I looked through my new purchases. Laying out options on the bed. Unable to decide which to wear. I tried on several combinations before finally deciding on the best one. It was a sheer shirt that was a size too small. I hugged my figure and let my nipples poke against the fabric. My skirt was a black pleated mini skirt. It came down just below my ass, but as I walked it would bounce up exposing my cheeks. I decided to not wear any underwear. What was the point? Not like I needed to keep my cock and balls from swinging out beneath the skirt.
Vesper came out the bathroom. Still naked and dripping with water. Her towel wrapped up in her hair. Small streams of water travelled down her breasts and over her nipples. Water spilled down her stomach and over her long cock before dripping on to the floor.
We both stared at each other. Mouths watering at the site of our current states.
"Are you sure you want to wear that?" She looked me up and down. Shocked that I had leaned into the role of her sister so quickly. And one who dressed so scantily.
"Are you going to wear that?" Looking her up and down. If I could, I would be rock hard at the site.
"Haha, very funny." She said sarcastically. She let down her hair and shook it out. Her cock and tits swinging and bouncing. Flecks of water being sprayed around the room. I wanted to drop to my knees and take her into my mouth. Get her into my throat and feel her cock harden in my mouth. I wanted her to grab me by the head and shoot a hot load of cum directly into my stomach.
But before I had the chance, she muttered some words and suddenly she was dressed. Her hair was dry and falling perfectly over her breasts. Her classic black dress making her look just as incredible dressed as she was naked. Knowing that huge dick was there I could just slide under her skirt and go at it. Just like with daddy earlier that day.
"Well if you're ready so am I." She turned and walked towards the bedroom door.
I snapped out of my daydream and followed her out. We walked downstairs and towards Nimona at the reception.
"Oh, don't you too look sweet." She turned and looked at me. A little surprised by my choice of outfit. "Going out?"
"Yes, just for some dinner." Vesper responded. "Shouldn't be gone too long."
"Well enjoy and stay safe. Some rough customers at the local tavern." She warned us. But that's what I was hoping for.
We turned towards the door wishing Nimona a goodnight. I had a real pep in my step. Excited at the prospect of showing off my outfit to the town. And seeing who else frequented the local tavern.
We walked towards the tavern. The night was cool and the sky clear. The stars twinkling above us. The streetlights burned with a magical orange glow. This town was beautiful. I didn't get to appreciate it on my walk to the shop or my worried initial passage through the busy markets. It had a lovely quaint charm to it. Though my kingdom awaited, I could see myself settling here in another life.
Even from several buildings away I could tell the tavern was busy. People spilled out onto the streets. Sounds of talking and laughter filled the air. Eyes fell on myself and Vesper as we passed the men, women, and other creatures and races smoking outside the bar. We pushed open the heavy tavern doors and the wall of sound hit us.
"Must be the only bar in town." Vesper said as we gazed at the throngs of people. "The whole village is here."
My eyes lit up. I could feel the energy in the room. The lust these people had. All of them horny and wanting to do something about it. It was palpable, like I could feel it. The room heaving and pulsating like a beating heart. This was what the cage could do, this was its power. I felt like I could feed on the energy of this room alone for days.
We walked in a quickly snapped up a free table. My skirt too short to cover my ass as I sat on the short stool. A chill ran up my spine as I put my bare butt on the cool wood. My plug pressing slightly deeper into me.
"What would you like Asa?" Vesper asked.
I already felt full. Feeding on this room for 5 minutes was enough to sate me. But I wanted more. "Just a mead please."
Vesper got up and headed to the bar. The crowd parted to let her through. Intimidated by her size. But I could feel something else. They thought this simple act of moving for her would let them get close to her, feel her, smell her. And then maybe if they were lucky. They could fuck her. I smiled, pretty sure she would be the one fucking them.
I could feel eyes on me. Several lusty pairs of eyes. I peered around the room, looking for who was staring. A table of goblins, several human men of various races and an Argonian. I started to tease them. Stretching my arms high above my head so my pert nipples pressed more against the fabric of my shirt and exposing my soft flat tummy. Adjusting my skirt so it sat higher, showing off more of my ass. Making it obvious I wasn't wearing underwear.
"Here's your mead." Vesper slammed a full stein down in front of me. Causing me to jump with surprise. I was too busy teasing I hadn't even noticed her coming back. I looked at the yellowish liquid foaming in front of me. I had no interest in drinking the stuff. Food and drink held no appeal to me since putting on this cage. All that cum really must be sustaining me. I didn't even feel hungry or thirsty anymore.
"Thanks Vesper." I picked up the stein and brought it to my lips. Forcing myself to take a sip. I immediately spit it out. It was the most vile, acrid thing I had ever tasted.
"Not to your liking my Prince?" Vesper chuckled. "Far cry from the fine meads and beers of the castle."
"Yeah, must just be that." I giggled, wiping my lips trying to get rid of any remaining taste.
We sat at our table and made small talk. Discussing what the plans for the next month would be. Vesper's food came and she ate. Offering me some bites. But the thought of eating almost made me gag, so I politely declined.
As we sat there, man after man, and even a woman, came to the table to try and flirt with myself, or Vesper, or both. A glare from Vesper would quickly send most packing. Though some were tougher to shift. Giving up on her and turning their attention to me. I responded with a much cheerier disposition. Enjoying their compliments of my outfit, my smile or any more salacious comments. Though I in turn would have to decline their advances.
I was waiting for someone else to arrive. Vesper was quickly finishing her food and drink. I was beginning to worry he wouldn't arrive. Then I felt it. The hairs on my neck standing up, goosebumps and a chill up my spine. I turned to the door.
The doors swung wide open. He sauntered in like he owned the place. All 6'5'' of him. Wearing the same clothes as earlier in the day. His muscles bulging in his too tight shirt, his tree trunk legs hidden beneath the tartan kilt. A large battle axe hanging across his back.
He spotted us immediately and began to walk over. His big smile showing off his white teeth. I could feel his energy. He was overpowering, the ten men who came to the table couldn't match him. I was grinning ear to ear. I turned to Vesper, a scowl plastered across her face.
