Aura and Mare exchange surprised glances before both springing into action. They each take a knife and a piece of wood, carefully carving out their own makeshift bowls. As they work, the air around them grows more relaxed, and conversation flows easily between them. For now, at least, there is peace in this small corner of the world.

The aroma of cooked meat fills the air as Greg finishes preparing their meal. He adds the newly carved bowls to the collection, creating an eclectic assortment that somehow seems to fit with the mismatched personalities of his new companions. As they sit down to eat, there's a feeling of camaraderie that wasn't there before - a bond forged in adversity and strengthened by shared experiences.

Aura: "Hmph." Aura raised an eyebrow skeptically but didn't respond further, still seeming unconvinced by Elven's claim. Mare: blushes deeply and looks down at the ground, mumbling almost inaudibly "...I-it's not that I don't trust you... it's just..." He trails off, unable to finish his thought as he continues to fidget uncomfortably.

Aura snorted derisively at that, her eyes rolling. "Well, we'll see about that..." she muttered under her breath. Mare remained silent but glanced up at Elven, his expression a mix of skepticism and uncertainty.

With a hoarse cry, Aura felt Ash's hot seed explode into the back of her throat. She gagged and choked as wave after wave of thick, salty fluid filled her mouth, spilling over her lips and down her chin. Beside her, Mare cried out as he came at the same time, his hips bucking wildly against Aura's hand as he released his own load onto the floor.

When Ash finally finished emptying himself, he released their heads with a satisfied groan. Aura and Mare lay on the ground, panting heavily, their faces flushed and eyes glazed over. They looked at each other for a moment, neither quite sure what had just happened. But one thing was certain: they'd done as they were told, no matter how much it went against their wills.

As they slowly regained their composure, Ash spoke again, his voice soft and almost gentle. "Thank you both," he said simply. "

The taste of man's lips was strange and unfamiliar to Mare, but it sent shivers down his spine nonetheless. He felt himself growing aroused despite the situation, his cock starting to twitch in his leather breeches. As man kissed him, he could feel the musky scent of his breath becoming even stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe normally.

Aura gagged as she felt man's massive member force its way past her lips, his warm breath against her skin. She could taste the musk on his cock as he began to roughly thrust in and out of her mouth, making it hard for her to breathe. Her eyes watered uncontrollably from the overpowering scent and sensation.

Mare moaned softly as man continued to kiss him, their lips locked together while his own arousal grew.

Aura blushed furiously as she touched Ash's huge cock, feeling it throb and pulse in her hand. "It's so big," she breathed out, marveling at the size. Mare remained frozen in place, his breathing shallow and rapid as he watched his sister begin to stroke the massive member.

After a moment, Aura glanced over at Mare with a determined look. "C'mon, we have to do this together," she urged him quietly. "For Ainz..."

"Agh!" Aura gasped as Ash suddenly grabbed her head, forcing her face against his cock. The musky scent filled her nostrils, making her dizzy with a mix of fear and arousal. Next to her, Mare let out a muffled cry as he was likewise pressed into the thick shaft.

Despite their initial reluctance, the pair began to obediently service Ash's massive member. Their tongues swirled around the pulsing head, lapping up the salty-sweet precum that leaked from the tip.