Mage x Merchant - Script (To be made in audio soon)

*The setting takes place inside a merchant’s shop. It’s a slow day with no one coming into the merchant’s shop, or so the merchant thought. The door suddenly opens to reveal a hooded woman enter*

Merchant: Greetings! Welcome to my humble emporiums. You won’t find fairer places anywhere in the land!

*The hooded woman walks around the shop, looking at each individual item that’s for sale without looking at the merchant*

Merchant: Um, so you looking to buy anything?

*The hooded woman turns and removes her hood. The merchant looks in shock as he can already tell she’s a mage*

Merchant: Y-Your a mage? Mages & magic are illegal you know!

Mage: Shhhh… Are you trying to get us arrested?

Merchant: Me? They’ll hang you for sure for being a mage! They wouldn’t imprison a humble and respectable seller of goods such as myself

Mage: A seller of illegal goods you mean?

Merchant: Wh-What!? How did you--

Mage: So if you wanna call the guards, I suggest you do otherwise.

Merchant: So what, are you here to buy drugs, magic items, is that it?

Mage: No, that’s not what I’m here for.

Merchant: Then, what are you here for? Come to bother me? Ruin my day?

Mage: I know you…

Merchant: What? Well so does everyone in this bloody town. Welcome by the way!

Mage: No, I mean I know you.

Merchant: Errr… Is this a riddle?

Mage: No, but it appears I’m standing in the presence of the king’s bastard son.

*Suddenly silence fills the room, it is as if a pin dropped at the same time as the revelation*

Mage: Did you know you are of royal bloodline?

Merchant: I… I don’t want to talk about this.

Mage: You are the king’s bastard. And I know that you know this. You know what this means don’t you?

Merchant: Enough! I can’t talk about this. My mother and I were threatened to never speak of this. You should forget our conversation. I have no claim to the throne. And I am happy with my lot in life.

Mage: Your father is a tyrant, he slaughtered innocents. Mages and civilians alike. This is your destiny! If you stake your claim to the throne, people will take up arms to fight for you.

Merchant: I’m no fighter, and I’m certainly no king. I’m just a vendor. I’m sorry but I will not fight a king. My whole life, I’ve just been a part of the townsfolk. I’m happy living this way. *sigh* it just feels wrong for me to become a king.

Mage: Then I propose an alternative solution to our problem.

Merchant: Which is? I refuse to be king or to lead people into a dangerous rebellion.

Mage: Life is a danger, no reward comes without risk. Especially change. I fight to change the world for the better, to remove your father from the throne. But to do that, I need someone of the royal bloodline.

Merchant: And I said that I would not become some posh royal. So what are you gonna do now?

Mage: What I propose is this. Lay with me, impregnate me so I can conceive your child. A child of the royal bloodline.

Merchant: I’m sorry, did I hear you correctly. It almost sounded like you wanted to have sex with me!? Are you mad? You want me to give you a king-baby!?

Mage: It’s the only way out of you taking the throne for yourself. The loop in your hole. The plan to save the kingdom.

*The merchant lets out a huge sigh. He cannot believe what he had just heard. But deep down inside, he knows this is the only way*

Mage: *Starts to sound seductive* Do not be alarmed. You do this for me, and I will give you a night to remember. A feeling you will lust for even when you have a wife in the future.

Merchant: Let’s just get this over with.

Mage: Oh, you’re not getting away that easy. I searched for you for years. You are going to repay my efforts by pleasing me all… Night… Long!

*The mage kneels down and begins to suck the merchant’s dick for a minute. The Merchant moans in pleasure like he’s never felt it before. But before the merchant could cum, the mage stops*

Merchant: Ugh… Huh? I was getting ready to--

Mage: Oh no you don’t. You’re here to fill my womb with your children! So you’re going to fuck me! Be a king for tonight and fuck me like a queen

Merchant: I told you, to not call me a king!

*The merchant bends the mage over begins fucking her*

Mage: Oh my god! Your cock is so big! Is that what a king’s penis feels like? I think I’m gonna be addicted

Merchant: Shut up!

*They keep fucking(Moan for like 2 minutes) and then they climax gloriously. Afterwards they pant from fatigue*


Mage: Oh my god… I’m definitely pregnant now. You bred me like a fucking animal

Merchant: You got what you want… I never wanna see you or my future kid ever again.

Mage: You know that’s a lie. You’ll dream and miss my pussy and titties for the rest of your life.

Merchant:.... Round two then?