I didn't find anything new in the paintings—just the same faces and flower. I start waving my tail to watch the light dance around the room instead. I simultaneously hope no one shows up and that somebody does. Every sed that passes, ay builds. Will I truly not have to pleasure males today? Who bought my womb this time? Will I have more children than st time? All floating in my head as I dahe light through the room.

  Finally, I hear it—the familiar click of heels. I still find it funny that all these fighters put on the most brutal shoes to move in. But womeo dress to impress. Seed, good seed at least, is hard to e by, so women group up; only the best get in. I don't know all the rules, but being a good fighter isn't enough to bee a wife. It could make you a e for one of the wives, her bodyguard. Little luck, and you may get a child or be able to raise your dy's child as a mother. But for his won't carry on the family as they say. So they must impress the powerful when walking the street and at the stupid balls, somehow, that turned into walking, running, and dang in stupidly rge heels. It was hard enough doing that with my css helping me. I don't know how long the nobles practiced to get to my level, but they ma.

  These ccks are quiet, so a mage is most likely ing up. Ten clicks and the door starts to open. A smaller womahrough, well, except for her breast. How she stood and moved showed she used to use a sword. She takes a gnce around the room before staring me in the eyes.

  "Are you told to move the light around? What magic is creating the light? Is it a spell or item?" She asks in quick successioare is digging into me.

  "The light is just from my tail. I haven't tried to figure out what causes it to let off the light. And no, Mistress didn't ask me to move the light around so much. I just wanted a distra." Answering most of her questions.

  "I see, I see. Well, that is too bad. I would have loved to use it for a party. May I study your tail instead?"

  "I don't think Mistress would let you do that for free, and I don't know what the cost would be. So you'll have to ask her."

  "Some other time, maybe. The head wife came here st week and loved it, 'better than our maid,' she said. Are you the one who gave the message? I just returned from a long trip, made some s, and thought this would be a good pce to spend it."

  "Yes, I'm the only one giving massages here for the st few years."

  "Great, she said it was five gold s," pulling some out of the air aly setting them on the dark tertop.

  "Yes, that is correct," tihe magic trick, making them disappear. An observer would wonder if the ever existed. I simply used a magic item to move the into Mistress's box. The noble could have done many things to cause the peting effect.

  "This lease," I said to the short one. She has a single red-skinned horn that tells me her race. Our heels start a beautiful rhythm as we walk down the hallway. The music fades as I open the door for my t. A short solo and the ritual begins.

  "Would you like to bathe first?"

  "Yes, please." Arms already up. We gh the same process I've dohousands of times.

  After I remove her clothes, she gets into the bath. I retrieve the soap and begin on her back. Toned but g from what a warrior would have. W down ts, I feel their stress. hat go on missions keep their legs stress-free. She seems like she has been busy. Her muscles show a lot of use and abuse. I hat for the massage. I'll be spending a lot of time w to loosen her legs. I finish with her chest, which is smaller than mine by a noticeable amount due to my ret growth spurt.

  "Would you like me to use oils for the massage?" I ask as I dry her off and help her onto the table.

  "Yes." She answers. I quickly grab them ao work.

  Her feet are calloused from her journeys but require little time for a masseuse. Making it ts, I start to work into her muscles. I also started up my erotic touch. I slowly increase the output as I work up her fine legs. Muffled moans e from her mouth as I finish up the calves and start her thighs. I have to keep my skills in check. I do o plete the massage and not just have sex. I am w my hands into her ass, and she is still muffling the moans; I'm not sure why; she shouldn't be that aroused yet. Getting ied to see what is going on, I check her vulva and notice it is, in fact, a little wet. I start on her lower back, w if I o lower my touch whes up.

  Stunned by this, I freeze. She didn't e here to fuck the masseuse, so she shouldn't be getting up due to me going too slow.

  "Damn girl, if you wao fuck me so bad, you could've just asked. I tried sting, but it was embarrassing tasm from a massage," she says, grabbing something from the toy shelf, "so yoing to pay me back foing through that. However, I think this is what you want. On your knees, sve girl." I go to my knees, wheels turning to figure out where I went wrong. I 't have my massage turn out like this. I've still got to work the floor tonight.

  She stops fiddling with the toy and turns around. A giant strapon is at my ; it's not the biggest here but close.

  "Put the pretty mouth to use."

  "Yes, Ma'am," I respond, taking the dildo into my mouth. Seeing as I was going to get fucked now no matter what, I turned up my skills, and the woman nearly fell from a sudden asm. Panting, she grips my horns for support, f me to take the dildo deeper into my throat. I rex, but the magi the dildo sends more pleasure through the woman. Her panting is shaking her breasts. I barely see them, but my imagination is good. I know the jiggles are from her ragged breath. I'm uo resist. I bring my hands up. I find them easily, brushing my fingers over her nipples, earning me an intense moan and another iny throat.

  "Don't worry whore, you'll be getting it all in a moment," she moans out.

  Uo respond verbally, I just work the rest down my throat. I'm not sure why we're here so fast, but her beautiful legs and ass did get me a little aroused, so I might as well enjoy it.

  "That's a good little dragon," she says, finally gaining some posure, "get the shaft nid wet, or you'll regret it soon."

  My head moves back slowly. I still o get used to the intruder down my throat. Hands are searg for the best spot on her breast. She just pets my head in encement, moaning untrolbly.

  I keep w slowly until my throat rexes correctly, and then I work to give her yet anasm. I've found her nipples to be the best way to excite her tits. Rubbing, squeezing, and pulling all get beautiful responses. Her hands still just pet me, like she is just f her dog, not shoving a giant dildo down a girl's throat and moaning hard enough to let the queen know how much fun she is having.

