"W-Well... the show is about to start... so let's... eat something else, hm..?"
The Duchess unsteadily rose from the floor and made her way to the table, her hips swaying side to side seductively - evidence being that Shelur's cock twitched at the sight, the Orc staring hungrily at the Duchess' ass and clearly wanting to pounce on her and fuck her some more.
When I moved to follow her, I glanced back at Shelur and smirked, loving the way the Orc was eating me up with her gaze, my pussy sopping wet and ready to accept her lust however she wanted to give it to me, which was preferably bent over this table and fucked like a good little slut~!
Of course, I wanted to entice her to do just that, but I also glanced at the Duchess and saw that she was seated and taking in all the appetizers and wines, her mind already somewhat off of sex and returning to this being a normal enough dinner date experience, which...
Yeah, I was barely able to do, but when presented with the choice between getting my brains fucked out of my skull by Shelur's giant Orc cock or having dinner with the Duchess, surprisingly enough my lust took a backseat and allowed me to sit down opposite the Duchess, who smiled at me before sliding a plate over.
"Here~! It's cheese that's been breaded and fried, and apparently they're really good. I haven't tried them quite yet, but gooey cheese in a nice breading doesn't sound all that bad, right?"
She plucked one from the plate and gestured for me to do the same, the finger long cylinder of fried cheese making me smile wryly as I recognized it inside my 'memories', the concept being all too familiar to me; as well as the understanding that they usually tasted really, really good...
And were even better with a tomato sauce to dip them in, but there was none available sadly enough, so I gently blew on the still warm stick and took a bite, nodding to myself as the cheese oozed onto my tongue and spread its wonderful flavor throughout my mouth, washing away the sweet taste of Shelur's sperm.
Speaking of, the Duchess looked over at the couch and said "Shelur, come and eat. You've already reached a point beyond being just my guard for the day, so... no need to be so stiff."
I rolled my eyes as the Duchess smirked at Shelur and I for her 'wordplay', though the Orc just nodded and walked over, her cock still so achingly hard as she rasped "Then forgive me, but I believe I'll be... 'unsightly' for the remainder of this dinner."
She took a seat beside me, and the Duchess shrugged before sliding another of the plates forwards, alongside a glass of wine; we gradually tried everything on the table, each piece of food painstakingly perfected and utterly delicious whilst each wine was refreshing and washed down those flavors smoothly.
During our tasting of everything, the Duchess rang the bell and talked to the Gazellekin outside, getting a fresh order of food ready for us that would be filling enough for dinner; during that time, I was in the midst of rubbing myself against Shelur's muscular body, the Orc fondling my tit and sipping her wine as she watched me jerk her cock off again, the two of us unable to hold back for much longer.
When she returned, the Duchess just rolled her eyes but remained quiet, watching us closely as the Orc continued to pinch my nipple and squeeze my boob, before she guided my head down towards her lap and had me blow her cock once more, her free hand landing on my head and keeping me at a steady pace.
Dinner was served at the table by the Gazellekin, who only stopped for a moment as she saw Shelur getting her cock sucked at the table before placing down the many trays from the cart, her professional mask slipping only for that moment - but it was long enough to see her cock harden in her tight black pants, which just couldn't compare to the log in my mouth...
"The show should be starting in roughly three minutes, Duchess."
Nodding, the Duchess continued to watch us closely as she just waved the servant away, her blue eyes glued to us as she watched Shelur lean back and stare at the ceiling, becoming unable to hold back her rough grunts as she got me to take in as much of her cock as she could.
The Orc ravished my mouth before cumming inside it once more, and this time I was prepared to swallow down her virile seed, gulping it down like nectar as I sucked it straight out of her urethra, my tongue getting scalded with the sheer amount of gooey sperm she ejaculated.
Glancing over at the red haired Noblewoman, I saw her biting her cheek as one of her hands roamed just beneath the table, rubbing at the sensitive, wet pussy lips that were begging for attention.
Her gaze on my skin as I gave Shelur a blowjob was tantalizing, and as I pulled away from Shelur and wiped at my lips, I saw those startling blue eyes shining with so much desire as Shelur grabbed my head and tilted me back towards her cock, cumming on my face and undoing the hard work of Clair with just a single rope of sperm.
Surprised at the Orc's forcefulness, I just blinked as a second rope splashed across my face, before the third and final rope landed inside the empty wineglass she had in her hand, the Orc catching her remaining semen inside of the cup.
"Duchess... would you like a taste..? Before the show starts..."
We both gulped as we stared at the Orc, who was offering both myself - like an object to be given away - as well as the cup, emphasizing her sperm that marked both my face and the cup.
Standing up shakily, the Duchess walked around the table and stood in front of us, before gesturing towards me as she gently pressed herself against me, her lips finding their way onto my cum drenched cheek as she began to kiss me.
Her hands roamed freely as she did so, and I couldn't help but moan as the Duchess began to lap at Shelur's cum, the woman moaning alongside me as she trailed her tongue over my skin, cleaning up every last drop.
"It's... It's so thick..."
I just nodded, unable to formulate words at the moment as I stared into her eyes, before we leaned forwards and pressed our lips together, sharing in a kiss as we finished up at the table and stumbled over towards the couch to prepare for the show.
All while the Orc responsible for our muddled minds stalked behind us and took a seat nearby, watching us like a hawk and enjoying the sight of the Duchess and I kissing lovingly on the couch.