Tefani and the Magnificent Flying Machine - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The next orc to approach was an older warrior who strode forward with confidence. There was something majestic about his countenance, as though he wore his brutish orcish features in a handsome way. Tefani felt a moment's doubt as to whether he'd be apprehensive about fucking her right after another man had come inside her, but it was banished at once when he lifted into his powerful arms, wringing a surprised squeal from her. He held her by the thighs and the globes of her ass, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist, then held on as he drove his cock into her with a powerful thrust, making her cry out at the sensation of being suddenly filled.

There was little that Tefani could do but hold on as the orc warrior fucked her standing up, holding her ass and sliding her on the length of his cock. It was a little tense and uncomfortable being held up by the ass with his strong hands, but the way his thrusts pressed his pubic bone into her clitoris, and the excitement of being so easily manhandled gave the experience a unique thrill. She clung to his thick neck, feeling the flex of the corded muscles there and at the peaks of his shoulders as he thrust into her, biting her lip to stifle a gasp of pleasure as the angle and the set of her weight put light pressure just behind her clitoris.

The hypnotic rhythm of the music and the surreality of getting fucked hard in front of a primitive clan of orcs made Tefani's head swim, and as pleasure built in her pussy with the orc's thrusts she gazed up at the stars of the night sky through the lace of the beginnings of a jungle canopy. Her muscles grew hot and tense, her grip around his neck becoming haphazard due to their building perspiration, and the flesh of her bottom and thighs was getting sore from bearing her weight in his grip, but the wonderful feelings rising within her drew soft gasps of excitement from her lips, heard only by the orc before they were drowned in the din of cheering onlookers and lively music.

It was almost like Tefani snapped out of a trance when the orc thrust deeply into her and squeezed her close in a bear hug, her breasts squishing in against the tight muscles of his broad chest, sliding a little with the slickness of their perspiration, making her nipples slide against him with a lovely crest of pleasure that resonated wonderfully with the sweet discomfort of being slightly crushed against his powerful body. Her legs gave a little shiver and she felt like she could get an orgasm soon, but instead the orc was cumming. She felt the base of his cock twitching as her clit pressed pleasantly against his pubic bone, and a low, growling sound of satisfaction came from his throat like a great cat's purr, but before she could join him in climax, he pulled out and set her down on shaky legs that failed and buckled within a couple seconds, pitching her forward onto the bed on her hands and knees.

Tefani stayed on all fours for a moment, catching her breath, and despite the obvious circumstances still felt a jolt of surprise when a strong hand gripped her hip at one side and a cock presented itself at her opening and slid inside, thick and hot. A sharp jolt of sensation drew a cry from her lips as his balls slapped her clit and the slightly downward thrust of his strokes massaged her sensitive inner spot. The physical pleasure rising, along with the thrilling eroticism of being taken from behind by a orc who she couldn't even see, set off every nerve in her body, and she cried out over the loud music as an incredible orgasm burst over her, filling her senses, growing with each of her unseen partner's wonderful thrusts. She could do nothing but cry out, aware only of the sweet, all-consuming pleasure that blazed through her.

The orgasm created and surged through Tefani's body as the orc's thrusts pressed and stirred her inside in all the right ways, the pressure just behind her clit making little spikes of feeling that kept her shaking and crying out. When the world returned to some kind of focus, she was abruptly aware of the cheering and the smiles of the assembled orcs that her climax had not gone unnoticed. She had just had an amazing orgasm in front of all these orcs and Professor Durbyskine, who was thankfully out of view. She felt she would fall over and die of shame if she had to meet his eyes right now!

The orc behind Tefani erupted into her just as the others had, and was soon replaced by another one, and she didn't even bother looking back to see his face. Even now, there was virtually the whole tribe left before her, and her body still shivered with little aftershocks from that last intense orgasm. She didn't even see the other orc approach until he was right in front of her, his olive-green head stretching out of a slightly darker foreskin. She didn't even question it, just looked up into his broad-featured face with his dark eyes shining lustfully down at her, and took his cock into her mouth, giving him a naughty but trusting stare in the hopes that he'd leave her to it instead of trying to fuck her throat.

