Herald of Shalia 3, page 7
“I’m going to make you scream so fucking loud that you won’t be able to look your workers in the eyes tomorrow,” Frost said as he applied pressure to Madam Gardenia’s back, pushing her into the mattress as his cock soaked in her juices. She tried to flatten out but he gave her ass another powerful smack. “Keep your ass in the air, your mine tonight.”
“Fuck,” Madam Gardenia trembled as she presented herself to him. Her face buried in the bedding as she lifted her rear for him to fuck. “I’m yours.”
Frost gripped her hips and slowly removed his cock from her. He grinned as he watched her juices drip from her gaping orifice as he prepared to thrust himself back inside of her. The sensation of the tip of his thick cock popping into a wet cunt was one of his favorites.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous and soft,” Frost said as her tails brushed against his chest. He gently pulled her into him, savoring her wet cunt sliding across his cock as he reached her deepest recesses. With every stroke of his cock her juices spread until he felt she was ready. He grinned excitedly as he prepared to get serious. “And you’re all fucking mine.”
“All fucking…fuck!” Madam Gardenia yelped as Frost thrust his cock deep inside of her. Her round ass smacked against his hips as he buried himself in her core. He held his cock there as she squirmed but he had no intention of giving her that inch until he was ready. After a few seconds he carefully pulled out and delivered another powerful thrust. “Fuuuck!”
“That’s right,” Frost growled as he began fucking her for real. His cock violating her soaked cunt as the sounds of his hips slapping her ass echoed throughout the room. Every thrust was met with a squeal, whimper, or profanity as he mercilessly fucked his fox-tailed woman. “You’re all mine.”
“Fuck this Kina pussy! Fuck it all you want!” Madam Gardenia moaned as Frost pulled her hips into him. As his hips pressed against her ass, he leaned forward. He slid his hands from her hips to her waist and finally her back. He gently placed his hand on the back of her neck and slowly applied pressure. “Yes! Pin me fucking down! Breed me!”
“Fuck,” Frost’s cock twitched at the thought of breeding the madam. He felt like a beast as he pushed her face into the mattress while thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt. Madam Gardenia’s crimson tails flailed against his chest while his hips pressed against her round sexy ass. “You want me to really breed you?”
“Yes,” Madam Gardenia squealed as her eyes started to glaze over. “Breed me! You caught me! Make me your Kina!”
“Holy fuck,” Frost wouldn’t have been able to stop if he wanted. All he could feel was the desire to drive his cock into her over and over again until he broke her. Her entire body was quivering and her tails lashed at him uncontrollably.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Madam Gardenia screamed out as she thrust her ass against him. Her warm cunt tightened against him for what felt like an eternity as she clawed at the bed. He waited for her to relax but it didn’t happen, instead things were getting tighter and tighter as if she might actually break his cock with her cunt. “Fuck! Yes! Goddess yes!”
“Haru,” Frost panted as in one explosive moment a flood of her juices came flowing out of her tight cunt as if a dam had burst. He took the opportunity to go even harder and fucked the fox-eared madam as she drenched him in her nectar. She looked like she could pass out any moment and finally Frost couldn’t hold back any longer. He plunged his cock all the way into her and then tried to go even deeper as if truly intending to breed her. “You’re fucking amazing.”
“Frost,” Madam Gardenia whimpered as he released inside of her. Filling her tight sexy cunt with his seed. Every pulse of his cock he released more inside of her and it felt like it’d never end. They alternated, the walls of her pussy squeezed his cock and his cock’s pulsing pushed against the walls of her pussy. “That was amazing.”
“Yeah,” Frost chuckled as he collapsed on top of her and buried his face in her gorgeous hair. Almost reflexively his hands began searching for her tails to stroke. “You’re amazing. And so fucking soft.”
“Stop it,” Madam Gardenia giggled while burying her face in a pillow. “You don’t need to keep saying that.”
“The…fucking…softest…” Frost whispered in her adorable red furry ear. He rolled off her and pulled her to the side, acting as big spoon just so he could enjoy her fluffy tails against his chest. Frost wrapped his arm around her and pulled her tight. “I want more of this.”
