Reincarnated as the Only Human-Chapter 902: Compliments To The Chef

"Duchess Leonisa, Duchess Poinset. Is everything to your liking so far? Food, wine, atmosphere-"

The woman who entered had a rich, smooth voice that matcher her appearance, her soft skin and fluffy hair giving her a beauty that made you want to hold her close and cuddle instead of attempt to ravage, like Renna and I.

Her brown eyes were warm, her full lips were pressed straight even though her tone was somewhat amused, and she stood tall and unwavering in front of the Queendom's two most powerful Nobles, unbothered by their current states.

She was even unbothered by the position of me currently, sprawled out on the Lionkin's lap with her dick rearing its head out from between my thighs, and all she did to acknowledge it was glance down at the Lionkin's penis before finishing with "Service?", something that made me smile wryly as I stopped myself from bouncing up and down a little.

"It is as perfect as ever, Giona. I can tell just by the smell that this is going to be a perfect feast, but Renna has already had a few bites. Is it as delicious as its mouthwatering scent implies, Renna~?"

Leonisa seemed to enjoy this current position of ours, her hand still resting on my thigh even as her other hand ran over my belly, pulling me back and letting her wiggle her hips a little to ensure her cock was right where she wanted it to be.

Giona just ignored her movements and instead looked towards Renna, who was still blushing as she watched me take the spot she had been in previously, though after a moment she nodded and swallowed down her previous bite of this wonderful feast so that she could give an answer.

"You are still one of the greatest chef's I have ever had the privilege of dining under, Giona. And the restaurant is as beautiful as ever, truly."

The Sheepkin nodded at that, a trace of a smile tugging at her lips while her eyes lit up, showing her pleasure at the compliments even if her facial features didn't; she looked back at Leonisa again so that she could ask "Should I have some of the waitresses come and attend you, Duchess Leonisa? You look... ravenous."

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Humming softly, Leonisa drummed her fingers against my thigh before looking towards Renna, her cock twitching again as her lips curled into a satisfied, proud grin, one that made us both grow wet since we knew what it meant.

"No, I wish to dine upon only the finest tonight, Giona. My tastes are quite... specific as of current. No offense to your staff, though; they are all still feasts of their own."

The Lionkin was capable of twisting everything into something that made her look so favorable to everyone with that tone and smile, and now was no different as Giona nodded and pushed the door shut behind her, cloistering us in privacy once more.

"Then, my Duchess, might I be willing to inquire if you want to give compliments to the chef?"

Her eyes were now expectant as she stared at the Lionkin, her identity as a 'prey' blooded Beastkin making her all the more excited as a powerful, superior 'predator' looked at her with a deep, insatiable hunger.

We all knew that tonight the Duchess' appetite was bottomless, and now there was another meal presenting itself to her, one that was just as worthy as Renna and I to be served to her on this table, and that just made Giona all the more brazen as she took a step forwards.

"I need to eat it first before I can give the real compliments, Giona..."

Leonisa's voice was a tad lower than normal, taking on a somewhat feral twinge as she gently slid me off of her lap and onto the chair beside her, freeing up space for whomever might want to sit there... or for her to get up and begin 'eating'.

When the Sheepkin strutted forwards with a practiced grace to take that spot on the Duchess' lap before she could move I was a bit stunned, only to smirk as I watched her reach for one of the platters and pull it onto her own lap.

She began to feed the Lionkin right then and there, doing so intimately and carefully as she ensured her food wasn't wasted while also squeezing and massaging the dick that rested between her thighs.

This was definitely not how Leonisa had thought this night would go when she woke up this morning, so she was making the most of it as she rested a hand on the lower waist of the chef while her other hand beckoned for someone to come to her, and after a quick 'battle' between Renna and I we decided to just work together for her.

To serve this Lionkin like the Noble she was as we waited on her hand and foot, Renna taking that spot on her lap again to let her drink her wine from the lips of a beauty while I stood behind her and massaged her broad shoulders, rubbing my breasts against her back and kissing the back of her head.

We were all taking care of her, and the rumbling of her chest as she purred just made us all far more happy then the food itself could, especially since she was making it clear she appreciated us all and not just the woman focusing on massaging her very erect cock.

The moment the platter in Giona's hands was finished the Lionkin began to hunger for something else, so when she had her lips cleaned thoroughly by Giona she growled "I want the main course now, Giona... that appetizer really whet my palate.", making the Sheepkin blush a little as she nodded.

Without any hesitation whatsoever she stripped off her clothes and climbed up the Lionkin like it was normal, spinning around and standing on the arms of the chair so that she could have her puffy pussy at face level with the Lionkin, allowing her to feast directly from her chair.

And feast she did, grabbing at the Sheepkin's juicy ass and burying her face between her cheeks as she devoured her prey whole, making her moan loudly as Leonisa gave her compliments to the chef directly and hungrily.