"Ta-da!"

Henry blinked at the sight before him in the kitchen - none other than the fiesty redheaded merchant Anna clad in an apron…and little else. The dark mage's usual smile returned as his eyes slid shut again. "Whoa, Anna?! Did your clothes burn off in the oven?" he chipperly asked her.

"What? No!"

It was Anna's turn to blink with an added recoil as she tried to regain her metaphorical footing. "This is ah…well, you're a prized customer for all your crazy and expensive purchases," she explained with a winning merchant's smile.

"Oh yeah! I guess they are kinda whacky, aren't they? Nya hah hah hah!" the dark mage cackled with delight. It was no less macabre than his usual guffaw, which is probably why Anna didn't feel too many hairs rise up on her nape.

Only half of them.

"So…well, here," she gestured behind him at a table laden with all kinds of delicious confections of all kinds. Some sweet, some sour, and some that she had taken a wary second eye at from the Plegian cookbook.

"Whoa, that's a lot of food! You made that all, Anna? For me?" Henry asked with his infectious smile.

"Yep - now sit back, shut up, and let me take care of my cherished customer - merchant's honor!" she swore as she offered him a chair with a little shake of her shapely naked hips. She even ran her hand in front of it for a little bit of extra flair. Henry nodded with a wide grin as he settled into the chair before the laden table.

Anna slid him into place and waited to see what he chose first. However, he didn't move for some time, which confused the redhead. "…aren't you gonna eat?" she finally asked.

"Mmm-hmm hmm~" he hummed with his mouth still shut.

"…Okay, fine - I know how to make this work," the merchant shook her head before she picked up the utensils and grabbed something at random. "Here- eat," she insisted.

Houmph!

He took the bite gladly and Anna swore she was gonna pull back a fork sans prongs. She tugged it out and let him chew the confection down as she leaned forward and pushed out her assets. "Well, how's that?" she asked him, expectantly.

"Ulp! Mmm! That's really tasty! So sweet I feel my teeth rotting!" he declared.

"Thanks…I think," Anna smiled, a little more strained before she jabbed more food on the fork. "Anyway, there's more where that came from, so better get those taste buds ready," she told him.

"Kay!"

The merchant pushed more food towards his mouth with an honest smile. He never once offered a complaint at her offerings and accepted every morsel with a smile and a macabre, witty remark. An acquired taste, but one she found more digestible by the day. His twisted humor actually made her laugh - genuinely, and not simply for the merchant's flair. It was refreshing, in a way.

And it was part of why she went to these extents with him…just that reason.

"Hmmm, mmm-mm?"

Henry blinked mid-bit as he felt a hand shift down to his pants and undo the buckle. Anna's smile stayed on him even as she pulled out his loins and gave them a little squeeze. "Just want to make sure my number one customer is nice and comfortable~" she winked.

"Well, it was a tight squeeze for a bit there," he admitted with a shrug without losing his smile. Something that would've maybe tripped up most other ladies, but not a superstar merchant like her.

"Oh, was it?" Anna coyly asked with her finger on her chin. The hand on his cock reached up and flicked his tip before her thighs closed around him "How about now?" she asked with a certain sultry purr in her voice.

"Still not as tight as before," Henry declared with his usual grin. One matched by the merchant before she reached forward and speared some more food for the dark mage. Her legs stayed wrapped around his cock while she slowly rolled her rump over his lap before she pulled back.

"Here - enjoy," Anna winked as she tipped the fork back over her shoulders and towards his mouth. The whole time, she kept her thighs locked around his girth as she began to shift her legs up and down to stimulate him. The sensations from between her legs and the light, elated gasps between mouthful moans made the merchant shiver. Her nipples poked against the fabric of her apron while her pussy leaked and webbed between her legs. "How is it now?" she asked him as she pulled the fork away.

"Mmm, tasty!" He beamed as his hands went around her hips for support. His sudden hug made her squeak in shock and pushed her hips against his groin. "Hope you don't mind, Anna - you're kinda bouncy," he commented.

