The first half of the ending to this fic. A group of girls travel to the world-famous resort town of Nyohhira to visit the baths, but things are not all as they seem.
This chapter introduces two new characters: a visitor to Nyohhira and a girl named Hannah. Hannah is a character in canon—she appears in volume 17 as a servant hired by Holo. However, no description of her appearance or illustration of her exists as far as I can find. Therefore, I based her OOC appearance in this fic off an older Nora. In canon, Nora eventually grows her hair out long, and an illustration of her like this exists in volume 17.
Traveler-chan is an original character. She has no name because she doesn't need one; she is just one of many. She has no physical description because she doesn't need one; all that's important is that she is exceedingly beautiful. However, I've always imagined her looking like a grown-up version of Kaban-chan from Kemono Friends.
I include illustrations of Hannah and Traveler on Archive of Our Own, where this same fic is also posted under the same title.
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The traveler sat up in her seat as the forests turned into a clearing, and the high and mighty Roef Mountains to her left began to recede.
They were almost there. In this forbidding region, the North, still not entirely tamed by advancing armies, whose people were still untouched by the efforts of the Church, lay a hidden spot of grand natural beauty.
Nyohhira. It was one of those towns that survived purely based on pilgrimages and did very well doing so. But unlike most such towns, the main attraction was not a religious site or a holy relic. Rather, Nyohhira was famous for its hot springs and baths. It had become well-known as a popular spot for royalty and fashionable lords and ladies of the court. Various inns and other shops had popped up in order to serve the burgeoning tourist industry.
Although the name of Nyohhira was fast becoming well-known throughout the land, its isolated location meant that while popular, it didn't run the risk of becoming overrun with too many tourists all at once.
Traveler thought back to when she had departed from Lenos over a week before. Even there, in the Gateway to the North, she had only met a handful of people who had been to Nyohhira. It was still a rather far-off place. However, those people had all spoken highly of the place, which had only piqued Traveler's curiosity even more.
Traveler had been to other places before. She came from a respectable enough background, and her husband, although not noble or even wealthy, was of good burgher stock. Even so, going to Nyohhira was a formidable undertaking, one that far outstripped any of her previous travels in difficulty.
Traveler began to think about her husband, who stayed behind in town as she went off. Now that she thought about it, it was awfully unusual that she had decided to go off on her own like this without bringing her family along.
In fact, the entire traveling party of people who were going to Nyohhira together were all women. Some of them were also married, and none of them were going there with their husbands.
Traveler tried to remember why she had made this peculiar decision, but came up blank.
"Mmph…ugghhh…mmmmhhhh…ohh….mmmmm….re-ro-re-ro-re-ro-re-e-e-e-e…"
Lawrence woke up to a mouth sucking and pleasuring his cock. He stirred and sat up to see a beautiful head nuzzled against his crotch, its soft lips wrapped around the base of his cock.
A long, white hood enveloped the girl's entire face so that only her mouth and nose were visible. The beautiful head continued its service, pleasuring Lawrence until he came inside her throat. Lawrence groaned and thrust his hips up, giving the mouth a few more pleasurable dickings before pulling his cock out.
Lawrence stared at this slave's body and her snow-white robes. These covered her so completely that she was completely shrouded, and Lawrence had trouble figuring out who it was that had come to pleasure him this morning.
He saw the pale skin around her lips and her light chest with pale, small nipples. He saw the matted, straw-colored hair around her overflowing, stuffed pussy and her lean, slender, long feet. He then observed the long, flowing blonde hair that was only barely concealed underneath her long hood and the two little peaks in her hood that indicated hidden animal ears.
Finally, Lawrence stared at her ass, at her small, pale cheeks—and at the long, slender, golden tail that emerged from between her hips.
Lawrence lifted the slave up off his bed and grabbed her legs as he raised her pussy into the air. Immediately he spread her lips apart and fucked her as he thrust his hips into her body, grinding and pounding her from behind until he came inside her.
Lawrence paused for breath, then pulled out, leaving an effusive stream of cum flowing from her pussy.
His slave remained reclined on the bed, watching her master through her shrouded, covered eyes as she kicked her legs playfully in the air.
"So you've deigned to come over personally. Should I be honored?"
Lawrence scratched his slave on the chin, and she giggled as she licked Lawrence's cheek in a sign of affection, proof that she understood the words that came out of his mouth. Lawrence got up and began to get dressed, making sure to leave his dick hanging out of his pants; he never covered his private parts anymore. Lawrence left the room, leaving his slave behind to clean herself up and follow him.
The wagon driver stopped just outside the town. For some reason, he objected strongly to going into town. So instead, Traveler and the other members of this group carried their things out from the wagon and made their way into Nyohhira by foot, a short walk of only a kilometer or so. They arrived into a clearing that led to a hill, and from there, they could see the famous town before them.
Nyohhira looked quite different from the way it had been described to Traveler. She had expected to see a charming little town of a few small streets with rustic little inns and shops, with the natural springs and baths scattered along the outskirts among the forests.
Instead, what lay before her was a massive city. It seemed that every bit of land up to the actual springs had been claimed by houses. In the far-off distance was a large manor-like house.
Along this web of little houses were dusty little footpaths that all fed into a central road that dwarfed even the main thoroughfares in Ruvinheigen. Traveler was shocked as she saw that this main road was paved with finely-cut stones, a luxury that she had only seen in the central roads of the grandest cities.
