Chapitre 86: Chapter 4
"This is complete bullshit!"
"Mm…"
I stood up on top of the bed, my bare ankles straddling Min's naked body, pressing against his soft hips. I had picked up the sword sitting on the nightstand as I stood. Min didn't react to me waving the sword over his head as I complained loudly. If anything, he wore a slightly amused look on his face, a slight twist on his lips.
I point the sword down at him. "Don't you start!"
"Wouldn't dream." He responded.
I let out a sigh, the sword falling down to my side, the steel broadside slapping against my naked thigh.
"What the hell is a warrior class anyway?"
Min gave a little shrug, his hands working their way down his hips to my feet, the tips of his fingers gently running up and down my ankle as he continued to watch me.
"Vessë, warrior."
"You're damn right I can fight! Remember when I killed that pack of shadow wolves?"
"Seduced, raped, killed while they were asl…."
"Ba, ba, ba… let's not talk about the details. The point is, I've taken out third class bandit kings, and they want to tell me that my class is unsuited for the adventuring? Try again when I reach second class? They never even heard of my class before! That's discrimination!" As I spoke, I swung the sword to punctuate my point.
"They say… to save lives."
"Yeah, protect normal people! Not heroes like me! And then you know what they said to me!"
"Was there…" Min's look twisted in amusement.
"Defeat our recruiter in combat! Like a seductress like me could fight a warrior in fair combat…" I sniffed. "Do you expect a magician to defeat a warrior in close quarters?"
"Magician not allowed until second class either…"
"Don't you start!"
"Vessë… my sword."
I was holding the sword down at Min. Of course, I didn't own a sword. It was his sword I was swinging around. I snorted and tossed the sword to the side as I fell down, straddling my thighs around Min's hips. The patch of hair above my snatch rubbed up against the bare skin of his bellybutton. Min's small little breasts were heaving up and down, and I found myself unable to help myself.
Min let out a little sound of protest, reaching for the sword I had callously tossed aside. I reached out and grabbed his arms, pushing them up over his head, and then pressing my bare chest against his own.
"There is only one sword of yours I care about." I purred, kissing his neck.
"Vessë is always rough." His voice was slightly pouty as he turned his head and gasped while my tongue flicked along his neck.
"I won though."
"Disqualified… seduced with mind magic."
"I'm a seductress!" I bit his neck hard enough that he let out a little moan to punctuate the point. "What do they expect?"
As I pulled away from Min's slightly wet and now bruised neck, I gently ran my hand over his cheek. He only smiled at me gently, his expression never changing. If I had tied him up and whipped him, rammed things into his ass, slapped him around, he'd still wear the same expression. His brow would be the only thing to change, furrowing in pain, distress, or pleasure.
My hips were already moving, rubbing my cunt and fur patch up and down his entire abdomen area. I was already wet, and if I pulled my butt away his abdomen would have glimmered slightly from feminine lust.
"Do you… fear that I've seduced you as well?" I asked cautiously, even though I didn't stop touching him, one hand now cupping his breast while the other ran through his hair.
"You have…" Min said this as a fact and I frowned a bit. "But don't care. Like being seduced… by Vessë. Because it's Vessë. Only Vessë."
"I love you, Min." I leaned down and kissed Min on the lips, my hand forming a fist, grabbing onto his hair roughly.
"I… love Aria… always."
"Never leave me?"
"Never, no matter what."
As I thoroughly kissed Min, my hips were sliding up and down his body with extreme enthusiasm, generating enough friction that I could find myself orgasming shortly. Well, it didn't take much in this body to get me off, but it didn't help that Min always had the smoothest skin possible. Rubbing my parts on him like a dog humping a pillow was exciting for both of us in some ways, but a moment later when I pushed my butt down a bit far, I found something much more desirable.
Min's erect dick poked behind my butt, showing his own excitement over our intimacy. My eyes brightened immediately, and I moved up and reach behind myself. My hand immediately went for his dick, wrapping my hands around his member as I lifted my butt up a bit, a trail of lust still stretching between my wet snatch and his patch. Pushing the dick up just a bit, I lowered myself onto his dick, allowing the object to slide into me slowly until I reached the base.
