Day 4, Part II - Realization

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(Art by saransaran. I find Panthy much better looking with her hair down than in a beehive.)

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Bruma looked at you with hope in her eyes as she awaited your answer. You were still frozen in shock at her willingness to almost beg to cheat on Xiro. 'Although, he is a giant bitch-baby if he don't get his way. . .' you think in anger. Bruma raises her hand and places it on your leg, causing you to wince. "I promise I can make it worth your while. . ." Bruma whispered as she leans towards you. "Hand off leg please." you groan out as you look at her, grinding your teeth. Bruma retracts her hand and looks down at you quizzically. "Before you ask, two lionesses and a panther can wear you down and hurt your hips." You say as you lean back, releasing a breath you didn't know you were holding

"Oh? So you have bedded all three at once? No wonder your hurting right now. Want me to come back later or. . .?" she asked, about to get off the bed. "No, no. I'm fine if I don't get up and do anything strenuous." you say sitting up. Bruma's mind begins thinking. 'Y/N bedded all three at once and LIVED?! Wow, he must be some kind of sex-god.' she thinks as she looks down at the human laying in the bed. 'Not only did he save my life after all those mean things I said to his mate, but he must be killer in bed!' Bruma kept thinking as her eyes traveled down your uncovered body.

It was honestly a crime for you to cover yourself with those robes. Your muscled chest and abs caught her attention the most. Xiro might have some muscles, but nothing like this! It looked like your body was carved from stone. 'Oh, my God. You can grind meat on tho-Agh!' (If you get the reference, you get a chocolate chunk cookie.) Her thoughts were interrupted then you booped her nose. "Are you ok?" you ask as Bruma shakes her head. She feels a drop of drool going down the side of her mouth before she wipes it off.

You felt weird when she just sat there and stared at your naked upper half for several minutes before snapping her out of her trance. "Oh! I'm fine. I was just. . . watching the dust float around." she lied. You gave her a look. "Yeah, sure. 'Thinking'. What were you really thinking about?" you prod with a smirk. Bruma flusters as she gulps and refuses to make eye-contact with you. You reach forward and grab her chin before turning her head to you. She locks eyes with you before you smile a warm smile at her nervous expression.

"There's nothing to be ashamed about, Bruma. I can understand you being like that, especially with him. I don't blame you for your choices for trying to find relief, I just wasn't expecting it to be like this. It's your choice and I won't judge you for the decisions you make." You say trying to ease her nervousness. Bruma takes your hand and holds it close to her cheek and looking at you through teary eyes. "T-Thank you, Y/N." She says before the door opens and Panthy sticks her head in. "Sorry for barging in, Daddy. I was going to ask if you needed anything to drink." Panthy says as she looked directly at you.

"Daddy?" Bruma asks before you facepalm loudly. "I told you not to call me that, Panthy." You say as Bruma looks back at you. "Where did that nickname come from?" Bruma asks you. Panthy was about to respond but you managed to respond before her.

"When Panthy came to my room, she tried to seduce me in front of Kairel and Oriana. It backfired on her, big time-"

"I'd say 'backfired'. I'm still bloated with all that cum you pumped into me last night."

"Panthy! Just get a glass and sit it down on the table beside the door!" You yell at her before she giggles and closes the door. You sigh in angst before the covers are suddenly yanked off your lower half. You hear Bruma gasp as you couldn't put pants on when she showed up. Your manhood was on full display to the sexually starved lioness and her eyes was locked onto it. 'Good God, It's huge!' she thinks in shock before you throw the covers back across your legs. Your face is now so hot, it could cook a raw egg on it. You honestly don't know why you are still so sensitive to them seeing your dick anymore, considering Panthy and Oriana is always fighting over who gets stuffed first at all hours of the day and night.

Panthy comes back in and lays the glass down and sees Bruma sitting slack-jawed on the bed, looking directly on your crotch. "Did she see it? I think the might be broke." Panthy says to the frozen Bruma. You lean forward, forcefully close her jaws and break her 1,000 mile stare on your dick. You shoo Panthy out and she closes the door back again. Bruma suddenly grabs you by the shoulders. "When will you be fully recovered?!" She says as she looked at you with a demented look. "What-?!"

"I said when will you be able to fuck again?!" She asked, this time much more forcefully. "I think- I think about 48 hours." You wheeze out as you look at the crazed lioness. "You have 24 hours before I break down this door and screw your brains out!" Bruma threatens as she gnashes her teeth while pressing her nose into yours.

"And I don't want to hear any complaining from you, Panthy, Oriana or Kairel as I make you scream."

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(Sorry about the short chapter. My ADHD is fucking with my concentration. I WILL NOT STOP adding chapters, if that's what your thinking, so don't worry. My work schedule is non-existent now that my company laid me off due to Covid, so I have no excuse for no utilizing my time correctly and writing this story out.)

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