The Nectar of Veris

Reyes’ walk through the Kettle wasn’t a particularly long one, but it was definitely an interesting one. Even in comparison with the pleasure districts in some of the ports of Kamdara, the Kettle was a sight to behold. The size of a small city, the district seemed to consist of nothing but bars and whorehouses, and a few places that looked to be a little of both, while the streets were filled with prostitutes and partiers, the latter being of all sorts, from simple craftsmen and seamen to mercenaries and merchants.

As for Reyes, the handsome archer couldn’t get ten metres without being asked by some scantily clad woman if he didn’t want to have a good time with her, until he’d been propositioned dozens of times when he finally found himself at the spot where his brother’s directions came to an end, suggesting that he’d reached his destination.

The short, wide street that Reyes had ended up on was an unusually quiet and sparsely populated one, in comparison with those that he had just walked down at least, and the houses here were bigger, better maintained and better built than most that he’d walked past thus far during his visit to the Kettle, with some of them almost resembling mansions, and with none of them sporting the same sort of big, lewd signs that had hung on the fronts of the various taverns and brothels that he’d already seen so many of.

Looking up at the building in front of which he was standing, Reyes quickly concluded that it was relatively small when compared with other buildings on this street, but that the three-story structure built with white stone and fitted with large, wide windows was still pretty impressive.

“Alright brother, let’s see where in all the hells it is that you’ve sent me,” Reyes chuckled and shook his head, before walking up to one of the big, dark doors at the front of the white building and pushing it open. What he discovered as he walked through the closed door, and had it draw close behind without him having to do anything more than let go of it, wasn’t quite what he had expected. After the overt displays of carnality that he’d been witness to during his stroll through the Kettle, Reyes didn’t quite know what to make of the lushly furnished and airy foyer in which he was standing, and it had him wondering if his brother had decided that he ought to visit the most curiously located luxury hotel in all of Erodoria.

“Welcome to the Nectar of Veris. May I help you, sir?” A woman suddenly asked out, as she came strolling into the foyer from an open doorway slightly to Reyes’ right.

Barely managing to hold back from groaning when he got a first look at the woman, Reyes took in how the gorgeous, black-haired woman was wearing a pair of black stiletto-heels and several pieces of exquisite jewellery, with the gold and the gemstones glimmering against her bronzed skin. She wore nothing more, leaving her hairless pussy and full, juicy tits utterly and gloriously exposed. She was also quite short, probably half a foot shorter than Reyes, and this made him reflect on the fact of how easy it would be for him to slip his cock in between her impressive boobs.

“I’m here to see the owner of this establishment,” Reyes announced, while reflecting on the name of the place. Veris was the most prominent goddess of fertility in all of the Zoracian pantheons.

“May I ask why, sir?” The black-haired babe replied, spreading her pink lips and giving Reyes a glimpse of her white teeth as she eyed his bulging crotch for a moment or two.

“I don’t really know,” Reyes admitted, “But I guess you can tell him or her that Reyes of Andor is here to see her.”

“Very well,” The woman giggled, “and it’s ‘her’, sir.”

Spinning round on her heels, the dark-haired, unclad beauty sashayed her way back towards the doorway. As she reached it, she stopped, leaned forwards slightly, and sent Reyes a desperately sexy smile over her shoulder while reaching in behind her with her hands and using them to pry her delectable asscheeks apart, showcasing to him what her pussy looked like from behind, as well as the puckered state of her tiny asshole. After landing a soft, playful blow on one of her buttocks and cooing whilst keeping her lips formed into a seductive smile and her sultry gaze fixed on Reyes, the woman disappeared out through the doorway.

“Well, she certainly seems friendly enough,” Reyes muttered out with a grin, over the weak sound of a bell ringing.

Suddenly, two male guards appeared through another doorway, this one to Reyes’ left. Both men were wearing armour, and were several inches taller and wider than him. Neither one had their weapons drawn, and they looked quite calm and collected as they moved towards Reyes.

