I was lost in thought, looking at Lilia's thick body and imagining how I was gonna take her.
"Should we start preparing the feast for you, my lord?" Lilia asked when she noticed I was drifting off.
"Uh yeah, that would be good," I replied, snapping back to the moment. "What's on the menu?" Even though the only thing I really wanted to eat was her.
"We have prepared many royal dishes for you, such as Dragon's Breath Stew, Roast Wyvern Leg, and many more meats from exotic and rare beasts," she explained, "and for drinks we have Honeyed Mead, Basilisk Venom Shot, and more. You could tell us something you like and we would make sure to prepare it fast for you if the ingredients exist in Zenith." The menu sounded completely insane to someone like me from another world, full of names I'd never heard of.
"Whoa whoa, what the hell are those things?" I laughed, still amazed by everything I was learning about this place. "I wouldn't even know where to start eating them."
"What would you like, my lord?" she asked, ready to make my wish come true.
"Do you maybe have some chicken, or is it still dinosaur in this world?" I joked, grinning wide.
"Yes, my lord, we have chicken," she answered with a smile. "And what about drinks, my lord?"
Only the milk from your tits, I thought, biting back the words.
"Um, that mead sounded good," I said. "I'll take that."
"Understood, my lord. I'll be back soon," Lilia replied, and started walking out of the room.
I couldn't help staring at her ass as she left, watching the way her thick curves swayed with every step beneath that clinging robe. She was really hospitable considering she was a High Priestess and didn't need to do all this work herself. It was usually the job of servants, but I guess I was important enough for them to make a good first impression.
Now it was just me, Serena, and Nyx left in the room.
"Hey, why don't you take a seat?" I asked, glancing around, but there wasn't anywhere else to sit except the bed I was already on.
"It's okay, my lord," Serena said. "We are your servants. We shouldn't be sitting equally to you." She had the strict rules of a knight since she was Captain of the Holy Knights.
Nyx stood beside her, looking at me with glowing eyes and her tail flicking, watching me seductively.
"It's okay, Serena," I said. "Wouldn't we share a bed eventually if I'm here to save your world, assuming I pass the trial?" I gestured for her to sit closer to me on the bed, my eyes tracing her thick muscled thighs under that armor skirt that rode up toward her navel and her full breasts.
She smiled and started walking over, then sat where I wanted her, right beside me.
"Nyx, you should rest too," I said. She came slowly and sat beside Serena, her tail curling to let her settle on the bed comfortably.
Now the three of us were sitting on the bed with a little gap between me and Serena.
I could see her hands clearly. They were strong and calloused from years of training. I picked one up gently.
"You work so hard, Serena," I said, admiring her hand as I placed it on mine and traced my thumb over the rough skin.
"Thanks, my lord," she replied, but I noticed her breathing speed up and her chest heaving slightly.
Wait, are they this deprived of a male touch? I thought as she was really getting turned on.
I decided to test it further. I placed my hand on her thigh, the one closer to mine, and started rubbing it slowly.
"Relax, Serena, you seem tense," I said, consoling her. My hand on her thigh felt the warmth of her thick flesh.
"Thanks, my lord," she said, but her voice came out shaky and breathy.
From the looks of her she was a forty-something woman. I didn't know how age worked in this world, but I could guess.
"Serena, are you married?" I asked as I rubbed her thigh gently. God, it was so hot touching a MILF like that.
"Ahh, yes, my lord," she moaned softly before she could speak properly.
"How long have you been married?" I asked.
"It's been twenty and a half years, my lord," she said. I could see her face getting redder as my hand teased her.
"Wait, so you married sometime before the curse?" I asked, curious.
"Yes, my lord," she said, looking down. "Just after half a year of my marriage, Lilith appeared." I knew why her face filled with sadness.
Damn, so just after half a year of her marriage, that Demon God Lilith cursed the world and she hadn't seen an erect dick since then. There must be so many wives like her who couldn't even enjoy their sex lives in their youth properly because of the curse.
"What does your husband do?" I asked. I moved my hand from her thigh and placed it on her right shoulder, caressing it gently. She leaned against me naturally, as if she needed the support after I had brought up some bad memories.
She rested her head on my shoulder without thinking, and honestly, I couldn't blame her. Having a man who could get erect and touch her like this must have felt good after such a long time.
My dick was standing straight up in my shorts, fully rock hard. I could see Serena looking at it while leaning on my shoulder, admiring the first bulge she had seen in decades.
I glanced back at Nyx, who was looking at me with a curved smile, like she already knew what she had to do. From her appearance—her horns and her tail—I could guess what she was now. I could confirm that later. I didn't want to seem racist in this world by asking every different creature I saw what their race was.
"He is a blacksmith, my lord," she said, still admiring my bulge, her head resting on my shoulder as she leaned into me. "He makes weapons for our kingdom."
Up close, I could see how massive her boobs were, barely contained within that shiny armor.
She couldn't take her eyes off my bulge, as if she wanted to feel it.
"Do you want to touch it, Serena?" I asked, thinking I should let her feel a real man after all the waiting.