In the tavern's staff rooms, several of the waitresses were talking during their break. "Hey, guess what? Anjie just asked me to put up the curtain for the girls' area!" "What, really? Why would she do that? Didn't she think it was unnecessary..?" "Well, remember last night? Elena must've been so embarrassed..." "About that, you remember that goddess woman?" "Oh, the really hot and bold one? Wasn't she super drunk?" "Yeah, her! Well, Anjie only said to put it up...when that woman said she'd be back tonight!" "Heehh!? No way! You think maybe she'll..?" "Oh man...I wish I had that night off...I want her to do me just like Elena...she looks so fierce and dominant..." "No kidding! I'd be her wife any day..~"
"So, the plan is this...and then...and we can't forget..." They start scheming until Anjie tells them to get back to work.
Meanwhile, Syrenne works on fixing her equipment from the hunt and making new arrows to replace broken ones. This includes inspecting her bow, the string, as well as each and every shaft in her quiver, taking most of her day, though the people at the carpenter's workshop were glad to let her use their space. They even asked her for advice on their own projects, seeing as she worked with wood so well. So, on the one hand, Syrenne was helping the villagers out some more, but on the other hand, she had less time to focus on her own work.
It didn't bother her in the least, though. Improving carpeting businesses meant more sources of materials she might need for her adventures and equipment. She wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon either. A big hunt like the other day earned her quite the reward, and she wanted to spend it leisurely in this town. Or at least at the bar.
The evening was just starting to set in as she made it back, the first set of villagers coming in start whiling away the day. She noticed that she smelled of sawdust, so she decided to bathe first, using the place's sweet-smelling soap generously.
She dresses up in a loose shirt and pants, but to prevent any incidents, she wraps her crotch tightly in with bandages. She didn't want anything bad happening this time, but she never really knew how cautious she actually was when drunk.
Back down at the bar, Anjie tells Syrenne that her girls wanted to see her, so she goes over to the now-curtained area of the tavern. As soon as she steps in, the group of about 4 grabs her and sits her down in the middle of the couch and places a large bottle of liquor on the table. She noticed a bit from it was used already, all four of their faces flushed from being drunk. "Heyy~ Syrenne~ come on, drink up!~" One says, though it was more forced down her throat than anything. They tipped the bottle over her mouth, pouring the burning drink down. Though after tasting it, Syrenne grabs the bottle herself and starts chugging. And chugging. And finished the entire bottle. "Ahhhh!~ god, I haven't downed a bottle like that in ages..~ hm?" She looks around, the four girls approaching her a bit. And she licks her lips. "Four tasty meals...what a feast!~ nyah~"
In the next moment, two things happened. One, she tackled one of the girls onto the couch, but right before that...she took her shirt right off. Syrenne's breasts were completely bare and bouncing around alluringly. Before devouring the girl's mouth, she notices her ears, identifying her as a cow-girl. "I hope you're ready to get milked dry~" "h-hyammmmh!? Mmm...mmmmh!~" The huntress grabs and squeezes the girl's breasts tightly as she ravashes her mouth deeply. She grips onto Syrenne's arms, but no amount of strength she could possibly muster is enough to budge her. The lynx-girl grinds her leg along her crotch as she thoroughly massages and squeeze her breasts.
Syrenne could sense her arousal to her roughness, her panties getting slightly wet the harder she tightened her grip on her breasts. "Mmmwaaahh...hah...hyah..hah..ha-hyaah!~" She grips her friend's leg while Syrenne pinches and sucks at her nipples fiercely, as if in search for milk. They were stiff and knobby, making the woman on top want to tease them a lot more. Finally, Syrenne bites at one with her sharp teeth and the cow-girl trembles, arching her back and moaning shakily. A slight amount of breast milk seeps from her breasts, which the huntress laps up greedily as the girl pants, exhausted from having reached climax by her breasts alone.
"W-whoa...Kimmy really got done in pretty fast.." "N-no kidding...I don't know if I'm ready for that.." "But...that did look like it felt good..."
Without realizing it, Syrenne comes up behind one of them, a bunny-girl, and slaps her rear firmly. "Kyaah!? S-syrenne, wait-hyaah!~" "You're right, it does feel very good...its so fun to play with young, inexperienced cuties like you~" Groping her ass, she slips her other hand down her front, pushing into her pants and rubbing over her panties. "Murr?~ You're already getting wet...were you jealous of Kimmy here?~" She licks and nips at her ear, making her yelp. The bunny-girl moans from her touch, almost losing her balance when a strong, long finger pushes through and enters her pussy. "Hyaahh..!~ I-its innn..!~ Its...hyaammmh!~"
Eyes wide, the bunny-girl covers her mouth as another long finger enters her, but through another entrance. Syrenne pushed a finger into her ass, almost making her fall to the floor as it made her lose strength in her legs. The other girls watched, surprised at Syrenne's varied techniques as she teases both holes deeply. They sit down next to each other, holding their arms together and watch. "She's fingering Jade so hard...I'm almost scared.."
"Hyah...hah..hah..nnn...hyaahh...mmh..!~" Jade trembles as Syrenne curls her fingers, rubbing and teasing her insides at specific points. Without fail, the huntress could always find a girl's sweet spots as if she had a sixth sense for them. Within a minute, while accelerating her fingers, she bring Jade down to her knees, moaning and shaking her head. "Hyaahh!~ I..I can't anymore...hyah..hah..hah..hah..!~ hammmmmmgghh!~" Syrenne steals her lips the moment she cums, preventing her from crying out too loudly. Her inner walls squeezed and trembled against her fingers, then she slides them out, laying her head onto the couch.
Syrenne turns back around, licking her fingers erotically. "I'm ready for my third course~"