lisa erged from the secluded alcove, a satisfied smirk on her lips.
The scent of perfud pussy clung to lisa's skin. She licked her lips and wiped the lady's fluids off her chin.
[Fuck, that was intense,] lisa thought, her body still thrumming with the aftershocks of pleasure. [You know, if this was what networking was like back on Earth, maybe people wouldn't want to throw themselves off bridges after 1 year of office work.]
As she sauntered back into the main ballroom, lisa couldn't help but notice the eyes that followed her every move.
Noblen and won alike gazed at her with an open mix of desire, curiosity, and even a hint of fear. It was as if they could sense the power emanating from her, the raw, primal Essence that she'd just absorbed.
She loved it.
[That's right, bitches,] lisa grinned inwardly, her tail swaying hypnotically behind her. [Take a good, long look.]
Not just that, but she could also feel her pheromones perating the air, a heady, intoxicating aura emanating off her that seed to draw people in like moths to a fla.
[It's stronger than ever,] lisa realized, a thrill of excitent coursing through her veins. [Still not too sure what caused these little "upgrades", since according to Margaret no one else's pheromones are this strong, but still. Nice.]
Suddenly, a booming voice cut through the looping music.
"Lords and ladies, esteed guests! The Second Swing will comnce shortly."
[Oh!]
lisa turned and spotted Isabella among the dancers, erging back onto the stage.
The kitsune caught her eye and winked, blowing a kiss in her direction.
[THAT'S MY HOT FOX GIRLFRIEND, GO ISABELLA! GO!] lisa thought proudly.
But before the music could start, another announcent rang out, this one tinged with an air of reverence.
"Presenting their Royal Majesties, King Aldric and Queen lara of Syux!"
lisa blinked.
[What?]
The room fell silent as the royal couple entered, their presence commanding instant attention and respect.
King Aldric was a towering figure, his broad shoulders and chiseled features speaking to a lifeti of battle and hard-won victories. Queen lara, in contrast, was like the very image of elegant beauty, with porcelain skin and delicate, but mature features.
lisa felt her confidence falter, a sudden wave of nerves washing over her.
[Oh fuck, I almost forgot they'd be here. Shit, shit, shit.]
She quickly made her way to a nearby table, sinking into a chair and trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
[It's fine, it's fine,] she told herself, taking a deep, steadying breath. [They invited , sure, but it was probably just a formality. They're not actually going to-]
"Lady lisa Blackfla?"
lisa's head snapped up, her eyes widening as she saw a knight standing before her, his armor gleaming in the candlelight.
"Y-yes, that's ," she stamred, cursing the way her voice shook.
The knight bowed, his expression stern but not unkind.
"His Majesty King Aldric and Her Majesty Queen lara request your presence at their table for dinner, following the conclusion of the Third Swing."
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lisa felt her heart skip a beat, her mind racing with a thousand questions and possibilities.
[Dinner? With the king and queen? What the fuck? What do they want with ? Oh god, what if I fuck up sohow? Are they going to arrest ?
Execute ? Fuck, fuck, fuck-]
"I... I would be honored," she managed to say, her voice sounding distant and strained to her own ears.
The knight nodded, stepping back.
"Very good, my lady. A servant will escort you to their table at the dining hall when the ti cos."
As he walked away, lisa slumped back in her chair, her mind reeling.
"Dinner," she muttered to herself, taking a deep, shaky breath. "That's when things really begin, huh?"
She glanced around the room, taking in the swirling dancers, the chattering nobles, the air thick with intrigue and hidden agendas.
[Well, fuck it. If I'm going down, I might as well go down swinging.]
With a determined set to her jaw, lisa stood up, smoothing down her gown and squaring her shoulders.
[Bring it on, Your Majesties. Let's see what you've got in store for this little nim.]
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{Javir}
Javir leaned against a marble pillar, her sharp green eyes surveying the ballroom with a mix of detachnt and grudging familiarity. The Second Swing was about to begin, and the dancers were taking their positions, their bodies poised and ready to move in ti with the music.
