Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 126 – Bath to S*x Pipeline

"What?!" I scream out.

"What do you mean, 'what'?" Geta asks with a big smile, then gives my nose a little peck. "You won the game, so you get a reward. Now, up you go."

She gives off a little glow and then suddenly I'm in her arms while she walks towards the house. I do my best to turn out of her grip, but I always seem to end up back in her arms.

"Stop squirming. Like I said, I got the mighty dragon," Geta says, giving me a small squeeze. "You have nowhere to run now. Let your wife carry you to the bath. I'm certain Shimmer told you how good I am at wrestling; in my arms, there is no escape."

"Hmph, not like I enjoy being in your arms," I say, hoping my erection doesn't peek through. It's not my fault her arms are comfortable, and I feel safe in them, and I'm almost always horny.

"Oh, don't be like that. Even Elora enjoys it when I carry her around. Elora gets like this as well," She teases. "Blushing and squirming around. You all need to learn that if I wish to carry you, I will. Just enjoy it."

"Hmph," is all I give her.

I'm not blushing; it's probably just the light from my hair being red right now.

She really does carry me all the way to the house, doing some weird dance to get through the back door. Aurora actually held it open for her! My maid, my ass. That bitch takes every chance to betray me she gets.

I get carried through the small maze, into the changing room, and right into the bath.

A little magic, and I'm naked in her arms. My tail dips into the water as Geta strides into the normal bath.

This one has a waterfall all along the back wall with more of a forest feel to it. Some type of green stone for the floor, columns with moss and vines wrapping around them. The water is warm, better than it was at the brothel. But nowhere near as hot as the first bath.

Geta finally lets me free, my body floating along in the warm water. Once again, soap appears in the woman's hands and starts to molest me. She doesn't even pretend to wash me, going straight for my tits.

"Do you all carry around soap?" I ask her, submitting to my fate.

"Probably, it doesn't take up much space and it is handy to have. Though I could've just asked the maids to bring me some. They should have plenty of soap themselves," Geta answers, working over to my arms. "You really are beautiful."

"Thanks, the cold steel collar is my favorite part of my dress," I say.

"Your pale skin, the shifting colors, and the light all make a wonderful display," she says instead. "The collar isn't something I like. But I'm not the one that owns you."

I just float around as she works her soapy hands over my body, staring up at the strange ceiling. I think it is meant to copy what a forest would look like, but it lacks depth or something. The greens all blend together, and you don't have the light that normally comes through the canopy.

Shimmer felt a lot better when she washed me.

"You don't need to wash those," I say, feeling a hand on my private parts.

"Ok Alzi. Sorry," Geta says. "Would you flip over for me?"

"I'm good like this."

"I'm sorry, Alzi. I didn't think you would think about the collar when I mentioned your beauty," Geta says, pulling my head between her tits. "I didn't mean to bring up your slavery." She pulls me in close, hugging me into a strange cuddle. Her bust wraps around my head and rests on my shoulders.

Her arms wrap around me, hands resting on my waist.

"Alzi," Geta says, her voice softening. "I'm not really good at massages, but I would love to try for you. I know you've given them out a lot. You should receive them sometimes."

I let the request sit there. Just floating in the Paladin's tight grasp.

"Do you want one?" I ask back.

"I would love my wife to help me out. But only if you want to, Alzi," she says back, bending her head to give me a small kiss on the forehead.

"Receive, I guess," I say, her arms freeing me to float away till I can stand up.

The maids had set up a small table off to the side. On it were the normal oils I would use. Well, I doubt the exact oils; it would be strange for a princess to be using the same oils as a brothel.

Stepping out of the bath, I feel a wave of mana wash over me, drying me off. Our footsteps echo just barely over the sound of the waterfall.

"Back or front first?" Geta asks when we reach the side of the table.

"Back," I say, hopping up onto the table. I flutter out my wings and wonder how this rough giant will give me a massage.

Geta's hands are rough from her training. Sure, she can control how much pressure she uses, but she'll have to find a way to soften them. I guess there is likely an oil for that, or she can give up on making them feel good and just relax my muscles.

