Chapter 214: 206 – To Punish or to Not to Punish

Chapter 206 – To Punish or to Not to Punish

The twelve naughty women sit on their knees in two rows in front of the desk I’m currently resting my hands on from the other side. I might still be completely naked and marked with some evidence of our recent lovely moment with my blood-connoisseur assistant, but the thick piece of furniture covers my lower half decently well. However, even with that, the somewhat guilty bunch doesn’t stop stealing glances at my visible torso or the obstructed point, possibly trying to imagine what’s hidden from them.

Just like me, Lyona stands in her birthday suit at my side. And just like me, her pale skin is decorated with some obvious traces, including streaks of blood running from her lips and shoulder, creating ominous but also arousing paths leading down to her feminine secrets, where a bit of pearly white liquid drips from within, staining the floor. She doesn’t seem too embarrassed by our current predicament but certainly hasn’t planned on showing herself like this to the girls she is supervising.

“Now, then... What do I do with you bunch...” I tap my fingers over the wooden surface and the women flinch a little, escaping with their eyes more to the side while keeping their heads straight and low. “Ressia?”

“Sir, yes, sir!” The wolfgirl jumps to her feet instantly, presenting me with a perfect salute to her chest.

Well, it would have been perfect if not for her obviously damp fingers and a clear wet spot at the centre of her bottoms.

“I think I remember telling you that I was going to meet up with the squad in a bit,” I say with a raised brow. “You kind of ruined my plans, you know?”

My valiant captain can’t help but sneak a few quick glances where it counts now that her position allows for it, but her eyes then skip to mine and her cheeks turn crimson after being caught red-handed.

“My sincerest apologies, Boss!” she shouts. “I tried to stop them! I really did! But they wouldn’t listen!”Reêad latest novels at novel35.com

“They wanted to eavesdrop on me silently going through some documents this much?” I question her further.

Ressia cringes faintly and fixes it with a wry smile. “I... I might have commented on the scent a bit...”

Lyona’s figure tenses slightly as she realises that we haven’t been as sneaky as she thought and I unhurriedly reach out to run my palm over her smooth back, giving the lovely Vampire a reassuring look. She blushes just a tad before recomposing herself to that enthralling calm and collected receptionist with an aura of mystery and command.

“And so you lot ran up here to spy on your boss having sex with his secretary, unable to wait for your turn, is that correct?” I turn back to my disobedient charge. “Judging by the evidence on your fingers and shorts, you didn’t protest against their intentions for too long.”

My fierce wolfgirl swallows heavily and gives me a firm nod as her ears droop down onto her hair. “I have no excuses for succumbing to my carnal urges while I should have been actively trying to dissuade my subordinates away from this bad idea of theirs.”

One of the two Dragonewts present in the unit opens her mouth, but I level her with a moderately stern glare to stop her from trying to take part of the blame onto herself, possibly for being the initial instigator. Even though she looks somewhat chastised by that, the shiver that passes through her and the warmth spreading over her face makes it obvious enough that my stare has some other effects on that scaly girl’s body.

“I can see that,” I comment on Ressia’s response, returning my attention to the canine Beastkin. “And you know you interrupted Lyona’s very special moment with your intrusion, right?”

She visibly deflates, lowering her gaze even more. A hand touches my arm and I glance at the person in question, who looks between the two of us with some gentle concern. I give Lyona a reassuring nod. It’s not my intention to be too harsh on Ressia and the others, but the leader does have to show his subordinates that he can be both strict and rewarding, not just one.

Thankfully, my Vampire companion doesn’t speak up to say something about it not being a big deal or her not minding it much, leaving the rest to me.

“What to do... What to do...” I sigh softly. “I’m not even disappointed that you tried to eavesdrop on us, only that you got so sloppy it got you caught by literally flying right through the front entrance.”

At that, even the other eleven females finally show some actual shame for their failure.

