Chapter 459: Harvest Festival (33)

After the events in the cafe, I couldn't stop myself from staring at Astra when we returned to the street and began to make our way towards one of the boutique's that I owned, the violet haired woman's happiness shining rather clearly through her veil as she walked beside me with a slight strut.

A strut that came from being sufficiently pounded by Shelur, but also one that oozed happiness from what just happened, her satisfaction from what happened a few minutes ago oozing off of her body just like the raspberry scent that she naturally had, or the hint of mango that was driving me crazy with the conflicted emotions it stirred up in me.

I was so fucking horny for her, to mask that scent and replace it with my own, but I also really wanted that 'foreign' scent to be stronger on her, to watch as Shelur or someone else constantly rubbed their own scent into the body of the woman I had come to hold dearly.

It was a confusing thing for me, a sudden shift in what I thought about sexually; I thought for a long time that I was happiest when I was being drilled into a bed, but then I got a taste of the tenderness and gentleness of making love to another woman, and now...

Now I was able to enjoy both sides of the aisle equally, from the feeling of being stuffed with a thick cock to the fleeting caress of another woman clinging to my body, which was what made me confused as I wondered if Astra was the same; if she was happy to have both, or if the caress of a woman was merely a distraction before the main course of a cock was served to her.

"Duchess? Did I miss something on my veil?"

I blinked at the sudden interruption of my thoughts, shaking my head as I said "No... I was just thinking about what just happened..."

Even with the veil, I could tell she was smiling as she asked "About which part of it, hm~?", the violet haired woman leaning towards me and puffing her chest out as she looked up at me, 'weaponizing' her curves as she stood in a way that made her giant breasts jiggle enticingly whilst her wide hips and fluffy thighs were just in sight and looking as juicy as ever, especially in the tight skirt she was wearing...

"Was it the moment you sucked Shelur's cum out of my pussy~? Or the time we were side by side, giving Shelur the best head she's ever received~? Or was it when you were laying on top of me and taking me for a ride~?"

Pursing my lips, I stared at her and wondered what it was about her that made me feel so hot inside, my mind unable to perceive her for long and not imagine what it would feel like to have her beneath me again or how silky her hair would feel on my hands as I pulled her closer to my pussy, her long time lapping at my cunt with such devotion.

Or perhaps how succulent her own pussy tasted when I had her laying down in front of me, the softness of her thighs pressing against my cheeks and the sheer dizzying amount of her scent that would be wafting into my nostrils...

"All of it..."

Giggling, Astra stood up and glanced back at the Orc behind us, who was back to her usual stoic self, and I felt my heart do a confused flip at how Astra asked "And you, Shelur~? Was it just as excellent for you too~?"

The Orc just grunted and looked away, but considering the slight curve of her lip, it would seem she was just as satisfied and happy as we were, and that was both reassuring and souring at how she was getting Astra's attention as well as how it made me recall just how 'powerful' she was as a futanari.

But, I couldn't think on it too long as Astra asked "Hydrangea Boutique, right? This is the place?", looking up at the simple, yet elegant white storefront with the various hydrangea's planted on either side of the door, as well as the ones that were painted up top and around the windows for pops of color.

"Yes, this is the place. Come, let's get our attire for tonight. The Cornucopia... I really never thought I'd go back. Just... wasn't worth the effort or the money if it was just me."

"Would it be worth it now~?"

Astra took a step closer and walked into the store with me, my violet haired Secretary pressing my arm between her breasts and staring closely at my face, making me chuckle as I tilted my head and said "Perhaps, perhaps... the problem is, well... Should I be doing that for JUST my Secretary~?"

We shared a chuckle at that, but Astra leaned closer as she whispered "I can be whatever you want me to be, my Duchess... anything at all. As long as it is you asking, I don't mind being entirely yours for a little while, or perhaps not 'entirely' yours~?"

My smile twitched at that, thought it was more so at how open she was being now, especially with the way she turned my hand to allow it to feel her stomach, where one of Shelur's loads currently resided, and the way she stroked my own stomach, reminding me once more of what just happened.

"That... does sound worth it."

Giggling, she nodded and turned back towards the boutique, where one of my longer tenured employees and someone I trusted a good bit approached, her elegance and class always confusing people on whether or not she was a Noble or a commoner, something she took pride in; not because she wanted to be a Noble, but because it meant she was perfecting her style even more.

Tall and mature, Clair was a curvaceous Dogkin woman who made sure to take the cheapest items in the store and model them for everyone, to display how even the more basic clothing on our racks could make someone look so elegant and refined.

The white dress hugged her bountiful chest closely, whilst her simple red jacket complemented her auburn hair and warm brown eyes; the silver jewelry gave her a 'richer' appearance and when paired with the beautiful flower clip pinning her hair up, she was beautiful.

"Duchess Poinset~! You've made your rounds already, hm? I do hope you've been enjoying the festival so far; I certainly have been~!"