"Well damn, if you want to offer us such a bounty of riches to carve you a statue, so be it~! Wine, pussy, food and coin; what more could we ask for?!"
Cici grinned at us as she reached down and began to slowly stroke herself again, the Bullkin raring to go once more even though we had just been at it for a rather long time, and I could feel my womb quiver as both Cici and Annie gave me a look that let me know I was very~ much on the menu for them both, and that was more than fine...
"Is that acceptable then? We're all fine with 5 Gold an hour, lunches, wine, and... yeah..."
Renna blushed as she looked between us all, and that made me smile slightly as I winked at my lover, knowing that she was quivering with excitement at the idea of her sister taking a break by pounding me from behind and dumping her sperm into my womb before heading back out to work some more; maybe even tagging out with Cici and taking turns fucking me back to back as they worked, or having me suckle on their balls whilst they worked on the details.
All sorts of thoughts flooded through my mind at that, and I felt my creamy pussy quiver too, my body yearning for another batch of baby batter inside me so that I might indulge in even more debauchery.
"So, besides the statue, we also wanted to know if you could make some special tables too for us, maybe even some shelving for the store? Nothing unique, but I think we'd both feel better if you two were the ones to make those things for us; of course that will allow you to take advantage of your current rate and all the benefits that come with this commission..."
Saying that, I snaked a hand down to my pussy and spread it apart for them both, winking as I showed them the sheer amount of cum that was still dripping out of me, Renna's tongue proving to be too short to clean me out completely and making both futanari's rather hard as they resumed their jerking off, getting themselves ready for the next bout of pleasure after business concluded.
"That's fine; just some normal tables and shelves, right? Maybe a bit of detailing and some other stuff to make them look good, but nothing too intense? We can get that done in a day easily, including installation. Anything else?"
I could tell that Annie wanted to move back to the rough, baby making sex to take her mind off of the revelation that Renna dropped on her, but we did still have other things to discuss, and like before Renna took the lead as she nodded and began to speak once more.
"Yes. We were discussing who we were going to hire to staff the store, and I know you have a few people that are really talented artisans that are almost always looking for commissions, so I wanted to know if you could tell me who I need to visit for that? Specifically painters that are good with smaller pieces. I want to bring one or two in full time to work for the store, because we had a great idea to sell little wooden placards that you could hang up in your home or rest on a shelf."
Annie slowed her hand down as she pursed her lips, glancing at Cici who was shaking slightly as she held in a laugh, the Bullkin refusing to meet her wife's gaze and causing Annie to let out a long sigh as she reluctantly said "Yeah... we know a person. You remember her too; that prudish, arrogant Elven bitch Priscilla. All about her is uppity and irritating!"
"You only say she's a prude because she didn't want to sleep with you, Annie~! I know you have some misgivings about her as a woman since she kept waffling on your proposal, but that doesn't take away the fact that she is one hell of a painter, and that she is also a greedy little snob who wants to make as much money as possible to continue growing her art collection."
The Bullkin turned towards us and ignored Annie's huff of irritation as she added "Priscilla is the one I would recommend since she does nothing besides art; she lives for painting, breathes in paintings, sleeps with paintings... everything about her is painted, and that is... a special kind of person right there. Beautiful too, and someone Annie wanted to take as a wife, but Priscilla doesn't like the idea of being 'shackled' to someone, and she's also a traditional Elf, so she's rather pure. But you should have no issue hiring her so long as you're content with your purse getting lighter and lighter."
"Would she take a contract that offers a percentage of her artwork's selling price as payment alongside a guaranteed paycheck each week? Or is she really, really greedy?"
"Probably. I think you're status as a Duchess will let you hire her for whatever you want so long as you promise to get her in contact with some other Nobles to talk about their collections and to also score a commission here and there. And that wouldn't affect her either, but I would say to bring in another painter just in case, someone who would be content doing just these small placards and maybe some bigger things here and there."
"Good..."
Renna nodded and rubbed her hands together before blushing as Annie growled softly and stood up, her sister stalking over to Cici and plopping down onto her lap as she began to ride her wife right in front of us, bouncing up and down on the Bullkin's thick cock and taking her as deeply as she could.
"If that's all, let's get back to fucking! I don't wanna talk about that dumb arrogant prick! Astra! Come blow me too; make me forget about all this stupid stuff!"