Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 20 – Young Noble Offering

*** Alzi ***

I awoke feeling amazing. It's a rare thing these days. Growing up, I felt every day held something special; my Mother worked hard to make that true. Here, I live a much more monotone life. I don't have anything special today; I'm just working the floor. But yesterday was a perfect day. Hopefully, my luck can hold out another day.

I open my wardrobe to look in the mirror. My life mana has my hair perfectly straight, past my bountiful ass to the middle of my thighs. Tits still unnaturally perky. The only difference, besides my breast size, is my tattoo.

It has ten. No, twelve dots in the middle surrounding the little hearts the priestess put in my tattoo. Unlike the rest of my tattoos, the dots are all pink. They do give off some light, but it is a dull color. I wonder if they represent my children. I hope the dull color doesn't represent something wrong with them. Of course, with the Duchess likely pregnant herself, I don't really need to worry about the kids I'm growing, right? They pay a lot for me to do it, so I guess there is something special about me carrying. They don't need to pay anything over the standard price for me to inseminate them. Just that they may need to come up a few times. Oh, well. Maybe I can ask when I'm forced to marry a noblewoman. Hopefully, Yuki can help me find a good one.

Satisfied with the strange feeling I had when after I woke up. I pick a robe from the wardrobe since I'm here. Put on my underwear and head to the bath, robe in hand.

I'm with the regular traffic this morning. Soon, I'll struggle to get up in the morning. My mommy talked about the sickness that usually comes with a pregnancy. Causing the woman to puke. I thought that would wake me up. But it seems all my kids like the night and hate the mornings. Or exhaust themselves out at night. Guess my life mana keeps the puking at bay. For the sleep problem my mana is still the answer, letting me feel awake even with no to little sleep. It just feels awful.

I quickly take off my underwear and wrap my robe around it, tossing it into a bin. I then do my normal scan and find the tail I'm looking for.

"Are you relaxing in the bath?" I ask Mai. For some reason, she is just sitting there, tail straight, the tip flicking back and forth.

"Waiting for you. I had a feeling you would be able to wake up today. Looks like I was right. Come on, we need to start. And feel free to share about yesterday. Your mom always makes the visiting day a good day." She bounces up, her small perky tits doing a little jiggle.

"It was great. I actually proposed to Mommy and she said yes in a way. Then I actually got her pregnant. She was so fun to fuck. She felt perfect inside. I'm a little sorry I won't be able to help her the first few months after they are born."

"Yes, that is nice. Your Mother is a lovely woman. She loves to share stories about you. You sound like a cute little troublemaker growing up. Not that we would be surprised. Your impulsiveness would make you do all sorts of crazy things with the energy of a kid."

"Ugh, why is she sharing that. I really don't need you to know about those things."

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"Well, I think I need to know about it."

"Fine, just turn that ass towards me." We bathed each other like usual. Just chatting about who we would like tonight. She mainly does that. At this point, I just want someone who doesn't torture me. Low standards, I guess. We both get dressed. She always uses a bra to make her look a bit bigger. I prefer her topless or naked, really. Her small tits are fun, so easy to play with. A single hand can touch every part of them.

Lunch is quiet, just wrap our tails together. She goes off to do some makeup. I head to the front to do a massage, maybe two, if they don't take long.

I ended up doing two. Based on their dresses and size, the women were likely lower nobles and wood elves. They were polite, using the smaller sizes when they bent me over the table. It's a pretty good warm-up for tonight, so I'm happy walking into the lounge.

My style of picking up girls stopped being sexy a while ago. It never got the nice girls. I tried everything. But I think the higher, meaner nobles scared them out of choosing me. In the beginning, I was able to get them. They would even sit on my dick sometimes. They are likely the parents of all the kids mom sees around the city. Now, I just walk around with a smile, swaying my hips a bit. Rarely takes long for a girl or couple to pick me. The largest group we are allowed to take is four. Had that a few times. They are the worst, as they prefer to torment me while they make each other feel good.

I've got a few minutes until I have to start my walk, so I hide in the corner and pray. I don't know which goddess would help me avoid having a lousy brothel partner, so I just send it up and hope the right goddess gets it.

Many of the booths are busy, and the tables are getting filled. Tonight starts with some poetry reading. I never present one because I can't read or write. I don't usually listen either because they never make any sense to me.

I see the first girl come onto the stage. While she is just second to Yuki for our performers, the difference in skills is immense. Her skill is above the other brothel's top girls, Yuki is just that far ahead of everyone else in the district. I'm a little surprised she hasn't left; she could easily reach the top spot or join a theater group.

I start to walk near the entrance to the lounge. I'm not allowed to walk near the stage. The light I give off is distracting. I work my ass and keep my chin high as I move through the sea of big-breasted women. A few men were hidden among the ranks. I stand at least a head taller than most of the people around me. A few half-giants or the rare orc rape babies are generally the only people who stand as tall or taller than me with the large heels I wear.

