Reincarnated as the Only Human

Renna PoV

Lavender was never something I thought much of, but now I had that taste lingering around on my tongue as I sat in the back of the cafe thanks to the white haired stud that Astra had birthed, and I could see why my sister had been so enraptured by her in such a short amount of time.

She was dominant and assertive in the right amounts as she did whatever she wanted with however much rope you gave her, and in my case the kisses gave her just enough rope to be bold enough to ask me to do something so ’scandalous’ for her.

Aethisia had drained that cup in almost three seconds after I mixed the coffee with my milk, and the yearning she had for more was almost as much as Aka in terms of sheer desire, but the difference had been she had done that for sexual gratification whereas the kit did it because she was a ravenous beast.

Either way, after relishing the taste of my milk she then offered me her ’milk’, and to help convince me she whipped out her cock and showed me just how incredible she was, bringing memories back of the Queen as I recalled that similar shade of brown and similar arrogance.

In larger proportions, of course, but still it was reminiscing on those things that had managed to get me to agree to that, resulting in her jerking off as she ogled my chest before cumming in my cup and almost overflowing it with her thick cream as she enjoyed herself immensely.

When I had taken a sip of it she had grinned at me, her cock throbbing with clear need for more as she continued to ogle me some more, and by the time I had drank half of the cup I was dripping wet as I stared at where her ’milk’ had come from, but I held back and instead waved her goodbye as she went on her way, but not before we shared another deep kiss.

She was a really good kisser too, and I didn’t even mind how she grabbed at my tits and ass during that kiss since her tongue was distracting me, so I let her fondle me freely while debating the idea of bedding this stud, only to clear that out of my head before I could succumb.

I wanted to be true to my word, and I had a feeling that being fucked by this stud would send me spiraling back down those memories in ways I didn’t want to deal with, so I just separated from her and sent her away, even though I needed to finger myself afterwards...

And slurp down her cum as I cleaned out that cup, of course...

When I was done I was still flustered and horny, but there was little I could do to quench my urges besides finger fuck myself in the cafe, causing me to realize how much I needed to learn to control myself.

So after cumming thrice and making myself a little embarrassed at the thoughts I had used to get myself to orgasm I exited the cafe and went about my day, meandering around the markets like always and looking for nice things to buy while also providing eye candy to my people.

Some looked at me with reverence but most were looking at me appreciatively, with some of those majority barely veiling their lust as they took in my curves, and meeting their gazes got me hot as I realized this was what Astra dealt with daily.

I had always known this, obviously, and I had always gotten these stares, but now I was having sex almost hourly so these stares were stroking my ego and lust at the same time, and I had to hold back from winking, making flirtatious expressions and otherwise ogling some of these people whenever they caught my eye.

A muscular Bullkin had been busy staring at my boobs when I perused her knives, a charming Catkin had flirted with me as I looked over the various hats she sold, and even a Mousekin got me feeling some type of way as she gently tried to push me to try on some new dresses...

Those were just a few of what I had dealt with, and that made me realize how deep into this sort of life I had gotten when I had considered giving in to desire and doing something for them; the idea of wrapping my tits around that Bullkin’s cock as I begged her to cum all over my face, the gratitudes and sweet nothings I could whisper to that Catkin as I rode her in her tent, or the way I could probably have that Mousekin squirming around in euphoria as I slurped up her cock like a tasty treat.

I was feeling the urge to do those things and then some just because I could, and that was all thanks to Astra getting me to be sexually active again, so I desperately wanted to go and find her so that I could ’reprimand’ her for changing me so drastically, only to realize just how much fun I was having as I continued walking around the markets.

Chatting with the people and showing myself off to them tastefully while returning some of their flirting and appreciation was one hell of a drug, and it even proved to be something that tested my abilities as I fought hard to find a middle ground of receiving this attention while also keeping myself away from any rumors that might spark some negative sentiment amongst the people as a whole.

There was a standard that Duchesses were held to that others weren’t, and that was something I strived to meet as best I could no matter what, even if I felt like the Elf in front of me looked absolutely ravishing in those tight black leathers she wore to the point that I wanted to peel them off of her.

Her firm butt was appetizing while her sharp eyes made me wonder what it would be like to be burying my face into her pussy for a few hours, or to have her dropping her hips down onto mine as she put me into a mating press...