“You can do so much better, girls. You are my elites. If you would have taken this seriously, you could have hosted a giant orgy behind that door and fucked yourselves and each other silly while listening to us going at it, but you let your bodily instincts take over,” I berate them firmly. “Even if I sensed you out there, as long as it would have been clear that anyone else would have been clueless would make me proud of you and let this fly as a reward for your impressive capabilities.”

Some of them bite down on their lips, only now understanding how much they fucked up something that could have been great. They know that I’m not bullshitting them, telling the whole truth. I don’t mind them being horny for me, and they are aware of that. I would slot myself into any of them in the middle of the corridor if they showed signs of being interested, but there is time and place for that.

“Again, I’m at a crossroads here.” I sigh once more. “I was going to show you my appreciation for the job well done, both on-site and out on the commission, but after I had a talk about everything with Lyona, going through some important specifics from the recently completed job. Now, you made it all difficult.”

“We are sorry to disappoint you, Leader,” Ressia says remorsefully and the others mirror her right after. “We swear to be better in the future and will accept any punishment you deem fit.”

After another round of guilty apologies and hopeful promises, I look aside at Lyona. She meets my gaze with a delicate smile and steps closer to place a bloody peck on my cheek.

“The girls that stayed behind while you ventured out worked really hard in the city,” my Vampire assistant states. “I think this small lapse in judgment shouldn’t overshadow their accomplishments.”

“I see.” I appear as if there’s a need to give much thought to her defence of them. “And what do you suggest we do, then? As the person affected the most by this situation, I’ll let you decide.”

“I could still give you the debriefing, Master, while you dispense your rewards to them, starting with the six from the group that remained at the headquarters,” Lyona offers. “That way, they won’t be able to decide on when, where, how, and in what form, which should be a fitting disciplinary action for the error of their ways. You won’t be fulfilling any vouchers today, simply satisfying your own desires instead since they have lost the right to request anything from you.”

A few fluffy ears rise back up alongside some heads as the presented solution is just bound to find a positive reception from these bitches in heat, literally and figuratively. In the end, they would still get boned, which feels like a win to them.

“And that’s why I appreciate your sound advice and smart input.” I show a bright grin at my sly assistant. “But, to make it a bit more impactful, we are confiscating all the toys shaped like me from them for the next three peripheral expeditions each.”

A collective whine echoes through the office as my punishment hits the ladies where it actually hurts. Not having my replica to satisfy themselves on a mission far outside our base of operations is a deadly serious matter for their sexual pleasure and stress relief. They will be forced to rely on their hands or each other for that instead.

“Anything you want to say in that matter?” I roam my eyes over all twelve of my proud mercenaries.

“Sir, no, sir.” Ressia attempts to take it like it’s not a big issue but fails with how uncertain her voice comes out, almost cracking near the end. “We accept your verdict. No matter how cruel it might be.”

“Alright. At ease. All of you.” I swipe a free hand down my face. “Ressia, for your personal failure at keeping your squad in check, you are delegated to cleaning duty until the very end.”

The usually bright and sharp canine girl blinks at me confusedly in response.

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I have to admit, I did try reading books while lying down as most likely everyone at one point in their life, but I had never read anything while eating out the person presenting the text to me as my cock makes a mess out of another girl a bit further south. Lyona can come up with one-of-a-kind arrangements, I swear.

“As for our expenses, as you can see here and here, Master, they fit the estimated norms, save for the help we provided to the knights during the securing of the accident area,” she reads out loud from her personal notes. “I don’t think it’s proper to charge anyone for our volunteer assistance so I wrote those costs down in a different column, separating them from the in-commission operational entries.”

Holding the front lady steady with my hands on around her waist, I spare no efforts to make love to the both of them. It’s challenging to focus on the numbers and tables clearly prepared by our resident accountant with all that slapping of flesh, whimpers, moans, and wet smacks of pussy lips kissing my underbelly. But, it’s not impossible and I nod at Turo to flip the page.

