Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

All’s Well That Ends Well (Witcher 3)

Poll Winner

Themes: Threesome, Bondage, Dom/Sub

Summary: Instead of the infamous 'Bad End' where Geralt gets tied up and left to stew for double-teaming his love interests, Yennefer and Triss have a very different talk, coming to a very one-sided agreement.

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“Triss and I have been talking and we came to the conclusion that we’ve fought over you for far too long, Geralt. Why fight, when we can just share you instead?”
 
As Geralt follows Yennefer down the hall, he grunts, feeling like the question HAS to be some sort of trap. Yennefer of Vengerberg and Triss Merigold. The two women he would say have always been closest to his heart. The Witcher had had many ladies grace his bed over the years, but it was Yen and Triss that he found himself coming back to again and again, and they to him.
 
No matter what got in their way, no matter what forces were at work to keep them apart, they still found their way back to each other. It would be the most beautiful love story of all time… if Geralt didn’t have two such women that applied to in his life. Things would be so much easier if it was just Yen or just Triss… but he cared for them both deeply, and found it difficult to choose between them, one way or the other.
 
More recently, while they’d all been searching for Ciri and trying to avoid Radovid and his crusade against magic, Geralt had found himself rekindling a romance with first Triss and then Yennefer. He couldn’t lie to either of them, and so he’d told them both he loved them… and shared nights of passion with each of them not more than a few weeks apart.
 
Was it much of a surprise that the women had talked, and no doubt discovered this? Geralt supposed he shouldn’t be all that caught off guard by the idea. That said, the thought that they might be willing to share him… he’d believe it more if Triss was actually here, with them now. So, carefully sidestepping what he believes to be a verbal trap from Yen, Geralt goes with a somewhat noncommittal response.
 
“Mmm. And where is Triss, exactly?”
 
Looking back over her shoulder at him, smiling coyly with those perfectly sculpted lips, her violet eyes dancing with mirth, Yennefer laughs.
 
“Oh, she’s waiting for us just ahead. You don’t have to worry, you know. This isn’t a trap. Triss Merigold has long had… difficulties accepting that I got to you first. But I realized I was being a mite unreasonable myself. There’s a way for us all to have what we want, at the end of the day. Triss and I have already agreed to it, so all that’s left is for you to do the same.”
 
Before Geralt can ask for clarification, they reach the door at the end of the hallway and without skipping a beat, Yennefer pushes through it, leading him into the bedroom beyond. As she promises, Triss is waiting within… but the state they find the red head in has Geralt’s eyebrows climbing up to his hairline in surprise and disbelief.
 
Laid out on the bed, completely stripped naked, Triss blushes prettily under his and Yen’s gazes. Her arms are pulled behind her back and look to be bound at both the bicep just above the elbow and the wrist, restraining her most effectively. Meanwhile, her legs are pulled back into the air on either side of her, her ankles restrained with more rope to each of the bed posts up behind her head.
 
Her pussy on display tells a story that her mouth cannot, given that it’s occupied by a bright green ball gag that matches her lidded green eyes perfectly as she stares at him. Her nipples rock hard and her slit glistening with arousal, it’s obvious that Triss is turned on by this all. Though how much she was turned on before Yennefer left her here to wait, and how much she’s actually turned on by being tied up and restrained like this, Geralt can’t say for sure.
 
“… Yen?”
 
Smirking as she pulls off her jacket, revealing a black top with lots of leather straps and the like, Yennefer’s eyes are continuing to twinkle as she saunters over to the bed and Triss, shaking her hips and her glorious ass in his face all the way.
 
“Like I said, Geralt. Triss and I came to an agreement… an arrangement, if you will. She’s been a naughty girl, constantly playing with what isn’t her… but I can be magnanimous, and so I offered her a place in our relationship. She was wise enough to agree. And so, I’ve taught our pet how to be a good little bitch for her Mistress… and her Master.”
 
Geralt’s cock twinges in his pants at the idea, his breath hitching as he stares at both Triss and Yennefer. The latter moves behind Triss and runs her hands up and down the red head’s front, groping and squeezing her breasts most harshly as Triss moans through the green ball gag. Her eyes never leave Geralt for a second though, practically begging him to fuck her, to go along with all of this so they can be together.
 
