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891196 No. 891196 ID: 7816e7

Chapter 6

First thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/860238.html
Previous thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/883755.html
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Moot_Point
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No. 908251 ID: 10c408

Mm, this kind of party huh. Well unless being completely mana tapped also drains you of stamina, be a gentleman gabe and help the lady disrobe before you shuck off everything.

Also don't let her do all the work, she must be somewhat worn out after manually operating the clockwork cliff.
No. 908294 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe pats his lap and Delilah joins him on the couch, laying back across him. The mouse catches her around the waist, pulling her into a kiss that sends shivers through her toned body.

They take a breather, laying back in one another's arms as the night unfolds and their stress slips away. Its warm here; a collective body heat that urges them to shed their clothing and inhibitions. For the moment, they just relax and take in the sights. Delilah, feeling strangely comfortable watches their host, "Thanks for the invite, Vivian. Do you guys usually throw parties like this after a show?"
No. 908295 ID: 7816e7
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Vivian smiles, her tiny, sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight, "These are… special, I don’t let just anyone in. This is a safe place and I hold everyone here close to my heart… You two kept me safe and for that, you're both welcome here anytime you like. The night here lasts as long as you want it to, and while you're here, you're under my protection."

She lays back and spreads her legs as Bailey slips to her knees. Vivian lifts her hips so that winged fingertips can tug at satin and lace. She rolls her head back as the bat's tongue goes to work. "Faaates, I needed this. You know why I really perform? Its not the crowds, the glamor, the Fae laws… " With a hand, she urges Bailey deeper onto her shaft and the bat moans. "Its that Nothing gets me harder."
No. 908304 ID: daa216

Can you do a quick check to make sure that the bat isn't under any spell other than hormones?
No. 908305 ID: b1b4f3

Fae don't roll like that, at least not here. They cannot take what is not freely given.

Get ye to second base.
No. 908310 ID: 1872dc

I don't know. It's nice to be good at something. Really, though, it's the people you get to meet.
No. 908382 ID: 82910e

Feel up those sweet Del legs.
No. 908407 ID: 10c408

Massage Del's back muscles, work your way down.
No. 908483 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe's fingers trail southward over soft lavender hills, his palm rolling into warm, sore muscle. Delilah arches as mousey fingertips knead themselves into her back. "Feeling better?" Asks Gabe. She nods, a small moan rumbles through her as the tension melts away. As she sinks into the Sender's lap she feels something rising up to meet her.
No. 908485 ID: 1128b3

Move mouth down, move hand up. Pincer attack.
No. 908529 ID: 10c408

Move your right hand up, give a nice squeeze while you tease her with your left hand and you kiss your way down slowly to her other breast.

If she wants to give you attention, trade places on the couch with her.
No. 908687 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe's hand slips forward, seeking the warmth between her thighs. He's rewarded with a gasp of pleasure as they find the source and tease the thin boundary of fabric. They skillfully insinuate past he barrier and work their way in and out, drawing out her desire. The Sender dips his head, nuzzling against her breast and applying kisses as he goes. Delilah "Ahh"s with wordless appreciation under the combined delights.

No. 908688 ID: 7816e7
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Del grins, "Come here, you…" scooping an arm beneath her she deposit Gabe into her lap. The Sender "ooh"s as a silken-gloved hand slips him loose from the urgent tightness in his pants. Delilah's
warm touch envelops him, spreading salty stains across lilac fingers.

No. 908690 ID: d887c0

Apologize for her gloves.
No. 908702 ID: 83bf07

If you make a mess, promise to make it up to her.
No. 908812 ID: 7816e7
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"Careful, you're going to make a mess…" Gabe warns.

"Oh, its okay if its you, Gabe…" Delilah smirks as she coaxes more from him. The mouse gasps and rolls his hips into her glove. "You like that? You want to get it all over me?"

"Aah, Fates- that’s good, Del." Gabe stammers, "Oh Fates, you're so beautiful… ah!"

No. 908813 ID: 7816e7
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"Oh, go on, dude." Gabe looks over his shoulder. Bailey squeaks as she holds onto her partner, her stubby tail bouncing in Vivian's lap. She winks at the mouse, "Give it to her- eep!" She blushes in the moonlight as Vivian guides her up and down, sliding in and out with soft rolls of her hips.
No. 908836 ID: 7d4373

Now why don't you give that dog a treat? Don't keep her waiting.
No. 908864 ID: b1b4f3

Try for a boob job.
No. 908871 ID: 05ebc7

Well, you certainly have a bone to give...but is she ready for i- yeah no she's probably ready.
No. 908891 ID: 91ee5f

Uh oh, someone is backseat sexing you! That must mean that you’re going too damn slow!

