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Chapter 5 by HotnHornyGuy HotnHornyGuy

Quick, what are you going to do?!

Stand back from the window and see who enters.

Kyrielle strides in, accompanied by Neira and Lilleann. "Ah, so you're up and about? Good, how are you finding your new clothes?" Before you have a chance to answer Kyrielle continues, "An acquaintance of mine, Lady Isobella, is arriving tomorrow. She may be able to help you with your predicament, though until then consider yourself a welcome guest." She pauses, and a smirk crosses her face momentarily, "Unfortunately, I am obliged by custom to ask for a favour in return, it is not something I wish to do, but I am in need and you have already accepted my aide. I require a service, and you will provide it to me, I have needs, needs that I have not been able to satisfy lately. Carnal needs, that you will satisfy." She is quite clearly looking you up and down as she speaks, her eyes seemingly eating you up, "Of course, a highborn such as myself cannot be expected to just lie with anyone, you will need to be tested first." Lilleann and Neira exchange knowing smirks, Lilleann parking herself on Neira's shoulder as she does so. "Moyra has been made ready down in the stables for you, is there anything you wish to know before we head down there?"

"Let me get this straight, you want me to sleep with Moyra?" you ask slowly, picking your words carefully. "No, I want you to sheathe your cock in her, you can sleep later," Kyrielle states in her aristocratic tone. "Then, if you have proven yourself worthy then I will take my payment from you, as will Neira and Lilleann." At the mention of their names, Lilleann visibly perks up, her nipples visibly hardening through her basque, while Neira swallows nervously. "Is that really necessary?" she asks, a stammer coming through in her voice. "I apologise for Neira, she is still young and unworldly, and does not understand what it is she would miss," Kyrielle explains to you, ignoring Neira's question. "Now, do you accept? Be forewarned, that I am obliged to follow our traditions if you refuse, which you don't want to do, trust me." Her voice takes on a malicious tone as she says this last bit, and her eyes stare coldly at you...

Do you accept the 'offer'?

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