All characters are OVER 18.
Please excuse my frequent use of the word "boy". This implies "Femboy" or "Submissive Male", not a child or someone underaged.
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This chapter features the following:
References to Sex work. References to Sexual activity. References to crossdressing. Plot.
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Please Enjoy
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Luca stood at the stove cooking eggs, the kitchen was warm, filled with the scent of breakfast. The kettle beside him hissed and whistled but before he could move it, Lady Eleanor had gotten to it first, giving him a smile.
He returned a smile as she filled her mug. Placing the kettle off to the side, Eleanor thought about the coming days. Her morning hadn't been too bad so far. It was already day 4 out of 30. 4 days would have been easy for her, she'd sometimes had gone longer without orgasm, when things got busy or stressful.
Lady Eleanor
- 2.6 inches
- Olive sized
- Getting by
But there was a learning curve to her new hardware. She didn't realize morning wood would really mean every morning, not to mention the random boners were currently the bane of her existence. Plus her balls were starting to feel a little heavier. She noticed there was a light ache to them, but only when she really focused on it.
She tried not to focus on it. Decembereth would be here before she knew it, and the witch Tallulah would break her spell, leaving her a normal woman again. In the meantime, she just had to focus on the tavern and the boys to get through it.
Steeping her tea, Eleanor walked over to the kitchen window. Looking out, she spotted Lucky in the stable area, cleaning and playing with the horses.
She smiled to herself. "Glad he's doing better. He was so mopey last night."
"Well he took some girl to his room last night. So he probably got his rocks off." Orion said casually, as he came up, grabbing some cooked bacon and a scoop of scrambled eggs Luka was cooking and placed them on his plate. "Knowing Lucky, he's probably out." The goblin boy said, turning to take a seat at the table across the room.
Luca stared at Orion, and most likely would have been upset about having part of his breakfast stolen, but was too caught up in what he'd said. Lady Eleanor was equally as surprised.
"What? When did he take someone up stairs?" Eleanor asked. "He rarely ever does that."
Orion shrugged, as he sat down across from Nova. "Sometime after supper. She was some rich Elvin dignitary lady, so who knows." He said after finishing shoveling the protein into his mouth.
"Wait, so Lucky can take clients but we can't?!" The lone Elvin twin, Nova, said a bit upset, through a mouth full of eggs. Orion shrugged and kept eating.
Eleanor went to the back door and called Lucky over. Leaving his post he bounded back into the kitchen. "Hi!" The dog boy beamed.
"Lucky, did you take a lady upstairs last night?" Eleanor asked.
Lucky looked down at his feet bashfully. "Yes. But she was really nice." He added. Knowing Eleanor's worries and the previous talks she'd had with him about being manipulated.
"Did you cum??" Nova asked from across the room.
"Nope!" Lucky said proudly.
"That's not the point, Lucky. You have to be careful." Eleanor chastised. She was fine with the boys taking clients, it had never been something she'd asked of them. But she was always concerned when they did, especially Lucky as he could be a bit naive at times.
"What's happening?" Twilight, the other elvin twin, yawned as he entered the room sitting between his brother Nova, and Quinn, the pink haired boy, who had been quietly sat, eating.
Nova caught his little brother up, loudly and with an irritated tone. "Lucky took a client last night."
"Wait, really?"
"Can we talk about this?!" Nova spoke up. "Luca, you said we can't take clients. Orion took a client the first night. Now Lucky. That's not fair."
"She prepaid." Orion defended himself.
"Look. Technically the rules are we can't cum. Yes, I mentioned we shouldn't take clients. But that's because not taking clients will make this whole thing easier." Luca spoke up.
"So we CAN take clients!" Nova shouted.
The boys at the table looked at each other.
"But It's best if we don't." Luca said. "I don't want the whole tavern full of moans and the smell of cum while lady Eleanor and some of us are trying to resist urges."
Luca's words were pointed with his own frustration, and the whole room could see it. Even Luca, the straight laced, no nonsense boy amongst them was starting to fray around the edges.
Luca stared daggers at Twilight.
Twilight blushed, remembering last night, he'd made quite the mess in the tavern hall, jerking off a futa under a table and leaving Luca to clean up the mess.