Chapter 120: Social Day – Part 2

Chapter 120: Social Day – Part 2

Catgirls. Dancing catgirls. Half naked dancing catgirls. Watching half-naked catgirls dancing sensually while another is feeding you with her mouth and massaging your cock through your pants at every chance she gets.

Paradise on Rupegia.

I moan softly as I reach a new level of comfort, then a shiver runs down my tail, making it quiver, and Lala chuckles amusedly at it. The gentle lighting, the soft seat, the arousing dancers, the sensual music. It's the perfect atmosphere for a group of men to have a good time.

I squeeze Lala's soft ass cheek, eager to shove a claw inside her warm pussy, but the position we're currently in gives me no easy access to it, so I just caress her while applying the subtlest spirit touch to my hands. I can feel her rising warmth on my thigh, but she hides her arousal well and does her job without faltering, though her grip on the back of my neck and the way she massages my chest and cock are intensifying.

She releases my shaft and grabs a small ham paté canape, then she holds it with her teeth and leans in, offering it to me.

I promptly take it, and our lips touch in a gentle kiss, then she smiles, showing her cute fangs, and uses her furry tail to caress my cheek while I chew.

"Nyah, nyou look so healthy and enyergetic today, Nyour Highness," she gently remarks, then kisses my forehead.

I smile smugly and confess, "I am. Today, my Research Institute showed us their progress on one of its projects, and it left me supremely satisfied."

She purrs softly as she gives me a warm stare. "How wonderful. Lately, there has been a lot of gossiping about what Nyour Highness and nyour loyal Chimeras have been doing, so even I am curious to know what nyou'll show us."

I raise my eyebrows in surprise and hum, "Oh? You know about the Institute?"

She nods cheekily and pokes the tip of my nose as she answers, "Of course, I do. It wouldn't be proper if I didn't know anyething about our most nyillustrious client."

Hm...

She could be a spy for Vanea, or for just about anyone who pays her enough. A Lord's favorite prostitute does seem to be a position where one could occasionally hear the odd bit of interesting information.

But I decide to give her a chance to get closer to us. Counter-espionage isn't just blocking off any sources of leaks. Having a known spy somewhere close could also be a tool for us.

I run a claw up her exposed belly and fondle one of her small breasts as I offer, "We'll reveal it to everyone tonight at a small banquet. If you're interested, it'd be simple to arrange for you to attend."

Her pupils widen in excitement. "Oh, my! I'd be honyored!"

"Unfortunately, I wouldn't be able to give you much attention myself since I'd have to focus my attention on the guests and my wives."

She shakes her head, then leans closer to me and gently whispers into my ear, "Just receiving the privilege of participating nyin such an event nywould be enough for me."

"As you wish."

Then I look at the others. Hana is already knuckle-deep in her little catgirl, forcing the poor woman to feed her while suffering from intense pleasure. The others aren't so bold, but Fuda is completely mesmerized by his blonde cat mommy, so he has no eyes for anything else. If I had [Diagnosis], I'd bet it'd tell me that he's charmed.

I clear my throat to call everyone's attention to me and announce, "This also goes for the rest of you. Tonight might be interesting, and it won't be a nobility-only event, so you're all invited."

"Yes, we'll attend, for sure," Ahren politely replies.

Antares takes his eyes off his girl for a second to add, "We will too, but we don't know what to expect since we don't even know what your Institute has been researching."

Arturus and Hermann are almost as distracted as Fuda, so they only nod.

Then I turn to Lala again and gently question, "Have you ever heard of an airplane?"

Her cat ears flicker just like Alissa's as she ponders, "Plane? I assume it's something similar to airships?"

I nod and kiss her nose, making her smile. "Indeed. But while airships are ungraceful whales with wings, airplanes are like birds or dragons. Fast, nimble, and deadly, though not as sturdy as the flying whales."

Lala chuckles with a low purr, sounding both seductive and girlish at the same time. "'Whales,' nyow that's a way to describe airships that I've never heard before, nyah."

"You mean, like those flying vehicles you flaunted during the Lordship Ceremony?" Antares curiously questions while still fondling his lithe catgirl.

I answer excitedly, "Exactly, but now, they've been greatly improved."

And Ahren joins in. "Huh. I'd like to understand why you're focusing on airplanes when they don't seem to have much use within the High Forest. And from what I've heard, the Chimera doctrine is focused on fighting flying monsters, which isn't a common type of enemy anywhere in the empire."

But Lala comes to my defense, "There are plenty of birds who fly between the High Trees since there's so much room between them, nyah."

My opinion of Lala is steadily rising in my mind due to her cleverness, but so is my suspicion that she's a spy for someone.

I smile smugly and explain, "Neither of you got it right. It's true that the Chimera war doctrine doesn't apply anymore, so I came up with a new philosophy, one that applies to the whole of the empire, but you'll have to wait for tonight to see it."

"How mysterious, nyah..." Lala purrs seductively.

