“Well the dead guy is the one that summoned the beast, so unless you plan to have a necromancer raise him as an undead there isn't much you can do to punish him now.” The Dryad informs her, then smirks. “What, you think all dryads live in the Empire? Of course not – plenty of us live in other lands. I have been living in this forest for centuries and consider the southern half my home. So far the humans stick to the north half, so I have no quarrel with them, but should they move too far south... we'll have to talk...” The last word sounds rather ominous and threatening.
“Are you sure you have not read some of my earlier books?” Lusserina raises an eyebrow. “Because I have used all three of those plots in previous works... So of course this time I'm trying something different.” She smirks at him. “So, you've dealt with nobles before? Tell me more – I'm curious what you did, exactly...” This time she seems genuinely curious.
The dryad turns to face her. “Yes, the dead guy summoned the beast. He set up some protective spells, but he must have screwed up something because the beast was able to kill him anyway.” She shrugs.
Fortunately with the beast gone the frost covering Jonas quickly melts. “Thanks, lass.” The man manages to say through chattering teeth, his body still cold but warmth slowly returning.
The dryad observes her help Jonas, then speaks again. “This might be unrelated, but some months ago a group of people wearing robes similar to the dead guy's visited the forest. They seemed to be searching for something, but apparently did not find it and left disappointed. Last I saw them they were headed north, to the other forest. Could be a coincidence, or the guy could be related to them. I don't know.” She shrugs again.
“I... I guess...” Milly does not try to stop him as he removes her dress, leaving her clad in simple white bra and panties. “I... um...” She bites her lips, still hesitating. But then she seems to get an idea. “Um, if it's not too much trouble... one of the other girls recommended that I get a massage because I am too stiff, at least according to her... you think you could... give me one? If it's not too much trouble...”
The ogre looks at Arthuria, then shrugs and points at the nearby river crossing, as if saying Go ahead and cross, then, why are you bothering me?
Looking at where the ogre is pointing Arthuria sees numerous wide flat stones just under the water surface. As long as they take their time and don't rush, it should be easy for both of them to cross, though they will get their feet wet. The real question is which one of them should go first, or if they should go together. Other than more large boulders there's nothing of note on the other side to be seen, but who knows what might be hiding there? There must be a reason the ogre is watching the crossing...
The trip back is long, boring and uneventful, giving her enough time to enchant the bracelet. It takes a few tries, but eventually Ida is able to enchant it the way she desires.
It is almost sunset when Ida arrives back in Marika. She is immediately led to the library, where the lady is searching the bookshelves for something. But she puts it all on hold as she sees her.
“Welcome back, Ida. I'm glad to see you are well.” The lady greets her once both women are seated. “I trust your mission was successful?” Almost immediately Ida feels the lady's foot start teasing her pussy again...
1d100 = 100
Flaw: Body reshaped for pleasure: -20
Previous experience: +10
Total: 90
...but this time Ida is expecting it and is able to easily resist the pleasure. The lady frowns for a brief moment, but then her smile returns. “Please, tell me everything! What you found, what sort of obstacles you encountered...” Victoria continues to tease her...
1d100 = 55
Flaw: Body reshaped for pleasure: -20
Previous experience: +10
Victoria's spell: -40
Total: 5
…then Ida feels it - some sort of spell she's not familiar with. A wave of arousal washes over her, starting from the toe that is currently inside her pussy, and spreading in every direction, until Ida's whole body is burning with desire, her nipples hard and her pussy dripping wet. The lady smirks at her. “Yes, be a good girl and tell me everything that happened...” Victoria's foot continues to tease her and keep her aroused.
Horny as she is Ida won't be able to focus enough to come up with believable lies. The most she can do for now is omit things as she tells the story.
The pleasure... Ida silently cursed her body - this woman... her magic... she was dangerous. She could use her... but she also feared her.
"I've... found bandits inside... I managed to surprise them..." She bit her lip... theoretically, she could counter that magic - but since the woman knew magic, it was risky... but she might need to do just that... "The madmen used their deaths to summon a demon..." She continued. "Fortunately... I managed to defeat it..." Ida told story shortly - she didn't even had to pretend that Victoria was making it hard to concentrate...
...and damn that demon for taking the souls and bodies of bandits...
Ellie returns the kiss, her hands squeezing Lydia's ass hard.
