Aletha’s POV

Who would have thought that I would become a mother after almost being defiled by those humans? And who would have thought that I gave birth to a human that also helped me escape? I had to talk very fast to my parents so that I could live without them trying to kill him.

My cousins, Tigrina, Jessica, and Tiffany, who are now my sisters (and I could not be happier), tried our hand in merchant trading. Since we are third, fifth, and eight in line for the throne. That is only because uncle declared that his wife is finally pregnant after 30 years of trying. So we resigned ourselves to living our lives amongst our people. But not in the way that the humans like to segregate themselves between upper and lower class citizens.

Sure, we are of the high nobility class due to our births. But instead of segregating ourselves, we actually go out and talk with the less prosperous citizens to help them out as best we can. But that does not mean we coddled them either. They either stood and made that best life they can with their own two hands, or they were left to rot by their own choice.

I can remember everything clearly of what befell us and how we met our husband, and our new sisters.

We were getting all the clothe, leather, and other trade goods that we had bought secure just before the sun arose that morning. Giving us a few minutes to go over the planned routes to the other smaller villages that dotted the plains to the left side of the Kingdom.

Giving our families, or at least those who are not taking theirs, goodbyes hugs. I even cried when I gave my mummy (don’t judge me you cowards) hers. I could see that my father was questioning why women cried on such occasions like this.

And they wonder why they tend to sleep in the common room on days like these. Why can’t men understand how we women feel when we take such big steps in our lives? I mean, I am going to be gone for an entire day for crying out loud!

So, you can imagine just how distraught we were when an army of those savage humans attacked our caravan of 12 cargo haulers a few hours away from the Kingdom’s walls. All having a noble insignia of some sort. Even though we had made them suffer, only the women survived the encounter.

Some even took their own life since they had to take on quite a few nights to repay the debts they increwed by killing those dirty beasts. And as cowardly as this may sound, I am glad we hid the best we could while trying to poison those bastards as they ate. Too bad we could not make them into a eunuch. That would be fun.

As we traveled, the humans found their favorites. Thankfully glad that they were not the children of the women of whom they have taken a liking to. I have heard rumors that there are some humans in the 5 human kingdoms, that use children before discarding them. Hopefully, we don’t find anywhere we are going.

By the time we reached the first of the human kingdoms, several of the women are showing signs of having children. While the others have made sure that they will never have kids. Even if they have yet to have one. I could only shed tears for them since I can only imagine what they must be going through.

As we were marched along the streets, people gave us a disdained looks and the kids, who were cheered on by their parents and others, began to throw vegetables at us. Arriving at the slavers guild a little before midday, we all felt a massive wave of magical power gush from the castle. The only time any rumor or news of this happening is when the king of kings has summoned heroes from another world.

How I wish one of them would help us.

That night, I prayed to my Goddess that very same thought. Begging her for the heroes help. And I will personally pay the price. Even if that price is my womb baring his children. No matter how many. As long as my people can get out of here, I will consider it a price well paid.

But that was before I saw that the three heirs to the Tri-Alliance thrones were also in chains.

Now… now I don’t know what to pay as a price. I feel like I have just lost before I even put up a fight.

The next day, I was put in cuffs when I attacked some of the guards who were trying to take a few of the children. I was ecstatic to hear that some of them died a few hours later due to too much blood loss. But that was dampened when a few of the women were sold that day. But at least they got to stay here for a final farewell.

But that farewell never happened as we were told that we all were to gather our things. Including the ones that were bought. Apparently, a human male decided that he wanted as many playthings and inhuman fodder for his place. The more I thought about what all he was planning, the angrier I got.

Then, I found out that the same human had ordered all the kids to go to the inn down the street for baths, food, and a proper bed to sleep in. That threw me for such a loop that I volunteered to go with the children just to find out who this person is.

And boy did I fall hard.

Standing almost 6 feet tall, silver mane of hair and one eye with the other closed with a scar that crossed over the other. He had on a black pair of pants that showed off his nice ass from fabric that I have never seen before, and a black shirt that looked like it was painted on as his nice firm abs are showing through.

