I couldn't help myself as I grinned at Christina, the sexy Queen Bee staring at me seriously even as she asked if I wanted to breed her; on a biological, base sense the answer was completely and entirely yes.
I wanted to pin this woman down and breed her as thoroughly as I could, to take her fertile womb and make it mine as I reproduced with her all because I simply wanted to have another kid, to continue passing my genes down to the next generation.
That was what I wanted, and honestly it was what I needed right now, but I knew better than to just say yes, so instead I leaned closer to her and gently laid my brow against hers as I whispered "I would be lying if I said I didn't want to breed with you, Christina... Oh fuck do I want to breed with you; not fuck you, not make love to you, but breed you..."
She stared into my eyes and silently asked me to continue, with her hand resting on my thigh now as she waited, the Beekin teasing me and testing the waters as she got ever closer to my cock, which throbbed against my inner thigh; my skin was sticky already with precum as the thought of breeding stimulated the mind in all of the right ways...
"But I know damn well you have told me all of this because you don't want to breed anymore... and let me be the first to tell you this, Christina... You're not going to be required nor made to breed going forwards. If you don't want this, if you don't want to have sex with me, just say it... though I will ask if you'd be nice enough to let me experience the bliss of being massaged by those tits if you don't want to fuck~!"
Christina chuckled softly and slowly angled herself properly with me, her lips brushing against mine as we continued to sit as close as we could to one another, though as I felt that I leaned forwards and took her lips, kissing the Beekin.
The sweetness of her saliva was more than welcome as I slid my tongue between her lips, and as I slowly indulged her in flavor the Beekin shuffled even closer before grasping at my cock, her fingers dancing over my shaft as she played with my penis through my pants.
"Like it? Wanna kiss it instead of kissing me~?"
I got another soft chuckle from the slave as I asked her that, and she just stared up at me from beneath her thick lashes as she said "Instead of that... how about you show me one of those more private bedrooms... I'm sure you have one or two..? We wouldn't want to bother anyone, right..?"
"Oh, I'm not against it, but if it's what my guest wants... a private room we shall head to~! Come, let's go get a bed; I can tell you about my first time and how amusing it was~!"
"Seriously, you need to actually start working! I know that this place can be... distracting, but you are being paid daily, Annie!"
My sister just rolled her eyes as she leaned against the wall, her red hair falling down her shoulders and concealing some of her face as she looked down towards her cock, which was stiffening slowly as she undressed completely.
"I know, I know... no need to be all anal about it, lil sis... Maybe you could convince me to be a bit more focused though, hm? Fuck... I think I've got a thing for Deerkin now..."
Annie just started jerking off in front of me as she closed her eyes, my sister groaning as her fingers danced up and down her thin penis before she roughly pawed at her boob, pulling it this way and that as she swiftly got into her masturbation.
The thick aroma of lavender and vanilla tickled my nose as I stood right beside her, and I blushed as I realized who those scents belonged too; the lavender scent of the white haired 'alpha' Deerkin that Rhefia had so much pride in and the vanilla scent of the dominant and sadistic Catkin.
Both were Doms in their own rights, and both were easily capable of creating and maintaining their own harems, but both were - so far, anyways - content to remain here, tied to someone else and acquiescing to her desire...
Not that I didn't understand it, because of course I could understand it, but it was still surprising when I actually thought about it.
"Sis, seriously... you struck gold, then diamonds all in the same swing~! How lucky are you..."
Giving me a side eye with a sloppy grin, my sister continued to run her hand up and down her shaft before she added "I gotta know, even though I don't like the bitch... How's the Queen compare to these Deerkin? Was the dick really that good that you were willing to be her personal pussy even though she was - again - a bitch?"
Swatting her arm, I glared at my sister with a blush as she made me recall the innumerable nights spent in the Queen's bed, though that only made Annie smirk even more as she waited for an answer, so I reluctantly said "She was... a tad bit bigger."
"Seriously? Damn... and here I thought Rhefia was already one~ hell of a futanari... what about the technique though~? Was that good too~?"
Annie leaned further against the wall and gradually closed her eyes as she made herself feel even better, and after a moment I swallowed hard before stepping closer to her as I helped her too, stroking her cock for her and letting her hand find its way towards my waist as she held me close.
"The Queen was... beyond incredible in bed. You can say whatever you want about her, but sex... she's more than perfect at having sex. As for Rhefia or Aethisia... I wouldn't know, nor do I want to find out myself. I'm just not interested..."
"A shame... Rhefia is so~ good so consistently, and Aethisia~! That youthful enthusiasm and fledgeling dominance is crazy good... You really should let them take a crack at you, Renna~! It's bliss..."