You Deserve A Gift (1)

Stroking the cock of the Lionkin who had been so vigorously attempting to breed me for the last hour and allowing her to release this final load onto my face just completely sealed the deal for how I viewed our 'relationship'.

She had spent the last hour making me feel so damn good while also doing all the right things to tease me and reassure me at the same time, whispering to me about how she was going to do all of her work early in the morning so that she could have Renna bounce her juicy ass on her lap for a few hours at noon.

She told me about how she was going to train Renna to give better blowjobs by having the red haired Nymph suck her cock for an hour straight, feeding my wife her thick, noble cum until her belly was a little bloated.

She even told me about how she was going to massage my wife's breasts to help the milk flow freely so that she could treat her like a heifer, filling up jug after jug with Renna's milk to savor for later...

But all of this was tempered by her also whispering to me how she was so happy about everything that was happening, how blessed she felt and how she was going to do everything in her power to try and help me and my family get out of this situation we were in.

All of that was said to me while she had been balls deep inside my pussy, and after almost a dozen loads had caked my insides - and another half dozen were injected into the other hole as well - she finally relented and just lounged on the bed, watching as I worshipped her penis as we brought this to a close.

That was why I was letting her blast her seed all over my face, and it was why I was so quick to resume sucking on her balls as I inhaled her scent and got high off of it, jerking her off and giving her the treatment she deserved for being such a well endowed stud of a futanari.

When she had finished painting my face completely white and she also felt that we needed to truly stop, Duchess Leonisa gave me a single, powerful slap with her cock before pushing me away from her groin, leaving me on her bed for a few moments as she went and retrieved a cloth.

We were silent the entire time we cleaned up, reeling from the euphoria and contemplating what we should say or do after such passionate sex that had been born from a whim on both our sides... and obviously the answer was to just leave it be.

There was no need to contemplate anything, to overthink or place meaning on pleasure chasing; we just admired the other and prepared to depart from her bedroom, though it was as I was dressing myself that she finally spoke again.

"Would you like to accompany me to one of my stores, Miss Astra? I can't help but feel a little... guilty after everything that has happened. I would like to believe that this was... entirely balanced in terms of pleasure, but I cannot help but think it wasn't as good for you as it was for me."

Adjusting the dress a little and making sure my breasts weren't actually about to bounce free of its confines, I raised a brow and stared at the now sharply dressed, rich looking Lionkin, wondering what she meant and how she figured me screaming her name and begging for her to get me pregnant wasn't 'entirely balanced'.

Before I could even ask she just added "Think of it as a thank you gift for everything so far and for what is to come. I don't really like being... beholden to anyone, even if it is something the other brushes off."

"I wouldn't say no to a free thing, that's for sure. So... very well. Spend your money on me, Duchess Leonisa. Buy me off with pretty gifts and reassure me that the times you fuck my wife aren't 'dangerous'."

She gave me a wry smile but didn't try and deny the meaning in those words, knowing that I had seen through a little of her actions there; she wanted to keep things smooth between us even as she and I both knew that tomorrow she was going to have raw sex with Renna a dozen times over.

That was how we ended up walking side by side through the streets as we made our way to one of her stores, which turned out to be a boutique, something that just made me wonder if every damn Noble in this city owned a boutique...

Upon entering it she immediately took me to the back, where two other very rich looking individuals were already viewing some of the more extravagant and luxurious dresses for themselves.

They gave a deep nod to the Duchess before quietly giving us some space, and soon enough one of the employees rushed into the back after us and began to listen to the Duchess as she quietly relayed her desires, getting a bow before the employee rushed back onto the main floor.

"She is going to bring a few dresses back here for you to try. Feel free to select any of them, and we can begin matching some accessories to it as well. It'll be my gift to you, alright?"

Again it was a wry smile, but at the same time there was a hunger in her eyes as she watched me nod my head, both of us knowing that this was going to end up with us pressed together in a changing room sometime soon.

I knew and she knew it, but neither of us did anything to prevent it as we just waited, looking at the other and preparing to reignite the flames that had burnt so brightly an hour before, our lust matching together nicely while we acted like this was just a typical, normal visit to her boutique.