Aísē: My Five Supernatural Wives

Eleanor and Iris finished washing themselves, their skin pink and glowing from the scrubbing.

But there was something that remained. After a moment of hesitation, they approached each other cautiously with washcloths in their hands.

"Argh I don't want to say this but darling is waiting so help me out a little" Eleanor muttered, turning her back to Iris."Scrub my back."

Iris rolled her pretty golden eyes in exasperation but decided to comply, starting with scrubbing from the top of Eleanor's back in firm circular motion.

Eleanor winced slightly her face grimacing in dislike at the first contact but soon relaxed her body as she got used to it.

After Iris was finished with Eleanor's back she muttered "It's done now you do mine" and turned around to show her toned chocolatey back.

"Ugh...Fine"

Eleanor complied with a soft groan, switched places with Iris, and began to scrub Iris's back with her touch gentler than she expected.

Irish sighed softly and looked up into the air her face looked a bit melancholic for some reason as she leaned into the contact.

As they continued to help clean each other I watched with a small smile on my lips while relaxed in the warmth of the spring.

'Good thing they are somewhat getting along now' I thought as I saw their Icy relation break a little from the act of helping each other.

Eleanor paused for a moment as her hands accidentally touched Iris's plump and firm mounds her expression turned ugly as she realised how ridiculously huge they were.

She turned to face Iris her eyes filled with annoyance and a hint of jealousy while her hands held those magnificent mounds of flesh.

"Why in the world are your tits so gigantic bitch? Are they even real" Eleanor demanded with a suspicious look her voice tinged with annoyance and maybe a little insecurity "I mean I know mine are huge too but yours...they don't make sense"

Iris blinked a bit taken aback by her sudden outburst she glanced at her own chest and looked back at Eleanor's with a smug look "Heh? You're Jealous and no they are real and 100% Natural" She teased and arched her back slightly to emphasise her assets "Can't help it if I'm blessed in the breast department"

Eleanor's face flushed red from either anger or perhaps Embarrassment. She crossed her arms and emphasized her own graceful chest.

"I am not jealous besides—" She narrowed her eyes which glowed in a threatening red hue "Mine are more natural looking big" she countered with a firm voice " And they are an H cup Thank you very much"

She uncrossed her hands placing them on her hips as she stood defiantly in front of Iris.

Iris scoffed her wolf tail waving beautifully behind and her ears dropped low as she rolled her eyes.

"Please like it makes any difference besides yours are the smallest in our group" She then smirked and added "But don't be sad Size isn't everything you know"

Then she had an Idea and turned towards me who was watching their drama with a bowl of popcorn in my hand

'Where did that come from' Iris thought in confusion but then shook her head and said "Husband what do you think, which pair do you prefer" She had a subtle smirk as she glanced at Eleanor from the corner of her vision.

Eleanor also snapped her gaze towards me a hint of desperation in her eyes. She knew I didn't really care about sizes. And that Iris was just trying to rile her up.

But she wanted to know it from me for sure.

'Well I do care about size but she doesn't need to know that' I thought as I sighed internally trying to think of an answer to diffuse the situation before it escalates further.

Then an Idea formed in my mind and I looked at both Eleanor and Iris my expression serious and stern "You know what I like my mother's tits more" I said bluntly catching them off guard with the unexpected answer.

'Well it's not like it ain't the truth' I mused internally with a wry smile.

Eleanor's eyes widened in shock and Iris's face turned red like a tomato embarrassed by the words.

"Why the heck are you comparing tits like idiot men comparing their dicks stop with this meaningless talk and get clean already" I ordered with a no-nonsense tone "And don't compare your body parts Size doesn't matter"

Eleanor and Iris started blankly at me for a moment their mouth agape then realised the gravity of my words and quickly turned away from each other and began scrubbing themselves in quick motion.

As they washed in silence I leaned back against the edge of the spring and let out a sigh of relief.

'Having five wives isn't as easy as expected' I thought to myself as I gazed up at the sky gazing at the crimson moon.