Better go ahead and get to the sex, before someone else tries to tell you what to do!
No. 908893 ID: eeb7d9

Give it to her Gabe!
No. 909207 ID: 7816e7
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"Del, I'm-" Gabe's hips shudder and quake as her efforts push him over the edge. Pale pearls of cum lace their way across her chest and gleam in the moonlight like lewd jewelry. Delilah's tongue laps happily at the droplets cobwebbing her chin, "Fates, Gabe. That was a lot! Were you saving up for me?"

Still flushed, Gabe shrugs, "Heh, kind of… sorry, I guess that was kind of fast…"

No. 909208 ID: 7816e7
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"Oh don't worry about that… " The Healer extends a digit brimming with aura and strokes Gabe's spent cock. "There's plenty more where that came from." He gasps as the blazing energy earths itself, bringing him ram rod straight in an instant.
No. 909215 ID: eeb7d9

Delilah, have i ever told you how much i love your ability?
No. 909217 ID: b1b4f3

Deliah is OP as fuck. And OP at fuck.

Let's get some relaxed sexings going.
No. 909218 ID: 10c408

Daaamn. Del going even more all out than we ever thought possible.

Put your restored vigor to good use, Gabe and take Delilah to the pound!
No. 909233 ID: 83bf07

Fates, what a woman.
No. 909474 ID: 7816e7
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Feeling the vigor of healing magic surge through him, Gabe shrugs off the hated suit and kneels between her legs. Delilah lays back and makes herself comfortable as he crawls on top of her, panting with naked desire. "Go on, show me what you can do, cutie…"
Gabe nods at the encouragement and, with a quick adjustment of his hips, slips inside easily. "Ahhh, yeah…" he gasps, lost for a moment and enjoying her inner warmth. Behind them, he hears Bailey's squeaks rising in tone, punctuated by Vivian's soft grunts.

He starts with a smooth rhythm; his cock steadily pumping faster and faster. Soon Delilah can feel his hips slamming against hers in a frenzy. No longer holding back, Gabe pants and bucks, determined to find her G spot.

Suddenly, the Healer aches her back and gasps, "Ah! Yeah! Keep going!" He stops searching and thrusts again, and again, and again. Pounding away, Gabe ignores urgent warnings of his own rising orgasm as he struggles to go harder and faster.

No. 909508 ID: 83bf07

End this show with a bang.
No. 909574 ID: eeb7d9

Just a little bit more Gabe!
No. 909589 ID: 02a0f7

Kiss her, or kiss her chest or neck if you can't reach, while you do.
No. 909685 ID: 05ff2f

Del, place a couple fingers at the base of Gabe's shaft and weave your magic. Keep him from coming 'till you're satisfied, then release him and use magic to prolong his orgasm significantly. In the end, leave him a puddle of sexual bliss collapsed over you.
No. 909939 ID: 7816e7
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"Fuck, Gabe! Don't stop" Delilah feels each of his desperate thrusts bringing her closer to the edge, building up like a roaring fire. Feeling her body respond, Gabe tries to hold out against the inevitable; his frantic movements starting to falter.

"F-Fuck!" he gasps, his body shuddering. Delilah can feel him pulsing and cresting within her, trying to keep going in a losing battle. The Healer wraps her hands around his, letting her energy flow through him and rejuvenating him. Delilah's muscles tighten as his slickness spills out of her. Even as she feels herself going over the edge she urges him further, riding the waves of pleasure with great, heaving gasps.

No. 909940 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe comes back from somewhere distant: his body glowing with sweat and mind lost in a fog of endorphins. He's aware than his hips are still moving, and they creak to a halt. He croaks, his tongue dry and tired. All he manages is a vague "Hhnuh?"
No. 909941 ID: 7816e7
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His head manages to droop towards Delilah. Sprawled back against the couch, the healer chuckles back at him between racing breaths. "Heh, you okay?" she looks down at his handywork, impressed by the pearly glaze, "Never- hah- tried that while someone was cumming… oh fuck…"
No. 909942 ID: 7816e7
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From the other end of the couch Vivian mutters "Root and Stone, I've let a monster into my boudoir…" her lusty smile gleams in the moonlight.
No. 909947 ID: eeb7d9

How rude! She is not a monster, she is the most beautiful lady in the world and she is with me! Unless you were talking about me, in that case you are quite right, i am a beast.
No. 909948 ID: 10c408

"This monster needs some water."
No. 909949 ID: b1b4f3

Uh oh, looks like Deliah's gonna have to share her magic. Might be time for a break though. Also a kiss.
No. 909953 ID: 0dfaba

Well, there's a couple of hopeful admirers of creatively applied magic, for you. I'm sure they'd love to admire another monster rampage, but if you feel like that's enough for now, you can think of it as helping them look forward to your next visit. Season passes, after all.

