The Resort's Billionaire Package [TheMadMan x MissMae]

Just off the southern coast of the mega-continent Panaceraia was an exclusive island resort meant only for the richest of the richest. Multimillionaires and royalty quite often frequented there for its beautiful lands and oceanscapes and for another reason. The resort had a large harem of women from all races, of all legal ages, and of all experiences ranging from cute virgins to sultry seductresses. There was a girl or girls for any man's wishes with the exception of fetishes that brought harm to the girls. However, unknown to all visitors but those that were the richest of the world was another part to the deal. If one wished and had enough money, they could buy a package where they could breed as many women as they want or could during their stay and it extended to their guests as well.

Stepping off his private helicopter, multi-billionaire Walter Worthington stretched widely while taking in a deep breath of the ocean air. "Ahhhh, it's been far too long since I've been to the Steiner-Davion Resort." He mused while giving his neck a quite crack. Walter was an ice demon of unknowable age possessing a fairly well muscled body hidden under a very expensive white suit. His eyes were hidden behind a pair of dark shades while his head was adorned with cobalt blue hair slicked back.

"It's too bright out." One of his nephews grumbled as they got off the helicopter as well. His twin nephews were with him this time around, both of whom were incubi.
Going by the names of Hawk and Aleme Eleisum, they both possess lithely muscled body frames and long leathery tails. Aleme had black hair and tail with icy blue eyes while Hawk had white hair and tail with bright green eyes. They were both wearing suits as well, though Aleme looked awfully uncomfortable by wearing a suit.

The gentleman to depart the helicopter was Walter's long time bodyguard, Thren Orisimer. An orc, Thren had a heavily muscled boy and a pair of small tusks coming from his mouth and a bone ridge above his eyes along with classical moss green skin of an orc. Short dark hair streaked with white adorned his head with dark red eyes sitting back into his head. He was wearing a dark suit with a handgun holstered at his side, a N99 10mm pistol.

The resort's manager, a tall Elf named Tarron, stepped out onto the large helipad that was attached to the administrative building, greeting the four men with a welcoming smile. "Sir Worthington!" He called, meeting them halfway out to where their helicopter had landed and bowing to each of them, "It is a pleasure to see you again. I hope your trip was uneventful." Tarron gestured for them to follow him back inside, his regal posture showing off his high status. While he wasn't the owner of the resort, Tarron was born to one of the wealthiest and powerful clans of Elves on the continent so it was of little surprise that he ended up in the business of selling pleasure to his fellow elites.

"I have a few girls picked out for you already." He told them as he led them down to the reception area where they would be checked in before getting to take their girls, "Of course, if none of them are to your tastes, you may always pick out another. However it just so happens that we have a couple of new girls, and I couldn't help but think of what an honor it would be to them to be deflowered by one of our most loyal customers and his guests."

Tarron sped them through the registration process with his same polite smile, though it barely even took five minutes for all four of them to be checked in. "Now, as I'm sure you all know, as special patrons to our resort you will be given access to special facilities and amenities across the resort. In addition to your own deluxe suites, there is a private beach, some more extensive sex rooms and should you choose to use it, a special fertility treatment developed just for this package. And of course, if there is anything you ever need, you need only ask one of the resort's attendants, and they will see to it that you are granted your every wish." He clapped his hands together, his smile brightening, "Now I think we've wasted enough time, allow me to show you the girls I selected. Again, if you wish to pick another than you are more than free to. Follow me, please."

Just beyond the marble reception desk, tucked away in an unobtrusive corner of the grand entryway, was a pair of thick wooden doors, looking every bit the dungeon that it was designed to have the feel of. Tarron led them down a single flight of steps, flicking a light switch on the way that illuminated the first of the many rows of cages that housed the resort's entertainers while they were not working. Across the hall from those, however, was a slightly elevated stage with five hitching posts sticking out of it, three of which had fully nude girls chained to them.

"Allow me to introduce you to my special pick." Tarron said, gesturing to the girl on the far end, a small and slender elven girl who stood no taller than 5'2", with tanned skin and light blond hair who didn't so much as look at the men, "Your first option is Lyra. She comes from one of the Forest Elf clans and has only been with us for a couple of days. As of yet she hasn't served a customer, but she had been very compliant in listening to all of the commands given to her by our staff. I believe she will be quite the companion for any man, and as she is from one of the most fertile Elven clans she should show great promise in all aspects."

