Reincarnated as the Only Human

It took a long, long time for Miss Hertanc to finally reach a point where she wasn’t just grunting like a beast as she rammed her fat equine cock deep into my bruised pussy, ravaging me even harder than the Madame had despite not being anywhere near as dominant.

In terms of technique, anyways, because there was little I could do besides tighten my cunt around her whenever she started humping me even faster, unable to control herself and smacking her heavy, overflowing balls against my thighs incessantly.

The Madame was by far more of a ’refined’ dominant compared to Miss Hertanc, since she had choked me, beat me, berated me and used me in ways that required control over herself... whereas my Horsekin employer was just losing herself to the pleasure and doing whatever she desired.

That was a relatively charming thing to me since it meant she was so lost in my body that her usually rational mind was now gone, but at the same time I could feel the time slipping by, unable to be used in ways that were... productive.

I still had more to do, things that needed to get done and preparations to make for this or that, but having Miss Hertanc like this was too good of an opportunity for me to pass up, especially after what she confessed to not that long ago.

So when she grabbed my hips and started ramming herself into my ass far faster than she had before, I made sure to use all my skills and experience to make this as perfect for her as it could be, which resulted in the Horsekin letting out a wordless, triumphant shout as she buried herself completely inside of me.

Feeling her enormous cock deforming my belly was quite a pleasurable experience for me, and when that feeling was accompanied by the thick, gooey and scorching ropes of sperm that were pumped into me...

I was willing to ’forgive’ Miss Hertanc for stealing my time from me, entirely because she was breeding me so damn good after admitting to me that she wanted me to be her broodmare... even if she wanted to dress me up and adorn me in jewels and a proper title instead of just being a broodmare.

When she was finally somewhat empty after cumming nonstop for thirty seconds, Miss Hertanc slowly pulled out and collapsed onto me, panting and leaking cum onto my back as she just laid there, basking in it.

”Are you... satisfied..?”

”No...”

Her immediate reply made me raise a brow, though before I could tell her that a few more rounds were in fact on the table - literally too, because I wanted something to spice it up after so many rounds in her bed - she added ”But I have work to do... things to prepare...”

”As do I...”

She glanced at me from the corner of her eye for a second, just staring at me and contemplating something before she groaned, pushed herself off of me and rolled over beside me, laying on her back and staring at the ceiling instead.

”That was excellent though...”

”It was indeed... and any woman who was capable of taking you would be lying if they said they didn’t want to have your foals...”

The instant that left my lips she groaned and covered her eyes with her forearm, muttering ”Don’t remind me...” and just laying there as her cock twitched a few times, slowly rising to its menacing length yet again.

”Do you want-”

”I want to fuck you over my desk and get you pregnant, you perfect fucking slut.”

Her snarl was out of character, though the admission at the beginning made me raise a brow as I waited for her to say something else; it took a few moments, and she removed her forearm so that she could look at me, murmuring ”Apologies, but... please.”

”I understand~!”

”No, you don’t. Astra, I want to breed you. I want to get you fat with my child and parade you around as my woman. I want to take you to a ball and show you off to all my arrogant and insufferable ’friends’ before fucking you with a few of them at the end of the night. I want to..!”

Her forearm almost slammed back down over her eyes as she groaned, and I chuckled before crawling onto her lap, sitting atop her magnificent cock and swallowing it down to the root as I started to slowly ride her.

”Sounds like fun, Miss Hertanc...”

”Of course it does... you’re such a perfect whore, Astra. Exactly what I want...”

She slid her forearm back and stared at me, before groaning when I took her hand and placed it onto my stomach, letting her feel where her tip was currently at before leaning forwards and whispering ”Just say the words and we can make that a reality, Miss Hertanc...”

Those sharp eyes shone with unbridled lust and rampant desire as she mulled over my words, though unlike the admission I was waiting for she just let out a wry, almost self deprecating laugh as she shook her head at me.

”Miss Hertanc... because my woman would call me ’Miss Hertanc’.”

That made me pause, though Miss Hertanc just smiled at me and said ”Marion.”, her eyes glued to my own as she waited; when I repeated ”Marion?” she nodded, and I raised a brow before saying ”Then, Marion, do you want to take me to a ball and pass me around to your ’friends’ after we dance?”

Another laugh spilled from her lips, but this time it was a genuine one as she replied ”It would only happen if they parted ways with something important. I make business deals, Astra. I’m not a cuck.”, causing my smile to widen as I leaned down and gently kissed her.

”Of course not, dear... If your friends want to give up a boatload of gold, I would happily ride them like this for you... or if they wanted to offer you many a favor, I would gladly bend over for them...”

”You dirty, nasty slut...”

Marion kissed me back hard and rolled me onto my back, taking control once more but this time, instead of railing me she worked her hips slowly, kissing me the entire time and only speeding up when her ejaculation was about to spill out.