Putting In The Work

"Alright, so get back to it for another hour or so? Unless you had prior commitments?"

Miss Hertanc was standing behind me as we returned to the workbench where my half finished ring waited for me; her hands were on my waist and her chin resting on my shoulder as she watched me from up close, holding me like a lover and not like a business partner with benefits.

Despite all her parading it would seem that she was already becoming addicted to my body, and if she was as backed up as she said she had been yesterday it only made sense that being able to use me to reach euphoria would get her desiring another taste whenever it was there.

But her control over herself was admirable since even after I started to grind my ass against her she just kissed me and let me do whatever, her penis hardening in her pants but the Horsekin herself never taking the next step to resume shaking this bench like we had many times today.

When I pouted she just chuckled and slid her hands around to my belly, stroking it and sliding a hand beneath my shirt as she whispered "I know you're a horny slut, but we have work to do, Miss Astra. When you finish your work you can obtain your payment of my sperm, but until then..."

Squeezing my breasts and tugging on my nipples, the Horsekin grinned at me before stepping back, leaving me to pant as she got me raring to go only to leave me standing here with nothing to help get me off besides a quick, firm spank as she walked away.

"Get to work, make me happy, and then maybe I'll take you to a whorehouse so that we can fuck all night long. If you keep acting like a whore, I'll treat you like one~!"

Her grin made me shiver before I nodded, my submissiveness coming out as she leaned against the doorframe to watch me from afar, her gaze heavy as she added "Earn your money, Miss Astra, and maybe your 'performances' can earn you a bonus~!" before leaving completely.

I was alone in the workshop yet again, my pussy completely soaked with her sperm while my womb yearned to be opened so that her seed could swim around my five other babies, but I had to remain closed off and I needed to stop thinking about how great it felt for her to shove her cock as deep into me as she could, moving my insides around to fit her cock.

Goddesses above she felt great~!

But now I needed to get back to working on these pieces of jewelry so that I could impress the owner of that magnificent cock enough to take me to a 'special' place where we would have a whole~ lot of fun~!

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Aethisia PoV

Would flowers be far too forward..?

I already had a keg of beer, the ingredients I needed, and a bundle of sheathes in my pocket just in case I got really lucky tonight; if I showed up with some flowers would she think I was desperate..?

Or was it just the 'gentlemanly' thing to do, gifting the woman you wish to court with beautiful flowers to tell her that she was beautiful as well, even in this world?

After a few moments of staring at the flowers before looking at the woman selling them, I shrugged and handed her a few coins for a bouquet, giving her a smile and peeking at her impressive cleavage as she leaned over the counter to hand them to me.

Sadly for her the Dogkin had sucked a lot of my lust out of me for the time being, so I just gave her a wink and departed, heading back to the butchery with a whole lot of ingredients in my hands, alongside hope in my heart.

When I returned I found Gertrude elbows deep inside of the prey I had brought back for her, the Bearkin separating all the different cuts of meat to be packaged by her daughter, who was working as quickly as she could manage.

Was it just that Gertrude was a incredibly muscled, tall woman or was her daughter just small for a Bearkin..?

I couldn't really tell, but what I was certain of was that the moment I walked into the butchery with all these things in my arms Gertrude seemed a bit taken aback as she paused and stared at me for a moment.

Depositing the keg on a clean table nearby, I smiled at her and flourished the bouquet a little as I gave her a bow, saying "These are pretty flowers for the pretty lady~!", making the younger Bearkin choke on air as she turned away and tried to hide her conflicted expression.

Gertrude stared at me in shock for a few seconds before looking down at her blood and gore stained hands, making me shrug as I said "Well, we should get a vase for these then, yeah? Would make a nice centerpiece for dinner tonight~!"

Her silence persisted even after that, until she eventually tore her eyes away from me and the flowers to say "Get a vase for me, dear...", her voice coming out smaller than usual as she rested her hands on the table, noticeably away from the offered flowers.

When her daughter swiftly departed from the room Gertrude looked back at me and said "You..." before biting her lip, making me raise a brow as I waited for her to say whatever it was that was on her mind.

Her usual stoicism was gone as she turned her head to the side, asking "Why get flowers for someone like me?" in that same small voice as before, only to shake her head and quickly say "Thank you for the flowers, Aethisia. They're beautiful." while staring me in the eyes.

I raised my brow higher before glancing towards the door her daughter had fled into, noting that I had time to lean closer and whisper "Like I said, pretty flowers for a pretty lady~! Just because you work with your hands and get them dirty doesn't mean you can't be pretty~!"

The Bearkin just continued to stare at me even as she bit her cheek, clearly not believing me thanks to whatever it was that she had heard from someone else a long time ago; that just meant I had to start showering her in compliments to let her know that big dommy muscle mommies were always~ going to be appreciated by someone~!