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Chapter 18: Tea and Ambush
Warning! mini-lemon inside. If it's not your cup of tea (little pun intended relative to the silly first half of the chapter) do jump to beyond the lemon section. Nothing of value will be lost and the general situation can be deciphered by potential innuendos.
Roxy was slowly becoming accustomed to the life of being a party member.
It was rough, yes. There's no denying that. Between tedious missions, quotas to fill in terms of personal contribution and overall teasing from other women within the group, she felt like she was... at peace with herself. While one would find themselves baffled by such a concept, it would be a lie to say that she was too stuck with her research. Social interactions could be fun and could paint a day into something more exciting and fruitful. Specifically when it came to explore more into a civilization that was quite sheltered due to ancestral ties with the Demon Lord of Old.
The Migurdian girl was an avid explorer, the novelty of adding a footmark in science was enough to stir her into checking places that would normally discourage her due to the potential dangers tied to it and... yet now she was having a blast. John told her to not stray too far while getting a tour around the village's land, and the blue-haired girl agreed to that.
There were no skirmishes with nearby settlements, but the Elves were known to be quite territorial and could see the wandering of a Migurdian with disdain. A point she was willing to keep to heart as she looked around, knowing that Elves were good with precise shots through their bows and arrows.
The walk yielded some peculiar results. Specifically a few ruins once used by the servants of Laplace as garrison's posts. Not much remained of those once-strong buildings, but a few insignias which connected the Demon Lord's influence to this side of the world. No books, no hidden messages and no relics. However, Roxy ended up finding some ancestral sites of previous houses for the Dedoldia's tribe. The village had to shift around the land a few times in the last two centuries between famine, warring and lack of fertile land to exploit.
By the time the Migurdian was back from her little exploration, she found the entire group mingling with the village to some degree. John was chatting with the Chieftain of the village plus his father while also playing a bit with the 'Sacred Beast' and keeping Murasaki way from his lap, Ghislaine was grimacing but nonetheless having fun spar-playing with some of the rowdy beast-kids that wanted to see how strong she got, and Zenith and Elinalise looked busy talking with a few women and their young children.
Everyone looked to be having fun, with the sole exception for the time being Geese. It wasn't like he was doing something tedious. He had offered to prepare a few cups of tea for the others, mentioning how he found the climate and setting fitting for the brew. But as Roxy approached to try and check on him, she found him with an odd expression while he was busy preparing a cup for John.
When she got close enough, that shifted to a somewhat more pleasant look but... the previous attitude just struck Roxy wrong. Yes, she may have not been around for too long, but for someone as Geese, which she knew was chummy with John, to have that sort of expression while preparing something for his friend felt... concerning. He looked sad, restrained, uneasy-
"Can you please bring John this tea? I have to... check a few things with a few beastmen that asked my grand advice on how to set up flashy traps."
That much she knew was true. His introduction had gained the interest of some of the hunters, which allowed him to show off his skills in his usual cocky fashion. Roxy had nothing to say about his alibi, but the tea was too suspicious for her to not study closely after Geese left her sight. And what she got from this was... that it was not tea.
Roxy was baffled by this notion, confused even as she studied the content of the cup by using a few spells. No, it was... the leaves used were not of the right kind. Could it be that Geese got it all wrong? Maybe. It wouldn't be the first time that Roxy had to fix a clumsy mistake for someone. It would be a first for Geese considering he was not that clumsy usually, but maybe he packed some ingredients in different pouches than usual and... she will have to alert him of that.
But not before removing the poisoned liquid and properly fixing John a cup of tea. Roxy found a real obstacle in getting the thing done right. She had done it a few times, but there were occasions where she messed it up. And she picked up a habit which now carried as she lifted up the cup and gave it a sight.
A blink and then... she smiled. It's good for me to drink-
It was there that her brain picked up what had just happened. This habit of personally checking the tea with a sip was there because of the many times she prepared tea for herself. But this time it wasn't for her. And she landed her lips on the edges of the cup for a solid two seconds. Maybe a scandalous three if she had to be more honest with herself. Her cheeks flared and her first response was to just make it again and... risk it making it bad.
This blend came right, so it feels wrong to waste it like that and...
It would be a lie to say that, as a woman of research, this allowed her to study further the depths of her current 'admiration' for the party leader. Was it morally wrong? Not if she kept quiet about it. Mistakes happen and she just 'forgot' this mistake happened. Actually no, there were no mistakes as one of the odd men John mentioned used to say, only... 'happy accidents'. Yes, this was just a happy accident. Now she got the meaning behind that sort of quote through this peculiar circumstance.