Yet, in what was supposed to be an obscure little town stood a massive paved road, wide enough for at least eight wagons to drive comfortably side-by-side, leading up to the village square, which looked larger than the central squares of any other city that Traveler had been to, including Gerube, Lenos, or even Ruvinheigen.
In fact, the massive square in the distance looked larger than most towns that Traveler had visited.
Traveler and her companions stared at each other. Without saying another word, they made their way into town.
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The massive thoroughfare dominated everything. They were reminded of its presence with every step they took. The very existence of the road drowned out any pretense this town had of being small and charming, as the buildings lay too spread out from each other.
What had looked like houses from afar on the hills resembled something more like hovels. They were made simply of a combination of dirt and wood. Traveler looked closer and saw that they were also very small—at least five of them could stand side by side comfortably on this massive central roadway. The windows looked more like airholes than proper windows.
But most strikingly, the thoroughfare was completely empty. Not a single person other than themselves stood upon this road, which was large enough to rival the grand highways of the far east.
Traveler and her companions approached the town square. As they got close to it, they found to their shock that it wasn't so much a square as it was a quarry. The entire area of what should have been the town square had been dug into an amphitheater-like pit, with large stone rings descending in steps towards the center.
The area around the square itself was also eerily empty. Normally, the most important buildings in a town were located here. However, this square/pit was far too large, and what should have been a communal place was instead lonely and isolating.
Traveler and her companions walked around for several minutes. There was absolutely no one around. There didn't even seem to be any proper stores. Nothing greeted them except for more tiny cabins. They walked around until finally they found the only building in the square that wasn't a hovel, a large wooden longhouse of several stories.
It was actually quite beautiful, and Traveler and her companions were surprised to see that it was an inn, and that a sign hung from the front indicating that it still had rooms available. Traveler sighed with relief and stepped inside.
The dining area of the inn was empty. This was normal, since it was still morning, with more than an hour to go before the lunch rush. However, because of the rest of the town, Traveler and the others had begun to panic, wondering if they had unwittingly wandered into a ghost town.
To their relief, a single figure emerged from inside the kitchen, a beautiful, tall, slender young woman with waist length blonde hair underneath a white headscarf. The girl had on a patched-up old apron over her white dress, and Traveler guessed that she was the cook here.
"Excuse me…we've come to Nyohhira to see the springs, and we're looking for a place to stay."
The girl smiled as she wiped her hands on a cloth. She stepped forward, and Traveler could see that she wore a set of thick, heavy leather sandals. Traveler noticed an elegant, glimmering emerald ring on the cook-girl's big toe, as well as a golden anklet. For some reason, Traveler found the girl's unusual jewelry incredibly fascinating.
"You've come to the right place, then! I'm the cook here, but I'm also the innkeeper. Come with me, I'll check you in."
The girl helped them bring their luggage upstairs to the room. Traveler stared at the girl's hair. It was very pretty, and the girl had a lovely, svelte young body. She then realized that she didn't know this pretty young girl's name.
"Um, miss…what's your name?"
"Oh, my name? …It's…you can call me Hannah."
Traveler registered the hesitation in the girl's voice. "Is that your real name?"
"Oh, no, it's nothing like that. It's just that I go by different names around different people sometimes. You can just call me Hannah."
Perhaps Hannah's other name was unpronounceable to outsiders or something. Traveler didn't think any more about it.
The girls walked through the hallways. Some of the doors were open, and they were relieved to see that there were other guests staying here. So this place wasn't abandoned after all.
"So, how many people are here, Hannah-san?"
"Around two hundred, now that you're here."
"That's a lot of people."
"It is. This is the largest building in Nyohhira."
Traveler said nothing more. Nyohhira was a very different place from what she had imagined.
Lawrence walked through the halls of his home, as he had done every morning for almost a year now. Though this house had been here for that long, every day it seemed to shine and glimmer with a new freshness.
The halls were as they had been back when they were built, as were the individual rooms. It no longer had the lonely, spacious quality it had at times when Lawrence had just moved in. Now it felt properly occupied and settled.
Lawrence stepped into the kitchen. Many changes had occurred in Lawrence's household over the last year, but one thing still remained constant.
Only one person had any need for such amenities as chairs or tables, and as such, the same old table with its single chair remained in the center.
Lawrence sat down with his legs spread apart as he waited for his food. He listened to the sounds inside the kitchen and was satisfied as he heard the scraping of pans and the clatter of plates.
From the kitchen emerged the same girl who had lain in his bed that morning pleasuring him, now holding several plates.
Lawrence nodded in approval as this sole girl bounced in and out of the kitchen, coming out with more and more dishes. Her apron ruined the aesthetic of her robes, but Lawrence understood that preserving the pure, stainless white of his slaves' clothes was more important.
Finally, after this slave had brought out the last of the dishes, she set down a glass of beer in front of her master, curtseying as she placed it directly beside his plate. Thus finished with her duty, the slave took of her apron and set it aside, once again uncovering her breasts and pussy.
Lawrence stared at the girl, not taking his eyes off her as he began to eat. He continued to ogle her, staring at her ass as she grabbed his dirty dishes and returned them to the kitchen.
As Lawrence ate, the other slaves began to enter the dining room one-by-one. He looked up to see that he was now surrounded by a circle of girls.
