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939765 No. 939765 ID: e7703b

Travels have been uneventful, with out food stocks sufficient that I don’t have to hunt much, besides for fresh meat.
The remoteness of the route means we have not seen any other travelers yet, letting us enjoy some time together while on the move.

“Huff... Kit, please. We can’t keep doing this all day.”
> Keep doing this all day
> Stop
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No. 942760 ID: 3e9573

Tell her how shameless she is for doing it in front of other people.

Head to pond.
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No. 945086 ID: 32b5ec

>>942014
Scold.

Guddammit, I don't want piss in my quest!
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No. 948131 ID: f5a3f7

>>942017
I... I actually agree with kome's suggestion here.
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No. 961391 ID: e7703b
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961391

Carrying Asera in my arms, I bring her the pond, whispering soothing words into her ears.
How well she’s handled herself and that she didn’t do anything wrong.
I can feel her shuddering in my wet hands, as she digs her face into my bosom.
I set her down so we can change out of our clothes before we begin to wade into the water.

“Please, don’t do that again.”
Asera sighs, soaking in the cool water.
“I make no promises.” I smile, “but okay. How are you feeling?”
“Exhausted. How can you still keep going?”

> Casual
> Flirt
> Demonstrate how
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No. 961392 ID: b1b4f3

>>961391
Casual. That's just how you are now. Maybe tell her what you can remember from that day that thing changed you.
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No. 961394 ID: e7c7d3

Casual. It's just a gift you have
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No. 961397 ID: fa2754

>>961391
Casual. Gift, curse. It's both sometimes.
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No. 961403 ID: 015bf2

Casual. (She's earned a break.)

And what can you say? You're young and randy.
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No. 961404 ID: b07f1c

Tell her it helps you stay in shape. And being in shape helps you do it more. It's a feedback loop.
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No. 961405 ID: a9af05

>>961391
Casual
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No. 961407 ID: 0fae41

Casual. It's a blessing and a curse.
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No. 961443 ID: cdabe3

>>961407
this
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No. 961487 ID: e7703b
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961487

“Oh woe is me,” I woe, rising up from the water, “for was an orphan. My village and family taken from me by a few mana beasts, that left me supposedly disfigured.”
Asera looks me up and down, “Look fine?”
“It was a miracle they said, my injuries recovered in a few months, at the cost of most of my memories. I was in a coma, and soon after I awoke, I found myself with an insatiable hunger.” I leered at Asera, “but alas, for no matter how much I feed,” I grope myself, “this hunger could not be satiated.”

“So, you’re like, always horny?”
I sit down, “More or less.” I sigh, “It’s hard to find people to keep going for more than a few hours. If not for some discreet trades with the merchants who pass by, there may not be any virgins left back home.”
“I assume you tried getting help?”
“I mean, It’s not like I can walk up to any passing doctors and go “hey, I’m really horny, can you help me?”, and not expect us to be tumbling around in bed in a few hours.”
“I see your point.” Asera thinks, “Well, what got you into the guild then?”
“My guardian when I was younger was the guild master. I kinda picked up stuff from her just by proximity, and getting to be real friendly with all the new faces, and listening to their stories tend to get a little girl excited about traveling. Plus, it pays better than farming. What about you?”
“I was the third child of a middle class family.” Asera sighs, “I got into studying languages when my uncle brought back some artifacts he found, which the shrine quickly... purchased.” Asera begins washing her toes as she continues, “the money was used to send me and my sisters to school, where my love of languages grew. I was then scouted by the shrines when I partially translated some old empire texts, and there I met my husband.”
“Wait, you’re married?!”
“Oh, yeah. Simon and I both were translators, and clicked instantly when we were put into projects together. It was almost a whirlwind romance, and we got married after two years together.” Asera sighed, “But outside of work, we didn’t have much time together. Something we realized too late and soon we got posted to different locations.
I was in no condition to travel at the time, and he couldn’t refuse, so we agreed some time apart would be fine. And now a year later, here I am, stuck as a field agent while he’s stuck teaching a new generation of translators.”
“Do you still keep in touch?”
“Oh yeah. We send letters to each other every month. It’s nice to look forwards to it, but its hard for him to find me sometimes.”

