surprisingly, it’s still you

The next day you wake up finding Doe asleep like a log next to you. You caress your apprentice’s hairy ears and get out of bed, leaving her to sleep a little longer. You quickly dress and gather your lieutenants, or at least the ones you haven’t send on a quest, and order them to ready the troops. By the time the carriage is being loaded your fiancé is both awake and dressed. The both of you get into the carriage and the armed caravan heads towards the castle’s gate.
While waiting for the gate to open a messenger runs up to you. He gets stopped by one of your lieutenants before he can reach you. After a few words, he takes a letter from the messenger and brings it to you. The letter has the royal seal on it. Could it have anything to do with you denying princess Yandelle’s request? Doe eyes you anxiously as you open the letter. Just as you start reading the caravan starts moving through the gate.
This letter is written by prince Darius. He describes how Count Kellan has failed in his duties as a count and has been stripped of his title. Then he explains that on his sister Yandelle’s advice he now passes the title stripped from Kellan to you. He also warns you that Kellan will take great offense at this and will most likely direct his anger to you and could invade your lands. Both to steal his title back from you and perhaps even steal the title you currently hold. Finally he ends the letter with calling you the new count of Shamba.

After reading the letter you look up at Doe. She is smiling, however you are quite upset.
“Doe.” You calmly ask. “What did you do last night?”
She cocks her head and asks, “What’s in the letter?”
“Apparently I have now received count Kellan’s title.” You announce.
Doe grins and says, “That’s great.”
“However,” You continue. “I was only supposed to get this after you had sex with the second princess.”
The grin on the foxgirl’s face disappears and gets replaced by an expression of sadness.
“John, how long would it take for you to count all of the things you’ve done for me?”
You figure that is a rethorical question so you remain quiet.
“It would take a while, cause that list is pretty long.” Doe continues, “As for me, all I have done for you is get pregnant with your children. That’s it.”
“I don’t do things for you so you would pay me back.” You reply while keeping your calm. “I do those because I feel like doing them for you.”
“And I feel like doing favors for you as well. But I am not in any position where I can. I can’t teach you magic, I can’t grant you luxury, fabulous clothing, food every day. I want to, but I can’t. Then, when you told me about the princess’s offer, I finally discovered something I could do to help you.”
So she did have sex with Yandelle behind your back. And the worst thing is, she didn’t even do it out of spite, lust or greed, but out of a perverted sense of duty.
“The problem is you used your body to get it done. You whored yourself out.” You say, losing your calm with every word.
“This was my choice.” Doe says, matching her voice to yours. “Nobody **** me. I decided to do this. I did it for you.”
You snap your fingers creating a soundproof bubble on the inside of the carriage and then yell, “YOU CHEATED ON ME!!!” as your eyes glow with magical anger.
Your apprentice cowers back into her seat and reflexively flattens her ears. You then lean back in your seat and angrily look away from her.

After about a minute of uncomfortable silence, when you have regained your calm, you ask, “Do you really think I care about that title?”
“Nobles constantly fight each other over titles.” Doe says shyly with a hint of fear in her voice. “At least, that’s what the commoners always say.”
You look at Doe and say, “If I really wanted that title I would have asked you if you would sleep with the princess on my behalf. I would have given you a chance to choose.”
Doe then looks you in the eyes and says, “If my opinion matters to much to you, then why did you turn me into a foxgirl?”
You close your eyes and think back to when you transformed her. You remember her telling you to stop it, begging you to stop it.
“Back then you were a nobody. You were just my test subject. I couldn’t care less about you or who fucked you.” You explain. “Now I’ve fallen in love with you. You are no test subject any more, you are my apprentice. My fiancé. I’m going to marry you. You have become somebody of great importance to me. Now your opinion matters to me.”
After those words, all Doe could do is look down and say, “I’m sorry.”

You dispel the bubble you’ve cast in your carriage and lean outside the window. You motion for one of your lieutenants to come to you and tell her about the letter.
“Congratulations, lord.” She says with a smile. “Holding two counties is quite a feat.”
“I agree, but lord Kellan is not going to give up his title without a fight. We need to prepare for a war between our two counties. Gather a small group of people and have them travel to my castle posthaste. Have them use one of the airships if need be.”
“I thought you were against the use of airships?” The lieutenant asks.
“I prefer to keep my two feet on solid ground.” You explain. “But I don’t dismiss the usefulness of air travel.”
“Very well, sir. An army will have gathered by the time you arrive home.” The lieutenant says and rides off.

You get back into your carriage and look at your fiancé.
“The actions you took come from a sense of dedication. I understand that. A bit twisted perhaps, but still. Having Lord Kellan’s lands will double the power I have. So thank you. “ You say.
Doe smiles faintly and says, “I’m just happy to be of help.”
“I am however troubled that the last person you fucked wasn’t me.” You say.
You then take your dick out of your pants and start stroking it in front of Doe.
“Let’s do something about that.”
Doe quickly picks up on your intentions. So she pulls up her dress until her groin is exposed. Then she practically leaps from her seat and onto your lap. She rubs her pussy against your hardening dick and as soon as you are hard enough she impales her pussy onto it.
“Oh. Thank you, master. I’m so sorry. I will never cheat on you again. Now please, fuck the feeling of Yandelle out of my pussy.” Doe moans.
The gears in your head quickly process her words and you ask, “So … Yandelle has a dick?”
Doe stops moving and says, “Oh no. I was supposed to keep that a secret.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone.” You say. “And please, call me John.”
Your fiancé smiles, kisses you and continues riding your dick.