In any case you probably both need at least a drink before anything else.
No. 909954 ID: bb78f2

Delilah takes birth control right? Her magic, especially used right then, might've made super sperm.
No. 909958 ID: 83bf07

Holy shit, Gabe. Get your pile going on your sweet Healer.
No. 910184 ID: 02a0f7

Literally every single person in the room is eminently adorable. Consider pursuing post-coital four-man cuddles.
No. 910256 ID: 7816e7
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Exhausted, Gabe collapses into a sticky embrace. Delilah pulls him close and they share a long, breathless kiss. "You okay there, Gabe?" She asks when she gets a chance.

"Yeah… just… wow, that was amazing, Del. Oh man, I can't feel my toes…" dreamily, he looks down between them, "Faaaaates, you look amazing. "

"Heh, I think we picked up a few admirers…" Delilah points out.

"Well, it was quite a show." Vivian concedes, "But, if you two are tired, perhaps you'd like to retire somewhere a bit more… comfortable?"

No. 910257 ID: 7816e7
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She beckons them with a twirl of her fingers and moments later the two find themselves… somewhere else.

"I knew you had a bed!" Gabe throws himself onto the voluptuous acre of silk. Even spread eagled, he manages to only occupy a small corner of the mattress. Above him, dark red curtains stretch like heartstrings, enveloping the mouse in a sense of utter comfort.

Vivian extends a hand, guiding Delilah into her embrace, "Even I have to sleep sometimes. But it always seems like such a waste to do so alone."

No. 910261 ID: 91ee5f

Make sure you snuggle close to Delilah!
No. 910262 ID: b1b4f3

Oh, is it time for a partner swap? After that giant second load I don't think he'll be needing Deliah's help, so this is convenient.
No. 910268 ID: b5952d

Well now what's the worth of a big bed if you can't have a nice big pile o' pleasure pals? Snuggle up and let things proceed naturally from there, whatever direction that will be.
No. 910299 ID: eeb7d9

I have a distinctive feeling that you don't use this bed for sleeping that much, Vivian.
No. 910378 ID: 83bf07

Pile time!
No. 910528 ID: 985f67

Wonder where that crane and komodo couple are, because they should probably get in on this.
No. 910640 ID: 7816e7
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After that, things get...
No. 910641 ID: 7816e7
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No. 910642 ID: 7816e7
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No. 910646 ID: daa216

Mention that you still need to see the show now that this is all done and you hope that you can stop by again once you get to see it all in full.
No. 910656 ID: 91ee5f

And then everyone collapses into a pile and sleeps the night away!

.....after a few more rounds of fucking.

They already talked about that. Vivian said that Gabe and Delilah are both getting season passes and they’re welcome to come anytime they want.
No. 910657 ID: 10c408

For our efforts at saving the show and the lives of the actors and stage hands, we got season passes and can come back at anytime.
No. 910675 ID: 83bf07

Everyone is going to sleep like Kings and Queens
No. 910679 ID: eeb7d9

I LOVE theaters.
No. 910939 ID: 7816e7
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Eventualy, things settle down. Four sweaty, sticky shapes curl up in the dark: falling asleep in a haze of post coital sighs.
No. 910940 ID: 7816e7
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Many restful hours later, Gabe pries his eyes open amid a tangle of sheets and limbs. Beside him, Bailey murmurs gentle batty snores; seemingly content to sleep in a group. He blinks and screws his eyes closed in protest before turning over and scowling at the strange half-light invading the bedchamber.

Squinting through a microscopic gap in his eyelids, gabe sees a tall silhouette doing stretches in front of the window. “Morning!” Delilah booms, “I thought I’d let you sleep in, I imagine you’re pretty worn out.”
No. 910946 ID: 83bf07

Not enough to turn down watching her stretch and exercise in the nude.
No. 910947 ID: d887c0

Grouse sleepily.
No. 910969 ID: fbc0a3

Maybe Gabe could do some sit-ups! Or hide under a pillow.
No. 910982 ID: 02a0f7

Hmh, Vivian get up already?
No. 910989 ID: eeb7d9

Well, at least you get to see her do her morning routines, Gabe.
No. 911004 ID: bad12e


... then why all the noise?
No. 911007 ID: a62780

Grumble a bit: "Show-off..."

