A royal treat!

You arrive back at the talks for what is now a full-blown orgy. Everywhere you look the people are fucking each other to the fullest. The room is totally engulfed in the smell of sex and sweat. You hear moaning as you turn to see Vivienne being gangbanged by a group of hung Templars while behind them, Josephine is being spit-roasted by two horny nobles.

On the long table, you’re presented with Empress Celene and Queen Anora kissing passionately. Clearly they've been going at it like this since the moment you left to investigate that Eluvian. Gone are what little clothes they wore earlier and as the two openly explore each other bodies with Celene groping Anora’s perky tits as their tongues probed each other's panting mouths.

"Andraste's tits," you curse, the sight of their lesbian make-out making your hard in seconds.

Hearing you, Celene pulls away from the kiss and turns back at you looking at you with hunger in her eyes. She whispers something in Anora’s ear, the two monarchs both giggling like school girls as they approach you on their hands and knees.

Kneeling at your feet, each girl lays a hand around your cock, stroking it like good little slaves. Clearly these two are still craving your seed even after you knocked them up earlier that day.

“Mmm Inquisitor,” Anora speaks first. “Why don't you sit down for a minute? Celene and I wish to repay you for granting us both the privilege of bearing heir from such strong seed as yours,” she announces before lowering her head onto your cock and swallowing you down to the base. You groan as the Queen starts bobbing up and down your shaft with vigor.

While Anora voraciously blows your cock, Celene takes the job of fondling your swollen balls. You buck a bit from her rough handling but adjust to it quickly and guide both of their heads. While the scene of both of Thedas’ monarchs on their knees worshipping cock is considered scandalous, it’s just another normal day for you.

After mere minutes of Anora’s mouth, you can feel your orgasm approaching but calling upon the throne's power, you hold back before pulling Anora off your cock and offering it to Celene.

Although it’s the same routine with the Empress, you can feel the difference with how the Orelsian handles your cock compared with her Ferelden counterpart. Celene sucks on your cock more slowly, almost reverently as if your cock was the cock of the Maker himself.

Well, after being the Empress for so long without a man by her side and then being knocked up by your magically-enhanced prick, you get the impression Celene has been searching for a man to give her an heir for a while now.

Soon, you can't hold the orgasm back any longer. With Celene blowing your cock ravenously, not to mention Anora kissing and fondling your wet balls, you’re ready to burst. Thinking fast, you pull out of Celene’s mouth and spray your seed across both monarch’s faces and breasts.

After coating both the monarchs in your sticky spunk, you fall back into the chair exhausted. Anora and Celene continue their amorous kissing, fingering and touching each other oblivious to the crowds around them. Anora seems brazen in the fact that her affair with Celene could be known by Alistair but by the looks of it, she enjoying her torrid affair with Celene very much.

Utterly spent and today’s round of “talks” over, you return to your room for a good night's rest.