He turned his attention to the second girl, a blond fox demon with thick hair and piercing green eyes. She stood no more than a couple inches taller than the Elven girl, and she looked visibly uncomfortable beneath the intense stares of the five men, "Our next choice is Maiya. Again, she is a new addition to our collection, and her family is hoping to breed her with the most influential of our customers. Naturally, Mr. Worthington, you were the first to come to my mind so I have been saving her especially for you or your guests. While she is inexperienced, she should be very moldable, I do not think it should take long at all for any of you to train her to perfection."

Finally their gazes all turned to the very last girl, a pale redhead who stood stiffly beside her post, eyes staring straight ahead and not once meeting those of the men, "Finally, I present to you Alice. It is not often we get a girl as feisty as her through our doors, so she has not been made available for regular guests yet. Should you wish, she could be all yours." Tarron glanced back at the four guests, the same impeccable smile on his face, "Would any of these young girls please you today, my most esteemed guests?"

"Ah, Mr. Tarron, it's good to see you again as well." Walter replied with a soft smile. "We did hit a little turbulence, but nothing Thren can't fly through. He is quite the excellent pilot." He gave small nod in return along with Hawk, though Aleme still seemed to be bored and annoyed while Thren had a stone stoic expression on his face, occasionally looking around. Walter had been doing business with Tarron's clan for millenia on this sort of thing as getting in the good graces with a demon as powerful as himself was always the best idea. The group followed the elf down into the reception area, Walter and Hawk nodding to what he was saying. Having been there plenty of times before, Walter already knew everything that the resort had to offer in all aspects, but this was his nephews' first time there so it was nice Tarron gave them an over view.

As they walked down into the dungeon like area, Thren's expression broke a bit as he frowned. He'd long since expressed his distaste for how the women were presented to them, finding it rather demeaning for them. Despite the pornography of orcs raaing women as of late, Thren was quite the gentle soul despite his hard exterior.

As Tarron introduced the women, Walter nodded while looking them over. They were all quite interesting to him, especially Maiya and Alice. He knew Thren would go for the elf girl, especially as the 7 foot tall orc's eyes locked on her, so she wasn't going to be an issue for him. "I think I'll take Maiya first for a quick breeding and then I'll train break Alice so she's safe for your other customers." He said, watching Thren move over and knell in front of Lyra. "Boys?" Walter asked, looking at his nephews.

"I'm gonna take a nap first." Aleme replied with a loud yawn before smacking his lips.

Rolling his eyes at his twin's attitude, Hawk stepped up to Tarron. "Do you happen to have any lamias or dragon-slash-lizard girls I can breed? Particularly those that are quite busty and curvacous?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, earning a chuckle from his uncle. Hawk has always had a thing for more lizard like girls and women.

Both Maiya and Alice tensed at the sound of their names, the fox girl's shoulders shaking acutely as she desperately avoided eye contact with Walter while Alice simply continued to stare straight past them, her hands clenched into tight fists by her side. Aleme's answer made Tarron chuckle, before he turned towards the other twin. "Unfortunately we only have a small selection of reptilian girls, as their kind has become so rare as of late. However, I do think I have just the girl for you, if you would care to follow me?" He turned to look back at Walter, "The girls are not locked, feel free to take whichever you wish to your usual suite, and the same for your guests. If there is anything else you need, you may ask any of the staff and I am always on call." Tarron bowed deeply to the three before he led Hawk down the first row of cages before disappearing into the surrounding dungeons.

Once the sound of their echoing footsteps had finally died off, a thick silence covered the area, and for the first time Lyra lifted her gaze from the stone floor, her silver eyes merely glancing over each of the men before averting themselves once more.

Meanwhile, Tarron led Hawk through the winding corridors of the resort's pseudo-dungeon, the two of them walking in silence while the Elven man carefully counted each and every cell they passed by. At long last he came to an abrupt stop in front of a cell nestled into the corner of the room, the flickering lights barely illuminating into the darkness. "This is [urlhttp://i.imgur.com/SwA2jQv.jpg]Laika[/url]." He stated, gesturing for the girl to rise from where she had been lounging in the back of her cell. As she stepped into the light, Hawk was greeted with the sight of a curvacious raven haired girl, her wide hips swaying as she walked, a long blue-scaled tail stretching out behind her, "She has been quite popular since she arrived, yet peculiarly no man has been able to impregnate her yet. Perhaps you could be the one to change that, Sir Hawk."