The party eventually reached the town once the dungeon was taken care of, returning the former lich woman and Terok to the town. They'd already gathered treasure from the dungeon, but the two of them explaining what had happen just lumped even more treasure onto the party. Even dividing it between the four of them, they'd officially reached the point that they couldn't carry the amount of wealth that they'd obtained. They went looking through the town for a solution to this, and Gabrielle stumbled across a slightly paradoxical way of solving the issue, both now and in the future.
They found the local sage and paid him to enchant their travel packs. With the new magic, the bags were now essentially their own little pocket spaces, each able to carry an entire room's worth of treasure and other things like their food and camping supplies without increasing the weight of the sack. Purchasing such an extravagant enchantment ate up money to the point that by the time all four of them had gotten it, they no longer needed to carry the amount of treasure remaining; hence the paradox.
But it was worth it, as travel would be much quicker without the weight of their supplies slowing them down, and when they got more treasure, they could hold it all with them. The only apparent downside was a sudden drastic lack of money after buying the enchantments, one solved by Terok, who convinced the innkeeper to let them stay and eat for free if Carver could train up some of the locals into a functioning town guard.
Carver was more than happy for the job, and the party was able to rest in the inn. While he did, Gabrielle remained inside the inn so she could look into some of the non-treasure items the lich had had. She'd had more than one book, and Gabrielle figured there was probably something worth while in them. Cassandra said she was going out to train, which Oliver didn't believe for a second, following her stealthily as she left the border of the town and went back into the surrounding trees.
He was a bit surprised when he saw the harpy fly down to meet her, and even more surprised when he heard what they were saying. "Yes, it was fun," the harpy admitted, "But I want a little time with just the two of us. We haven't gotten that since you left the mountain." "I know, I know," Cassandra said, letting her robe fall from her body, "What do you think I'm here for~?"
The Harpy smiled, leaning in and kissing the martial artist. Her kiss quickly moved down though, Cassandra moaning as she felt the Harpy suck on her nipples, which had already stiffened with excitement of the occasion. Oliver felt his pants grow tight as he watched this. He knew it was none of his business and he should probably just head back into town so they could have their privacy. He absolutely wasn't, he was going to watch, enjoy the show, then when it was over tactfully remind Cassandra about the honesty policy just like he had with Gabrielle. This was going to be a fun day.
Gabrielle meanwhile wasn't making much headway with the books. They were written in very, very old magical text, and it was a wonder where the lich had gotten them. Gabrielle could actually read this language, but it took focus and concentration, and unfortunately hers broke into pieces whenever she saw the inn's kikimora walk by her. Kikimora were humanoid monster girls with wolf ears and tails, and supposedly very animalistic lust in bed.
They were extremely docile, rarely going savage because they were typically found in the employment of a master or mistress they slept with regularly. They were extremely loyal and easy going, normally the first mamono a tamer class would learn to control, and even their most savage state was as gentle with their raping of humans as physically possible.
This kikimora was likely employed by the inn, not having any one specific master or mistress and getting sex whenever she felt the urge from a guest at the inn or a fellow worker. She appeared to be acting as the maid for the front room, and had the uniform to match the job, dusting the area as the frills of her dress definitely denied Gabrielle any opportunity to see beneath it... not that she was hoping to. She was trying to stay focused on the book of course, nothing else.
"So how long until you make a move?" Carver asked, making Gabrielle, who'd thought he was still helping out the new town guard, jump from her seat in a panic. "W-what are you doing here?" She questioned. Carver raised an eyebrow, "I walked in about ten minutes ago remember? Probably not, the maid was bending over to dust off the table at the time, and your eyes were probably occupied."
"I-I don't have any idea what-" Gabrielle started, Carver interrupting her, "Oh don't even try it. Look, we've already been over the fact that it's fine the way you are, and we already know that mamono tend not to care remotely about gender so long as you're good in bed, which you definitely are from what I saw. If you stand up and walk over to that maid and offer her a quick round in one of the 'temporary rooms', the absolute worst case scenario is that she says she's full up for the moment, and honestly I doubt that much will even happen."
Gabrielle opened her mouth to argue, but couldn't actually formulate any argument against what the heavy knight had said. She blushed at the thought of just walking right up and suggesting they get a room together, the 'temporary rooms' being inn shorthand for a room to go fuck in. "You really think she might want to?" Gabrielle asked. "I think she's got the same kinda of desires that you and the rest of us do, so why not?" Carver replied.