Fortunately, the orc in front was well-behaved, and Tefani found a strange rhythm of sucking his cock while the other orc thrust into her from behind. It was not an unpleasant experience in the least; he was clean, as though he had bathed in anticipation of the ritual, and responded only with a soft caress of her hair and shoulders as she sucked him and explored the curves and ridges of his cock with her tongue. Tefani had found that she actually rather enjoyed oral sex, tasting and exploring the unique contours of a man's cock and watching him react while she made different motions and pleasures him in various ways, each as similar and unique in character as two flutes or two guitars. In the past year or so, at loose ends and away from her strict parents at bardic school in the colonies, she had found several partners who were willing and eager but discreet, and practiced cocksucking as eagerly as any of her lessons.

Thus prepared, Tefani happily put her skills to use on the magnificent cock of the orc in front of her, and from watching his reaction quickly gleaned that his response was not really any different from a human's. The pleasure rising again in her pussy only increased her raft, and she moved more quickly on his cock, her eyes smoldering with lustful triumph as she watched the control on his face give way to shaking anticipation. Even as the orc behind her throbbed, pulled out, and then was replaced by another, she never slowed.

At length, Tefani's blowjob came to fruition when the orc's cock in her mouth pulsed and thick, creamy waves flowed over her tongue, unusually thick and rich, but somehow heartier and less bitter than she was accustomed to. She moaned around his throbbing length and swallowed every spurt, idly wondering if the minor differences in flavor and consistency were because of cultural diet or innate physiological differences between orcs and humans, before a rumble of exquisite sensation through her well-fucked pussy banished such coherent analytical thoughts. When she finally let his spent cock fall from her lips after its final spurt, she took a deep breath and then looked at him with bliss-glazed eyes an open-mouthed smile, leaving no doubt that she had swallowed every drop.

Another orc came forward to get involved now that the precedent of blowjobs had been set, but the pleasure creating over Tefani from the vigorous fucking of the orc behind her had her temporarily distracted, and she cried out in another orgasm as incredible pleasure pulsed through her in time with the thrusts she received. Just as the overwhelming sensations started to ebb, the orc fucking her thrust deeply inside her, filling her with intense pressure in her deepest reaches that verged on raw discomfort but became sweet pleasure instead as she trembled and melted in renewed ecstasy on his magnificent cock, mewling as he unloaded his cum deep inside her.

As Tefani started to catch her breath after that magnificent double-climax, she became aware that the orc who had been seeking a blowjob had withdrawn. She felt oddly disappointed, not having meant to exclude him, and wondered if it might spoil the ritual, but he returned holding a little clay jug. She started to turn over to face him, but he put a gentle hand on her shoulder and guided her back. "Lie down on your belly," he said, gently stroking her arm with fingers that were oddly slender and dexterous for an orc. "Lie flat, all the way."

Unsure about his intentions, Tefani did as he asked and then he moved over her, straddling her ass, and she felt a smooth, slick liquid drizzle over her back and shoulders, lighting up her nerves and giving her skin a smooth feeling of lightness and pleasant sensitivity. He started to spread it over her back, then rubbed it into her skin with firm, sure strokes of his talented fingers, sending its sensations deeper into her tissue, so that all of her tension and fatigue vanished. She sighed happily and writhes on the bed of blossoms even as her educated mind searched for what this delightfully peculiar substance could be, finally settling on a particular alchemical substance of elven origin.

"Moon oil?" Tefani asked finally, as the orc spread it down to her lower back and rubbed it in, sending a blissful, feathery lightness rushing through her hips and core.

"Indeed," the orc massaging her said. "It was discovered by our ancestors from a tribe that used to be their neighbors, on the Land Before, who had taken two elven maidens to live among them and acquired its secrets from them."

Tefani was sure that there had to be a fascinating story behind that, but the pleasure of his touches drowned out any further questions or speculation. His hands missed nothing, massaging the sweet oil into her thighs and even her feet, sending shivers of ticklish unfamiliar pleasure up through the soles that made her groan happily. She was only too happy to turn over and brush away a few blossoms on her front, and when the magnificent oil was spread over her breasts, her sensitive nipples sliding around his talented fingers again and again, she came. She bucked her hips in the air, writhing and squirming, her breasts two burning globes with her nipples white-hot peaks of pleasure under his touch. His own cock drooled a long strand of pre-cum over her belly to pool at her navel.

As the orgasm subsided, Tefani gazed up at the orc in wonder. She enjoyed having her breasts touched and caressed, and most of her partners were only too happy to comply, but she had never come just from having them stimulated before. The moon oil was truly remarkable! The orc poured more oil over her belly to mingle with the pre-cum in her navel, and rubbed it into her skin, stoking her inflamed desire even further as his hands drifted lower and lower, driving her crazy with anticipation and heightening her sensitivity as the oil's magic sank down through her smooth pubic mound and into the aroused flesh of her pussy and its surrounding tissue.

