Ophenia's and Gelene's Dress

As Alexander entered his bedroom, he knew his nightly routine visit tonight would be especially demanding drawing from past instances, for it involved both the succubus under him, the black ebony one with massive knockers, and the white, blonde with piercings in all the right places.

'Come to think of it, Gelene has not slept with me for the last two weeks, saying she was too busy making the underwear and our wedding dresses,' Alexander asked himself what that was all about as he poured himself a pint of wine, waiting for the two to come and serve him.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

And he did not have to wait long, as a gentle but expectant knock chimed from outside the door, and soon the two beauties were let in.

"Oh?" Alexander raised an eyebrow as he laid his eyes upon the new outfit of the girls, quite taken aback by their garments.

It was not because they were vulgar, but because they were very beautiful in every sense of the word.