“Mmm, so tempting...” The whore licks her lips in anticipation and joins the thief on the bed. She sits on her face and leans forward to suck her clit while slipping a pair of fingers inside her wet pussy.
"Oh! Gods!" Lydia is already gasping before even touching the whore. She mentally fights against the pleasure, carelessly shoving her tongue into Ellie's cunt. The archer's hands grab onto her partner's asscheeks, idly playing with the globes while hurriedly tonguing the girl's soaking cavern. A thought occurs to Lydia after enduring a minute of this. She really likes asses, eh? Let's give her a taste of her own cure. She wets a finger with Ellie's juices and circles the barmaid's anus twice with it before pushing the digit into her second hole. Lydia, moaning into the whore's pussy, keeps the tongue-fucking going as she wriggles her finger around, testing how Ellie reacts.
"Marika. We want to get to Marika. Is this The right Direction? Is there something on The other Side that troubles You? Maybe something I can help with?"
Avella listen to dryad words and nod to her.
"Thank you for your explanation. No, necromancery is evil and it isn't necessery to drag this guy back. His soul is already in hands of gods, noty mortals judgement." She said and take deep breath.
"Alright, I will bring your words to local lord, I'm sure we managed to somehow life tougether as neiboors. And forgive me my poor manners after fight, but what is your name? My is Avella of the Everlight Order."
She asked before leaving dryad and heading back to lumber camp to inform Patric about solving his problem and later go to Marika, to lord Edward to get her share of reward for this quest.
"We managed to complish our task, thanks to teamwork and blessing of Everlight, good men. Maybe you would consider to take faith in Everlight, like your own? Everlight is deity, which is patron of good, law and redemtion."
“Necromancy is just a tool, it's how you use it that's important. Over the years I have met some necromancers that were decent people. But most seem to lose sight of their path as their power grows.” She sighs, sounding disappointed.
“My name is Syra Goldleaf. A pleasure to meet you, Avella of the Everlight Order.” The dryad introduces herself at last. “May your goddess bless you, child.” She watches her leave.
Patrick is overjoyed at the news. “Really? You got rid of it? Wonderful! Now we can finally get back to work without constant fear we'll get attacked.” He gives her 50 Gil, keeping the other 50 for Mylea.
The men at the lumber camp don't seem convinced by her words, but they don't outright refuse her, either.
To her disappointment she is told that lord Edward is currently unavailable and that she should return the next morning.
The pleasure... Ida silently cursed her body - this woman... her magic... she was dangerous. She could use her... but she also feared her.
"I've... found bandits inside... I managed to surprise them..." She bit her lip... theoretically, she could counter that magic - but since the woman knew magic, it was risky... but she might need to do just that... "The madmen used their deaths to summon a demon..." She continued. "Fortunately... I managed to defeat it..." Ida told story shortly - she didn't even had to pretend that Victoria was making it hard to concentrate...
...and damn that demon for taking the souls and bodies of bandits...
“Summon a demon? Bandits?” Victoria raises an eyebrow. “That doesn't sound like something bandits would do... Tell me, what were they wearing? Any special markings on their armor or robes? Tell me everything, no matter how minor.” She demands.
The ogre does not react to the name “Marika”. But when she asks about the other side he points to the hill in the distance. “Bones.” He says simply.
From this distance it's hard to tell, but there is something on the hill that could be a pile of bones...
“Necromancy is just a tool, it's how you use it that's important. Over the years I have met some necromancers that were decent people. But most seem to lose sight of their path as their power grows.” She sighs, sounding disappointed.
“My name is Syra Goldleaf. A pleasure to meet you, Avella of the Everlight Order.” The dryad introduces herself at last. “May your goddess bless you, child.” She watches her leave.
Patrick is overjoyed at the news. “Really? You got rid of it? Wonderful! Now we can finally get back to work without constant fear we'll get attacked.” He gives her 50 Gil, keeping the other 50 for Mylea.
The men at the lumber camp don't seem convinced by her words, but they don't outright refuse her, either.
To her disappointment she is told that lord Edward is currently unavailable and that she should return the next morning.
“Summon a demon? Bandits?” Victoria raises an eyebrow. “That doesn't sound like something bandits would do... Tell me, what were they wearing? Any special markings on their armor or robes? Tell me everything, no matter how minor.” She demands.
Avella remember about weird missing tracks, by some earth magic, but she decided it would be too much for the one day. Elf go to inn where she booked room and eat dinner in the eating room.
