Riekan wants to continue fucking Lea and playing with Pepper, but he acquiesces to the teen's suggestion. "Yes, let's go, the others must be worried about us," The swordsman says before his eyes fall on Lea's voluptuous, naked body. "Maybe you shouldn't walk all the way there on this state." He agrees to loan his cloak to the woman again until they could buy her clothes. After the three of them dressed up, Riekan gives a light kiss on Pepper's lips. "We can also check how much your treasure is worth, Spitfire." He suggests before they depart the farm.
Lyssa's kiss similarly assaults your breasts and hard nipples. She continues to stroke your cocks against each other, but her mouth is moving lower and soon makes the slippery frottage impossible. Her tongue slips down past your navel and Lyssa crouches before you. She looks up as she wanks you against the heat of her smiling lips. "Are you ready for this?" she asks, mischief in her eyes. Her mouth opens and it is like nothing you've felt before. Warm and wet and surrounding you. Sucking urgently. You feel your orgasm rising with sudden ferocity.
Actually, Lea manages to scrounge up some clothes in the house. They present quite a lewd figure, seeing as Mrs. Fenton was not nearly as full-bosomed as Lea and therefore her dresses are stretched to their absolute limits. A peasant top that might have cradled Mrs. Fenton's breasts hardly covers Lea's nipples and leaves the sides of her breasts exposed. You set off for Hommlet. The going is pleasant as the early morning sun melts away a light fog. The blackwood does not seem so ominous with Lea by your side. Though unarmed, she seems somehow powerful, like she could protect you and Pepper both. It makes you wonder once more who or what she may be, and then she catches you looking and her doe eyes and big smile make your heart swell all over again. You arrive in Hommlet and notice a merchant caravan making ready to leave. The few shops in town are just beginning to open up for the day. (OOC: It might be wise to talk to the merchants or go to a shop before going into the tavern, because you're not quite in sync with everyone else.)
"Lyssa! Oh, gods!" Vi’lea cries in pleasure and barely manages to avoid cumming right then. The elf’s blowjob feels incredible – too good to resist much longer. "I… I’m going to cum soon!" The dark elf warns her lover as her hands grip Lyssa’s head. She starts thrusting her hips and fucking the elf’s mouth as her orgasm rapidly approaches. She’s moments away from having her cock erupt for the first time.
(OOC: Maybe it's best if I wait for the others to play the night before continuing, they're not too far behind.)
Lyssa pops her lips wetly from your surging cock, her gentle hands continuing to milk your shaft. She looks up at you and moans, "Give it to me, my sweet. I want to taste it." Her lips descend once more onto your hard cock. She slurps loudly, bobbing her head so her white braids bounce with each stroke of her mouth. Her silver blue eyes look up pleadingly as her cheeks hollow around your girlcock.
"Yes! Taste it! Taste me! Lyssa!" Vi’lea cries and then her mind blanks as her body shakes in the throes of orgasm. Her hot seed shoots down Lyssa’s throat as she begins to rapidly fuck the elf’s hot mouth, filling her with more and more cum with each thrust.
A fang nicks Kamran's shaft, and he hisses. "No cream for cats who use teeth." His hand on her shoulder holds Tila back as he withdraws. She looks agonized, and truth be told, he's not much happier. Once he has her complete attention, he presses against her lips. With slow, smooth strokes he pumps her mouth, making sure she follows his notes about teeth. Ooooh, much better. He wraps a hand in her... hair? Fur? The tresses growing from her head, and directs her with greater urgency. That delightful tension is building at the base of him. Kamran distantly admires how well a nonhuman creature can know how to bring a man pleasure. Except for the teeth, of course, but she can't be blamed for having sharp ones. Andreas watches them from a chair, trousers straining. Tila's sex is pointed right at him. "Do you want to share," Kamran asks the mage, "or are we taking turns?"
Silvan moans and feels his climax building. He tells Slippy she is a good girl and soon lets his orgasm hit. Cum fires into Slippy's mass and Silvan groans happily as he fills... adds to her mass. "Good Slippy. We will see to it that you are fed more later, but always remember that when you pleasure a man, you do not drain their life, just their seed." He looks over at where Tila is servicing the others and smiles. This and his earlier interactions give him an idea. He decides that he needs to find Winona. He tells Andreas and Kamran to enjoy themselves and dresses quickly. He begins to head downstairs to look for the woman. He decides to start with Gert since he still needed to give him the three coins he had intended.
Your girlcock slips over the velvet softness of her tongue and presses against her throat with each stroke into the hot oval of Lyssa's mouth. She moans around you as you unload into her mouth and down her throat. You can see her swallowing. No, you can feel it, as you thrust against the back of her throat and the muscles squeeze against your spurting tip. The orgasm is maddeningly intense and all too brief. As it ends, you feel compelled to push her away from your sensitive cock. You slip from her lips with a pop of suction and a last gasp from the insatiable elf. "Delicious," she purrs, rising to her feet to embrace you again. "Have a taste." Your salty-sweet flavor is on her tongue and she shares it between you in a long, deep kiss. You're still struggling to catch your breath, but you can feel Lyssa's hard girlcock pressing against your belly.
