Yet Another Fantasy 2.0/Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Heroics and Mystery

Tags: implied ffh+ gh ws oral anal anilingus plant vore caution combat

A dull pleasant ache in Leroy’s bladder caused the little elf girl stir under the sheets. Her sleepy mind was debating drifting back to sleep under the soft sheets despite the warm sunlight pouring through the windows, however there was the presence of a delicious stretching mass within her guts just behind her pucker. She sucks in her breath and lets out a heated moan, squeezing her snug anal walls around the buttplug she had simply left inside her the night before. Her delicate fingers slide down her smooth skin beneath the sheets, finding a stickiness on her flesh, and the jewelry chain that was around her hips and across her sex. With a sigh Leroy sits up, blinking the sleep from her pretty yellow eyes as her knife hears twitched. Moments later bare feet where on the floor, pulling a simple dress off the top of a chest at the foot of her bed, pulling it onto her small frame as she made for the door. Sliding open the security bolt, she stepped out, and made for the tiny restroom nearby, parking her pert little ass on the toilet after closing the door. Leroy’s bladder ached nicely, a small thrill ran through her as shew knew she was going to enjoy the sensation of releasing. However all the squeezing of that chamber of flesh produce no stream, though the act of her bladder clenching sent some pleasure through her. She uttered a soft whine, and squeezed down harder several times in a row, the aching pleasure making her tiny nipples stiffen. She reaches down to cup her sex, spreading her lower pout with the V of two fingers. Her middle finger seeking out the small divot of flesh beneath her tiny pink clit, and coming into contact with something hard and artificial.

“Ohhhh I forgot about that…” Leroy groans softly to herself. Questing fingers found the burred screw in cap, and she twisted several times. The pressure of her stream blew the cap out of her fingers, though as the jewelry chain was fed through an anchor hole, it simply dangled there. The toy elf could feel the stream flowing through her urethra, but not feel the stream itself as it gushed through the tube anchored in her. Recalling that the device was both stuck in her and broken sent a slight thrilling panic through her small frame and a sweet shivering moan from her throat. Her bladder squeezing down on nothing brought her out of her slight pleasured trance, finding and screwing the cap back in place so she wasn’t leaking all over the place. She brought her fingers up, seeing the clear dew coating them, and could scent a slight sweetness to the liquid. However.. she shook her head, she wasn’t going to go licking pee off her fingers. Leroy carefully felt inside of her sex, fingers questing about to find then retrieve the bullet vibe, setting it on the sink to deal with later. She wiped her velvet kitten down with a few folds of paper, tossing them in a basket and going through the steps of turning the levers on the nest of pipes to let water flush the toilet. As Leroy cleaned her hands and brushed her teeth, she could make out the sounds of people in the main room, and the familiar sounds of the ovens being opened and closed. Suri; her mother, was awake and performing her duties. Small feet pattered the floor as Leroy ran out into the main room and behind the counter. “Mother.. mother.. I have to tell you something.. it’s private!” Leroy gushed out as she came to a halt, as the blue haired inn keeper was sorting some steaming muffins onto several trays. “Good morning daughter.” Suri greets, a smile both on her lips and in her tone, a sweet voice that caused Leroy to smile back in awkward pleasure. Suri kneels down and pulls Leroy into her arms, and sniffs the air. “Fine, first tell me about this private matter, and then you will go wash up before you cause a brawl.” Her mother commands, making Leroy nod.

“Ah.. so.. one of Hana’s toys broke inside of.. my pee hole…” Leroy shares in a soft whisper.

Suri lets out a soft purr as she whispers back, “Did you use the chain and lock those toys into place with it?” To which Leroy nodded. “Go all copies of your keys and bring them to me.” Suri commanded, giving Leroy a quick hug and a soft patting on her back of dismissal. Leroy was halfway back to the bedroom when she slowed her step. The phrasing of the command was odd. Leroy however did return to the room and collected the keys she had for the tiny little lock holding the chain in place, and made her return. Upon seeing Leroy, Suri hiked up her own dress, baring a garter where the cat girl stored two other keys. “Tuck them in, and then go take a bath.” Suri commands. Frowning slightly, Leroy does as asked, sliding the small keys into the bit of stretchy lace, feeling Suri’s warm skin. “Mother how will that help remove the broken toy?” She asked pensively as Suri let the hem of that skirt drop back down around her own thighs. Suri softly giggled softly then explained, “It won’t help at all, I’ll talk to Hana about this when I get the chance.” Seeing the confused frown on Leroy’s face, Suri simply patted her on the head. “Don’t wear any panties until the chain is removed, since the chain is a replacement for wearing panties anyway. Now go wash up my child.” Leroy was shooed out from behind the counter and stood there, her ears blushing. Should she protest, or simply let this play out? It dawned on her that this was a sexual thing, that Suri was playing with her. The cat girl was Hana’s companion after all, and Hana was an unashamed molester of younger girls. Leroy half turned her head to look back, becoming aware Suri had been staring at her the entire time. Before the elf could do or say anything, there was an odd wet gurgle from nearby. Leroy turned her head to look, and spotted Ryua getting to her feet at a table. Ryua had a slight flush to her cheeks, her eyes locked onto Leroy. She gives Leroy a small smile, a slight raise of a hand in greeting, but then turns and hurries out of the main doors without saying a word. This left Leroy a bit confused, though she knew the guard found her attractive. Letting out a soft sigh the elf headed back to her room to collect her leather straps, and the outfit made of soft canvas strips she had specially requested. She had not worn it yet, but hanging out on the dock, it had been rather warm, giving her an excuse to wearing the very well ventilated outfit. A few minutes later she was freshly washed with her leather straps over her feet, legs, and arms, while the canvas strip outfit showed off multitudes of her dark skin beneath, the scar wrapped around her head and shoulders, and the goggles Hana made for her over her eyes. After taking her cloths to a hamper, she presented herself to the inn keeper. “What shall I do today?” She asks.