Nine…ten…eleven…twelve…
Fourteen…nineteen…twenty-seven…thirty-six…
Fifty-nine…sixty-two…seventy-eight…ninety-one…
Just over a hundred girls began to enter the room in a steady procession, all garbed in identical white robes and hoods that covered their faces. They stood in concentric rings, gathering around their master as they watched him eat, until the stream of women finally stopped.
Other than the table in the middle, the entire room was now standing room only. Only one empty space was left, directly next to Lawrence. His cook and waitress rushed in from the kitchen, shoving past the still rows of silent women as she took her place at last, standing at attention with her hands firmly at her sides.
Lawrence stared at his cook, once again ogling her tits and her pussy. Lawrence then put his knife down and turned towards her, spreading his legs as he pointed his uncovered erection at her as a sign of approval.
The cook girl blushed and smiled. She twirled around on the floor for her master in gratitude, and Lawrence could see her long, flowing robes dancing in the morning air. He nodded in approval as he reaffirmed his decision to change his slaves' outfits for the last time.
One year ago, Lawrence had vowed to tame his slaves' bodies forever. Now his girls, far from their former slutty outfits, were dressed modestly in a way that was pleasant and meek and accommodating.
Their bodies had become a distraction to him as Lawrence realized the truth at last—that a girl was most attractive when she was silent, the only sounds coming from her throat as it was strangled by cock. A girl was most attractive from behind, when she faced him with her third and fourth eye and her ankles and toes.
As a result, his slaves were now as modestly dressed as possible to protect him from unnecessary distractions. Their heads were now hidden beneath a large white hood that covered everything above their mouths and noses, obscuring their hair as well, so that virtually no identifying features were left visible.
The girls then wore long, flowing white robes that began at their necks and extended down to their legs. These robes were cut out at their chests, leaving their breasts uncovered, while the long, flowing sleeves stopped at their wrists. The robe then split in two, each half bunched together with a golden loop so that the two halves of the robes parted completely below the belly, exposing their legs and leaving their pussies and asses uncovered.
From there, the girls' legs were entirely visible down to their ankles, which were now bedazzled with thick, golden and silver anklets. Each foot was draped with jewels and rings, protected from the ground only by hard leather sandals that left their beautiful toes bare. The girls now wore bangles and rings and piercings of every type addition to their pure white clothes, with virtually every part of their bodies that wasn't draped in white decorated with bright, shining jewels.
The cook girl twirled around, showing off her tasteful outfit, allowing Lawrence to stare at her ass cheeks and breasts and pussy and feet and bangles and rings and jewels, before standing back in position, her small, erect nipples twitching as they were weighed down by enormous silver barbell piercings.
Lawrence continued to scarf down food, his erect cock twitching and cumming out translucent pearls of pre-cum all over the floor as he stared at his appropriately dressed, modest slaves.
This girl was not one of the original twelve who accompanied him into the house a year ago. Rather, she had been hired as a servant shortly after the inaugural Ritual, once the original Twelve had pledged their bodies to him. Like the wolf-girl, she had originally been an animal goddess, proving herself until she eventually joined the inner-most circle of his vast harem, the Original Twelve, now the Thirteen.
This girl stood before him and bowed. As a member of the Thirteen, she had the right to a name, a distinction of honor that allowed her to be personally identified and stand out from the other slaves.
"CHU…s-s-h-h-h-h-h-u-u-u-u-c-c-c-c-k-k-k-k-k-k…ju-u-u-u-u-r-u-u-u-u-u…chu-u-U-U-U-U-P-P-A-A-A-A-A…JU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…re-e-e-e-ro-o-o-o-o-o-o-o…JU-U-U-U-U-U-U…chu-u-u-u-u…s-s-s-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-c-c-c-c-c-k-k-k-k-k-k…"
Blonde Cook Pussy thanked Lawrence for eating the breakfast that she had made for him with a blowjob, kneeling on the ground as she sucked his dick. As her master finished inside her mouth, Blonde Cook Pussy got up, wiping her mouth, and bowed in gratitude to her master before assuming her place back in the circle.
Traveler settled in her room for a bit and then went downstairs for something to eat. It was now lunchtime, and she saw that she wasn't alone in her hunger as the dining area filled up with people looking for seats. All girls.
Traveler found this odd. She knew that there were men who had been to Nyohhira before. In fact, she had talked to a man in Lenos who had been to Nyohhira just eleven months before.
Come to think of it, that was a long time ago. She hadn't found anyone, man or woman, who had been to Nyohhira any more recently than that.
Hannah grinned as she saw Traveler enter the dining area.
"Hungry?"
The food was delicious. Hannah had a beautiful smile on her face as she watched Traveler eat, and Traveler found herself blushing. Even after the other girls in the dining area finished their meals and left, Traveler was still sitting there, thinking.
"Hmm? You're still here? You're not still hungry, are you?"
Traveler didn't answer, but continued looking out the window.
"Hannah-san, this is a strange town, isn't it?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean…all the buildings. There aren't any shops or anything around here. Just all those tiny little houses."
"Oh, of course. All the shops and old buildings had to be torn down. We had to demolish the whole village to build the amphitheater in the city center, you know."
Traveler nodded. Of course. That giant pit in the center of Nyohhira alone was at least as large as a full-sized village. It made sense that the old village had to be destroyed to create it. For some reason, Traveler did not ask why a massive amphitheater in the middle of town was necessary in the first place. It just seemed right and proper.
"There's only two buildings here that aren't those dreadful little cabins, then?"
"You think the cabins are ugly?"
Traveler nodded. "They're too small."
