WinterWhereof

4.19 - ❤ Interlude - Taste

Frowning, Sol studied the strange container. Waist high and four feet wide, the wooden chest radiated more essence than nearly anything she’d encountered thus far. She had suspicions what the box was. Though she’d been released late by Mother to explore this realm, this wasn’t the first shard Sol had ventured into. The third, to be specific.

A loot chest. That was what the locals called them. The terminology took a few moments to place, since sorting through alien lexicons and mem...

2.32 - Skill Planning

Almost before Natalie knew it, the first week of classes had passed, and the weekend was on her.

Not that the weekend meant time to rest. Though pleased she hadn’t embarrassed herself with her debut spars, she had a long way to go, and not for spellcasting alone. Her more traditional skillsets needed work. Failure in the dungeon meant endangering her, Jordan, Sofia, and her other teammate’s lives. Natalie had zero intention of resting on her laurels. A mindset, she assumed, shared w...

4.18 - ❤ Quiz II

Zoey’s teacher worked a slippery lubricant into her cock, long, slim digits caressing a needy member that had been agonizing for this moment. A drawn-out moan escaped her. Though Sabina had taken care of her once before, it had been with a toy. This was much more intimate. Her hand, directly on Zoey’s cock, stroking up and down.

And still with that perfectly poised, unruffled expression.

Then the substance’s effect took hold.

“Oh,” Zoey said, inhaling. “That’s�...

2.31 - Exchange

The awkwardness did settle eventually, Sofia regaining her composure. Natalie’s exposing of her body had left the girl briefly a disaster, but she’d pulled together. That was Sofia, much in the same way as Jordan—hard to ruffle, and even when it happened, quick to recover. Natalie herself fared poorer. Her head spun in circles. She’d seriously just flashed Sofia? And why had the always-composed girl turned so red at it? More than made sense?

And, she was disoriented for other re...

4.17 - ❤ Quiz I

Zoey found herself, once again, strapped down on Sabina’s reclining metal chair. Her instructor went about organizing her work table, ignoring Zoey as she shifted around. Letting the tension build. She could recognize the intent, but that didn’t mean it didn’t work. Fuck, just a few short moments from now, and Sabina would be taking care of her.

Well. Assuming she did well on the quiz.

A quiz.

Really? Zoey was expected to focus? With so much anticipation flooding her v...

2.30 - Flashed

It was a horrible idea, Natalie realized the moment the skill settled across her. Like before, using the ability in a less than appropriate way came naturally, so much easier than her struggles to use it in a typical combat manner. And, concentrated on the ongoing spar, the exact application, Natalie left up to her subconscious. Considering that, what came out was better than she could have hoped for.

She made herself naked. Her Tenet uniform disappeared, leaving Natalie bare—not an i...

2.29 - Surprise

Okay.

That encounter in the bathroom had been … a lot.

Especially how desperately Natalie had needed to eat Jordan out. Being jerked off had been amazing, but nothing compared to getting to taste Jordan. And how aggressively she’d done so—and how she’d spoken to Jordan. Taken control. In the moment, something else had taken her over. Just, the way Jordan had let her desire slip through. How couldn’t have Natalie been captured? Been forced to act like that?

Because ...

4.16 Obvious Reagent

“As an additive, you said?” Sabina asked, intrigued. “Just yours?”

“Just mine?”

“Just your semen? How was it worded?”

Zoey paused. Naturally, she’d broached the subject of her newest skill with her alchemy tutor, and this was the exact reason why. As the expert, she’d easily be able to identify uses or quirks of her skills. And sure, Rosalie and Delta had made it clear keeping her class a secret was the standard, but Zoey didn’t care much for ‘the sta...

2.28 - ❤ Seize

Jordan’s hand ventured down Natalie’s skirt, seizing six inches of rigid girlcock. Natalie gasped at the suddenness of the movement, and the fact Jordan’s hand was on her cock. This was happening, then. Her best friend was going to jerk her off.

“After making fun of me,” Jordan murmured, the two of them still close. “You better do a better job than me of holding off.”

“S-Sure.” Because the purpose of this was a training session. Natalie needed to learn h...

4.15 Morning After

Waking up cuddled into one girl was pretty amazing. Waking up with two warm, naked bodies pressed into her? Zoey solidified her decision: her transmigration between worlds had some troubling aspects to it, but overall, she was definitely enjoying herself.

And there was another bit of good news, Zoey realized, luxuriating in the heat and soft curves of her girlfriend and teammate. By the tingling on the back of her neck, she’d leveled up. Unfortunately, Zoey remained incapable...