Suri looks her over and smiles. “Oh you finally wore that, I was curious how it would look on you. I like it, though you could wear most anything and it would look nice.. but ahhh, we’ll need to get your hair looked after, that much hair is impressive.” Suri’s commentary gets a few good-natured chuckles and giggles from some crewgirls on break. “Can you please go gather some flowers for the inn, three sets of 10? Can you do this on your own?” Suri asks softly.

The toy elf nods. “Yes mother, I’ll go get thirty flowers. I can do this myself.” Leroy assured the larger girl, though this made her ears blush a bit. Even to her own ears she sounded like a proud child ready to make her mother happy and prove themselves. “Wonderful! I’ll have your breakfast ready by the time you get back.” The innkeeper said with a happy tone.

Leroy was out of the inn after picking up a basket, half bared feet thumping on the grass as she heads out behind the inn towards the forest line. The elf was unphased by the press of dirt and grass blades against her skin, nothing could compare to waking endless days on dunes of sand and ash. She went further from the inn, not wanting to despoil the scenery so close to the building. She paused to look over some red flowers, and attempted to break one free by the stem. It was surprisingly resistant, and when she did pull it free, she fell onto her back as the sudden jerk caused her to shred the flower into a cloud of petals. Leroy laid there on the grass for a few moments, staring at the blue sky and puffy white clouds, then peeled out crystalline giggles as she shook her head. She felt a bit ridiculous, and her reverie was disturbed by the crunch of grass beneath hurried boot falls. The elf got a nice view up beneath the skirt of Ryua’s uniform, finding the guard had on another set of butterfly fly panties that exposed the larger girl’s pussy.

“Daughter of Suri, are you alright?” Ryua asked with some amused concern in her voice, smirking down at Leroy.

“I’m fine, mother sent me to gather flowers and this one put up a fight and I fell down!” The white haired girl responded, a pretty smile on her lips. “Oh good, well if you run into trouble, just yell for help.” The guard instructed, extending a hand to the fallen girl. Then a wet gooey sound emerged from Ryua’s belly, and Leroy watched as the guard’s clit puffed up rapidly. The dark haired girl noticed the elf’s view, pushing the offering hand down against her uniform skirt, turned and fled back to the inn and airship.

“What’s that…?” Leroy questioned, sitting up on her feet, and blowing away a few blade of grass. Without an answer, she got to her feet, picked up the basket and went looking for less troublesome flowers. Perhaps the guard was sick? Though the way she reacted reminded her of a teenage boy embarrassed and flustered by a surprise erection. As far as she knew Ryua was not a dick girl, not a seeder. She saw some of the crewgirls sporting erections under their cloths, and given the whole panty flashing episode the day before, the guard surely would have had one then and there. Leroy made another attempt at getting a flower, this time with a bit more luck, though the orange flower was a bit mangled. The elf kept trying, moving past the forest line, deeper into the wooded area. The vegetation growing more lush every few steps, as sweet fragrances fill the air. The flowers where much larger here, indeed there where some flower across the ground bigger then she was. The elf giggled at the through of trying to pluck one of those large flowers.

She had collected several intact flowers now, happy with her improved skills, and decided it was time to turn back. She could gather more flowers on the way back. A nearby flower on a vine opens up, exposing pearlescent pink petals and a thick green stamen that was oozing nectar. A vapor tinged with glowing motes radiated from flower. A heady rush fills the elf’s head and she can’t help but step closer, dropping the basket. She comes to a stop in front of the flower that was larger then her head and as the girl stepped up to it, it lunged forward. Soft lips where pushed open as the cock sized stamen pushed at and down the back of her throat, making her tight throat bulge. The petals close down around her head, holding her tight as another vine drops down and slip between the girl’s legs, a petal like wedge that presses up against the girl’s soft pussy lips and vibrates. Leroy tries to suck in some breath, and perfume fills her lungs. As she exhales, a cloud of vapor escape. With each breath the girl’s yellow eyes grow more blank, as wet heat and desire fill her head, pushing out and erasing any other thoughts. Leroy’s cunt drools thicker and thicker juices that the vibrating wedge soaks up. Sweet nectar from the flower oozed slowly into her belly as the elf swallowed again and again. Her body shivered hotly as a rich chocolate scent radiated from her skin. The toy elf remained rooted in place, each breath keeping her pretty head blank while her pussy oozed thick clear nectar of it’s own. The child was quite lucky that this was how the plant fed, she could have ran into much more dangerous plantlife. It kept her in it’s grip for some time, milking the toy elf of her nectar, it’s perfume keeping her aroused but preventing her from climaxing….

