Chapter 41: Perfect Teamwork
After putting on some lounge pants I head downstairs and like a man possessed I tear through the paperwork. I fill out the forms, package up the requested items, write the shipping addresses and add postage. When it's all done I haul them all out to the shipping crate outside the guild.
In the morning the mailman will drop by and pick up everything where it will likely loiter around their office before a mail mage inevitably warps it off to the correct channels. Then the quest giver, whether it's a local villager or the Association of Adventurers itself will then have to do the same process and payment for one quest can take several days just to arrive.
It's all just so horribly inefficient if you ask me, but I'm not the one in charge of things.
Personally I think instead of the down payment being just a percentage of the listed reward it should be the entire thing to create a higher barrier for submitting quests. This would help weed out silly junk listings that often plague the Guild, but I can see how that might hurt low ranking local quests. Things are much simpler when someone comes in to register a quest at the Guild itself instead of by proxy of the village chief or the AoA, but given our local reputation I'm not expecting to have a bustling front desk any time soon.
I take a short moment to bask in pride as soon as I finish hauling out the last of the drug ingredients into the shipping box. Pride in our work I mean, not in the... drug thing.
The sun has set fully and the creeping darkness of Dewhurst runs dreadfully thick in the air, so I head back into the relative safety of the Guild once more. We really need to replace the front door that Sam broke, come to think of it... I don't think anyone in town would really go out of their way to break in here of all places but all the same, better safe than sorry.
I'm expected back in the bedroom, so instead of a full on dinner I quickly prepare a sandwich and down it with a cheap mug of mead that I spiced with mint and other breath freshening herbs. It doesn't taste spectacular but I want to be courteous.
The walk upstairs is exciting and pulse pounding, even though it's just going to be more sex. Does a man ever tire of this, I wonder? It feels like that would never happen to me, although that may just be the mysterious voice inside me urging to act upon my desires. It's hardly actual words anymore, not like it was when it spurred me on towards Sam, but I feel it there in my heart telling me to love my girls and pushing me to gather more.
I open the creaking door to my bedroom and as soon as I take off my glasses I'm greeted with an astonishing sight.
Upon my bed lay exactly who I was expecting, Sam and Zutiria, but they're wearing semi-matching and incredibly form fitting pieces of black, lacy lingerie. The sexy tops which don't cover the breasts trickle down into a flowing sheer minidress that cuts off right at the navel, and the panties are crotchless for my pleasure.
To top it all off, the naughty-wear hugs into their bodies and accentuates both the juiciness of the Princesses' curves and the delicate frame of the Mage. The only difference between the two sets of titillating gear are the accent colors, sinful red for Sam and a gentle purple for Zutiria.
If the lingerie were the only surprise I might not be reacting as powerfully as I am, but it's not. Sam's typically rough and tomboyish hair, often matted with knots and lack of care, has now been thoroughly brushed and de-tangled.
Instead of her usual twintails her silky, flowing blonde hair now falls down gracefully past her shoulder blades. She's unnaturally beautiful like this. Her skin glows, and I swear her golden strands are glimmering brightly even in the dim light of the bedside arcane lamp.
Sam really is a Princess, huh...?
The longer I stand there silently gawking at her, the redder Sam's cheeks begin to burn. Eventually it's too much and she leans forward on the bed in a flustered panic. "Aren't you gonna say something, Daddy? I didn't let Zuzu work through all those knots just so you could stare at me like a slack jawed creep!"
'He has the Dewhurstian look, Sammy. A violent predator has entered our chambers.' Zutiria sits beside her friend, stroking the hair she brushed so hard over and admiring a job well done.
"You two look... incredible. Where in the realms did the lingerie come from? It looks very expensive..." I ask, turning to Zutiria.
The Mage simply smiles reassuringly, 'I may have missed Sammy's birthday but I brought a present to make up for it. It was tough going out into Imperalis to buy them on my own, but you wouldn't believe the amazing quality of lingerie all the castle town shops have...' I watch as the petite cutie starts daydreaming, drifting into vivid fantasies of the many sexy undies she saw and couldn't buy.
Sam bursts with pride and pulls the dreamy girl into her cleavage once more, her daydreams interrupted by the bouncing mounds threatening to suffocate her on both sides. "That's why she's the smart one, huh Boss?"
I throw up my hands from resignation in case she's leading me into a trap. "Your words, not mine." Sam giggles as I close the door behind me and walk closer to the bed. "Get me warmed up?" I ask, pulling the hem of my lounge pants downwards in a teasing manner.
Both girls gleefully take a position on the edge of the bed, sitting on their knees and bending forward properly.
