467 Cornucopia (6)

With our lips intertwined, the Duchess and I resumed kissing as we also continued to watch as the Doe was creampied for a second time, the muscle bound Orc futa behind her never letting up as she just kept smacking her hips into the Doe's perky ass, doing her best to get the woman pregnant.

It got to the point that I had to break away from the Duchess' soft, plump lips as I just had to ask "Is... Is she really getting impregnated down there..? On stage, in front of everyone..?"

Kissing my cheek, the Duchess moaned softly as she refrained from kissing me once again, the red haired woman having to turn away completely as she too looked down at the Doe, who was in the midst of round three with that Orc.

"Probably... I wouldn't be surprised if she was already pregnant from the 'rehearsals' that she needed to go through for all of this, but if she wasn't already, she most certainly is now... Just like Queen Vivian, back in the day~! Always getting knocked up by someone new... It's been up for debate on whether or not Queen Vivian was blessed by a Fertility Goddess. No one is certain, and considering she ended her reign with well over two dozen children and a dozen wives, well..."

Chuckling, the Duchess returned to kissing my cheek as she muttered "In a day and age of rather primitive medicines and magics, it's impressive that she was able to birth all of those children and keep them alive. Besides... can you imagine? Two dozen children... she was rarely allowed to not be pregnant after meeting Bagran, something the Orc guaranteed..."

We both looked towards Shelur, who had turned to stare at the stage as well, our own Orc sporting the hardest erection yet as she watched one of her kin knock up a beautiful Doe on stage as apart of her job, something that would make anyone mildly envious... least of all another Orc who was praying to shove her penis back inside one of the two beauties in front of her.

"That... That is the biggest penis I've ever seen, and whilst I haven't seen many, I can be confident that it is larger than an average Centaur's, which... that is just incredible... I'm still aching from when she took me hours ago..!"

It was my turn to kiss the Duchess' cheek as I redirected the woman's attention away from Shelur's magnificent penis and made sure it was back on me, something that I wanted slightly more than I wanted that Orc dick inside my pussy again...

Her floral taste returned to my tongue as we resumed kissing, enjoying ourselves immensely as we listened to 'Queen Vivian' getting bred on stage, the Aviankin narrator simply allowing the two to mate for a fourth round before she finally called for the next scene.

"Vivian... Become mine... Become my woman, become the Mother of my children... I've already impregnated you, and you still owe me for the missing food. So... become mine, or suffer..."

The Orc's raspy voice filled the Cornucopia, and we all watched as Vivian shuddered at the ultimatum, the Doe being forced into accepting the Orc as her wife, though considering how she fell to her knees in front of the Orc and began to worship her penis, it was clear that the Doe wasn't that sad about this outcome.

"From today onwards, the Deerkin and the Orcs will be united as one! Vivian shall be my wife, and her people will be my people! Orc blood will flow into Deerkin veins, just as Deerkin blood will flow into Orc veins."

Sadly, my attention was stolen away as the Duchess reached into my dress and groped my tit directly, unable to help herself anymore as she pushed me down onto the couch, laying on top of me and kissing me desperately as we embraced, all whilst Shelur watched.

I was slightly annoyed to not be able to see this potentially once in a lifetime show, but as the Duchess slid her tongue between my lips and coiled it around my own, I gave in and just wrapped my arms around her back, returning her kiss as fervently as I could.

The concept of time was lost to us as we made out on the couch, the words and moans from the stage becoming little more than background noise for us to kiss to as we laid together, though when we heard the sharp, excited squeal of someone on stage, we broke away for a moment to see what was going on.

Bagran was standing above Vivian with a sadistic grin, her hand still raised despite the Doe being sprawled out across the ground, holding her cheek as she stared at the ground, not able to look up at her wife.

"You want me to LET you get pregnant with another futanari's seed? What do you take me for, Vivian..? Why should I do that, hm? Why should I relinquish MY WIFE to another futanari?"

Pushing herself off of the stage, Vivian continued to hold her cheek as she approached the Orc, her other hand landing on the Orc's throbbing penis as she shakily said "B-Because... I-If I get pregnant w-with her child, s-she will be f-forced to join us, B-Bagran..! The Lakes will be open to us..! To you, to me, to our babies..."

"So?"

Vivian snuggled into the Orc's side, stroking her cock desperately as she continued to plead "It will stop the conflict between our tribes! Peace! Between us, and them! And..! And we can finally bring unity to the land! All of us, together, as one!"

The Duchess leaned over and whispered "This is always a fun scene... Bagran was a territorial lover, but Vivian was free spirited. So to convince her wife that this is for the sake of not only herself and her people, but also for the future, Vivian dances for her. Ignites her lust, then invites many of the young Doe into the tent to dance for Bagran as well... Surrounded by women, the Orc gives in and partakes in them all. Manipulative doesn't even begin to describe Vivian, since this one act allows her to head off to the Boarkin tribe and forge an alliance rooted in sex, with Bagran unable to refuse. After all..."

Seeing a dozen Doe dance onto the stage, the Duchess chuckled and shook her head, the two of us watching as they began to strip and flaunt their slender bodies for the Orc, dancing for her and dancing with Vivian, grabbing the Orc's attention and allowing the Orc to grab them in turn.

Lounging on a throne, the Orc picked one of the many Doe and pulled the dancer onto her cock, bouncing the chocolate skinned woman on her lap and relieving herself inside the woman as she ejaculated once, twice, and then three times, all whilst the others danced for her amusement.

Vivian gradually danced away from the Orc, leaving her Doe to dance in her stead as she fled from the stage, leaving just the Orc and the Doe on stage to dance and have sex.

"Such elegant dancers... the context of the scene is something many don't like, but seeing it... if only I could dance like that~! It's what most of us women are thinking... the twirls, spins, leaps and overall elegance... isn't it so sexy?"

Hearing the wistfulness in the Duchess' voice, I blinked a few times before looking towards her, catching her gaze once more as she turned to look at me as well, wondering what I wanted; she initially thought it was another kiss, but before she could place her lips on mine, I laid a finger on her lips and said "I... I could dance for you, Duchess... Maybe not as elegant as them, but... I do know how to dance 'like that'..."