Carol's curiosity leads her to meet Ben.
And now both Carol and Ben were in front of each other. While Carol looks with curious eyes at Ben, "So you are the Ben Tennyson, nice to meet you," Carol handshake with Ben.
Ben greeted her with a handshake, then he pulled her in his arms. "What are you doing?" Carol asked, Ben didn't reply but his hands showed her what he wanted.
She found Ben was undressing her, "I want to eat you, are you okay with it?" Ben replied as he bit her ear. She released a meek voice, and wanted to tell him no.
But his smell makes her intoxicated, and she replied, "Yes, you can eat me," Even she didn't believe it. How can she say it, when she already knew Ben was Kamala's husband.
Just in a few seconds, she was sitting nude in front of Ben. She feels shy, but still, she accepted the situation.
Ben placed his Dragon in front of Carol, "Suck it." Carol obeyed Ben's orders, and placed his Dragon in her mouth.
Carol's eyes widened as Ben's dragon sprang free, thick and intimidating. Despite her initial hesitation, she found herself compelled to obey his command. She wrapped her lips around the head, her tongue swirling experimentally.
Ben groaned, his fingers threading through her hair. "That's it," he murmured encouragingly. "Take it deeper."
Carol relaxed her throat, allowing him to slide further into her mouth. The sensation was strange, yet oddly exhilarating. She bobbed her head, setting a rhythm that drew approving sounds from Ben.
First she sucked slowly, then she sucked it faster. Ben's Dragon was going all the way to Carol's throat.
His hips began to move, thrusting shallowly into her mouth. Carol's heart raced, a thrill coursing through her at the power she held over this powerful being. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she tasted the saltiness of his precum.
Ben gently pulled Carol off his dragon, admiring the sight of her flushed cheeks and glistening lips. He lifted her onto the nearby table, spreading her legs wide. Carol gasped as she felt the cool surface against her bare skin.
Ben positioned himself between her thighs, his dragon prodding at her entrance. Carol's breath hitched, her body tensing in anticipation. She bit her lip, conflicted by the pleasure and the guilt of betraying her friend's trust.
Ben leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Don't think," he whispered. "Just feel."
With that, he thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her.
Carol cried out in pain, as virginity was broken, blood started flowing out.
Ben stopped his movements and wiped her tears, "Sshhh, it's okay baby. The pain will fade quickly."
Carol clung to Ben, her nails digging into his shoulders as the pain slowly subsided. She felt him stir inside her, his dragon throbbing against her inner walls. The sensation was foreign, yet not entirely unpleasant.
Ben began to move, his thrusts gentle and measured.
Carol gasped with each push and pull, her body gradually adjusting to the new intrusion. The pain morphed into a strange, tingling pleasure that spread through her limbs.
"Ben," she breathed, her hips lifting to meet his. "I... I think I'm okay now."
Ben captured her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her moans as he increased his pace. Their bodies moved in sync, a primal dance of passion and desire.
Carol lost herself in the moment, her thoughts consumed by the man who had claimed her so thoroughly.
Ben's thrusts became more powerful, his dragon plunging deeper into Carol's welcoming heat. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him on as the pleasure built within her.
Their skin slapped together, the sound echoing through the room. Carol's breasts bounced with each impact, her nipples grazing against Ben's chest. She arched into him, her nails raking down his back as she chased her release.
"Ben," she gasped, her inner walls tightening around him. "I'm... I'm going to..."
"Come for me," Ben growled, his voice strained. "Come on my dragon."
With a final, powerful thrust, Carol's climax crashed over her. She cried out his name, her body convulsing as waves of ecstasy washed through her. Ben followed soon after, his dragon pulsing as he released his essence deep inside her.
They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat. Ben rolled onto his side, pulling Carol into his arms.
Carol snuggled into Ben's embrace, her heart racing as she came down from her high. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and guilt.
"What have we done?" she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "Kamala is my friend, Ben. She loves you."
Ben stroked her hair, his expression softening. "I know," he murmured. "And I love her too. But there's something between us, Carol. Something I can't ignore."
He kissed her gently, his lips lingering on hers. "We'll figure it out," he promised. "Together. For now, let's just enjoy this moment."
Carol nodded, resting her head on his chest. She knew they had a long road ahead of them, filled with complicated emotions and difficult decisions.
But in that moment, wrapped in Ben's arms, she allowed herself to believe that everything would work out.
Ben picked up his phone, scrolling through his contacts until he found the numbers he was looking for. He hit dial, the call connecting almost instantly.
"Hey, Kamala," he said, his voice warm and loving. "Listen, I need you and Doreen to come to the base. There's something important I need to discuss with all of you."
There was a pause, and he could almost hear Kamala's curiosity piqued. "Okay," she replied finally. "We'll be there as soon as we can."
Ben ended the call, turning back to Carol. "They're on their way," he said, his expression unreadable. "Are you ready for this?"