"Mercifull Everlight, thank you for that meal, what I'm going to eat." Avella whisper pray before eating, listening to rumors.
"Oh! Gods!" Lydia is already gasping before even touching the whore. She mentally fights against the pleasure, carelessly shoving her tongue into Ellie's cunt. The archer's hands grab onto her partner's asscheeks, idly playing with the globes while hurriedly tonguing the girl's soaking cavern. A thought occurs to Lydia after enduring a minute of this. She really likes asses, eh? Let's give her a taste of her own cure. She wets a finger with Ellie's juices and circles the barmaid's anus twice with it before pushing the digit into her second hole. Lydia, moaning into the whore's pussy, keeps the tongue-fucking going as she wriggles her finger around, testing how Ellie reacts.
Ellie's fingers and mouth continue their work as Lydia does the same to her. The whore does not relent even as she moans in pleasure.
“Ah!” Ellie gasps in a mix of surprise and pleasure and her ass clams hard on the finger. “No... oh... not... ah... there... mmm...” Her meek attempt at protesting is interrupted by moans of pleasure as the finger moves inside her.
“I... I guess...” Milly does not try to stop him as he removes her dress, leaving her clad in simple white bra and panties. “I... um...” She bites her lips, still hesitating. But then she seems to get an idea. “Um, if it's not too much trouble... one of the other girls recommended that I get a massage because I am too stiff, at least according to her... you think you could... give me one? If it's not too much trouble...”
The half-dragon bit his lower lip to hide a slight grimace. She was certainly quite resistant even now at the end. "Sure. I'm no professional massager, but I can see what I can do." He motioned at the bed "lay down on your belly."
He made a mental note that maybe Milly wouldn't be the best long-term squeeze. Especially if she kept making frivolous requests at him. Still, he held out hope that maybe she was just a girl with a high cost to enter and once that cost was paid, then she'd melt in his arms whenever he wanted. Another part of him wondered of maybe she was playing it up. Maybe she was just seeing what she could get away with before he got impatient and demanded sex.
Regardless, despite it being free of charge, she was definitely getting her money's worth.
Avella remember about weird missing tracks, by some earth magic, but she decided it would be too much for the one day. Elf go to inn where she booked room and eat dinner in the eating room.
"Mercifull Everlight, thank you for that meal, what I'm going to eat." Avella whisper pray before eating, listening to rumors.
The common room is full tonight and Avella is given one of only two tables that have not been taken yet. As she eats she listens to the conversations in the hope of hearing something of use to her...
1d100 = 22
...but alas. She hears all sorts of stuff: discussions about who is the most handsome man in the village, gossip about what lady Victoria likes to do in bed, discussions about who is the most beautiful single woman, arguments about which of the waitresses is the best-looking, gossip about what lord Edward likes to do in bed, discussions about who is the hottest married woman, arguments about the size of the Queen's breasts and butt... lots of things to make a lady blush – or to make her horny – but nothing to help her earn more Gil or spread the influence of her goddess.
“Would you like more food or drink, miss?” A waitress asks her as she is almost done with her dinner.
The half-dragon bit his lower lip to hide a slight grimace. She was certainly quite resistant even now at the end. "Sure. I'm no professional massager, but I can see what I can do." He motioned at the bed "lay down on your belly."
He made a mental note that maybe Milly wouldn't be the best long-term squeeze. Especially if she kept making frivolous requests at him. Still, he held out hope that maybe she was just a girl with a high cost to enter and once that cost was paid, then she'd melt in his arms whenever he wanted. Another part of him wondered of maybe she was playing it up. Maybe she was just seeing what she could get away with before he got impatient and demanded sex.
Regardless, despite it being free of charge, she was definitely getting her money's worth.
Ellie's fingers and mouth continue their work as Lydia does the same to her. The whore does not relent even as she moans in pleasure.
“Ah!” Ellie gasps in a mix of surprise and pleasure and her ass clams hard on the finger. “No... oh... not... ah... there... mmm...” Her meek attempt at protesting is interrupted by moans of pleasure as the finger moves inside her.
"Hmmm~" Lydia instinctively pulls the beautiful girl's ass down with her free hand as she nears the edge of orgasm again, shoving her tongue as far into Ellie's pussy as it can reach. The muscle frantically batters the walls of it's prison as Lydia moans and grunts into the orifice. Meanwhile, the thief's nimble digit forces itself in to the base before pulling back until only the tip remains in Ellie's ass. "Nnnghh!" Lydia finger-fucks her partner, forcing the pad to grind against the clenching muscles within the girl's anus.