When his oil-slicked fingers caresses her labia, Tefani moaned in maddening arousal, so powerfully close to climax that it was excruciating.

When his fingers spread the oil over her clitoris in little swirls, Tefani screamed into the night as the most powerful orgasm she could ever recall rose from her core and engulfed her entire body. Her vision went white, and she knew she was shaking uncontrollably, knew that at some point, those wicked, deliciously-talented fingers were inside her, massaging her inner wall as she spasmed around them and an oil-slicked thumb rolled over her clitoris. She stayed conscious, of that she was sure, but for an untold length of time she knew nothing but all-consuming pleasure.

Then Tefani was moved face-down once more, her whole body still aflame with sensitivity, but her orgasm had at least ebbed enough that she was once again in her right senses. She realized that she was breathlessly whining and repeating long, drawn-out exclamations of "Yyyes..." to herself like a mantra, and slowly let herself fade into silent gasps. But then she felt the oil's slickness dribble into the crack of her ass, and then two fingers slid up and down, rubbing it in, before swirling around her tight little hole and slipping inside. She felt a shock alarm; she didn't let anything go back there! It was weird and potentially dirty and oh God why was she raising her hips back against his fingers and moaning? The fingers swirled around the ring of her ass, spreading the moon oil and bringing a pleasant sensitivity to her back there.

The orc masseur fingered her ass delightfully with the moon oil, and his other talented hand drifted down lower to finger her pussy and clit in an entirely different rhythm, showing impressive ambidextrous skill. Tefani moaned and pushed back against his fingers without thinking about it, and then she was aware of him drawing his fingers nearly out of her butt and then spreading them, opening her up. She trembled at being so exposed, and then she felt the creamy oil pouring directly down inside her, sending a shiver of pleasure through her rear passage. Then his fingers moved inside her again, making her groan with a wonderful tremor of gleeful sensation from her rectum, as her pussy leaked her juices mingled with those of the previous orcs over the fingers that were stroking her so delightfully.

When Tefani felt the orc place the head of his cock at her bottom, she squealed in delight and raised her hips, so enraptured with pleasure that she felt no shame or reluctance in offering up her anal virginity to him. He gladly took it, pressing inside and entering her in a long, slow stroke. She felt herself stretching to accommodate him, felt a very tight fullness and a sweet, uncomfortable pressure inside, but the moon oil greatly lessened her body's resistance and prevented any unwelcome pain.

The orc reached around Tefani's body and started stroking her pussy again as he plunged slowly in and out of her ass, leaving a sliding, empty ache of pleasure behind before filling her with deep, exquisite tightness. His touches were understandably clumsier and more erratic than before, but she was too turned on to care, and instead of getting her off his awkwardness only teased her into a further state of desperate arousal. She was moaning and meeting his thrusts, impaling her ass on his cock each time, when his fingers withdrew. After a moment's confusion and annoyance at being suddenly deprived, she felt them again, freshly slick with moon oil, rolling around her clit in a fiery storm of pleasure.

"Fuuuck!" Tefani screamed, cursing in the Western Imperial tongue as she was abruptly thrown into another all-consuming orgasm. Her ass clenched tightly around his cock, milking it with contractions, and soon that sent him over the edge and he cried out in passion as he flooded her bowels with thick, hot cum. His other arm slipped around her in front and drew her up as he adjusted his angle, so he was able to fondle her breasts and nibble at her neck and shoulder as he continued cumming in her ass.

Finally, the intense pleasure faded, and the orc withdrew from Tefani's ass, gave her arm one last soft caress, and stepped back into the darkness. She was left on the bed of blossoms, her body slick with oil and feeling empty and revitalized at once. The other orcs, who had waited patiently through her moon oil massage, now were eager to come forward, and to her alarm she found herself confronted with three at once. Six strong hands grabbed at her body, stroking and folding her sensitive flesh, and in the throes of desire she just sighed happily and leaned into their grasp, her own hands caressing thick, corded muscles, strong jaw lines, and hot, iron-hard cocks.

