"Allow me to introduce Emily and Veronica to properly."
James wanted to clear the air and start fresh.
"This is Veronica Sanders, as you can see she is very beautiful and is oathbound to me. She is a [Scout] and one of her hobbies include smelling my dirty underwear when she thinks I'm not looking."
"James! Y-you saw.."
Veronica looked like she wanted to die.
His new mom and Veronica shook hands uncomfortably.
"This is Emily Dell, she is also very beautiful and oathbound to me. She is an [Assassin] and one her hobbies is groping my body while I'm asleep in her arms."
Her mouth fell open and she couldn't meet his eyes.
"Y-you noticed.."
His mother scowled slightly and shook hands with Emily.
"Now where is Lady Justine at.."
The door to his room creaked open and the woman in question walked in.
"Ahh there you are, I'm sure you two are already acquainted but everybody got off on the wrong foot this morning. This is Lady Justine Clement, Viscountess of Creekrock. As you can see, she is very pretty and diligent. I wouldn't have had such a easy time here without her support."
"Thank you for your kind words James.."
His mother seemed annoyed and chimed in with displeasure.
"Does everyone not realize you're my son? Why is no one addressing your title as a Prince, I do not approve of this disrespect."
His mothers words were cool and James had to put the flames out of this fire before it spread.
"Mom I told them not to address me as a Prince, it gets stuffy when trying to maintain a relationship like that. I also prefer it when beauties call me directly hehe.."
He heard his new mom complaining about women seducing her son.
As they went to shake hands, James piped up again.
"I forget to tell you one of her hobbies… hmm.. Oh yeah! One of her hobbies being vigilant to threats at all times."
Everyone but James wore confused expressions, so after his mom and Justine shook hands, he walked over.
He hugged Justine for a long while until he felt the dagger. Without looking he wrapped his hand around it and showed everyone what he was talking about.
"As you can see, Justine hides a weapon on her at all times. Isn't that amazing? I think most people would just use their inventory."
Everyone now had shocked expressions on their faces as James happily waved around the tool as he talked.
James looked up at Justine when he heard her gasping.
"I'm sorry Lady Justine, you probably didn't want everyone to know.. I'll put it back for you!"
James set to task immediately. But he was getting a little frustrated that it wasn't cooperating. Putting both hands on it he moved them up and down.
'This is an odd shape for a dagger, it's quite cylindrical?
He paused his forcefull movements and started to grope the weapon all over trying to figure out its shape.
"Sorry Justine, but I can't seem to figure out how to put this back. I'm going to undo your pants slightly to get a better view."
Without waiting for a reply he pulled a zipper down. James had been crouching slightly inches away from her waist, so when he undid the zipper he got a meaty smack to the face.
James put his hand out so the weapon wouldn't fall as it rested on his face and felt something distinctly familiar.
James pulled his head back it see a very erect 8 inch cock. Surprise flooded James and he kept holding it as he stared.
Quick as a whip, he turned and let go.
"My apologies Lady Justine, I wasn't trying to sexually harass you. I uh.. didn't relize you were an ascendant."
James was now looking his mom, Emily and Veronica who all seemed to stare daggers at Justine.
James was about to escape the situation but heard his mom call to him.
"James dear, what you just did was very inappropriate. While I'm not happy about it, you have to take responsibility for humiliating Lady Justine."
She guided his shoulders back towards Lady Justine who looked like she was going to pass out from embarrassment, anger, or shame. He couldn't tell which emotion was the strongest because his own mind raced at an incredible pace.
'What is happening. I am completely out of control of the situation right now.'
His mother that he had only known for half a day, sat in a chair and placed him on her lap. She motioned Justine over till her she stood close, her cock was only an inch away from his face and the scent was heavy.
Like a puppeteer she moved James's hands onto Justine's girth.
'Is she going to make me give her a handjob.. this is so messed up'
"You should know what to do from here sweetie."
He looked up at Justine as he held her and Justine leaked precum from the view.
She had moved closer and the liquid was dripping onto his chin.
'Am I really going to do this..'
Suddenly an idea came to mind and James took hold.
He took one hand off her member and shot it towards Justine, she didn't understand for a moment but then immediately kneeled while grasping it.
Her cock had slid down his mouth and chin when she kneeled, leaving a slimy trail.
As she neared the end of the oathbinding ritual and sucked James's finger, her head kept bobbing on it, way longer then Emily or Veronica had.
Confused what was taking so long, he looked down and saw her stroking herself while she sucked. Her usually neat appearance was now gone as wild cyan hair flew up and down as she tried humping her hand.
She came came powerfully as her body shuddered and looked into James eyes as she released his finger from her mouth.
She then stood and brought her drooping cock close to his face.
"Oh my Lady Justine, you must really like my son. James I don't have time to explain but she's offering you a slave binding, not a servant binding. Just be a good boy and don't fight me."