And since this was just a scientific experiment, she totally did not blush when the man happily drank the tea she made and she totally did not burn beet-red when he complimented it, saying that it was a nicely-done blend. Luckily for Roxy, Ghislaine wasn't within reach to sniff potential blackmail material. There was already so much of that on her head that the elf would just weaponize it and further poke her around into an embarrassed nut.
Oh well, at least she got away with this. And... she kind of felt wrong for doing that. But a good kind of good at that~.
"I want-"
"No," I flatly interrupted with the only answer that could come out of my mouth.
"But-"
"No."
"I want head pats?"
"Begone thot," I flatly rebuked, getting more whines from Murasaki.
I had just finished explaining to Gyes and Gustav why handling a simple planning for crops was only damaging their lands and how to make it easier for them to extensively produce more products out of their fields, with Murasaki drilling my ears with requests that deviously tended on the wholesome with expectations of lewdness.
I was a strong man with a lot of patience, but said patience was not unlimited and, at that moment, was ready to make way for Mr. 'Not Nice Guy'. I get it, the cat-boy is a pervert femboy- no reason to make a big deal of this beyond well- the fact he was drilling my ears with requests. And no amount of 'No's was getting through his stubborn line of work.
I thought for a moment I was losing my marbles with that sort of treatment, but as I thought of this clearly while focusing just on this mess and how to solve it, I found a solution to it. And that solution was tied to the only way I could steer the cat-boy off from my butt and to either back off with the heavy flirting or get outright shoved away.
Nothing too extreme, I reckon, and it all started with a simple plan which involved Elinalise. The elf woman was surprised by the request I forwarded her and, while she was quite intrigued by why I would want it, she decided to ultimately help me up for this occasion but cash in a favor back home about a potential romantic date.
I saw issues with that sort of price to pay, especially when I had to do the biggest step possible when I had to speak with Murasaki and act in my best form possible.
"So you want to test me... by having me come to your guest-house for the night?" Murasaki inquired and I nodded.
"Yep."
"Because you found my determination irresistible?"
"Because you were infuriatingly stubborn and I need strong headed party members to fill in the quota," I remarked. "Plus, you don't seem like a bad person. And I want to put you through a test."
He nodded at my correction, yet his eyes glimmered with a potential opportunity. "Would this 'test' entail potential playing~?"
"Depends on your behavior," I admitted, lying as easily as I breathed.
My face held through this mess by noticing how the cat-boy was utterly convinced, tail wagging happily as he went in for a tight hug plus nuzzling. I managed to push him off without sounding too intense about it and disrupt my early attempt. Once the trap for the femboy was set, I just walked off and went on for the rest of the day, waiting for dinner and then off to my little plan.
Rather than walk off to my cabin, I tagged along Ghislaine and Zenith, the girls initially unaware of what was going on and... overall entertained by what I had done to get the little troublemaker to face a bit of his own medicine at the hands of someone that was more experience and more intrigued by this scenario than he was.
So, what I would get out of this experience was not through my personal handling of it, but through Elinalise herself.
Warning! Femdom on Femboy ahead! If it is not your cup of tea, you may skip to the next section.
When Murasaki had been invited to John's cabin, the cat-boy thought he had won.
He had stressed the hot human up to the point he had to concede to his gorgeous self, to his feminine wiles and his unquestionable libido. A libido that he had nurtured since he was old enough to fuck and to be able to handle the hassle of finding a proper partner which would ignore the tiny tool hanging between his legs and focus on his thicc thighs, supple butt and slutty holes. Hence why he ditched the Demon Continent and came here to seek 'attention' from the men in the tribes. He had just reached the place a few months early, looking for some smelly dicks to service but... these people were smarter than one would think, instantly knowing what kind of debauchery ran into his mind.
But then things changed for the best for him as he came. John Bukharin was... not the manliest man he met, but Murasaki could smell from him, the lingering taste of sexual interaction and of arousal from multiple women. A young stud with a delicious body, something that had him flocking at his side and... the way he treated the 'Sacred Beast' had him wondering how good his headpats were.
Turns out these were moan-inducing, enough to stir the naughty pet nature of his as he felt like he could worship the owner of the hands, through genuine praise and some cock-licking and sucking. And here he was, his small cock throbbing through his panties at the intense notion of getting his fat butt rammed hard by a manly cock that had claimed a few pussies already as he ventured inside the cabin and... he was surprised when he got hit by a magic spell.
