"Hello, Sir Leon," Ellie greeted, bowing deeply in front of him. 1
"Show some respect, idiot! He's the reason we're not starving right now," she snapped, smacking her little brother on the back of the head.
"I-I'm sorry! H-Hello, Sir." Daniel stuttered, bowing clumsily.
"Please come in, Sir Leon. Can I get you anything to eat?" Ellie asked, biting her lip nervously as she walked toward the kitchen.
"No need," Leon replied, stepping inside and letting his eyes scan the house. The house wasn't in a very good condition, bare floors, cracked walls, and barely any furniture. Just a small table that looked like it had survived a war.
"Here... sit, Sir," Ellie said, bringing over a rickety wooden chair.
Leon took it with a nod, sitting down casually and spreading his legs as he leaned back.
"Mom! I chopped three trees! I'm getting good at it, right?" a kid's voice shouted from outside.
"Yes, Yes. You did a very good job."
The door creaked open-and walked in a woman that made Leon's cock twitch immediately.
A full-bodied MILF, her hips swaying with every step, massive tits jiggling under a worn-out bodice that looked like it was seconds away from snapping open. Her black hairs flowed down to her back, long and wild. Two furry ears poked out from the top of her head, and a swaying tail trailed behind her. Her ass was thick, round, heavy-packed into a skirt that hugged them tightly.
Her body screamed breed me, and Leon's mind was filled with perverted thoughts the second he laid eyes on her.
"Whoa... there's a human in our house," the young boy that was walking with her spoke as he looked at Leon, shocked.
"Mom, Earl, this is Mr. Leon-the guy I told you about. The one who made cream puffs," Ellie spoke as she introduced them.
"Oh! Hello, Sir!" both the boy and the busty demi-human MILF said, bowing in sync.
As the mother leaned forward, her massive tits swayed, and Leon's eyes locked onto her cleavage, deep and inviting.
'Fuck... I want to bury my face in there and suffocate.' Leon thought as he immediately tried to control his dick.
"Ellie, bring our guest some water, the MILF said sweetly.
"Right!" Ellie rushed toward the kitchen.
"Oi, Daniel, come outside. I'll show you how to split wood properly, Earl said, already heading out the door.
"Coming!" Daniel ran after him, leaving Leon alone in the room with the curvy demi-mom.
"Sir Leon... you've done so much for us. I honestly don't know how to thank you," she said, setting the firewood down and stretching her back-pushing her breasts up high.
Jump up and down, your boobs spilling out of your bodice will thank me automatically! Leon thought in his mind as a perverted smile appeared over his face.
"Here you go, Sir Leon," Ellie said, returning with a glass of water.
Leon took it and downed the whole thing in one big gulp.
"Umm... did you need something, Sir Leon? Did Ellie mess something up?" the MILF asked, confused.
"No. I'm here with a Deal," Leon said.
"A Deal?" the two women asked, glancing at each other.
"Yeah. How'd you like to make some money this winter?"
"I'm in!" Ellie replied instantly, her eyes lighting up.
"Is it dangerous?" her mother asked, frowning slightly.
"Not unless you think baking cream puffs is deadly. You'll just have to make and sell them across the kingdom."
"But... that's your recipe, we can't sell that sir." Ellie said, hesitant.
"You guys keep 30% profit, 1 take 50%, and 20% goes to the materials for the next batch. Here's 50 copper for your first batch. It's not a donation... I am offering you guys a buisness deal." Leon spoke as he tossed the pouch to Ellie. 2
"You already know the recipe, right?"
"Yes!" she nodded excitedly.
"I'm not forcing you to do this, it's your-"
"We'd be honored to take this deal, Sir." the MILF said quickly, bowing low again- her big tits nearly spilling from her top.
"Thank you, Sir Leon!" Ellie added, doing the same.
Leon stood. "Then I'll take my leave now."
"Where should we send the payment?" her mother asked with a confused expression.
"I'll come collect it myself….. every day, if that's okay with you." He smirked. His gaze slid down to the mother's tits and hips.
If I play this right, I'll turn this MILF into my personal cock-fleshlight. That fat pussy will be mine to pound whenever I want, Hehehehe...' Leon thought in his mind with a perverted smile.
"Oh, no problem at all," the MILF replied sweetly, not aware of what dirty plans Leon had for her in his mind. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Well... I will see you guys tomorrow then."
Leon left the house, watching Daniel and Earl still outside messing with wood.
'One passive income source done. Now I can spend my winter warm, fed... and balls-deep in MILF pussies. His smirk grew as he walked toward the kingdom.
Thirty minutes later...
Leon arrived at Merida's shop and walked inside.
She was asleep on the counter, her tits squished against the wood, her back rising and falling gently.
"Hmm? You're late..." she murmured, waking up from her sleep.
"I was doing something important," Leon replied.
"You're lucky you're good with knives. I'd have fired your lazy ass already," she muttered, rubbing her eyes.
Leon's gaze wandered to a blade on the rack. He picked it up-and noticed the handle was slick with something... sticky.
He raised an eyebrow. "Why's this handle wet?" he asked with a perverted grin.
Merida's eyes flew open. She rushed over, snatching the knife from him with a panic-stricken face, her cheeks blazing red.
'Fuck. I left it there... I forgot. her mind screamed.
"Were you... Mastrubating with this?" Leon whispered, stepping in close, his breath hot against her ear.
"W-What!?" she yelped, her face burning.
"You know, I have the real thing in my pant..." Leon spoke, grabbing her by the waist. His hand slid down her stomach, teasing lower, until his fingers pressed against her clothed pussy.
"Remis." Leon whispered.
The skill hit her womb like a surge of arousal and heat. Her pussy clenched. Juices soaked her panties in an instant.
Her knees buckled and she immediately gripped the counter, moaning softly as the magic assaulted her insides.