Tila minds her teeth after your rebuke. Her purring mouth vibrates around you. Her eagerness is apparent in the hungry suction and the loud slurp and pop of her lips as her saliva soaks down your shaft and drips from your balls. Her soft paw cradles your satchel and she massages the stones inside. Her head moves faster, eyes eager and pleading for your release. You stroke her hair, so much like a human's but with furry cat ears sticking out to betray her fiendish lineage. She continues to beckon Andreas to her hindquarters with twitches of her tail and wiggles of her firm little bottom. Perhaps the mage is going to waste the opportunity?
After spilling your seed into the slime girl, she burbles happily and seems to grow another few inches. You head down the stairs. The bar is quiet, most of the merchants have gone and those that remain are either very drunk or finishing meals. You hear arguing from the kitchen. Creeping closer to the door you hear Winona and Gert. "I didn't say it was love," snaps Winona. "But I like Andreas very much. I might like him more." "You're my wife!" snarls Gert. "Even if you don't want to fuck me, that ring on your finger means something." "Your brother was my wife and he died," she says. "Don't pretend that you and I married out of love." Gert slams several pots onto the floor. Winona sees you lurking in the doorway and waves off the argument. She approaches and says, "What can I do for you, uh, Silvan, was it?"
"That… was… incredible…" Vi’lea pants after the kiss ends and she swallows her own cum. "I can’t wait… to fuck your cute ass…" Her hand grips Lyssa’s dick and starts stroking it slowly. "But first… your cock seems to require some attention… So, what would you like, darling? Do you want me to return the favor, or do you have something else in mind?" The dark elf continues to stroke Lyssa’s cock with one hand while her other hand goes to the elf’s wet pussy and starts rubbing her slit.
Silvan watches Gert for a moment and starts to wonder if giving the man advice was really the right idea. It seemed that that there was more to it than just an unhappy marriage. "I'm sorry for the interruption. I was thinking about the offer you made when we first met and I'm afraid I was a little rude." He holds up a hand so that she doesn't misunderstand that he is looking for sex. "Earlier, I needed help in keeping my cat girl Tila under control. Due to the effects of our last battle, she was extremely horny. More so than one man could handle I'm afraid. In fact, she is still busy with two of my friends. I was thinking of how to help your establishment and myself at the same time." From there he begins to outline a plan. Recruit men to build a barn attached to the tavern to house his monsters. It would be impossible to take them all with him on hunts once he gets more than the current two. So the basic idea was that the barn would house his monsters that he left behind and that they could be used as prostitutes. The tavern would get a third of the profits with another third being taken out for feeding and upkeep. The rest would go to Silvan. For the men who helped with the labor, they would receive two free visits the the barn and five crowns of payment after the barn was running. "Think about it Winona, there is most likely no other place around here that has actual monster girls as working girls. Get a few men to spread the word to nearby villages and you might have yourself more customers soon than you know what to do with. We work this right and the whole town could actually grow from the influx of new people."
Heated palms find themselves onto Tila's firm, wonderful ass. His pants have dematerialized to someplace on the floor, and he regards Silvan's departure with a mild nod. Hardness pokes into Tila from behind, and Andreas makes a mental note about beast women anatomy as it pushes forward. Purely scientific research. Her tightness measures the tautness of her inner muscles and ligaments, and her slick warmth is merely a record of her genital health and internal temperature. Oh god what a sexy, healthy catgirl she is. "I always believed in sharing, my new friend," he groans. "It... promotes camaraderie and friendshi-- ahh fuck!"
(OOC: Sorry to be AFK I have a lot of stuff going on and will have to wait until monday to pick things up here.)
Lyssa is positively dripping after all this rubbing and kissing. Your fingers become coated in the slick honey of her girlcock as she guides you with her body over to the bed. "Suck it," she says, urging you to sit on the end of the bed. "Let me feel your breasts around it. But don't make me cum, please. I want more. I want to feel your sweet pussy, my dear Vi'lea." She strokes your face and gently pulls you to the bobbing tip of her hardness.
Winona listens to your plan, at turns annoyed, hostile, and, finally, seeming somewhat convinced. She does not interject until you have finished. "The stables can be built out," she says. "But you'll pay for the workmen. I oversee the monsters and make sure they work and Gert and I get half of whatever money is left after the upkeep. You can use them free of charge, of course, and so can my husband, so he'll keep his damned hands off of me from now on. Of course there will be... other expenses." She starts ticking things off, "Clothes for the girls that wear them. Decoration for their rooms. Bribes to the village militia who won't take well to us setting up a nest of them in our midst. And of course security. I'll need to hire trustworthy sorts to watch over the whole arrangement. These costs come straight off the top. And since you haven't earned much money, that means you need to pay for them. I'm thinking... 200 crowns would cover hiring the workmen and all the rest for getting things started."
Tila responds with a squeal of delight as you touch her, raising her tail and arching her back to push her ass against you. Her dripping quim practically swallows your cock whole and she begins to eagerly bounce back against you, impaling her tight pussy on your hardness while she meows with delight around Kamran's caramel fuckpole. If anything, her slurping becomes louder and her wiggling more intense as she eagerly takes it from both ends.