Still, as Geralt steps forward, pulling his shirt off over his head and beginning to work open his pants, he can’t help but make absolutely positive this is what Triss wants.
 
“You sure about this, Triss? You fine with being a pet?”
 
Maybe it’s not fair of him to release his cock from its confines at the exact moment he asks, but Geralt truly didn’t intend it. It just lines up that way, and his erection springs free, drawing the gaze of both women down to his crotch as his cock, thick and throbbing, something they’re both well-versed with at this point, points unerringly in their direction.
 
“Unnn-huuuuh!”
 
Triss’ nod and noise of agreement are probably the best Geralt is going to get from her given her current bound and gagged state. Yennefer, meanwhile, just smirks wickedly, eyes continuing to dance as she runs a hand all the way down to betwixt Triss’ forcibly spread legs, splaying the other woman’s pussy lips apart with her fingers.
 
“Go on, Geralt. Take her for a spin. I don’t mind letting her go first, now that she knows her place. A pet should get rewarded, once in a while~”
 
“Heh, Yen…”
 
Crawling onto the bed, Geralt kneels before Triss’ juicy cunt and places his cockhead at her entrance, gripping the inside of one of her thighs with one hand and holding onto one of her ankles, high in the air, with the other. Slowly but surely, he sinks into her, finding Triss to be tighter and wetter than he could ever remember her being before. Maybe it was his own bias working against him, but truly, this felt hotter and more intimate then any of their previous lovemaking.
 
“Of course, that doesn’t mean I haven’t forgiven our pet for being such a naughty, man-stealing whore all these years…”
 
Yennefer reveals just why she was willing to let Triss have first ride on his cock a moment later when she pulls a candle out from under the bed and lights it with a spark of magic. Putting the candle right in front of Triss’ face, she hums as the red head pants, eyes focusing on the small flame, chest heaving as she starts to breathe a little harder.
 
All the while, her cunt grows tighter around his cock, flexing faster as Geralt begins to truly fuck her. It takes a couple minutes, but eventually the wax of the candle is melted enough that it being to drip, perilously slowly, down onto Triss’ naked flesh.
 
“Nnngh!!!”
 
The red headed sorceress squeals through her ball gag as the candle wax trails across her skin, no doubt lighting a fire across her flesh. Yennefer doesn’t let up for even a second, slowly drawing upon Triss’ breast with the candle, creating abstract art with lines of white wax across freckled flesh.
 
“That’s a good girl. A good girl always takes her punishment. A good girl knows she did wrong and makes up for it. Is my good girl enjoying her Master’s cock?”
 
Triss moans and tosses her head back, nodding in response as Yennefer plants a couple of kisses upon her face and breast, leaving lipstick marks behind and smearing the ruby red coloring of her lips just a bit. Honestly, it’s the hottest thing Geralt has ever bore witness to, and definitely the hottest thing he’s ever been involved in.
 
Unable to hold himself back, the Witcher picks up the pace, growling as he fucks Triss harder and harder. In turn, Triss squeals and shudders, cumming upon his cock, orgasming explosively as her gorgeous green eyes, lit up by the candle Yen is holding, threaten to roll back in her head completely.
 
“Give it to her, Geralt. Seed our pet. She’s earned the pleasure this time.”
 
Yennefer’s words are really all he needs to tip over the edge, grunting as he proceeds to paste Triss’ insides with his seed, filling her and coating her with his white, hot cum. He pumps a few more times as her tight cunt milks him of every last drop of his release, and then he pulls out… only to have Yennefer lean forward over Triss’ bound form and take him in her mouth without skipping a beat.
 
It’s only for a moment, the gorgeous raven-haired sorceress bobbing up and down his cock once, twice, and then three times before drawing back. By the time she pulls off his dick, not only has she cleaned him of every ounce of his previous copulation, but she’s kept him rock hard as well, a technique that Geralt has to admit, he’s always greatly admired.
 
Still, he cocks his head as Yennefer straightens up, kneeling there on the bed above Triss’ head, running her hands up and down her body. With a flare of magic, she vanishes her pants, leaving herself in nothing but her corset and the leather straps as her pussy is fully exposed.
 
