Liira couldn't hold back anymore. Still sitting on Owain's lap, she pulled her dress off. Unlike Tassette, who favored complicated, flattering clothes, Liira wore simple attire that could easily be removed without help.
"You are very forward," Owain remarked, staring at Liira's bare breasts. Liira tossed her hair.
"Blame my concubine mother," she whispered sexily. "Now, shall we see if I inherited more than just her sex drive and good looks?" Owain's manhood promptly stood at attention. Liira grinned. She walked over to the couch in the music room and laid down on it, her legs spread wide. Owain hurried over, removing clothes along the way. Without any fanfare, he plunged his manhood into Liira's womanhood, making her cry out happily.
Liira gripped Owain's bare back, moaning as pleasure enveloped her. Suddenly, she realized she wasn't completely nude. She was still wearing a magical armband she had purchased as Liiran. It was enchanted with a combined sex and fertility spell. Wearing it made one desire sex with their betrothed, and guaranteed conception during said sex.
Liiran purchased it out of curiosity and liked the appearance enough to wear it casually as part of his regular outfit. It didn't affect him. But now that he was Liira, and betrothed, the spell was in effect. Liira wanted to rip off the band before she was impregnated, but before she could even move, Owain came, shooting his seed into her empty womb. Before Liira's horrified eyes, the band dissolved, having used its magic. She was pregnant.
Owain continued thrusting into her, however, determined to make her come as well. Soon, she felt her first orgasm as a woman, screaming in ecstasy. Owain removed himself from her and dressed again, leaving Liira basking in the afterglow on the couch. When she finally recovered, Liira sat up to look at her betrothed without the influence of a magic charm. She was curious as to what her true feelings were about him.