But then take in the view and smile.

"-But Fates be damned if it isn't a lovely show."
No. 911040 ID: 05ff2f

"Ugh, not so loud, hun. Yeah, I feel hung over, sore, hungry and thirsty. That might be related to cumming, like, 1% of my body weight over last night." Flop over. "And it was totally worth it! We gotta do something like this again sometime, but with prep so I don't feel like I got run over come morning."

Shuffle to the edge of the bed next to Dal to sit up. "Would this battered boyfriend's beautiful, strong girlfriend care to share some sugar with him?" (Meaning a embrace and kiss.) "And then carry him in her arms to the breakfast table, please?"
No. 911124 ID: 7816e7
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“Fuggin Muut...” Gabe grumbles at the sunlight, “What time is it?”

Delilah rolls her shoulders, “Not sure, I’ve been up about an hour. I think time is a little strange here, but I’m guessing about 7ish.”

Gabe groans, “Ughhh, its like being back on the farm again. I think I’ll just live in this bed from now on. Tell the others I love them and to go on without me....”

“Fun as that might be...” comes a voice, “I prefer not to make my guests permanent, unlike some Fey.” Vivian sashays into the room with a swish of her tails. She sets down a silver tray of glasses and a pitcher the color of liquid rubies. “But you guys are welcome any time you like...” The kitsune‘s smile reveals a line of perfect little teeth.
No. 911125 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe disentangles himself from the sleeping bat and pours himself a cup of what turns out to be pomegranate juice. “H-how did we get here anyway? I remember the opera house and then the party, but the in-between is a little hazy...”

“With this-“ Vivian pulls a strip of silk from her sleeve, and throws it into the air. It seems to grow as it tumbles, draping itself across an unseen object until it forms a floor length curtain suspended in midair. “It’s a little different from a Gate. Instead of going to a place, it leads to here...” She taps between her breasts. “My heart. I’ve trusted you two with my life, and so I trust you with my heart. Keep it safe, will you?” 

Vivian gives them both a piece of silk and a kiss. “Whenever you’re ready to leave, the curtain will take you home. No rush though. Bailey will probably sleep for a couple more hours, so we best not disturb her, but I wouldn’t blame you if you wanted a bath and some breakfast.”
No. 911126 ID: e7848c

Now that sounds like a plan
No. 911127 ID: b1b4f3

Tell her she has a nice heart.
No. 911130 ID: eeb7d9

Wait, YOUR heart? Literally your heart? This is too much! Are you sure you want us to keep this?
No. 911131 ID: 91ee5f

A bath and breakfast sounds good.
No. 911133 ID: 2cb8b9

Aww give her a big hug. That's so sweet. And those sound great.
No. 911141 ID: 094652

Right, metaphysical space connected via quantum entanglement to a magical identity which only magic-saturated experts can build. But what happens if we do this~

Lick the bed seductively.
No. 911144 ID: afdebc

"Well now I'm going to feel guilty if I leave the place a mess!"
No. 911251 ID: 05ff2f

Put on a cheesy grin. "Y'know, you got a big heart, Miss Vivian." ...Hm. Actually, is 'Vivian' her first or last name? Her whole name? A pseudonym?

Would you be right in assuming the bath is as roomy as the bed? 'Cause then Gabe and Delilah could relax together in it for a bit and soak away, uh, mostly Gabe's aches. Maybe even take breakfast at the same time. And Del could massage Gabe once they get out.

How 'bout you two share your home addresses with Vivian? Then she can come 'round for a visit and meet your partners and friends. And she might take a liking to Delilah's bathhouse.
No. 911451 ID: 7816e7
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Gabe shakes off the last of his sleepiness and drags himself away from the comforts of the bed. Together they adjourn to the baths: a large tiled room lined with benches and buckets and brushes, surrounding a deep, warm tub. They set about scrubbing one another in a strictly non-lewd way and rinsing off with buckets of warm water before dunking themselves into the tub. Delilah lays back with just her head above the placid surface, “Oooh, this is nice. I might have to get one of these for the bath house...”

Vivian’s ears twitch with interest, “Bath house? What bath house?”

“Del runs a place up the coast, we helped her clear our a kelpie that was making herself a pest.” Gabe explains.

