Lazarus

  Primordial limit.

  Primordial 1.

  Paragon luck.

  Paragon strength 2.

  Presence detection 3.

  Regeneration 11.

  Centaur riding 4.

  Sex 8.

  Sword mastery 1.

  Blink 2.

  Resistance 1.

  Centaur pleaser 10.

  Skill points - 0

  If I could get the power to turn the sun off it would be the first thing I did as a god. Blinding light streamed through the blinds covering the windows. The allure of sleep chased away by the very thing that gives us life.

  I groaned opening my eyes to Araths chest, her breathing steady and light. The lucky girl was still asleep. An evil thought of waking her up with my morning wood did cross my mind but after st nite she deserves the rest. She had wanted to keep pace with me but after our third round she was too sensitive to continue and while I loved her blowjobs it was never as good as her pussy. Anel had been an option but for our first time it was best to wait.

  I wriggled my way out of my centaur wife's arms letting her get a little more shut eye only to be stopped by Willow kneeling on the floor beside the bed.

  "Oh good morning Willow." I mumbled still trying to shake the dregs of sleep from my head. The smaller centaur offered a smile and a wave, probably trying not to wake up Arath.

  That was probably a good idea. I thought almost out of bed. But my attempts were in vain as the centaur in question started to stir.

  "Uuuuuug. Why do I feel like a behemoth kicked me in the rear?" Arath groaned into her pillow.

  "Probably due to our husband trying to get you with foal." Willow answered the rhetorical question. "Do you need any assistance this morning husband? My field is ready for you." She continued indicating to my still hard morning wood.

  "How can you still want more my love? We did it like three times st night and you feed me your seed as well." Arath stopped herself doing some mental math. "How many times can a human pnt their seed?"

  It was a strange way of saying ejacutions but I was liking the way the centaurs approach sex.

  "I honestly don't know, I could probably sow my seed another two times at least." I said trying to incorporate the nguage.

  The two centaurs just stared at each other. "My dy we might require a few more mares if st night is anything to go by." Willow finally spoke up.

  "Agreed." Arath responded.

  "I'm in no rush Arath. It's isn't too important if I don't have sex every day." I said standing up and stretching momentarily forgetting my hard on as I gave Willow an eye full.

  She seemed mesmerised by the view and I felt a little proud even without the centaur pleaser skill.

  "But my love you shouldn't have to go without just because we're not good enough." I stopped Arath even as she began to rise.

  "You are more than enough my love and my heart. You have saved my life and my mind so never think you are anything but perfect." I gave her a kiss just to drive the point home and she smiled. "It's definitely a bonus that you're this beautiful though."

  She snorted out a ugh but her cheeks turned a few shades redder.

  "Thank you my love." She mumbled bashfully.

  "Forgive me for interrupting but a messenger came this morning saying the council would see you before noon. I was going to wake you but was unsure if I was allowed to." Willow interrupted rising and helping Arath up.

  My wife or I suppose both my wives looked so different. Where Arath was big in both muscle and height Willow was thin but not an unhealthy thin, she also only reached my first wife's chin when they both stood up. Her dark brown coat made Araths deep red one show up even more.

  "Uuuug Lazarus I might not be able to do st night again for a while." Arath let out a groan her back legs spyed open.

  "That is no problem my dy, should the need arise I will happily accept his seed." Willow offered. I'd originally pnned for myself and Arath to just have each other for a few more days but wasn't about to say no.

  Arath nodded then waddled as best she could over to a shelf on the far wall containing a few of the bnket dresses I was getting so use to seeing around. It saw only now that I realised Arath was still naked, not that Willow made any comment but I might have pitched a tent just as my morning wood was going away. And yes I was naked still as well, Willow did however notice but she stayed quiet this time. Her tail did flick briefly under her own dress.

  Trying to distract myself from my arousal I went over to Arath. "Do you need some help?" I asked grabbing an end of the dress she picked.

  She nodded and I began to unfold the dress. It was an interesting design. For one thing the underwear I'd previously thought Arath was wearing was actually sewn into the fabric itself creating less friction around a mares more sensitive areas. It sat just below her tail and while I was tempted to touch her a little bit I ended up abandoning the idea when she flinched just from the underwear brushing against her bia.

