Chapter 90: Chapter 90: The Royal Welcome [1]

The moment her eyes met mine, that hesitant face licking my cock went into full panic mode.

She scrambled off the bed and dropped to her knees on the floor. Head bowed. Body trembling. About to apologize for something I hadn’t even figured out yet.

But my brain wasn’t processing her words.

My eyes were too busy devouring the naked beauty kneeling before me.

A bunnykin. An actual fucking bunnykin. Serving her body to be devoured by me. One of those fantasies every gooner dreams about but never expects to actually happen.

And here it was. Delivered on a silver platter without me lifting a finger.

She was absolutely naked. And a complete stunner.

Her hair was sky blue. Dense and soft looking. Those long bunny ears sprouting from her head carried the same blue shade. Even the fur covering parts of her body matched perfectly.

My eyes traveled lower.

Her nipples were surrounded by small circles of fine blue hair. Soft looking. Begging to be touched.

Then there was her pussy.

Swollen. Pink. Impossibly cute. Sitting beneath a small bush of that same blue hair. The sight made my mouth water.

From her knees down to her toes, more of that soft fur covered her legs. Like natural stockings made of cotton candy.

I was trying so hard not to attack her like a wild animal. Every instinct screamed at me to pin her down, rub my cock against those bushes, and cum all over them. Make a complete mess of her.

But I controlled myself : Barely. Because I had no fucking clue what was happening.

My memories were a disaster. The system or whatever was running this body kept feeding me information. Faces. Names. Places. But hers wasn’t anywhere in there.

She was a complete unknown.

Before I could process anything further, she spoke through her tears. “Young Master, please forgive me! Please forgive my rudeness!”

She was crying now. Actually crying. “I had no other choice but to wake you up like this.”

The fuck?

I straightened up and put some authority in my voice. If nothing else, I knew I was the Duchess’s son here.

“Who are you?”

She kept her head bowed. “I am Nimra of the Burrow Tribe. And I came here to serve you, Young Lord.”

Serve me?

My dick twitched at those words.

Should I just say it? What are you waiting for then? Spread those legs and let me handle the rest?

But I pushed my inner devil aside. Just a bit. “What do you mean by serve?”

She swallowed hard.

“The Young Lady said… if I satisfy you… your duchy won’t kill our tribe’s people. Or push them from our lands.”

Ah. So that’s what this was about.

She was here to bargain. With her body as the currency.

My brain immediately went somewhere stupid.

’So basically… until your hips are bouncing on my cock, your people keep getting bounced off their land. Interesting exchange rate.’

I kept that thought to myself.

She continued, voice breaking.

“I had no choice. She said I have to hurry. Give my body to you. But when I came in… you were asleep. I didn’t know what to do. So I just…”

She trailed off. Her ears drooped pathetically.

Then something changed. A resolve formed in her teary eyes.

“But Young Lord, I promise I can be really useful! I can satisfy you! I taste good too!”

She was speaking faster now. Desperate.

“You can use me however you want. I know nobles like using demihumans for their desires. So use me to your heart’s content!”

Her voice cracked. “Make me your toy. Your plaything. Your whore.”

She paused. Tears streaming down her face. “Just… please… save my family. Save my tribe.”

Something twisted in my chest.

Guilt. Actual guilt.

Here was this girl, offering everything she had for people she loved. And here I was, rock hard and ready to accept that offer without a second thought.

But then I told myself something convenient.

’I’m not taking advantage of her. I’m letting her earn her people’s freedom through her own efforts. This is… empowerment. Yeah. That’s what this is.’

My mental gymnastics would win gold medals.

“Then what are you waiting for?” I leaned back against the headboard. “Show me why you’re so confident you can satisfy me.”

Her bunny ears shot straight up like my cock. Then flopped back down nervously. That small cotton tail behind her wavered for just a second.

She nodded and reached toward my dick again.

But her hands were shaking even worse now. Hesitant. Confused. She had no idea what she was doing.

I grabbed her wrist and pulled.

She yelped as she tumbled onto me. Her body pressed against mine. Those perfect C-cup tits squished against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples poking into my skin.

And lower…

The warmth of her pussy pressed directly against my cock. The soft hair covering parts of her body made every point of contact feel incredible. Like being wrapped in the world’s most erotic blanket.

I looked at her flustered face. “How many times have you done this before?”

She couldn’t meet my eyes. “I… this is my first time, Young Lord.”

I laughed softly. Couldn’t help it. “Your tribe sent a virgin to seduce me? And where exactly was all that confidence coming from?”

She buried her face in my chest. Arms wrapping around me like she was scared I’d push her away.

“I’m a fast learner! I promise you’ll love my body!”

Her voice was muffled against my skin. “I know what to do! So please don’t send me back!”

“Oh? And how would you know?”

She answered immediately. “I’ve seen the chieftain doing those… those wicked acts with his affair partner.”

She pulled back slightly. Met my eyes with sudden determination.

“So I know how to please a man. How to ride on his…”

She swallowed hard. “And how to dance for him.”

Then she did something that nearly broke my brain.

She reached down between her legs. Used both hands to spread herself open. That swollen pink pussy glistened slightly under the morning light.

“You can use my pussy too. It’s really tasty. I swear.”

Her face was completely red. But her eyes held that desperate resolve.

The guilt inside me surged again. But looking at her determined expression, I made my choice.

This wasn’t about me being a horny bastard anymore. My dick was literally the salvation of her people. I was practically a hero here.

Yeah. That’s the story I was going with.

I pressed a hand against her chest and pushed. She fell back onto the bed, blue hair spreading across the sheets like a waterfall.

My hands moved on instinct. Palms finding her breasts. Fingers rubbing those perfect nipples and the soft hair circling them.

She gasped at the contact.

But I was already moving lower.

Like a predator stalking prey, I hovered over her laid out body. My destination was clear. That juicy, ripe, perfect pussy waiting for me.

I spread her lips with four fingers. Stretched them apart. Watched how wet she already was despite her nervousness.

Then I dove in.

My mouth went straight into her cunt. Tongue pushing deep. Tasting her.

She wasn’t lying. She did taste good.

My tongue went absolutely berserk. Licking. Swirling. Pushing deeper. Pulling back to flick against that sensitive nub at the top.

SHLURP. SHLURP. SHLURP. Wet obscene sounds filled the room.

Her reaction was immediate. “AAAHHN~!”

Her whole body shook violently. Legs snapping closed around my head on pure instinct. Those furry thighs pressing against my ears. Her pubic hair tickling my chin every time she trembled.

“Y-Young Lord! What are you— MMMPH~!”

I didn’t stop. Didn’t slow down.

“AH! AH! SOMETHING’S— NNGHH~!”

Her hips bucked against my face. Hands grabbing fistfuls of sheets. Those long bunny ears were twitching uncontrollably.

“IT FEELS— I CAN’T— HYAAAHN~!”

Her moans got louder. Higher pitched. More desperate.

The taste of her flooded my mouth. Sweet with a hint of something wild. Addictive.

I pushed my tongue as deep as it could go while my nose pressed against her clit.

“COMING! SOMETHING’S COMING! YOUNG LORD I’M— AAAHHHHNN~!”

Her thighs clamped around my head like a vice. Her whole body arched off the bed. That cotton tail was vibrating so fast it was practically a blur.

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