"Well, of course. We don't have a lot of space here, you know. More people are moving in every week."
"Is that so."
"Anyway, you're right. There are only two buildings in Nyohhira that aren't little cabins—this inn and the lord's manor."
"The lord?" Traveler didn't know that Nyohhira had a lord.
"Of course. The lord lives up there with his household."
"Oh. Is he a good lord?"
"I suppose so. He owns this inn, after all."
"What?"
"Of course. The lord owns a lot of land around Nyohhira."
"Hmph…" Traveler nodded again. Nyohhira was a very different place from what she had expected. "You seem to know an awful lot about the lord, Hannah-san."
"Of course. That's because I work for him!"
Traveler looked up at Hannah in surprise. "Really? What do you do?"
"I'm the cook, of course!"
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"A-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h~"
Traveler and some of the other girls moaned as they soaked in the hot springs.
The town had seemed rather odd at first, but as they soaked there, Traveler understood just why Nyohhira had become so famous. She was glad that she'd come here. She was glad that she'd ignored everyone's warnings in Lenos.
Traveler blinked. What was that supposed to mean? Nyohhira was highly recommended by everyone and a major tourist destination. She certainly hadn't been warned by every single person she'd met in Lenos to stay away from there. And she certainly hadn't been turned away by every single traveling supplies shop in Lenos when she told them where she was going until finding the one shop whose owner knew a girl who had moved to Nyohhira a year ago.
Although the inn was right in the city center, it had some large forested grounds in the back, where there were several hot springs. Traveler looked up, and she thought she could see a corner of the lord's manor peeking out through the trees.
Hannah was the innkeeper here, but she didn't even work here full-time. The majority of her time was spent working for her lord. Traveler marveled at how pretty and well-kept the inn was despite it being Hannah's side job.
Even so, Hannah worked very hard at this job at the inn. She was in the kitchen all the time, and Traveler even saw her preparing buckets of slop in the kitchen.
That was weird. It was clearly not meant for the guests. Traveler wondered if there were any livestock nearby that Hannah had to feed. It seemed like a strange task for a cook to do.
Traveler got up out of the bath. She had been sitting there long enough. The cool spring air felt chilly now, and Traveler wrapped her towel tightly around her. She made her way across the footpath on the grounds as she returned through the back door of the inn.
Traveler returned to her room to see that her clothes weren't there. She checked everywhere and saw that both the clothes she had taken off to go into the baths and the rest of her clothes that she had packed with her were all gone.
"Looking for something?"
Traveler turned around to see Hannah leaning against the door frame. She was completely naked, her elegant body looking beautiful in the soft afternoon light.
Her entire body was splendidly bedecked with jewels, from beautiful, embossed bracelets on both of her wrists to heavy, bejeweled anklets around her legs. Hannah now wore large, thick golden rings on all ten of her toes, with massive garnets, emeralds, amethysts, topazes, and various other gems decorating her long, pale toes.
Both of Hannah's nipples were pierced, her delicate, peach-pink nipples run through with steel barbell piercings. Her pussy was smooth and pink, her quivering clit fully erect as she stared at Traveler. Hannah's golden-brown pubic hairs were thick and matted, collected in clumps all along her lower lips. A thick, sapphire charm hung from the hood of her erect clit, connected by a long golden chain to a ring of other piercings that lined her entire labia.
Traveler stared at Hannah and her jewels and piercings. She began to grow wet as she stared at Hannah's body, and she felt her own clitoris engorge and peek out from its hood.
Hannah giggled and let herself into Traveler's room. Leaning forward, she caressed Traveler by the chin.
"Is something wrong, Traveler-chan? You wanted to know where your clothes went, right?"
"Um…y-yeah."
"Oh, I went ahead and stowed them away for you. I hope you don't mind. These rooms are small enough without being cluttered by all your luggage."
"O-OK."
Traveler gulped. She stared at Hannah's breasts, and she found herself unable to think of much else.
"Hannah-san?"
"Yes?"
"Why are you walking around naked?"
"Oh, is it that unusual? It felt so good stepping out of the baths and into the cool air that I never really thought to put any clothes back on."
"D-Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Embarrassed? Not really. Most of the girls here start doing it too after awhile."
"I see…"
"If you want, you don't have to wear any clothes either. It's so freeing, isn't it?"
"Of course…um, Hannah-san?"
"Yes?"
"What's with all the jewels? You didn't have them on when I came in this morning."
"Oh, these? Well, I usually don't put on all of my jewels when I greet new guests. It's intimidating. I only put them on after they get settled in, when they're more comfortable."
Traveler nodded. "I see."
She thought back to when she had just arrived a few hours before and agreed. She would certainly have been scared off if Hannah had been wearing such eroti—beautiful—jewels on her toes from the start.
"Hannah-san?"
"Yes?"
"Could I get jewels like that sometime?"
Hannah smiled.
"Of course. Don't worry, you'll have jewels of your own just like these very soon."
Hannah walked out of the room, and Traveler followed her downstairs, gradually forgetting that she was still naked as well. They made their way into the common room, where to Traveler's surprise, everyone, including the girls she had come into town with that morning, was now lounging or standing around completely in the nude.
Traveler began to blush as she stared at the field of beautiful, naked girls, and she began to grow wet.
Hannah simply looked on and smiled.
The thirteen girls who were privileged with their spot in the center approached Lawrence in pairs as they started to make out with him.
