“And you went from knowing nothing about sex to doing that with two women in the space of a few months?" Borika asked, clearly perplexed.

“I'm a fast learner, alright?"

“I hope I'm a fast learner." Frelki flashed him an eager grin whilst continuing to brazenly play with herself.

"Do neither of you find that somewhat... odd?" Borika was still intent on pressing her line of questioning.

“Yep," Gregory nodded in agreement.

“It's just that on the great list of weird shit going on in my life right now, being an inexplicably great lay doesn't exactly rank up there with the rest of my problems.”

“I... I see how that might not be a priority for you," Borika conceded.

“You may be blessed."

“Huh?

“Borika, don't fill his head with superstition." Algra frowned.

“A true blessing is a rare thing, Algra. But they do happen from time to time."

Algra snorted dismissively.

“The Last true blessing happened over two hundred years ago. The age of magic is passing. Even I know it. The dragons no longer exist to bless humans, and the meagre gods don't have the power to manage it any Longer. Can't it just be that my mate is naturally talented? Not everything comes under the influence of the shaman council, Borika."

“Perhaps, but there's talented and then there's..." she trailed off and looked down to where Gregory's cock had once again defiantly sprang up to point toward the overhead canopy of the tent.

ALL three women then laughed, and Gregory joined in soon after despite turning a shade pinker.

“You came so hard, alpha!" Frelki shifted the subject to one that had interested her. "Is there always so much?"

“Not always, it lessens the more I do it until I can... y'know... charge up again." His cheeks reddened further.

“He never leaves me unfulfilled." Algra's voice was brimming with pride. "Not once has he failed to tend my fire. Even when it burns the hottest he has sated me, and moved on to his other lovers."

Both Borika and Frelki's eyes widened at that. They then looked back toward his cock reverently, as if they'd just discovered Excalibur sticking out of his crotch.

“Do you wish to taste his cum, Frelki?" Algra asked, glancing to the two pools of thick seed currently dripping along Gregory's firm abs.