"Yes, Daddy."
'Of course, Sir.'
Sam takes the initiative and strips me of my pants completely, leaving me naked in the dimly lit room.
I feel my lover's eyes slowly pouring over my masculine form before naturally landing to my growing cock. Just seeing the two of them in such dirty lingerie was already enough to get me mostly there, but together they begin to work on hurrying the rest of my length along.
Sam and Zutiria open their mouths in tandem and press their lips to my manhood all while I stare down at them in anticipation.
The girl's tongues pass their lips and they each start playfully licking me from opposite sides. Sam's tongue starts off slow as it wetly glides from top to bottom, but every time it reaches the tip she swirls around it aggressively. It makes me my body shudder and my breath moan in a needy, desperate way I know is driving the Princess crazy.
On the other hand, Zutiria is drowning me in consistent pleasure with her meaningful and slow technique. Her daintier tongue works just as hard in its own way to pleasure my throbbing shaft. The petite mage licks me in between deep, suction filled kisses every inch of the way down. I groan as she elegantly traces the entirety of my tip whenever Sam's not already there, purposefully doing it as delicately and meekly as she can.
Whenever Zutiria is done licking up at my needy cockhead, Sam is there to do more of her aggressively aggressive swirling. This trade off licking is unbelievable, and it's hard to believe they're simply improvising. They must have planned their strategy out when Zutiria was brushing Sam's hair... it's too good to be mere spur of the moment.
"He's so... happy, Zuzu... Does your cock feel good, Daddy...?" Sam says breathily in between achingly good licks.
'I should think so, Sammy. He's only been staring at our bodies all day while bossing us around, making us fight monsters for him... and that was before the little show we put on in the bath.' Zutiria looks up at me with a surprisingly playful look in her calm, icy eyes. 'Sir must be aching for a release by now...'
"You're damn right I am." I grit my teeth and push my hips forward, sliding it across both girl's slippery tongues as I do so. They let me get a couple of good, long strokes in before Sam stops me from seeking my pleasure.
"This is just to warm you up, though. Don't get ahead of yourself, Boss!" Sam takes the base of my cock in her right hand and squeezes it firmly to make sure I'm not getting too much out of it. Her force makes me groan against my will and push forward once again in desperate need of more, but Zutiria's patient lips covering my needy shaft in soft kisses are all I get.
'He's cute like this. Very cute. If this little guy didn't have places to be, I'd love to tease you like this for hours.'
"I don't know how much I could... ngh... take...!"
'I know. That's why it'd be so much fun to find out.' The little lady smirks and lowers her inviting mouth onto my cock, much to my delight.
Sam smiles happily while watching the petite girl suck me off properly. "Looks like she's getting better, huh? Is she sucking your dick good?"
My groans get heavier, all I can do is nod and grunt in confirmation.
Zutiria starts sucking on as much of my meat as she can fit. Sure it's a good couple of inches more than last night, but the way she pleasures it is driving me mad with lust... This pace is nowhere near enough to fully get me off and I know damn well she's doing it on purpose.
��Are you getting teased too much? Poor, pooooor Daddy... I bet you're starting to feel aggressive right about now, huh?" Sam huskily whispers into my ear as she leaves the side of my cock, now letting Zutiria alone see to my desires.
"I bet you'd LOVE to just grab Zuzu's hair and use it to fuck her tight little mouth like a slut, wouldn't you Daddy?" The Princess's hand runs up my abs and rests atop my pecs. She playfully digs her nails into my skin while running her fingers up to my nipple, before teasing it softly with a weak pinch.
"Yes..." I groan. "Gods, yes I would love that..."
My young lover interrupts this fantasy by nipping me in the ear with her playful fang. In a low voice she continues to whisper, "Too bad she's so small. You'd break her poor little jaw with your huge, stiff cock..." The feeling of Sam digging into my pecs grows stronger just in time to match up with Zutiria sucking down on my cock even harder. "Don't you think we should put that bad boy somewhere it'll actually fit?"
"Yes... YES!"
"Somewhere like Zutiria's tight, snug little pussy, Daddy?"
My cock throbs like a violent demon at the thought of fucking that hole with all I've got. I can't take this slow blowjob any longer. I groan loudly and rattle out, "FUCKING YES, LET ME FUCK HER!"
As soon as I do, Zutiria slides off my cock audibly with a loud 'POP' and shoots a coy smile my way. 'All you had to do was ask. Sir.'
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PunishedKom This update batch took longer because I woke up late yesterday and this next few chapters were a longer scene to write lol. - Follow me on Twitter @PunishedKomics for lots of art of my characters and updates!
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