Go up to bed.

You leave Queen Anora to entertain your men and head up to bed. Even heading up the stairs you could hear the Queen's whorish moans as she was yet again, being pumped by another group of cocks waiting their turn.

Opening the door to your room, you could hear different moans that weren't coming from Anora. Was someone else using your room? That's when you saw Dorian was his entire length of wrist-thick cock shoved deep inside Morrigan's asshole. They both stare at you like deer caught in the headlights.

"Dorian! What is this?! I thought you fancied men!" You exclaim in surprise.

"Ahh yes... well, funny story", he tell you. "Your lady Morrigan here made a bet that if she looked more like a man, I would fuck her. I of course foolishly disagreed. You know us Tevinter types, pompous and prideful and all that".

"I cast a minor illusion on him to make myself appear as a man only to Dorian", says Morrigan with a smirk. Her voice more exhausted than normal from her hard fucking.

They both still stare at you even as Dorian was balls deep inside Morrigan's round exposed buttocks. It was a bit was a confusing for you... on one hand, Morrigan, your personal advisor and cock-sleeve was cheating on you. On the other hand, Dorian was assfucking something that wasn't another man. Finally, on some weird ethereal hand, this was turning you on. Still staring you dead in the face, Dorian slowly resumes pushing his dick in and out of Morrigan's behind as they awaited what you would say next... and they were using your bed! In your private bedroom!

It seems that all these cock-**** duties truly made a complete whore out of Morrigan after all this time. If you wanted to, breaking the illusion that Morrigan cast on Dorian would be easy enough... if that's even what you wanted.