An assassination attempt?
Murasaki rightfully tensed up as magicked ropes tied all around his petite frame in quite the interesting manner, rubbing just nicely around his nipples and pressing firmly around his butt and groin. A giggle came from the dark bedroom, a female one, and soon the only candle in that room was lit up, revealing the culprit.
"M-Miss Elinalise?"
The elvish lady chuckled, but what really caught Murasaki's attention was her lack of clothes. A sight to behold and enough to keep his erection going despite the dreadful development. He struggled a bit against the ropes.
"T-There has to be a misunderstanding-"
"Did you not agree to take part in this test?" The horny elf inquired. "John told me that you were also planning to involve some 'playing' into this challenge."
"I...I didn't know-"
"Shh," The woman silenced him, her voice carrying so much dominance that Murasaki could only listen to it and follow its commands. "Now, be a good boy and... sit."
Murasaki squatted, legs wide open and revealing through how skimpy the dress was how painfully hard his throbbing hard-on had gotten. A sight which got an amused chuckle by Elinalise.
"Oh my, aren't you the naughtiest kitty I have ever met? It's as if you were actually hoping to get your pretty rear pounded like a bitch would get it."
The way she spoke, the way she so carelessly carried her tone with awareness just struck so many notes in his brain, all playing with his arousal. The woman knelt in front of him, hands dexterously reaching for the upper edge of his panties and revealing his cock... just as he spurted a load of his spunk onto his belly button. Elinalise wasn't surprised, in fact she looked more amused by the development.
"Were you so pent-up, Mura? Do you need mommy to deal with your aches~?"
More shuddering, intensifying more as she leaned back, hand retreating as the woman's legs shifted and her left feet, so smooth and silky in its touch, stroked at his half-flaccid length, hardening it again with the amount of care she put in it. Not only that, but he could also see her pussy, her sweetly-scented cunt that was drooling in delight at his plight, her right hand teasing the clit and the slit while she 'tortured' the kitty-boy into a puddly mess of desire and cravings. He knew it was tight, it had to be, that hole would just be pure bliss to fuck but-
Ah, the unreachable frontier for a submissive cat-boy like him!
"Y-Yes, mommy~!" Murasaki replied, purring as her feet continued to rub along his small shaft and caused pleasure to jolt his whole body.
The elvish woman smiled coyly, knowing that she will have to milk this little kitty a lot since he wouldn't get any sex for being a little slut-boy. No reason to ruin her therapy if she can still have fun with this naughty little thing~.
"Once again, I'm still sorry for intruding-"
"None of that," Ghislaine hummed grumpily, trying to focus her attention on resting and napping while cuddling with me. Meanwhile Zenith nodded as she hugged me from the other side.
It was indeed a most relaxing scene to be part of while wondering how Elinalise was faring with Murasaki. I knew he was rowdy with his shameless flirting, but I knew Elinalise was to give him a tough wake-up call with her own experience against him. I wouldn't get a proper answer to that until the next morning.
Murasaki would ultimately tag along the group, Elinalise vouching for him that he would 'behave' if he wanted to join or she would personally deal him some punishment she knew would matter to him. The first thing I noticed was a complete change of outfit, one element that stunned most of the village as they spotted the Cat-boy at the entrance. And it wasn't the pretty simple and feminine white dress he was wearing, but the bell tied to his neck through a slim choker.
"I-I will not disappoint and be of help, John-sama. And I will not disappoint you too, Mommy~."
Elinalise chuckled a bit, uncaring of how curious that nickname was and I just decided to ignore it, knowing that it was just her 'magic' lingering on the mind of the cat-boy. Still by the end of the day, as we were soon to leave, we got ourselves a ranger to rely on in future missions and... I could tell this one was going to be a troublesome cat situation to keep an eye on.
Yet, I had a feeling that Eli was going to keep a short leash with this troublesome cat-boy.
AN
It was expected, it was planned and... it happened. Murasaki joins the team as a Ranger. An experienced individual that can handle world-wide fauna and flora having been around the Demon Continent and around the Dedoldia Village for long enough to know a lot about plants and animals.
With that being said, the chapter is censored in SB and the full version is available only in FFN and QQ for good reasons.
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Reiki27: At that point, you're just grasping for a situation that canon already made impossible because you should know by the lore that the 'dog' can't leave the village.