Futanari System - Chapter 106
Arriving back in the embassy, I made my way to the top of the Wizard Tower. Each stride was bringing me closer to a conversation that I was both excited and dreaded. Inside the final room was the emergency call button, if you will. It was a very rare crystal that allowed both vision and hearing through it to a connected crystal. It was complicated magic that heavily used Enchantments that I didn’t know. It was a study I further wanted to dive into before I started my journey.
Instead, I pressed my hand to it, and the Mana around me started to move. Several storage containers full of mana started to drain. Time was limited, but there was enough mana in storage to talk for an hour.
With my activation, the crystal started to clear up, and Silvermoon tower was coming into sight through the depths of the crystal. It became clearer and more apparent when an Older Wizard with a long beard and bunny ears stepped into view.
“Ambassador Chelsea Loveknot. What is the emergency?” The Elder asked, his long beard moved with his mouth.
“Elder, Gather the Council; I have information that is vital to our cause in the coming days and cannot make a decision in a vacuum on my own when it concerns all our Nation,” I replied.
“Very well, Chelsea, They will be here promptly to join the conversation.” The elder replied.
He was correct; less than a minute and more Elder Bunny-kins of various colors started to arrive. They crammed into the picture, sure to be seen as the crystal backed up to fit them into my sight. The last arrival was my Father, who looked annoyed at my sudden emergency.
“Now, All the council has Arrived, Ambassador Chelsea.” My father took over the talking. “Pray tell what the emergency is.”
I took a deep breath, “Elders, I have good news but urgent news. The last time I called, you have Advised me to experiment with a potion with Succubi Illusion magic. I can only call the initial experiments to be a smashing success.” My words made many eyes widen.
“Elder’s the reason I called for an emergency meeting was this would change the war preparations as a whole,” I said in a grave tone, “This potion, when combined with Succubi Illusions, can make the enemy slaves attack their masters if used properly!” I announced.
The Elder’s eyes widened at the claim. “Wait, Chelsea, what are you saying,” My father’s words cut to the point.
“I am saying that all we need is the Succubi to make full use of this military technology. I can cut out the Demon lands as a whole and try to get the Illusion wizard tower to deal with us. I already even have preliminary promises on that accord.” I spoke with growing intensity, “Then we no longer have to worry about our own people attacking us as slaves to the Empire! We can save them with this potion and the Succubi assistance. This potion will revolutionize warfare!” I spoke, leaving out key details many of them knew.
The potion was difficult to manufacture, and it would take skilled alchemists to produce them with any consistency. This would take stockpiling for the war effort, but it was something the Bunny-kin do regularly. We have already done this with many other military assets.
“But, This potion requires Illusions,” My father cut to the main problem with the potion. Half of the application couldn’t be done by the Bunny-kin.
“Yes, We don’t have illusion casters that I know of among our ranks.” I agreed, “The Succubi do, and if we can make a deal directly with them, we can benefit them on this. We can then use our position to directly deal with a wizard tower as a foundation to make better deals with the Demon lands.” I took a breath before continuing, “I have been losing ground on negotiations. They simply have a better bargaining position. Unless I have something steady that I can stand on, I have nothing to bring to the table other than gratitude.” I argued.
“Chelsea,” My father spoke while Elders were in thought, “You have got the pirate threat taken care of for nothing from us.” He came back, and I couldn’t fight back the roll of my eyes.
“That wasn’t for nothing!” I said, trying hard not to sound like I was complaining. I took a breath and explained, “It wasn’t for nothing,” I repeated, “The Demon lands want access to Bunny-kin Alchemist potions at a lower cost. Transportation costs from Silvermoon city to the Demon lands are steep, to say the least. They want that lowered, and I gave them an alternative for Bunny-kin merchants to lower the price. Deal with the growing pirate threat. More of our merchant fleets will leave harbors because of that. This then lowers costs on their end. It is simple economics that I used to get them to do something.” I felt a growing headache. “I can’t negotiate something like a free trade deal with them and sell it even to the council, let alone the gathering of Tribes if I have no solid ground to negotiate on. I am losing ground! I have to make concessions, and I am rapidly reaching the point I don’t think I can sell this to the council, let alone the Nation!” My voice was rising. “I have no foundation! I have only you telling me to get a deal with the Demon lands to get them to join the war effort!”
Silence reigned on the other side of the call. I watched them think while I fumed over the lack of negotiation grounds. I cursed our government structure again and again inside my head. I watched them think some more before an Elder spoke up.
“Okay,” He stated simply, “You need more to speak with; continue to see if you can negotiate something with the succubi. Please Create more potions for the experiments. We can all agree on that, correct?” He said, turning to everyone. Nods bobbed up and down, and I put up a hand.
“I can’t do that without more reassurances. I have more problems here than just this experiment. I have created a business to fund the creation of a new spy ring here for our people.” I said flatly.
“You mentioned this in the reports; what do you mean?” My father spoke.
“I mean,” I said with a passion, “I am blind here!” I announced, “I have no information or historical notes here. In the past three Ambassadors, our information network here in the Demon lands is next to non-existent. I have no idea what our allies are up to. I need to facilitate and create a new spy ring to gain information on our allies since they could declare a secret war with us tomorrow, and I wouldn’t know about it until Wizards and soldiers appeared on our Borders!” I announced to their shock.
“You must be exaggerating.” My father’s voice was cold.