[God, I can't believe I'm actually feeling nostalgic for this shit,] Javir thought, a wry smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. [All the posturing, the scheming, the endless fucking small talk... I thought I was done with this crap for good.]
But even as she ntally berated herself, Javir couldn't deny the small, traitorous part of her that felt a tingle of excitent at being back in the thick of things.
[Once a player, always a player, I guess,] she mused, taking a sip of her wine and letting the rich, velvety liquid roll over her tongue. [Fuck , this is good.]
Just as she was about to lose herself in a particularly delightful mouthful, a familiar voice chirped in her ear.
"Javir! There you are!"
Javir nearly choked on her wine as lisa appeared at her side, the young nim's eyes sparkling with mischief and sothing else that Javir couldn't quite put her finger on.
"lisa," Javir coughed, hastily setting down her glass and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be off charming the pants off so hapless noble or sothing?"
lisa grinned, her black tail subtly swinging side to side behind her.
"Nah, I needed a break. A girl can only take so much pretentious bullshit before she starts to lose her mind, you know?"
Javir snorted, a genuine smile spreading across her face.
"Oh, believe , I know."
lisa's eyes widened, a glint of curiosity and sothing else, sothing hungrier, flashing in their crimson depths.
"Oh? You used to co to these often?"
"That was very close to being an awful pick-up line, l."
"I'm just asking!"
Javir rolled her eyes playfully.
"Well, yes... I'm rather familiar with all of this."
"Ohhh, I bet you've got so stories to tell, huh?"
Javir shrugged, trying to ignore the way lisa's tail was slowly sliding up her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
[Dangerous. But, well, you need to be dangerous to survive in a place like this, so good on her.]
"A few. But most of them aren't fit for polite company, if you catch my drift."
lisa's grin turned positively wicked.
"Who said anything about polite company? I want to hear all the juicy details. Like, did you ever fuck any of the nobles?"
Javir nearly choked again, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassnt and unexpected arousal.
"lisa!"
lisa pouted, her lower lip jutting out in a way that made Javir's stomach do a funny little flip.
"Just asking, just asking!"
Javir rolled her eyes, but she couldn't deny the little thrill of pleasure that ran through her at lisa's words.
[Fuck, when did this girl get so bold? And why the hell...?]
"Yeah, well, that was a long ti ago," Javir said, trying to steer the conversation back to safer territory. "Anyway, how's your little introduction to the nobility lifestyle going? Made any useful connections yet?"
lisa's grin turned sly, and she leaned in closer, her breath hot against Javir's ear.
"Oh, I've made a few connections... Been putting my talents to good use tonight."
Javir's eyes widened.
Her mind was suddenly flooded with images of lisa tangled up with faceless nobles, her purple skin glistening with sweat and her mouth open in a silent moan.
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, stop thinking about that, you pervert! Get a grip!]
"I... I see," Javir managed to say, her voice coming out embarrassingly hoarse. "Well, good for you. Just be careful, okay? These people can be ruthless when they want sothing."
lisa pulled back, her expression softening into sothing more genuine.
"I know. But I've got you watching my back, don't I?"
Javir felt a sudden lump in her throat, an unfamiliar warmth blooming in her chest.
"Yeah, kid. You do."
Just then, the first notes of the Second Swing began to play, the music swelling and pulsing like a living thing.
lisa's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Javir's hand, tugging her towards the other dozens of people dancing together.
"Co on, dance with ! I know you want to!"
Javir hesitated, her mind torn between propriety and the growing desire that was coursing through her veins like liquid fire.
[Fuck it. When was the last ti I actually let myself have so fun?]
"Why not?" Javir grinned, letting lisa pull her into the throng of swaying bodies. "But I'm warning you, I'm a little out of practice."
lisa laughed, her eyes sparkling with unrestrained joy as she wrapped her arms around Javir's neck.
"Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."
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