James felt his mothers hands around his jaw and forced open his mouth. Shoving him forward onto Justine's length.
Her cock was hot in his mouth and he tasted her.
'This actually tastes so good..'
His mother was forcing his head even more and he felt Justine's slowly softening cock instantly harden. With a shove, he felt it hit the back of his throat. His mother kept pushing him, making him take it down deeper to the base.
James couldn't breath and moves his arms around frantically. He found her sagging balls and squeezed hoping she'd back away.
Instead his nose was smooshed into her pelvis and he felt her tremble as she came once more. She deposited her load into his throat and James sucked as if he was in trance, on her slowly retreating length.
James was breathing heavily and his mind was completely blank. His mother shook him out of it.
"Hurry and spit in her mouth, don't waste this opportunity."
James suddenly noticed Justine was on her knees again and her mouth was open in waiting, tongue out.
Too weary to fight back he just complied and spit, it landing on her tongue.
(You are now oathbound to Justine Clement)
[Oathbinding: You have taken, Justine Clement, as an oathbound slave. Justine Clement is now oathbound to protect and serve you, this oath cannot be broken unless one of you die. If Justine Clement violates her oath to protect and serve, it will result in immediate death. As a slave, Justine Clement, has forsaken any titles, wealth, or goals in order to serve.]
James read the new stipulation and sputtered.
'I was forced to choke on her dick for this…'
"Justine why would want to do this? You may only be a Viscountess but that's better off than most people, certainly a slave."
"Because you became my one true goal in life, I wanted to serve your every need as soon as you entered town.. Your kindness towards me has only made me fall into your hands deeper. I only want to be completely yours now, master."
James was so stunned he couldn't speak and he heard his mother clap happily.
"My baby has turned into man since we've been apart, he's so capable."
Everything had moved to fast for James. He still wasn't reconciled with the fact he now had a mom, let alone a family. The scattered memories in his head were confusing him and he didn't know who he was any more. And the thing with Justine just now.. it was too much.
Everyone looked at him as he paced away and clutched his head.
'I have a mom. I have servants. I have a slave. I sucked a dick for the first time. I haven't been in this stupid world more than a week!'
James was hyperventilating now and the four women approached him worried.
"Stay away! Just stay away from me for a while, I need to think."
James walked out of the room with his hands tearing at his hair.
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James dazedly made his way along through the town. People greeted and swooned over him. James was polite and responded at first but it quickly got old. He started running and stopped when he noticed a familiar shabby building.
Galea was sleeping when James entered so he roamed over the weapons. He pushed down everything that was bothering him and just admired the craftsmanship.
He was looking over a particularly savage blade when he heard Galea's voice.
"Ready for another ass whoopin' kid? Whatcha doin' here anyway without your babysitters."
James voice was dull and drawn as he responded.
"Just shut up please, I don't want to do this with you today."
Galea seemed to recognize his downtrodden demeanor and offered him a seat.
"Listen kid, I ain't no advice giver or nothing but if you need someone to talk too, I'm here."
James sat and contemplated telling her or not. When noticed the genuine concern on her face, he couldn't hold it all back.
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"-and that's why I don't even know how to see her. As a mother? A regular woman? It's the same with the women I'm oathbound to. They just seem to follow my whims without objection, they seem to like me but they don't even know anything about me. And I'm starting to think I don't even know myself."
"That's a damn crazy few days kid, sounds horrible HaHa! But I have to ask… why haven't you just told them how you feel. Why pretend like you have it figured out when you don't. You're a man after all, you're supposed to lean on us dependable woman when things get tough."
'Yeah and how am I supposed to tell her that I don't know what I feel. I'm just so confused..'
"Again kid, I'm no advice giver but I would've slapped your mother halfway across town for making me do something like that. Then I would've stomped on Justine's balls for doing that without telling me first. It's not your fault for extending the hand, it's theirs for being so greedy."
'You know what! She's right, when things are moving too fast, I need to put my fucking foot down!'
"Ahahahaha! Thank you Galea, you're definitely my best friend as of right now. I don't know why I was thinking about it so hard. I'll just start doing what I want to do like I did before. I'm not ever letting someone push me around again."
James jumped up and hugged her tight and whispered a question in her ear.
"Do you want to be second on my quota?"
Her body trembled at the question and she responded weakly.
"Why would you want an old woman like me.. I'm already 41.. you should ask someone who-"
"I asked because I want you, Galea. You've opened my eyes and I want to repay you, I'm just following your bad advice."
"If your fine with an old woman like me… then I'll accept.."
She was blushing furiously, but a happy smile appeared when James backed away to look her in the eyes.
"Thanks Galea! I think it's time I go and show everyone I'm a not a damn toy to be played with."