“Not that I am unwilling,” Yevgeny said, running a hand through his blond hair. “But Anya-”
“Is responsible for the spell that put me in the body of a sex-crazed concubine,” Janessa pointed out. “This body needs a man inside it. Desperately.” Yevgeny still seemed hesitant. “I will take any blame Anya levies at us.”
“…All right,” Yevgeny said softly. Janessa let out a girly squeal of delight. She grabbed Yevgeny’s hand and pulled him into the Royal Nursery staff’s living quarters. She was the only employee of the Royal Nursery, so she had it all to herself. And she was going to take advantage of that.
Janessa removed her wetnurse uniform. Yevgeny, who had already removed his trousers, stared at Janessa’s perfect body hungrily. Janessa felt a thrill of delight. Oh, how she had missed sex! Janessa laid herself on her bed, spreading her legs wide for him.
“Normally, I would suck you off or massage you first,” she said, “but I am too desperate for your manhood inside my womanhood. Please, take me now!” Yevgeny obliged, plunging his glorious cock into Janessa. Janessa let out a cry of happiness and pleasure. As Yevgeny thrust into her over and over, Janessa bucked her hips, bringing him deeper inside. She moaned and squirmed with ecstasy. It had been too long since she had a man inside her!
After too short a time for Janessa’s preference, they both came. Janessa screamed in ecstasy as orgasms rippled across her body. Yevgeny grunted in pleasure, spilling his seed in Janessa. Then, he collapsed. They lay there, tangled together, panting from exertion.
“I apologize,” Janessa purred once she caught her breath. “I was a bit rusty.”
“Rusty? Janessa, that was the finest sex I have had in my entire life!” Yevgeny said. Janessa stroked his cheek.
“And yet it was the worst performance I’ve done while in this body.” She smiled. “If you return later to bed me once more, you will experience pleasure you could not even dream of.” Yevgeny’s cock, still inside Janessa, twitched eagerly. Janessa’s smile broadened. “Can you manage another round before you return to your duties?”
“For you?” Yevgeny asked. “Yes.” He thrust into Janessa again, making her shout with delight.
Yevgeny visited Janessa every few days after that, to satisfy her high sex drive. Then, it was every other day. Soon, Yevgeny came by the Royal Nursery to bed Janessa at least once, if not twice or thrice, a day. Janessa had no complaints. Yevgeny was skilled in sex, and even if he wasn’t, she was desperate. Not just to meet her needs, but also to break up the monotony of tending to eight infants constantly.
Two months into Yevgeny and Janessa’s affair, the inevitable happened.