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Of Nobles And Beasts [Red Scarlet and Thunderwitch]

"We can definitely give you something for your kin to enjoy! I'll tell the chefs to provide any spice and ingredients you desire." She offers with a big smile, although Leticia, who has just arrived, doesn't seem to like it.

Nora is intrigued as she watches the centaur finish first. Does she need to eat more, perhaps? She wants to ask, but she's notice her attempts to keep etiquette in her house, so she doesn't want to force her to break it, even if it's more comfortable for her.

"This was delightful" The priestess says after a little while, when she finally finishes. "I'm so glad you've enjoyed our meal." She makes a gesture and Velna approaches her with a bowl with water where to wash her hands. Hara does the same with Demara, offering her a huge smile as well. "Would you like a little walk through the woods, lady Demara? There's still much time before dark, and we can continue talking about other issues. Or maybe you'd rather rest in the chamber we have for you?"
 
"I have traveled some distance to be here today," Demara replies. "A little rest wouldn't go amiss. Besides, it'll give me time to see if any adjustments have to be made before nightfall.," she adds as she washes her hands. "I'm sure you and your staff have done well, of course. But without knowing me, it'd be hard to get it perfect. Hara, could you take me there?"

Hara nods eagerly, though perhaps with a touch of disappointment that Demara didn't offer her a ride. "Right this way, ma'am!"

When the two vanish through one of the doors, Velna lets out a small sigh, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. "How many guests has Hara had a crush on now?" she asks Nora quietly, trying to avoid Leticia's ears. She follows it up with a much more clear "Is there anything you require for the moment, Lady Nora?"



The room that's prepared for Demara is one of the most spacious ground rooms, with plenty of added bedding and comfortable rugs for the centaur. She walks the room while Hara waits at the entrance. "Would it be possible to let a little more light in?"

"Yes, of course!" Hara replies, adjusting the thick curtains.
 
"Of course, I hope they're of your liking!" The priestess says when the centaur asks for some rest, and gestures towards the door. She smiles and holds a giggle when she hears Velna's comment. "Not sure how many, but one must admit lady Demara is kinda cute." Before the maiden's reaction (eyes widening and mouth opening in surprise) could be noticed by Leticia, she spoke again, more loudly. "Just clear the table, please. Then go with lady Demara and Hara, and make sure our guest's needs are met." Then she added, whispering again. "And make sure Hara doesn't make any uncomfortable comment this time."

"Why, yes, my Lady."

Velna would call another servant to help her pick the dishes and cutlery and take them to the kitchen for washing.

"I'll spend a little time in the Shrine, resting as well as praying." Nora tells Leticia. "Please, don't be too strict with lady Demara, she's still learning our ways."

"I see, my Lady." The majordomo replies with the same serious-kinda-upset look. "Naturally. Nevertheless, I implore you to remember my duty to this House, and how I must keep order within it."

"Yes. I know. But lady Demara is to be treated with a little more... Flexibility. That is my order."

"Yes, my Lady." Leticia replies after several seconds, watching how Nora walks back to the shrine. "But that creature is no lady" she whispers, only audible for herself.



After Hara lets more sunlight pass, the centaur's chamber gets lighter, and even the cushions reveal a pretty, shining embroidery on them, making them look even fancier. The maiden stands next to the windows, waiting for confirmation.

"Is this alright? Lady Demara, I am to serve you as if I were serving lady Nora, so if you have any need, just tell me and I shall do my best to fulfill it!" She had left Velna out of her expression. "Any need." She added with a big smile.
 
Demara chuckles. "Thank you, Hara. The room looks even nicer with the extra light. I actually would like to speak with you, one woman to another."

"Of course," Hara replies, stepping a bit closer. Demara kneels down, and pats the spot next to her flank for Hara to seat herself.

"Lady Nora has, thus far, proven a wonderful host. You and the rest of the staff of the manor respect and like her, or if you don't, you've done a very good job hiding it," she says as the maid sits.

Hara shakes her head at the last bit. "She has high expectations, but gives us all the tools we need to them. I, and the others, are happy to work here."

"That's good. Excellent, really. May I ask which ones among you are tasked with helping Nora relieve her stress?" Demara asks.

With a cocked head, Hara says "I... I don't fully understand. We all work to keep the ,manor running smoothly, which helps Lady Nora focus on what she needs to do."

"When she needs sexual relief, I mean," Demara explains. "On the plains, it's usually something we handle ourselves or with our partners. But I assume that, given the duties of the staff, that is part of your role too."
 
Hara remains still for several seconds, and her face grows redder and redder.