"Hmmm~" Lydia instinctively pulls the beautiful girl's ass down with her free hand as she nears the edge of orgasm again, shoving her tongue as far into Ellie's pussy as it can reach. The muscle frantically batters the walls of it's prison as Lydia moans and grunts into the orifice. Meanwhile, the thief's nimble digit forces itself in to the base before pulling back until only the tip remains in Ellie's ass. "Nnnghh!" Lydia finger-fucks her partner, forcing the pad to grind against the clenching muscles within the girl's anus.
“Ah!” Ellie gasps again as both her holes get fucked at the same time. With significant effort she forces her body to move, going back to work licking Lydia's pussy. Moans escape her lips between licks as her arousal grows and soon she is on the edge, barely holding on. She forces two fingers inside Lydia's pussy and starts moving them rapidly, trying to make thief climax before Ellie herself cums.
Ganith was happy to finally get a chance to see the maiden naked...albeit for a brief minute before she crawled onto the bed. He waited for her to get comfortable before he climbed onto the bed with her. He straddled her hips and looked down at the woman under him.
"I'veneverdone this" he thought as he slowly slid his hand along her bare lower back. He slowly pushed his hands up towards her shoulders and leaned over her. His bare,erect cock pressed against her butt cheeks right near her tailbone.
Ganith was happy to finally get a chance to see the maiden naked...albeit for a brief minute before she crawled onto the bed. He waited for her to get comfortable before he climbed onto the bed with her. He straddled her hips and looked down at the woman under him.
"I'veneverdone this" he thought as he slowly slid his hand along her bare lower back. He slowly pushed his hands up towards her shoulders and leaned over her. His bare,erect cock pressed against her butt cheeks right near her tailbone.
“Mmm, that feels nice...” Milly comments as the massage begins. “Oh!” She lets out as she feels his cock press against her butt, but does not object or ask him to move it. “Go on...” She encourages him.
Taking her money from Patrick, Mylea moves across the lumber camp, finding Jonas to check that he's recovered from the frost attack. Then, the priestess kisses his cheek. "The Holy Mother loves those who sacrifice themselves for others, you know. I personally quite like it, too." She smirks. "I'm too tired, right now, but come find me some time, and I can properly show you how my goddess rewards altruism."
Turning, she heads back into town, booking a room in the cheapest inn. With her headache blaring, she wastes no time socialising, instead falling into bed as soon as possible and passing out.
“Mmm, that feels nice...” Milly comments as the massage begins. “Oh!” She lets out as she feels his cock press against her butt, but does not object or ask him to move it. “Go on...” She encourages him.
"Well, at least I'm not completely awful at massages." He leaves his rigid length pressed against her and moves his hands up to her shoulders. His hands grip them gently as he presses his thumbs against the tense points of her back.
“Ah!” Ellie gasps again as both her holes get fucked at the same time. With significant effort she forces her body to move, going back to work licking Lydia's pussy. Moans escape her lips between licks as her arousal grows and soon she is on the edge, barely holding on. She forces two fingers inside Lydia's pussy and starts moving them rapidly, trying to make thief climax before Ellie herself cums.
"Hnnggh!" Lydia wordlessly screams into the pink folds burying her, the whore's practiced skill easily able to force the woman under her to cum. The thief squirts a little, her juices splashing against her partner's face as a powerful orgasm rocks her. Her tongue and finger are temporarily forced to allay their assault on Ellie, but Lydia recovers enough of her wits after a handful of seconds to resume the pressure. Slightly more able to focus now while the aftershocks roll through her, Lydia brushes her red lips against the barmaid's clit as she drives her tongue into the woman with force. She also introduces a second finger to Ellie's narrow ass, hoping to overwhelm the woman quickly.
Taking her money from Patrick, Mylea moves across the lumber camp, finding Jonas to check that he's recovered from the frost attack. Then, the priestess kisses his cheek. "The Holy Mother loves those who sacrifice themselves for others, you know. I personally quite like it, too." She smirks. "I'm too tired, right now, but come find me some time, and I can properly show you how my goddess rewards altruism."
Turning, she heads back into town, booking a room in the cheapest inn. With her headache blaring, she wastes no time socialising, instead falling into bed as soon as possible and passing out.
