Click!

The door opened.

We went in.

A typical room.

A single, typical room. Barely used by the look of things.

Or maybe this guy was just clean? Yeah, probably not.

"You spend most nights in brothels?" I asked.

He locked the door. Feigned a smile. "Kind of yeah."

Well, he was honest at least.

The curtains were closed and let out warm orange light. Given by the look of things, we still had about half an hour before it went completely dark. He didn't bother using any light implements.

We both sat on the bed, side by side. He didn't look at me, I didn't really look at him either.

Judging by the look of things, this was probably the first time he brought a girl home. He did strike me as young but not too young to not know about how things worked.

"How old are you?" I asked.

I still ended up asking though.

"19…"

I thought him to be at least twenty-two but I guess I was wrong. "I see. Never brought anyone home?"

"I have but… it never went past the kissing stage," He chuckled. "Oh, and how old-"

I put my finger on his lips. "It's common courtesy to not ask a girl her age," I whispered. And was it me or was his lips… warm? "What you should be asking is should be begin?"

He gulped. "Sh-should we begin?"

Sometimes I felt my face was far too honest. Lighting up at the thought of a reward. "But of course-" I gently hugged him, my mouth on his, my hands slowly taking off his shirt and then his belt. A breath out- "Not gonna touch me?"

He hadn't even moved an inch.

He did seem flustered but-

"So-sorry." He grabbed my breast.

"I'm not a prostitute you know," I stared, almost glaring.

He flinched back. "Sorry."

It's not that he grabbed too hard but- but I really wasn't expecting a grab like that….

Then again, given how I went about doing things, given how crazy about sex I'd been and was… 'Am I really not a prostitute at this point?' Perhaps the only redeeming quality I still had left was that I didn't receive money to have sex….

"Do you not know how to handle a woman?"

He took a breath. "No." He stared at my face, not wavering. "Will you teach me?"

"Well of course." A giggle leaked. "First, you must gently caress me, and then gently take off my dress; sensually works too and if we're really going at it, you may even tear it open. Though I wouldn't recommend those as they may cause injury or lead to financial troubles as you'll for sure have to buy me new ones." I chuckled. "Oh and though it's common etiquette to start slow and steady, you should go a bit rougher near the end as well, it's more fun."

He smiled, again awkwardly. "I guess. I've never been properly educated in sex so…"

"Was the thing about going to brothels, a lie?" I asked.

He smiled, looking down. "Yeah, thought you'd think of me less if I said-"

I patted his shoulder. "Not really. But- I'm really getting a little impatient you know," I pouted.

He laughed. For the first time, he laughed. "Well then, I suppose there's something we should be going about it," he kissed me.

This time, he slowly took off my dress while he messed with my tongue.

Fast learner.

And the fact that he was willing to listen and change… lots of potential.

'How much of it is fake though…' Because something told me, this man probably had another side.

But oh well, who cared about that.

We both stripped down to our underwear and that's where things began to… look a bit odd.

"Your penis…" I mumbled, grabbing his boxers and taking a look.

"Yes."

A hairy mess.

No, not the area. But rather the penis itself.

It was big, it was hairy and it had something sticking out it… another penis inside of the penis that was red and- "Oh…"

He grinned. "Now then? Shall we?"

"Well… fuck…" A faint chuckle.

But hey-

I was the one who chose this so-

Taking out a deep breath- "Let's do this!" I was not backing down, no.

There were plenty of things in this world that I didn't understand.

Plenty of things beyond comprehension.

"AH!"

My legs wrapped around his neck- his face planted firm on my leaking hole-

"You're really wet. I love it!"

"AH- great!"

I for better or worse dragged his face even more-

The guy was really gifted in using his tongue.

In fact, it was slit in a way like a snake but not as prominent. Apparently, I couldn't see due to there not being enough light but this guy was a mix born of a snake demihuman, cyclops and an ox demihuman. He appeared to be awfully human though.

"Hey- wh- WOAH- AHH!"

He wasn't just licking and sticking his tongue in, he was also fingering me in the other one- "Already lubed?" he wondered. "Did you clean yourself before coming?"

"I sure did," I breathed hard. Panting fast- "All that crap about being an amateur were blatant lies. You're really full of- ARHHHH!" IT leaked- a transparent stream, as I grappled his neck hard with my thighs. He didn't seem to mind though.

Strong dude.

Also- to think he'd be able to make me go this far with just his tongue and fingers?

'Or am I really that horny?'

Heh, who cared.

"Now for the real deal," He stood up- and instead of shoving it in me, he held this thing on my face- "Well, it won't be fair if you don't-"

"I suppose-"

But there was a problem.

'How do you-'

Hold this thing?

Did you lick it? Did you suck on it?

Besides, it was hairy as hell and the other penis that came out was long as hell!

'Ten… twelve!?'

"Do you mind telling me, how you like it?" I ended up asking.

"Oh? You don't know?" He looked down with a mocking smile.

Yeah, my fault for being too cocky earlier and treating him like a child.

"No."

He snickered. "Just do it as you would normally. It's not that different. Just looks and feels a bit different. Or so I've been told."