“No,” Madam Gardenia growled while curling into a defensive ball. “You might hurt me.”
“I mean more holding you,” Frost whispered in her ear. “You need to visit the village more.”
“I already told you that I can’t. I’m busy.”
“You can have work to do in the village,” Frost said. “I’ll talk to Brynn and tell her to make it a priority.”
“I didn’t sleep with you for the land,” Madam Gardenia growled.
“I know,” Frost chuckled as he squeezed her. “I just want a chance to lay with you like this more. Because you’re so fucking soft.”
“Flirt,” Madam Gardenia laughed as the tip of her crimson tail brushed against his face.
CHAPTER 6
Madam Gardenia tried to rush off to work the next morning but Frost refused to let her leave the bed.
"No," Frost laughed while pulling Madam Gardenia back into the bed with him for the third time. "I'm still cuddling."
"You've been cuddling all morning," she giggled as he squeezed her. "I have work to do. And if I'm not mistaken you do as well."
"But I'm enjoying our time together," Frost said while stroking her luxurious red tail. "Aren't you?"
"I am," she said while pecking him quickly on the nose. "But one of us has to be responsible Herald Frost."
Frost leaned in and kissed the beautiful madam's neck and slid his hand down her naked side. He reached her thigh and squeezed it while pulling her closer to him, causing her perfect chest to press against his. She let out a defeated sigh and wrapped her hands around his back.
Then a knock on the door ruined everything.
"Madam," Rose said from the other side of the door. "We have visitors..."
"Just let us through," Slade snapped from the other side of the door. "You have five seconds to cover yourself up you fox-fucking cunt."
"Fox-fucker," Frost grinned as Madam Gardenia quickly covered them both with the blanket. He leaned in and kissed her neck as she gently pushed him away. "I like that one."
"Herald Frost," Madam Gardenia chided. "Stop it."
"Fine," Frost said while stroking her tail beneath the blanket. He smiled at her while lovingly stroking her fluffy tail. "But one more kiss?"
"Okay. Just one more," Madam Gardenia laughed. The fox-eared madam leaned in and kissed him as the door to the room opened.
"Time's up...goddammit!" Slade said turning away from the scene in disgust. Madam Gardenia blushed and pulled away before double checking to make sure she was completely covered.
"Good morning Herald Frost!" Hestia said excitedly while pushing past Slade with Commander Grey following closely behind. "Commander Grey said we'd find you here! He said that if that deviant bastard’s still in Blackwater he’s at Madam Gardenia’s fucking!”
“Doesn’t take a genius,” Commander Grey said while attempting not to look. “Sorry for interrupting but the Baron wasn’t willing to wait downstairs.”
"Okay," Frost chuckled as he stared at the trio.
Hestia somehow looked even lovelier than she did when she was in the village, suggesting that city life suited her. Frost had noticed how down she looked when Slade wasn’t around and came up with the brilliant idea of making her Commander Grey’s assistant. She was thrilled with the idea because it’d allow her to spend half of the month in Blackwater and Frost liked the idea because of the effect she had on the silver-haired ninja.
Slade was extremely paranoid about people discovering that he’d slept with an elf which Frost used to keep the man off-balance. Slade undoubtedly loved Hestia and couldn’t resist her but simultaneously had to keep his relationship secret. It kept him rather off-balance.
The only person who didn’t seem to like the arrangement was Commander Grey who tried to request a proper embassy multiple times since Hestia had come to stay with him. His reasoning was that no man should have to hear a woman screaming “Do you love this elf pussy?” over and over in their own home.
"How’s your plan coming along?" Frost asked while smiling at the auburn-haired elf. “Are you preg…”
“She better fucking not be,” Slade interrupted.
“I’m not,” Hestia pouted. “At least not yet! But I’m working on it!”
“Good for you,” Frost laughed at the green-eyed alchemist. “And are you learning a lot?”