Gabrielle looked back over at the kikimora. She'd put down her duster, evidently now on her break. If Gabrielle was going to do this, now was the best time. She gulped, standing up and nervously walking over. She was aware that this was technically a part of the adventurer lifestyle, lots of fun with different people and mamono, but it was still her first time actively seeking it out for herself.
"H-hello," Gabrielle said as she approached the semi-wolf like maid, "I've been over there reading, a-and I saw you, and was wonder if.. perhaps.. you might be close to needing a.. sating?" Gabrielle asked as formally as possible, hoping she'd return the favor and reject her as formally as possible instead of laughing the invitation off. To her surprise, if no one else's, the kikimora smiled at this, "Why thank you, I was actually going to go out looking later actually, but it'd be much easier to do it now, especially with such a cute mage~" She giggled flirtatiously.
Gabrielle supposed being known as one of the four adventurers who'd saved the town from a dungeon and a lich probably hadn't hurt her reputation, but whatever the reason was, she found herself heading upstairs with the monster girl, feeling Carver's smirk as he watched them go. The kikimora closed the door behind them as Gabrielle looked around. The room was a bit small, but considering that it had one specific purpose, perhaps it didn't matter.
The bed looked soft if nothing else, and clean at the moment, but that didn't change the fact that it had probably been used dozens upon dozens of times, either for fun between humans or to sate mamono. Gabrielle wondered if the kikimora had been in this room before, her uniform pulled forcefully from her body, her face pressed into the unclean sheets to smell and taste the cum from other men and women while she was taken...
"Oh wow," The kikimora said in surprise at the tent growing in Gabrielle's robe. She'd heard that the white mage was a D-girl, but she hadn't expected her to be so big, or to get so hard so quickly. She was actually a little nervous to be doing this with a real, actual hero, but the excitement cancelled it out as she undressed herself, eyes always drifting down to the growing rod.
Gabrielle had to make a conscious effort not to start openly drooling. The kikimora's words had pulled her back to reality, and her rod grew almost painfully hard as she watched the monster girl remove everything except her stockings, her canine tail wagging slowly in excitement as she approached the bed. Gabrielle let the kikimora undress her, removing her robe and slowly pulling off her undergarments; the thick had-on nearly smacking her in the face as she freed it.
The kikimora tried not to stare as she gripped it and began working her soft hands along the length of it. Gabrielle moaned, "That feels good~" She praised, the kikimora smiling up at her, "Thank you, I've been trying to get better at pleasuring humans, I think it'll encourage them to return the favor just as good~" She said, stroking faster, only pausing to lick or otherwise let saliva drip onto Gabrielle's cock, the lubrication making the stroking easier.
Gabrielle groaned, hips reflexively moving as though thrusting. They were small movements at first, but as Gabrielle's willpower was chipped away by the pleasure, one of the thrusts was strong enough to push the tip of her member into the kikimora's warm, wet mouth. She didn't seem bothered, letting her tongue move around the tip of it and beginning to suck gently as one hand continue to work along the shaft of her rod, the other moving to her balls, groping them gently.
This was more than Gabrielle could take. She gave warning when she felt her climax approaching suddenly, but it wasn't quick enough to avoid the kikimora getting a face full of hot seed, the sight of which Gabrielle found surprisingly even more attractive, causing a few extra spurts of seed to shoot onto her already covered face. She still didn't actually seem upset though, standing up with a smile, "Mind helping me clean this off?" She asked Gabrielle, "Or.. perhaps you'd prefer I wear it until we're done~?"
Hearing this caused something to snap, or perhaps something had snapped into place. Gabrielle grabbed the kikimora, pulling her close and kissing her deeply, not caring for a moment how much of her own cum got onto her face and in her mouth. She then pushed her onto the bed on her stomach, face pressed against the bed as she got behind her, thrusting into her roughly with no warning. She would have normally asked if the kikimora even liked having it rough, but at the moment, she could just tell.
The kikimora groaned in pleasure as Gabrielle gave it to her, her rod pumping into her hard as the movement rubbed the seed into the bed and into her face. Gabrielle groaned, any intention of doing anything other than filling the kikimora's pussy to the brim lost to her. She had a vague memory of needing to research something, but that could wait until she was done.
She hoped this breed couldn't be knocked up easily, because it would be awhile before she was done. Of course, the kikimora could in fact become pregnant quite easily, especially since it was currently the time of the year when the breed was more fertile than ever. The kikimora chose not to mention this to Gabrielle as the D-girl pumped load after load of seed into her, both because all that she could muster were intense pleasured moans, and because she was hoping to finally have pups.