First were the shy and meek Blonde Shepherdess Pussy and the mature, slutty Raven Tits Pussy. The two embraced Lawrence and kissed him at the same time, their mouths becoming one as they tonguefucked Lawrence's throat together.
"Chu…chu-ru-ru…chu-u-u-u-u-u...chu-u-u-u...ju-uru-u-u-u...CHU-U...chu-PA-A-A...shu-u-u-u-u-u-u….mm-m-m-m-m-m…ah-h-h-h-h-h…hanf…hanf…CH-U-U-U-U-U…"
Next came the strict, foreboding Icy Tsundere Pussy and bouncy, playful Hairy Barmaid Pussy. Their light brown bush and hairy purple crotch stepped forward as they kissed Lawrence next, sharing his tongue as the two girls indulged him at the same time.
"Ju-u-u-u-u…chu-ru-ru…re-ro-re-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro...hanf...chu-u-u-u...chu-uru-u-u-u...CHU-U...chu-PA-A-A...chu-u-u-u-ru-u-u….oh-h-h-h-h-h…ah-h-h-h-h-h …hanf…CH-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A…RE-RO-RE-RO-RE-RO-RO-RO-RO-O-O-O-O-O-O-O"
Next was Erotic Nun Pussy and Dancer Girl Pussy. The two gushing, wet cunts stepped forward, and the two slaves grasped their master as they kissed him on the mouth.
"Chu…chu-ru-ru…chu-u-u-u-u-u...chu-u-u-u...chu-uru-u-u-u...CHU-U...chu-PA-A-A...oh-h-oh-h-h-h-h-ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-o….mm-m-m-m-m-m…ah-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h…mmm…mmm…CH-U-U-U-U-U…"
After that was Merchant Girl Pussy and Ebony Bronze Pussy. The two girls grabbed Lawrence and forcefully made out with him, overpowering his mouth with their massive tongues as they crushed his body under their powerful, ripped bodies and giant, leaking breasts.
"Chu-u-u-u-u…chu-ru-ru…re-ro-re-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro...mmm...chu-u-u-u...chu-uru-u-u-u...CHU-U...chu-PA-A-A...chu-u-u-u-ru-u-u….A-A-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H~ …mmm…CH-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A…RE-RO-RE-RO-RE-RO-RO-RO-RO-O-O-O-O-O-O-O!11111!"
Next were the two smallest and most compact slaves, Loli Slut Pussy and Boy Toy Ass-Pussy. The two onahole-sluts grabbed Lawrence and began making out with him, their tender, high moans bringing him to the brink of orgasm as they rubbed their pleasurable bodies along his cock.
"RE-RO-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O…AH-H-H-H-H-H-H...JU-U-U-U-U-U-PA-PA-A-A-A-A-A...chu-u-u-u-u-u-u...JU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U...ah-h-h-h-h-h...OH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-OO!11!1!"
Lawrence finished up and dropped these two to the ground. Three girls remained, staring at their master with expectant grins: Traitor Slut Pussy to the left and Blonde Cook Pussy to the right, and the most sensual and erotic slut of all, Ginger Wolf Pussy, in the center.
Traitor Slut Pussy, Blonde Cook Pussy, and Ginger Wolf Pussy stepped forward and grabbed Lawrence at the same time. One-by-one, each girl began by kissing him individually, tasting and playing with him for several minutes before passing him on. Once the three girls were done individually servicing their master, they ended by kissing him at the same time, plunging their three oversized tongues deep into his throat.
"OH-H-H-H-H-A-A-A-N-N-N-N-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-O-O-O-O-O-H-H-H-H-H-A-A-A-A-A-AN-H-H-H-H-H-H…CH-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A…OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! RE-RO-RE-RO-RE-RO-RO-RO-RO-O-O-O-O-O-O-O CHUUUUUUUUUUUUUPUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!111!11!11!"
Lawrence's face turned blue as he was assaulted by their pussy-tongues. His cock growled and shook, and the room stared at his shaft as it suddenly burst forth in a bubbling white torrent of semen that poured out from it in spurts, shaking and rumbling as thick liters of man-milk began to flood the floor, covering the floorboards that had become so abused that they needed to be replaced once a week.
Lawrence shook in his seat, unable to move by the oppressive weight of the three slave pussies on top of him. Once he was finally finished cumming, three minutes later, the three slaves got off him, stepping their jeweled feet into the sticky pool of cum underneath them.
Lawrence now walked around the dining room, staring at the rest of the girls who were assembled. He picked one at random from the crowd, grabbing her arm as she and her piercings and bangles and rings flew onto the dinner table. Propping over the table and exposing her hairy pussy, Lawrence joined her, clambering on top of the table as he fucked his slave right in the pussy in front of the rest of his harem.
Lawrence moaned and clenched his hips and nutted inside his slave. As his slave lay hunched over the table, recovering, he pushed her aside and threw the next one on top, spreading her legs as he entered her as well.
Lawrence's harem watched expressionlessly as their master fucked each girl on top of the table, having his way with several of his girls and cumming inside each one of them before throwing them aside. Each girl who was chosen in this way respectfully made way for the next, bowing to her master and crawling back into her place.
Lawrence let out a series of snorts and grunts as his cock drowned in the pleasure of a hundred pussies. One by one, girl after girl was stuffed with cum as he made his way down the line, shooting his load inside each womb.