Stepping out of the forest, Leroy blinked her pretty yellow eyes in the sunlight. She wasn’t quite sure how long she had been lost in thought. Her sex was flushed with desire, her cunt and inner thighs shining wetly. She must have been thinking about the guard.. yes that’s right. The guard was rather pretty, and that pussy she had was very delicious looking. She absently licked some sweetness off her lips, and glanced back at the forest. An unbidden urge to return buzzed at the back of her mind, but she shook her head. She had to get back to the inn with her load of flowers she picked. The urge also made a wet heat well up within her, causing her to squeeze her slick thighs together, and making her recall her desperation last night. Yes, she’s going to try with the guard once more. Ryua was nothing like the crashed, this with be mutual desire. She just had to somehow get the guard to push past that hesitation she’s been displaying. Leroy had dropped off the flowers and used the rest room to clean up her sticky thighs, had her breakfast and performed her morning chores. She returned to her room and carefully put the fall harness, heading to the dock to present herself to the captain and given permission to watch the going ons once more in an out of the way place. Much of the ship’s cargo had been unloaded, making the area around the inn look like an outdoor warehouse. Occasionally one of the crewgirls would sweep open the canvas sheets attached to the backs of their harnesses, leap off high points on the ship, and glide down to the deck or the dock. This amazed Leroy, reminding her of people who would wear squirrel suits and jump off mountains. That thought caused Leroy to look down the sheer cliff into the sandy mist below and out across the desolate dessert. If she had such attachments, she could easily glide down there to search for her sister. The chance of Elisabeth surviving out there after this many moths was almost impossible, but she had to search. It was her duty as Liz’ other bro-sibling to make sure she was ok. Leroy dropped her chin onto her fists. Beth would actually be bigger then her now, should could just imagine her little sister lording over her. The thought brought a bitter sweet smile to her lips, and an ache in her chest. Getting down to the ashlands was one thing, but traversing it was another.

//begin vore content warning// Several crewgirls where gliding down from the airship when a large quickly moving shape swooped in, a rubbery maw open wide, full of tentacles, and a girl screaming as she vanished down in a wet gulp. “Sky Rays! Sky Mantarays!” A voice yelled out in alert! Two more large forms swooped in, but with the alert. One canvas set was shredded by a prehensile tail as it attempted to snatch a crewgirl that dodge, and another girl went crashing down into the deck loudly. //end vore content warning//

Ryua came charging onto the dock as a sky ray come onto deck, slamming down onto the body of a crewgirl. As the girl beneath the creature that was many times her size squirmed, the monster tried to wrap her up with it’s tail. The guard was having none of that, drawing her sword from her hip. “Air Slash!” She yelled out, sweeping her sword in the air, send a concussive slash of air out from her weapon, striking into the beast and making it real back off the pinned crew girl. Leroy hopped off a barrel she had been perched on, looking around with wide eyes. Her heart was beating. She didn’t have a weapon, and she did not know how to fight flying fish! She watched as the guard cut down the creature with a direct slice of her sword, then turn to send more of these air slashes at nearby beasts. The crewgirls quickly overcame their shock, brandishing blunderbusses and flintlocks, filling the air with small puffs of smoke and the whizzing of metal balls. Some of the first sky rays had circled around, still after some more girls to snatch up, but many of them where falling form the sky. Most falling into the void, some crashing onto the deck of the ship, or the ground. Crates and barrels where knocked over, large containers on the main deck rent open revealing long heavy duty steam boilers. Before Leroy could decide what to do, a sky ray came swooping in as it targeted a nearby crewgirl that was standing on the dock. It failed to swallow her, instead shredding her canvas glide set and breaking her securing rope. The crew girl screamed out as she was sent over the edge of the dock into the void below, legs and arms flailing.

Leroy was rushing over. Despite her months spent in this world, that was still a child being sent to her death. Eyes darting about, she spots a long coil of rope that was hanging through a pully with a hook on one end. The falling girl still had a chance, she was flailing about, not darting downwards at full speed. The elf grabbed the end and with a few flicks of her wrist quickly sent several loops of rope around a dock cleat. She reached behind herself, detached her security rope, and looped the hook end of the rope around the back of her harness. With the hook in one hand, and a few half bared feet steps, Leroy leaped off the dock. Air rushed past her as she pulled her arms and legs in. The rock face of the massive continental cliff blurred past to one side, while the yellow-blue sky of the desert framed the other side. A falling dot began quickly resolving into a flailing falling form. The crewgirl’s screaming faded as she watched a stream of mocha and white rushing towards her. It wasn't a sky ray, perhaps it was another crew member who had the same bad luck as her. Perhaps it was an angel to take her away to the overworld? Now, it was that little toy elf, the wind whipping that mass of white hair and scarf about. She saw something glinting in the child’s hand, saw where it was connected, and the rope that went high up. She knows how long the longest ropes on the ship are. While her canvas glide set was torn, she might still have a chance if her crewmates saw what the cute brat was attempting. Leroy watched as the girl spread her arms and legs, increasing her air resistance. It was now or never! She reached out with her hand holding the hook, crashing into the girl. Arms grabbed her arm, hand did quick work sliding the hook through a harness ring! A moment later the rope went taught, nearly bending Leroy in half, sucking the air out of her lungs. To Leroy it felt light someone lightly slammed an arm over her midsection. However the sudden loss of air was intense, and she was watching black dots swimming in her vision. The pair swung away from the cliff face out into the void, and reaching an apex. Leroy sucked in some breath, the dots starting to fade. The pair then pendulumed, swinging back towards the cliff face. Leroy was between the girl and the cliff, slamming into the rock face, body and the back of her head taking the heavy blow. To Leroy if just felt like she had been tackled, but all the air was knocked out of her. She fell limp as the black spots filled her vision.

