Reincarnated as the Only Human-Chapter 903: What A Dinner (1)

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Chapter 903 - What A Dinner (1)

It didn't take long at all for Giona to be overwhelmed as the Lionkin sitting at her table devoured her whole, the Sheepkin orgasming all over Leonisa's face and giving her the meal she wanted, or at the very least the first course of this long, delicious feast.

But she didn't stop at that first orgasm at all; no, the Lionkin was truly ravenous tonight, and as she buried her face between Giona's cheeks to slurp up any and all juices that came out of the Sheepkin's pussy she was also being serviced by two others, who were making her feel just as good.

I continued to massage her broad shoulders, kneading out those knots that came from both the somewhat large breasts Leonisa had alongside the daily tolls of working behind a desk, and with my 'skill' enhanced hands I got her all worked up...

Meanwhile Renna was absolutely turning the Lionkin on as she hugged her arm and kissed her bicep, smothering her arm between her tits and letting the other Duchess grab at her pussy whenever she wanted to feel it.

Three beautiful women all serving her at the same time just proved that she was voracious, and she proved to us that she was capable of devouring each and every single one of us as she made Giona fall onto the table after the third orgasm.

By the third the Sheepkin was no longer able to stand right, let alone balance on the chair and let this Lionkin devour her like the prey she was; and yet Leonisa pushed forwards, following the Sheepkin to the table and shrugging Renna and I off for a moment.

Smacking her dick down across the Sheepkin's ass Leonisa let out a somewhat menacing growl as she made her intentions known, making us all shiver even if we knew what that growl meant; it meant she was 'hungry', and that we were her meals.

Feeling that bare dick smack against her ass again, Giona shuddered some more before whimpering "D-Do you want your meal... r-raw..?", which made Leonisa growl again before she just pushed herself inside, ignoring the way Giona stared at her.

She ignored how the Sheepkin stared at her 'fearfully' and ignored how Giona peeked at us both, the weight behind her wet brown eyes getting us both so aroused as we understood just what was in them.

Giona was beyond ecstatic about this, and the moment her tight, juicy pussy was penetrated by the Lionkin she could only begin to do her best to hold on to her sanity as she was grabbed, pinned, and bred on her own table.

The need and the 'surprise' in her eyes as Leonisa made it clear there was no protection tonight was turning her on so very much, and the moment she felt the Lionkin go balls deep inside of her... Giona moaned loudly.

She filled the room up with her pleas for more as Leonisa went to the hilt before smacking her ass hard, and as soon as the Lionkin set a rhythm to the sex Giona was back to cumming, though now she was drenching her table with her juices.

It was like someone had knocked over a glass with how much she was squirting, and yet I understood that as I watched the Lionkin from behind, admiring how efficiently she took this woman and how easily she shrugged off her clothes to free herself to the air.

Watching her back muscles ripple as she held onto the Sheepkin's plump ass while making rough, passionate love to it was enough to make me touch myself, though instantly Renna was right there with me, her hand on mine as she rubbed my pussy while we watched Giona get bred.

And then we were sitting in the chair that Leonisa had been sitting in, clinging to one another and watching her the entire time as we bundled ourselves together with her jacket, bonding over the scent of this predator and preparing to be hunted like Giona had been...

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Aethisia PoV

My moans were the ones to fill the house, but that was only because Gertrude was one hell of a cook, and the meal in front of me was just as appetizing as she was...

That rabbit - that fatty, meaty rabbit that was so fucking adorable - was now chopped finely and laid atop a fluffy, soft flatbread of some kind that was also topped with practically a whole salad as well, giving us the entire food pyramid in a single, tantalizing bite.

And by the Goddesses was it one hell of a bite~!

The meat was succulent and so damn tender, the lettuce and spinach was super fresh and crunchy, the flatbread was soft and savory... a nice oil drizzle gave everything that nice tang, and then the spices she used hit right after all of that slid down the gullet, warming your mouth once again...

Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised to learn that food related orgasms were possible since I felt like I was moments away from ejaculating just from the overwhelmingly perfect flavors assaulting my tongue right now...

But my cum was still where it needed to be, and that flatbread was where it needed to be; right in my belly and washed down with some good, but not perfect wine, which was currently being drained quite fast.

Gertrude and I were drinking an entire bottle well before the giant flatbread was gone, and while she ate and drank more reservedly then I did the Bearkin still ate her fair share, leaving me with the rest and ensuring I had more than enough to eat.

She watched me the entire time too, her eyes never leaving my face as she just swirled her wine around before sipping on it, and while I would usually pop a joke or tease her about how handsome I was and I knew she couldn't look away - blah blah blah - the food was just so fucking good that honestly... talking was a waste of time.

Eating was what needed to be done right now, and by the Goddesses was I eating.

When I reached a point where I was no longer at a state that was somewhat embarrassing and likely enough to make Dama smack me upside the head for being a somewhat disgraceful 'barbarian', Gertrude was still watching me silently, her eyes glimmering slightly with happiness but otherwise left neutral as she just... stared.

It wasn't uncomfortable though, and by the time I finished the majority of my feasting I was actually quite enjoying her gaze, so I grinned at her and washed down the food with even more wine, loving the buzz it gave me.

"So~! Like what you see~?"

Now I could tease her, and instantly she rolled her eyes and looked away, but a moment later she glanced back at me and grunted "Definitely could be uglier.", which was... I think that was a joke!

From the usually stoic and reserved Gertrude, I managed to get a joke!

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She seemed to realize that too since she cleared her throat and looked away again, but now I was beaming at her and leaning forwards in my seat, waiting for her to lock eyes with me again so that I could start teasing her once more.