Yura didn't pay a lot of attention to what was said, and she didn't need to. The sorceress's talking was done with her fingers, digging into the soft flesh of the foreign woman's rear, it forced her to try and hold back a heated moan, her body way more receptive to be touched than she thought, only made worse with how brave the young girl was getting, pressing against her and feeling the girl's chest press in against her backside. She knew what the sorceress and store girl were thinking. Their stares said enough of what they had planned. To not just take in the sight of the foreign beauty, but to explore her. Tasting her, exploring each curve, each weak spot to make the warrior vulnerable. Even now, it would be so easy for Stephanie to just slip her hand between Yura's thighs and explore the combination of plush curves and muscle, follow along the growing trail of wetness to it's source and prob at the mature woman's pussy lips. Very dangerous with how tempting she made it and Yura didn't really push her away, but just took a glance to the other dresses ready. "Let's see about how these other ones will look."
There is no answer from either maid. Instead the whip hits your ass again. When you reach the bed Sara helps you get off the rope. “Get on the bed, face down and ass up!” She commands and practically shoves you down on the bed. Before you can react you feel a pair of fingers enter your wet snatch. “Oh, my, you're really enjoying this, aren't you, slut. Your pussy is soaking wet!” Lisa comments and curves her fingers inside you before removing them. “Judging by how wet the rope is – yes, she is.” Sara chuckles from behind you and slaps you ass. “Now assume the position and stick out your ass, whore!” She commands. Once you are in the requested position the maids make you wait. You can hear them move around, but can only guess what they are doing. Then suddenly something large is thrust into your dripping pussy. Based on the shape you can guess it is a large and thick dildo, though it has numerous protrusions on its surface. “Hope you like my gift, slut,” Lisa says and you can practically hear the smirk in her voice, “now beg! Beg me to let you eat me out!” She demands. “Beg me to pound your fat ass!” Sara demands a moment later.
“I'll take that as a 'yes'.” Stephanie chuckles as she helps you remove the skimpy dress and try the other two outfits. As she does so her hands end up groping your ass and tits, her fingers briefly brushing against your wet pussy once. She doesn't even try to pretend it's not on purpose. The skirt and blouse turn out to be a good fit, though the material is rather thin, making it easy to see your erect nipples through the blouse. The brown dress, on the other hand, turns out to be rather tight in the chest area, clearly made for a woman that is a bit less endowed than you. “All three outfits look good on you.” Stephanie comments as she starts groping your ass again. “Keep this one on and let's go pay for them. Unless you want to try more outfits?” The sorceress asks, her face red – clearly her groping of your body is affecting her as well.
The feeling of warmth around his slickly thrusting cock was already indescribably good for Joshua... and then she added her tongue to the mix. Every lick against his crown sent a powerful surge of pleasure up and down his spine, his gasps becoming shorter and more intense. His thumbs lightly rub back and forth over her nipples as he moves, wanting to give her something in return for all this pleasure, even if he knows she cannot really go all the way with it. Unfortunately for him, the experience of going from "having almost never even touched himself" to "a full on, enthusiastic tit job" proves to be more than he can take for long and with a sudden grunt and forward thrust he begins to climax. His thick ropes of spunk shoot out powerfully and while he tries to aim for her mouth as requested, just as much of it splatters over the rest of her face as it does in her maw. One particularly long strand going from her forehead to the tip of her nose.
