she only saw it as some kind of flaky white crust.

When she attempted to stretch her waking body, she realized that she could not move. As she looked down to see what was binding her, she noticed that she was being spooned by Grud, but that did not explain why her lower body was barely responding. They were not bound, but she could not put any strength into them.

And speaking of her lower body, as she squirmed, she felt something thick and long lodged up in her. As she put her hand down to her cooter to identify the foreign object, a set of eyes from the pile of tangled bodies opened and looked at her and greeted her, “Good morning.”

Tavora froze and looked back at the set of eyes looking at her, “We did not really have time for proper introductions yesterday. I am Ida, welcome to the family, Tavora.” Ida said as she untangled herself and rolled over to Tavora.

“Good morning.” Tavora replied and said, “Emm… Ida, can you help me? I cannot seem to move my legs, and can you tell me what is stuck inside of me?”

Ida just smiled and said, “The leg numbness is normal. You are new to having sex with our husband, so it will be like that for a while every time you have sex, at least until you get used to it, like some of us older girls. As for what is inside of you, that would be our husband’s rod. He likes to put it inside one of us every night to keep it warm, but it does sometimes shoots a load while he is sleeping, but you will get used to it.”

Tavora decided to take it in stride and just nodded at the nonsensical explanation. “So, as the wives of the most powerful chieftain around, what do all of you do all day?” Tavora asked.

Ida thought about it for a few seconds before answering, “Seeing that Grud just came back from being away for some time, you can expect that he will be breeding us for the next three days or so to calm his balls down, so don’t expect to leave the house, especially in the condition you are in. After that, we will all go back to work.”

“Work? What work would the wives of Grud need to do?” Tavora asked.

Ida just giggled, “We do not ‘need’ to do any work, but can you imagine how boring it would be? As much as we like to lie around and get bred hard and take care of children, it gets old fast. So most of us took up jobs as a hobby at first, but when it became successful and benefited the tribe, we got deeper into those hobbies, built them up, hired people to deal with the more menial tasks, and tried to expand on our crafts. So it depends on what you want to do. When you are able to get on your feet, I can show you around to the businesses our family has a hand in, and if none of those fit your fancy, you can come up with something new. And if none of it catches your interest, you can join some of our sister-wives who purely concentrate on child rearing and homemaking.”

Tavora was silent for a while as she thought about what Ida said. “Thanks, Ida, I would be glad to Oooo!” Tavora was interrupted as Grud started thrusting his hips while still asleep.

“Oh, it seems like Grud is waking up. Prepare yourself for a morning serving of his seed. I will go and get you some breakfast, but I doubt you will feel hungry after he is done with you.” Ida said as she got out of bed and woke one of her sister-wives to lend her a hand in the kitchen.