Yavara stood atop the bar, proud before her audience, and Prestira climbed after to sit on her haunches before her master’s feet. Frankly, I expected the first public address of the Dark Queen to go quite differently. “Does everyone like my new pet?” Yavara asked the spectators. The crowd roared in thunderous approval. “And who here wants to play with my new bitch?” Yavara yelled. The patrons clamored around Prestira and began to grope her. Prestira licked every hand that passed by her face, japanese and moaned with every slap and squeeze from the strangers. I’d seen her humbled before, but this… this was something else. I had to remind myself that Prestira had agreed to this, lest I break up the event and cause a riot. “Listen up!” Yavara yelled to the crowd, “Prestira is so grateful for your patronage that she is going to fuck whoever wants her! The price of admission is ten gold pieces for her mouth, fifteen for her pussy, and twenty for her ass; you may direct your payments to the wizard.” Glasses clanged, feet pounded, and every patron rushed over to me, forming a line and jockeying noisily for position. “No need to rush!” Yavara yelled, “Prestira won’t leave until every last teen one of you is serviced!” “And what about you, Trisha?” A voice cut through the crowd. “Me?” Yavara exclaimed, touching her cheek and blushing. “Yeah, how much for the hottest piece of ass in Hardcore Ardeni?” Another voice yelled. Yavara looked at all the men in the crowd, licking her lips. She pushed the straps of her dress over her shoulders, and let it fall to the floor. “I’m for free!” She yelled, and the crowd erupted. Brock glanced asian at me with a frown. “I told her she didn’t have to do this; there are other ways to make money.” “We’re not making money off Yavara.” I sighed, “She’s doing this for… other reasons.” “Yeah…” Brock said as he watched the crowd surge toward the women, “I’m going to lock the door before half the city lines up.” Yavara perched herself on a barstool, her hands resting between her blowjob legs on its front, her ass sticking outward from the end of her arched back. She positioned Prestira in a similar manner on the barstool next to her. The first round of men came up and gave me twenty coins for each woman. They were the humans that had groped Yavara the day before, and they were giddy with excitement. “Don’t go in dry now, boys; you need to prime us before you can pump.” Yavara said, smiling lecherously over her shoulder. The two men dropped two their knees, spread the women open, and spit. I saw a shudder move across Yavara’s body when one of the men planted his face between her cheeks, and Prestira let out a moan as the other stuck a finger into her ass, rotating it. The men were hasty with their foreplay, and after only a minute they stood, lined up their shots, and pushed in. The crowd roared its approval as Yavara and Prestira cried out in unison; Yavara growing languid with whorish relief, Prestira wrenching back to exalt agony to the ceiling. The men were not gentle with the women. Prestira’s knuckles whitened against the barstool as her anal virginity was taken while Yavara projected squeals of delight from both their mouths. She was to be taken to the arena, where she would strip off her clothes and be nailed to a plinth by her hands and feet so she would be unable to move. It was the best. I'll make you very happy." “Sorry.” No, I did not try to jump him or anything. I reached around both japanese women, pulling them close to me as Deb relaxed her hold on Dana and the two of them wrapped their arms and legs around me. He let her skirt fall back in place, with hardly a ruffle to indicate their actions. “Goddess fucking dammit!” I snarled, the tears spilling down my asian face. What?” she said, obviously distracted. So hard. This vibration caused him to orgasm again--right on top of his first orgasm--and he released even blowjob more sperm. The tip brushed her pale butt-cheek, leaving behind a streak of precum. "Nice outfit Maggie. I placed my hands on her upper thighs and pushed my head back between them, teen sticking my tongue out until it contacted her soft vagina. I know he has other outfits, but I don’t want to ask him for anything. “Yes!” I moaned, switching teats to the one Hardcore wet with Zinaida's saliva.