At first Jonas looks at her surprised, but then starts eagerly nodding. “Sure, I'll do that! See you later, miss! Take care of yourself!” She can feel his eyes on her as she leaves.
A beauty like her attracts a lot of attention at the River Vixen, but Galza's glare ensures that no one tries taking advantage of her. Still, the orc takes no chances and spends the night with her, sharing her bed and hugging her tight.
Mylea is the first to wake up the next morning, feeling well rested, her headache gone. Galza is hugging her from behind and lightly groping her as they sleep. As the priestess lies in bed and thinks about the events of the previous day her stomach reminds her that she did not get any dinner the previous night.
"Well, at least I'm not completely awful at massages." He leaves his rigid length pressed against her and moves his hands up to her shoulders. His hands grip them gently as he presses his thumbs against the tense points of her back.
As he gets into the massage Ganith notices how tense Milly is. “Mm, yes, right there...” She moans in approval as he finds a particularly tense spot. “The girls are right... this does feel good...”
"Hnnggh!" Lydia wordlessly screams into the pink folds burying her, the whore's practiced skill easily able to force the woman under her to cum. The thief squirts a little, her juices splashing against her partner's face as a powerful orgasm rocks her. Her tongue and finger are temporarily forced to allay their assault on Ellie, but Lydia recovers enough of her wits after a handful of seconds to resume the pressure. Slightly more able to focus now while the aftershocks rolls through her, Lydia brushes her red lips against the barmaid's clit as she drives her tongue into the woman with force. She also introduces a second finger to Ellie's narrow ass, hoping to overwhelm the woman quickly.
Ellie swallows as much of Lydia's juices as she can, her fingers continuing to go in and out of the thief's pussy. She barely manages to catch her breath before the assault on her holes is resumed.
The second finger in her ass proves to be too much for the poor whore. Ellie buries her face in Lydia's crotch and lets out a muffled scream as she cums hard, her juices flooding the thief's mouth. For a while she just lies there, her body shaking in the throes of orgasm as her holes get ravaged by the thief under her.
Her headache flares up again, but Mylea overcomes it and manages to cast the intended spell on Avella. Then she grabs her head in pain as she watches the battle end at long last.
Headache penalty is now -25 until Mylea gets some rest.
(Mylea can try to cast spells, but it gets more difficult each time until she gets some proper rest. Fortunately she likely won't need any spells for a while.)
1d100 = 60
Magic – Divine: +20
Total: 80
In response to her prayer her sword lights up with golden light.
Her following swing is far from perfect, but it is enough to strike the beast... barely. Even so, that is more than enough. As her blade cuts into the beast's body the golden glow shoots once more from her blade and into the wound. For a brief moment the beast's entire body glows with golden light, then it lets out a pitiful whine and falls down. In the last moments before it expires a bolt of darkness shoots from one of its horns, straight up in the air...
...but as it starts falling down it fizzles and dissipates before reaching the forest floor. The purpose of the bolt shall remain a mystery.
Moments later the wolf's body dissolves into a cloud of darkness, and then that too dissipates and vanishes, leaving nothing behind.
Finally, after a long battle, the horned wolf is no more. Mylea and Avella have won. All that is left is to go back, report, get their reward and then get some well-deserved rest. Possibly find a way to translate the diary and spell book, too.
As they rest and catch their breath in preparation for the track back to the lumber camp the sound of clapping breaks the silence of the forest. Looking to the source they see a dryad, an amused expression on her face. “Well done! That was way more entertaining than I expected!” Seems like she has been watching them fight the beast. View attachment 5247
As a reward for their victory against the beast each lady gets a skill increase:
Mylea gets +1 to Nature Magic
Avella gets a choice:
+1 to Sword Fighting
or
+1 to Divine Magic
This reward will be received the next time each character takes a long rest.
“Well, we have two potion shops, so those are your best bet for finding a good alchemist. Arissa seems to get most of her stuff delivered to her, though, so I'd guess the other shop is a better choice if you need an alchemist. As for an enchanter... not yet. But a sorceress will be opening her shop later today, and she's supposedly selling some enchanted stuff, so I guess she must have some enchanting skill. But I have not met her yet, so I can't be sure. Best to visit her later and see for yourself.” The orc merchant tells Komi and takes her money. “Thank you for your visit and for buying from me, miss! Enjoy the books and come back if you need anything more!”