Eventually, he tired of the activity and threw the last girl aside, standing back up with his erect penis as he finished the last of his beer and set it back down on the table. His dick became flaccid, the indication that he was finished for the morning.
The room of girls bowed to their master as he silently dismissed him. Starting with the outermost girls, the slaves filed out of the kitchen in rings. The girls in the inner circle of Thirteen were last, leaving the dining room with their semen-glazed feet as they followed the others out.
Only Blonde Cook Pussy remained, grasping her master by the arm as she caressed his stomach.
Lawrence stared at his blonde angel, his penis growing erect again as he laid his eyes on her majestic bush. He grabbed Blonde Cook Pussy by the neck, throwing her onto the table as he lifted her hips and spread her ass cheeks apart.
Blonde Cook Pussy gripped the table, letting out a smile as her master plunged into her rectum.
"Hannah-san…could you tell me where the outhouse is?"
"Hm? What's this about, Traveler-chan?"
"I need to go to the toilet!"
"Oh? This is the first time you've asked me all afternoon, Traveler-chan. This couldn't possibly be the first time this whole time you've needed to go, could it?"
"Um…last time I had to go, I was soaking in the springs, so I just peed in the woods."
Hannah giggled. "My, what a bad girl."
"Hannah-san! The toilet!"
"Oh, right! Come on over. Follow me."
Hannah led Traveler down the hallway, and to Traveler's shock, they were back in the common area, which was now filled with girls sitting around chatting and gossiping.
Hannah led Traveler to the wall, where Traveler could see a drainage hole dug directly into the ground.
"Hannah-san! This is right in the common room! There's people here! Where's the outhouse!?"
"We don't have those here. It's the law: women are forbidden from hiding themselves when they urinate, so everyone pisses in the open."
Traveler blushed and then nodded. Of course. Everyone pissed in front of each other. There was no need for bathrooms in Nyohhira. It made sense, and Traveler wondered why she had ever thought otherwise.
Traveler poised herself above the hole. She was about to squat at first, but she realized that that was silly. There was no point in peeing unless you stood so far from the toilet that your pee splashed and got all over your legs.
Traveler lifted up her skirt and began to urinate. Some of the girls in the room turned to watch her, and Traveler briefly panicked again.
"W-Wait! This isn't normal at all! This makes no sense! W-What am I doing!?"
It was too late now to stop, and Traveler moaned as the rest of the piss inside her bladder came coursing out involuntarily. The piss began to get all over her thighs and legs as she struggled to finish up, shaking and diddling her pussy as she tried to shake the last bits out. Most of it missed the hole and landed on the floor instead.
Hannah smiled. "My, my…Traveler-chan, your pussy is all dirty now."
Hannah squatted down on the ground and grabbed Traveler by the hips. With an even wider smile, Hannah began to suck and lick Traveler's pussy, running her tongue all over Traveler's lips as she licked all the piss off from her slit. Traveler moaned, shuddering as she came a little inside Hannah's mouth. When Hannah was done, she pulled Traveler's skirt back down and patted Traveler on the pussy lips, rewarding her for a job well done.
"T-Thank you, Hannah-san."
"Of course. There's no toilet paper or any of those sophisticated things in Nyohhira, so we help out using each other's hands and mouths. It's only natural."
"H-Hannah-san, are the laws in Nyohhira different for men?"
"Not at all. The Master is—I mean, the men are required to piss in the presence of others as well."
"I see."
Traveler accepted this truth unquestioningly. It was how things were, and it didn't occur to her that there could be any other way.
…
Traveler was back in front of Hannah about thirty minutes later.
"Hannah-san, I need to use the bathroom!"
"Silly girl, I already told you where the bathroom was."
"Yes, but I need to do…the other thing!"
"Hm? What do you mean—OH!"
"The hole in the ground isn't big enough for that…"
"Don't you worry about that, Traveler-chan. Women are forbidden from defecating in Nyohhira except on Sundays."
"Really?"
"Yep!"
"Even tourists?"
"Especially tourists. All tourists here have to be meek and obedient and follow the law as well."
"Of course. That's hot—I mean, that makes sense."
"Of course."
However, law or no law, Traveler still found herself facing a bodily emergency.
"Hannah-san, I still need to go!"
Hannah gave Traveler an admonishing look, as if disappointed in her.
"Come with me."
Hannah led traveler to a storage room in the back of the inn. There, she took out a bottle of ointment.
"Now, turn over and spread your butt cheeks, Traveler-chan."
Traveler gulped and did as she was told. She looked back to see Hannah lubing up her finger with the ointment.
Hannah then began to apply the medicine to the inside of Traveler's asshole, sticking her finger up Traveler's ass as she spread the thick, oily cream all over Traveler's rectal walls.
Traveler began to squirm. She cried out, her legs shaking as Hannah fingered her. She could feel her pussy becoming wet as Hannah continued to plug her ass up with thick globs of oily cream.
Finally, when it felt like her asshole had been stuffed until it could be stuffed no more, Hannah finally pulled out, bottling the ointment back up and placing it back on the shelf. She went out the back of the house to the well to wash her hands, and Traveler followed her, waddling along as she felt the slick sensation of the cream jamming up her asshole.
"Don't worry, it'll feel normal after about an hour."
Traveler nodded meekly. Hannah smiled as she washed her hand.
"Don't worry about it, Traveler-chan. I have to do this all the time. You know some of the girls here have been here since Monday."
"Monday? Then that means…!"
Traveler paused as she realized the implication. Hannah smiled.