Evelyn waits a bit until she's sure you've finished cumming, swallows what's in her mouth, then reaches with her tongue and licks some of the cum on her face. “Mmm, tasty... and you came so much...” she licks and swallows some more “I guess you had a lot pent up...” she licks all she can reach, then uses her hands to collect the rest. Slowly she swallows it all, then sucks her fingers clean in a very seductive manner. A few minutes later the two of you are sitting on the ground again, your legs crossed. Your cock is tucked away, but Evelyn's boobs are still exposed, the blonde in no hurry to cover herself. “Well, that was fun. But I did not get to properly drink your load because you did not finish in my mouth, as I requested. Once I am free of this stupid curse you are going to make it up to me...” She licks her lips as she stares at your crotch, making it easy to guess what she means by 'make it up to me'. “Anyway, that's all you're getting for tonight. Let us go to sleep.” She takes out a small sphere from her back pack and puts it on the ground, then whispers a few words you do not hear. A barely-visible half sphere of pale light surrounds your small camp – apparently some sort of magical barrier. “This will keep the animals away and warn us of any danger, so we don't need to keep watch.” She yawns, barely managing to cover her mouth with her hand. “Time for sleep. Good night, Joshua.” The busty blonde says as she finally covers her magnificent tits, then goes inside the large tent and lies down on the bedroll on the right, leaving the one on the left to you.
"Good night, Evelyn." Joshua stays awake a bit longer, reflecting on what just happened. The images of Evelyn marked by his seed and enthusiastically devouring it was a powerful one, which he was sure would be an active memory in his dreams for a long time to come. Did this mean she was his girlfriend now? He knew one-night-stands (or maybe multi-night stands, given what she had been implying once she was cured) were a thing but he had no real experience with any of it. He would be happy either way and glad for the life experience, but he would have to think about how far to take things from here on out. And there were other things to consider as well. Would she still be as enthusiastic for him if she was around when his more... aggressive side manifested itself? He had not used his magic yet (and realized he had not told her about its nature despite his promise to do just that) so there had been no danger but who knew what kind of defenses a magical spring of the nature she was talking about might have... or what kind of creatures might be drawn to it. He tries to ease his worries by hoping that there would be no need for him to use his abilities on this venture at best and, at worst, he might have a chance to learn a new spell. And it was true, as one of his fellow students claimed, that having a woman drain your balls did wonders for clearing the mind, so he soon crawled onto the other provided bedroll to drift off to sleep.
The night is uneventful. You have a nice little dream, but you don't remember any details, only that it involved Evelyn's boobs and that it was very pleasant. The tent in your pants confirms the latter point. Slowly you wake up, awoken by the sunlight streaming through the tent's entrance. Looking to your side you see Evelyn already awake and stretching her body, unintentionally giving you a great side view of one of her boobs. Glancing to the side she notices you looking at her. “Good morning, Joshua. Sleep well?” She asks, her gaze lingering on the bulge in your pants for a bit before she looks away. “Let's have some breakfast, and then – onward to the pond!” She declares, sounding quite eager and excited.
It was a lot harder to get properly changed between the constant groping, but Yura didn't try to push her away. The clothing didn't do much to hide her nipples, rigid and tenting from the excitement. She could only imagine what the sorceress was thinking or planning, but much of her attention was caught to the snug fit of the top of the most recent outfit. The other one had strained, but this one clung so tightly that the fabric that hugged her tits looked ready to explode. "These should be fine...though they don't leave much room to hide any armor." She didn't know how she felt about the idea of wearing this during combat if it happened. Not just because of how impractical it was defensively. Feeling more of Stephanie's squeezing, Yura fidgeted a bit, the arousal starting to risk staining her new dress. "Though if I end up in battle, I fear this might give someone ideas. It's already given you a few."
"Pretty well," Joshua replies once he stops staring at the pleasant sight by his side, "Especially with the help... uh... settling down." He gets up as well and has a bit of a stretch himself before heading out for breakfast. As they eat, he once more remembers his promise. "Last night you shared you secret, so now it's my turn." Pausing to think of how to start, he asks, "Have you ever heard of a Beast Mage before?"