Although his smile didn't change, his brow furrowed a bit, and his eyes gave off the telltale signs of sexual satisfaction.
"Min's dick is best…" I let out a little sigh.
"Vessë is my life. I'd be dead without you…" Min whispered.
"Hm?" I looked down at him.
As if that was the trigger. Min reached around slapping his petite hands, one on each cheek of my ass. Grabbing on, he pulled, lifting my hips a bit off his hips, sliding my pussy up to the tip of his cock. Using the extra space, he bent his knees up until his feet were sitting on the bed, and then began to push up in a thrust. Immediately, his hips started to rise up into me with the skills and strength of a seasoned second classer.
"Ah, Min, fuck, yeah!"
I let out moans as he hit me in exactly the spot that drove me crazy. I was pushing the front of my body up with both hands on his chest, my fingers squeezing his breasts tightly as his dick slide up into me with a resounding wet slap each thrust.
"Min, I fucking love you! Fuck me! Min, harder!"
"Hah, hah, hah…" Min was breathing hard but otherwise didn't say anything.
He exploded inside me after a few minutes of hard thrusting, although the feel of semen was purely a magical illusion. Within a few minutes, the runny gobs of white liquid running down my legs would disappear, and I wouldn't have anything to clean up. Well, that's not entirely true. Min's own sexual lust generated from her own pussy would be injected into me. While the dildo caused it to feel and look like semen for a few minutes, once the magic wore off it would thin out and the smell of womanly lust would overtake the room. Our own gobs of sex were sufficient to make both of us need a bath independent of the addition of any semen.
"Min?" I asked her as I cuddled on top of her chest.
Even though his boobs were a bit pink now from all my abuse, he didn't show any discomfort. "Hmm?"
"I need to obtain my second class. We need to find out a way to do that."
As I spoke, I ran my hand down his stomach, wet with my lust, and then slid it under the strap-on dildo. It wasn't easy to do, as illusion magic prevented any seams from appearing, making the dildo appear as natural as a penis. However, if someone had as much experience as I did pulling it on and off, they'd know the trick and thus my hand slid down the strap with ease.
This broke the illusion magic, and his once proud penis still leaking out little streaks of white stuff as it steadily shrank down limply returned to the appearance of a flesh colored dildo attached to a pair of belted underwear. Min almost looked embarrassed as my hands found his snatch, still wet even after being sucked dry to create an ejaculation, and I slid two fingers inside of him.
"Mm… Min will help… as always."
"Min, you're the best thing to… ever… hap…" My eyes were already closed and pressed up against his warm body, my mind was lulled into comfort.
That comfort started to grow cold. It was as if all the warmth Min contained was ripped away. It started to feel painful. My body felt raw. It felt burned and sensitive. The discomfort caused me to return back to reality.
When my eyes snapped open, I could feel a cart moving under me. There were many blankets on top of me, but they couldn't cut through the bone-chilling cold. It was nighttime now, the sounds of crickets and the crunch of wheels on gravel offering a strange form of comfort. Of course, this was the wilderness of another world, and so there was little safety on the road at night. The winter did put most monsters in hibernation, but those that remained active became all the more dangerous because of the limitations of food. However, I felt safe for another reason.
I tried to move my arm towards the man sitting at the coach, and a pain ended up rocking through my entire body.
"Vessë. No move. Drink, " the reason I felt so safe, Min, brought a vial up to my mouth.
I recognized the taste. It tasted like cum. Not that I had any particular problems guzzling down a bottle of cum if the occasion called for it. This was considerably less viscous than actual semen, so it was really just the nutty, salty taste which was a lot less disagreeable when it didn't get stuck in your throat. Of course, the thing she was forcing me to drink wasn't cum, it was a healing potion, albeit a healing potion that happened to contain a man's cum.
In the world of magic, I suspected that the cum of a magic user might have some interesting properties if I was to craft it. Previously, I had come up with four to five never before seen creations by using various animal semens. Finding a human donor was not difficult, but after many different chemical combinations, only one mixture seemed to have any effect, which was mixing human cum with healing potions.
