Reincarnated as the Only Human

Astra PoV

The familiar workshop in the back of Miss Hertanc’s jewelry store was slowly being turned into my domain, and nothing was more telling then the fact that one of the extra benches had been removed and replaced with a bed.

It wasn’t of my asking either, but instead of the hung Horsekin who was sitting on it, the owner of the store making it abundantly clear to her employees who hadn’t noticed it just yet that she was fucking her new talent acquisition.

Not that any of them were unaware since my screams usually leaked through some of the walls leading into the other back rooms of the store, but still, she wasn’t hiding this like Renna had hid our relationship before.

It was completely above the table, much like I had been when I had first arrived; even with the bed the Horsekin just threw me over the workbench and fucked me twice before going and laying down, watching as I gathered myself up and got to work for her.

My legs were still week and I was bloated with her cum, but that didn’t stop me from switching my mental state from one dedicated to taking fat Horsekin dick and getting high off of her thick, fertile cum to the mental state needed to figure out how to make the best possible jewelry from some of these materials she had gotten me.

I was doing the work for the Lynnwood Family first, starting with the futanari who had come to visit us a few times first before moving on to the others who had requested some different pieces, but on top of them I was also getting some simpler work done as well.

For Miss Lynnwood I was making a set of simple wooden prism earrings, carving out the rich brown wood into these gorgeous crystalline shapes that merged the natural beauty of the material with a style that was rarely - if ever - seen with that material.

About three inches long and faceted perfectly, the earrings were easy enough to make that I was able to work on her sister’s pieces without much issue, the list of her likes and dislikes resting in my mind thanks to the lounging Horsekin behind me.

Miss Lynnwood was a more ’traditional’ Elf, but her sister was apparently an Earthen Elf, meaning she was far more ’diverse’ in her interests since she was more ’related’ to the soil than the trees they had created a name from to represent themselves.

So for her I was working on a marble and gold link bracelet that needed extreme concentration and skill to make, especially without free use of the System thanks to said Horsekin behind me; I had to cut the marble myself and treat it right here and now, which was very difficult but also very reward and fun.

How long I was doing this wasn’t something I could know without referencing the System - and even then it might not tell me or help me determine an answer - but I was definitely told by the Horsekin herself when she got up and hugged me from behind when I reached a point where I could just take a quick breather.

Feeling her toned arms wrap around me while her gigantic penis pressed against my cheeks was enough to break the work oriented state I had been in, and Miss Hertanc knew that, making it even worse as she whispered ”Good job, Miss Astra... you’ve done a very, very good job...”

The praise made me blush a little since I could feel the sincerity in her voice, though perhaps that was the purpose behind it as she guided me over to the bed and bent me over immediately, using her praise to get me to spread my legs for her as she started railing me once again...

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Renna PoV

”Would you say I am crazy for actually missing this, Christina?”

Putting another sheet of paper down in one of the five piles on my desk, I took a moment to let my mind reset, doing so both by not immediately grabbing the next but also looking over at the busty woman sitting opposite me.

That was where my Secretary should be seated, and while I definitely would have loved to see Astra sitting there - where she was supposed to be and where she hadn’t been seated yet since I hadn’t worked from this office with her yet - I was most definitely not complaining about the sight in front of me.

She had changed into a more suitable outfit for the occasion, wearing a tight white blouse and a long, flowing black skirt that was supposed to hide her curves, and yet every single time I saw her from behind I couldn’t help but salivate at how juicy her ass was.

Her boobs were trying to burst free from that blouse as well, and every minute movement she made had them jiggling in ways that only seemed possible because of divine intervention, so of course the Queen Bee was moving far more than she normally did.

Christina was testing me just as I was testing her, but this test was one I was happy to ’fail’ as I took my candy like a gluttonous little kid, all while I kept her on her toes with my own sharp mind; I might be hornier now than I ever was but I was still a Duchess, even if I wanted to be a Mother more than that right now...

”Partially. I understand the appeal of this kind of work though, my Lady. Knowing that you are making decisions that have this kind of weight behind them, that these people with so much money have to ask for your permission to do something... All of these powerful Families waiting for your approval...”

”It’s so fun, isn’t it? Being able to wield this sort of influence from behind a desk... I understand why some of them get angry at me, why the old Generals and War Mages are infuriated that I can deny them or force them to change something, but at the same time... it is because of people like me that they could do the things they did.”

The Queen Bee just nodded, though I didn’t miss how her eyes flashed with a bit of cunning at that as she kept a thought to herself, nor did I miss how she tried to hide it when I added ”Of course, they aren’t that unruly since I myself have reached the same level as a majority of the fabled War Mages...”

Seeing my sexy ’Secretary’ trying to store away that piece of information and figure out how to plan around it for her freedom - something she was definitely doing unconsciously now thanks to her being Astra’s permanently - was amusing, and it helped make things interesting as we continued working together.