Lusserina does not seem convinced, but seems to accept his explanation for now. “Ascal is my son and I want the best for him. What does... your granddaughter...have to offer him? Her big tits? Plenty of women are well-endowed in that area. I know Ascal has a crush on her, but that's temporary. He'll get over it as soon as he meets a better girl.” The MILF gives Anton an indifferent look. “Is there anything more, or can I go back to my writing?”
Ellie returns the kiss, her hands squeezing Lydia's ass hard.
“Mmm, so tempting...” The whore licks her lips in anticipation and joins the thief on the bed. She sits on her face and leans forward to suck her clit while slipping a pair of fingers inside her wet pussy.
“Oh... oh, my...” Milly gasps as Ganith's body is gradually revealed to her. She seems embarrassed by the striptease, but does not try to stop him as he removed his underwear. Her gaze focuses on his hardening cock, but with some effort she forces her eyes to look elsewhere. Hesitantly she reaches with her hand and touches some of his scales. “Incredible...” Her eyes roam all over his body, eventually stopping on his dick again. Milly's blush deepens as she stares at it. She seems unsusre what to say or do next.
“Nice to meet you, miss Arthuria.” Sara bows politely and leads the way.
After a few minutes of walking Arthuria sees the river in the distance, a few large trees growing on each side. A few more minutes and they are almost there.
From up close Arthuria is able to take a better look, and is not happy to discover that the river is both wide and deep. The crossing they have reached seems the only easy way across. However, to the right, not far from the crossing, is a large tree, and its shade is the armored ogre Sara mentioned. He seems to be watching the river and gives no indication to have noticed them. Further to the right she spots a few large huts, one of them likely the ogre's home.
Looking back towards the places they came from Arthuria realizes that they seem to have traveled a much greater distance than it seemed.
“So... what now?” Sara asks hesitantly as she eyes the armored ogre.
As it turns out there are no more opponents left in the mine, thus Ida and her servants are able to explore undisturbed. Though there isn't much to see: A mostly straight path leading deeper in the mine, a bunch of short side paths that are all dead ends, and the scorched marks left behind by the demon as he walked out earlier. Soon the group reaches a larger chamber with some bedrolls in it – the place where the bandits were sleeping, apparently. There are a few bottles full of cheap alcohol, a few dozen empty bottles, various empty and half-empty cups and tankards, and a few plates with half-eaten food. Beyond this room the path continues, leading deeper into the mine.
Soon Ida and her servants reach another chamber, this one twice as big as the “bedroom” they passed through. In the center of this room is what must have been some sort of crude stone altar, but most of it has melted, likely as a result of the demon's summoning. Not far from the destroyed altar, on each side of it, is a small pile of ash – apparently there were indeed two mages that the wraith killed. There are two exits out of this room.
The right one leads to a small room dug into the rock. Unfortunately there's nothing of value inside, just a pair of bedrolls and a pair of red robes with flames embroidered in the middle of the chest area.
The other exit leads to a storage area with all sorts of crap thrown into several big piles.
1d100 = 54
Ida tries searching through the piles, but quickly gives up. It will take days, if not weeks, to sort everything out and find anything of value. The only things of interest she notices are some ore in a crate and a silver bracelet with a beautiful blue gem in the middle. The bracelet is not yet enchanted, but it could be enchanted later... something to think about on the way back.
Having defeated the demon and explored the mine Ida can now go back to Marika to report her findings and get her reward from Victoria.
Also, for her victory over the demon Ida gets a choice of:
+1 to Necromancy
or
+1 to Tattoos of power
or
+1 to Magical eye
This reward will be received the next time Ida takes a long rest.
Hearing the news, it seemed like a rather simple conclusion. She was planning to visit that sorrecress's shop later in the day anyway. So that's all she'd have to do. "I see. Thank you for your time. I'll come again soon, I'm sure." Smiling she gathered her stuff and figured she'd return to her currently made home for now with all the things she gathered and maybe getting a little bit started on that alchemy book before revisiting later in the evening.
As he gets into the massage Ganith notices how tense Milly is. “Mm, yes, right there...” She moans in approval as he finds a particularly tense spot. “The girls are right... this does feel good...”
Ganith continued to work his way slowly back down as he attempted to keep finding points of tension. He may not be very skilled, but his strength made up the difference. Meanwhile his cock continued pressing firmly against her backside.
All this tension and fighting off lusty customers and her meekness made him wonder something. The words slipped out before he could even consider it a good idea or not. "Milly, are you a virgin?"