“Here you can find my personal suggestions on what to do to improve our budgeting for similar operations in the future,” Lyona continues valiantly, now standing near the top of my head, giving me a view straight at her enticing pussy and protruding breasts from below. “After you examine those in detail, I would like you to let me know which suggestions you agree with and which you find not up to our standards. Please, don’t be afraid to share your honest opinions with me.”

“Will do,” I try to say but it comes out really muffled with hot, dripping folds pressed into my mouth, flooding my tongue with delicious love nectar.

We go through a few more mentions of expenses, costs, and other financial aspects of the recent expedition as I reward my hardworking members with all I can. To be fair to both girls, I remind them to switch things up and they obediently change places. This time, Furo presents her fragrant crevice to me with her back turned to my face, allowing me to peer at her cute backdoor and impressive tail. Turo remains positioned the same way as she had been in her position, and the duo hold hands while exchanging kisses, their mountainous peaks rubbing together.

The desk rattles a little under our combined weight and the impact of our bouncing bodies. If not for the additional formations surrounding the office and the entire headquarters, the thudding would have been loud and powerful enough to turn some heads outside, making people think that we are making renovations at best, doing what we are doing right now at worst.

I’m impressed with the durability of this fancy table too. The ladies chose the furniture well, most likely predicting its use way ahead of me. I wouldn’t be surprised to learn that every single piece has been somewhat reinforced too just so that I can take the merc ladies on, against, and over them without any worries. Especially the Beastkin girls are bound to expect some rough affection.

But, this is not what I should be thinking about right now. The azure-scaled beauties receiving their prize for fulfilling their jobs to their utmost ability are. I can tell both of them are quickly approaching climax, and it gives me a slight challenge of coming up with a way to offer them my reward without favouring either. I could technically make myself cum twice in a row with some orgasm manipulation or prolong it long enough to fill them both up in one go.

Before I can come up to a decision though, they pick an option of their own.

When Lyona takes away the final pages of the document she has been pressing into Furo’s back as a means to give me a good view of them, the Dragonewt girls jump off me, slide to the ground in front of the desk, and carefully pull me towards its edge, rotating my body. I end up in a sitting position with them kneeling in front of me, holding their mouths open as their cheeks touch and tongues hang out invitingly.

Not minding the said invitation, I finish myself off with a few more pumps to give them a hint about the timing and explode with ropes of cum right on their fierce faces, covering their scaly cheeks and foreheads with my sweet seed. Of course, lots of it lands in her open mouths for a little bonus they definitely deserve. Their cooperation was pretty incredible.

Once again, before they even finish cleaning each other up, Ressia gobbles my cock to get their juices off me in a flash. Since we have ended up facing the other women, the rest of the squad gets a nice display of their captain going to town with my junior as her tail wags excitedly like I’m showering her with the purest form of affection her kind can receive. There’s no doubt she must be flooding the floorboards with her juices after this long without me touching her.

Unfortunately, it’s still not her turn.

“We can now cover the smaller commissions the ladies took during your absence, Master.” Lyona brings forth a thicker folder with a bunch of packets poking out of its confines. “There are fourteen of them in total. That’s more than one a day. According to my estimations, they did a really good job. And Xesta was the one to draw the most people into our headquarters while out in the town on her own assignments.”

The muscular Orc female stands up and offers me a few beats of her fist against her chest, making her firm tits bounce and wave with each hit. She is the definition of a muscular woman as thick, corded muscles run all over her mighty frame. Yet, her breasts of an enjoyable size are still as appealing as any other pair, not suffering too much from her physique. Contrary to Garrena, she has a slightly softer jaw and face in general, but her eyes burn with eternal fire seeking honourable battles.

I better give the grey-haired Amazonian one or she will be disappointed.

