Beatrice smiles, ignoring the insult. "It takes one to recognise the other, huh?" She grabbed the elf's by the collar and pulled her, crashing her lips against hers. "I think we might come to... understanding." She said as she pulled the woman from her seat, then slid her hand around her waist and lead her. She then turned to the waitress. "Why don't you bee a dear and take me to my room, now?" She asked as she checked out the busty redhead.
The young woman lets you have the three largest gems, keeping the rest for herself, at least for now. After that you lead the pair to the road and resume walking. For about a minute the three of you walk, with you leading and the father-daughter duo following closely behind, the man mumbling complaints under his breath. Then the young woman catches up to you. “I don't believe we introduced ourselves. My name is Stephanie and my idiot father is Maximilian. We're from the city of Eltea.” You recognize the name – it's a large city in the east part of the kingdom, supposedly named after the woman that founded it. “Who might you be, miss? It's pretty rare to see someone like you around these parts...” (Sorry for the wait.)
(Note: The maid's hair is supposed to be a darker shade of red than on the below picture.) “I sure hope so,” the elf says, one of her hands going to your ass and beginning to grope it. The waitress does not react to the exchange between you and the elf, apparently used tot his sort of thing. “Right this way. Please follow me, ma'am.” The maid leads you up the stairs and to the third floor. As you follow her you notice how short her skirt is, barely covering her ass. If she were to bend over you would be able to see everything. The maid stops in front of an wooden door with the number '4' engraved on it and turns to face you. “Here's your room. Sara should be waiting for you inside. Is there anything else you require of me?” “Make her stay. We can fuck her together.” Your elven companion whispers in your ear as she leans against you, her hand still continuing to grope your ass. You get the impression that she has done this many times.
So, the inn doubles for a brothel now. She bit her lip as the elf started groping her. Her body shuddered with delight - it's been so long since she had any sexual encounter. She quite enjoyed the attention of elf - it was not enough to satisfy her, but it was beginning. As she stopped in front of the room, she heard her companion make a request, she turned to the waitress. "Are you free now?" Beatrice asked as she slipped her nad under Aniel's bra and started groping her breast. "I could have some fun with you if it is allowed." She pinched elf's nipple as she said that.
"Proper pronunciation can be a bit of issue for...people of this kingdom. Yura works." As much as she tried not to say anything that would heavily offend them, it wasn't completely possible for her to avoid. She wasn't brought into assignments for social skills. Of course, she still understood the concept of maintaining a proper cover, though her options were mostly limited here and whatever she did, she was still bound to stick out. She was highly visible with her stealth mission but it couldn't be helped. "I'm not from these parts either. I'm a traveler." Not going into more details than necessary, she pressed forward. "I was mostly interested in learning about the cultures and religions of the region before I had to head home."
“Of course, madam, if that is what you desire,” The maid replies, not reacting to your groping of Aniel, “I will be happy to do whatever you desire. But please warn us if you would like to try things such as watersports or scat.” “Mmm, I can't wait to get you both out of your clothes...” Aniel whispers in your ear again, then moans in pleasure as you pinch her nipple, her hand digging into the flesh of your ass hard. “Shall we go inside now, or do you want to do it here, in the corridor?”
“Yura. That's a nice name. You seem nice, too – especially compared to the last foreigner I met. Calling that guy an ass would be a compliment for him...” Stephanie grumbles for a bit before smiling again. “I'm afraid both me and my father are not very good with history or religion, so we can't help you with learning about cultures or religions, sorry.” The group keeps walking, Stephanie making small talk with you about random things, but nothing worth mentioning. It is shortly after sunset when you notice burning torches in the distance. As you get closer you see that they are illuminating a small village. The largest building is a large four-stories-tall inn with a stable next to it and a large well in front of it. You spot two shops - Victoria's Potions, already closed, and Jack's Mercantile, still open – and several small stone houses, with a single room or at most two rooms. There's also a house that is still under construction. Some large stones can be seen on a nearby hill, as if someone is planning to build something there, possibly a watchtower. “Let's see if the shop has some decent clothes for us to buy” Stephanie says and speeds up, trying to get to the shop as quickly as possible. “Wanna come and check it out with us, Yura? Maybe you'll find something you would like to buy...” She suggests.
"I will. Much changed since I was last time here - the owner was different at that time." Beatrice said. "So, I am quite unfamiliar with rules, if I make mistake, please correct me." the MILF waved her hand. "Now, I would desire your company - that little slut-" Beatrice slipped her hand under Elf's underwear, her fingers sliding easily inside her snatch. "Needs some release. So, be so kind, and open the door." The redhead said as her fingers moved inside the busty elf.