“I wish I was!” I told them. “I have no historical records to see trends in their thinking. I will tell you what I do have, though, from my predecessors. An unconfirmed price list of goods native to the Demon lands.” I finished my list there. Shock rolled through the council. “This is enough, I think, to convict the last three Ambassadors for the negligence of their duties as far as I am concerned. That isn’t my point, though. To fill the budget shortfall, I have become an alchemist for hire here. I have made a number of business deals to facilitate the expenditure, and I will send a list of my recent income from the auction. It is sure to be a happy one. I will be fine for several months on this, but it will not last forever with how much I expect gold to flow out of my vaults at an increasing pace. Now, I simply do not have time to create enough potions for the extensive experimentations needed to confirm all hypotheses.”
The council started to discuss while I watched. “How much have you spent on the budget?” My father asked curiously.
“All of it,” I told them. “Right now, I have full vaults of gold coins from the auction and the business I created here. That is all legally my gold, though, that I am funding the Embassy with. I have refilled the budget with gold, but I have spent it twice over at this point with the creation of a spy ring.” I finished.
“Do you have hard numbers?” An elder asked.
“I don’t, but my assistant Alexia does. She has gone far above and beyond her job scope. The amount of work she has helped me running the Embassy with how busy I am.” I replied.
“Send us a report; the gold allocated to the spy ring never stopped going into the budget. We also received reports from the previous Ambassadors on the movements of the Demon lands. We will investigate this further.” The elder finished.
My father then chimed in, “We have much to discuss. The council will come to a conclusion by tomorrow, and we will use the emergency system to brief you on our decisions. Tomorrow early afternoon you should be ready for that.”
With that, the crystal went dark, and I sighed. The next day’s meeting would be much more intense for me, listening to orders. They were going to process the information, and I wasn’t sure the result they would come to. I sighed, just thinking about it, and headed down the tower to my apartment. I was ahead of schedule, so I had a day off, and I would take that day off with my women.
I went down slowly, thinking about the numerous problems facing me. I had too much going on that filled my head and not enough resources to deal with it. I didn’t even trust a lot of my staff. The problem with Ralph was another thing. Having him convicted by another nation would be a black mark, and I pointed out his negligence to save our Nation’s face while they were willing to talk about the subject.
The more I thought about the problems plaguing me, the more I wanted to throw stuff at the wall. I needed something to let my frustrations out, and Kate was too pregnant to let out my frustrations enough. I wanted to f.u.c.k, but I wanted to rip a new hole open.
I stepped into the apartment, and I noticed someone I hadn’t seen in a while. Below Rose was a little bitch boy on his hands and knees being a stool. Rose finally took charge of their relationship, it seemed, and didn’t allow him to continue to abuse her emotionally. It brought a smile to my face; then, a darker smile replaced it.
“Rose, I need someone I can be more violent towards. You mind?” I asked her permission, much to her surprise.
“Well, He is a comfy stool at the moment,” She replied vaguely, and I scoffed.
“Then let him continue to be one,” I said as I headed over, and I watched the growing smirk on her face as I crossed the room. The little bitch boy was dressed in a tiny micro skirt, and his c.h.e.s.t was covered in a similarly micro t-shirt that made him look more feminine. I pulled down the p.a.n.t.i.e.s that he was wearing, and I stuffed my hard c.o.c.k into his flexible hole. It quickly swallowed me as I dove into his depths.
His voice cried out in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e as I shoved Doorknocker deep into him. His m.o.a.n was long and drawn out, with prec.u.m dripping under his micro skirt. I didn’t care anymore at this point. I would finish with this sissy later to see if I could i.m.p.r.e.g.n.a.t.e him, but for now, I was rough. I didn’t stop till my h.i.p.s touched his a.s.s. I then powered myself with mana and made my c.o.c.k even larger inside him. I controlled my girth to four inches, making him cry out and my length to eighteen inches.
“Oh, I can feel you inside of him?!” Rose exclaimed as I ignored her exclamation. I wanted to dish out something I would never do with someone I cared about. I pulled out to the tip and drove myself back inside in less than a second to the base. His cry echoed in the room. I was just warming up doing long exits with a rapid re-entry. His cries increased in volume as I f.u.c.k.e.d him harder and harder.
I took my hatred out on his a.s.s as My hand swiftly came down on the sissy’s juicy a.s.s repeatedly as I forgot my frustrations and used the feelings to dish out punishment. Doorknocker made him cry out as he struggled to keep still for Rose, who was still using him as a stool. His cries got louder, and he e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed with c.u.m slowly dripping out his useless c.l.i.t.
Rose watched, and I noticed her hands dive into her pants as she watched me f.u.c.k the sissy into oblivion. My stamina knew no bounds as I saw Rose wet her pants as I continued to brutally f.u.c.k the sissy bitch without regard to anyone. P.l.e.a.s.u.r.e filled my head and drove my h.i.p.s forward, powered by mana to rapidly move in and out in an increasingly brutal f.u.c.k. His cries were now filled with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and pain as I moved too fast for him. Doorknocker to fat and deep, and he continuously o.r.g.a.s.med on my spasming, bringing me even more p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. I grunted as I neared the edge feeling better than I had in a while before I dumped a load deep inside him.
I sighed in relief as I finished my ejaculation into the c.u.m dump. I pulled out without regard feeling much better and watched Rose, who was looking at me.
“There is no f.u.c.k.i.n.g way you’re leaving without f.u.c.k.i.n.g me too.” She said, and my grin was dark.
“There’s no way I am f.u.c.k.i.n.g you with his juices on me. Let’s go shower and have some fun.” I replied to her delight.
The orgy started early that night.
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