Jasmine joined Ursa in the driver's seat, letting her party members rest. They deserved it. Elsie put on a brave face, but Jasmine knew better. There was guilt in her eyes just like Claire's. They needed to process the emotional toll of the last battle.

So she decided to shoulder more of the responsibilities. She'd let them sleep more and took on more watch shifts. She'd drive as often as needed, do whatever it took to keep the team moving forward. Thankfully, Ursa was there to help.

Without her, Jasmine knew she might've burned out. Something she struggled with in the past. Taking too much of the burden for a less deserving party. It was nice to have someone to lean on while the others recovered mentally.

It also meant she had plenty of time to observe Ursa.

Over the next couple of days, Jasmine was able to pick up a lot. Ursa was far more talkative around Lily, Ana, and Elsie. At first, it puzzled Jasmine. She could see Ursa bantering with Elsie, but the other two, not so much. Then she overheard one of Ursa's lessons.

Ursa's rewards.

She was encouraged to verbalize her thoughts, which was followed by one of the three rewarding her. Each time she'd notice Ursa talk more or verbalize her thoughts, Jasmine would have to stifle a laugh. That wasn't the only thing she noticed, though.

Around Claire, though, Ursa tended to fidget with her collar. Her red eyes softened in Claire's presence. She lost her warrior edge around Claire. It was adorable. Something Jasmine found herself describing the warrior as quite often.

She understood why women adored Ravians. These hardened, ferocious warriors had surprisingly tender, submissive sides. However, Ursa tended to be more serious or grounded around Jasmine. Herself maybe.

With Jasmine, she could be both. The dependable, focused warrior they first encountered, and the puppy still learning how to accept affection. Jasmine was shown both sides over those days.

They had that something in common. Their pride in the profession clashed with their lust. Ursa proved herself to the assassin while the others recovered. She handled more responsibilities without argument.

But there was still the matter of Ursa's berserker state. That was a whole other issue. Her berserker instincts seem to have changed since gaining their Goddess's gift. No longer triggered solely by anger, it could now be spurred on by desire.

Another burden Jasmine had to shoulder.

Not always, but when Claire or Elsie needed the space to sort through their thoughts or while Lily and Ana were still recovering, Jasmine was who Ursa turned to. She hated to admit it, but Jasmine enjoyed it.

Losing control and being claimed wasn't something Jasmine had ever thought about. But Ursa awakened something within her. Something she'd been missing, craving. Jasmine found herself daydreaming of Claire that night. Taking command of her and offering her as a reward.

Her desires only stemmed from those two, however. With Lily, she craved a more normal intimacy. Ana, it was fun to exercise her control. And Elsie, well, it was fun to fight with her.

Jasmine hated to admit it, but Elsie was right. She definitely had a thing for strong women.

Oddly, brought her closer to Ana. Whenever Ursa or Claire stretched or flexed, Jasmine would catch Ana's gaze drifting just like hers. A silent acknowledgment between them as they appreciated their lovers. It was happening more and more as Ana recovered.

They'd share a smile after Claire's shirt rode up, exposing her toned abs.Or when Ursa hefted supplies onto the cart, her strong arms flexing just enough to make the two women lose focus. These lingering stares never went unnoticed.

Elsie was quick to pick up on the exchange. Instead of teasing them like Jasmine expected, she decided to indulge their fascination. Whenever Ana or Jasmine lingered too long with their eyes, she would casually ask Claire or Ursa to lift something again. She'd have them move crates, adjust straps, stretch out aching muscles. She gave orders under the guise of utility. But it was all for show. To let Jasmine and Ana drink in the view.

It culminated in one night midway through their travel. The rising tension between the six as Ana and Lily finally shook off their divine fatigue. The two were eager to join back in with the others. It'd been nearly a week since they had the energy.

Elsie, who was lounging to the side, had a smug look on her face.

"Now seems like a good time to test my skill, right?" She asked, her voice filled with intent.

She didn't wait for an answer. The moment she activated her ability, the air grew heavier. The lust was palpable as her lovers' thoughts were clouded by her influence. Her skill amplified the sexual tension that had loomed over them all day, breaking down their restraint.

"Lily," Elsie purred in a sultry voice. "Come here"

Lily eagerly obeyed Elsie's command, her dress already tenting in anticipation. Elsie welcomed Lily with a playful smile before sinking into the alchemist's lap like a throne. She took a moment to settle, teasing the poor woman.

"Now," Elsie continued, eyeing the others. "Claire, Ursa. Jasmine had a little awakening, it seems… Ana isn't the only one mesmerized by your muscles."

They turned toward Jasmine and Ana. Both women stiffened, their bodies reacting before their minds caught up. Jasmine could feel the heat rise to her face as her interest was laid bare. While Ana tugged at the hem of her dress, nervous under their intense stares.

Elsie's laugh in that moment annoyed Jasmine, but she couldn't do anything about it. Her lust was in control now.

"I bet they would love to be between you two…" Elsie's voice dropped lower, almost a whisper. "Pressed together, pinned…"

Jasmine felt her face burning. She glanced at Claire's hungry eyes, feeling a bit of fear. The green in her eyes seemed to glow with hunger.

"Mmm," Elsie mused. She glanced back at Lily, who did her best to stifle a moan. Elsie was grinding against Lily, teasing her seat. She lifted her skirt over her head, revealing her nude body. "It'd be fun to use all five of you for my own whims… but, I think they'd prefer if you were in command, Claire."

