Date With A Dragoness: Part Ten - A Quick Dinner

The tone Cherry took in thanking me was enough to make me forget how to be a dom for a moment, flustering me into a struggle for words. Cherry however, her hands on mine, didn’t need a response as she took her tray from me, making sure to linger just a moment extra on my palms. Rose must’ve chose then to come down from her dragoness induced high, recovering enough to move things along further.

“If w-we could, I believe dinner will b-be ready soon?” She said, as eloquently as a girl could with someone else’s fingers still lightly playing in her slit.

Cherry stood up at that, her tray drooping slightly forward as she reached for the glasses and handed one to each of us. Rose also hopped up, Ari’s wet fingers going from her toy to my mouth, just as I opened it to speak. I guess that works.

Having been silenced, I had nothing else to do except taste the rich flavour of Rose’s surprisingly delightful cum, a clearly sweet taste differing from the normal. I made sure to clean Ari’s fingers thoroughly, a smirk building while Rose came back with a bottle of wine and a hand towel. Her fingers left my mouth clean of anything, but she still handed me her glass to dry them on the hand towel.

With a glass in either hand, I watched as Rose started pouring the wine for us. Naturally, it was a deep red wine as it poured, however, something about it looked oddly tinged, just like the oil from before. It must’ve been another aphrodisiac? Taking a sip, Ari seemed to confirm that it was charged similarly, the surprise showing across her face as she commented, “mmph! Only the finest I see, I’ll have to know the name of this.”

Cherry nodded to Rose, who took the remaining bowls of fruit and oil and sat them on the lower end of the table behind our seat. She explained as Cherry left with the one remaining bowl, “It is our in h-house special, made from a f-few exotic ingredients, called ‘Crimson Heat’. I-I would love to have a talk to our Wine-master f-for you Miss Aster.”

“My, an interesting name that is. And yes dear, please do, I think you’d do well to hand deliver it too.” Ari said, the request clear. Idly, she swapped the glass for some grapes, opting to feed us the actual starter meals by popping a grape into my mouth whenever I was finished the last one. Not that I minded, as even the grapes were perfect here.

Rose nodded excitedly, “of course, noted, it’d be my pleasure to.” She said, bowing slightly.

Patiently, Rose waited for Cherry while we ate, being there if we needed anything at all, not that we did, the each of us snacking on the ripe fruits. Suddenly, Despite the closed door on the other side of the room, a whisper of cherry groaning echoed into earshot, confusing the three of us.

I dropped the pretence of manners to speak up, covering my mouth with a polite hand, “Is she okay? That didn’t sound like a good sound.”

Ari agreed, humming, while Rose gave it a moment. Cherry groaned again, slowly and loudly cursing, enough for us to hear it. Rose started walking.

“I’ll be hopefully right back, please, enjoy the f-fruit.” She said hurriedly.

With the door opening and then being softly closed, Ari and I shared a look. Not sure what to say, or what was happening, I was caught off guard when Ari spoke up like she had a hint.

“Itu, dear, do you have any idea what an aphrodisiac normally does? Or what wine normally tastes like?” She asked.

I couldn’t say I knew much about aphrodisiacs, but wine I definitely knew, memories of my sisters introducing it to me ringing in my head, along with the chaos I remember being…

“No, and yes?” I hesitantly answered.

Ari gave me a look before speaking, “Dear, the wine doesn’t normally tinge pink, and neither does the aphrodisiac, not to mention that you just made a girl cum earlier from her tits alone. You didn’t even take advantage of her cute little buttons.”

I stayed silent… I guess I didn’t know much then. Wait. She doesn’t mean to say…

Ari finally revealed what she thought, “Dear I think your curse is involved here. There’s definitely something suspicious here regardless, but if my measurement book was anything to go by, we’ll have to ask Cherry and Rose about the items thoroughly. Speaking of which…”

Rose opened the door, a tray of sauce-drenched meat held against her hips with one hand, just low enough so that we couldn’t peak at her undoubtably dripping pussy. More importantly, after her came Cherry, also holding a tray of meat, though something was noticeably different about her. Where before her tray might’ve covered her tits, they would have surely been peeking out now, the previously large breasts having jumped up a pair of orbs big enough to bury someone in, rivalling Ari’s own pair behind me.

“Something is looking larger than usual over there, just what happened, hmm?” Ari asked, no small amount of lust in her voice.

Cherry kept walking with the tray, her now much larger size doing nothing for her still impeccable balance, her newfound source of jiggle giving me something to unabashedly stare at. It was mesmerising seeing just that much titflesh on the right figure.

I don’t think she minded, smiling at my stares as she answered Ari’s question, “Well, I think that aphrodisiac was a bit stronger than intended, not that I mind. Consider it an extra heaping to dessert…”

Ari didn’t hesitate to banter back, “Dessert? You would have me wait so long? I can smell it from here that you need to be eaten.”

Cherry almost stumbled, breathing deeper as she got close enough to stand next to Rose, “A quick dinner perhaps…?”

I chose then to cut in, Cherry’s eyes flicking to me expectantly, “I’d agree with that, but first, I am starving! What do we have here? Rose?”

She seemed to be in a half daze until I called her name, reaching for some way to respond for a moment. She had the lightest little blush, no doubt caused by her near exposure to us, and if I had to guess, it wasn’t due to embarrassment. Shaking her head must’ve cleared it of those thoughts however, as she started explaining the meal for us.

“This dish will be skewered m-meat. Cubed and drenched in a foreign sauce, it is almost a-akin to plum sauce. I, um, think it’s very tasty. Your skewers for this evening will be simple metal, however..." She stopped, going back into that daze again for a moment before continuing, “…please allow us m-my ladies...”

Rose then stepped forward, and didn’t stop, practically standing over us as she reached to put the tray behind us, revealing what she’d been barely hiding from view. Cherry disappeared behind us, her own tray put down somewhere close as I was stunned. I was practically boxed in by Rose’s dripping pussy, close enough that I could have licked the thing. I was starving, but dammit this was the wrong type of meal.

I couldn’t help but comment, looking up at rose who now leaned back, two cubes of delectable meat in her hands. “You better feed me my dinner now, or I’m devouring dessert.”

Her eyes practically shook. She brought a hand down to feed me one of the cubes. I extended my tongue to it, the taste hitting me first. She was right, it was incredible. I practically inhaled the meat, chunk after cubic chunk getting put in my mouth for me, as I subtly reached for Rose’s hips.

I was on my sixth cube by the time I could hold her, bringing her forward to half kneel against our seat, and there was yet more dinner to come. Still, the meal that Rose was presenting was calling me. She was right there…

Suddenly, Cherry made an odd sound, muffled by something, or as I turned around, someone. Laying on the odd slope of the table behind us, Cherry was being pulled by the chin into Ari’s mouth, though the wine dripping down their mouths suggested it hadn’t started as a kiss. I watched them for a moment, the action turning me on. I remembered my own glass.

Holding it up to Rose, I let her take it, suggesting, “I think you should try some~”

She obeyed enthusiastically, downing the whole glass. It reminded me of the type of thing Eekaa might do. They were probably starting to get into their own action by now…