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Jonathan followed Saikhi through the treasury vault, everything valuable in the Dread Tower was kept behind several layers of security. A vault door, a magical alarm system, and two permanently stationed guards. Fade had cared about security, but fortunately for Jonathan, Fade had also left the codes to deactivate the various security systems on a piece of parchment under his mattress.

Jonathan was trying not to stare at the goblin cum still trickling down Saikhi's thighs. The ashborn seemed unbothered by her state, her dress wrinkled and her hair a mess as she methodically counted stacks of crowns.

"The Dread Tower's finances are adequate, Master." she said, making notes in her ledger. "We have approximately two thousand crowns in liquid assets, plus various magical items of value."

"That's not bad," Jonathan said, he did a quick conversion in his head, 2000 crowns had the buying power of about $1,000,000. "But we'll burn through that pretty quick on, equipment, wages, and repairs."

Saikhi nodded, unconsciously rubbing her belly. "Indeed. The food tribute alleviates a bit of our stress, but we need sustainable income sources." She shifted uncomfortably, more goblin cum dripping onto the floor. "Perhaps we could leverage the tower's reputation? Charge for protection?"

"Maybe." Jonathan watched another drop of cum trail down her leg. "You didn't have to come straight here after... you know."

"Nonsense, Master." Saikhi smiled. "My duties come first. Besides, the breeding was quite invigorating."

Jonathan's eyes lit up as an idea struck him. "What if we build a village? Right here at the base of the tower?"

Saikhi tilted her head, considering. "A settlement would provide steady tax revenue."

"Exactly! We've got all this empty land around us. We could lease plots, encourage merchants to set up shops." Jonathan gestured excitedly. "Create a proper economy."

"Mmm, yes." Saikhi made more notes in her ledger, then glanced up with a sly smile. "Maybe a… brothel too."

Jonathan nearly choked. "A brothel?"

"Indeed. Traders, mercenaries, and travellers always seek entertainment. The tower's reputation might actually help draw customers. Maybe offer exotic encounters?" Saikhi blushed.

"You've really thought this through." Jonathan was surprised. Well, not too surprised when he thought about it.

"Of course, Master. As your administrator, I consider all revenue streams. Besides, after my recent experiences, I can attest that there's quite a market for unusual encounters." Thɪs chapter is updated by novel{f}ire.net

Jonathan rubbed the back of his neck. "Right. Well, let's put that on the list of possibilities."

Jonathan cleared his throat, trying to keep his voice casual. "So, uh, how's the breeding program going overall?"

Saikhi's eyes lit up with academic enthusiasm, despite the lewd subject matter. "Very well, Master! The goblins are quite effective in their duties, several of the volunteer women are showing early signs. I suspect a few are already carrying."

"Already?" Jonathan's eyebrows shot up. "That was fast."

"Goblin pregnancies are remarkably efficient – only about one month from conception to birth and the children only take a few months to mature to adulthood." Saikhi rubbed her belly, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Given how productive they've been with me today, I wouldn't be surprised if I'm with child soon myself."

The casual way she discussed potentially being knocked up by goblins made Jonathan's cock twitch. He tried to focus on the practical aspects. "And the goblins themselves? Besides the, uh, breeding?"

"Oh!" Saikhi brightened even more. "They're exceptional craftsmen, Master. Their metalwork is particularly impressive, and they have an innate talent for mining. Several have already identified promising mineral deposits."

She flipped through her ledger. "We could establish workshops. Have them craft weapons, armour, tools, there's always a market for quality metalwork. Combined with whatever ore they extract…" She did some quick calculations. "We could see significant returns within months."

"That's perfect." Jonathan said. "We get valuable goods to sell, and they get-"

"Regular breeding opportunities." she finished matter-of-factly. "It's a mutually beneficial arrangement."

Jonathan tried not to picture it, and failed miserably. "As long as everyone's happy."

"Very much so, Master." Saikhi made another note in her ledger, then squirmed slightly. "Though I should probably clean up soon. The warmth inside is rather distracting." She paused, then added with scholarly precision, "Goblin seed seems to maintain its temperature longer than other species cum. Fascinating, really."

"Right. Fascinating."

Saikhi left to get herself cleaned up. Meanwhile, Jonathan paced the treasury while waiting for Saikhi to return, reviewing the stacks of coins and precious items. He kept thinking about the ways in which he could build a thriving settlement, the possibilities were exciting. When Saikhi returned an hour later, she looked refreshed and pristine.

"Much better." she said, retrieving her ledger. "Now, about attracting settlers, Master. I believe we should focus on craftspeople and merchants initially. They bring both skills and connections."

"Good thinking. What's your plan?"

