The captain of the guard entered, his face distraught. "Princess, your father and brother are dead. The palace walls have been breached. You are in immediate danger."

My older sister looked at me. "What shall we do?"

I looked at my younger sister, then, at my older sister. "We make peace with them."

"Peace! Are you mad, Arielle?"

"No, my sister, just practical. If we resist,  the town and the palace get pillaged, we all get raped and probably killed.  If we make peace, ally ourselves with the Visigoths, we may stay alive."

Ariadne, my older sister, thought a moment, "Won't they take us anyway?"

"Probably so. But better voluntarily, I think. Much more fun anyway." I smiled at the thought.

"How can you think of sex at a time like this? And, besides, I've never... at least with a man. And our baby sister Arethusa, she has no experience at all."

I looked at my sixteen-year-old sibling, the fear in her eyes palpable. "Perhaps we can use that to our advantage." I turned to the captain of the guard. "Tell our invaders that we wish to stop the bloodshed and make peace,"

Three strapping men strode into the Main Hall of the palace armed with swords. Their leader spoke. "I am Prince Karl. You wish to surrender?"

"Surrender? No. We wish to make peace. Form an alliance. "

"What makes you think I want an alliance? I have only to give the word and my men will overrun what little force you have left at your disposal. Your Roman masters are too far away and too busy with internal squabbles to give a damn about you."

I walked up to Karl,  "Perhaps you are right, but why risk any further death when you can have all this at no cost." I said sweeping my arm around. 'Why don't you and I go to my bedroom and work out the details."

Karl smiled at the thought, nodded and said, "Lead on."

Karl followed me to my bed, where I turned, dropped to my knees, and pulled off his loincloth. His manhood nearly poked me in the eye as it sprang free.

"Very impressive!" I said, just as my lips encased his helmet. He stood, knees apart, hands on my head, gently urging me to take more of him down my throat. I took what I could without gagging, fondling his testicles as I bobbed on his considerable girth. His constant campaigns with the Visigoths must have left him little time for recreation.

In little time his knees went weak, his moans got louder, his grip on my head tighter, culminating in a growl, then a grunt as his cock expanded in my mouth, filling me with warm, potent, viscous seed. I managed to swallow all but a small dribble, which dripped down between my robe covered breasts.

He smiled down at me and said, "I think there may be room here for negotiation. Are your sisters willing to take part?"

"I will need to speak to them both. Neither of them are as experienced as I," I said as I stood up.

"Before you go, is there a possibility you could demonstrate your continued willingness to parlay?" his hand reached under my garment, his fingers combing through my damp curls. I felt his fingers slip fully inside, then emerge fully coated with my excitement.

Taking his hand, I encouraged him to lick his fingers. "There's more where that came from if you can talk your brothers into accepting our offer."

He smiled, grabbed my face and kissed me, letting me taste myself, turned and walked back to the main hall to talk with his brothers. I followed at a safe distance, gathered my sisters and explained what needed to be done. My older sister, Ariadne, had a disgusted look on her face.

Having only pleasured women, she had no clue what to do, and apparently, no desire to learn. Arethusa, my virginal baby sister, while woefully lacking in skills, was at least curious. Curious enough to swipe her finger across the spermy drip on my chest and taste it. 

I looked across the hall, to the men, talking animatedly with each other. Karl turned, strode over to me. "A word. in private."

We returned to my room where Karl admitted that a peaceful solution was for the best, but, his youngest brother Dieter, had no experience with women. What could they do?  Wilhelm was a very strong-minded man, and probably needed a woman to act subserviently.

"How about matching my older sister with your youngest brother. Ariadne needs a man to accept her proclivity for women. Would Deiter be able to do that? Arethusa, being inexperienced, could possibly be molded into the perfect subservient wife for Wilhelm. And, as far as I'm concerned, I don't want to give up this." I cupped the reforming lump in his loincloth with both hands.

Reaching inside my toga, Karl pinched a nipple, smiled and replied, "Neither do I. Go convince your Sapphic sister and I shall convince my brothers."

An hour or so later, we all met again in the main hall. Arethusa walked up to Wilhelm, took his hand. "You and I need to get acquainted."

