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Fantasy Payback Chapter 2

With his fur still damp from the shower, Ryoga padded into his bed chamber. The wolf had been in the private washroom for at least an hour, his mind dwelling on what had just occurred. Was it really an ethical decision to play out that event? Of course, it had only been an illusion. However, the thought kept eating away at the back of his mind like a worm: he was capable of doing something like that.

The prince closed the door behind him, worry creasing his brow. Both of his wives laid comfortably propped up on their pillows. The sight should have filled him with lust, but the regret pushed it down. Robin noticed this first.

She had been with the healers while Ryoga washed off. Thankfully, he had taken a long time so her bruises were smoothed over and the aches were gone. They were good aches, though. She would hold that memory close to her for years.

It almost spilled from her tongue when she saw her husband enter. Robin wanted to tell him how hot it was and how good it felt. She wanted to do it again. However, the sight sobered her up and she exchanged a look with Jasmine. The wolf hesitated before joining them in bed.

"Ryoga? Dear, what's the matter?" The jackal princess spoke first, inclining her head. "You were so chipper earlier. Did something happen in the shower?"

Robin bit her lip. "It's not an attack is it?"

The prince shook his head and kept his eyes averted. "No, it's nothing so external. I feel soiled. My heart is sick. I was working on thwarting the Poacher Queen's influence, but there was an unexpected price."

The sheets rustled as the two females parted. "Come to bed. We'll speak on it."

Complying, Ryoga crawled across the soft surface and settled down into the pillows at the head of the bed. His wives snuggled in close to him comfortingly. Robin at his right stroked his arm as he searched the wrinkles in the sheets for answers and Jasmine leaned her face on his shoulder.

"I played out a rape fantasy in the illusion cave. My target of abuse was the Poacher Queen." He stated.

The two pretended mild surprise. "That doesn't sound too horrible. It was the illusion cave after all." Jasmine responded gently.

"It was an illusion and that's my only solace. However, I still committed the action. I completely degraded myself to do an action that I thought was right at the time, but is it? What if we had actually captured her? Would I have found a way to justify it to myself that I could rape her like that in reality? The thought scares me. If I'm capable of going to such lengths to fulfill a latent desire, what could the future hold?"

Robin studied her husband's muzzle as he spoke. When he finished, she let what he said sink in. The prince had been wild with her and it was a rape sequence. However, he was not unnecessarily cruel or sadistic. She could not express that to him without revealing her role in the event. That would need to wait.

"Perhaps, you should take this as a lesson, my prince." Jasmine broke the silence first. "If you truly believe that you've done something wrong, then I think it's a mark of character. If you didn't feel anything at all after such a thing happened, that would mean something darker was at work. You do, though. So, allow yourself this time to reflect on what might have been and give thanks that you were provided with such a fortune. You've experienced something that others have not and you have not hurt anyone in the process."

"Agreed," Robin added firmly. "You haven't hurt anyone. Keep that in mind, okay?"

Ryoga mulled the words over and they found purchase in his heart, warming it. "The Goddess has truly blessed me with two of the most wonderful females in the world as my wives, friends, and advisors. Thanks be to Her and to the both of you for your wisdom." He kissed each of them on the forehead in turn.

"Is your mind settled, then?" Jasmine inquired. She did not like seeing Ryoga like this and wished for the night to pass. The prince should always be happy.

"Not quite, my love. The wound is still fresh, but the balm has been applied."

"Sleep and heal, then." Robin slid her body closer to his and met Jasmine's eye. The two of them wordlessly moved down to a better resting position. The prince's mind wandered from what they said to what happened and then settled on a resolution. He would keep this as a lesson, just as Jasmine said, and promised himself that any decision that included abuse in the future, even illusory, would not be taken lightly.

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The next morning came soon enough with less heartache than the night before. During their slumber, the three had rearranged themselves into spooning positions with Ryoga in the middle. The prince awoke to the cuddling warmth of his wives around him, but something else was there. There was another presence in the room.

It felt warm and safe. He could never put it into words later, but he knew the Goddess was around him. She breathed security and that satisfied him more than anything earthly would. The Divine sanctioned his thoughts and actions. A light and invisible paw seemingly and impossibly grasped his cock, nestled behind Jasmine's cheeks, stroking life into it.

"The Goddess demands a tribute." He whispered.

Warmth poured into his erection and his loins burned fiercely with energy. The grogginess of early morning left him and he grasped a paw around the first wife's breast.

Jasmine awoke to a hard muscle between her legs and a paw around her chest. It was one of the better mornings. She scissored her legs wider to allow the cock to slip in, gasping as it did just that.

Robin also awoke as the male in front of her powerful legs worked, pulsing and breathing harshly. She was instantly much happier with the day. Ryoga's lust and eagerness had returned. They were not even into the dawn and he was already inside of Jasmine.

"Morning...save some of that for me, hm?" She drew his muzzle back and pressed in for a kiss.

Ryoga grinned afterwards, still fucking Jasmine. "Don't worry. This morning, there will be more than enough to go around."

"Nnngh! Why this morning in particular?" Jasmine asked.

"The Goddess has blessed me and she is with us now. She wants a good fuck and I aim to give it to her."

An idea occurred to the she-wolf. "Ryoga, if that's the case, we should make a proper event of this. The morning is one of those rare occasions when the entire Harem is all in one spot: the sleeping quarters. If you take my meaning..." She giggled and playfully nipped at his ear.

"Ooohh! But that's so far away and I'm enjoying this bed play." Jasmine answered, bucking her hips back into the male.

"I could carry you there." He whispered into her ear. "You could watch."

Jasmine shivered at the offer. "Deal."

With that, Ryoga drew out of her. His cock bobbed in the air, hard and expecting as he scooped the jackal up and pulled her close to his chest. Her cheeks were flushed from the sex and she reached a paw down to rub herself, aching from the attention.

Robin soon followed, slipping off of the bed and hurrying after them as they left the bedroom. The Harem's quarters were not too far down the hall, close enough for ease of access and security. All three of them naked with Ryoga erect and in front, they entered the sleeping room.

"Everyone, wake up!" The prince demanded. Sleepy eyes greeted him first before bleary paw-rubbing and sitting up. The Harem girls were confused at first. The sudden entrance seemed like a martial emergency, but the sight was a different story. Their lustful and eager ruler held his first wife as she pleasured herself and his second wife leaned against the doorway with a sly smirk on her muzzle.

One by one, the lights clicked on as Jasmine yelled gleefully: "Your Prince wants to fuck you all!"

Naked and aroused, the Harem rose from their beds as a haze shimmered around the room. The Goddess was pleased.