A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Rather than answer the furious Anne, Erik just grinned at her for a moment. He realized he enjoyed annoying this woman for some reason. Perhaps because she looked cute when angry? Or perhaps because she's so cold and indifferent with everyone else?

Seeing Erik's silence, the werelynx's face grew redder and pointed with indignation at the scene happening between his legs, "And does she have to do that right now?!"

Lazily putting his hand on Nora's head as it bobbed up and down on his shaft, Erik shrugged, a teasing smile on his face, "Well, you came barging in here like a bat out of hell. It's hardly our fault that you happened to walk in on us having a little fun."

"You ordered her to do that after I entered!" she screamed and stomped the floor in a display of utter helplessness and frustration. "And why did you even obey?!" she directed her next words to the blond woman on the floor.

Stopping her scandalous actions for a moment, Nora turned her head towards Anne and grinned playfully, "Because it's fun. In fact, more than fun, it feels good! You should really try it."

"Ugh," the other woman groaned, cupping her face while her frustration grew.

Meanwhile, Erik used his hand to direct Nora to get back to it, and focused his attention on Anne again.

"I suppose I must have been planning on doing so then, but you simply walked in just before," Erik chuckled while professing his obvious lie. "You know, you could join her if you liked."

Finally, Anne seemed to have had enough. She closed her eyes, and took a deep sigh, before looking up at Erik with a pleading look in her eyes. "Look, I realize you like teasing me, and that's fine, but please. The Enclave and the thousands of people living here are all at stake, and we're worried. Is there an actual plan?"

Looking at her expression, Erik felt a twinge of guilt. So he sighed, and wiped the teasing smile of his face before explaining, "Alright, alright. There's no need for me or any of you to do anything, because the plan is already in motion somewhere else, by other people."

Producing a communication sigil stone from his inner dimension, he waved it in the air, "I'm just waiting on word of their success. As soon as they succeed, this whole thing will essentially be over."

"You…" Anne's jaw dropped, her eyes widening as she processed Erik's words." "What could these people possibly be doing that will solve everything?"

Erik smiled confidently and explained the plan while continuing to enjoy Nora's service.

Along the way, the werelynx realized that these people that were supposedly solving this situation for them were both his wives, something that slightly enraged her due to what was happening with Nora at the same time, thinking he was betraying them, but she bit her tongue.

When he was done explaining, Anne looked at him with a flabbergasted expression. "Is it… really that simple?" she mumbled, still a little skeptical.

"Well, I wouldn't say that exactly," Erik shrugged, his hand continuing to guide Nora. "Emma and Emily are uniquely equipped to deal with this. Anyone else would need to be either a third-ranker, someone of equivalent power like myself, or have a strike force of at least ten second-rankers. But even then you'd still need to know where the bunker actually is."

With some of her shock smoothing over, a thoughtful frown appeared on Anne's face as she thought about Erik's words. Then she nodded. "I suppose that's true… So have you heard any news yet?"

"No, but I have faith," he assured the worried woman. "Emma and Emily are intelligent, powerful, and resourceful. They'll figure it out."

"And if they can't?" Anne pushed, still not entirely convinced.

Erik frowned. "If they can't, than I'm taking the people I care about and getting out of here. I have no other ways of saving the Enclave, and I have no intention of dying here."

"Well, at least you're honest," she muttered, frustrated, and with a twitching eyebrow.

"It's one of my better qualities," Erik winked charmingly in a way that made Anne roll her eyes. Particularly because the charm of it was a little ruined by Nora's slurping sounds echoing through the room, something that she was doing an admirable job at ignoring.

Still, despite her eye roll, something changed in the way she looked at Erik. 'He may be infuriating and disrespectful, but he's not without his good qualities, I guess…' she thought hesitantly. 'If this plan of his works I might even forgive him his familiarity with humans.'

Regardless, having gotten her answer from him, she turned around and prepared to leave, "Anyway, let me know when you hear something."

"Are you sure you don't want to jo—" Erik started in a teasing tone, but was suddenly interrupted by a blinking in his hand. "Oh?" he muttered, a warm smile on his face. "Actually, Anne, wait up."

"I'm not joining her!" the werelynx scoffed without stopping.

"No, no. I'm getting news now," Erik chuckled, while activating the communication sigil. "Little Glimmer? Little Shadow? How's it going over there?" he asked, warmth and a hint of concern clear in his voice.

"We're fine, Master," Emily's silky voice echoed from the stone. "Better than fine, in fact. We're in full control over here!" Before continuing, her tone dropped an octave, becoming far more sultry. "But I was shoved by one of the male vampires during the fighting, Master. You'll have to punish me for letting another man touch me…"

Erik could practically see the perverted smile on Emily's face, causing him to chuckle with amusement, "Don't worry, little Shadow. I'll be sure to remind your body who it belongs to."

At the same time, Anne had turned back and now looked at the stone with another flabbergasted expression at the words coming from the other side. She may not be a particularly sexually active, but she could tell what this woman was insinuating. With Nora's slurping still in the background, she could only palm her face and wonder what Erik had done to all these women.

Erik also heard a groan in the background through the stone, and quickly realized Emma was having a somewhat similar reaction to Anne, causing him to smile. "And how are you, Emma?"

Quickly getting over her embarrassment, Emma replied with a bright voice, "I'm fine, Master! I can't wait to get back to you, though!"

"Me too, Emma. But are you sure you're alright?" Erik asked, a little concerned. "It was the first time you were in actual combat, after all."

Before Emma could answer, it was Emily who spoke up, "She did great, Master! Actually saved me twice!"

"Hehehehe," Emma's embarrassed yet happy laugh echoed in response.

"I'm glad to hear it," Erik smiled. "So tell me everything."

Happily, the girls started explaining everything that happened to them from the moment they arrived in Alta. They sounded excited, and they would sometimes interrupt each other to continue the story, or explain their own heroics in more detail.

Meanwhile, Anne was a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't look away from the sight of Erik being a loving and caring husband to two women at once, all while getting his dick sucked by third woman.

Emma and Emily even asked about the sounds at some point, and Erik readily admitted what was happening, causing her to be even more shocked. Especially when his supposed wives barely reacted and simply went on with the story. Emily even seemed a little interested in knowing more.

Anne shook her head, trying to dislodge the bizarre scene from her mind.

That said, she did find her self unwillingly raising her opinion of him a little. He seemed to truly care about them, and he wasn't sneaking around behind their back, so was there really anything wrong with this?

When their story was done, Erik smiled. "Good job, girls. I'm proud of you. Before we continue to the plan, though. Did you find out what the Dominion is planning currently?"

"Yeah!" Emily exclaimed, and quickly explained the Dominion's plan to them.

"What?!" the werelynx cried out in shock when Emily was done. "It's that easy to make us defenseless?! I figured the sigils would have been a little more resilient than that!"

"They can be," Erik shrugged casually. "But we simply didn't teach that skill to Nora back in Frostvik."

Before Anne could respond negatively to that, he grinned, "But that actually works to our advantage now."

Anne frowned and was about to refute that, when she realized something. "Right…" she mumbled in realization. "With the ghouls under our control, the sigils are more of a hindrance to us than them…"

"Exactly," Erik smiled, putting his hand back on Nora's head and nestling back into the couch in comfort. "Which means we're just going to wait until the Dominion finishes what they're doing."

As if to underscore those words, he pressed Nora's head as far down as it would go, and came into her throat with a grunt. Immediately after, Nora jumped up with puffed up cheeks and turned to Anne with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, puckered lips, and stretched out arms.

Her intentions were clear, and naturally, Anne ran out of there as fast as she could.