Up above the crew where pulling on the rope as a crew member near the edge lowered a spy glass. “They hit the cliff, the little one took the blow!” She called out. “Don’t wait for a confirmation ladies! Launch the shore boat as soon as you can!” Shouted the captain. A few moments later a small boat popped out the side of the docked air ship and descended quickly once a large air bag inflated and a large propeller unfolded and swung into position. Short minutes later the crew girls where handing the two limp forms to crewgirls on the dock. “Mayme, if you’re done with the others get over here!” Commanded the captain who was nearby the offloading. “On my way captain!” Shouted a crewgirl, running from where a few of her cremates where checking over their freshly healed bodies. A pair of crew members where kneeling over the still forms. “The child is breathing!” One called out. “Ven isn’t!” The other added. The one called Mayme slide to a stop near her still crewmate and dropped to one knee. She held her hands out as the began glowing white. “I call upon your vast loving warmth; Goddess of Gold, mend the wounds of the fallen. Minor Heal!” She chants out. A white magical circle appears at the unconscious crewgirl’s feet spinning and sweeping up along her body, reaching her head and winking out. A moment later she gasps for breath and opens her eyes. “Welcome back Ven!” someone calls out. Mayme moves over to the toy elf. “I call upon your vast loving warmth…” she chants, casting her healing spell once more. Again a spinning magic circle appears at the feet of the child and goes spinning upwards as it sweeps across her body. However small static bolts shoot out across the girl’s form, making her arch her back and shriek in pain. Maymen falls into her behind in shock, she wasn’t expecting a reaction like that!

The innkeeper was beside Leroy a few moments later, slapping something onto the girl’s chest. “A healing potion, does someone have a healing potion?!” She asks, her hand pulling away, leaving a medallion on the child’s chest that had a golden goat skull on one side, and a silver goat skull on the other. “Quatermaster!” The captain yells out, and one of the crewgirls holds out a small ceramic vial. “You two, help Ven to her feet and take her to a room in the inn. You, you, and you, help those that got injured to the inn. The rest of you, get back to work and stop gawking at the child!”

Suri had twisted off the cap of the vial and was slowly pouring some liquid into Leroy’s mouth. The child took a deep breath and let out a soft sigh, but her eyes remained closed. With her lips compressed into a grimace, Suri scoops her daughter up and carries her into the inn.

Leroy blinked her eyes open. She was beneath soft ships, while a softer warm form was wrapped around her, puffing softly. The girl was confused, she knew she has gotten up before, the sun was too bright for it to be morning. She turns her head and locking yellows eyes with pretty blue eyes. A shudder runs through Suri, the blue haired cat girl smiling. “Our little hero is awake.” She softy states, and plants a soft kiss on Leroy’s cheek. Then pulls Leroy in for a deeper hug, drawing the girl’s head against her chest Pressed in as snugly as they where, Leroy could feel small budding breasts beneath Suri’s dress, feel her ears heat up with a flush as the flutter. Suri smelled so nice, she was so very soft, and she could feel a light purr with each breath the larger girl made. “Is she ok?” She asks in a whisper. “Yes she’s fine, only one girl is missing.” Comes a calm response from Suri.

“Oh.. that thing ate her…” Leroy stated sadly.

Suri caresses Leroy’s head and down her back along that mass of silky white hair. She loved the touch of that soft little warm body against her, that wonderful silky hair, the sweet little sounds the child makes. “She might be alright, depending on how far they take her. Sky ray’s capture girls to breed. The insides of them are made to mate with girls and have them make an egg. She’ll be spit out and guarded for a few hours, then lay the egg. The sky ray will then take the egg and leave the girl behind.” Suri lightly explains the monstrous mating process. Leroy only half aware of what Suri is saying, the cuddling and stroking the cat girl was giving her had her under the cat girl’s spell. She simply nodded into those covered breasts and let out a sweet soft sigh.

Suri giggles and kisses Leroy on the top of her head. “I’m happy you’re not hurt. I promise you we’ll have lots of cuddles once these the cargo is loaded on the second ship and everything is back to normal.” Suri explains, slowly unfolding from cuddling the sweet thing in her arms.

Leroy sits up with one hand under her as her mother slips out from the master bed. “Mother.. are.. you in heat?” Leroy asks, putting a growing suspicion she had out in the open.

Suri gives Leroy a nod. “Yes, that’s why I have been with the visitors. Hana is not a seeder. Non-humans like you and I go into heat during our birth moon once we’re old enough. Hmm but don’t you worry, you’re race has a very hard time having little ones except during your heat. So once you’re old enough, you can have lots of fun.” The innkeeper explains to her curious daughter.

Leroy is quite for several moments. “Can I do things sooner?” She asks, looking up at the larger girl.

Suri crosses an arm beneath her chest, looking Leroy over. “Only with those Hana or I give permission to. You’re still a child, it’s safer if Hana or I take care of your needs.” She explains. “Hmmmm, if you’re like this, then I’ll let Hana play with you again. I just hope she tries and shows some self control this time..” Suri sighs, then steps out of the bedroom, leaving Leroy to her own devices.

Leroy covers her face with her small hands and sighs. Asking a child for permission to have sex with other people was humiliating. She’s an adult trapped in a child’s body, and her prospects indicate she’s going to never “grow up” into a full figured woman, unless everyone has been gaslighting her. She slides out of bed, hunts for and finds her goggles and slips them on. A few moments later she retrieves the clock she had been working on, then steps out, looking for Suri’s partner.

Hana was at one of the tables, a blunderbuss disassembled before her on a cloth, examining the components piece by piece. “She finally let you go did she?” Hana asks as Leroy approaches and sits across from her at the table.

“She is the innekeeper, and it’s a full house.” Leroy states, causing Hana to look up with an arched eyebrow and a smirk.

“Any other kid would have been latched onto their momma. You’re something else. So what’s on your mind kiddo? You wouldn't put yourself in arms reach of me unless you had good reason to.” Hana asks, only to see Leroy set the clock down on the table. She reaches out and slides it over to herself, reaching into one of her many pockets on her body, slipping a head band with various lenses over her head. “Any other kid would have been asking me to help them with this and you wouldn’t let me even see you working on it once little squirt.” Hana comments, pulling out a piece of string, measuring one of the frame bars, then comparing it to the others. “I’d accuse you of someone else helping you make this. Simple Clock, F rank, Maker Daughter of Suri. In my interface, plain as day…” Hana explains, sliding the clock back across the table, then gets to her feet. “Stay right here little sweet.” Hana commands, and steps out of the inn.

