What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

“Ahahaha! That was totally my fault! Sorry for that!” Lady Sult apologised.

Well… I kind of figured out one thing… This family is basically made up of muscle heads… Maybe aside from Lady Julia who seems to be the most sensible one, at least amongst these three.

Ok… Not really muscle heads but just really straightforward and… Kind of naive? I don’t even know if you can call them that.

I’m not sure if I wanted to meet her parents but thankfully they were not in today, which I found odd that they would let their thirteen year old daughter host a party on her own.

They really meant no malice when they were referring to me as a noble from the countryside. They felt that it was just ‘unfortunate’ for me and it’s no fault of my own to not be as ‘privileged’ as them.

That didn’t really make it any better but I can’t say much since I’m actually not living in the countryside…

But I guess the time that I lived with Mother in that cottage does count for something?

Anyway… I thought Mother sent me here to learn some Noble Etiquette but… Err… I can’t say this was what I expected.

As I had said, I had totally expected this tea party to be all of us seated at the table drinking tea and snacking while gossiping. But obviously what I had in mind was that all of us would be seated like proper ladies and making polite smiles and giving off an aura of demureness.

Yet the only one I can see fitting that image was Lady Julia and that’s only because she looked really nervous, probably because I was there. She’s seated at an arm’s distance to my left with her posture straight and glancing at me secretly from time to time.

On the other hand, her cousins…

Lady Brita had one arm on the table to prop up her chin while she tossed crackers into her mouth and chewing them loudly. If I had to compare, she’s the split image of those teenage girls in their rebellious phase.

Lady Sult was even worse where she had one leg on her chair with an arm resting over her knee while her other hand carelessly picked up the snacks to wolf it down.

In her current position, I could even see the bulge in her dress/pants that indicated she was also a futa.

Give me back my expectations, please…

Well, I can’t hate them… Lady Sult kind of reminds me of Odeta in a way… Though at least Odeta would not sit like that at the dining table.

No judging on my part, this is their home after all.

Lady Sult then gestured towards Lady Julia, “So how about it, Lady Aster? Are you interested in my little cousin by any chance? She doesn’t have any suitors yet but I’m sure uncle would not mind you chasing her even if you are from the countryside!”

I raised my hand slightly, “Forgive me, Lady Sult… But it seems like you and your cousin have some kind of stigma against countryside nobles? May I know why?”

She seemed to be genuinely confused by my question, “Stigma? I don’t have anything of that sort. It’s not like it’s your fault for being inferior since you’re born outside the walls.”

“Mmm… Why do you think they’re… Err… I mean… We are inferior?”

“Hmm? Isn’t that normal? The people outside the walls live in squalor and you don’t have easy access to the high life of the capital. Most of your time is spent taking care of crops and animals instead of learning or even training.”

I blinked at her, “Err… You do realise that the snacks you are eating and the tea you are drinking is all thanks to the farmers outside the walls, yes?”

“Oh I am very well aware of that fact and none of us downplay the importance of the farmers! But no offence, we can do the same things they can do and also more on top of that! If you were to ask the countryside nobles to lead a Mercenary party, they would not be able to do something like that! Much less if you were to ask them to recite the glorious history of our Kingdom!”

Hmm… Well… I don’t really want to argue with them since it’s really none of my business.

Besides, I’m not even a countryside noble in the first place and I’ve yet to meet one in person either. So for all I know, they might actually be stating facts and not simply discriminating against them. Thus, it’s not my place to speak for them.

In the first place, I’m just here to learn Noble Etiquette and… Err… I guess even that’s having some trouble with how the ladies in front of me were acting… 

I leaned towards Lady Julia while the other two weren’t looking, “Are your cousins usually like this?”

She nodded, “Umm… Sorry Lady Aster… I had wanted this to be a private tea party between just the two of us but my cousins heard about it so they insisted they come and meet you… I didn’t know why at first but… Now I do…”

Lady Brita must have heard her since she turned towards us with a lazy smile, “Oh how could we resist, little cousin? Especially when you’ve written in your letters where–“

“Ahhhhhh!! Don’t say it sister Brita!!” She screamed while waving her hands around in a panic.