"Yes!" Hestia said excitedly. "Lady Grey has been teaching me how to act with what she calls diplomatic grace. And I get to see my Slade all the time!"
"Can we not fucking talk about this?" Slade growled while staring at Madam Gardenia.
"Don’t worry Baron Slade, I already know all about that," Madam Gardenia smirked. "My workers enjoy visiting Herald Frost's village. While you probably don't notice my girls wandering around, they certainly notice you."
"As much as I enjoy seeing Slade here shitting himself," Commander Grey said while pointing at the pale ninja. Slade knew that if Madam Gardenia had leverage there was a strong possibility that she'd use it. "We actually came here on business today."
"What's happening?" Frost asked while moving to get out of bed. The motion jolted Slade from his paralysis. The silver-haired ninja swiftly moved to turn Hestia's body so she faced away from Frost as he climbed out from under the covers. Commander Grey and Slade also turned away as he stood up.
“Shit,” Commander Grey snapped. “Herald Frost, I’ve seen your damned cock too many times! Have some fucking discretion!”
"Speaking of discretion. I assume discretion hasn’t gone out the fucking window in this establishment, has it?" Slade said while glaring at the fox-eared madam, clearly wanting to know what she intended to do with the knowledge about his illicit relationship.
"I am always discreet Baron Slade," Madam Gardenia said with a wicked grin. "But I also expect the same discretion when it relates to my activities. I suppose now would be as good a time as any to discuss a recent investigation into one of my warehouses."
"Right," Slade nodded. "That import-export business that we've been looking into."
"It's completely legitimate," Madam Gardenia insisted. "You're only looking into it because Duke Eddington doesn't like me providing goods to demihumans at a fair price."
"Discretion," Slade scoffed. "I'll talk to Fiora. It's not like she's a fan of that pompous fuckwit anyway. But if you think for a second about using information to..."
"I wouldn't dream of it, Baron Slade," Madam Gardenia said. "I imagine you'd rather burn down this entire city before you fall under somebody's thumb."
"He's already under somebody's thumb anyway," Commander Grey chuckled. "By the way Herald Frost, we need to discuss getting an actual embassy again. I'm not going to keep hosting Hestia at my house if it means hosting this bastard. My wife fucking hates him."
"Anyway," Slade growled as Frost finished getting his pants on. "We’re not here for that.”
"Right," Commander Grey nodded at Slade. “Slade was knocking at my door this morning looking for you. Fiora wants a meeting immediately before you leave the city. Apparently, there was quite an event last night.”
“I’d say,” Madam Gardenia teased playfully as Slade and the commander simultaneously grunted. “You’re no fun. You all should be used to Frost’s proclivities by now.”
“What can I say? I’m too damn old and set in my ways,” Commander Grey said. “Pretty boy here has no excuse though. He’s still young.”
“Still really fucking gross,” Slade said judgmentally. “Pointed ears are forgivable…”
“Are they now?” Frost laughed. “Since when did that change again?”
“Fuck off,” Slade snapped. “She has two enormous fucking tails and animal ears!”
“Slade. I just got dressed but if you keep talking reminding me about her sexy ears and tails, I’m going to need another thirty minutes,” Frost joked.
“Herald Frost,” Hestia giggled.
“She has the absolute fluffiest tails,” Frost said as he leaned down and gave Madam Gardenia a playful peck on the cheek. “And the absolute softest…let’s say pelt.”
“Thank you,” she blushed as her tails started flapping beneath the blanket.
“Aww,” a pair of courtesans giggled while peaking through the doorway. Madam Gardenia shot them a threatening glare and they quickly scurried off.
“Are you two finished?” Commander Grey asked while rubbing his head.
“Fucking hope so,” Slade grumbled while turning to leave the room. “Anyway, I’m supposed to find you and bring you back to the fucking keep. She said that if you didn’t get your ass over there immediately, she wasn’t going to pay you for your recent contracts. I imagine you need the fucking money given how much you apparently tossed at the owner of the Golden Stag.”
“I do need the money,” Frost winced. “I’ve already spent my allowance.”