Some magic books had suggested that mixing human blood into a healing potion can increase its potency. I can attest that semen also had a strong synergistic effect, curing slight nausea and headaches on top of the more typical damage. The problem was, of course, the taste… which prevented it from being something I could sell to any adventurers. Even Min wouldn't try the potion, and the two sellers I convinced to try it before they bought it kicked me out of their stores.
Therefore, I had twenty bottles of healing cum potion, which worked perfectly fine for the current situation. As soon as the salty taste ran down my throat, the edge of the pain started to diminish. Healing potions existed in all shapes and forms in this world. As my examine maxed, I was able to tell the individual aspects of any given potion.
For healing, you needed to be concerned about the amount of recovery, the speed of recovery, the activation limit, the length, and the analgesic effect. A potion that didn't diminish pain would often cause a lot of itching and discomfort. A potion that recovers too fast could cause scarring. The activation limit is naturally how much damage a potion can fix. A mediocre healing potion might be able to heal a papercut but might struggle to fix a gaping hole in your gut.
Since I learned healing potions from a potions master, Reinhart, my potions sat between grade A and grade B. The cum potions, in particular, focused on a high activation limit and a medium speed. At the very least, after downing two or three of them, I probably won't lose any feet. It could be another few days before I could move normally. I have a few combat healing potions as well, although they are much more focused on pain relief and healing minor cuts rapidly. Although, as I understand it, most adventurers don't even consider these details when getting potions for quests and missions.
I waved away the thoughts and reached out to touch Min's face. He turned away and left before my hands reached his face and I gave a wince. I recalled the last couple of days, trying to remember what I had specifically done to earn his ire. It likely wasn't the infidelity. Min had accepted my tendency to use my abilities on those around me. In reality, even now Min still struggled to keep up with my sexual prowess. He had tried, but eventually realized it was best to allow me to burn off stress with others. At times, it could even be called a bit of a vacation for him. So, if that wasn't the problem, what was?
"M-min?" I asked cautiously.
Min didn't respond for a while, and it got to the point where I was about to say something again when he suddenly spoke up. "The Cambion colony, north."
"Mi… ah… you've found them…" I let out a sigh which sounded hoarse even after downing the third health potion.
I laid my head back down and gave a sigh. That was about what was expected. Min and I had fled from the country of Nidia in a rush after finally bringing Denova down. It was at that point that I had decided to become an adventurer. We took a barge that crossed to the Demon continent. This was the only human nation on the Demon continent, Tridis. The country itself was less an individual sovereign, and more a territory established to filter trade between the human and demon world should the need arise, as well as provide a place to launch an invasion. As a location in threat of being invaded by the demons at any time, it definitely was a less developed human territory, sporting less info-structure and more monsters, an ideal place for adventurer's guilds.
The awkward atmosphere returned. After thinking about it, the only thing Min should be mad about is that. I had outed him to a village of people. I had never really thought about it too much. Since I had been to this world, my inclinations had steadily loosened to the point where sex and race were meaningless. Even species barriers were unlikely to give me pause. As a result, Min's sex should be meaningless to me. Yet, something inside me snapped after seeing all those girls constantly gushing over him, and thus I had done something very rude. Min wanted to be seen as a man, and yet I frequently reminded him he was a girl. For me, it was just the fun of being able to play with both parts, but for him, the illusion of being a man perhaps mattered a bit more.
"Min… I'm sorry."
Again, the silence lingered before he responded. "Nothing to be sorry for."
However, his words were cold and stiff, making the reality of that truth suspect. My heart hurt for a second, and I couldn't help as an ice-cold tear fell down my cheek. However, I stopped myself from talking, as I didn't want him to hear the waver in my voice. If I just seduced Min again, accidentally used my charm to brush over this issue, then I wouldn't be happy with the results. I'd just be pushing off the problems, not resolving them.
Once I finally got control of my emotions, I finally spoke up. "What's the plan?"
Min didn't pause to answer this time. "Last town, Magroove. Stock before go."