"I wasn't aware there were any others like me in these parts. What's the story there? Did they say where they were headed?" It was good to know. It was likely someone she had to make contact with or possibly a potential target. Either way, she would need to find this person again later. Nodding her assent, she decided it was the best to just go along with these people until another alternative presented itself. Maybe she could look at getting something that wouldn't stick out quite as much. "That would be helpful for me too. I'm uncertain of what is seen as fashionable to wear here. It would be good to have another pair of eyes."
You discover that Aniel is already wet and ready. She moans wantonly as you finger her pussy. “Of course, madam, right away.” The maid takes the key from you and unlocks the door, then opens it for you. Behind the door is a large room, with a king-sized bed against the far wall, a small dresser next to it, a large wooden wardrobe, a table with four chairs around it, and a wine shelf with full bottles waiting. To one side is an wooden door, currently closed. You guess it likely leads to a bathroom where you could wash yourself – or get the maids to wash you - if you need to. There are windows, but the curtains are currently closed, so you can't see outside. There is a busty maid in the room, sitting in a chair and looking bored. She jumps from her spot when she hears the door open. The redheaded maid waits for you and Aniel to enter the room, then follows you inside, closing the door behind her. She then goes and stands next to the other maid, both of them facing you. “This is Sara, and I am Lisa. We are here to serve you any way you desire, madam.” The redhead says and both maids bow to you. “Mmm, I just love playing with busty women like them. I look forward to fucking them - and you...” Aniel whispers in your ear. (P.S.: The room looks something like this: Not entirely accurate, but should give you an idea.)
“I'm honestly not sure. I met him only briefly, and he made a very bad first impression, so I did not speak with him much. I later heard that he got himself killed in a bar brawl, but I didn't care enough to check if it really was him.” Stephanie shrugs. The three of you make it to Jack's Mercantile just before it closes. You are greeted by a muscular man who looks more like a blacksmith than a shop clerk. At first he grumbles at being forced to stay open, but when Stephanie shows him one of the gems his demeanor instantly changes and he welcomes you inside. “Welcome to my humble shop. I am Jack, the owner. What can I do for you?”The man asks once all of you are inside the shop. You see that the place is filled with all sorts of things, except potions: weapons, armor, jewelry, scrolls, some paintings, and so on. “We would like to buy some new clothes. I trust you have some for sale?” Stephanie tells him. “But of course.” Jack reassures her, then turns around and shouts “Mary!” A few seconds later a young girl appears from a side door. “Yes, father?” “The customers are looking for some new clothes. Please help the ladies while I help the gentleman.” Jack says and leads Maximilian out of the room while Mary looks at the two of you. “Are you looking for anything in particular?” She asks with a smile.
"I think I am going to like this place." Beatrice says as she eyes two busty women. "Would you mind bringing some sex toys and strap-ons?" Beatrice pushed Aniel on the bed. "This elf wanted a fuck - so you will fuck her, Lisa, until she begs you to stop or loses consciousness." Beatrice climbed on top of Aniel, imprisoning her arms as she sat on her stomach, the elf's torso and hands between MILF's legs and her chest right in front of Beatrice's crotch. The MILF grabbed Aniel's bra and pulled it down. "Now, then, shall we play with those big fruits?" She said as she started groping the two mounds.
“Right away, madam.” Lisa goes to the dresser next to the bed and opens one of the drawers. From inside she takes several strap-ons of various sizes and colors, followed by numerous dildos and various other sex toys - pretty much anything you could ask for seems to be there. She quickly puts them on the bed, within your reach. Then the redhead quickly strips naked and puts on one of the strap-ons, ready to fuck Aniel. “Is there anything you require of me, madam?” Sara asks, standing on the other side of the large bed, watching you grope the elf's boobs. “Mmm, yes, play with my tits... fuck me...” Aniel encourages you, sounding quite eager to get fucked. “Too bad you don't have a cock – I would give you a great titfuck...”
Yura wasn’t in love with the idea that her possible contact was killed, but there was no way to know for sure just yet. She was more focused on what was available to buy. It wasn’t just materials. The colour and design was in stark contrast to what she was used to seeing. The shopkeeper’s daughter seemed friendly and polite enough, and respected her elders. It was what was mostly expected by her clan, but inversely she looked a little too delicate. The girl likely never held a weapon in her life. But her brow still furrowed at the question. “I have no idea. I was hoping my shopping partner would have some input.”