“Remember the stuffed Unicorn in Skellig, Geralt?”
 
“Yeah…”
 
“Well, we might not have it here with us now… but from what I can see, we’ve got a horsy to fuck astride all the same, don’t we?”
 
Geralt snorts in amusement, even as Triss just groans, still recovering from her own experience and likely not even fully registering Yen’s words. In the end though, she learns quite fast what’s expected of her, as both he and Yen manhandle the red head into position. Still gagged, Triss ends up tied up again in a different manner, hogtied in fact with her arms and legs bound together, leaving her all bundled up on the bed.
 
At which point, Yen sits down on Triss’ back and promptly splays her legs apart, exposing her cunt to him and giving him ‘come fuck me’ eyes that Geralt wastes no time in engaging with. Wrapping one strong arm around Yen’s body and grabbing her by the hair with the other, Geralt growls as he slams his lips into her own, kissing Yennefer heatedly even as his cock drills into her core.
 
The beautiful sorceress cries out, her own cunt clenching down around him harder than it ever has before. Truly, this entire experience seems to have been exactly what all three of them were needing all this time. Triss just needed to be put in her place, and Yennefer just needed to be the one to put her there. Geralt, meanwhile, was simply along for the ride… but this was one ride he was MORE than happy to be along for.
 
Reaching up, dragging Yennefer’s top down and watching her own gorgeous, perfectly sculpted breasts bounce free of their confines, Geralt breaks his lip lock with the raven-haired sorceress and descends upon her chest like a ravenous man, suckling and slurping from her tits and nibbling at her nipples, causing her to cry out in a lewd fashion and toss her head back in enjoyment.
 
Triss’ whimpers and gagged moans from beneath them as they use her as a piece of furniture, fucking atop her, only add to the entire experience, adding a certain ambience that Geralt can’t help but enjoy… especially knowing that Triss is enjoying every last moment of this. From the bondage to the wax play to the belittlement, degradation, and humiliation… Triss Merigold has turned out to be a submissive little slut who loves being treated like Geralt of Rivia and Yennefer of Vengerberg’s personal fuck toy pet.
 
With that in mind, Geralt doesn’t hold anything back as he fucks Yennefer to completion. The sorceress, smelling of lilac-and-gooseberries, cums for him again and again, seemingly exulting in her conquest and victory of her rival for his heart. Finally, Geralt finishes inside of Yennefer as well, pumping a hot, thick load of his seed directly into her womb.
 
But of course, even then, Yennefer isn’t done. The moment he’s finished cumming, the moment they’ve both come down from their respective pleasure highs, Yennefer pulls away from him, rolling over to the other side of Triss’ hogtied form. Coming up on her knees beside the red head, Yennefer grabs their new pet by her fiery locks and yanks her head up with one hand while using the other to drag the ball gag free of Triss’ lips.
 
Triss has all of a moment to gasp and pant and work her jaw after her mouth was finally freed, before Yennefer has finished twisting the other sorceress around, bringing her face to face with Geralt’s messy member.
 
“Suck it, pet. Suck it clean. All the way to the hilt.”
 
To her credit, Triss opens wide and takes Geralt’s sizable cock right past her lips, only gagging lightly as Yennefer forces her forward, pushing her until her lips are suctioned down around the base of Geralt’s cock, her drool-covered chin rubbing against his ball sack. Groaning in pleasure, Geralt looks at Yen as she grins back at him… and in that moment, he knows he loves this woman more than he could ever say.
 
Grabbing Yennefer by the hair again, he pulls her into another soul-searing kiss, the two of them heatedly making out as down below, Triss begins to gag and gurgle and choke even more on his dick, all but forgotten though not completely as Yennefer continues to force her up and down Geralt’s shaft.
 
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
 
Their love triangle has been a thorn in all of their sides for quite some time now, an issue that needed to be resolved one way or the other. Geralt had never been sure how it was all going to come to a head, but this? He could work with this. As he kisses Yennefer and Triss deep-throats his cock, her tongue writhing along his length, Geralt has never been happier. Making love to them both, refusing to give up on either of them, refusing to steel himself and shun his feelings for either of them… it truly had been the best call he could made.
 
All’s well that ends well.

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