Of course, but you must pay the price (Futa)

Layla: Without a doubt, my good man. Every piece of bread is going for three copper bits. I assure you, once you try it, you'll never go back.

Stranger number One: Okay, if you say so Sister...

Each one looked inside their pockets and gave me the appropriate amount. Their previously doubtful looks changed completely after tasting the first bite. Immediately, they took all the money they had on them and put it on the counter, devouring the rest of the bread like little piggies. Not satisfied, they demanded that I bring more.

Stranger number Three: Sister, you must sell all the bread you have to us. It is the most delicious thing I have ever tried, as soft as a cloud, and tender like a piece of heaven!

Stranger number Two: I've given you all my money, sister. Please, by God's Grace, give me some more. After all, you don't come across something so exquisite every day!

Stranger number One: I'll do whatever it takes, Sister, I also want more of that heavenly ambrosia.

Layla: I see it but I don't believe it. Before, nobody seemed to appreciate my food but you, gentlemen, are truly going crazy over it. Do you truly want it so much?

How far are they willing to go? Don't you want to see, dear?

Layla: Very good, sirs... I suppose I have some bread left in the cellar. Could you give a girl a hand? The shelves are ever so high, and I can't reach them without bringing a ladder all the way from the convent.

I smiled my most darling smile.

It didn't even cross the three men's mind to refuse. They were practically fighting over which one of them could walk behind me, I assumed to get the best view of my shapely ass. The way to the cellar seemed to take forever and, even though I couldn't see their faces, I could hear their excited breathing and, strangely enough, the rapid beating of their heart. I could almost smell their lust. An animal, musky scent which was making me harder by the second.

Wait a second, harder?

I felt something growing between my legs, but I couldn't explain it...

Layla: Oh no... how forgetful of me! There seems to be not a single crumb. Well, we'll just have to look for something else for you to eat.

I said while I moved my hand to my crotch. If I hadn't been so horny, I probably would've been scared to feel a considerable bulge where my tight little pussy should be. In any case, as I stroked my growing member, the feeling was so sublime... even better than normal. I felt powerful, dominant, invincible and, above all, thirsty for sex. There was no time to mess around, I had to get my rocks off before I exploded. I whipped out my dick before them.

The first two men dropped to their knees, opening their mouths submissively. Meanwhile, the third man, obviously struggled to contain himself and started jerking off while looking at me like a bitch in heat. It seemed my beautiful cock had made them lose their minds.