“Well, I am not very good with fashion...” Stephanie admits, “but maybe you should first decide what you want. Something to make you stand out? Or something to help you blend in? Something for travel, or something for parties and other social occasions? You get the idea.” “And what about you, miss? Do you have anything special in mind?” Mary asks the sorceress. “No, not really. I just want something comfortable and easy to move in. Oh, and a new pair of shoes.” Stephanie replies with a shrug. “Hmm... okay, I have an idea. Come with me.” Mary leads the two of you to a small room with a large mirror inside. “Please wait here, I'll be right back.” She says and then leaves the two of you alone. “She seems like a nice girl” Stephanie comments as she checks herself in the large mirror. About a minute later Mary returns, carrying a pair of simple leather shoes and a folded piece of clothing. She looks at you. “I'm sorry, but you'll have to wait outside. The room is too small for all three of us.” She gives you an apologetic smile and goes inside the small room, closing the curtain behind her. A few minutes later the curtain opens and Stephanie steps out, wearing her new outfit. “How do I look?” She asks, trying to sound confident, but you notice a faint blush on her face and get the impression she's a little embarrassed by the amount of skin the outfit exposes. Behind her you see Mary smiling happily, but her eyes seem to be focused on the sorceress' ass. (If you have a particular alternative picture for your character that you want to use, you can post it in the discussion thread.)
(Tied up with work, so can’t really take the time to search for anything. Not sure I’d be able to find anything highly specific either) “I’ll still be out on the roads a long while. Something that makes it easy enough to go to places without anyone paying close attention, but also loose enough to fit over boots and gauntlets. The kind of thing a merchant or some kind of performer would wear, I think. I’ll also need something else to wear to fall under the radar in cities, so I’ll need two things at least if that’s not asking too much.” Taking a look at Stephanie’s new outfit, it was pretty much impossible not to notice her curves even if Yura meant to look at her face. There was just nowhere not to look, and it forced an awkward kind of blush from the older and more mature woman. “That’s a little...open, isn’t?...I’m sure most men would be pleased though.” Trying not to think or stare too hard, she went to taking a look at some of the outfits while making her assessments outloud. “Noble dress is out. It wouldn’t be easy to sell that I’m part of some local family in the region....either some kind of trader or what you call “bards.” That’s best for travel. For my purposes...perhaps a servant...it would be easier to infiltrate circles and having foreign servants would be proof of status in the eyes of other nobles..that’s probably ideal for cities.”
"Be kind enough, and put medium-large strap-on and start pounding that elf's pussy." Beatrice said as she changed her position, and sat on Aniel's face. The older woman moaned with pleasure, as she felt her busty guest's tongue start licking her. A moment later, Aniel's entire body started bouncing, as Lisa started pounding her. "Hm~ That's it, my slutty guest, use that tongue~" The then waved to Sara. As the maid stud next to her, she grabbed her by the hair, and brought her mouth to her nipple. As titty woman started pleasuring her, she leaned forward and kissed Lisa, greedily lapping her mouth.
“I believe we have a few suitable outfits. Give me a moment to get them...” Mary says and heads to wherever they keep the outfits. Left alone with Stephanie you notice that her blush is a little more obvious now. “It is a bit more revealing than my usual outfits,” she admits, “but it is very nice... Yes, most men would be pleased... and not just men, I'm sure...” she adds, looking at your blushing face. “I don't mind, though, so if you want to stare - go ahead...” the sorceress finishes quietly. Soon Mary returns, carrying three outfits for you to try. The first is a simple brown dress. “Many servants in the cities wear similar attires. I'm pretty sure it will fit you easily. And we have it in gray, too, if you prefer.” She then shows you the other two. One is a very skimpy purple dress that shows more skin than Stephanie's outfit, the other consists of a light blue blouse with rather deep cleavage and a dark blur skirt. “Bards often wear skimpy clothes like this – it's guaranteed to attract attention to everything except your face. As for the blouse and skirt, we have them in other colors, too, and they are very similar to what the wives of several merchants wear when they pass through here.” The blonde girl explains. “I suggest trying them out before you decide what to buy,” Stephanie offers a piece of advice as you examine the clothes you are being offered.
Joshua nods. That sounds logical. "I saw a fairly decent sized hill about half a mile back in the direction I was coming from," he says, "Tall but not all that steep, so we could probably get up it easily enough." An idea strikes him and he adds, "And while some of this map may be out of date, there's a chance that some of the natural landmarks are still in place so that might help us orientate ourselves a bit." He looks over at her again, once more noticing how close she still stands and how full looking that lip she's biting is. "S-So... sh-shall we?"
Lisa returns the kiss, her tongue trying to enter your mouth while she eagerly pounds the elf's tight snatch. At the same time Aniel licks your pussy with gusto, her tongue going inside your slit at times, while Sara licks and sucks your tit. All three busty beauties seem eager to please you in any way you desire.