“Allowance?” Slade scoffed. “You’re joking.”
“What?” Frost said as he glanced around the room. “Brynn gives me an allowance. Have any of you actually seen me work?”
“This month you’ve earned over five thousand rel hunting monsters!” Slade snapped. “Why the fuck do you need an allowance?”
“I wouldn’t say I need an allowance,” Frost answered while trying not to laugh. “But I’m not going to turn one down. I spend a lot of rel. So far this month I’ve spent easily a thousand rel here.”
“You can stay with Commander Grey for free!” Hestia volunteered.
“No, he fucking can’t,” Commander Grey countered.
“A thousand fucking rel at a brothel?” Slade glanced at Madam Gardenia. “What the fuck are your girls charging?”
“Standard rates,” Madam Gardenia said defensively. “Herald Frost just tips excessively. And truth be told it’s creating problems. I keep telling him to stop spoiling them because he’s ruining them for the other patrons.”
“Come on,” Frost chuckled. “Some of them have kids to take care of and…”
“Bleeding fucking heart,” Slade shook his head. “They’ll all fucking say that if they know you’ll fall for it! Next thing you’re going to tell me is you believe it when they tell you it’s their first fucking time!”
“I mean,” Frost grinned. “She was new to the establishment and…”
“Fucking hell,” Slade groaned. “How are you a fucking herald and how the fuck do you have a territory when you’re this fucking naïve? Fuck! I swear to fucking god I’m going to hire big titted whores to steal your rel!”
“Slade,” Hestia glared at her silver-haired lover. “You’re not allowed to trick Herald Frost! He does so much for the village and they’re my family!”
“It was a fucking joke,” Slade groaned. “Let’s just fucking go. I can’t fucking believe that you believe a hooker when she says it’s her first time.”
“Was it Lilac’s first time?” Frost leaned over and asked Madam Gardenia.
“Herald Frost,” Madam Gardenia said sweetly. “I hate to ruin the memory but not too many virgins are keen on going bum to mouth their first time.”
“She told you about that?” Frost blushed. It never occurred to him that Madam Gardenia’s courtesans talked about their nights with him. He was suddenly a bit self-conscious about how many of his kinks the fox-eared madam might be aware of. “Do they all tell you everything?”
“Oh Frost,” Madam Gardenia stifled her laughter.
“It’s a fucking brothel!” Slade snapped. “How are you this fucking stupid?”
“Herald Frost,” Commander Grey shook his head at him hopelessly. “Whores might not talk about their patrons to other patrons. But you can bet your fucking ballsack that they’re giving each other every single detail.”
“Fuck,” Frost grunted. “Then why the fuck are they still lining up to sleep with me?”
“Because of your money you fucking,” Slade turned and stomped out of the room. “I can’t fucking do this. Let’s fucking go already. Fiora is fucking waiting.”
“He’s right,” Commander Grey said as he guided Hestia out of the room with him. “We’ll be downstairs. Hurry it up.”
“Alright, alright,” Frost laughed while leaning down to give Madam Gardenia one last kiss goodbye. “Don’t worry. I’ll talk to Brynn about that land.”
“Please do,” Madam Gardenia wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight. “And don’t forget to ask about opening a boarding school. You have no idea how appreciative my girls would be. If you think they love you now, just you wait.”
“I’m more interested in how appreciative you’d be,” Frost said while sliding his hand beneath the blanket to find her tails. “Would you appreciate it?”
“So much…” she moaned.
“Let’s fucking go you fox-fucking cunt!” Slade yelled from downstairs. “Fucking now if you expect to get paid!”
“Better not keep the lady waiting,” Madam Gardenia teased.
CHAPTER 7
Slade led the procession as they left and traveled through the city to Blackwater keep.
As they passed through the gate to the main courtyard Frost noticed some men training in the main courtyard. Their armor was ill-fitted but well crafted which suggested they were mercenaries of some sort. Then he remembered the monster hunters he’d met while traveling and realized they were most likely new recruits.