I shrug and continue, "There's not much that I can reveal about this topic, so let's talk about something else. How have the two of you been doing, Antares? Last I heard, you were training to become mounted warriors."

Antares sneaks a hand under his girl's slutty maid shirt and grins as he brags a bit, "We've been cleared to join the Patricios, so we'll show how far we've progressed when the Expeditionary Division is next assembled."

Arturus finally takes his eyes off his pretty catgirl and adds, "The Patricios don't need that many skills to be effective, so we're actually quite overqualified."

And his brother nods as he maintains a lustful stare at the girl in his arms, who begins to melt from his touch. "Indeed, but it never pays to be overconfident, especially since we're to carry our family name."

"So you'll need to create many descendants to make sure that your name never dies," I assert teasingly.

"And take many wives, nyah," Lala joins in, mirroring my grin.

Arturus has the audacity to blush, but Antares awkwardly retorts, "Not really a good idea for us since only one of our children will take the Este name while the rest will become Supporting Descendants."

"Doesn't stop nyou from enjoying the female body, nyes?" Lala adds one last tease, and I show her how I enjoy the female body.

"No, it doesn't," Arturus huskily replies and sneaks a hand under his catgirl's skirt, making her giggle seductively.

Fuda's cat mommy kisses him deeply, and I see her tongue invading his small mouth, then her hand sneaks down into his pants and starts stroking him, so I think it's time to take things up a notch.

"My cock is throbbing, Lala, it's ready for you," I whisper in her furry ear, and her tail stops moving as she breathes in.

"Let me give you some relief, then, Nyour Highness," she cheerfully replies, then she gets on her knees in front of me and pulls my cock out, making it spring up and slap her in the face.

Lala giggles seductively and gobbles me up, but then the blonde cat mommy squeaks in surprise, drawing our attention.

She pulls her hand out of Fuda's pants and reveals her palm, which is now covered in sticky, white cum.

"That's a nice one, Fuda," I tease him with a shit-eating grin as I play with Lala's furry ears.

"Good amount of volume, even comparable to Wolfy's, but how does it taste?" Hana questions, mirroring my expression.

Cat mommy licks her hand and hums while the boy turns blood red in embarrassment. "Salty. Have you been eating elven fruit? It helps with the taste," she sultrily replies.

I grab her tail with a tentacle and give the dagger tip a poke for reading my mind. Our interests are quite different, so there aren't many activities that we can do together that we both want to do, so it's making her feel insecure.

I already thought of a solution for that, so I gently suggest, "I'm feeling quite social today, so why don't we take a stroll through the Nobles' Quarter and meet some of the nobles that might favor us? And then, after that, we can go to a tavern, listen to some music, and dance a little?"

And she immediately brightens up. "Yes! That sounds wonderf-..." Then the guilt hits her, and she frowns sadly as she hugs me tight with her arms and tail. "Sorry for being such a bitch," she embarrassedly admits.

I deeply inhale her intoxicating perfume, then I push her away so that I can gaze at her gorgeous face while I soothe her, "Being a bit hard to please isn't bad, you're just complex."

My words strike true, and her tail waves mischievously like a cat's while she gives me a warm look that screams "I'm going to suck your dick if you don't shut up."

She caresses my cheek lovingly with her long fingers and kisses my forehead, taking care not to get our horns entangled. "Turning into a weredragon has really suited you well. I find it really hot how much more decisive and supportive you've become," she whispers affectionately.

I kiss her exposed collarbone. "And I'm very much enjoying seeing your cute and lovely side grow."

She chuckles nervously and adjusts her glasses again. "I feel like receiving 'cute' as a compliment is demeaning for someone as hot as I am," she smugly replies.

I click my tongue, "Tch, it lasted for just a moment."

She shows me her tongue, then leans down slightly to give me a kiss, and I meet her lips with mine midway.

I always felt that what she wanted the most from me was comfort and safety, but now that she's more sure of herself and her place in the world, she's starting to look for a deeper meaning in our relationship. She'll have a hard time doing that with Hana since our mutual wife is way too practical to waste time reflecting upon such matters.

To make it clear, I'm not calling her dumb.

"Huh?" Hana suddenly grunts inside my soul space, confused since she wasn't paying attention to our conversation.

"Nothing, nothing," I wryly reply and focus back on wrestling with Roxanne's tongue.

Kissing my pale succubus is always stimulating and interesting. She's a damn good kisser, and she's always thinking of ways to spice things up. For example, this time, she wraps her tail around the base of mine and gives it some small tugs, which causes little jolts of pleasure to shoot up my spine.

Now I know why Alissa loves it when I tug hers.

Roxanne's dress rides up her shapely legs as I press my knee up against her crotch, feeling her rising warmth through our thin clothes, but then she pushes me away and lets out a low, sensual chuckle as she states, "That's for later. Let's not ruin ourselves by getting too excited too soon, hm?"

I hum in agreement. If we started fucking right now, I wouldn't be able to stop until she couldn't walk anymore.

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