Leroy crosses her arms on the table and rests her chin on them, trying to ignore a few “awws” from the girls at the other tables seeing her do that. She hadn’t been sure what to expect from Hana, other then getting molested. But it would have been nice to get a smile, or modicum of praise for not breaking the project. Leroy’s thoughts are interrupted as Hana returns, setting a wax wrapped book tied with string on the table.

“Here you go kiddo. I was expecting to give this to you in another 8 months. But you’re full of surprises. It’s a tome on the basics of engineering.” Hana explains as Leroy carefully unties the strings and unwraps the wax paper. “Good job on the clock. No..” Hana shakes her head as she changes her mind, “great job on the clock. You managed something a girl who’s only had her interface for a few weeks could do.” She praises, giving Leroy a smile.

Leroy smiles back. “Thank you. I’ve been paying attention to everything you do when you’re hear.. WORKING..” Leroy responds in kind, emphasizing the last.

That gets a giggle from Hana. “Oh there’s a bunch of things I can teach you squirt, so many things.” Hana wiggles her eyebrows as she playfully threatens the toy elf. “But you should put that book in the bedroom, things are about to get a bit messy. They’re just about to finish unloading the cargo, and that guard is celebrating her 36th month today. Hmmm.. you can join in on the partying if you want kiddo, just run to the bedroom if things get too difficult for you to deal with.. but Suri and I are gong to be a bit.. distracted.” Hana offers.

Leroy tucks the wax paper and string into the tome and hugs it to her chest as she responds, “You’re both trying to make daughters.”

Hana lets out a few laughs. “Something like that, going to enjoy it even if I don’t manage. Could you go wear one of those other dresses. That’s a neat one you’re wearing, but you’re a lot more delicious in one of those thin dresses.” Hana suggests.

Leroy climbs off the bench, getting to her feet. “Mother said I should cover up, but I’ll go change.” She responds, giving Hana a nod and patters off back to the bed room, pulling the canvas strap outfit off, and slipping a red cloth band around her chest and a thin blue semi-translucent mini skirt. This is as dressed up as she has ever gotten, so much of her mocha skin is bared. The chest band was snug, conforming to her chest that was flat with very little padding. From what she’s seen very few of the girls around have chests larger then Suri’s. Suri has Hana beaten in the chest department, and a few of those crewgirls are as flat as Leroy herself is.

This will be Leroy’s first social gathering since coming to this world. A problem for her is these airship girls are not from this continent. So their social norms might be different then here. At the very least, it should help her see how a bunch of children behave in an adult situation.

“Ah there you are!” Calls out the captain as Leroy steps out from the back. She gets up from a table and walks over, dropping to a knee to she’s eye level with the desert elf. “Thank you so very much for saving the life of a member of my crew.” She reaches into her vest as she thanks Leroy, presenting the child with a folded letter. “If you somehow end up in the upper world, and are in need of a reference, this might be useful.” She declares, as Leroy accept the paper with a smile. “I must ask, is there anything I could give you as a reward?”

Leroy looks up from the letter, and considers what the older girl is asking. “Could I have a harness and one of the glide sets?” There is some hesitation in her voice, she didn’t help the girl out of some desire for a reward, and has no idea the value of what she just asked.

The captain smiles but shakes her head. “In a heartbeat, but that attacked destroyed several of them, and it’s going to take my crew a few days to make new ones. Could I offer you a section of spare sale, and some tools to work the material? I’ll have one of the girls draw up a diagram. A seamstress could manage with that and the tools.” The captain counter offers.

“Oh, thank you! That’s fine! No that’s perfect! I’m a lot smaller then anyone here. I’d have to make a lot of adjustments.” Leroy responds with enthusiasm.

“Well you are full of surprises, you sound more like a 12th month then a child. I.. some folks keep desert elves around, treating them like children, but then that’s the sort of things nobles get into. Don’t mind me child.” The captain explains as she gets to her feet.

“Ohhh there once was a girl I took a fancy too. She had curly red hair, and amazing looks!” A crewgirl started singing, and others picked up repeating the verse. “I took her to a pub for a drink or two!…” the song kept going, getting more tawdry by each verse, and more explicit.

Leroy could well imagine this being sung by a group of drunk men, not by sweet girls. She walked the floor of the inn, watching the girls cavort, clap, sing and dance. Someone handed her a cup with bubbly liquid inside, it must be from one of the casks Suri has her constantly restock from the chilled room. She suppressed the urge to look for Suri to see if this was alright. She brought the cup to her lips and took a sip, it tasted like very sweet wine to her. She shrugs and tosses the entire cup’s contents down her throat. A warmth spreads through her a few moments later. The cactus juice hit harder then this as far as she was concerned. That got the group that gave her the cup a laugh and the cup was replaced with a full one as the crew girls with her slammed their cups down. Leroy repeated this, the drink was very pleasant. The crewgirls laughed and gave her another.. and another. Leroy felt a little buzzed, while the crew girls where having trouble sitting up, one even went to sleep. She bade the group farewell and went off to find another group to interact with, just a tiny bit on the tipsy side.

“Hello daughter of Suri.” A cute tipsy voice greets Leroy from behind her. “The crewww are niceeee nice gals, but I was a wee bit embarrassed celebrating my birth month with them. Saving that crewgirl was so awesome in so many ways!” The voice exclaims, wrapping their arms around Leroy and hoisting the child up into the air and setting the smaller girl’s feet onto a bench before releasing her.