“Oooh, I simply must come visit! Tell me, do you do massages?”

“For you? Absolutely.”

The kitsune blushes and sinks a little into the bath, clearly unused to being flustered.
No. 911452 ID: 7816e7
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After a thorough soak and much toweling, Gabe helps Vivian brush her hair; a monumental task made easier with a pair of mousey hands helping. “So you said this is your heart, but its not literally your heart, right?” He watches as Delilah shakes her waterproof fur dry in seconds.

“Not as such, no. Its more like a pocket in space; one thats tied to my emotional state. If I’m depressed, it turns dark and grim, if I’m happy, its airy and light... and when I’m turned on... well you get the idea.” She sighs, “It can be a pain to control, but I daresay that having you two visit will always brighten my day.” She pats his cheek, her husky voice full of warmth. “Now, breakfast!”
No. 911469 ID: 438a42

So it's a wibbley-wobbley, moody-woody, ball of...stuff. Neat!
No. 911473 ID: 91ee5f

Yay! Food!
No. 911489 ID: eeb7d9

What are we having?
No. 911494 ID: bad12e


Clearly we shall enjoy some stuffed mouse with a side of the goodest girl.
No. 911499 ID: 83bf07

Pankanks, I hope!
No. 911794 ID: 7816e7
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They follow Vivian to a cozy breakfast nook, and she busies herself in the adjoining kitchen. She returns bearing a platter of hot eggs and sausage with biscuits. She sets it down and Delilah digs in with gusto. The others watch with something akin to dawning horror as the healer gorges herself. The poodle swallows and grins, “What, you think all that mana I spent was free? I need my energy.” She sets back to work as Gabe and Vivian claim what they can before its gone.

“This place is amazing, Vivian. How does it work?” Gabe munches on a sausage, admiring the room. “We learned all kinds of spacial magic in the Sender Academy, but nothing like this...”

“Fey have made spaces like this for ages, but I wouldn’t be surprised if you could make one yourself. I could help, if you wish. You would start small: a basically a pocket where you can store things. Over time, it will grow and allow you to construct larger, more useful rooms.” She gesticulates with a bit of egg, indicating the entirety of the extradimensional space.
No. 911796 ID: b1b4f3

Learn Fey magic? Yes please.
No. 911797 ID: 83bf07

Pocket dimension, is go!
No. 911799 ID: 91ee5f

>Delilah digs in with gusto.
Uh, if she asks for seconds, I don’t think it would be wise to say no. Especially with a job as important as a Healer. Gotta make sure she’s at her best so she can help heal people.

>Vivian offers to help Gabe create his own pocket dimension
Yes please!

Question, is there a silly rule that requires us to be wearing clothing that has pockets on it to create a pocket dimension? Because Gabe normally only wears his mantle and a pair of shorts and, from what I’ve seen in the previous threads, neither of those have pockets on them.
No. 911801 ID: d887c0

Today is the day that Casa de Gabriel was born!

Teach him your ways, fairy woman.
No. 911812 ID: 4854ef

The ability to store vital supplies for long distances would be quite useful, as would be food for recharging oneself afterwords. The idea is quite sound.. That and the educational purposes are quite fun!
No. 911813 ID: 864e49

So kinda like Delilahs stomach right now?
No. 911960 ID: df5c09

Vivian has been expanding this place for quite awhile, has she? Makes you wonder just how big ones made by the oldest living Fey are.

So, do spatial pockets take upkeep mana, and if they do what happens if Gabe runs dry? Does the pocket collapse and everything in it is destroyed? Is it all dumped out? Or does the pocket become untethered and floats off, lost? ...If it's the latter, makes you wonder if there are spatial pockets floating around in the ether like ghost ships. And then wonder if there a folks that find a loot them.
No. 911997 ID: 7816e7
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“Woah, you mean learning real Fey magicks? Count me in! Thanks Vivian!” Gabe grins. “Casey and Kol are never going to believe all this... Thanks for such a great night, Delilah.”

She dabs a napkin against her lips and pulls him close, “More fun than I’ve had in years! Though, next time how about I pick where we go?”

“Its a date, then.”

End of Chapter 6

Gabe and Delilah gained: keys to Vivian’s heart
Gabe started learning: Pocket dimension.
No. 912014 ID: e7848c

Count your blessings, Gabe. You're one lucky mouse.
No. 912032 ID: d887c0

Lucky rodent.
No. 912046 ID: eeb7d9

Yes, he definitely is that guy.
No. 912165 ID: 7816e7

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