ushernet Chapter 645: Auction House (16)
Chapter 645: Auction House (16)
Chapter 645: Auction House (16)
My hands were glued to her knees as I slammed my ass down onto her thighs, the Antkin moaning just as much as I was as she watched my cheeks jiggle each time I bounced on her thick cock, the two of us enjoying this ride immensely as the other two thick women watched from the side.
Renna was holding Christina and running her hands over the Beekin's body like she owned it, while Christina held onto Renna's shoulders and idly rubbed her cum soaked pussy against my lover's, mixing their fluids together with mine as they just took in the sight of me bouncing on Duru's lap.
Each time I dropped my ass onto her lap I gasped, the air in my lungs leaking out somewhat as her thick penis wrenched my womb open and gradually beat it into the proper shape, putting me into the exact same state that Shelur always did whenever we had sex.
Duru was a rather interesting lover, mainly due to the dissonance that was shown between her outrageously large size and her impressively minuscule confidence that made her a rather immobile partner, the Antkin letting me do the work despite her being the Worker Ant.
And I just had a feeling that if I tried to make her do the work at this extremely early stage in our 'relationship' I would only do more harm than good, so I just let myself become content with the cock she was providing as I slammed myself back down and moaned loudly, unable to contain myself anymore as I squirted from being penetrated so deeply.
Just like before, I lost myself to this bliss as I rode her out to her completion, my moans filling the balcony and drowning out all other noise besides the sound of my butt smacking against the Antkin's wiry thighs, though I swear it was almost audible when she began to cum.
Sperm shot from her tip in an almost pressurized state as she blasted her seed into my womb, and I gasped and came again as the Antkin filled me to the brim many times over, releasing her semen into my pussy and showing me just how powerful a Worker Ant was as she painted my insides completely white before glazing them all over again.
"So from the smell of it, my fellow Duchess must be rather stressed or overworked at the moment, hm~? Self care is important, Duchess Poinset, very important... ah, and greetings to you as well, Miss Astra. It's good to see you again."
Her golden armor was gone, but her splendor and presence was nowhere near diminished in that sleeveless red robe that was draped over her body, the Lionkin flexing her impressive muscles as she crossed her arms and stared down at us with that small smirk.
"Duchess Leonisa. I see you took a day off today as well; pray tell, was it of your own volition or at the advice of your wives?"
The other Duchess snickered as she glanced over her shoulder at the two women standing behind her, each one staring at Renna and I with narrowed gazes as they drummed their fingers on the pommels of their swords, neither looking too friendly; where the Duchess had a mane of brilliant golden hair, the two shorter Lionesses had ponytails of copper that was no less impressive, and their lithe frames held a power that seemed barely beneath the futanari they were wed to.
"It was their advice; you know me, Duchess Poinset, always working. A... 'flaw' that we both share, it seems. One you are working on. Well, I don't want to hold you, and I must admit the only reason I was prowling around was because I was looking for a certain honey scented Queen. Even on our days off work finds its way to our laps, hm?"
Duchess Leonisa glanced at Christina and nodded to the Queen Bee, though it didn't feel at all friendly; when she looked back at Renna, the red haired Nymph just nodded and replied "That's true, sadly. I guess we were bidding against one another for the same reason then, though I imagine your wives weren't too thrilled?"
Both of the Lionesses growled softly at that, making the Duchess chuckle as she shook her head and said "No, no they weren't. Good day, Duchess Poinset; we'll be seeing one another shortly most likely, if my intuition is correct. Be careful." before turning around and walking away, leaving us with that rather ominous farewell.