ushernet Chapter 83 – The Queen Joins a Prostitute in Bed
Chapter 83 – The Queen Joins a Prostitute in Bed
Chapter 83 – The Queen Joins a Prostitute in Bed
*** Lotus, walking into the brothel ***
The lounge is just as you would expect from a brothel. Barely dressed women of all shapes walk around shaking whatever they've got at the drunk nobles and merchants. Hands wandering every which way. Tables hiding hands that have met their mark. Others playing out in the open shamelessly.
Yumanea had a lot of nerve not bringing me the first time she came here. I know more than a few wives would love to hang out in this lounge for a night.
The dragon is supposed to be popular, so I don't have much time to soak in the atmosphere. Instead, I go hunting for the glowing rainbow. With how she's described, I don't think it'll be hard to spot her in the dark room. Just look for the shifting light.
Yet the room lacks shifting light.
I walk slowly through the tables, winding past all the nobles. Bumping into prostitutes as we both look for our target. Keeping to the edge, I make my way towards the stage, where dancers with even less clothing than I have on entertain the crowd.
It takes me to about halfway through the room for me to spot the prized whore. A very pregnant dragon with long flowing hair, wings folded, tail balancing out her oversized belly, and everything shinnying and shifting colors.
The walls absorb the light which kept me from seeing her before. The one thing that should've stood out was her horns. Her height makes them noticeable to everyone in the room if you look for them. I'll have to blame my age for that little oversight.
A lower noble is talking with her, the noble's eyes drawn to the belly, likely wondering if she would get that big after a night with her. Too bad she'll have to find out another time.
"Ma'am, I'll take you for the night," I say plainly. Leaving no room for the other noble to question it.
"I was just working with this woman about that..."
"No need, I'll have you for the night. My wife will join us later. Show me up now."
"Yes, my Lady," the slave forces out with a small bow. Her collar picking up the difference in the nobles in front of her. The lower noble gives me a small look before turning and going back to her table.
The whore walks me back to her room, her backside swaying as her heels click along the ground. A true brothel whore, nine months pregnant or something, and still walking perfectly in monstrous heels.
As expected, she leads me to the fourth floor and first door.
The room is small but has everything one needs for a night of fucking. A bed, toys, and a whore. Oh, the lucky nobles growing up where this is accepted.
*** Alzi, in the room ***
I've had plenty of nobles outrank each other to take me up, but I've never had it happen so easily before. Before the woman even said anything, my beautiful collar was trying to get me to bow to the scantly dressed dryad.
If I tried her clothing on, I would be leaking milk everywhere I go, and my belly wouldn't accept a corset. I could handle the skirt, and the small heels would be an improvement over mine. But she is gorgeous in it. Her pale green skin, soft sent of pine, and a curvy body of a powerful mage.
"My Lady, is there anything special you would like?" I ask. "I do have an appointment later that I have to go to for about an hour before coming back."
"Oh, nothing too special. I'm here to have some fun with a skilled woman in bed," she lets out, stalking up to me. One of her hands goes for my cheek, the other for my belly. You're a tall girl. I want to see if you're big everywhere or not."
"I am, my Lady."
"Prove it," she whispers into my ear. Her breasts push into my own, their soft flesh teasing me through my robe.
I waste no time proving her right. My sash was gone in a second, followed shortly by the robe, letting me stand naked in my heels before her. Daring her to bring her flesh closer again, to feel my naked form.
"You truly are big from head to toe. Or heels, rather. I didn't wear heels that big, even in my prime. And what a lovely tattoo. You are making this trip worth it. Go sit on the bed and take those heels off. I take no pleasure in seeing a pregnant woman laboring around in heels. But I do take pleasure in playing with them in bed."
"Yes, my Queen," she slurs out. I give her a light slap on the ass to jolt her awake.
"Is she really that good now? I've never seen you that far gone."
"Her actives are ridiculous. I finished on the spot when they started, and I don't think I stopped. If this didn't get me pregnant, nothing will anymore."
"Yes, that I would agree with. Now help me strip," I say, getting off the bed.
"Yes, please. And take off my corset. The dragon thought I asked her to fuck me when I wanted her to take it off."
"Yes, sex slave classes will make a woman do that."
Now naked, we cuddle in the bed, gently making out while we wait for the whore to come back and fuck us. Semen dripping out of Lotus's pussy the entire time. How much she had inside to start with is a mystery.
The door opening startles us both a bit. The pregnant dragon eye us both, a single desire fills her eyes. That single desire was easy to see, with her large appendage rising at the sight of my wife and I making out in her bed. Our pussies face her, one already dripping her fluids. Then I felt a new activity, one she didn't have the last time I was in her bed. Lust fills the air.
I could filter it if I wanted, but we were here to fuck and pretend to try and get pregnant. There was no need to ruin or lower the mood; the slave wouldn't dare do anything but have sex with us. Guards already hidden along the floor, it was safe to let go, to let her fill me with lust.
My bottom half was heating up, wanting her to breed me. Needing to be filled as the pheromones assault my mind. Hard to blame the dryad for being a mess if she dealt with this alone.
"Fuck us," I command, at least I hope it sounded like a command and not a beg.
The slave reacts like it's a command, moving over to us, picking my unused hole, and filling me up with her cock. I let out a low moan as her touch sends shivers up my spine. My pussy remembering the first night.
I quickly capture the lips in front of me. Needing to not do anything stupid. While I wouldn't mind getting pregnant, it would be best if I didn't.
I'm certain this breeder could give me the exact number of kids I begged for, and I'm close to begging as I feel her moving inside me. Reaching my deepest parts. A jolt of pain comes through each time she hits my cervix. A pain that just pushes my pleasure higher and higher.
"FFFUUUUCCCKKK!" I force out as my first orgasm hits; I feel the whores fluids fill me and then keep coming. Her dick not stopping in my sensitive pussy. Lotus even sneaks a finger into my clit. I struggle to find her lips before I start begging for kids.
The damn throne kicking in. Always pushing me to have strong kids.
Then yet another surprise comes through; something slips into my tight ass. Not a finger or two, something larger. I don't dare free my lips to protest; I just accept whatever the whore is putting in me. It could be Lotus taking advantage of me.
I focus on a small section of my mind that hasn't been consumed by the dick pounding my hole to search the toy drawer and pull out some butt plugs with magic. I'm not going to be the only one dealing with things in my backhole.
Plugging the other girls, Lotus moans into my mouth as it forces her open. The prostitute accepts it with ease, her pounding only getting faster and harder, trying to split me.
Another orgasm rocks my body as more cum fills me. Lotus trapped against me plays with my tits and clit while our tongues fight. Lust driving us both insane with desire.
...
I don't know how long it's been, her pheromones and touch driving me to pure lust. My lower half has never been this sore. Not even my wedding night after getting the crown was this bad. At some point, my plug came out, and a dick went in, letting cum leak out of both holes as the pregnant dragon cuddles me in her arms.
Lotus wasn't spared that fate either. She even begged for it. She also gets to hug the dragon; hard to call it a better position. The dragon is so warm and soft as she holds me tight.
I should head home before going to bed, but we're tired and comfortable. The prostitute will heal our lower halves as we sleep; her mana control is terrible, letting so much off.
This wasn't too bad of an idea Lotus.