Chapter 92: Outdoor❤

Two days later, the girls found themselves back on the road. Since they were already back in Litmus, Hiro didn’t hesitate to shower his affection on them even when they were traveling on their horses. By the way, they traveled alone since Sara had gone ahead to prepare her village to accept the envoy from Daneswald.

“...Hiro… we are on a road…” Rebecca, the only sane person complained. Cecile was muted. Her face flushed with lust while Nana’s hips already sought out Hiro’s tentacles without reservation.

Then, a caravan approached them on the crossroad. Fellow knights of Litmus from a different countdom were escorting the carriage. As they passed each other, the carriage opened its window. Hiro stopped his outdoor caress and hid his tentacle at once. Cecile felt relieved and frustrated at the same time while Nana was agitated. She kept begging for Hiro to pound her.

It was Leafa. The girls were surprised. They didn’t expect to meet Leafa here. If she had business in Quantora village, there are more direct paths there.

“Greetings, Rebecca. Are you going to the dovekin village as well?” Leafa asked.

“As well? Are you heading toward the dovekin village too?” Rebecca said.

“Yes. Since we are heading to the same place, let’s go together.” Leafa opened the door. “We are both Hiro’s host after all. Come in.”

The knights eyed Rebecca and the others enviously. But when Leafa said they were both Hiro’s hosts, they gave an understanding look. Hiro had been a boon for Senestry County. Thanks to him, the forge had been running every day without pause. They understood that this is not because Leafa alone, but because Marissa and her symbiote.

“So, what business did you have in dovekin’s village? Is it about the new minerals found at the mining site?”

“Actually, we have business in the dovekin tribe itself. Have you heard about the incident about dovekin and bat tribe with the local knights? Marissa asked us to mediate between the new mining enterprise and the dovekin village.”

“Ah, is it about when knights killed vampires in their village?” Leafa tilted her head.

“Yes. But the dovekin insisted that they were not vampires but a batkin.” Rebecca explained.

“Huh? I thought the dovekin complained that the knights didn’t react fast enough. But they were defending the vampires? I have never heard about these batkins either…”

“Yeah. The dovekin said the batkins were a recluse and preferred isolation. They need blood for their meals, that’s why they faced many persecutions in the past.”

“That’s the first time I heard about it…. Hn!” Leafa’s body suddenly trembled. Her body flared up as Hiro tickled her honeypot from the inside. Hiro had eased his play against Leafa, but she still needed his tentacle at least once every three days. Her body was thoroughly trained to only cum once every three days.

And today happened to be one of those days. She usually only played during the night. But her body had been expectantly yearning for Hiro since morning. But, just like Cecile, her shame persisted.

Rebecca sighed, knowing what would happen when Hiro slithered out from all of their bodies and sealed the door and window shut with his tentacle. Feeling themselves in a familiar room, their body lusted for him.

“Hiro…” Cecile muttered. Letting Hiro remove her leather armor and unbutton her shirt one by one, but her shirt and skirt was still on her body. It was lewder that way and Cecile enjoyed a clothed play more than fully naked one. From how her body reacted, Hiro knew it would only take a single thrust to make her cum.

Nana was impatient and was already naked before Hiro could stop her. Rebecca was still fully clothed. Her magician’s robe was loose, Hiro didn’t need to remove it to play with Rebecca’s lewd holes.

Leafa stared at them dumbfounded. She had yet to meet with a fellow Hiro’s host. She somehow had a feeling this was the case. But seeing it was an eye-opener. This made her feel less guilty when playing with Hiro. “Is this how Hiro’s host usually behave?”

“Well, yes.” Rebecca nodded, albeit a bit hesitant. “Hiro seemed to enjoy playing sexual games like this. I don’t know why.”

“Ah! Good! More!” Nana moaned as Hiro pounded her cervix and caressed her ears. He then slithered his tentacle inside her mouth. Sealing her voice as he rubbed her honeypot. It didn’t take long for her body to reach the peak and spouted a tide.

“I am glad. I thought I was the only one with this burning desire to be intimate with Hiro.” Leafa said. Hiro had done much for her and her territory. So after every session, she felt somewhat guilty when she asked him to play with her as well. She always wondered whether she was being a liability.

“Don’t worry. Hiro wanted to play with you. In his own way of course. Hn… I don’t think he will mind… if you were a bit indulgent…” Rebecca’s body twitched as Hiro slithered toward her dirty hole. She was the least developed of the three. Only when Hiro nibbled at her nipples and teased her clit did she finally react.