  The second thing that I shouldn't have been surprised about was the rope I'd had trouble with untieing st night went around the whole thing, it sat halfway up her back legs then came all the way to her front where it looped around where the horse part of her became human. This allowed it to stay in pce and not blow up in strong winds especially when they run while protecting their modesty at the same time.

  The st thing that surprised me was the weight of it. It was heavy. Like, mattress weight heavy and for how rge it was I was almost pulled to the ground when I handled it. But with a little effort and some not so subtle snickering from both my mares I had it all in pce only to find out there was a specific way to tie the rope around her front and a normal bunny ears knot I used would cause it to fall down if to much stress was put on it.

  So I was delegated to the side as Willow finished off dressing Arath. She'd also made us a te breakfast of mince and eggs.

  Arath seemed to expect this however so I chalked it up to a herd dynamic thing. Another thing to add to the ever growing list of things I needed to learn. I'd step in if things went a little too far in my opinion but Arath was confident in how her culture handled harems and I was willing to trust her.

  After breakfast Willow left us to continue moving in promising she would have lunch ready by the time we finished with our meeting. I had offered to make it myself but they both shot me down very quickly. Evidently a male cooking was a grave insult to the mares. It was something I wanted to address because I did want to try cooking meals from my own world but the council seemed like it was a bit more important.

  "So do I need to know anything about the council and why they want to see us?" I asked from my now normal position on Araths back.

  "Well you being human is reason enough for them to want an audience with you however I don't think they will care to much. You are valuable enough just by being in this vilge. The problem is my padin css. It is well known it requires a god to activate and I have not decred who I serve. It is even more concerning to them that I have a mate as most padins and simir csses are required by their god not to have partners that can get in the way of their duty."

  Ok that does give us reason to be concerned.

  "And we will want to keep that you're a god a secret for two reasons. One you are not strong enough yet. You may have killed Sabet in the duel but had I not stopped his first attack you would be dead, not to say anything about the harpy. Second if people don't want to kill you they will want something from you. This would be too difficult for us to handle with how small our family currently is."

  "So I need to be stronger and have a bigger harem before we say I'm a type of god?" I asked making sure I understood.

  "Yes my love. I will be honing my skills both as your padin and head mare."

  And this is where the politics come into py. God I hate politics. It does help I have a short attention span when it comes to how much space is needed for farming or who should clean the up after a feast. Not saying these aren't important subjects just not suited to me.

  "Okay so how does the council work." I asked mentally preparing.

  "The council is made up of four centaurs. Two mares and two stallions. When a subject is bought up they can all ask questions until they make a decision. They will then vote on the outcome majority rule. If there is even votes they will either hold the decision for another time or ask the audience to decide."

  Simple enough now to actually face them. Arath had been a lot slower than her normal pace to give us a little time to prepare but that time had run out. We were right in front of an overly rge building that had a lot of entrances.

  "One st thing my love. The two mares in charge of the council are Rayeffet she has a bck coat and is in charge of trade and Zemelly she has a white coat and is in charge of all worship. She will be my biggest problem but both should approve of you."

  "And the stallions?" I asked climbing down off her back.

  "They are Brult he has a light brown coat and is in charge of military. He could try and recruit me using the excuse I have a combat css but being your head mare allows me to deny him, and Rufal he has a almost green coat and is in charge of farming." She replied.

  No more deying it I suppose. Arath seemed to agree, taking a breath I took her hand in mine and gave it a reassuring squeeze. She didn't quite understand the gesture but it still seemed to give her some strength.

  We entered through the main door and were escorted through to a rge looking Ampitheatre filled with people, a lot of them centaurs but scattered throughout them was a few bipedal creatures and Kayalett who had positioned herself on a wall in the shadows away from the majority of people.

  In front of us on a slightly raised ptform the four centaurs Arath had described each sat down on very lush looking pillows. They all wore expensive looking outfits that marked their importance and I began to feel a little nervous about the fact I was only in pants.

  I was shaken from that thought when Arath froze besides me, her eyes locked onto a fifth centaur mare who sat behind the four council members on an even higher ptform decorated like she was royalty.

  "Arath you okay?" I asked trying to break whatever was scaring her. "It's going to be fine beautiful."

  Arath stuttered her eyes never leaving the new mare. "My l-love. That is the centaur Paragon Rayna. Her decision will overrule everyones."

  Well crap. Of course it wasn't going to be easy.