2.27 - ❤ Jordan IV

Jordan stared down at her best friend’s head between her legs, wondering what in the world had happened.

She was supposed to be the one in the control. For their entire relationship, that had always been the dynamic. Not the leader, but the one with a cool head. She didn’t let emotion guide her. Rather, she sorted through her feelings logically, then made decisions based on reason.

But here. Natalie’s head between her legs, fingers at the edges of her panties, about...

4.14 - ❤ Ménage à Trois V

Delta’s velvety pussy wrapped around Rosalie’s cock, cutting off her complaints with a moan. Rosalie’s mind went white. Inside. Her cock was inside Delta. Her infuriating teammate. And on top of her, Rosalie’s girlfriend was moaning in her own pleasure, the sensations squeezing Rosalie’s cock shared between them.

Rosalie pushed her hips forward, sinking inch by inch deeper into the woman a few moments earlier begging for her cock. How did it feel so good? She’d almost forgot...

2.26 - Jordan III

Natalie was taking it well, Jordan thought. Or, at least, she wasn’t freaking out. Outwardly. Inwardly, who knew what was happening? And to be fair, Jordan’s own composure extended only to the outside as well. Because she’d just told her best friend that she intended to become her ‘endurance coach’. That she’d made it her personal goal to play with Natalie so frequently and thoroughly that she built up a strong resistance to that sensitive member between her legs.

And, with ...

2.25 - Jordan II

“Talk,” Natalie said. “About what?”

“Sammy.”

Natalie tilted her head. Her thoughts had visibly cleared up, focusing on Jordan’s face, now, instead of her boobs, but still, she wasn’t wholly zoned in, with her hands groping away at Jordan’s butt. For that matter, Jordan was the slightest bit distracted herself. It was hard to be groped by her best-friend, her recently-realized crush, and take it wholly in stride. She liked to think she was good at controlling hers...

4.13 - ❤ Ménage à Trois IV

Rosalie was having a crazy night.

Not in a bad way, necessarily. Just … it was a lot.

For eighteen years, sex and romance had been nearly the last thing on her mind. She wasn’t wholly inexperienced, at least in the mechanical sense. She’d played with herself, both fingers and toys, which was more than many did—those with more puritanical values, who viewed sexuality in a sinful light. Rosalie’s family wasn’t prudish in that way, though, and her upbrin...

2.24 - Jordan I

Jordan knew two things for certain. First, that her friendship with Natalie was the most important thing in her life, and that she would never do anything to jeopardize it, and second, that she was catastrophically, terribly in love with her.

The latter was a recent discovery for Jordan, but, she’d realized, not a recent development. It was an old, long-standing, incident. After more than a decade spent as the fiery red-hair girl’s best friend, their relationship had settle...

4.12 - ❤ Ménage à Trois III

“Now that’s a sight,” Delta mumbled.

Zoey stared with wide eyes. The lustful amazement in Delta’s voice mirrored how she felt. She’d known the fox girl would have a great idea for cashing in Rosalie’s ‘favor’, but this? Well. Zoey could get behind the idea, without a doubt.

The two of them sat on the bed, side by side, looking at Rosalie, who had donned the crucial equipment for Delta’s planned activities. Which was to say … Zoey’s equipment. Rosalie...

2.23 - Prep Talks

Lunch rolled around, and Natalie found herself seated with Jordan and Sofia.

Liz didn’t join them. Despite having made quick friends with them, and hanging around during spars and class, that was because, well, she made friends with everyone. She did the same for other groups. She was a social butterfly to an astounding degree. Likely, Natalie figured, that girl could make friends with a dungeon monster.

So, just the three of them. Weird how that sounded normal. ‘The three of ...

4.11 - ❤ Ménage à Trois II

Zoey watched, with Rosalie still kissing her, as Delta slid Rosalie’s pants down, exposing smooth, toned legs. Rosalie groaned quietly into Zoey’s mouth, excited despite all pretenses she wasn’t.

Zoey broke the kiss, then murmured to Rosalie, “No cheating. Watch.”

Swallowing, Rosalie turned forward. Zoey leaned her chin on Rosalie’s shoulder, and the two of them watched Delta plant a kiss halfway up Rosalie’s inner thigh. Rosalie’s panting was loud in the room—ev...

2.22 - Small Talk

“The three main factors are the quantity and quality of monster cores,” Sofia said, “which floors you’re delving, and finally, the number of weekly outings.”

The third surprised Natalie. “How often you’re delving?” It didn’t line up with Tenet’s modus operandi—always reward merit, not effort.