I wouldn't mind that. Honestly, Geta's willingness to give me a massage is good enough for me.

I hear some knuckles crack and feel a pair of hands on my right calf. Rough hands work the muscles carefully. A bit of oil helps the texture a bit, but Geta seems to be going for just making my muscles loose. Maybe there isn't an oil to soften hands up, or perhaps it is a permanent thing?

Aurora comes over and takes my hair into her hands.

"You can just put it over my shoulder," I tell her.

"My Lady's hair will not be on the ground if I can help it," Aurora says back. "I am more than happy to hold it."

"Thanks."

She gives me a small nod as the giant tries to work my muscles. I can tell she doesn't do this often. I could spice this up a little.

I circulate my mana just as Aurora taught me. Careful for each turn till I get a stream moving through my body and start up my most used skill.

Every time Geta puts her hand on me, she gets a dose of lust pushing through her body. Aurora, holding my hair, even gets some. I guess with correct mana usage, my hair counts as my body.

"My Lady, this will end with only one possible outcome," Aurora says.

"What?" I ask.

"Sex, my Lady."

"Ok, and?" I ask.

"Is that ok with you, Lady Geta?" Aurora asks, bundling more of my hair around her.

"I can't get pregnant. Elora's rules and all that. But I'm willing to have sex with my wives," Geta says, her hands linger on my body. They never lift from my body as they move from muscle to muscle.

Well fuck that. Maybe I can still do it. A little trick here or there. I know a lot of positions, and more than a few leave my dick able to slip inside holes that it wasn't meant to go into. Then maybe my aura can get Geta to stop thinking straight.

"I am sorry, my Lady," Aurora says. "But you can not use your aura."

This bitch really knows how to ruin my day. Trick positions it is. I could...

"You want to breed right?" Geta says. "You want to get me pregnant?"

I try to ignore the question, my collar slowly making me know I can't.

"Yes," I huff out.

"My lady. I can get another if you wish. A maid to take your seed along with me," Aurora offers. "If you would like."

I think for a bit, letting Geta work the muscles in my back as I think about what I want. Do I want to get Geta pregnant? Is that really what I want? Or do I just want to get a woman pregnant? Why do I want to get a woman pregnant?

Fuck this damn bitch of a class and fucking stupid collar and a .... of an owner.

"Please," I whisper out, holding in my tears as I find what I want.

No words come back, but I hear footsteps start up.

"I think I'm ready for you to flip," Geta says.

She missed my arms, but that is fine. Maybe she'll get them completely at the end.

My wings fold up, and I turn, Aurora holding on to my hair still. The middle of the table disappears around my ass to let my tail dropdown.

Geta starts on my thighs, my member rock hard as the massive Paladin works my muscles loose. Her face is flush with blood as she stares at her true desire. I was so close to giving it to her, but rules are my life.

Her hands are careful to move around my sex. Not willing to tease me just yet. Or maybe she would jump on my dick if she started.

Footsteps can be heard again. Two sets.

One stops a distance back, and the other continues as Geta works up through my abs. Not that you can see my abs. Just a bit of pregnancy fat still covers them. Maybe with Geta's help, I can have them pop out again, just like they were when I was with Mommy.

When I didn't have the cold steel trapping me.

Geta's hands avoid my tits as well, going to my arms instead. She really did save them for last.

The new set of footsteps finishes when she is standing just over my head and out of sight. But Geta shouldn't take too much longer, and then I can see what maid they brought me to fuck.

"I'm done," Geta says. "I know it isn't anywhere near what you can do. But I did my best. I hope you feel better."

"I do feel better," I say. I roll off the table and into Aurora's arms. My hair is now wrapped around my body.

"Sorry, my Lady," Aurora says, dropping my hair. "This is Calli, the woman I told you about. She's ready to carry your children. They will be your kids. Yours to raise and love and hold. Please, be gentle with her. Just give her one or two kids."

"Thank you for the opportunity," the small girl says in a deep bow. Her perky little tits are out in the open. One of her nipples has a little ring running through it.

"Aurora, get on all fours. Show the girl how it is done," I say to the annoying maid.

"As you wish, Alzi."