"Sexual... Relief?" Her eyes dart at the door, since maybe Velna had the answer, but she wasn't there, so the blonde maiden looked back at the centaur. "I... Uhm... I don't... Know. I... I mean, if she... If sh-she needs anyone f-for... that, I don't know who she calls... I... Uhm... She's a priestess, so she doesn't have any... Uh... Any partner now."

Hara seems nervous, nut necessarily uncomfortable, because she has imagined what Nora does in the secrecy of her shrine. But now there's a cute centaur, who has spoken about her seed, and who's speaking to her about... Sexual relief.

"B-but if lady Demara is in need of relief, I..." She sighs a little and offers her a big smile and excited eyes. "I will, of course, help her. A-as my duty, or course."
 
A little taken aback, Demara focuses on the odd detail that stuck out to her. "It's true that you expect your priests and priestesses to be chaste? That's strange. But, ah, if that's not a duty that you're supposed to attend to, I would not wish to force it upon anyone."

She shuffles her lower body a bit, attempting to hide her growing erection. In the process, it's exposed for a moment to Hara's wide eyes-and it's every bit the massive member that she imagined. A full equine cock, if only partially erect, is clearly visible to her for but a second, though in her mind it lasts much longer.
 
"Y-yes. I mean, no." Hara explains. "There's no law or rule against having a partner or... Carnal desires, but... Some priests dedicate even their bodies to the gods. So many people expect them not to get into a relationship. Lady Nora is one of those and... maybe she... Uh... Relieves her sexual needs by herself."

When the maiden sees the centaur's erection, she can't hold a little gasp.

"Oh, goodness! Uhm... Do not worry, lady Demara. I..." She glances at the door. She's nervous because this time, she's praying Velna didn't appear. She wants to help the guest by herself. "If lady Nora asked me to help her with such needs, I wouldn't hesitate to! So... If lady Demara needs it, I would love to help her."

She raises a hand towards her, wanting to pat her side, but she stops.

"May I help you, my lady?"
 
"If you're sure," Demara says. "Who am I to say no to a beautiful woman like yourself?" she adds with a smile, and stands up. Her cock, already partially erect, is growing, quickly passing a foot in length. "Don't do anything that would hurt, of course. If it's too large, or if you need help-"

"No! No, I can do this myself," Hara says quickly. "I just... Need a moment."

Demara nods. "Take all the time you need. This won't be going away quickly," she chuckles softly. "Though if you do want to strip, I certainly won't complain."

Hara nods, and strips out of her uniform, folding it carefully to avoid any wrinkles or creases. Demara's gaze travels to the maid's shapely rear as she bends down with her clothes, her cock twitching in approval.
 
Hara is nervous, but she's really into it. She stands in front of Demara, all naked, blushing, smiling and giggling.

"I have never... Done it with a centaur, so please excuse my lack of expertise. I'll be as gentle as I can." She says with a polite bow. Her eyes are bright with excitement.

If Demara doesn't give her any instructions, the naked maiden would get on her knees next to her, and would gently start to caress her equine penis, stroking it slowly. And after a little while, she'd start kissing it.



Nora, in the meantime, had locked her room in the shrine, and had stripped as well. She stands in front of the stained glass window. It was made so people couldn't see inside from outside, but so it let the most light into the room.

"My Lady Gwynevere. I offer you my rest, and I offer you my body. Please let your sunlight take me to ecstasy."

She starts caressing her body while bathed by the light. She gropes her breasts, and pressed her legs together as she touched her clit. Suddenly, an image appears in her mind. Demara. She's cute. Elegant. Strong. Polite. Such a lady. And yet, she can produce seed? Nora is so curious. What if she could... Find out? What if the centaur could show her in person?

She sees it in her mind vividly: she sees herself kneeling next to Demara and starting to milk a long equine penis. Nora moves her fingers harder inside her.

"My Lady... Thank you for blessing me with these visions." She moans sweetly.
 
Demara nods at Hara's words. "Explore as you please," she says, and lets out a small "Mmf," when she feels Hara's lips connect to her cock. It jumps a little at the first touch, almost scaring the maid back, but she stays strong and holds onto it.

"Your taste is so... So strong, Lady Demara," she says before giving a long lick to the shaft. A bead of precum starts to accumulate at the tip, though not for long as Hara licks it clean.

"You can use your breasts too," Demara says. Hara moves wordlessly, leaning back a bit to allow the massive cock to slide between her tits. "I'm going to thrust now-watch your head," the centaur added, and the maid prepared herself for the motion. Demara thrust between her tits as she pushed them together, still licking when she could, more of the precum dripping onto the floor and the maid.
 
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