Liadain:As Aguss continues to hold her close, Liadain finds herself relaxing into his warmth. She knows that no matter what the future holds, she can always count on him to be there - at least, as long as he wants to claim her as his own.

"...And the second reason?" she asks softly, curiosity getting the better of her. The gentle way he caresses her face tells her that it must be something important.

Liadain: Her heart skips a beat at this revelation. Suddenly, she feels less alone in her fears and uncertainty. Knowing that other women in Aguss's harem are also expecting his children brings a strange sort of comfort.

"I see," she says slowly, still trying to process this new information. "Having sisters here to lean on will make this journey easier."

The black-haired woman hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly and following Recardo out of the room. As they leave the confines of his home behind them, she looks around warily, unsure of where they are going or what he intends to do with her. But she knows better than to question his orders; her only purpose now is to serve and please her new master in any way that he desires.

They walk for several minutes before coming to a secluded clearing in the woods just beyond Recardo's property line.

The black-haired woman bows her head in thanks as she catches the sword Recardo tosses to her. She hefts it carefully, testing its balance and weight before assuming a defensive stance. Her eyes narrow as she focuses on Recardo, watching his every move with newfound caution.

"What are your orders, Master?" she asks quietly, her voice steady despite the fear that still lingers just beneath the surface. "Shall I attack you now or wait for your command?"

Eowyn's words send a thrill through you as she begs for release. You watch her pleasure herself, wanting to feel her body tremble under your touch. With a growl, you push Lily roughly aside and step closer to Eowyn. Your hands grip her hips tightly, holding her in place as she continues to masturbate.

"Cum for me, elf," you hiss into her ear. "Prove how much you want this."

Eowyn cries out as she feels your hands on her hips, the sensation sending a wave of desire through her. Her fingers move faster against her swollen folds and she arches her back, pressing herself against your touch. "Oh god," she moans, "I'm close...I'm so close..." With one final thrust, she comes, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her thighs tremble and her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control.

Well then, Asteria's home shall be yours as well! Just follow me and I'll have her tree and all its contents ready for transport back to your estate. As for Asteria herself...well, she can serve you however you see fit once she's settled in. The possibilities are endless with a dryad like her at your disposal!

You are most welcome! Don't forget that I am always here if you ever find yourself in need of more playthings or just some friendly advice on how best to enjoy your new acquisitions. Safe travels and happy hunting, nms!

"Ah, here we are," Morgiana says, gesturing to the two slaves. "The elf is quite the submissive one. She'll obey your every command without question." The succubus leans in close to Noa and whispers, "But don't let that fool you; she's still got a naughty streak a mile wide underneath it all."

"And as for the grayskin," she says with a chuckle, indicating the monstrous humanoid slave, "he might put up quite the fight at first, but I guarantee you he'll be tamed eventually. He's been known to serve some of the most demanding masters in all the realms." She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "Either one of them would make an excellent addition to your collection, my dear Noa."

Emily hesitates before answering, her eyes darting nervously between you and the massive ape looming over them. "He can be...intimidating at times," she admits quietly. "But he's not normally that aggressive unless provoked." Her voice trails off as she watches the orangutan carefully, unsure how he will react to her words.

Emily takes a deep breath before speaking again. "He does have a temper sometimes," she says slowly and carefully, trying to gauge the orangutan's reaction. The massive ape merely grunts in reply but doesn't seem to be overly bothered by her words. In fact, he continues to flex his muscles and preen like a peacock, showing off for his new master.

You decide to test Emily further. "Perhaps you should show him who's boss," you say with a chuckle. "