"Don't worry about it. You'll only need the ointment for your first week. After that, your body will adapt to it."
Traveler hadn't planned on staying for "weeks," but for some reason, she simply nodded along with everything Hannah said.
Traveler had one final question. "Hannah-san, what about the men? If women can only…go number two once a week, then what about the men?"
"The Master is—I mean, the men are required by law to defecate at least three times a day."
"So it is different."
"You're very perceptive, Traveler-chan."
"Wait, three times a day!?"
"Of course. Here, it is considered the peak of manliness to consume in excess and to produce in excess."
For some reason, Traveler became even wetter as she listened to Hannah describe such a disgusting thing.
"So how do the men clean up?"
Hannah smiled again. She was very patient, and she showed no sign of being tired of Traveler's questions.
"There's no toilet paper or any of those sophisticated tools in Nyohhira, so we help out using each other's hands and mouths. It's only natural."
Traveler was still in awe at the fact that none of the girls in the inn had pooped the entire week. They stepped back into the inn just as a girl walked by. She suddenly dropped a massive bomb as she let out a massive fart and crop-dusted Hannah and Traveler, leaving a thick cloud of toxins in her wake as she passed by.
Traveler began to grow physically ill, clenching up as she struggled to hold in her lunch. The stench was foul, burning her eyes and nose, thick and acidic and pungent, violently assaulting all of her senses at once without warning as her entire body felt the urge to purge itself. As she absorbed the most offensive and foul smells that this otherworldly nymph could produce from within her bowels, Traveler felt herself cumming a little bit, and she suddenly felt the urge to eat out this beautiful nymph's unwashed asshole.
Hannah giggled.
"That girl arrived on Monday."
Lawrence stirred on the table, groaning as he pushed Blonde Cook Pussy from atop his aching body, sending her tumbling to the ground. His enormous dick hanging and waving between his legs, he left the kitchen and the house as he walked outside and stepped into the woods.
Lawrence turned around and looked back at the beautiful wooden house that had been his home for the past year. It had served him well, and plenty of memories had been made there.
However, it was getting too small. With only room for thirteen girls to sleep within its doors, and only room for about a hundred to stand inside the largest room, Lawrence was starting to outgrow it.
Blonde Cook Pussy made her way outside, joining Lawrence by his side as he stared at the house. Lawrence turned to her and began to issue a set of orders.
Blonde Cook Pussy curtseyed and walked off, her ass cheeks jiggling in the cool spring breeze as she set off to fulfill her master's commands.
Once dinner ended, everyone happily lounged around a bonfire outside, staring at the stars. Traveler looked up at the sky as around her, various other girls were chatting or, in some cases, kissing and fondling each other.
Traveler looked up again to see that Hannah was blocking her view. Traveler smiled, and then giggled. "Hannah-san~"
Traveler sat up and giggled again as she came face-to-face with Hannah's clit ring. She could smell Hannah's cunt, and her own pussy began to grow wet as she fantasized about burying her nose deep inside Hannah's backside. She was getting quite aroused. Traveler then suddenly snapped out of it, growing embarrassed that she had thought such things about her host.
"Traveler-chan, you're still wearing your shoes. That's no good."
Traveler looked down at her feet. She then looked around to see everyone else wearing identical leather sandals. They looked far cuter than the shoes she was wearing right now, and she could see all of the other girls' toes.
Traveler looked up again to see that Hannah had a stern, disappointed look on her face, like a master disapproving of her pet. Traveler smiled sheepishly, thrusting her hips up at Hannah in a sign of contrition.
"I'm sorry, Hannah-san~"
Traveler pulled off her shoes and handed them over to Hannah. She received in return a pair of leather sandals with thick, heavy soles. Traveler put them on and admired her feet, growing slightly wet as she saw her bare toes peeking out.
Hannah took Traveler's shoes and began sniffing them, rubbing herself in front of Traveler briefly as she smelled Traveler's sweaty residue. Then, after licking the insoles, Hannah threw Traveler's old shoes into the fire.
Traveler watched her shoes burn. She then turned to Hannah and watched as she hauled a bag to the bonfire and threw it in. The bonfire flared a bit, then belched out smoke. Traveler stared at the smoke with fascination, her eyes glazed over as she was temporarily blinded by the bright light of the fire.
She continued to marvel as Hannah worked, sitting passively still as Hannah burned everyone's things one-by-one, until finally, only Traveler's bags remained. Hannah grabbed these and prepared to throw them into the fire as well when she was suddenly stopped by Traveler.
"Hey, Hannah-san~, what are you doing to my luggage?"
"I'm burning them, of course."
"Why are you doing that?"
"Don't be silly, Traveler-chan. Anyone who visits Nyohhira must surrender their possessions to be burned. Don't you know that?"
Traveler nodded. Of course that made sense. But something was still bothering her.
"But why, Hannah-san?"
"It's the rules. No one in Nyohhira is allowed to wear clothes from outside. All visitors to Nyohhira must destroy their clothes and be completely naked until they acquire clothes from inside the town."
"But why?"
Hannah put Traveler's bags down and gave Traveler that familiar stern smile again.
"Traveler-chan, it's the rules, OK~? You're not allowed to stay the night here if you don't throw away all of your clothes. If you keep asking questions, you'll be kicked out of the inn."
Traveler giggled and nodded. "Of course, Hannah-san. I was just being silly. Sorry about that."
"Don't worry, Traveler-chan. It's natural to be curious."