Hiro then focused his attention on Cecile who was already like a dead fish. Her eyes were in a trance, her mouth gaped even though no sound came out of it. She began drooling as pleasure built up. Her shirt flapped loosely, flashing a peek at her beautiful white mound of flesh. Nana beat her in the chest department, but her reserved attitude was more alluring. He then entwined his tentacle around her body, preventing her shirt from openly revealing her body.

Hiro ploughed her honeypot, rubbing her g-spot at once. The sudden attack made her body jump as she squirted.

“Hah… Hah…” Cecile gasped as the afterglow lingered. Her mind was dyed pink with pleasure. Hiro slithered across her nape and patted her head, and she soon fell into a deep slumber at the comfort of his tentacle flesh.

Hiro lately adored these kinds of reactions. Where a girl cutely slept on his tentacle as he patted her head. A variation was in order. He didn’t want his girls to keep howling for sex at every turn.

Then with Cecile done, it was Leafa’s turn. Even without him purposely teasing her, Leafa’s face had lust painted over her face. Hiro flattened his tentacle, enveloping her body in a tight bodysuit as small flagella began teasing her nipples. Leafa’s body trembled at the sensation.

Hiro had learned his girls’ favourite plays more than the girls themselves realized. He could train them to cum from other plays, just like when Cecile and the others could cum from anal just like Rebecca. But he liked it the most when his girls enjoyed the play.

As with Leafa, he started things slowly. Just a light teasing and caressing with his bodysuit is all that was needed to bring her to the peak. Of course, she couldn’t cum with just that. Hiro had trained her not to cum unless he stuck his tentacle inside.

Then after she reached her limit, Hiro ploughed her inside and just like Cecile, she squirted.

“Hah… Hiro…” Cecile groaned in her dreams.

For Rebecca, Hiro had a special play for her today. He opened the curtain and through the window, Leafa’s knights were escorting the carriage diligently while the girls were having sex inside. Rebecca’s heart raced as she realized what Hiro was about to do.

“W-w-wait a minute, Hiro. What if they turned and looked? This would look bad on our reputation.” Rebecca pleaded with Hiro to consider his play today but Hiro didn’t relent. He slithered across her body, small tentacles tickled her from inside her mage clothes. From the outside, it looked like some living aberrant monster was wiggling inside Rebecca’s robe.

Rebecca might be the least developed of Hiro’s hosts. But even she couldn’t help but feel pleasure from his caress. On the outside, she might look like she detested this play. But deep inside, she savored the play. Rebecca loved the play not because she enjoyed the play physically. She loved the play because it was proof that Hiro cared for her.

She was one of those rare women who derived sexual pleasure from emotional bonds. This was something Hiro never realized. His 9000 Gigabytes of porn knowledge never taught him something as subtle as emotional bond with females. Those pieces of knowledge just treated women like they were a sex crazed nympho.

“Hiro!” Rebecca complained. But when Hiro slithered his tentacle and caressed her cheeks and head, her face melted at once. Words of complaint stopped coming out from her mouth as pleasure began building up.

One of the knights turned his head. Hiro closed the curtain at once but Rebecca’s body jolted as shame and pleasure built up. This accidentally shot her pleasure through the roof and she squirted. Hiro wondered whether he had accidentally trained an exhibitionist. He didn’t want his girls to be shameless. It was a contradictory wish. On one hand, he didn’t want his girls to be a nympho, but on the other hand, he wanted his girls to always be ready for his plays.

Then, a knock from the door jolted everyone on the carriage. The carriage was in a panic as the girls scrambled for their clothes except Nana. Cecile knocked out her stupor and quickly buttoned her shirt and wore her discarded underwear.

Rebecca, who had cum earlier, had it the worst as she was still dizzy from the afterglow. Luckily, none of her clothes were removed, so she had it the easiest. She just needed to fix her debauched face. Nana was useless, so Hiro put his bodysuit over her body instead.

“Milady, we have arrived.” The knight saluted.

“... Yes. Thank you, Seth. Let’s go.” Leafa tried to maintain a cool attitude but her legs clearly trembled as she stepped out from her carriage, her face still dyed red from the encounter. Cecile and Rebecca followed closely behind. Rebecca stumbled her steps. Her mind spinning from the receding afterglow of the climax.

They have finally arrived at the Dovekin tribal village, where a new mining quarry and the potential hot zone for civil war loomed.