“Your coat please, sir,” the left one of the two guards requested of Reyes, once he and his more dark-skinned colleague had walked up in front of the archer. On cue, the darker of the two guards popped open the lid of the long, narrow chest that he was carrying in front of him.

“And your weapons, please,” the guard on the left continued after Reyes had removed his coat and tucked it into the chest.

Doing as the guard asked of him, Reyes disarmed himself of his two knives, the longer, wider one intended for swinging and cutting, and the slightly shorter and much thinner one which was to be used to be thrust in between the chinks in an opponent’s armour.

“Thank you, sir,” the guard on the right said after Reyes had put his sheathed knives into the chest, with the other guard handing him a key. After using the key to lock the chest, Reyes returned the curt nod that the two other men offered them, and then watched as they walked back the way they came.

Reyes tucked the key into the right pocket of his breeches just as the dark-haired woman came striding back out through the other doorway.

“My madam has agreed to see you, sir,” the woman announced.

“Good, I guess,” Reyes replied.

“Follow me, please.”

Reyes did, lifting his gaze from the woman’s heart-shaped ass when she led him through the doorway to exit the foyer and enter another, larger room. This room was furnished with armchairs, couches and divans, all of them spread out across the room, with little round tables placed here and there and big, potted plants helping to provide the room with a fresh, healthy atmosphere.

Of more interest to Reyes than the plants though was the fact that there were a dozen women presently in the room, not counting the naked vixen in front of him, with two of them sitting and chatting in a sumptuous sofa whilst an equally attractive young woman, clad in a tiny white skirt and a dark green top that hugged her huge chest like a second skin served them drinks. Reyes simply had to stop walking and take them all in, noticing how they were all breathtakingly beautiful, busty and clad in various skimpy outfits. And of all the women in the room, all of which had turned their heads to smile at him as he appeared, the one that caught Reyes’ interest was a blonde sitting in an armchair not far from the wide flight of stairs leading up to the second floor.

Looking to be in her very late teens or early twenties, the blonde was looking straight at Reyes, same as the other women in the room. But whereas they were eyeing him with a certain level of keen interest, the blonde was gazing at him with her face already having been formed into a mask of pleasure and her eyes burning with lust. And since the blonde’s face was an achingly beautiful one, even in comparison with the other women in the room, the effect of her expression was to make Reyes have to struggle extremely hard to keep from groaning whilst his cock throbbed with such **** that it threatened to tear through the fabric of his breeches.

As for what the blonde was wearing, it certainly wasn’t much. Silver-coloured stripper sandals with stiletto-heels adorned her feet, the straps of her shoes hugging her calves to accentuate their firmness, and a black thong clung to her sex, the front of the garment being just wide enough to cover almost the entirety of her pussy, but not quite all of her labia. A black choker completed the blonde’s outfit, and this meant that there was nothing to conceal the perfect shape of her huge tits as they exploded out from her slender, toned frame, the two massive, toffee-tanned orbs being crowned by small, dark nipples that stood almost painfully erect as she looked at him. If this in fact was a brothel, as Reyes definitely had come to suspect, then he couldn’t understand how a woman as beautiful as this curvaceous, utterly delectable blonde wasn’t spending every moment on her back, with men and women lining up in a queue running round the block as they all waited to have their turn with her.

Leaning back in the armchair while keeping her searing gaze fixed on Reyes, her eyes looking like they might actually burn a hole through the fabric of his breeches as she admired they way in which his cock was outlined underneath them, the blonde spread her long, toned legs and brought her right hand down between them, gasping erotically as she seized hold of the front of her teeny thong and tugged it apart to show to Reyes how her bald sex was already glistening wet.

Reyes was moving again, his legs acting on their own accord as they steered him closer to the young blonde, whose lushly tanned skin matched her honey blonde hair perfectly as it disappeared down behind her shoulders and framed her angelic face, his cock throbbing as he followed how she used two fingers to splay the swollen lips of her sex apart while eyeing him lustfully and digging her teeth into her bottom lip.