Carol took a deep breath, steeling herself for the confrontation ahead. "As ready as I'll ever be," she replied, her voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in her stomach.
Kamala and Doreen arrived at the base, their expressions a mix of concern and curiosity. Kamala's eyes widened when she saw Carol standing beside Ben, her cheeks flushed and her hair slightly disheveled.
"Ben, what's going on?" Kamala asked, her gaze flicking between the three of them. "You said it was important."
Ben stepped forward, taking Kamala's hand in his. "It is," he said, his voice gentle but firm. "Come, sit down. All of you."
Ben gently guided Kamala onto his lap.
He then guided Doreen to his right side, and Carol to his left side. Wrapping his arms around their waist.
Ben held all three women close, his heart racing with excitement.
"Kamala, Doreen, Carol," he began, his voice steady and sure. "I love each of you. In different ways, but equally."
He paused, gauging their reactions. Kamala's eyes were wide with shock, Doreen's tail twitched nervously, and Carol's expression was unreadable.
"From now on, you three are my wives."
"Okay," Kamala nodded, she didn't show even a surprised expression. Since, in Muslim there are four marriages allowed. She didn't even question him.
Doreen already knew that Kamala is Ben's wife. She is just happy that she became his wife.
While Carol, she is just tamed by him. In her eyes, everything he does, he is right.
Ben smiled, relieved by their reactions. He kissed Kamala's forehead, then Doreen's, before turning to Carol.
"Thank you," he murmured, his eyes filled with affection. "For understanding, for accepting."
Carol nodded, her gaze softening. "I trust you, Ben," she said quietly. "If this is what you want, then I'm in."
Ben's heart swelled with love and gratitude. He tightened his arms around his new wives, feeling a sense of completeness he'd never known before.
"Okay, so start the program," He said, and gestures towards them to remove their superhero costumes.
The women looked at each other, a mix of excitement and nervousness in their eyes. Slowly, they began to remove their costumes, revealing the beautiful, curvaceous bodies beneath.
Kamala, with her hourglass figure and smooth, brown skin. Doreen, her petite frame accentuated by her squirrel-like features. And Carol, her athletic build and toned muscles on full display.
As they stood before him, completely bare, Ben felt his dragon stir to life. He drank in the sight of them, his wives, his loves.
"Beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
Ben stood, his own clothes falling away to reveal his powerful, muscular form. His dragon stood erect, throbbing with need as he approached his wives.
He pulled Kamala into his arms, kissing her deeply as his hands explored her body. He kneaded her breasts, plucking at her nipples until she moaned into his mouth.
Then he turned to Doreen, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His fingers slid between her legs, stroking her slick folds until she whimpered with pleasure.
Finally, he faced Carol, his eyes burning with intensity. "I'm going to claim you," he growled, lifting her easily and wrapping her legs around his waist.
He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently before settling between her thighs. He positioned himself at her entrance, his dragon pulsing with anticipation.
Ben thrust forward, burying himself deep inside Carol with a guttural groan. She gasped, her back arching off the bed as he filled her completely. He began to move, his hips snapping forward as he pounded into her.
Kamala and Doreen watched, their eyes filled with lust as Ben claimed their new sister-wife. They climbed onto the bed, their hands roaming over Carol's body, teasing her nipples, and stroking her clit.
Carol cried out, overwhelmed by the sensations. Ben's dragon throbbed inside her, his pace relentless as he drove her closer and closer to the edge. "Ben!" she screamed, her nails digging into his back as her orgasm crashed over her.
Ben followed soon after, his dragon pulsing as he released his essence deep inside Carol. He collapsed on top of her, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
As he caught his breath, Ben turned to Kamala and Doreen, his eyes dark with desire. "Come here," he ordered, his voice husky. "It's your turn now."
The two women eagerly obeyed, crawling onto the bed and straddling his hips. They kissed each other passionately, their breasts pressing together as they ground against his stillhard dragon.
Ben groaned, his hands gripping their hips as they pleasured themselves on his length. He watched, entranced, as his wives brought each other to the brink of ecstasy. And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he claimed them both, sealing their bond as his wives forever.
As the night wore on, Ben and his wives explored each other's bodies with insatiable hunger. They took turns pleasuring one another, their cries of passion filling the air.
Kamala rode Ben's dragon, her hips rolling in sensual circles as she chased her release. Doreen licked and sucked at his balls, her tail teasing his perineum.
And Carol kissed him deeply, her tongue tangling with his as she squeezed his nipples.
They switched positions constantly, each wife claiming Ben in their own unique way. He took them from behind, pounding into their sacred forests as they screamed his name.
He laid back and let them sit on his face, feasting on their dripping nectar until they shuddered with climax.
And through it all, Ben's love for each of them grew stronger. He knew that this was where he belonged, with these three incredible women who completed him in ways he'd never imagined.