Chapter 114 – S*x to Seal a Deal

The ruffle of the curtains wakes me up. Despite the soft bed and warm sheets, I wasn't able to get into a deep sleep like I could in the brothel. All my worries were bubbling around in my head all night. Now, I see the white walls still surround me. Proving my capture was real.

"Good morning, my lady," the maid says with a small, taunting smile. "In the future, you will need to wear something to bed. It is not proper to be naked."

"Then how do I bathe or fuck?" I ask.

"Some activities require you to be naked, and you can be for them. Sleeping is not on that list," the maid says.

"I'm going to sleep naked. If you wanted to serve a lady that will be clothed then find a new family to serve or switch with another maid," I tell her.

"We can work on this tonight. For now, let us get you dressed and ready for the day," she says. The other two finally show up and open a door I missed yesterday. I can't quite see what is inside, but they both disappear into it.

"I want to sleep. I still need to recover from giving birth," I say back, wrapping the sheets around me tighter.

"My Lady, there is too much we need to teach you. We can take it easy today, but we must start," she says. She begins walking to the side of the bed, looking me in the eyes with her small, stupid smile. Her uniform shows more boob this time around, I think. "My Lady, there is a maid that got injured during a raid helping another city deal with some griffins. She lost her arm from the elbow down. The Princess wishes for you to help her regrow it. To do that, you need to learn about mana. It is common knowledge you have a lot of mana and no control over it. I wish to fix that."

"I want to sleep. I can work on that in a bit," I say, turning over to the other side of the bed.

"There are some things we can do with your clothing still off," she says back, her heels having a muffled click as she goes around the bed to face me again. "Can we do that, please?"

"Later."

"Alzi, Lady Isda may not have noticed the command she gave you, but I did. You have to work with us and give this family a chance. I won't let the family know about the command, but you have to work with me," she says, coming back into view, her arms pushing her breasts together. Granny wants another kid, it seems. Do I deny her or give her more than she can handle?

"And the other two?"

"They didn't hear a thing."

"How would you know."

"Mana. Something I am willing to teach you. You won't be able to keep conversations private for long or far from you, but you can do it."

"They have to leave."

"Why?"

I let silence be my answer as I watch her smile dim during the wait.

"Fine, they will leave, and you will get out from under the covers and let me teach you," she says before moving to the door. I hear some muffled voices before the two leave, shutting the door on their way out.

Having to keep up my end of the deal I toss the sheets to the side.

"Still going to be pulling teeth with you," she says, standing at the foot of the bed now. "Lay on your back the best you can; the bed should let your tail sink in."

I do as she asks. It would be nice to learn how to use my mana better. Maybe I can get her on all fours and see just how well I can control my mana in her womb. Sure, she may be taunting me with that new outfit, but if I'm truly stuck here, it would be good to show her the rest of her life if she doesn't start being nicer. Maybe scare the other two as well.

"Good; I think you have heard others talk about circulating their mana, right?" she asks, looking my body over. I'm a little pudgy from the pregnancy, but my breasts do flop over beautifully. And the weight gain isn't too bad considering the number of kids I just pushed out. "Now, I am going to trace out the path the mana should take. I am going to show you once, then do it again. I want you to follow me with your mana the second time around. Ready?"

"Yes," I say.

Evidently, the maid wasn't ready, as she took off her small heels and crawled onto the bed. She sat on her heels to my side, her pointer finger touching my forehead.

"Start in the head, down to the neck, heart, lung, breast tissue," she says, her finger passing right over my nipple, getting a bit of my milk on it. She continues to trace and narrate the path, going down my left arm back up, then down to the kidneys, ovary, leg, ovary, leg, kidney, arm, breast, picking up some more milk, lung, and back up to the head.

"I am going to go again. Control your mana as you follow. Do not get ahead of me. Start slow, then speed up as you master the path. Quality is how you move. You will not be fighting, so you have plenty of time to do it right," the maid says, putting her moist finger on my head again.

"Ok," I say back, ready to try. My circulation was normally just around my stomach. A lot easier to do, but I see why my mana didn't do much.

She starts going down, and a swell of mana follows along. I fight to keep it from going crazy. Reaching my heart, I have the first turn to make. A lot sharper than I'm used to, but I manage with most of my mana still following my command.

The next problem is my breast.

My milk bursts out as the mana enters, some even reaching the generous cleavage the woman teases me with. The surprise lets my mana run rampant. A healthy dose of life mana enters the room, and the rest runs around my body, looking for something to heal my perfect body. Even the woman was surprised by the burst, her finger pausing on my nipple and her eyes staring at the white liquid.

Well, I said I should take any opportunity.

"Don't waste your lady's milk," I say. "It was meant for all the kids you nobles always steal from me."

How are you going to fix it, I wonder.

She pauses for a bit, finger still resting on my nipple, soaked in milk.

"Yes, my Lady," she forces out. She slowly brings her finger to her lips, sucking off the sweet drink. Her hands then wipe up her cleavage to lick her hands clean. The last bit to clean up is on my breast. She stares for a bit, hoping for me to change my mind. I hold fast, seeing how far she'll go.

