With the light dimming, the caravan came to a stop on the side of the tunnel. There was a large alcove carved into the side of the tunnel road, where the caravan had set up camp. Chloe had realized the entire site had been constructed for just that purpose. There were even a few dedicated structures set up around the camp, including a kitchen, a barracks, a couple of watchtowers and a stable for the animals. There were also a couple of old stone townhouses, but a good number of the caravan were setting up in tents.
Bysha Trading had brought far more guards than the Caravan usually had. Enough to fill up the barracks. Chloe had noticed them setting up in the barracks, while the other guards were either taking shifts in the towers, or striking camp around the barracks. Meanwhile the merchants were setting up in the townhouses.
Chloe found herself away from the main camp. Myshi had several carts stored here. Likely the cargo she’d been trusted with, and it was Myshi who had influenced her camp. Chloe had a sinking feeling on why, as she looked around the enchanted tent. Sae was already staking claim to the bed on the left, while Alicia was stripping out of her gear.
The tent itself was surprisingly large on the inside, and was less of a tent and more of a moveable hut. The walls looked like polished oak and there were several bedrooms within the ‘tent.’ Upon entry you came into a modest foyer decorated with soft rugs, at the rear was a hall that led to the bedrooms. Chloe was sharing one with Sae and Alicia. Next door was Ellie’s room for the trip, across from her room was one Myshi had claimed for herself. The room across from Ellie’s had been taken by Krellik, and the last room in this little tent went to Derrick. It was a nice tent actually and it had been provided courtesy of Bysha’s Trading.
Chloe did notice the lack of a bathroom but that wasn’t unusual. It was actually hard for mortals to enjoy a bath on the road. For her it was easy but that was due to her magical abilities. Chloe just wasn’t sure it would be wise to reveal those skills. Unfortunately that meant putting up with the dust from the road, but a good brushing could help with that. Making sure Myshi wasn’t the one doing the brushing would be a challenge, given they were sharing a tent. Good news was they had different rooms.
Claiming a bed, she turned to Alicia, who was naked now. “I want this one.”
Alicia chuckled, “Sure thing, I guess I’m in the middle then.” She set her staff against the wall, then yawned. “Right, before I forget, I was talking with Terri about the guard rotation earlier.”
Chloe shifted, “Oh?”
“With so many able hands for night watch, we had to work out who’d be doing what and when. Nothing you need to worry about, but Sae will be happy to know I won’t be getting up in the middle of the night. Not tonight anyway, I’ll let you know if I end up on rotation.”
Chloe yawned, “Sounds good.”
Sae however was practically vibrating in her bed, “Does that mean we can play a game?”
Alicia giggled, “Sure, why not?”
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Chloe let her body slip fully into sleep, but her mind stayed active as she watched through the shadowed eyes she’d placed during the day. She’d placed one on Terri, another on Myshi, a couple more on random Bysha’s Trading guard girls, and most recently, she’d managed to slip one onto Ellie when they arrived at the tent. Until that moment she’d not had an opportunity to interact with the cowgirl. Always busy with some other ‘task.’ Chloe figured it was some excuse for something. She was going to figure out what, but so far she’d not gained any extra hints.
With Alicia and Sae soundly sleeping in the room, Chle was free to focus on the people she was spying on. Her mind’s eye flashed through them, but given the hour, many of them weren’t doing much. Yet her eye landed on one, who seemed to be up to something interesting.
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Terri smiled as she led the strapping young man she was with into a tent. She’d been chatting the guy up since their watch began. He was a spellsword and his body was rippling with muscle, all thanks to his lifestyle and heritage. A multigenerational mixed blood, from his mother he’d inherited some dwarven blood, along with some tigerkin. His father on the other hand was half human and part wrath demon.
Wrath demons were almost always male, female wrath demons were quite rare. Yet all that mixed blood certainly intrigued her, she knew the mistresses would be most interested with the young man, she certainly was.
Shifting her weight, she pulled him to the ground, and with a careful twist ended up on top. She grinned mischievously, pulling at the buckles of his armor. The plate came free and she started tossing the pieces aside as he helped her strip him out of the armor. It was nothing but a barrier as far as she was concerned. Thankfully it came free easily enough, and his dick sprang free already hard.
She touched it running her hand up the length appreciatively, “Well aren’t you a big boy!”
Terri was already wet enough to jump right to the main event and she knew it, but what kind of girl skips the appetizer? She looked him in his lovely red eyes and grinned for a second before licking the tip. Just a bit, while with one hand she stroked the length, with her other she played with her breasts. The guard grinned as he enjoyed the show.
She could feel herself grow wetter and his length hardened even more. When she felt he was ready for it, she moved forward, spreading her legs, then she settled upon his length. Gasping as it entered her pussy, stretching her folds as it quickly penetrated. Her grin grew wider and she began to move. Back and forth, while playing with her breasts, lifting them, kneading them, mashing them.
Below her the man grew more excited with every breath. Terri could feel it with the way his shaft responded. Suddenly he shifted, pressing her onto her back as he picked up the pace. “Impatient are we?” She asked in a sultry tone as she wrapped her legs around his back.
In the next moment, he grabbed her boobs and in the process stopped her from playing with them. For a second he just felt them. Then he pulled, tugging on her nipples. She gasped as a jolt went through her and reflexively tightened her folds upon his shaft. He moaned. Terri grinned, then pulled him in using her legs to adjust his pace.
