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Hands on our bodies gonna keep our skills warm [Ellie]

Timestamp
Summer, Era XXVI Post Fractum
Location
Ziel Aerca
Content Warnings
NSFW - Explicit Sexual Content
Considering how much thick nut sludge Kestra had put out today, nobody could blame the half-orc for getting winded. Why not let her and Grey rest for a while, considering the ravenous rutting that Sliucha had put the two of them through? And putting dutiful Moira through the wringer to join them soon enough.

Namely, the dwarf would wind up getting her throat gouged by cock, her pussy crammed full of dick, and her ass stretched by that thick, girthy member!

...if she was capable of keeping up. Sliucha believed in safe words and consent and if the dwarf wanted to tap out at any moment she was free to, of course. But whether it was one hole or three, Sliucha wasn't stopping until she'd made sure to leave Moira a nice, quivering, cum-filled mess!

Grey, Kestra, and Moira! And all the other Doves that Sliucha had worked over as well. Wouldn't it be grand if all business meetings could go like this?

(And of course, if anybody got a second wind, Sliucha was more than happy to fuck it right out of them!)
 
Poor Moira. She tried. She really did. But, it was soon obvious that the stacked dwarven lass wasn't used to such things. Sure, it was evident she had an idea of what she was doing, but, she had just never experienced anything close to what Sliucha was doing.

As that thick cock slid down her throat, the kohl around her eyes streamed down her face in black rivers of tears as she gagged and choked...and Sliucha hadn't even gotten a full inch down her! But, she refused to quit. By the time the kitsune had gotten around to her ass, Moira was a blubbering mess who very obviously could take no more.

After all, Sliucha would learn, she was only a maid.

Afterward, Grey, who had recovered nicely from the absolute FUCKING she had received, had fetched some towels and the quartet proceeded to dry off. Moira, once cleaned and dressed, was given the rest of the day off.

Tossing her towel into the hamper, Grey ran her fingers through her jet-black hair, tugging out a few kinks, then turned to Sliucha. "So, Your Excellency. Have we come to a suitable arrangement? I do hope to have many more "business meetings" in the future. I'm sure Kestra wouldn't mind being present, either."

Kestra snorted as she tugged her pants on, the rest of her suit in a bundle beneath her arm. "I'm not used to not being the biggest cock in the room. Might take a little getting used to." With a grin, she reached out and gave one of Sliucha's tits a slap. "Just so you don't forget me, Your Excellency," she winked as she opened the door and left.

"I think she likes you," Grey teased. "Of course, you have unfettered access to any of my Doves, myself or Kestra. I hope that goes without saying."

Soon enough, they were finalizing details over tea, and, after one more good fuck to seal the deal, Sliucha was one step closer to her goal.
 
Not everybody could be a Grey or a Kestra. And once it became apparent that Moira wasn't quite able to keep up with Sliucha, she made sure to rein things in a little. After all, it wasn't fair to just push somebody into the deep end of the pool when they'd only ever splashed about in the shallow side. Of course, she'd still make sure to make the dwarf maid cum her brains out, but she wouldn't be rough about it or anything.

Now, had a suitable arrangement been figured out?

"I think this will be an extremely fruitful endeavor, Grey," Sliucha giggled, blowing the half-orc a kiss as Kestra gave her one last tit-slap to remember her by. Sliucha didn't want to say that she'd have guessed things might work out the moment she'd laid eyes on that hunk of girl-meat, nor was she saying that Kestra's big fat cock was going to get plenty of milking in future... but for Grey, sometimes it really was a matter of making sure the right subordinates were assigned a task.

Finalized terms, sealed with Grey squirting all around Sliucha's dick as she was mating press'd on the very table the paperwork was signed on. Oh yes, there'd be plenty of meetings in their future. Wasn't it grand when business was pleasure?
 
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