She gives in and leans over, her tongue licking up the last bit of milk from my breast.

"Can you try to empty me out so it doesn't happen again?" I dare to ask.

"That would be smart, my Lady," she says.

I'm not sure how this is smart. I'll never empty out. The years of constant children gave me this stupid skill. But she tries, her lips gently sucking on my nipple, pulling milk from a never-ending supply.

I shift my left hand to find the inside of her thighs, ready to make it two naked women in my bed. I give out a silent curse for my endless sexual need.

I start up my well-practiced touch and a bit of the aura. Ready to see how many kids I can burden this woman with.

The maid keeps drinking, not thinking it may be endless. Letting me walk my hand farther up her thighs, I can feel goosebumps rising along her legs that spread just a bit to let my hands all the way up her uniform. My hand found her private parts, a thin layer of cloth keeping our skin from meeting.

"You have a skill for this, right?" she asks, giving up on my milk.

"What do you mean."

"You have a skill to produce milk," she states.

"Yes. I live with a constant pressure of full breast."

"You want me to strip."

"Yes. A brothel whore has needs after a decade."

"Want to make a deal?" she says, holding back her moans as I tease her slit.

"What deal?" I ask.

"I will be perfectly obedient during sex, but you have to be perfectly obedient during my lessons."

"Everything I say?"

"Be kind to this old woman, please," she says with a moan.

"Everything?"

"Yes, yes. Both of us, it is everything. But sex means having sex. Not torturing me, saying it is sexual play."

"Can you say no to sex?"

"You will not be able to say no to lessons."

"I already can't. Deal," I say before she can take it back. Technically, she still can; I'm the slave, not her. But I think she knows she'll have to forever force me to do everything. Maybe even embarrass the Princess if I have to leave the grounds.

"Are we going to have sex now, my Lady?" she asks.

"Yes, strip. Carriage rides are going to be more fun," I say.

"Yes, my Lady," the maid says. Her face shows she realizes what she truly agreed to. She'll have to turn carriage rides into lessons or risk having to fuck me in them.

She doesn't give me a show stripping, just a bit of magic to let my hand find the skin of her lower lips.

"Call me by my name during sex unless I say otherwise," I say. Might as well let it be somewhat intimate.

"Yes, Alzi," she says, my touch sending shivers through her body.

I'm not sure how old she is, but she looks good. Breast about my size, toned body of a mage. She doesn't shave her pussy, just her legs. My fingers playing with her trimmed hair along with her clit.

"Sit on my cock Aurora. Let's see if I can give you another kid, maybe one that isn't such a brat."

"Yes Alzi. But my daughter is not a brat. She is just mad about her life right now. I promise she will warm up to you. Just give me a chance to fix it," Aurora begs, shuffling her legs to my waist, not willing to let my hand off her clit.

Eventually, she has to let it go and straddle my hips, her hand lining up my cock with her entrance before sinking down. She only takes half my cock before she starts moving up again.

"Please, be easy on this old woman. It has been a while since I last joined someone in bed," she pants out. Slowly she works the length of my cock, hesitant to go more than halfway down.

"Faster," I instruct.

"Yes, Azli," Aurora says. She leans forward, hands resting on my breasts so she can move her hips faster, taking more of my cock inside.

"Deeper. Take my entire length."

"I will try Alzi," she pants. Low moans fill the room. Her folds feel nice moving along my length. Her large breasts hang over my face, begging for me to play with them.

The extra touch sends her panting into her first orgasm. Her waist fell to take me completely in her bliss.

"Keep going, Aurora. Get me to cum."

"I.. I will, Alzi. Just give this poor woman a chance."

She starts up again, working my entire shaft now. My touch working her to another orgasm quickly. I circulate my mana along the path she showed me earlier the best I could while horny. This time, I don't get a milky surprise. I send the mana out to her womb, preparing it for my seed. Making sure the old woman can carry plenty of children for me.

The wall strengthens, and her ovaries start up again. Her eggs build up to be released, hoping to once again be targeted by sperm.

"Alzi, what.. oh, I gave you everything you wanted," she moans out as we climax together.

Her womb gets flooded with my sperm. Then, egg after egg starts their journey to join them.

"Don't stop," I say to the heaving woman.

"No, lesson first. I let this go due to making the deal. But lessons will happen first. If we have a break, we can have sex for a short time. I will keep in mind that I need to give you time to make use of your side of the deal."

"No, we are having sex; you can't say no."

"Alzi,"

"You used my name; we are having sex. Bounce," I say.

"How did you catch that so fast? One more time. I am serious about lessons will come first. Starting up sex does not mean it will last till you are done. I will never wear you down," she says, starting to move her hips again, giving me time to organize the eggs in her womb.

Don't want my babies to be cramped.

"Alzi, what are you doing in my womb?" she moans out as she slowly works her hips.

"Moving eggs around," I'm forced to say. "Faster."

"Fuck," she lets out. Whether that is about the kids or making her go faster, I don't care.

Her legs pump her soft ass up and down, her moans growing out again, earning her another filling of seed with the last shared orgasm.

She rolls off me before I can complain, lying down beside me. Her head resting on my arm.

"How many?"

"I don't know. Didn't count."