“I doubt they have anything suitable for hiding weapons or armor – this doesn't seem to be that kind of shop. But you should not need to worry about fighting as long as we are here anyway.” Stephanie reassures you as she finally stops her groping. “Speaking of armor, let me carry yours.” She points her hand at all the armor pieces you dropped earlier, when changing, and they float in the air on their own. “Let's go pay for the outfits. Father always complains that I take too long shopping, so I'd rather not prove him right – at least not today.” Accompanied by Mary the two of you go back to the main part of the shop, where Stephanie's father is talking to the shop owner. “Finished already? That was surprisingly quick.” He quips, causing the sorceress to roll her eyes. She takes out some more gems to pay for the outfits, then the three of you make your way to the inn, leaving Jack and his daughter to close the shop. It has gotten dark outside, but in the company of mages that matters little, both Stephanie and her father creating small balls of light to illuminate the way. Inside the Giant's Rest you find a bored maid standing behind the counter. There are a few burning torches in the room, providing enough light to see. While Stephanie pays for the rooms – she gets one for her father and one for the two of you – you notice that the maid is quite busty and her uniform has a very short skirt. There are tow more maids in the room, wearing the same kind of uniform and just as busty. “Eva, show the guests to their rooms,” the maid behind the counter calls to one of the other maids as she hands Stephanie two silver keys with the numbers 8 and 9 on them. The sorceress hands the latter to her father. “Right this way. Please follow me,” Eva says and leads your small group up the stairs to the third floor, where you quickly find that rooms 8 and 9 are opposite each other. Stopping in front of the wooden door with the number 8 Eva turns to face Stephanie. “Here's your room, miss. Elena should be waiting for you inside. Is there anything else you require of me?” “No, that is all. We'll be fine.” Stephanie replies without any hesitation. “Very well. Enjoy your stay.” Eva turns around to show Maximilian his room. Stephanie unlocks the door and the two of you go inside where you find another busty maid with the same uniform as the rest. You get the feeling that if you were to check all the maids here would turn out to be very busty and with dangerously short skirts. “W-welcome, I am Elena. What can I do for you, miss?” The maid asks, sounding a little sleepy. Stephanie gives you a questioning look. “What do you think? Should we do anything with her until Mary shows up, or should we send her away?”
“Beast Mage?” Evelyn bites her lip as she thinks. “I think I heard a bard tell a story about a beast mage once, a few years ago. I wasn't paying attention, so I don't remember what it was about... I think beast magic is supposed to be lost and forgotten now... or am I confusing it with another story?” She shakes her head. “Sorry, I just can't remember. Why do you ask?” She gives you a curious look.
"They're very rare," Joshua replies, "Mostly because few are born with the natural ability for it, even fewer are capable of truly mastering it, and of those who master it, even fewer still of them are able to teach it. The only other ones I've ever met are MY teacher and a pair of... very close siblings." He sighs, struck by a short bout of homesickness despite not having been on his journey for all that long yet. "And when a Beast Mage that does manage to have the ability and somehow finds a teacher reaches a certain point in their training," he continues, "They need to go out into the world for a while, both to better their skills outside the confines of a training ground and to see if they can find new spells to learn from the more... exotic creatures in the wild."
“I see... So you're one of those Beast Mages?” Evelyn seems intrigued. “And if I understand correctly you are looking to learn some new spells? How does that work, exactly? I get the feeling it's not as simple as talking to some creature...”
"It's as simple as I have to find the right kind of creature that can use its own form of magic," Joshua explained, "let it attack me or someone else where I can watch it happen, and then try to..." He paused, trying to figure out how to word the sensation of what learning a monster's magic was like, "... FEEL how it works. And hope I feel it before any body dies or I have to push myself too far in using what magic I already know." It took Joshua a moment to realize one of the potential implications of part of his explanation and he hastily added, "But I really want to avoid the part where it attacks someone else instead of me! So if I do see the right kind of beast I'll be sure to warn you so you can stay back!"
“I see... that sounds rather dangerous. I don't know if we will meet any suitable creatures here, but if we do – please be careful. I'd hate to see anything bad happen to a nice young man like you...” Evelyn gives you a pleading look. “Anyway, thank you for telling me. I appreciate your trust.” She gives you a smile. “Well, we should probably pack up and get going... or is there anything else you want to tell me or do first?” (I'll probably be rather busy today and thus slow to reply.)
