Jon dodged the axe as Munda went past him, then used his improvised wooden sword to smack at Mya's sword hand as she came to attack him. He kicked a stone in Munda's path, almost tripping her, then kicked Mya's legs, bringing her to the ground.
It didn't take long for him to subdue both women and disarm them. Taking the axe and sword he went and took a seat on the rock near to their camp last night. His wives picked themselves up from their early morning training and walked to him.
"Well? I hope that has changed your opinion on the importance of footwork?"
"I never said it wasn't important," Mya retorted. "Just that mine was good enough."
He hummed and turned to Munda.
"Alright, I get it. It's important."
He let go of his "martial arts instructor" demeanour, and grinned.
"Apart from that, it was a good fight. You've both gotten much better than when we first started."
"No way!" Munda scoffed. "You aren't even winded!"
He shrugged.
"The training I'm giving you, was given to me since before my balls dropped. And much more extensively. Like all day long extensively."
Munda blanched at that thought.
"Come on now. Since I won, it's time for my reward." He smirked and lowered his trousers, letting his dick flop out.
Mya grumbled and stepped forward to kneel between his legs. She started by licking at his member, not using her hands at all.
"How?" Munda asked and he quirked an eyebrow. "How do you just undress like that? It's snowing everywhere! And that rock has to be freezing!"
Mya took her lips off of his dick to giggle at that.
"The gods have just made me different." He shrugged with a smile. "Now come here and take your punishment like a woman!"
She grumbled and took her place next to Mya, stroking his length as the older woman ran her tongue around the tip of his dick, still refusing to use her hands that he may or may not have hit a little too hard.
Jon closed his eyes, groaning in pleasure, and enjoyed the double blow job from the two women who had gotten some definite practice over the past fortnight.
He was also pleased at how well the two women were getting along. After making them fight him together and then fucking them to exhaustion together, he had seen the two sister-wives get much closer.
Once he realised that he was close to cumming, Jon put his hands on the heads of the two women, sneaked them under their winter caps and started to guide their movements.
He alternated between fucking their mouths, going only as far as they either could comfortably take him. Then when it was time he put both hands on Mya's head and started fucking her throat with gusto. Soon enough, he was spilling inside the brunette beauty.
"Show me your hand." He commanded once she was done swallowing. Looking over her wrist, he asked in confusion,
"What? It looks fine."
She laughed a mischievous laugh and Jon pinched her nose.
"You're supposed to be the oldest one here, y'know?" He remarked but she only shrugged. "Just go and light a fire!"
He turned to Munda to find her standing on the other side of the rock.
"I am not getting naked in this cold!" She shouted before he could even say anything.
"Why would you say that?"
She scoffed. "You never start your day without fucking at least one of us. Since you sent the cow away, you're definitely going to fuck me!"
He laughed.
"Come on, I'm not that bad!"
She looked pointedly at his still uncovered cock that had gotten erect during their argument.
"Fine, maybe I'm that bad. But you have my word that I won't get you naked. You'll barely feel the cold!"
She hesitated. "Your solemn word?"
"Very solemn." He agreed and extended his hand for her to take. She returned to his side and Jon grabbed her in for a kiss, then pushed her to brace herself against the rock.
"Hey!" She protested. "You gave your–"
"I know, I know." Jon took off his trousers and wrapped them around her waist. Then he lowered her trousers to below her hips.
He used his fingers to make a gap between the sleeves of his trousers to her pussy, and fingered her.
"For someone protesting so much, you are quite aroused."
"I'm not. And it's just cold today for people who are not freaks like you!"
He removed his fingers and positioned his cock against the small gap. Thrusting himself in, he groaned at her tightness. She was tight to start with, but this position just exacerbated it. Jon had to bend his knees to accommodate for his height, but he soon found a good rhythm to pound into Munda from behind, making her moan with every thrust.
"Woof."
A short bark attracted his attention and he smirked.
"Look, Munda. The little guy is here looking for his mother."
She groaned and turned to look at the little wolf pup he had stolen for her. Grey in colouring and about the size of a housecat, she had taken quick liking to his younger wife.
"Go away, Domu." She told the little wolf. "Mama's busy."
Domu didn't listen and came nearer, barking at Jon.
"Maybe she can't understand your words yet. Try barking at her." Jon suggested.
"No way!"
He sneaked his hands under her tunic and moved to grab her breasts.
"Hey! Stop! The cold will get in!"
"Go ahead. Bark at her." He commanded and played with her hardened nipples until she complied.
"Woof woof!" She barked at Domu and the wolf barked back.
Jon's arousal increased and so did his pace. Munda was trying to reply to Domu when she orgasmed mid-bark. Jon continued pounding her through her orgasm, then pulled out and ejaculated on the snow by the side.
He looked at Munda who had just picked up Domu and was petting her, and laughed at what they had just done. He wanted more.
Jon took off his cloak and laid it on the ground. He went and picked Munda up from behind, and carried her to the cloak, settling her on her hands and knees and kneeled behind her.
"Hey!" She squawked at being manhandled. "Go and fuck the cow now! I have to feed Domu."
"You can do that once I have taught you some respect." He smirked and entered her, finding her folds welcoming despite her protests.
She groaned in pleasure, her mouth open in lust, letting out huffs with every thrust.
The pup ran to her, beckoned by her noises, and woofed again.
"Show me some discipline. Bark!"
Her huffs turned to short woofs, but she regained her composure.
"No way." She stuttered. "I'm not a dog."
"Come on!" He urged, then tried another approach. "If you do it I'll even seed your womb like you've been asking me to."
He had only ever creampied Mya and that too was only right after their wedding. Though he'd done it way too many times than he should have.
She hesitated at that, then tried it.
"Woof." She barked, and Domu barked excitedly.
To his amusement, Munda got engrossed in the act, eagerly "conversing" with her pet. He grabbed her hands and brought them behind her, pounding into her with relish until she orgasmed.
Munda became limp in his arms, and like he had promised, he painted her insides with his seed.
He dropped her on his cloak, making the pup whine in confusion, and sat back to catch his breath.
He gave them a moment, but when she didn't move, playfully grabbed at her ass.
She didn't respond which alarmed him a little. So he turned her over, ignoring the whining wolf, and panicked at her completely limp body and white eyes.
White eyes.
Fuck.
He turned to Domu who uncharacteristically backed away in fright.
AN: Don't worry. There'll be no beastiality, or anything weird.