Leroy turned around, finding Ryua a half a head below her as the guard leaned in to rescue the hug. Her warm soft body, and the sweet scents rising form her made Leroy’s tummy flutter, and squeeze down on the buttplug snugged into her behind. Leroy smiles down at Ryua and pats her head, she can’t help but giggle. “You’re cute like this when you’re not being so reserved.” Leroy’s tone was soft and low enough only the elf girls in the crew might have heard what she said. She grinned widely as Ryua blushed hard enough it ran to her collar bone.

“You is.. be.. so very pretty..” the tipsy guard commented.

“Ryua, why don’t you speak to my mother about how pretty I am. Be very honest about it.” The toy elf suggested, feeling a wet heat low in her belly, perhaps the guard might be able to convince Suri. Once Ryua had wandered off, Leroy hopped to the floor, and began finding out what she could. Apparently the some of the crew was from a well to do kingdom, while Ryua and the rest where from a competing empire in the same general upper world region. The captain had gone out of her wait to get crew from both countries so nether country would ever consider pressing the airship into military service. Leroy had to admit that that was an extremely adult thing to do, none of these girl’s where pretending to be adults, they where in the adults of this world. That was sobering enough that Leroy felt less tipsy, and let out a cute little yawn. With all that happened today, she was tired. She hunted down Suri and Hana; who where warming the laps of a few crewgirls, and gave them some kisses and hugs. Just as she was about to enter the back area, two crewgirls walked in supporting a naked girl. There was a huge cheer from those in the inn ass they welcomed back their missing crew member! The girl had some light bruising and marks on her body, but otherwise looked unharmed. Suri’s assessment earlier was correct. With a small smile on her lips, she turned and went into the back to do her business in the restroom, then retire to her bed, shrugging out of her cloths and wraps, naked except for the jewelry chain and the toys. She pondered retrieving the bullet vibe from the restroom, but the alcohol, tiredness, and the soft bed sheets made that feel like a complex task. She looks out through an open window as her eyes droop close, a feeling in the back of her mind that she should go to the forest. But it was too late, her eyes closed, and she feel asleep.

A gentle shake on Leroy’s shoulder coaxed her from a deep sleep. Iridescent yellow eyes shown in the moonlit bed chamber as they locked onto purple eyes. Strands of short brown hair tickled her face as the other girl hovered above her. Leroy recognized the face immediately and raised her arms. The older girl pushed the covers down off the elf’s body and pressed her nearly naked form to the child’s as their soft warm bodies entwined. Plush soft lips meet and opened, allowing wet pink tongues to snake against each other while something firm and hot pulsed and expanded along Leroy’s hip and belly. A hand slide along her flank, caressing her mocha skin.

Leroy gasped for breath once the deep kiss broke, eyes lidded as she was in a light daze. That caressing hand reached up behind her head, grasping her long hair and pulled steadily but firmly, drawing Leroy’s head back, exposing her throat. The commanding pull of her hair sent a flash of heat out from her belly, and a sweet unrestrained moan from her tight throat. The memories of the time the first girl took her and the dreams the figment has forced upon her had not prepared Leroy for the way her body reacted.

Ryua sucked in her breath at that delectable moan, and began kissing that bared throat, while her turgid clit dick oozed thick clear pre against the elf’s tummy and hip. “I became a seeder today.” Her voice was breathy, giving that throat open mouthed kisses, allowing her to lick that smooth soft skin. “Your mother gave me a key, made me promise not to hurt you. But she said I could do anything I wanted if you allowed me in your bed.” The guard explained Leroy’s situation as she brought her kisses down to Leroy’s chest, kissing the soft flatness, nuzzling those stiff nipples and trapping one between teeth and lips to lightly chew upon it. Leroy whimpered sweetly, head still forced back, delicate frame panting. She hugged Ryua’s head, each tiny nip and lick sending electric thrills through her, making her sex ooze thick nectar. “Y-you’re wearing those panties….” She observed, body trembling as Ryua slide further down, dragging that cock along hip and thigh. The sensation sent a delicious shiver through Leroy’s belly, making her pucker squeeze tightly on the buttplug.

“Mmmhmmm, you like them, and they don’t get in the way.” The larger girl explained, continuing to inch down the toy elf’s body. Soft kisses rained down on Leroy’s ribcage, then a pink wet tongue slide around the girl’s navel. Leroy felt her hips push upwards all on their own as Ryua’s head slipped from her grasp. “Every part of me wants to sink right into you. But this is a once in a life time thing for me. A consenting eager dessert elf child given as a birth month gift by her very own mother.” Ryua’s words where an amazed whisper, her head sinking further down. Leroy found her face dragging against the bed, but surprisingly found her lithe frame was more then ready to be folded in half. However the guard released her head, perhaps unwilling to cause the elf discomfort and allowing Leroy to slide her head back up. Both of them paused at the half whimper of disappointment when her hair was released.

“Poor thing.” Ryua whispered, throwing Leroy’s thighs up onto her shoulders. “Oh goddesses, how can your mother keep her hands off you?” The guard wonders aloud as a smooth mons and pretty pouting slit come into view. Hands slide up and thumbs press to those lower lips, drawing them apart. Pink flesh was revealed, firm inner lips, a glistening shiny clit, a tightly closed cunt oozing sweet nectar, and knurled knob cap poking out from Leroy’s pisshole. Ryua giggles, pushing the jewelry chain to the side. “What’s this?” She questions, a fingertip pressing against it then pushing on it, making it sink in. Leroy gasps as she feels the tube slide against her urethral flesh, warm pleasure rushing out. A finger tip meets her divot then slowly sinks in, pushing the tube and two pieces of the jewelry chain inside. The elf whines sweetly as that finger stretches her as it slides to the first joint. A fingernail digs in firmly as the finger bends, and Leroy lets out a shivering cry of pleasure. The finger retreats and there is some pressure on her buttplug, and the sound of a tiny little lock being undone. Moments later the chain was slithering over her flesh, in and out of her urethra to flop onto the bed. “Looks like it’s stuck in there now.” Ryua’s breath plays out over Leroy’s flushed sex. Leroy’s hips push up, fingers and toes curling, as a shuddering climax washes through her body as soft warm thighs lightly crush the guard’s head.