Abruptly Tefani was lifted onto an orc's lap as he reclined on the bed with her, and another came from behind, pressing his cock into her asshole now that that frontier had been breached. It was an awkward angle, but soon enough she was filled in both holes, feeling blissfully overstuffed as the two large cocks started to move inside her, divided only by a thin layer of her flesh. When the third orc presented his own cock at her side, she eagerly stroked it with one hand, then started sucking on it as well as she could while riding against the double penetration of the other two orcs. The orc in her mouth caressed her long blond hair, and the other two groped her thighs and breasts, sometimes tweaking her sensitive nipples and sending a thrill of moon oil-enhanced pleasure racing down her spine.

Any sense of fatigue or overexertion had been banished from her body, leaving Tefani only with the excitement of fucking three powerful, passionate orcs at once, a dull, almost painful tightness mingling inside her pussy and ass with another rising wave of pleasure as the rolling their hips rubbed her clitoris against the pubic area of the orc below her. She braced herself with one hand on the muscular chest of the orc below her, as the other hand held the base of the orc cock in her mouth and stroked its foreskin up and down while she sucked eagerly and moved her tongue over the head, pausing only to breathe when her breath grew short due to her exertions. As their thrusting intensified, her excitement grew, and when another climax burst through her body, she clenched down on the two cocks filling her so incredibly, moaning breathlessly around the cock in her mouth even as her suction intensified.

None of them lasted too long at that. Tefani made a muffled squeal of naughty delight when the cock in her ass spasmed and pumped more hot orc cum into her ass, and the buzzing of her tongue set off the cock in her mouth. Cum flowed over her tongue, rich and tasty to her in her lust-drunk mindstate, and she swallowed it down happily as the orgasm continued to wrack her body with intense sparks of pleasure. Finally, the orc in her pussy lost control as well and erupted inside her with a series of powerful throbs that accentuated the pleasure surging through her body.

Finally, Tefani let the cock slip from her mouth and gave it a little squeeze. When she saw one last white bead of cum appear at its tip, she grinned up at the orc and smeared it across her lips, glazing them lightly with his fluids. Slowly, she disentangled herself from them, and as they moved away from her she looked over the remaining crowd of orc men, illuminated in the firelight, their eyes burning with eager lust and most of them with large, jutting erections. She had only fucked a fraction of them so far; many, many more remained.

"Well," Tefani said, glistening with moon oil, sweat, and orcish cum lining the insides of her thighs, "who's next? Step up!" She grinned and reclined back on the blossom bed, her legs parted invitingly, ready for her next partner.

Tefani lost track of the time, and one coupling with one or more orcs seemed to flow into another like a dream as the night went on. The band of female orcs soon tired and conserved their stamina by allowing soloists and small groups to play and sign while the others rested, but Tefani had a long, exhausting night ahead. The moon oil helped to keep her going, and when her body started to fail, Lazguhr the shaman gave her water and cast a few simple spells over her to revitalize her. She fucked more nearly thirty of them, orally pleasured nearly as many, and let a handful more take her in the ass. Some of them were taking a second or even third turn with her, but she welcomed them all in her lustful trance-like state as she rode between incredible orgasms until her lungs were sore and her throat raw from crying out in passion. It was in the minutes before sunrise when the last orc found his release in her orgasming pussy and drew away, and she watched him go with a smile.

Tefani sat on the bed, catching her breath, in a truly well-fucked stupor. Her skin tingled and her pussy twitched with residual pleasure, her thighs and the crack of her ass were sticky with thick orcish cum and some of her own fluids, and she felt a faint, satisfied kind of soreness like one might get after a hard day's exercises, though the moon oil and shaman's magic had kept her in good shape. Even so, she suspected she would feel this keenly in the morning. And yet, the band kept playing and there will still orcs gathered nearby. She looked up when she saw Lazguhr approach, and smiled at him as she opened her legs invitingly. She had already fucked the shaman once in a very intense, energetic encounter tonight, and felt as though she just might be up for another.

"No, Tefani, Golden Lady of Prosperity," Lazguhr said, smiling. He handed her a clay mug of cool, fresh water, as he had done already several times tonight, and she drank it down gladly. "Tempting though it may be, I will not seek your favors a second time. All men of the tribe are well-pleased, and rightly are you called Wonderful One. There is only one man left who has not yet participated in the ritual, and unless you would scorn him, we now call him forth."

Tefani laughed. "I'm rather certain I've been with the entire male population of your tribe, shaman," she said, handing back the empty mug. "Who could have possibly been-"

A sharp exclamation of "Unhand me, you oppressive brutes!" in the Western Imperial tongue presaged the arrival of Professor Umbericus Durbyskine from amidst the crowd. He frowned and averted his eyes when he saw her on the bed.