With neither of them having said a word by the time that he was standing between her spread legs, Reyes watched as the blonde slipped her hand away from her sex and shot up into a position of sitting upright in front of him, her head in level with his stomach while her massive breasts protruded out far in front of her. Smiling up at Reyes, the blonde deftly undid his belt and the front of his breeches, tugging them downwards and then forming her lips into a circle when his erect cock came bursting out into the open, smiling up at him with her eyes before turning her attention back towards his member.

As the juices seeping out of her pink, bald pussy began to soak through the pink and white striped fabric of the armchair, the blonde wrapped her right hand round the trunk of Reyes’ dick and placed her left one against his balls, fondling his heavy testes and gasping at their bulk whilst watching closely how precum was pouring out of his pisshole as she started slowly jerking his cock.

“Reyes of Andor!” A happy voice suddenly called out, coming from above him, just as the blonde in front of him had had her face blasted with a jet of his prejizz for the first time ever.

“Sephora?” Reyes blurted out, incredulously, as he tilted his head back and looked up in the direction from which the sound of his name being called out had come, his eyes going wide at the vision of another blonde, as busty and as beautiful as the one before him, was standing at the top of the stairs, her huge boobs spilling out in front of her as she leaned against the railing.

Years ago, Sephora Cortigiana had been the mother of a vassal of Reyes’ father, and a close friend of his mother. She’d also been one of the most beautiful women that the young Reyes had ever seen, and as he began to develop into a man, she’d been a recurring figure in his pubescent dreams. A few years younger than his parents, Sephora had been the sort of older woman that had had the adolescent Reyes cursing his bad luck at not being born several years earlier, so as he could have had a chance of courting her. Then, when Reyes had just turned fifteen, and the Zoracian empire was shaken by the news that the old emperor was dying, Sephora had simply disappeared, taking her young daughter with her and putting a permanent end to their frequent visits to his father’s court.

And now here she was, smiling down at him as a stunningly attractive woman was stroking his exposed cock, apparently thrilled at what she was seeing.

Back in Andor, Sephora had been in the habit of wearing dresses that were just a little more daring than those of the other noblewomen. But those dresses faded in comparison with what she currently had on. Her voluptuous frame balanced on a pair of white platform heels that made her look as though she was as tall as Reyes, Sephora’s stomach was hugged by a corset, while a thin micro-top, just a narrow band of cloth, really, ran over her titties, only just providing her nipples with enough cover for the stiff little buds to be concealed underneath it, and a skimpy thong clung to her sex. The thong and top were both white, while the corset was dark green, her family’s colours…

“Come up here!” The strawberry blonde woman, who looked as beautiful as ever even as she now had to be in her late thirties, cried out in an excited tone of voice, her pearly teeth showing in a wide smile as she followed how Reyes reacted to seeing her by sending another, even more copious, streamer of precum out to splash against the face of the blonde sitting in front of him.

“Sorry…” Reyes said, apologetically, to the young blonde woman who was still stroking his rigid fuckpiece.

“Don’t be,” The blonde giggled out in return, before guiding Reyes’ cockhead in past her lips and offering him an adoring look whilst rolling the plump crown of his schlong over her tongue.

“Now,” Having spat Reyes’ cockend out of her mouth after getting her first proper taste of his precum, the blonde offered it a big, sloppy kiss before tucking his mammoth fucktool back into his breeches, “madam wants to see you…”

“Will I see more of you?” Reyes asked, while the blonde fastened his belt.

“Mmm-huh,” Purring out her reply and nodding her head while smiling up at Reyes, the blonde slipped her right hand back between her legs.

“Reyes!” Sephora called out, apparently being quite eager for him to join her on the top of the stairs, which Reyes promptly proceeded to do, not needing the black-haired woman to escort him as he raced up the staircase as fast as his rock-hard cock would allow.