“What about you? Out of your... conquests, anyone caught your eye?”
“Sometimes. There’s a few people who tried to court me. I try not to cheat when I’m in a relationship, but all that does is make me focus on a guy, and soon they realize they can’t keep up with me.”
“What about girls?”
“Most girls end up flaking out after a day and a half stuck in bed. Some still hang around, but I tend to be too focused to be much of in a relationship I realize. Haven’t been in a serious relationship since.”

“A pity. Maybe there’s someone out there that could handle you.”


> Casual
> Flirt
> Dismiss
> Handle her
> Help her wash up
> “Help” her “wash up”
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No. 961488 ID: 0fae41

Flirt with quotation marks. That's the disclaimer out of the way!
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No. 961489 ID: 015bf2

Sigh wistfully at the thought of someone who could handle you.

Help her wash up.
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No. 961490 ID: fa2754

>>961487
Legit help wash up. Then illegitimately wash up those peets of hers. Just a small squirm session.
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No. 961491 ID: b07f1c

Help her wash up and tell her, "For what it's worth, you've been handling me pretty well. Altho I wish you were a bit more... commanding on your part.", while licking your finger.
Then segue into a demonstration of what you mean by washing yourself... with her hands, and perhaps other parts of hers (I'm not sure if this would fall under "washing" or "handling her" heh). Unless, of course, she does so herself.
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No. 961492 ID: 49e4d4

>>961487
"I'm starting to wonder if maybe I need 'someones' as opposed to just one. I heard some cultures do that."

Give her a bit of a break and help her wash up...with maybe some fun squeezin' just because.
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No. 961622 ID: f56a2b

Help her wash up properly but flirt with her while you do it.
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No. 961635 ID: 470289

Be helpful and not 'helpful' for once.
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No. 961636 ID: 91ee5f

>>961487
Legitimately help her wash up.
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No. 961639 ID: e7703b
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961639

“You’ve been handling things quite well.” I state, rubbing my hands clean, “Could be a bit more assertive. Are you really okay about doing this kinda stuff despite having a partner?”
“Oh yeah.” Asera waves her hand, “we agreed that if we ever find someone who we love more, we’d be honest about it, no hard feelings. It’s not like we get much time for a relationship outside of work. He’s surrounded by kids all year long, and I travel about.”
“So,” I slide up to her legs and takes a hold of a leg, massaging her calf down to her thigh, “who else have you been with?”
She moans and turns around to rest her back against the bank of the edge of the pond, giving me better access to her legs.
“My first was Simon. We tried to have some kind of facade of a family relationship, but we were always busy. Any time we had to bang was first due to our chemistry from working together, to just relieve frustrations at work. I guess it was some kind of coping mechanism since running our brains all day tends to make us want to dumb down a bit sometimes and go a bit... feral.
My second was a young assistant I once had. She was a cute girl, so bright eyed and full of energy. She was a poor drunk, and practically dragged the others into bed. I was fun, but she quickly moved on.”
She’s begins to blush and squirm as I move from her thighs to her heels.
I rest her leg against my chest. Her warm leg a contrast to the cold water.
“My third was a nice older man,” she shuddered, “he was amazing, and experienced. We weren’t looking for a relationship, but things happened, and we spent a night together.”
I move on to her toes, “We parted on good terms.” She whispered as she leaned back.
I move on to her other leg, moving from her toes up to her heel, thigh, calf.
Asera had grown quiet, whimpering under my massaging of her legs, making sure to hit pressure points, having her quietly moan and cross her arms under her breasts.
“And lastly,” she whimpered as my hands reach her upper thigh, “you are my fourth.” She opens her eyes, squinting at me with wet eyes. Her breathing heavy. “Again?” She asks questioningly.