Hannah nodded and kissed Traveler on the lips as she then tossed Traveler's bags into the fire.
Traveler smiled as the last of her worldly possessions erupted in flames, disappearing into ashes and smoke. Everything she owned was now destroyed. Now, she had nothing, not even the clothes on her back as she stood in the yard, naked.
Traveler remembered the day she left her husband. He had done everything he could to keep her from leaving. Her husband, as well as all her friends and relatives, had begged her not to go to Nyohhira, until finally, one day they tied her her up and locked her in a cellar. But she had snuck out anyway with a bag of everything that she could carry with her. And now it was all gone.
Traveler suddenly began wondering. She had been quite determined to go to Nyohhira, hadn't she? And her friends and relatives had been determined to stop her. It was all very strange.
Traveler laughed.
…
Traveler returned to the inn a few hours later. By now, it was already quite late at night, and as she was one of the last to come back inside, the entire inn was now quiet.
However, Traveler could hear a noise coming from the common room as she walked down the hallways. She began to hear crying and screams, and Traveler rushed over to investigate.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h…OH-HH-H-H-H-H-H-H—AH-H-H-H-H…AH-H-H-H…O-O-O-O-OH…ooooh-h-h-h-h-h…nnggh-h-h-h…h-h-h-h-h-h-n-n-gh-h-h-h-h…N-GH-H-H-H-H-H-H!"
Hannah was lying across an armchair with her legs spread, rubbing her fingers against her erect clit as she masturbated in the middle of the common room.
Traveler widened her eyes as she watched Hannah touch herself. She began to squirt a little bit from her own pussy as she stared at Hannah's slutty, whorish body. She could see everything, from Hannah's golden-brown bush to all of her clit and pussy piercings, all chained together, to the glistening jewels on her beautiful, slutty feet.
Hannah moaned again and sprayed another jet of cum all over the floor. Traveler watched with envy as Hannah continued masturbating, pleasuring herself without a care as she came six, then seven, then eight more times.
Traveler's face turned red, and her own pussy lips became engorged as she stared at Hannah. Finally, she let out a loud fart as her asshole opened up involuntarily, and Hannah opened her eyes to see Traveler standing there, watching. Hannah giggled and waved.
"Hello, Traveler-chan! What's up? Are you curious?"
"Aren't you embarrassed, doing something like that out in the open?"
"No, it's perfectly fine! I was just feeling horny is all. There's nothing to be ashamed of."
Traveler nodded. She didn't quite get what Hannah meant by that, but for some reason, she didn't feel mortified or scandalized at all seeing this.
"Would you like to try it too?"
Traveler was surprised by Hannah's invitation. Hannah simply smiled and beckoned, spreading her own pussy lips as a gesture of goodwill. Traveler felt herself get wet again as she took the other chair and spread her legs as well.
Hannah stared at Traveler, smiling as she fixed her eyes on her. Hannah's eyes were dark gold, a sort of amber brown. They were mesmerizing, and Traveler began to blush as Hannah stared her down.
Traveler's body became flushed as Hannah stared it down, and to her shock, Hannah suddenly started masturbating again as she stared at Traveler's snatch. Traveler began to moan as she began masturbating as well in response. For some reason it was a lot more erotic as the two girls masturbated together. Traveler let out a fart, biting her lip, but that only made Hannah even more excited as she suddenly came all over the floor.
Masturbating was incredibly relaxing and easy. Traveler didn't have much experience masturbating, and touching herself down there had never been particularly pleasurable before. Yet now, as she rubbed her clit, it felt amazing, and she felt her nipples harden and her ass and pussy clench as she came once again on the floorboards.
Traveler stared at the floor. There were two massive puddles underneath herself and Hannah. The thought made her even wetter, and she started fucking herself even harder. Hannah blushed and grinned as she stared at Traveler's pussy. Hannah then continued masturbate as well, as the two girls began once again to get off to each other.
Traveler and Hannah began competing to see who could get more orgasms. Cumming was incredibly easy, and Traveler was shocked as her pussy gave in to her fingers with virtually no effort at all.
Hannah now crept forward, climbing onto Traveler's lap as she started touching herself right next to Traveler. Traveler became flustered and spontaneously came, sending a massive geyser gushing between her legs. Hannah smiled again, and she grasped Traveler's face as the two of them began to make out. Traveler's lips tingled. She could feel another piercing on Hannah's tongue.
Traveler gasped and came on the floor once again. She lay in Hannah's lap as Hannah played with her hair, stroking it as Traveler ogled Traveler's body.
Hannah giggled. "Traveler-chan?"
"Yes, Hannah-san?"
"Are you staring at my feet?"
"Yeah."
Hannah kicked off her sandals and lifted her legs up from the ground. Raising them up to Traveler's face, Hannah wiggled her toes, laughing as she teased Traveler with her feet.
Traveler grasped Hannah by the ankles and began kissing her soles. She ran her fingers along Hannah's feet and began tickling her as she started sucking on her toes. Hannah blushed and giggled, surprised by how aggressive Traveler was.
Traveler touched herself as she ate out Hannah's feet, and she had another orgasm again, this time far more intense than any she'd had before as her pussy sprayed a thick blast of cum several meters long on the floor, ending with a loud, violent queef.
The two girls made out again as they lay on the couch. Traveler found herself lying against Hannah's breasts, her lips pressed against Hannah's nipple piercings, and she soon fell asleep.