Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 87 – Party at the Brothel

*** Alzi, day of the brothel party ***

The main lounge was booked for the birthday party today. We don't get these often, but they're a lot of fun. One of the girls, normally me, is the main entertainment of the night. Getting to walk around naked and basically have sex all night with whoever.

Being in a large group with everyone watching gets rid of the more taboo sex, like extreme bondage, torture, and drawing blood. Making it all pleasurable. I can even initiate with girls, though I do need to get permission to penetrate them. My first party after I got my breeder class had almost all the girls get pregnant I heard.

Like normal, an orphan had to wake me up this morning. I didn't bother with clothing, even for lunch. The kitchen staff knew about the party, so they didn't even say anything or give me mean stares!

It's just a few minutes until the part starts now, and I'm sitting on the edge of the stage, one hand resting on my belly, the other holding me up as I lean back a bit. My feet are swinging with anticipation.

The lounge doesn't have too many changes for the party. All the lap dance rooms are available, now fitted with beds, for those who want some privacy. The tables in the center have been removed to make a dance floor. Guests aren't allowed on the stage; we have had problems in the past with drunks falling off it.

Finally, Mistress walks in with the birthday girl and her eight wives. The birthday girl was a beautiful dark elf. Tall, just a few inches shorter than me, toned body of a mage. Her dark hair is tied in a high ponytail, reaching her mid-back. Skimpy bright pink dress hugging her figure, flaring out at the waist. Gold five-inch heels make her a few inches taller than me. I don't even have shoes on to compete with her.

"Whitearrow family, welcome. These elven girls on the stage will be the servers and entertainment for tonight. I will be in the lobby if you need anything they can't help you with," Mistress announces, making a big show of the brothel girls behind me. "Enjoy your time. These are some of the best in the city. The famous one in the middle is a bit dangerous for your wombs but a thrill to play with. Remember, they all can say no. I don't want to throw anyone out of your birthday party, so make sure your guests know this and follow it. It's best when everyone is having fun."

"Of course, it would be a shame to lose any of these girls," the dark elf says, licking her lips as she stares at my erect cock pushing against my belly.

"I'm glad you agree. Thank you for allowing us to make this birthday extra special." With a small bow, Mistress walks out.

I hop down and walk over to greet the birthday family. All nine heads follow me as I cross the room, their eyes wandering over every inch of my naked pregnant body. I make sure to give them a good show, swaying my hips, and my breasts jiggle with every step. Tail swirling behind me.

Most of the wives are various elves, though there is a dryad and, for the first time I've seen, a well-endowed catkin. I'll need to get Mai and her in a private room later.

Stopping in front of the family, I do my best to bow in my condition. "As the Mistress said, we are at your service. Could we get you any drinks or food while we wait for the guest to arrive?" I ask.

"I think our guests would love to see Velga drinking from the tap as they walk in. The guest should be coming in soon," a high elf wife teased.

"I wouldn't mind. But all the rumors hint she can serve three at once. So, Llorva, you'll need to join. And we can't deny our kitty her milk."

"That would be perfect, so start. Come on, present yourself at this table, and let us start the party," the catkin says, pulling out chairs so I can sit and they can drink.

"I would love to," I say. I get up on the table, letting my legs hang off the side; a girl goes for each tit and one on my cock. Each guest that walks in should get a great view of the birthday girl milking my cock.

The nobles each start to work their piece of me. The cat and high elf immediately get my milk, and the dark elf has a bit of work to do before she gets her drink. She seems happy to wait, slowly working her tongue over my shaft, hands gently cupping my balls. The other two greedily suck my nipples, each resting a hand on my pregnant belly, feeling as the kids kick.

I hear some glass clink around, so the other wives must have gotten more traditional drinks to start.

The dark elf stops teasing my cock and wraps her perfect lips around my cock. Still moving slowly, she works more and more into her mouth and then down her throat.

The three wives work me up to a low moan, feasting on my fluids when the doors open to welcome in the guests. They stream in, all chattering about the birthday girl having a whore on her back already.

The elf is so close to having my entire shaft down her throat, and damn does it feel amazing. Her patience waning, she starts speeding up. My moans came out faster from the extra stimulation. She even moves a hand to my soaking slit to find my clit. A thumb rubs it, drawing out a needy moan from me.

The crowd starts cheering her on.