“Tenet wants to encourage hard work in some way, I suppose. Have rewards to those pushing the hardest, even if they’re not the most adept.” She s...

2.21 - Agitate

Showing up to class a half-hour later and seeing Camille there, Natalie almost couldn’t resist the urge to storm up and confront her. Except, she really couldn’t tell whether she’d been reading into it. And if Camille had been the one who caught her, then, by the simple fact she hadn’t tried to blackmail her yet, Natalie supposed she ought to be happy about things.

Though, ‘yet’ might be the operative word there.

The best case scenario was Camille sim...

4.10 - ❤ Ménage à Trois I

“That went well, right?” Zoey asked, collapsing back into the bed. “Maddy seems pretty open to everything. Or, is coming around on it.”

The night had wrapped up, with the party of four only spending around an hour longer cradling drinks at their booth, chatting. Zoey had only had a few, but she felt the effects: the emboldening buzz that had taken up residence in her head, and the warm glow that had probably removed at least a few points of her better judgment.

Maddy had h...

2.20 - Taunts

“You’re getting better,” Tess said.

“That is the point of practice.”

“Faster than most, I meant. Or, even more frankly, faster than I expected, with how you started out.”

Natalie snorted. She didn’t take offense. Struggling with spellcasting had her temper fraying faster than most things did, but she didn’t mind being called bad. It was self-apparent. Plus, it made Tess’s praise that much more meaningful. Though, the praise hadn’t been...

4.09 - Chats

“But first, how much did Delta tell you?” Zoey asked.

“Um. Just that your class works with … less than appropriate stuff.” She seemed as embarrassed about her use of a euphemism as the topic itself. “And later, she mentioned the shards can be kind of ‘that way’, too.”

Rosalie snorted. “A little more than ‘kind of’.”

Zoey patted her knee, gently chiding her. The point was to be working Maddy into the idea, testing the waters. Not to emphasize just ho...

2.19 - Wakeup

Natalie woke up with a soft, warm body tucked into hers. Compared to the idle chaos—even at the dead of night—of forty women packed into a cramped barracks, it was an immediately noticeable improvement. She sighed in satisfaction, snuggling in closer. The alarm Sammy set hadn’t gone off, which meant they had a few moments, maybe more, to bask.

One jump-skip later, apparently having fallen back asleep, a blaring noise woke Natalie. Unlike the vibrating glyph, Sammy had the more typ...

4.08 - Casual

Zoey and Sabina hammered out the details for a potential business plan. In broad strokes, true, but also in a way that suggested this might come to pass and wasn’t fanciful musing.

The two important items that needed to be handled was finding a stall or small storefront in the redlight district—the scandalous nature of their merchandise wouldn’t be allowed in the general marketplaces—as well as finding an employee for selling the potions, since neither Zoey nor Sabina wanted to ...

2.18 - ❤ Sammy II

Natalie stared at Sammy’s bared pussy. Her gaze must have been a little too admiring, because Sammy blushed. She hadn’t been particularly bashful at any point, but ogling it so blatantly had her squeezing her knees shut and looking away.

“Don’t stare at it like that. What’s wrong with you?”

Natalie pushed her knees back open, which Sammy allowed. The protest had been superficial. She placed a kiss on either of Sammy’s pelvis creases, then pulled back and gave it one ...

2.17 - ❤ Sammy I

Sammy plopped down onto her bed, hands beneath her thighs, and kicking her feet back and forth. She looked around her room—small, but cozy—and said, “It’s not much, but by Tenet standards, it’s pretty nice. There’s perks to doing the guild’s busy work.”

“Beats the barracks, that’s for sure.”

She sat next to Sammy, who was grinning at her, obviously excited for the turn this night would be taking. Natalie returned the smile, equally as anticipatory, though adm...

4.07 - Business Plans

It was kind of hard to just go back to potion-making after being so thoroughly drained by Sabina’s milking session, especially with how unexpected the encounter had been, but Sabina’s efficient, unruffled nature helped Zoey get her thoughts in order. Zoey was genuinely astounded at how easily Sabina ignored what the two of them had done. Or what she had done to Zoey. It had been a pretty one-sided thing, not that Zoey was complaining.

Fortunately, Zoey’s curiosit...

2.16 - Houses

“The Vetter family isn’t that important, globally speaking,” Sammy said. “Mostly, I’m just concerned you don’t know the name. It means you didn’t do your homework.”

“Homework?”

“I’m not from a noble house, either, you know,” Sammy pointed out. “So your situation isn’t that rare. Maybe not from down south like you, the middle of nowhere, but what’s that matter? I didn’t brush shoulders with nobility growing up, so I didn’t know ...