Anna bit back a moan as the thin cloth of her apron rubbed between their loins.

"Hmm, well that is an option…or you could do this instead~," she offered as she set the fork down, grabbed his wrists, and pulled his hands up to cup her breasts.

"Whoa, those ARE bouncy!" he giggled as he immediately began to toy with her tits. The merchant shivered and mewled in his grasp. His clumsy gropes and squeezes still had quite an impact on her as she tried to focus on the task at hand.

"I'm glad you noticed," she smiled before she shakily picked the fork up again. There were only a few more left now, and soon her little 'customer appreciation' routine would come to an end…unless, she extended it with a little flash of inspiration "...Actually, I think it's time for the main course," she mused.

"Main Course?" he blinked owlishly

Anna nodded as she shifted her hips up and balanced on her toes while her pussy kissed his cocktip. She leaned back and looked over her shoulder to offer him a coy wink. "Mind giving me a hand, handsome?"

"Well, I didn't see anyone like that. But I'll help you, Anna," Henry nodded as his hands stayed on her breasts.

'I can't tell if he's really that dense or just the best jester outside the throne room,' the merchant closed her eyes and smiled fondly. A smile that quickly evaporated once she felt him push down and accidentally stumbled forward until he prodded…somewhere else. "W-Wait, Henry that's my-eeeYYYAAH!"

"Whoa, that's tight," the dark mage grimaced at the puckered rear now wrapped around his dick. His long, slender cock slipped into her rear as she slid down until her cheeks bounced on his lap. "A-Anna, you okay?" he asked her over her shoulder.

The merchant said nothing at first while she shivered and shuddered. Her long, luscious red ponytail swished and rolled over her naked back and tickled the apron tie around her waist. His hands stayed on her bosom and gave soft, gentle rolls around her nipples. "Need…second…D-Deep…" she finally gasped out.

This hadn't been the plan- not even the revised one she'd just spun off the cuff. Anal sex wasn't something that this Anna had ever really considered as a card in her deck. But the more she endured the pain - the more she was allowed to rock her hips back and forth as he fondled and caressed her breasts…the less resistance she found she had to the idea, her inner musings were cut off she saw a glint in the corner of her eye and blinked at the piece of cake that now hovered by her lips.

"Alright, here - eat up, and I'll do the rest," Henry told her as he held the fork for her this time.

"W-Wait, that's for yo-omph"

Anna's protests were cut off as the sweet, smooth, and mushy treat dissolved in her mouth right away. Instantly her eyes fluttered under the pure pleasure that danced on her palate. A sweet, contented coo rolled up her throat and passed her stuffed lips before she almost reluctantly swallowed it all down

She didn't even notice how her hips had begun to undulate up and down, not at first. Henry shook his hips up and down to further the blissful bouncing that they'd settled into. Never too hard or too fast - just enough to let her enjoy the sweet delicacy as it poured out of her mouth and into her stomach.

How long had they gone - hours? Maybe it was only a few minutes as she was fed the last of his 'customer appreciation' confections while he pumped her rump. Agony had long since evaporated while her arousal poked against the apron cloth or leaked between her legs onto his groin. The redhead shifted back, onto his chest and even over his shoulder as she swallowed down that last decadently rich, dark chocolate tart stuffed between her lips.

"Hmmmmmm~"

The fork was plucked from her mouth before it could accidentally push too far. She blinked at the cold, wet metal as it slid over her lips and jarred her out of her climactic haze and back to the reality of what she should have been doing for her loyal, loopy customer. "S-So, how was that, Henry?" she croaked out.

"Hmmm…I think I'll have to sample it again - just to be sure!" Henry cheerfully told her while he continued to bounce her ass down on his dick. His other hand reached around and gripped her naked hip to keep her upright while he leaned back in the plush, padded chair. "So, how many visits for the next one, anyway?"

'Naga, help me…' Anna shivered.