"Now, Alzi, stop teasing the birthday girl. Any normal man would be drained dry by now. Give the noble her drink; you'll have plenty of chances to have your dick sucked tonight," Mai says, running a hand through my hair.

"Yes, Mai. Sorry, it felt too good," I moan out, letting the noble have her drink, pouring it directly into her stomach. She takes the ropes of cum easily, her thumb still working my clit. Once my cum stops pouring out, the three girls get off me.

"Fuck, your control is amazing. Semen is even better. But for making me work so hard, you'll be spending the next hour or so as our cow," she declares to the cheering guest. "Drink up, girls; all three taps on the pregnant cow taste divine." I'm not happy to be called a cow, but I'm glad to have girl after girl sucking my cock and relieving the pressure from my tits.

The guests waste no time getting their drink, a girl latching onto each source immediately. Sucking, pinching, and rubbing me all over as they get their drinks. I don't hold back on my orgasms, so the girls on my cock don't have to wait long to get their fill.

For the next two hours, I'm just a moaning mess riding orgasm to orgasm. Someone always working my fluids out. Even the brothel girls got a taste, Mai coming back for seconds. The last girl works my cum out of my cock and onto her face, letting her friends lick it clean. Then, I have to work the blood back into my limp legs before I can stand.

The party was getting lively as the guest started getting more traditional drinks after they had their whore milk. Groups started to strip down, groping anyone who passed them as they kissed their lovers. Nobody is naked yet, but some are getting close.

With my freedom, I go to the kitchen to bring out the first course, counting on the others to get the drunk nobles to their tables.

The first course is hardly anything fancy—just a soup. After that is a salad, then the main course—some animal or monster roasted up. Then we have the giant cake to serve.

During the first portion and through the dinner, the brothel girls and I just play as servers. We have forty meals to deliver, also help to clean off dishes, and keep all the wine glasses full. Not enough time to give a sexy show besides my naked form walking around serving the birthday girl's family.

As the nobles finish their cake, they start to congregate on the dance floor. The best part about these parties is the bolder nobles. Stripping to join me in being naked, even taking the liberty to strip their friends down.

A few girls started dinner with their breasts already out, and now they're getting naked. Their eyes hungrily follow the brothel girls, waiting for us to be done with our serving duties. The girls around grope their naked forms, building up the confidence to join them.

The birthday family is the last to finish; with the dark elf signaling she's done, I pick up the last of the dishes and head to the kitchen. On my way back I find the birthday family surrounds me and leads me to the center of the dance floor. The horny naked woman cheers when I get to the middle of them. They force me to the ground and onto all fours. My head was brought to a wet pussy, and my backside was filled with a strapon.

The only way forward was to please the horny nobles; well, I could ask them to stop, but why would I do that?

The girls are relentless behind me, driving me to orgasm after orgasm as I don't hold back. Painting the floor white with my cum. Only empty for a few minutes before a new strapon was fucking me. My breasts flopping and leaking milk from the thrusts. My belly and floor were soaked from my cum and milk splashing around.

In front, I had an endless supply of pussies to please. I was only given a few seconds to breath before a new pussy was pressed against my lips after I satisfied the previous girl.

Each girl required multiple orgasms before she was willing to give up her spot. I had my erotic touch maxed out to help them along, but my aura had to be turned off, or every girl, including the musicians that had walked in at some point, would be leaving pregnant with my child.

I'm not sure how long it was, but they flipped me onto my back, opening up my dick for girls to ride if they preferred. And many girls preferred that, ride after ride. Many try to jump off just as I start to cum. A useless measure, my dick was filthy with my cum, and I was basically pouring it out constantly from all the sex.

While they rode my cock they would shove dildos in my to keep my holes in use. My hands were also free to service any pussies that wanted to warm up before having a turn on my face or cock. My classes work overtime to keep me sane from all the orgasms and balls working hard to produce enough semen for each orgasm.

I think I serviced the entire party by the time I was allowed up. I have to use magic to clean all the fluids from my body and the floor. I take a good look around me and see most of the girls have at least their dresses pulled down, freeing their wonderful breasts. A good portion had no dress on.

A beautiful sight.

Needing a break from sex, I move to the edge and walk around. Checking out all the beautiful bodies, even sneaking a peak at the girls having some private time.

I do a few laps when I spot Mai coming out of a private room reminding me of a goal I had.