He went in and out of her folds, as a wet squelch filled the room. Her juices flowing freely with each moment. The man rolled her nipples, sending another jolt through her as heat built in her core. Each time he slammed to the hilt within her, she moaned.
Finally after what seemed an eternity, he declared between breaths, “I’m about to cum!”
She tightened her grip on him, forcing him to the hilt, “Inside!”
He tightened in her grasp but couldn’t escape. “You sure?” he choked out between moans.
Terri gave him a predatory grin and affirmed, “Inside!” while clasping him tightly with her legs. A shudder went through her as heat rushed into her belly. Her world vanished in a haze of white and after a moment refocused.
She settled for a moment, then leaned forward, “Care for a round two?”
He gulped but she could feel him hardening within her. It seemed his penis certainly liked the idea. Shifting her weight, she was once more on top and she started to move. Working him back up. As she did so, she fished an old amulet out of a small tab on her belt. Enchanted symbols were on its edge, centered around an inlaid emerald circle that ran around a second gem of amethyst. With a thought, she ran some magic through it, catching his attention. Almost instantly his eyes glazed over as she kept moving.
Once she was certain she had his mind, she started giving him the usual instructions. All part of her duties, Mistress Myshi needed everyone attached to the caravan brainwashed to ensure no one interfered with her cargo. The cult wouldn’t be an issue, but these guards might. The sex was just a bonus.
Taking a breath, she then started with something a bit extra. Instructions for when they reach Greywater. Mistress Myshi’s grandmother would want access to this man, so she was going to facilitate that.
It only took a moment and then she put the amulet away. She’d need to do this again a few more times to get them all fully set. Her eyes fell on his armor and maybe she should get him to buy some new armor from Mistress Myshi? Perhaps something less... obstructive?
Pushing such thoughts aside, she focused on pleasing him as light came back into his eyes. She gasped as another rush of heat came into her belly without any warning. A grin touched her face, she leaned forward and kissed him. Just as a sister of the company came in. She had striped skin, medium breasts and long purple hair. A smile was on her young face, “Having fun?”
“Yup,” she glanced between the other girl’s legs. “Already finished with yours?”
The girl nodded, “I did, we should be done in a night at this rate.”
“Mistress Myshi will be pleased then.”
“Right well, our shift is almost over,” said the other girl, “You should hurry up, and then report to her.”
“Will do,” she replied. “Care to play with this one for a round?”
The other girl giggled, “Hmm, he does look fun.”
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Myshi stretched as she slipped out of bed. A yawn escaped her but she had to check on the cargo. With that thought in mind she slipped out of her room in the tent, briefly pausing in the hall, staring at the room Chloe was staying in. She was such a lovely fox and Myshi was tempted to run in and play with her. That tail was so elegant and fluffy. A phantom feeling of touching the silky lush fur played in her mind, a grin touched her face. There was no greater justice than a fluffy fox girl.
With a bit of reluctance she turned away, walking into the foyer and out into the camp. Her carts were settled on the left, three large wagons enchanted with the same magic that went into the creation of her tent. Myshi headed to the closest of them first, climbed up the steps and opened the door.
Inside the wagon, she was greeted by the sight of numerous cribs neatly arranged in four rows. At the moment no one was present, but there wasn’t much need for anyone to be. Each crib was carefully enchanted to monitor the babies and fitted with a milk reservoir for feeding. She just needed to make sure the babies were checked on every few hours, cleaned, and the milk replaced.
She walked over to the nearest crib and looked within. The baby within was female, about two weeks old, and looked all too human at the moment. Something that would change as she developed and her blood came into play. Myshi reached in and ran a hand over her skin, noting the development of her condition, a web of raised red lines ran up the baby’s legs and belly, while dark black lumps had formed on her inner thighs.
Myshi muttered to herself, and took some notes. After a moment, she opened a little box on the side of the crib and prepped a syringe, filling it with something. Medicine, her mother had told her. She was supposed to give it to the sick babies twice a day and twice at night. Once she had the right dose, and the needle was checked, she inserted the needle into a thigh vein as directed by her mother and depressed the trigger. Before moving on to the next baby.
This one was male, roughly the same age, and suffering from the same condition, only clearly a bit more advanced in its progression. He had additional black lumps in his armpits and on either side of his neck. The boy had some welts on his shins that had been bleeding this morning when she’d first checked on him, but she was pleased to see that it had stopped. Mom’s medicine must have been working.
She wrote down some observations, then accessed the box attached to his crib and started prepping a dose. Aloud she wondered, “How did you all get sick with... whatever this is?”
It wasn’t the first time she wondered. Most of the babies were female, she only had a couple males. Females sold better, and these newborns were valuable commodities. It made her wonder why they were sick, it just didn’t make any sense to her. Myshi had a few theories, but theories weren’t answers.
She sighed and moved to the third baby, another female like the first but smaller. Her long ears gave away her elvish heritage, this one was a dark elf. She took some notes on her condition, prepped the medicine, then moved on. She had a few hundred babies to care for, so she couldn’t spend long with them. Myshi wished she had more time for each of them, but sadly that wasn’t the case. “I need a helper,” she muttered to herself, too bad she couldn’t use the slaves. Mom had forbidden it. They had other duties. No matter, she’d just have to be creative, the question now became who did she recruit? Her first thought was Chloe, but could she trust a girl she couldn’t brainwash? No answer readily came to her, so she just focused on her task, muttering, “I need more fluffy tail!”
Back in her room in the tent, a shudder went down Chloe’s spine.