"Forgive me, Miss Brynall-Collingwood," Professor Durbyskine said. "It was not my intention to intrude upon you in your time of utmost indecency, but for reasons I do not entirely fathom our hosts have brought me here after I had long since retired for the evening." He cleared his throat and looked aside from her naked body, even as a bulge started to swell in the groin of his coveralls again. "Erm, you have indeed made a great sacrifice of your maidenly honor for our fortunes, and I shall never-"

"Professor," Tefani said sharply, putting her hands on her hips as she rose up to her knees. "I'll have to ask you to stop being such a prudish, stuffy old fussfeathers. Since we're both people of learning and reason, let's get rid of this ridiculous notion that a woman's honor or worth decreases exponentially with her number of sexual partners, and instead celebrate the fact that everyone here had a truly splendid time tonight."

Professor Durbyskine nodded, but seemed uncomfortable still. "Very well," he said stiffly. "Has this mutually enjoyable encounter of yours led to any new resolution with them?" He shifted in place, and the front of his coveralls did little to conceal a growing bulge.

"Not exactly," Tefani said, "but the night is not yet over. They've brought you here because your the only man left who hasn't received my blessing in the Ritual of Prosperity." She reclined on the bed of blossoms and grinned invitingly at him.

"Miss Brynall-Collingwood!" Professor Durbyskine protested, flustered. "That would be most inappropriate! I am no superstitious savage, to expect my fortunes to improve based on having been intimate with you."

"Then instead just come over here and fuck me," Tefani said with a giggle, "because you've been infatuated with me from the moment you laid eyes on me, and I've had the same thoughts about you."

"But my status as master and educator, and yours as assistant and student, means that such an act would be intrinsically unethical-" Professor Durbyskine stammered, red in the face. Notably, he had not denied the part about the infatuation, and Tefani felt a surge of triumphant joy.

"Is that all?" Tefani said with a raise of her eyebrows and a sultry smile. "Then I quit. I resign from your tutelage and your employment effective immediately."

"Y-You would part company with me over such a... an occasion as this?" Professor Durbyskine stammered. "Miss Brynall-Collingwood, have you gone mad?"

"Who said anything about parting company?" Tefani asked. "I'm only talking about the job." She shifted to a seated position, crossed her legs, and looked directly at him. "Now I'll invite you but one more time, not as master and student, but as man and woman... will you join me on this bed?"

Professor Durbyskine went to her, and Tefani's heart soared. He climbed to the bed of blossoms, and at once she drew him into an embrace, pressing her large breasts against his face, his hard cock digging into her hip through the coarse fabric of his coveralls. That was quite unacceptable, and she unbuttoned them at once, then drew the coveralls off and down to his feet. Beneath them, he wore a pair of thin boxer shorts with an ugly pattern of crudely printed frogs on lily pads on them, steepled in front by his straining erection. She saw those, giggled, and raised her eyebrows at him with a dark but gentle mocking smile.

"Really, darling?" Tefani asked, gesturing at his underpants.

"I do not submit my choice in undergarments as a choice for your judgment, Mi... M-M..." Professor Durbyskine stammered over her name.

"Miss Brynall-Collingwood?" Tefani finished his words for him, smiling. "Goodness. Are you always so formal when addressing a person whose nipples you're about to lick and suck on?"

"That was hardly a mmmph-!" Professor Durbyskine's protests were abruptly silenced when Tefani presented one of her nipples to his lips and then smooshed her breast in against his face, and he duly conceded and awarded her the lavishment of his tongue on and around her nipple, and a delectable, insistent suction that sent a jolt of pleasure straight from her breast down her core to her pussy.

"Mmm, that's nice," Tefani cooed, snuggling against him. "But if we're going to get past this formality, we need to figure out the names. You can call me Tefani, or Tefi if you really must." She caressed his wild, poofy hair and sighed contentedly as pleasant tingles flowed from her breast. "Professor Umbericus Durbyskine... they probably called you 'Umby' when you were a kid, didn't they?"

Professor Durbyskine pulled away from her breast with a gasp. "Indeed," he said, "and it was dreadful. As a grown man I have been Durbyskine all my life, and I am pleased to be called Professor in recognition of my achievements and innovation."

Tefani rolled her eyes and giggled. "Very well, then," she said, "could you do my other nipple now, Professor?" She guided him to her other breast, still running her fingers through his lush head of wild pink hair, then inhaled its scent and moaned softly in pleasure.

