Cornucopia (2)

Elizabeth led us into the Cornucopia, her tight black pants likely making it a rather enjoyable view as the tall, long legged Gazellekin walked right in front of us, with quite the obvious sway in her hips.

"Again, I must just say just how much of an honor it is to have one of the Duchesses gracing our halls tonight, in celebration of yet another year of prosperity and peace! Your ticket too just makes it mean all the more since our Lady Goddess has bestowed unto you her first night here! Please, enjoy the best seats in the house, Duchess Poinset, and whatever it is that you want, just ask. Anything at all; I promise you we can procure it for you."

The inside of the Cornucopia was rather fascinating; despite clearly knowing that the building was rather large, seeing the interior was utterly intriguing and marvelous, especially when you could tell that someone had spent many, many painstaking hours perfecting the layout so that it could feel larger than it really was, all whilst it focused on the large stage that pressed against the far wall.

On the main floor, dozens of tables were situated just far apart enough to allow for everyone to have space, but they were still slightly cramped, especially when more and more people came in to find their seats.

Already wine and appetizers were being laid onto the tables, preparing them for the Nobles and other rich citizens outside who were spending far too much on a show, but I wasn't too focused on the main floor.

Around us, various sectioned off 'rooms' were being diligently prepared as well, each one looking over the stage and positioned away from the normal seats, with some of them even being above us and around the entire theater.

As soon as we began to climb the stairs heading up towards the top section, I couldn't help but feel giddy at the idea of seeing what was reserved for the Queen of Birchan, wondering what lavishness was awaiting us upstairs.

The marble walls and red carpets already made the area feel rich and opulent, but the golden artworks that hung on said walls, the marble motifs that took up the rest of the walls, the rich brown wood used for the tables and chairs... all of it was already so easy on the eye, and that was even with it being so intricately laid out and 'cluttered' together!

So what would the VVVIP section look like?

What was also making me excited was the way the Duchess had begun to hold me by the waist, the black clad woman giving me a rather seductive, easy going smile as she glanced my way, before her smile widened as she used her eyes to gesture back towards Shelur, who was climbing up right behind us.

Peeking back at the Orc, I couldn't help but smile as well when I noticed that her eyes flickered between the floor, the open stage to the side, and of course... both the Duchess' and my own butt, which was just~ out of reach for her in this public setting, yet so tantalizingly close...

Looking back at the Duchess, I saw her smile widen into a smirk as she gently used her hip to hit my own, making it clear that she wanted to tease the Orc some more and rile her up before we reached the room; something I was more than willing to do as I made use of my myriad skills to make it nearly impossible for the Orc to look away.

And when I had another beauty working alongside me to seduce someone who had been balls deep inside us both a few hours before, of course it was now absolutely impossible to look away, and as we both glanced back at Shelur, we smirked at how heated her emerald gaze was as she looked between both of our butts.

"Here we are. The best seats in the house, ready for your arrival! Duchess Poinset, if you require any additional food, drink, or desire a well trained Pleasure Slave trained by the Cornucopia, simply let me know. Or if you desire a member of the staff..?"

The Gazellekin turned and looked at us hopefully, likely praying that the Duchess would want to partake in her long, slender legs or shapely ass for an additional fee, but sadly for her the Duchess just shook her head and said "We'll do well on our own, though if I want more food or drink I shall certainly let you know. Thank you, Elizabeth. When is the show set to start?"

Nodding, she reached for her pocket watch and checked the time, her eyes scanning it swiftly as she said "In twenty seven minutes, give or take a few seconds. A flight of wines and a few different appetizers are already inside, and if you desire more, simply ring the bell found near the door. If that is all, please, enjoy your time at the Cornucopia!"

Giving us a deep bow, the Gazellekin opened the door and revealed the suite that we would be occupying for the next few hours, which stole my breath away and made me forget about the horny Orc behind me, only for a moment anyways.

Nearly as large as the main floor of my house, the suite was large enough to fit many, many people in it, with two separate dining tables, long couches and sofas, a few individual chairs, and even a bed, which was what made me remember the very horny Orc behind me.

Unlike the rest of the Cornucopia, the room had long wooden planks paneling the floor, whilst tapestries and paintings hung on the walls, covering up most of the marble; it was made to be homey and less flashy, which was much appreciated as we stepped inside and closed the door behind us, appreciating the 'home away from home' aesthetic that the Queen and the Goddess had been going for.

The tables were already laden with steaming food, which rested atop fine white porcelain; beside them, many crystal glasses of wine waited to be sampled, sitting on a golden tray that ran down the center of the table.

The long couches were right against the far wall, overseeing the stage and main floor, a thick pane of enchanted glass protecting us from being seen and being threatened, whilst the bed had thin curtains that were easily seen through, allowing those in the room to watch whatever happened on the bed.

I kept looking around before suddenly finding the Duchess' chest pressed against mine, the red haired woman leaning forwards and kissing me hungrily before she whispered "I'm feeling a tad thirsty, Astra... are you~?"

Such a simple, unassuming sentence normally was spoken with such lust and need now as the Duchess grinned at me, her breasts rubbing against mine whilst her tongue danced into my mouth, not giving me much of a chance to respond, though when I did, it was a moan as the Duchess gestured for Shelur to come over, and the Orc instantly grabbed our asses and rubbed her thick penis against our thighs, her expression slightly strained as she watched us kiss.