"Which way is your bedroom?" he asked. She indicated the direction and followed him, closing the door behind her.

Ariadne approached Dieter, "Perhaps, you and I should get acquainted as well," she said, taking his hand and leading him in a different direction.

"That leaves us,"  I said to Karl, "Shall we consummate our alliance?"

Picking me up, Karl walked purposefully toward my room. "That sounds like a wonderful idea."

He strode into the room, dropped me on the bed and proceeded to strip.   As I had already seen, Karl was well-endowed, and I looked forward to accommodating him in my well-traveled pussy. I quickly disrobed and assumed the position, knees to my chest.

"Not too eager, are we?" he said with a wry smile. 

Leering at his impressive hard-on, I replied, "You Visigoths are used to taking what you want. Do you see anything you want?"

Grabbing my hips and pulling them to the edge of the bed, he pressed his helmet to the entrance of my pussy. "As a matter of fact, I do," he answered as he pushed forward, stretching me open.

I locked my ankles behind his back. "Then take it!" I growled. He lunged forward, filling me completely. Just as quickly, he withdrew and lunged again, making my breasts wobble. He smiled at me, grabbing my breasts, one in each hand as his cock tried to go deeper with each stroke. a lustful, throaty growl emanated from his throat as he rutted, seemingly trying to split me in half.

Not used to being taken in such a gruff manner, I found it rather exciting, so I rutted back, urging him to fill me with his seed. He did so a little quicker than I expected. I looked up into his face, which went from dreamy looking to the rictus of orgasm. I could feel the warm liquid filling me as he thrust one final time, his balls drained of sperm. "It's been a while, hasn't it Karl."

He looked at me sheepishly, nodding his head. Then he collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the bed as his cock shriveled and slipped out of me.  "Not a problem. We'll have you on a regular diet in no time." 

Once recovered, he rolled off. "Why don't we go see how your brothers are doing?" I whispered in his ear as I played with his deflated cock. "I know how we can spy on them without them knowing."

"Is there nothing you won't do for a thrill?" he replied, his cock twitching in anticipation.

I smiled as we got up and I led him down a narrow passage between my sisters' bedrooms. "Father built these as an escape route for the three of us," I whispered. We came to a narrow doorway covered by a heavy drapery. I pulled it aside just enough for us to see into the room. There, sitting on the bed, bouncing up and down was my sister, Ariadne, with Dieter's hands on her breasts. Her eyes were closed, her hands on his, impaling herself on the young man's organ.

"I see that ample size runs in the family," I whispered to Karl. He smiled, his eyes riveted on his brother and my sister.  Ariadne ground her pelvis against the younger man in an effort to force him to cum.

"If you dismiss all the rumors about me and the female servants, I will let you have this regularly," she said."Don't get jealous or possessive."  Deiter said nothing, nodded his head in assent and howled as his balls emptied into the waiting cunt of my older sister. She dismounted, crawled up over his head and sat on his extended, waiting tongue. "I will serve you well if you serve me well," she said as he slurped up their combined juices.

Not wanting to be seen, we scurried down the hall further, stopping at another draped doorway. Peering inside I saw my little sister on her hands and knees, a dreamy look on her pretty face, Wilhelm was behind her, his hips plunging furiously as he looked down, watching himself ravage the girl. Arethusa, in perfect harmony, was lunging backward to meet Wilhelm's thrusts, moaning in time with the slapping of the two bodies together. "I never knew this could feel so good," she moaned. Wilhelm's hands clutched her hips as they mated like two wild animals. 

"You are insatiable!" he cried out, suddenly stopping, his cock buried deep in the young girl's cunt. He grunted as he came, filling the petite young girl with his seed.

She turned her head, looking at him and said, "If that doesn't make me with child, I guess we will have to try again." He lay down on the bed. She crawled on top feeding him one of her small pointed breasts. As he nursed, I heard her whisper, "Let me know when you are ready. "

We hurried back to my room where I dropped to my knees, took Karl in my mouth again and brought him back to life. Between sucks, I asked if they would settle here or continue their conquests. As he filled my mouth with another load of warm, sticky sperm, he said, "I should leave you behind to service someone else? I can't speak for my brothers but I think not!"