Pleasure shot through her breast again at the Professor's attentions to her nipple, and then his fingers, which had devised and mastered so many clever machines over the years, drifted to her pussy and played sweetly along her inner lips, probing at her inner walls with light caresses, and dancing around her clit in blissful swirls. It felt wonderful, but after a whole night of raw sex, Tefani had little tolerance for foreplay, and as her arousal crested higher again, she guided him down to the bed and stole away his ridiculous boxer shorts with a sharp, sustained tug.

His cock stood bare and magnificent, ten centimeters long, from a body with lean, capable limbs of surprising fortitude from his machine shop labors. His bulging belly, soft and round from his love of rich food, only augmented his peculiarly unique cuteness in Tefani's eyes: a brilliant, strange, and handsome man whose stuffy fastidiousness hid an eager and visionary mind. She loved the awestruck, adoring gaze in his eyes when she swung a leg over his hips and straddled him. She savored the moment, allowing them both to feel its anticipation, then lowered herself into his cock with a sigh of purest delight.

Many of the orcs tonight had far bigger cocks. Many had broad, manly chests, and fucked her harder, letting her lose herself in the primal thrill of being claimed and fucked by a man who was the very essence of a man, strong and bold. But none of them made Tefani feel like she did as she lovingly rode Professor Durbyskine's cock, gazing down at him with an adoring smile and watching the last of his stuffiness and reservation break. He met her smile with his own, savoring this moment, seeing and acknowledging her in a new light. And when she had to finally look away, it was to cast her eyes skyward at the faint light of the approaching dawn as she threw her head back and cried out in orgasm, her pussy aflame with incredible pleasure and passion one more time atop the Professor's cock, her clitoris pressed sweetly into his pubic mound. Shortly later, he followed, cumming inside her with a gasp and a gentle caress to her side.

Tefani remained astride Professor Durbyskine to savor their intimate closeness for a few more moments, then rose from him with a fond, satisfied smile. The music played by the female orcs came to an end, and there were a few cheers and shouts from the remaining males. Tefani's eyes met Professor Durbyskine's as he rose as well, and she met his overwhelmed smile with an affectionate grin. She had had some form of sex with every orc on the island, but had not yet shared a kiss with any of them. Now she was drawn to the Professor, and she floated into his embrace and kissed him deeply, caught with excitement as a thought that had brought her warmth and giggles before now became reality. His lips were warm and soft against hers, his small but portly frame pressed in against her body as his arms enfolded her, his hands stroking her shoulders and hair. No further words seemed necessary, and for a long time their kiss and embrace spoke all that was necessary.

At length, Tefani turned and rose from the bed of blossoms, and met Lazguhr the shaman's warm smile. "The ritual is done," he said to her, "though any who you should greet with future blessings would doubtless be very appreciative. Is there any other way we can offer our assistance to you?"

Tefani smiled. "Well, we could use your help rebuilding our machine," she said. "It's going to take a lot of work."

Lazguhr nodded. "The Treecat Tribe will unite and work tirelessly in the task of repairing your sacred craft," he said solemnly. "If you show us the necessary techniques of its construction."

Tefani relayed that information to Professor Durbyskine, who had just snapped out of a moment of post-coital reverie and started to dress again and his eyes lit up at once. "Yes, yes!" he said eagerly. "I shall teach them to forge and build the necessary metallic components, as well as the engineering techniques necessary to understand the theory behind our craft's construction. I shall even show them the secrets of the fuel that propelled our take-off with the rocket!" The Professor had always been eager to pass along his knowledge, and here was no exception.

Tefani grinned at Lazguhr. "Of course we'll be happy to teach you!" she said. Then she felt a gurgle in her stomach and blushed a little awkwardly. "Also... do you have any more of that grass juice cocktail you gave me before the ritual?" she asked. "You know, to settle my stomach?" She laughed in a giddy, scandalized way. "I swallowed a lot of cum."

Lazguhr gave her a quizzical look. "Tefani, Golden Lady of Prosperity, oh Wonderful One, that was the magical fertility potion, to ensure you conceive," he said. "As proscribed in the Ritual of Prosperity, in keeping with the teachings... as you know?"

"Oh, yes," Tefani said blankly, and stared into the fire, suddenly feeling very weak. "Of course." She slowly let her breath out, and didn't speak again for several long moments.

Continued in Chapter 4

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