"So, we're getting close. That's good. If anyone knows how to get me to second class, it should be the succubae. Rhinehart said our abilities are similar."
"Yes." Min responded without turning back, then his voice took on an angry edge, "Must hire adventurers. Dangerous place."
"Ah, well, can we afford them?"
"Perhaps…" Min's hands were tightening on the reigns. "If Vessë uses abilities."
I lifted my head before I could help myself, causing a stab of pain to run down my stomach. "You want me to seduce some men into following us?"
Min turned his head away, so I didn't see his face. "Or sell body for money. Either way…"
Never before had Min ever suggested I use my abilities. In fact, in the past, he was often vehemently against it. It made me incredibly nervous to hear Min so casually suggest I use myself in that way. In fact, many of our difficulties so far had been from Min's constant disapproval of me accepting gifts from generous men. Well, so far I've never done anything that made me feel like a prostitute, but that was precisely what Min suggested now.
I probably wouldn't have hesitated much to suggest this myself, but for some reason, it felt a little painful coming from Min's lips. It was perhaps the first time in our relationship that I had ever felt… trashy.
"Mi-min?" I couldn't keep the waver from my voice this time.
Min's back stiffened and he suddenly snapped the reins, causing the wagon to move faster. "Sit back. Must recover. Long journey."
I fell back into the bundle of blankets and stared up at Min's back. He didn't once look back at me as we continued to ride on into the darkness. The longer I stared, the worst I began to feel. Reflecting on our relationship up to that point, part of me felt like I might have been taking our relationship for granted.
Deep inside, I made a promise to myself. I would shed this personae as a seductress, gain some kind of combat class where I could protect Min, and remain loyal to Min and Min only. I will become a woman good enough for Min.
You'll be the only man in my life, Min… I swear it.
Chapitre 87: Chapter 5
"Finish up, quickly. We'll be arriving at Magroove soon."
I shot Min's back an exasperated look, but he didn't even turn to acknowledge it. It wasn't really my fault, anyway. This had been the second day of our journey since I had awoken and since I was wrapped in blankets with nothing to do but watch the forest pass by, I decided to pleasure myself for a bit. The days where I ground my pussy for levels were behind me, but masturbation was still a part of sexual arts, and thus it was a skill that needed daily practice.
And with manipulation and sexual arts, by all accounts, Min shouldn't have been aware of anything. I'm pretty sure that my quickening breath was kept under control, and my body shouldn't have moved around that much. I could have masturbated in a room full of onlookers and no one should have been able to tell. Yet, no matter how skilled I became, Min always seemed to know as soon as I dabbed a few fingers into my sexpot.
In the past, he might have offered to help me. Either he'd casually hang a hand behind himself up under the sheet, his fingers working while I held tightly onto his wrist, or maybe he'd even stop for a twenty-minute break, sneaking under the covers and licking my body from head to toe. However, the strange mood that began since the last village permeated the atmosphere, and he never offered. Even given my own sexual proclivities, I couldn't bring myself to push him for sexual contact either.
Therefore, I had only my fingers to pass the time, and Min seemed to be consciously aware that I was doing it. Well, I was already close, so I flicked two fingers over my clit quick enough that they moved like a blur. As I came, squirting a little onto the sheets covering me, I let my concealment drop, several satisfied breaths releasing from my mouth and a bit of obvious squirming.
I watched Min as I did so to see if he made any reaction knowing I was getting off behind him but came away disappointed. With his head turned away, I couldn't see the expression on his face, but it was safe to assume he was still upset. Did masturbating hurt his pride as well? Was I just making him even angrier? Unfortunately, I didn't know the answer to that.
I did not have long to contemplate, however, as he had been honest about the upcoming town. No sooner had I pulled my hand out of my crotch, straightened my pants, and hastily washed my hands then did we start to pass by others on the road.
Even though I'm pretty sure there was no way they could have seen into my wagon or heard my light moaning, their smiles always seemed to suggest they had known what I was doing. Likely, they were just giving a friendly smile and wave, but something about the endorphins hitting my brain after some public sex always convinced me that everyone nearby saw and knew. It was strange kind of paranoia, since given my broken Mental Fortitude, this became a turn on. I quickly looked for the next chance to perform publicly for my imaginary audience.