“Are you sure you have not read some of my earlier books?” Lusserina raises an eyebrow. “Because I have used all three of those plots in previous works... So of course this time I'm trying something different.” She smirks at him. “So, you've dealt with nobles before? Tell me more – I'm curious what you did, exactly...” This time she seems genuinely curious.
"Hoho, can't say I have sadly. I was busy teaching their children after all." Anton chuckles, "Oh? A new way hmm, now I'm even more curious." He grins seeing Lusserina's genuine curiosity, the old man looks toward her son, giving him a signal that he should prepare to leave soon. "I would love to, missy. How about we discuss this in your study? I'm also curious as to what direction you're trying to go with." He smiles, "As for my dealings with them, I was merely their children's private combat instructor, but I was also privy about their private affairs. After all, you know how nobles like to brag."
At first Jonas looks at her surprised, but then starts eagerly nodding. “Sure, I'll do that! See you later, miss! Take care of yourself!” She can feel his eyes on her as she leaves.
A beauty like her attracts a lot of attention at the River Vixen, but Galza's glare ensures that no one tries taking advantage of her. Still, the orc takes no chances and spends the night with her, sharing her bed and hugging her tight.
Mylea is the first to wake up the next morning, feeling well rested, her headache gone. Galza is hugging her from behind and lightly groping her as they sleep. As the priestess lies in bed and thinks about the events of the previous day her stomach reminds her that she did not get any dinner the previous night.
As he gets into the massage Ganith notices how tense Milly is. “Mm, yes, right there...” She moans in approval as he finds a particularly tense spot. “The girls are right... this does feel good...”
Ellie swallows as much of Lydia's juices as she can, her fingers continuing to go in and out of the thief's pussy. She barely manages to catch her breath before the assault on her holes is resumed.
The second finger in her ass proves to be too much for the poor whore. Ellie buries her face in Lydia's crotch and lets out a muffled scream as she cums hard, her juices flooding the thief's mouth. For a while she just lies there, her body shaking in the throes of orgasm as her holes get ravaged by the thief under her.
Yawning, Mylea cuddles up to Galza, enjoying the orc's touch, but eventually hunger overpowers her, and she peels herself from the woman's arms, sliding on one of her more conservative outfits.
She heads out to the common room to get a meal, before taking a trip out to see if the local lady still needs aid.
Ganith continued to work his way slowly back down as he attempted to keep finding points of tension. He may not be very skilled, but his strength made up the difference. Meanwhile his cock continued pressing firmly against her backside.
All this tension and fighting off lusty customers and her meekness made him wonder something. The words slipped out before he could even consider it a good idea or not. "Milly, are you a virgin?"
“I... I'm not, but... I don't have a lot of... experience...” Milly admits quietly, her voice barely loud enough for Ganith to hear. For a moment it seems like she's hesitating about saying something more, but instead she lets out a moan as he finds another tense spot.
"Hoho, can't say I have sadly. I was busy teaching their children after all." Anton chuckles, "Oh? A new way hmm, now I'm even more curious." He grins seeing Lusserina's genuine curiosity, the old man looks toward her son, giving him a signal that he should prepare to leave soon. "I would love to, missy. How about we discuss this in your study? I'm also curious as to what direction you're trying to go with." He smiles, "As for my dealings with them, I was merely their children's private combat instructor, but I was also privy about their private affairs. After all, you know how nobles like to brag."
Ascal nods quietly and leaves unnoticed by his mother, likely going back to his room. The two are left alone.
Lusserina looks at him for a few moments, thinking, before her curiosity wins. “Very well. Come. Hopefully this won't be a waste of my time...” The MILF gets up and leads him further into the house. They pass by a closed door and enter the one next to it.
Lusserina's study is small and is made to look even smaller by all the bookshelves inside. There's one large bookshelf spanning an entire wall. Two more cover most of the second wall, with a small window between them, currently covered by a curtain. The third wall has two more bookshelves, a door between them, likely leading to the room they passed by. The last wall also has two bookshelves, with the door leading back to the corridor between them.
There are a few other things in the room: a rather expensive wooden desk, chairs on both sides of it, spell orbs floating near the ceiling providing magical light, and a bunch of stuff covering the desk.
The MILF sits on the far side of the desk and waits for him to sit as well. “Now, what were you saying?”
(I'm going to leave the other replies for tomorrow, as I want to think about them some more.)
