Date With A Dragoness: Part Eight - Cherry and Rose

The room was lavish. Lit with surprisingly bright candles and draped in crimson and dark woods of an even fancier design than the carriage we’d arrived in, it gave off an aura of a place that only noble could afford. A room that would only be used for specific purposes, no doubt for indulging in carnal pleasures. Despite that, it did seem clean, extremely so, not that I’d ever have wanted it to be dirty.

In the centre of the room was a seat just wide enough for three people, though the lack of an arm, and the pillow placement at only one side suggested that it was for laying on instead, especially with the backrest that curved and then shortened toward the side without an arm. Behind it looked to be a table extending from the cushioned seat’s odd backrest, curve included. It was almost like it wasn’t designed to hold objects at all.

Aside from the stylised furniture, there were two scantily clad members of staff waiting with a silver tray each, one holding it in front of her chest, the other holding it across her pelvis. Dressed respectively in a white and a black garb, they bowed lightly in turn before walking to us. The empress swung around from our backs to meet them where they stopped ahead of us, a hand of hers settling on each of their hips.

“Ari, Ituku, please, I’d like to introduce to you your company for tonight, my personal favourite duo…” She said, dropping her hands lower to give their shapely rears a squeeze, “…Cherry, the human doll, on my right and Rose, my devilish deviant, on my left. Say your welcomes now girls.”

Cherry, the girl with the tray over her chest, professionally took the lead, speaking first with a hint of nerves, “Pleased to meet you this eve ladies, I believe we’ve met before Miss Aster. It’ll be a pleasure to get to know you, Miss Okami. Do with me as you’d like, you’ll find I am more than flexible enough for it...”

While Cherry had finished her greeting, Rose was biting her lip, her cheeks thoroughly flushed red. She attempted to speak with the same tone as Cherry, failing abysmally, “I am Ch-Rose, a princess of this h-here palace, and you can do everything to me my masters, I-I-I can barely wait for our night to begin.” She said, practically dripping lust.

Tia smirked at Rose, breaking her professional attitude, if it could have been called that, by teasing the poor girl. “Look at you, all this after only a couple nights without any action, they’ll have fun with you tonight…” Lingering for barely a second, she looked up, focusing on Ari, “Can I trust that you know what the usual course of action is for dinner?”

Ari nodded, much to Tia’s delight, taking her hands off the asses of our staff for the evening. “Perfect, I’ll leave everyone to enjoy each other then, have fun all! Especially you Ituku, you look like a girl who can receive it all…” She commented at me. Tia swiftly exited, closing the door behind us, leaving Ari and I with Cherry and Rose’s arousing presence.

Ari, too busy studying the girls still, smirked while I asked the main question on my mind. “So… How does this work?”

She took her time answering, having figured out tonight already it seemed. “Well dear, usually we start by asking what their specialties are. Seeing as how it’s both in their names and in the air, I believe I have the answer. Girls, care to explain yourselves for Ituku?”

They didn’t waste time, immediately nodding, Cherry eagerly starting, “We will be your dessert for this evening. The main course will consist of meat, penetrated with a long hard piece of wood, dripping with delicious juices that’ll have your mouth watering. To start will be our specialty however, exotic fruits and scents, glazed in oils you’ve never heard of, applied at your leisure…”

Rose chose then to speak up, “Our safe w-words are ‘pips’ and ‘thorn’, n-not that we’ll use them, and if-if that is all, we can get s-started?” She asked hesitantly, just as eager as cherry sounded earlier. Cherry nodded along, reassuring her.

I spoke before Ari could, all my nervousness gone after a display like that, “yes please… this sounds like it’ll be fun!”

Ari giggled, “To the couch then my dear princess, we shall sit and wait for them to get ready first, hm?”

“Oh, right.”

Cherry and Rose took that as their leave, stepping apart to let us sit down, facing us while we walked. For how low down it was, I barely needed the help of my dragon date to sit on the cushioned edge, though Ari convinced me to a better position, my butt in her lap and her tits serving as pillows.

Naturally, my vision wandered upward, toward the staff who were now turning to let us glimpse what was underneath those trays, the flicker of light catching something unique on Cherry’s chest…