Leroy was unsure how long she rode that pulsing wet wave of pleasure, but she eventually became aware of Ryua’s lips locked around her sex, licking and sucking. The elf could only drool more sweet nectar with each lick and suckle. Could only reward the guard’s efforts with more sweet almost mewling cries as that pink tongue lashed and squirmed over inner lips and teased a pulsing clit.

Fingers grip the base of the buttplug and pull slowly, dragging the polished object slowly out, stretching that tight asshole wider and wider then it pops free. That lapping tongue slides down, tracing around that gaping pucker, as each breath has it shrink back to normal size until it was closed tight and visibly clenching. Leroy had kept that area studiously clean, not that it’s ever had any use beyond girl’s sticking things into it since she’s come to this world. Before the elf could decide how to react to this sensation, a pink tongue squirms into her pucker, slithering up against buttery anal walls and roughly thrusting in and out. She clamps her hands over her mouth as she utters a keening wail of pleasure. She could almost feel every detail of that wet squirming muscle as it thrust and lashed about. Her hips pushing up into the air again, calves and ankles locking behind the guard’s head as her yellow eyes twitched and rolled about.

The wet tongue retracts, Leroy’s sweet panting filling the bedroom as her hands fall away. “I thought that was just rumors. Dessert elves really do love anal.” Ryua comments in wonder. “Something to try later.” She adds as Leroy’s legs relax. She settles Leroy back onto the bed as she kneels up, long elegant hips pushing the child’s thighs apart. The dark haired girl’s hips push forward and a thick throbbing pink clit dick pushes up along Leroy’s slit and up along her tummy. It had a somewhat flat gnarled head, covered in uneven lumps wand warts along it’s length, tapering down at the root where it meets Ryua’s mons.

Leroy can’t help but stare at it with wide eyes, it was a horribly ugly cock, the widest point as thick as her own fist. Ryua watches Leroy stare and utters an embarrassed giggle and states, “Sorry.. there is some orc in my family.”

“O-oh.. o-orcs? They’re not in the list of people in the tome..” Leroy softly responds, as she reaches out and grasps the shaft, feeling the pulsing warmth.

Ryua groans at the touch, and a thick glob of crystal clear pre oozes out from the tip of that shaft to ooze out onto Leroy’s navel. “That’s because orcs are mmmonster girls, so you’d find them listed nnnnnnn in a book or tome about monsters.” Ryua instructs, then draws her hips back. Her clit dick drags across Leroy’s mons and soft palm until it pulls free, leaving a thick sticky mess of pre where it had touched.

“Oh, is that so--” Leroy begins to speak, but her lips hang open as the fat cock presses up against her pouting velvet pussy and sinks in. It’s been months since her rape, however Ryua’s cock was thicker and longer then the air ship girl’s was. However unlike the airship girl, Ryua didn’t have the many months of use and self control. Leroy’s tight cunt was sundered wide, she could feel flesh stretching and giving; providing an extremely tight grip for that invading cock. Leroy could only watch as a bulge appeared above her mons and pushed up, as it traveled up her belly and meet her cervix. The stimulation was too intense, pleasure and discomfort, but even the discomfort made a wet welling heat behind her cervix surge.

Ryua drew her hips back, the bulge withdrawing with a wet sucking sound, then she thrust in again firmly. That textured clit dick slid in with a firm thrust, smacking into the elf’s cervix and stretching the child’s cunt deeper into her body. The older girl finally sucked in air into her lungs and let out a sweet groan. Hands settled on slim hips and she started thrusting with quick firm thrusts, plowing into that mocha pussy, making those pussy lips get pushed in, then warts and ridges would drag against that poor clit as it was freed.

Leroy looked up with dazed eyes. The girl above her had a focused look with her eyes locked on Leroy’s hips and belly. The pressure smashing into her cervix was intense, but she just had to take the thrusts and surely the bigger girl would-- Leroy’s thoughts where cut off as her cervix was smashed open. Ryua’s cock slid into that tight wet oven, surging to the back. That blunt cock head smashed into the back wall of the elf’s womb and continued to push, forcing that small chamber of flesh to stretch and compress. Firm womb walls squeezed down on that ugly clit dick while that cervix formed a fleshy gasket. The girl shifted on her knees as she pulled Leroy against her more firmly. Panting and moaning at the amazing tender flesh and wet heat surrounding her. She only held her hips like that for a moment, admiring that the bulge had gone up past the child’s navel. She drew back so the tip was just at the mount of Leroy’s womb, and renewed her thrusting. Leroy’s mind was a blank, her mocha framed was bounced about as the larger girl drove her hips into her again and again. Pale hips sliding between darker thighs, as yellow eyes roll up and a petite frame goes tense beneath the guard. Leroy’s cunt milked that shaft while her womb quaked. Pale hips smacked into mocha ass cheeks as Ryua let out sobbing cries of pleasure. That thick ugly cock pulsed as a wet gurgling could be heard in Ryua’s tummy. Thick strands of futa spunk splattered abused womb walls, filling and then expanding that belly. Ryua kept thrusting, unable to control or stop herself as she poured her seed into the child. Eventually her cock calmed down, but it remained stiff and her hips could not stay still.