  "Good girl, you've embarrassed me enough. Time to pay you back for all that," gripping my horns and f my head off the strapon. "Up, over the table. Yes, just like that, spread them, girl. Tail up and to the side. Damn, you've got the best ass I've ever seen." I get into the position asked, a standard one. I'll be able to take it fortably like this, so I start to get excited. She's been so o me. Her ha great going through my hair. She let me py with her tits. Many don't like whores pying with their symbol of power.

  Then I felt the dildo start to raid my hole. My bia spread wide to take the girth inside. She's still being kind, slowly iing the monster. When her hips touch my ass, all I feel is pressure inside, filled. I've started joining her with my moans. She stays there for a sed, letti used to the feeling. I've prepared myself to be relentlessly pounded by the monster she chose from the shelf; I've accepted that I'm going to be a mess after she is through with me.

  "Good girl, accepting all that seems your mouth did good work," she whispers in my ear, breast pressed against my wings. "Now I want to see these wings spread, just like your pussy is right now." I obey, spreading them as far as the room lets me. "You're such a good girl, aren't you? Your back is divine. Now let's start fug you senseless. If I stop, you better your tail around my waist and force me to pound you unless I say stop. Keep being a good girl for me."

  She is too nice; I rarely get to spread my wings, and she even loves my back. I feel her slowly pull back; I wait in anticipation for her smming forward and pounding me like a bit heat. Halfway out, she does it, one hand on my waist, the other taking a fistful of hair to brace against.

  She proves her strength as she relentlessly uses me. Our moans almost drown out the rhythmic sp of my ass and her hips. She uses the entire length inside me, going from nearly empty to full in quick rotations. I'm feeling pure bliss, and muscle memory keeps my pussy gripping the dildo. All I desire right now is that dildo deep inside me. To fill me, to breed me. Unfortunately, this dildo isn't able to do that. But my pussy doesn't know that.

  This goes on for a while, asm after asm for both of us. Then I feel the mage start to slow down and then stop. My tail moves without a thought, and my beautiful colr ensures I follow the ands. I just use the end of my tail, less mass to move. Even then, I ove quickly, so I go for power.

  "That a girl. Just like that. Raise your chest off the table." She ands. Following, I push up with my arms. From her resting position on my back, she reaches around for my breast.

  "Oh, you've got milk, you little cowgirl. uess big cowgirl. Keep pounding yourself while I milk you onto the table," moaning all the while. I answer with moans of my owing the rare relief for my breast, knowing the sed she stops, the pressure will return.

  I had already made a puddle on the floor from my semen, and nouddle was f from my milk on the massage table. The floor roblem for the orphans. I'll have to the table and move quickly ohis is over to finish the massage.

  My ass is at least red, if not bruised, from the pounding I'm receiving. My tail forces her forward much harder than when she was in trol. In the pleasure, some pain makes it in from my cervix being pounded.

  "You still have some iank?" She asks, most likely about my semen.

  "Yes, I always have some to give." Panting from the workout.

  "Breed me, you're strong enough. My wife will be happy to wele your children into the family. Pull your wings in first." She says, pulling the strapon out of my abused pussy.

  "Yes, my dy," I say, trying to keep my legs up under me as I stand straight. I turn and help her out of the toy, and she takes my pce over the table.

  I line up my cock with her slit and push forward, slipping in quickly with all the precum and vaginal fluid we've made.

  "Fast and hard bitch, don't think we go easy just cause we switched pces."

  "Of course, Ma'am," I say, speeding up, making her ass red from my hips. "Do you wish me to take my time or finish fast?" I have reasonable trol over my dick when it is the only part of me being used.

  "Don't think about it, just worry about enjoying breeding this pussy," is what she manages from the moans. I feel her cervix with each sp of her ass.

  I do as I'm told a what happens happen. Her ass is slowly getting redder as each sp from my hip happens. Her moans are being a regur visitor to my ears now. My mouth produces many sounds from all the sensations I'm having.

  Fifteen minutes is how long it takes for me to finish deep inside her. "Would you permit me to check if we ceived?" I ask, not sure how serious she was about the breeding.

  "Please," she says just before her eyes close and falls asleep.

  I stabilizer her then check her status. I mao see it switch from ovuting tnant. I send some mana into her womb to help the zygote impnt correctly. It is rare for me to know I have ceived a child, so I do all I to help it along, knowing I likely won't ever see the children or eveher again.

  She is fully asleep now. I decided to finish the massage, needing to my milk off the table. I focused deep and used my mana to it off. I leave my semen for the orphans to , move the o the table, and go back t on her lower back. I check if her legs need help again, they seem fine. So, I just give them a quick run before flipping her over and starting on her front.

  I finish quickly, pying with her breasts a little before waking her up to ge and leave.

  "I feel wonderful. Thank you for finishing the massage," her hand going through my hair, "I had a lovely time with you."

  "I ehis very much as well," I respond, holding the door for her. "I hope you e ba a few months, and I relieve some of the pregnancy stress."

  "You got me pregnant, huh? Well, my wife will be happy to wele a child into the family for the price of a massage. Thanks for all of this; you're a wonderful partner. I'm surprised you've sted here so long. Even a princess would like to buy you for her harem," she says, clig her heels and sendio a hypnotized state.

  "I have a deal with Mistress," I say without thought.

  "I'm Gd she is h it. With how good you are, you must stantly get offers. See you again. I'll try to vince my wife to tag team with you in a few months."

  "I'll be waiting for the night. I'll most likely have a bigger belly than you. So take it easy on me."

  "I'll see," she says, walking out of the building.