Could I possibly wash my clothes on them like my aunt said would happen? I really want to find out.

But I never got the chance. Because one look into his eye, and I could tell he wanted to kill something or someone.

Then I felt the drool on my chin. Slurping my drool back into my mouth, I heard a few more slurps beside me. Wiping my chin, I turned and saw that my cousins and a bloody moon elf were also heart eyed as they saw him. And I literally thought that is what I saw for a moment as Tigrina said just loud enough for us to hear “can I have him as my scratching post?”

I could not help but giggle. As did the rest.

Making sure that our new master had his orders of getting the kids cleaned done before he changed his mind, I had them clean themselves as fast as they could so that everyone had a chance. Though I did not find my younger cousin nor the other two who are the princess’ of the other two ruling families in our Kingdom. Thinking about it, I had left not long after the baths began to go back and see if I could find them.

I was a few minutes into my search when the male came into the guild looking around. Walking up to him to see what type of person he is, he informed me that he wanted everyone to relax and that he was taking us back home.

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I actually started to cry when he said that. Home… it had been nearly 2 months now, and I had thought that I would never get to see my home.

He snapped me out of my stupor and said that he wanted me to tell everyone the same thing. I actually fell onto both my hands giving him an unobstructed view of my ass.

God that was embarrassing! Can I have a redo?

I can feel my cheeks heating up as I know he is sooo looking at my ass. Wonder if my cousins will get mad. After taking a few hours to do just that, I also learned that the princess’ were nowhere to be found.

Distraught at not finding them, I returned to the inn that had the children. I found my cousins and Lily and told them about how I did not find any leads concerning their whereabouts. But I did make sure to tell them that the human male got an eye full of my ass, as well as telling them how it happened. And their jealousy was just how I predicted it.

They even made plans to give him an eye full as well. Just not in the undignified way I did it. Damn.

The next morning, he had all those going with him to get all the stuff that we needed for the trip out to follow him out into the city. I elected to stay behind, so I could watch over the kids. And who would have thought that kids could be so tiring? I knew from my mother that kids were nothing but a full-time job, but this is ridiculous!

When I was dead on my feet, Lil, Tiffany, Jessica, and Tigrina rushed me and shoved me into the room we shared. They began to tell me all about their day, including how they made him run away as if a horde of demons were after him. I giggled a bit when they told me that. Especially so when it was them trying to cop a feel on him.

They even overheard him saying to one of the men that he does not want underaged girls trying to see what he is packing. That made me even more happier since I now knew that the princess’ were now cleared out of the picture. Yay!

I just hope we find them and soon.

The five of us that night decided to see just what type of male this human is like. And we were not disappointed. We followed several of the kids into the room to see what he was planning on doing. He had them all sit on the bed while he just talked like an idiot for a bit. An idiot that made me giggle for a while until a knock at the door had him answer it.

After listening to the other heroes at the door trying to get him to let them borrow us for a while, especially the weasel looking human hero who wanted a few of the children, but was soundly killed. Jeff, whose name I was just told when my cousins and Lily arrived early and told me, had this look in his eyes that he enjoyed killing them immensely.

When his eyes turned to the others, including the guards and the girls that looked just like the boy he just killed, there was no life in them what so ever. That scared me more than if I was about to be raped. But when he allowed a mousy librarian looking girl into the room, I knew that he was letting them decide on what course they wanted to follow through in. That made me smile a bit.

As soon as they left, it was like he just remembered where he was and who was here with him. Turning his like it was on a granite swivel, he had this look on his face like he had just committed a crime of some sort. I don’t know why, but I thought it was absolutely hilarious and began to laugh with the kids.

Men and them not knowing their surroundings. Kinda funny. Maybe I can forgive him for this?

Well, at least the kids are happy to have a defender of sorts for themselves.

After he finished the story he called Star Wars, he left to go get some sleep.

It was in the middle of the night that I heard a sobbing sound. I woke my family up, and we all headed towards the sound thinking that it was a child crying. Upon arrival into the hallway, we see Lily trying to open the door that was locked. On the inside, we can hear small amounts of pain sorrows from what sounded like comrades of some sort dying.