I wondered if Min felt the same way the times I had jacked him off under the table at a tavern or sucked him off as we road the wagon down a busy road. A large part of me wished I had the guts right now to move the blankets up to the coach to perform that very act right now. However, lacking shame wasn't the same as lacking guilt, and I felt uneasy over Min's recent attitude.
Still, I summoned up my strength and took a step up to the front, sitting next to Min for the first time in the last few days. Min stiffened, but rather than hang all over her like I usually did, I crossed my legs and kept my arms to myself, acting like a respectable lady in the best way I knew how. I finally glanced over at Min and felt my heart flutter once again. For all intent and purposes, except for breaking last night, I'd seen nothing but his back in two days. I hadn't realized how much I'd missed the sight.
I was just working on bringing my arm out to wrap around him when the cart suddenly came to a stop.
"Here." Min finally let out a breath and I looked around in surprise.
We were now in front of a building, and it took me looking around a few seconds in confusion before I realized that it was an Adventurer's guild. So, we came straight here?
"That is…" I nodded my head, standing up. "What?"
I was surprised when Min remained sitting in the wagon, looking like he was about to continue on without me.
"It may take some time… for you… to finish…" Min's head was lowered when he said that, his eyes not meeting my own.
"Oh…"
That was right, I was going to put my body for sale. It was simple. I wanted to reach second class. I needed to hire people to help me meet my requirements. Since we didn't have any money, I'd merely exchange some sexual gratification… for sex. It's really not that much different from what I always do. I've had sex with more men than I could count. I've fucked goblins, pigmen, and minotaurs, sometimes just to say I could. Yet, something held me back from prostitution. Mental Fortitude oddly failed me in this particular situation.
Perhaps, it's because I didn't see prostitution as a means of sexual gratification? I wanted to earn money, not get someone off. Was that the difference that caused this skill to break? Suddenly, tears started dropping from my eyes. I hadn't turned away from Min yet, but before I could stop myself, a sob came from between my lips. Min's eyes snapped to mine and widened like he had seen something confusing and unexpected.
"Vesse?"
"I-I'm sorry…" I said the words croaking so slightly that Min had to cock his head because he couldn't hear me.
He stood up in the cart and jumped down in front of me, his eyes still not leaving mine. "Wh-what?"
"I'm sorry…" I said a little louder, and then again. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm not gonna enough for you!"
Min wore a blank look, the expression on his face becoming completely unreadable.
"I'm sorry I disrespected you. I'm sorry I made you think that I'll just fuck anyone. I'm sorry. I don't want to be a whore. I don't want any other man. I just want you. I want Min. I love you. Please, don't abandon me, I need… I need…"
I'm not sure how many words came out before I started blubbering, but that was the state I ended up, bawling in front of a strange Adventurer's guild in an unknown city in an unfamiliar continent to my wife.
Min surged forward and before I could react he raised my chin with one hand and kissed me roughly. I could taste my tears and the sweet taste as he thoroughly lashed my mouth with his tongue until I was out of breath. I stayed crying for a few minutes on his shoulder. A few people passed by and looked curiously, but besides the fact that I was about a head taller than Min, the scene merely looked like an attractive young couple doing teenage drama, and that seemed sufficient for most people to just ignore the situation and move on.
"Stupid…" Min muttered, holding my head tightly.
I sniffled against his shirt, wiping my nose unconsciously. "I'm sorry."
Min patted my head, seeming lost in thought. I wasn't sure how long we stood there, but the sun seemed to be heading the direction of setting now.
"Get room. Find new plan." Min said.
It seemed like Min always had a plan. I wouldn't have made it this far if not for Min's constant vigilance and direction. Now, he makes a simple needed request, and I suddenly break down emotionally. I really didn't understand how Min could be such a strong person. He could walk off being turned into breeding stock by goblins, being forced into slavery, and not to mention my constant selfishness.