Slowly, I walk past the two entrances; a few heads glance toward me but never linger. Strange. My breasts are popping out more than usual. Even if a woman doesn't pick me up, I usually get them to stare at my tits for a few seconds.

I guess the poem I tuned out is really good to noble ears. I walk along the side towards the back of the room, careful to stay far enough away from the stage. I check for any bored-looking faces in the crowd. I'm not seeing any, but I continue my walk. A few other lounge girls are walking along the edge. I see Mai's tail flicking around on the other side near the stage. The girl is so short that she probably isn't blocking anyone's view if she could just find a way to keep her tail under control. I decide to risk the private section.

The private section often has parties and groups there for a special occasion. Frequently there is a girl amongst them that just wants to fuck while the rest want to watch the entertainment.

I slowly make my way to the purple cloth that covers the private couches. I work my robe a bit so more of my tits can be seen. The higher nobles always love the girls with big chests. As I pass, I can hear some whispers of girls thinking about taking me up to a room. But that seems to be as far as they go. Poem night is hard for all the floor girls, but it draws the biggest crowds besides Yuki. I make it to the end of the left side and start to turn when I feel someone grab my tail.

I whip my head around in surprise, searching for the cause.

"Mom, you said I could have any girl for my birthday, right?"

"Yes, dear. That one is nice; I've fucked this slave a few times over the years. Are you ok with missing the rest of the poems?"

"Yes. I've heard plenty of poems this past month."

"Just a small warning, my lady, I don't spend the night with my clients. I have a job at night to do."

"How long does this job take?"

"An hour and a half."

"Just do it, and I'll wait in your room for you to come back."

"Ok, an orphan girl will wait with you. She'll be underage, so do not try to do anything to her. Come this way." Nobles don't like you implying they should wait for a slave whore, so I don't offer up the option anymore; they have to come up with the idea themselves.

She rolls over the back side of the couch, landing gracefully in her five-inch heels. She pats her slack dress down. It's a light red color, strapless, hugging her breast using the pressure, I guess, to stay up. It hugs her body all the way down to her mid-calves. I'm not sure how she moves in it, but she is a cutie. It sounds like she just turned eighteen as well. I may be her first partner. It is surprisingly common for the second and third kids to have their first with a prostitute. Nobles do the strangest things. Offering up this inexperienced girl to a towering dragon. The others at least had their Mother come to keep me in check. I'm hoping I can eat this girl up. I'm kind of happy she was willing to wait for me to massage Yuki. She is going to be a wonderful teddy bear.

"Here, my lady." Holding my arm out and doing a slight bow. She takes it, and we walk to the entrance together. Small strides due to her restrictive dress. Mistress sees me as we walk out, and I send a small wave of mana to let her know she'll be waiting in my room during Yuki's massage.

"Would you like me to carry you up the stairs?" I ask.

"How many floors are we going?"

"Four."

"Then do it."

"Of course, my lady. It'll be my pleasure." I scoop up the short woman, one arm behind her knees and the other behind her armpits. She's light, so I do it in one motion.

"How does this feel?"

"Good."

"Am I going to be your first partner?"

She squirms a little at the question. Confirming my suspension. "No."

"Oh, naughty girl playing with the maids. What size did you use on them?"

"Um, I never really checked."

"Oh, so you had them please you. Smart girl taking the position that takes less work for more pleasure." I tease the innocent girl.

"No, I didn't do that."

"My lady, you would be able to describe the dildo you used if you were the one plowing. Trust me when I say there is nothing wrong with receiving. The girls here do both. Even heads of high families come here to take it from a professional. No need to be embarrassed about your pleasure."

"Fine, I'm a virgin. Not even a finger inside. Just stop teasing." Blood rushed to her face. She's turned her head, doing her best to hide her embarrassment.

"Oh, my lady, I thank you for letting me be part of this wonderful moment. I'll help you through it all. We have plenty of time to get a good lesson and fucking in."

"Mom looked scared when I picked you. Why?"

"I have a penis, it's a rather impressive size. Big enough to make this a very painful night if given the option. But I promise I love hearing nothing more than our moans of pleasure blend together." I say, hoping I don't scare the young noble off. "Here is my room. I'm going to set you down on the bed and take your shoes off. From there we can do some foreplay and decide on what we are going to do for the main course."

"Ok, thanks."

I let her down gently, feet hanging off the bed. Her heels slip off easily, revealing her cute little feet. I give her feet a little massage to relieve the pain the shoes likely caused before working my hands slowly up her legs. Careful to tease her, resting my hands just inside her dress on the inside thighs.

"You can breed me, can't you?" she says, daring to stare straight into my hypnotizing eyes.