Just as I was about to blast the door off with some wind magic that I have (as infinitesimal as it is, in which I am surprised I can use it), the innkeeper in hearing the same thing opened the door. Practically running him over, we rushed to Jeff’s side. And what we see makes us gasp in both surprise and shock.

His left eye that is normally closed is open and looking around as if it had a will of its own. As if trying to find any and all threats that could harm its master. All the while Jeff is having nightmares. And from the amount of sweating he is doing, it must be a very bad one at that.

When the eye landed on us, its pupils narrowed into slits. As if it found us to be threatening in some way. My only question is, how in the world are we four that threatening to someone who can kill with his bare hands? Men! I swear!

Hoping that we could get him to relax, we all trying to rub either his arms or his back in a soothing manner. But every time, he jerked away. I guess Jessica did not like that, because not only did she gasp about it, but did the one thing that I personally would not have done – she undressed and jumped on him like she was a horny teenager again.

In my stupor, I did not quite understand why his eye all of a sudden become dilated as if he was given a hallucinogen. In the back of my head, I heard the word ‘pervert,’ but ignored it like an idiot. Especially when Tigirna, the jealous bitch that she can be, decided to follow suit and strip down and climb into his bed as well.

The only reason I followed in on this, much to the dismay of the innkeeper who most likely thought that he was better looking than Jeff (the fat bastard), is because I refuse to be outdone by the pointy-eared heffer!

But I will admit, not that he will ever know, that his rock hard abs feel sooo good. Not to mention that his hand somehow got in between my legs making me want to smack him. At the very least, I can use my legs to make sure he does nothing stupid.

Unless I can use this as my win to make him my plaything? Maybe I should do as my mother did with my father? She used a drink that made dad super horny. And it is tradition that all men have to survive a women’s advances until the next full moon.

Thankfully, the next one is 3 weeks away.

Now, what should I do to make sure that I am head wife for him?

Waking up in the morning, I can see cold sweats running down his face as if he has just committed a great crime or something. Does he not realize that I am over 20 years old?

But it is sweet that he thinks that I am in my mid-teens. Guess I will give him a show.

Throughout the day, we all pack up the stuff we are taking into the caravans so we can head out later that night. But as soon as we do head out, Jeff said that he wanted to have a talk with the Slaver before he joined us.

After he left, my cousins and Lily had a fight for dominance. In which I won hands down (I am just that awesome). It helped that I was able to blackmail Jessica and Tiffany outright with just a single look. The look that reminded them that I found their little journals of all the stuff that they wish for their man to do to them. Quite kinky if you ask me. Especially Jessica.

I still can’t believe she wants her man to yank on her fluffy tail all the while ramming it in her ass like he owned it.

As for Tigrina, there is no way that anyone can blackmail her since she is just that much of a simpleton. Lily was that only one that I had to truly worry about.

Or at least I thought I did. Jessica just called her a name, and she became the most obedient woman I have ever seen. Who would have thought she had a thing for being called snook’ems? I personally would have killed myself before I allowed anyone to call me that. Even going as far as cutting Jeff’s balls off.

Speaking of Jeff, whatever he used last night that went from the base of my spine to about mid-back helped me with the crick in my back. But why does the item he used have a smell that makes me so damn horny? I’ll just ask mummy (stares daggers at readers) when I get back.

Just before dawn, Jeff comes back with a trolley with the three princesses in the bed of hay sleeping. Jeff himself looks like he is about to pass out. And he did. He just fell on top of us five ladies as if he already owned us.

God a love a man that has such balls! Now I want him even more! Glad he ignored the little twerps for more beautiful works of art.

Conceited much my dear priestess of the royal line?

Shut up my goddess! This is a matter of not only getting a child but also to get laid with a hunk of a man damnit! There is no such thing as a bystander in this! Ask any woman, they will tell you the same thing.

Which is why I plan to visit in a few years.

Oh my sweet and beautiful Goddess, there is no need for you to dirty yourself in this mortal world. I will make sure I pray even harder so that you may know that my undying love for you never wavers (great! Just fucking great!).