Chapter 101 – The Feast and the Centaur
Chapter 101 – The Feast and the Centaur
Chapter 101 – The Feast and the Centaur
The girls who didn't feel like joining me for the speech were already sitting down. The table is split between my harem and the Baroness's harem. I have a spot at the head of the table; the place to my left is also free. Elyne already sits to the right. Syro moves a few spots down, joining the rest of my wives. Liuva takes the free place to the left, sitting beside her husband and then her two wives.
I take my spot and sit down, not willing to give another speech. If they wanted to here one, they could've joined me at the wall.
"Dear, you aren't going to say anything? You're just digging right in," Syro teases with a small shake of her head.
"I gave a speech. You all decided to miss it. But, if I must, thank you, Liuva, for counting on me and supporting me. I hope we can continue to make this a safe city for all to live in. Thank you, my wives, for joining me and helping in protecting our great nation. Now, let us enjoy the spoils of our effort!" Not caring for their reaction, I dig in, cutting a slice of meat to try out.
The smell as I bring it to my mouth gets my mouth watering, and when it hits my tongue, I know I'm going to overeat. The maids were generous with the seasoning and cooked it perfectly. I saved the tender first bite, getting the most out of it.
With the first bite taken, the rest of the table joins in, each face lighting up as they get a taste. The maids come around and pour the wine. I noticed I have a special bottle.
Wondering what they did, I take a sip and find they watered it down.
"What is this? " I shouted, drawing a laugh from my wives and some smiles from the maids.
"Your wives are worried about you. Drinking so much isn't healthy," Liuva dares to tease.
"Am I pregnant? I think Isda would be safe to drink this. Is one of your wives pregnant? The maids must have switched out the bottles by mistake."
"Yes, we were blessed with a pregnancy a month ago. But she is just drinking water," Vankas says, pointing to his left. The girl blushes a bit as she holds up her clear glass.
"Well, congratulations on that," I say. "But, in some circles, this would be treason. Meat this good should be paired with a fine wine, not water with a bit of flavor."
"Dear, just eat. We don't want you getting sick just as we leave," Elyne says, holding a piece of meat to my mouth. "Bite."
I give her a small frown but accept the meat. If they offer me more, I'll take it.
"Good girl," she continues, asking me to punish her tonight.
"Hmph," is all I give her before returning to my own pile to eat from. Earning myself another laugh from my wives, the others a bit scared to speak out after my treason joke.
I down the glass of watered-down wine after my next bite. Watching carefully as my head maid brings back the special bottle with a smug smile. She pours me another glass of the light red drink. She even dares to give a little wiggle of her ass when she turns around, which I, of course, smack. Naughty thing.
"I can't believe my house cares so little for me. Vankas, you were talking earlier about your writing. I can't trust my wives to give me a good story right now. Perhaps you can," I say.
"You married that elf. Eventually, you'll be called into bed. Putting it off just hurts you," Syro says, giving the horse a light slap.
"I guess that is true. Be gentle."
"I wiilll beeee," I say, free of her tits. "Arms up!"
I get her little dress off her front, her tits flopping free for me to grab and massage. Earning me a little surprise yelp.
"You didn't even wrap them up. You wanted me to call you to bed," I tease.
"Shut up."
My hands trace down her stomach and find the end of her human waist, finding the little wet slit.
"Do you have a human womb," I whisper.
"And another back here," Syro says.
"Yes," she moans out. "Rare, but some get both wombs. Most just have one that is for show."
"Oh, you are worried about Alzi, aren't you. Getting pregnant in both the front and the back. Alzi could do it and would," Syro says. Elyne just nods around as Syro must be playing with her back slit. I pull out a lovely dildo, one hand lining it up with her front slit, the other pulling her into a kiss.
Her tight slit hugging the dildo as I slowly push it in.
"Too much," she fights to say between kisses. Syro must be filling her now.
"You best get used to it now. Alzi will be so much worse," Syro says from behind. I keep her locked in a kiss, grinding my hips to stretch the tight hole.
We start moaning into each other's mouths; a soft slapping sound comes from her backside as Syro starts to truly fuck the virgin centaur. Not willing to be outdone, I start on the front. Breaking off our kiss so I can focus on thrusting. Elyne is a moaning mess as she gets her two holes fucked. My hands playing with her massive tits.
"FUCK!" she screams out, her four legs shaking as she orgasms. Neither Syro nor I have finished yet, so we keep going, letting her squirm as we pound her sensitive holes.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Syro lets out behind her. I use the nipple in front of my face to suppress my own moans as I finish, falling into the half-awake Elyne.
"I'm tired," I whisper as things fade to black.
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