He probably didn't even see the request as too much. From fucking goblins and pigmen to survive, asking me to grease up a couple of adventurer's and make them more pliable to our requests is honestly pretty light. Plus, he never said I had to sleep with them for money, it was just a suggestion. I once slept with a merchant for a 20% discount, and I never considered that inappropriate.
I finally started to calm down and realized how right Min was when he suggested I was being stupid. As we got in the cart and headed for a nearby inn, I held tightly to his arm and looked up at him with a gentle smile. He returned the gaze with his own light smile.
"Newlyweds, eh?" Those were the words from the innkeeper as we paid for our room.
"A year," Min responded simply.
The woman, sitting somewhere in her thirties with the rough skin and the unkempt hair of most commoners, gave a snort. "Yeah, well. Enjoy it while it lasts."
As she said this, she nodded to a corner. In the corner, a guy perhaps ten years her senior was sitting in a chair clutching a bottle and snoring. As if he noticed the three of us turning to look at him, his grip loosened on his bottle and it slide between his legs, striking the chair with a loud thud. This woke him up as he looked around in a panic, grabbing at the bottle and only having a bit of it splash on him.
"Uh? Margaret? You need something?" he said with a snort.
She gave a sigh and rolled her eyes towards us. I let out a chuckle while Min merely cocked his head. After a second, an idea came to me so I leaned forward.
"Did you know what night it is tonight?"
The innkeeper, Margarette, seemed to be the type to enjoy gossip, and she immediately leaned forward in response. "Hmm? What is that?"
"They call it a pink moon. It's an event that only happens once every hundred years, but it is said to turn even the stalest of relationships into… well… newlyweds."
"R-really? I've never heard of a pink moon?"
I gave a smile and a wink. "Just be careful. Clean yourself up. Make sure you're in the bed with the one you want to spend your night with, and I can guarantee it will be a night to remember."
The innkeeper looked from side to side like she was afraid someone might overhear and then she lowered her voice. "You think? My husband and I haven't even in… well… I'm sure a young couple like yourselves don't want to hear…"
"Ah, ah…" I lifted my finger. "Just make sure your door is locked, and it's just the two of you. On that note, you might want to encourage the rest of your staff and customers to only sleep in the room with the one they love. Pink nights are great for unrequited loves, but deadly for opening up, shall we say, the doorway to alternative lifestyles."
Min was looking at the pair of us with a confused look on his face, but the innkeeper was soaking in everything I was saying with seeming excitement. When I finally parted from her, Min poked me in the arm.
"What Vesse plotting?"
"Me?" I responded innocently. "I've no idea what you mean."
As I passed the stairway to our room, I could hear a maid talking. "I think I might stop by Edward's room tonight, perhaps he'll finally confess on this so-called pink night."
The rumors were spreading quick, and I chuckled a bit at the thought. No, Edward would be doing a lot more than confessing tonight.
"Vesse… evil."
"What?" I raised my hands. "I don't want to make our guests uncomfortable hearing the things we're doing tonight, so I figure that I might as well spread the joy."
Min gave a cute frown as I spoke. "What will Vesse do to me?"
I laughed. "Wrong question. You should better ask what you're about to do to me?"
Min frowned and watched me as I carefully undressed and cleaned myself. He joined me for a bit, making sure to properly wash after a long journey. I waited for a bit as I did all the motions preparing for sex, putting myself in sexy lingerie, and finally spreading myself on the bed for Min.
"Don't mind sex, but Vesse make nervous." Min sighed and started to approach me.
Well, that's been about enough time. It was dark out now and most everyone was in bed. You can't blame me for not warning them. I released the skill, frenzy. Min's calm half smile slowly warped into something more feral.
A moment later, his dick was sprung to attention, and he was leaping on top of me like an animal. The negligee that Min had sewn himself was ripped to shreds in moments as he gave way to lust.
Before long, moaning was coming out of just about every room in the hotel. I didn't know how effective it'd be through the door and walls, but I figured everyone would get a whiff of aphrodisiac. Of course, Min received the largest dose, being the closest. Between a fully frenzied elf and a seductress who hadn't gotten it in two days, it'd be tough to say which one had more energy, but I can say the race was close, and only gave out once the sun was starting to rise.
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