The older girl giggled and said nothing more, going back to focusing on the tea in front of her.

Lady Sult then leaned forward slightly, “Well~ Now I want to know, Lady Aster… Is there someone you are interested in? Another boy perhaps?”

Just with that question, everyone’s eyes were suddenly on me.

Ugh… I can’t say I didn’t expect this since I did believe that we would be gossiping during a tea party like this anyway… But is she really going to start the gossiping session with a question like that? I’d think that you would ease into it with some leading questions first…

Then again… I already established the fact that they’re muscle heads…

I sighed, “Well… I am attached, that’s all that I will say.”

Lady Sult let out a quick bark of laughter, “Ahaha! As expected! How could Lady Aster not have someone she’s interested in?! Don’t suppose you have space for my little cousin there?”

Wow… You’re really just going to make me say it to her face? Guess I’ll just rip off the bandaid then…

“I’m sorry but… I do not see Lady Julia that way.”

Instead of being upset, the two older girls just laughed while Lady Julia covered her face to hide her blush.

“Ahahaha! That’s too bad~ I suppose that’s also because you have yet to talk much with my little cousin, yes? Ahahaha! No need to worry!” Lady Sult laughed

Lady Brita then placed her cup back on the table, “Alright, I suppose we should start this tea party already, eh?”

Huh?

What do you mean start the tea party? Hasn’t the tea party started since a while ago?

Lady Sult then clapped her hands together which prompted a maid to approach her.

I watched as the maid slowly undid the straps on Lady Sult’s waist which allowed her to pull down the bottom half of Lady Sult’s dress, exposing her prominent erection.

Without even a moment’s hesitation, the maid then got down on her knees and started sucking on her cock.

On the other side, a male servant came to Lady Brita’s side, the young man pulling down his own pants and underwear without shame.

Lady Brita then gave the servant’s cock a few pumps with her hand before nodding her head as though she was satisfied with it.

She then stood up and allowed the male servant to take her seat while she bundled up her skirt to her waist to reveal her naked crotch. Then, without a warning of any kind, she went ahead to sit down on the male servant’s cock, her pussy engulfing the rod completely.

…

Seriously?

Another maid and male servant came to my side and bowed to me.

“Lady Aster, who would you prefer to please you?” The maid asked.

Ehhhhh?! Really?! Is this normal?!

I turned to look at Lady Julia and… Oh, she’s just drinking tea like nothing weird was happening in front of her… I guess this really was something that’s considered normal here?

What do I do? Do I just go with it? What’s the normal thing to do here? Is this why Mother had me train like this?

Errr… I guess I should just go with it?

I pointed to the maid who gave me a bow before getting down on her knees in front of me.

She then pulled up my skirt and revealed my cock, the sight of it giving her a slight pause before she shuffled back a little.

I thought she might have wanted to tell me that she was not willing to do it with me now that she knew I was a futa until she pulled down her top and exposed her chest, her boobs bouncing tantalisingly from the motion.

The maid then used her boobs to wrap around my cock, stroking it up and down with her soft bosoms and enveloping them in her warm embrace.

With a motion that told me she had done this a lot of times, she began giving me a boobjob while I tried my best to remember Mother’s lessons about keeping my ‘authority’.

It was a little easier than the time with Andrea since our maids already did it with me enough times to know my weak spots while this maid obviously did not.

That wasn’t to say that it didn’t feel good though, since I was also moving my hips in tandem with her boobs at this point.

Looking to the side, I found Lady Brita and Lady Sult had really let themselves loose, the both of them moaning wantonly as one was being fucked while the other was getting a blowjob.

It didn’t take long before all three of us were orgasming together, though I wasn’t sure who was screaming the loudest amongst the three of us.

Ugh… So this is what a noble lady’s tea party is like…

Now you’re making me wonder what do the male nobles do in their own parties?