"Right." I rolled my eyes.

'Well, he's not helpful at all…'

He was already pretty hard. And as soon as I held him, his stuff came out. Red, veiny and long. About twelve inches in total.

"Salty?" I licked him.

A slight musky, fragrance. Not bad. Not bad at all!

In fact, probably the best smelling one I'd ever seen.

Most men didn't bother cleaning themselves enough. some did clean themselves but they still smelled.

This guy though- despite being hairy, wasn't really unclean. He was too clean actually!

My breath warmed even more as I licked it, sucked on the head, and slightly salty stuff leaked one drop at a time. He was close… and-

"ANGH-" He let it out in my mouth.

A bit dripped from my face, a bit I swallowed. "Not a bad taste," I said.

I normally didn't drink it.

I faked it.

Today I did though. I drank it. Why?

Because the taste was different and didn't make me want to hurl.

He grinned- "Give me a second, it'll come back up." That said, he laid me down on the bed and sucked on my tits, gently rubbing the other one.

But I didn't let him and pulled his head closer- leaning in for a kiss.

The real way to know a guy who'd last and wouldn't just leave after one night was simple. Kiss him right after sucking him-

If he didn't want to-

Well-

This guy didn't give a fuck though and just slid his tongue in, tying up my own, still squeezing my breasts while his newly risen thing softly pressed against me, "Shall we?" he said.

I smiled. "But of course!"

It went in-

Long, hard, and- "AH!" – different.

The hair felt like cushioning, while the long cock was just about the right fit. Now, I did prefer a bit tighter of a fit but hey, this wasn't bad! The length made up for the girth!

'Wait… it's too long…' Oh boy-

That slight tease with each thrust- and that slight nod at the end of the tunnel and- "AHH!" He increased speed-

And boy was he fast!

But no- "On your hands and knees-" He positioned me to lift my butt up- and he shoved his stuff straight into me again, while he fingered me on the other one just like before.

"AHH_ AHHHA )_A+HHH!" all sorts of moans escaped but I had a feeling-

This was only the beginning-

Pleasure came from feelings and memories of said feelings, or so I'd been told.

"AHHH!" So hot… so warm, so… divine.

Happiness came from pleasure and peace came from happiness… or so I'd been told.

"AGHHHHHHA!" So wet… so firm- so… fun.

Yet- in reality- "MORE-MORE! AH!"

It came from below. My happiness.

His dick was long, but it was also skinny. The hairy bit never really entered me and the long bit just pressed against my inner walls every time he pushed. And yet- with every thrust it just felt better and better and despite me trying to keep my voice down- I could not. I couldn't even think anymore.

"How lovely-" He whispered gently biting my ears, while playing with my chest, constantly thrusting.

Ahhh!

I couldn't see, I couldn't move, and I didn't care. It felt good, too good. I didn't want this to stop. Never-

So GOOD!

Almost as though-

Almost as though I was drugged.

Drugged…

Drugged?

Fuck- "HEY!" I shoved him away- with a kick.

Panting, leaking- I felt faint.

A sweet scent in the air- his scent.

"Ow… what?" Dick erect, he exhaled, messaging his chest. "What's wrong?"

"You have incubus blood mixed in you…" I said. That scent, there was no doubt about it.

Even though he was far away from me, I couldn't breathe. I wanted him, and I wanted him badly. The gaping hole below was leaking and calling him forth. It wasn't that I was horny, I was just under the influence of his scent… no wait, I was still kind of horny regardless….

"So? You like it, don't you?"

Well, he was right. I did like it. But if I went ahead and kept going, I was definitely going to get addicted to him just like I got addicted to the drug. And become his bitch….

And yet- I couldn't control my breath. I couldn't control my heat. And I couldn't control my fingers because they were definitely entering places.

"Let's just say, I'm not looking for a long relationship."

"Fine by me. if you want a one-night stand, I could always-"

"Ah-" I came again, or more like I forced myself to climax. And a moment of bliss was enough to force my hands out, pick up underwear and skirt and put on my bra and shirt; I had to leave it came back. "It was fun," I said desperately trying to keep my legs from squishing against each other too much.

Just squirming felt good… and no, this wasn't good.

"Hey- don't just leave me hanging!" He came hanging-

Clink- my sword unsheathed, I pointed it at his throat. "You made me cum, I returned the favor and I even let you enter me. It was fun: Now go have fun without me."

That said, I rushed out, not looking back and definitely not hearing what he had to say.

That was close. Really close. The guy was good and things were really great. But if I let him climax inside me, there was no way I could get out of that. just being near him was enough to charm me.

'Fuck…' But now what? I had to find at least someone…

Sigh.

I had to go back to the damn pub or somewhere… but it was already so late and…

Sigh….

Ring-

I went in.

It was empty. The bar.

'Well, that's nice…'

But wait, there was a group near the end. Four guys. All adventurers. Middle-aged but-

'Guess I'll take on a whole adventurer group or something…'

Yeah, my brain wasn't not working. I needed some fun and I needed it bad.