"We should send word to nearby towns and trading posts." Saikhi's quill scratched across the parchment as she wrote. "Emphasize the opportunities here - fresh start, protection of the tower, available resources. The goblins can help construct basic homes and workshops quickly."

Jonathan nodded. "We could offer the first few settlers free land grants, get things started."

"Indeed. And perhaps subsidize their initial building materials." Saikhi did some quick calculations. "If we invest five hundred crowns now, we could have basic infrastructure for fifty families in very little time."

"That's perfect. The sooner we get people here, the sooner we can start generating income." Jonathan moved closer to examine her figures. "What kind of buildings should we prioritize?"

"Living quarters first, then workshops and storage." Saikhi shifted closer to him, her body radiating warmth. "A marketplace would be essential too. And perhaps..." she glanced up at him through her lashes, "that brothel we discussed."

Jonathan peered down Saikhi's cleavage as she spoke, a gesture that was not left unnoticed.

"Master." she smiled, setting aside her ledger. "I've been remiss in my duties to you. The goblins have had their fill today, but you..." Her hand traced down his chest. "When was the last time I properly served you?"

Jonathan swallowed hard as Saikhi's fingers found his hardening cock through his pants. "Before the goblins moved in."

"Far too long." Saikhi's blue eyes darkened with desire. "I may have promised the goblins their breeding rights, but you are still my Master." She squeezed him.

Saikhi sank to her knees, her dress pooling around her as she pulled Jonathan toward one of the coin piles. She tugged his pants down, freeing his throbbing cock.

"Let me show you how much I've learned, Master." She guided him down onto the pile of crowns, the metal cool against his back. She hiked up her dress and straddled him, her pussy already dripping wet. Jonathan groaned as she sank down onto his length, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," he gasped as she began to ride him. Her movements were precise and practiced, each roll of her hips designed to maximize their mutual pleasure. This wasn't the shy librarian he'd rescued in Cliffside – she was a sexual creature now.

"I've studied extensively," she said grinding down on him. She clenched around him, making him moan. "and I apply myself thoroughly to all my studies."

The coins shifted and clinked beneath them as she rode him harder, her massive tits bouncing hypnotically. Jonathan reached up to grab them, making her gasp as he pinched her nipples. Her pussy squeezed him in response, milking his cock with expert control.

"Such a good student." he groaned. "Such a perfect little slut."

"Only for you, Master." She leaned down, her white hair falling around them like a curtain. "And the goblins, of course." She kissed him deeply, her tongue claiming his mouth as thoroughly as her pussy claimed his cock.

Jonathan thrust up into her, making the coins scatter across the vault floor. Her inner walls rippled around him – she'd clearly learned how to control those muscles. Each squeeze and release felt calculated to drive him wild, to milk every drop of pleasure from him.

"I love feeling you inside me, Master." she moaned. "So different from the goblins. They're rough and quick, but you..." She rolled her hips in a way that made him see stars. "You make me feel like your precious treasure."

The thought of her getting railed by goblins earlier, combined with her expert pussy control, pushed Jonathan closer to the edge. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements as she bounced on his cock.

"That's it, Master," she panted. "Fill me up. Add your seed to theirs." Her academic precision mixed with filthy talk was driving him wild. "I want to feel it all inside me."

"Fuck, Saikhi!" Jonathan's cock pulsed as he came hard, flooding her pussy. She moaned in delight, still grinding on him as he emptied himself inside her.

"Perfect." she sighed, collapsing onto his chest. "Your cum feels so hot mixing with theirs." She nuzzled his neck. "I should write a comparative study on the various properties of different species' ejaculate. The temperature variations alone are fascinating."

Jonathan laughed, still catching his breath. "Only you would think about research at a time like this."

"Knowledge is power, Master." She sat up, his softening cock still inside her. "And I intend to be very powerful." She smiled wickedly. "In all areas of study."

The coins dug into his back, but Jonathan didn't care. Watching his formerly shy librarian transform into this confident, sexual creature was worth any discomfort. She was still brilliant, but now she applied that same dedication to pleasure as she did to her books.

Saikhi shifted her hips, sending little sparks of pleasure through Jonathan's oversensitive cock. Despite just cumming, he felt himself beginning to harden again inside her.

"Already, Master?" Your recovery time of is quite impressive." She clenched around him deliberately, drawing a groan from his lips.

"Fuck, how are you so good at this?" Jonathan moaned a few minutes later. He grabbed her ass, guiding her movements as she began to ride him again.

"The goblins have given me plenty of opportunities to perfect my technique."

That mental image sent Jonathan over the edge again. He thrust up hard, spilling inside her for the second time. Saikhi moaned in satisfaction, grinding against him until she'd wrung out every last drop.