Claire nodded, her eyes never leaving Jasmine's. "Like that night?"

Her whisper sent a tremor down Jasmine's spine. Her sparkling green eyes bore into her soul. Jasmine weakly nodded.

"Yes," Jasmine could barely get out. "But to me…"

"Ursa," Claire's gaze turned to Ursa. "You're free to cum as much as you want tonight. Take Ana. She's earned it."

Ursa inhaled sharply. Her crimson eyes wandered over Ana's body. Ana's thighs pressed together reflexively to ease the burning between them. She let out a faint whimper as Ursa's smile grew.

"Jazz," Claire stepped forward and cupped her chin gently, lifting it to meet her eyes. Her voice dropped to a whisper. "Strip me."

Jasmine obeyed, her hands trembling with excitement. She raised Claire's shirt over the paladin's head, tossing it to the side. Her breath caught upon seeing her paladin's breasts. Then her eyes wandered down to her lover's sculpted abs.

"You may touch me."

Jasmine blinked rapidly. She didn't hesitate. Her left hand cupped her lover's breast while her right traced the ridges of her abs. A growing heat burned between her thighs as her arousal ruined her pants.

"Now my pants." Claire's commanding tone cut through Jasmine's trance.

Jasmine dropped to her knees, eyes fixed on the throbbing bulge before her. She unbuttoned Claire's leather pants, letting them drop to her ankles. Her lover's cock strained against her panties. Jasmine pulled them down slowly, letting Claire's shaft land on her face. Its warmth and weight were intoxicating.

She nuzzled it, loving how the intense heat felt against her skin.

"Ursa," Claire's voice cut through again. "Back-to-back? Or face-to-face?"

"Face." Ursa growled.

Claire moved, blocking Jasmine's view of Ana, but she could hear the yelp come from the younger twin.

"Clothes off," Claire ordered. "Now."

Jasmine scrambled to obey. She tore off her clothes with urgency. That one word, now, made her nearly panic. Naked, she knelt again, eyes fixed on Claire's cock. She was eager for what happened next.

Claire bent down and scooped Jasmine into her arms with ease. Jasmine felt another body press against her back. Ana mirrored Jasmine as their skin touched. They could feel each other's heartbeat racing.

Jasmine reveled in the tight grip Claire had on her ass. Her lover's fingers dug into her skin with a primal intensity that made her shudder. Claire took a deep breath and turned Jasmine around.

She was facing Ana now.

The two were suspended in the air, pressed tightly together. Jasmine stared into Ursa's intense eyes, her berserker instincts shimmering below the surface. Ready to be unleashed.

She felt Ana's cock pressed against hers, adding to the excitement. Jasmine had never felt this aroused before. It leaked down her thighs as her pussy ached for her lover. She could feel Claire's hands wrap around her waist, her cock pressing between Jasmine's cheeks.

It was almost in.

Jasmine clung tightly to Ana as she did the same. Their bodies pressed closer as their cocks rubbed together, slick with precum. Jasmine was on the verge of begging when Claire's voice broke through.

"Hope you're ready," She whispered into Jasmine's ear. Her whole body shuddered as she felt Claire's hips move.

"Come on, Ursa."

Claire pressed forward, entering Jasmine in a slow, powerful thrust. Jasmine could feel her body tense around Claire, her insides clenching with need. Her eyes crossed as Claire stretched her.

Ana whimpered in Jasmine's ear, her body pressed harder against Jasmine's. Jasmine could feel the primal intensity from Ursa through Ana. Her whole body shook relentlessly with each of Ursa's thrusts.

Ana's whimpers slurred into moans, her cock throbbed against Jasmine's. Their pleasure was shared as they rocked together. Jasmine could barely think with the ecstasy clouding her mind.

Each one of Claire's thrusts sent a shockwave through her body that melted her senses. Jasmine felt a strange feeling as she was pressed against Ana. She could physically feel Ursa's cock as it bottomed out in Ana. Both of them could. Ana felt Claire's as it moved within Jasmine.

Claire's thrusts grew more forceful, her cock stretching Jasmine in all the ways she craved. Ana's body shuddered between her and Ursa. Her body shook as her cock throbbed wildly against Jasmine. Ana couldn't hold back.

With a helpless whine, she released. Heat sprayed between them, as rope after rope burned Jasmine's skin. It coated their bodies, their cocks and their breasts, slickening every inch. Jasmine let out a moan. The added warmth pushed her closer, her inner walls tightening as Claire pounded deeper.

Claire's hands dragged across her skin, her nails lightly scratching down Jasmine's sides. She whispered into Jasmine's ear.

"I love you so, so much." It was raw, not commanding. Full of truth and emotion.

That broke Jasmine. Her body tensed, then shook violently as she released. Her seed sprayed over Ana, mixing with the girl's, painting them both in heat and white. Jasmine clung to Ana as the world blurred around her. She could only focus on Claire's unrelenting thrusts.

Then she felt the heat.

Claire's warmth flooded her. Her insides burned with intensity as Claire emptied inside her. Her mind blanked as she felt wave after wave of her lover's essence. Her belly expanded to accommodate Claire's seed.

She could feel Ana's belly swelling too, pressed tight against her own. Their stomachs expanded together, filled to the brim with their lovers' cum. It only deepened the storm inside her.

Claire's grip tightened. She thrust one final time, deep within Jasmine. Jasmine's consciousness faded as her body shook one last time.