Ryua finally looked up into the pretty child’s face; her hips still pounding into her, the fluttering eyes and the silent scream on Leroy’s face only made her cock harder, and the bed shake with even more force as she slew her clit dick into that hot tight cunt. She leans down, hooking her arms under Leroy’s shoulders, and rains wet kisses down on the toy elf’s soft warm skin. She had until dawn to enjoy every bit of pleasure this child could give her, and as long as she did not hurt her; she would take every mote of pleasure Leroy could give her newly minted cock.

Leroy was half awoken some time later as a still hard cock drew out of her slick pouting pussy, with thick globs of futa spunk oozed out for several moments until her cervix tightens up on it’s precious treasure. She let out a little whine of loss, but heard a giggle from Hana, followed by lips suctioning around Leroy’s plush sex and suctioning hard, slurping and gulping down that oozing futa seed.

Pulling her head up after cleaning the toy elf’s cunt out, she licks her lips as she smacked them. “Just give me a bit and I’ll have that rod out of you,” she says as she pushes Leroy’s knees apart and brings some small tools to bear. Leroy was half asleep, and was distracted as she saw the back of Suri’s head with her blue hair, that head bobbing in and out as was slurping and gulping could be heard along with Ryua’s groans of pleasure as the cat girl attacked her cock with that eager mouth and throat.

The captain hopping off a crate as a black iron airship belching black plumes of coal smoke came to settle in next to her air ship. Her crew grabbed ropes and stayed them in place as they aided the second airship’s crew with docking. The inn and it’s docks where fairly far away at this point.

Marching onto her ship where a trio of girls in tight skirted leather uniforms that where sharply cute and stylish, though some gray cloth similar to Ryua’s uniform could be seen. The two girls flanking the center come to a halt as both captains approach each other and shake hands.

“You’re exactly on time, if I don’t know any better, you’ve been spying on us.” The captain of the more traditional airship addressed the one in uniform.

Orange eyes under gray hair beneath a sharp cap regarded the first captain as she withdrew her hand. “We simply made sure every looked to be in order. Any issues?”

The first captain pulled out a manifest on a clipboard and presented it to the second captain, who took it and began looking it over. “The primary cargo is undamaged, though the containers where smashed a bit by a monster attack. We lost a few of the secondary cargo..”

The second captain looked up, handed the clipboard to one of her attendants and snapped a finger. The girl with her turned and hurried back to and across the gangplanks to the metal airship. “The secondary cargo was just for appearance sake. Have you dealt with the guard and those in the inn?”

The first captain smiled. “I have a few of my girls keeping an eye on them, but they’re very busy at the moment with a toy elf.” She explained as massive metal cranes raised up from opening cargo doors on the main deck of the other ship, swinging over and lowering cables for her crew to attach four very long cargo containers.

The second captain lightly bit her lower lip. “Oh? If not for the need for secrecy, I would be collecting her for my cabin.” The gray haired uniformed girl ponders, as the four cargo containers are lifted up off the wooden deck, and swung over to the second ship.

The uniformed assistant returns holding a wooden box. She turns it and opens it to present the contents to the first captain. A velvet lined interior with four chunks of crystalline gold.

The first captain sucks in her breath. “While I was expecting A rank, I didn’t expect such.. density.”

The second captain smirks, as the assistant hands the box over to the first captain. “The Empire rewards those who serve her. Expect similar missions in the future, you and you’re entire crew will be able to afford haven harems of toy elves each.” With that stated, she turned and marched back onto the iron clad ship.

Both ships separated, one rising up into the skies above, as the first ship returns to the dock on the cliff.

Leroy was half awake as she held the inn ledger open for the pretty captain to sign out. Her womb pulsed with warmth, and her cunt ached sweetly. At least Hana put her buttplug back in, the sweet sensation of stretching her back door was something she was growing rather fond of and accustomed to. But she was lacking her urethral rod now, but Hana had promised to get her a new one. At least she still had the jewelry chain around her hips and over her sex, as she wore no panties beneath the half transparent summer dress. The toy elf gives the girl.. the woman.. a smile, not fully aware what she said, just that she receives a small kiss on the cheek, and then the captain was out the front door with the last of the crew.

“You really pulled a number on her Ryua, I haven’t seen her this dazed in weeks.” Hana commented, scooping Leroy up in her arms to snuggle the smaller child.

Ryua blushed, she was wearing a white blouse and blue skirt, having discharged the last of her duties to the Empire. There was a tenting in her skirt as her eyes glided over the mocha skinned vision. “That was a once in a life time chance. If she had a name.. I’d be proposing to her.” The guard admitted.

Hana giggles at that. “Sorry but my future wife and I call first claim if Suri becomes a seeder on her birth month.

Ryua sighs softly and picks up a quill, tipping it in some ink, she then signs her name on the outgoing of the ledger. “Well I will be calling Bascage Plate my home now. Unless adventure somehow leads me back above.”

Hana nods. “I’ll let her know where you’ve gone off too. Her mother and I are not blind. She’s taken a liking to you.. well before you seduced her with that nice cock.” Hana comments then smirks. “We’ll keep an eye out for you next time Suri goes into heat, we’ll be doing a tour and finding as many willing cocks trying to knock us both up as we can.”

Ryua looks over at the mild manner cat girl that has been sucking her cock down her throat like she was dying of thirst not so long ago. Suri gives her a smile and a wave back before returning to washing dishes. The guard clears her throat and nods. “S-sure.. I should have a lot better control by then.” With that said, Ryua gives the tree a salute, then turns and heads out the front door of the inn and down the roads towards the distant town.