Offering a hand to Xesta, I pull her up onto the desk to join me. For a while, I simply run my fingers all over her muscles, admiring them without hiding my awe and respect. Of course, I don’t forget about her feminine charms too, cupping up her firm, green peaks and sliding my fingers over her drenched slit adorned with a wild bush above the shy nub. She breathes in and out with the full capacity of her lungs while relishing the gentle caresses before things turn feral.

Then, after I present her with a rough kiss, she leans to the back, aiming to present herself fully to me. Unfortunately, she doesn’t notice that we aren’t positioned along the desk but across it and so her back never finds purchase, continuing its descent past the wooden edge. That doesn’t fluster Xesta though and she quickly turns the slight oversight into a decent benefit.

Touching the floor with her hands, she supports herself on them while arching her massive frame. Her back muscles flex strongly as her thick thighs wrap themselves around my waist. With my cock in the perfect place to slip into her dark emerald cunt, I dive right in from above, evoking a grunt from my partner.

As I start hammering into her strong enough to see the bulge in her lower abdomen from the angle we are fucking at, she lets out grunts and growls of pleasure, further enhanced by the somewhat awkward but definitely splendid position. The way she is working many of her muscles during the already strenuous physical activity is making her so much tighter and coiling around my member. I can barely move inside her and she holds me hostage inside her unimaginably tight passage.

Our forceful coupling requires most of my attention so that we don’t fall or worse, therefore Lyona politely waits on the sidelines, reading through her notes in silence while preparing to make use of a window of opportunity to keep filling me in on the proceedings of the company during my leave of absence as I’m filling up the personnel that made all those requests fulfilled without a hitch.

At least it seems so from what Lyona has shared with me so far.

Xesta starts showing signs of struggle in holding herself up amidst all that pleasure her strong pussy is receiving from my pounding so I let her drop a bit more. Her neck rests on the floor properly while her back presses into the front of the desk. I step off it and bring her legs closer to her torso, effectively making her feminine mound protrude even more from her pubic region.

Without further ado, I start piledriving into her without any moderation.

“Ugh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Yes! Strong mating makes tummy tremble!” She roars without much restraint too.

Plunging myself into her Xesta repeatedly, I glance up and spot Lyona taking a seat in front of me with her legs crossed. Giving me a gentle smile, she spreads a few documents on the wooden surface and starts pointing out things amongst them that require my attention. With the naturally seductive Vampire girl right before my eyes, it’s not easy to direct that attention anywhere other than to her fair peaks or the smooth valley below.

But, we push through adversity together.

The mighty Orc warrior woman starts contracting around me with even more power soon enough and I give Xesta a fitting ending to our great coupling. A reverberating growl sends tremors through my member as I flood her green depths with a white flood, that’s how powerful her high is. At least until she gets off so good that her pussy sends my dick flying out and a jet of fragrant liquid squirts up into the air, getting her entire figure even wetter than it already has been. Some trickles escape her twitching slit for a moment longer as she comes down from her impressive high.

Rolling away to make some space and flopping onto the floor belly down, she gets replaced by Ressia’s skilful tongue. Deciding to show some love to the devoted cleaner too, I drag the canine girl’s head between me and the desk, proceeding to pump into her throat with moderate strength. As expected, the horny Wolfkin welcomes the rough treatment wholeheartedly as the sounds of her flicking her bean as quickly as possible reach my ears alongside her controlled gagging.

After shooting a massive load straight into Ressia’s starving belly, the queue moves on and I handle all the other ladies while listening to Lyona’s detailed reports. I realise it a little bit late, but my usually very efficient and effective assistant has a fairly mischievous side to her too. How else can timing things out just perfectly so we finish the final document the second I finish inside the last person to receive a reward, which is Ressia, of course, be called?

I’ve really found the best possible employees I could dream of. The company will be in worthy hands during my upcoming journey with Sirgia to her homeland. I guess it’s time to start preparing and head out for real.

Forgegravers better be ready. We are going to take the house and the entire nation by storm.

My sweet, adorable cinnamon roll deserves nothing less for her genius inventions and pure talent.

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