"I wonder what the other three are up to" I muttered under my breath as my time slowly passed in relaxation.

"Huff... I know he likes mine better" Iris mumbled to herself as she tried to ignore the sting of my words while scrubbing her body.

Then she turned around and muttered in a whisper trying to grab Eleanor's attention "By the way I don't exactly know my cup size because you know I wear custom-made ones that are auto-adjustable"

But Eleanor decided to wisely not engage anymore and ignore her altogether and focused more on cleaning herself in silence.

The air between them was thick with tension but neither of them wanted to break or pick a fight again.

Lest they anger their husband again.

After a few more moments had passed as they both finished cleaning themselves by taking a shower and prepared to step into the spring.

They both sat on either side of me but with significant distance between them.

I looked between them both noticing the distance and the lingering awkwardness in the air as I sighed inwardly.

'Sigh...Is your dislike for each other so much that you are even distancing from me' I thought with a defeated look

I knew I needed to say something to bridge the gap but what should I say?

Then I thought of something that was on my mind before.

'Maybe this could work'

I looked at Eleanor and Iris with a curious look "Do you two know each other from childhood?" I asked waiting to see their reaction.

Eleanor and Iris jolted in shock as I asked the question and glanced at each other nervously their expression guarded.

After a moment of hesitation, Eleanor shook her head in denial "No" she said, avoiding my gaze "We never crossed paths before becoming yours, Darling"

Iris nodded in agreement and said with the same nervous tone "Same here" She muttered her gaze below on the steaming water " Never met her until the ritual"

I frowned at their response and was puzzled because they always acted like lifelong rivals and archenemies.

If they hadn't known each other before then why did they seem familiar with each other?

There's no way they only came to know each other after becoming sisters due to marrying the same man.

I stared at Eleanor and Iris my frown deepening as I sensed the falsehood in their words

'And they are avoiding Eye contact hmm do they know my ability to detect lies' I thought further solidifying my suspicion as I sensed their reluctance to share the truth.

It was clear they knew each other for a long time despite their claim otherwise.

"No you two are not telling the truth I want to know why," I asked my gaze piercing and sharp as I looked between them.

"Are you two perhaps childhood friends"

Eleanor's eyes widened in surprise at my guess and Iris's eyes looked down in shame as her ears dropped low. Their silence and embarrassed look confirmed my suspicions.

'It seems like it's true' I muttered under my breath as I looked at the two curiously.

"Why are you two avoiding the truth?" I asked gently and but with a tone of insistent "And if you two were really friends while growing up why hide it from me also why are you two acting like such enemies with bad blood between each other"

The air around the hot spring fell silent as Eleabor and Iris grappled about how to respond to my inquiry It was clear they had a complicated history with each other one they didn't want to share.

Not even to their beloved husband.

Eleanor sensing my growing frustration decided to change the subject.

"Darling can we not talk about that please..." Eleanor muttered with begging eyes as she closed the distance between us and hugged me tightly pressing her voluptuous body against mine as she leaned closer to my ears and whispered "I promise to tell you when I am ready... now can you let me drink your blood I am thirsty"

Sensing the emotions in her deep crimson eyes I breathed out and hugged her back and pressed her head near my collar.

"Alright go ahead I won't pry anymore" I muttered and caressed her beautiful red hair.

"Hehe I am glad to have such an understanding husband" Eleanor giggled softly in response to my care and sank her teeth into the flesh of my collar and gently drank on the blood.

"Hmm, Eleanor!" I groaned slightly as I felt her begin to suck on my blood and hugged her even tighter in response and kissed her hair tenderly.

Iris not wanting to be left out of the fun pressed herself on my other side her wet tail wrapping around my thigh moving up and down until it met my hardening shaft.

She bit her lips and took one of my hands to cup her chocolatey breasts and grab my head to force a kiss on me invading my mouth as she ground her body against mine

'Guess I will have to satisfy them both again' I thought with a wry smile as the two clung to me like koalas each begging for attention