For a moment, Joshua considered asking for a blowjob and giving her that mouthful she had wanted last night... but if things worked out as intended it might be better to save such activities for when she was healed and fully functional. He stands up, stretching slightly. "I think I'm good for right now," he says, "And I'll be as careful as I can be. I promise." (I've got a couple things on my plate too today, so no need to worry about slowness.)
Crack! "Ah~" Beatrice moaned with pleasure as the whip landed on her ass. She groaned as she was pushed on the bed and shuddered with delight, when she felt fingers penetrating her, making her pussy clamp on them, as her body shook from a small climax. The duo was good, nothing close to what she had to endure when she was captured by the greenskins. "Hii!" The MILF arched with an orgasmic scream as her pussy was filled with fat dildo. "Yes! Please fuck me!" She all but begs.
"I don't need anything." Shaking her head, Yura dismissed the maid. (Sleep deprived. Need a nap before I can focus on writing anything. Not sure what else to put here)
“Alright, then, let us go.” Evelyn nods and gets up as well. Working together the two of you pack up quickly, the busty blonde taking back the small sphere that created the barrier around your small camp. The tent goes back to its original form... and then promptly turns into a pile of dust. You recall what you were told earlier – that it is a single use – and can't help but wonder if this is intentional – a way to increase demand and drive up prices... not that you can do anything about ti even if it is. Evelyn hands you the map and you lead the way, with her right behind you. For the next half hour the two of you walk towards the location marked on the map, where the pond is supposed to be. Both of you are alert and looking around for any sort of danger, but see nothing, just a few small animals and the occasional bush or flower. You decide to travel between the hills – both to keep you out of sight and because climbing hills can be exhausting. It seems to work well enough... until the two of you pass through a formation of brown rocks, each about half as tall as you. At first they seem like regular rocks, but then you hear the sound of stone grinding on stone. Looking back the two of you see some of the brown rocks join together into a roughly humanoid shape, at least three heads taller than you. It seems your passing has disturbed some sort of rock beast... “What is that? Some sort of rock golem?” Evelyn wonders aloud, apparently encountering such a creature for the first time. The “golem”, or whatever it is, seems like it is slow, but strong. You could easily escape... or risk fighting it, in the hope of learning a new spell...
“Lick me, slut!” Lisa commands as she pulls your face to her pussy, forcing you to kiss her nether lips. At the same time Sara starts pounding your ass hard, occasionally slapping your cheeks with one or both hands. Tied up and blindfolded as you are you can do nothing but get used by the two maids. Soon you hear movement and then a familiar voice. “Oh, my, having fun, are we? Mind if I join?” Aniel asks, apparently having woken up already. “Sure, the more the merrier!” Lisa replies without hesitation. “What did you have in mind, miss?” Sara asks a moment later. “Give me a moment to find a strap-on and then I'll explain...” There's more movement and you guess the elf has gotten off the bed. The two maids clearly don't care as they continue playing with you. “Alright, now let's rearrange things a bit...” You hear the bard's voice as she begins explaining her idea to the two busty maids. Soon Aniel is lying on her back, with you on top of her, facing down, the bard's strap-on in your ass and the dildo still in your pussy. Sara is behind you and her strap-on also goes in your butt, the two fake cocks filling you nicely. You're not sure where Lisa is, the blindfold still keeping you from seeing anything, but you don't need to wonder for long as you hear someone get on the bed and a hand grabs your head, pulling it to a large tit. “Suck, slut!” Lisa commands as you feel a nipple poke against your lips. You guess that she must be sitting on Aniel's face and getting eaten out at the same time. Sara and Aniel start fucking your ass while someone – likely the bard - starts squeezing your tits hard. Soon you are brought to the edge... but not over it. And as the three of them continue to play with your body and keep you on the edge you realize that they are intentionally not letting you cum...