> Again
> Edge
> Wash her up
> Let her lead
> Let her go
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No. 961640 ID: b1b4f3

>>961639
Let her lead. See what she wants to do this time.
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No. 961641 ID: f56a2b

>>>>>>>>> Edge
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No. 961642 ID: 0fae41

Let her lead.
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No. 961643 ID: 2d0079

>>961639
Wash her up
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No. 961647 ID: 91ee5f

>>961639
Let her lead
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No. 961648 ID: ee7136

>>961639
Let her leaaaaaaaaaaad
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No. 961649 ID: 4854ef

Let her lead. She's been passive and it's time to see what she can do.
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No. 961653 ID: cdabe3

>>961648
This
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No. 961661 ID: b07f1c

Let her go, "I thought you were exhausted.". If she says she's fine, then let her lead.
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No. 961675 ID: 015bf2

Let her lead. You gave her the cue to be more assertive, so if she wants it, she should take it.
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No. 961704 ID: 5b0071

>>961639
let her lead or let her go.
If you push too hard, last night could end up being the most fun you have on this entire trip.
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No. 961810 ID: 0efe8e

Let her lead, let's see where she takes things when she's in control.
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No. 962058 ID: e7703b
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962058

“Again.” I respond, pressing my fingertips against the bones of her hips, running them down along her groin to her entrance, “but maybe this time” I lean forwards, resting myself on her, “maybe you take the lead.”

She starts with a kiss, Asera booking her arms around my neck to hold herself. I press my palm against her entrance, pressuring her entrance and eliciting a moan from her throat.

She pulls me into a roll, resting herself above me and my hands on her hips.
“No.” She breathes out, “You said I would lead, and i will.”
I relax my hands, “Sure” I smile.

Asera towers over me, collecting her breath and adjusting herself.
“A little trick I picked up.” She smirks and waves a hand over the water, whispering a chant.
The water stirs and whirls up as she twirls a strand around her fingers.
She brings a finger between her lips and smiles as a watery phallus erupts from her body.
“It feels like jelly, but it’s firm enough for the job.” She pulls herself forwards, resting the cool tool between my breasts.
Looking down, I can see though the water and towards the other end, anchored between her spread lips.
“You ought to know what to do.” She smirks.

> Boob job
> Blow job
> Ask innocently
> Ask flirtatiously
> Suggest another position
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No. 962059 ID: b1b4f3

Boob job.
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No. 962067 ID: e7c7d3

Go with the boobs
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No. 962071 ID: c84ff4

> Ask flirtatiously
she is the one leading here
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No. 962086 ID: b07f1c

Both a blow job and a boob job.

Since you're not allowed to use your hands, you can't really do much with your boobs (unless she helped with her own hands). You could try arching your back left and right, and up and down, but I'm not sure how much motion you can produce with that. So you should mostly focus on the blow job. Could also look at her innocently while doing that to give her a more dominating feel.

And, of course, call her your mistress hehe.
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No. 962087 ID: 0fae41

Tiddy.
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No. 962114 ID: fa2754

>>962058
Is this water clean enough for drinking? If so, blowjob. If not, boob job.
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No. 962117 ID: 015bf2

Job those boobs. «Yes mistress» her.
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No. 962148 ID: f56a2b

Ask flirtatiously
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No. 962553 ID: e7703b
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962553

“Oh dear, mistress,” I quiver, “How could I not?”
I wriggle my arms free, allowing me to press my breasts around the water shaft.
It’s weird, feeling soft and cold, but firm enough to hold its shape as I arc my back in time with my shoulders to simulate the turgid pole.
I can feel her body heating up, while she tries to keep herself above me.
“Where did you learn something like this?”
Asera starts thrusting her hips in time with my movement, with her exhaling at the peak of each gyration.
“Sometimes all I got with me, is my water pouch.” She gasps, “and it’s easy to clean up.”
I see her humping herself deep with the other end of the liquid tool, pressing her clit against some bumps on its surface.
“How does it feel?” I ask, using myself to manipulate the the serpentine spell against her.
“It’s amazing ” she gasps, “I can control everything about it.”
She picks up her pace, “would you like to try?”
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No. 962555 ID: b1b4f3

"If it would please you, mistress."
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No. 962559 ID: fa2754

Hell to the yes
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No. 962566 ID: cadb36

Get weird with water.
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No. 962569 ID: b07f1c

"Is that an order, mistress?"
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No. 962594 ID: c84ff4

>>962555
seconding this one
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No. 962626 ID: ee7136

>>962553
Yes, absolutely. Would you be okay with some anal? It would feel amazing to have your rear clenching around me.
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