Terrabeth woke with a start, for a second she wasn’t sure what woke her. The light of moons streamed through the window, shadows coated everything. It was late of course, well past midnight judging by the light coming from the windows. Yet nothing seemed out of place, it was the same familiar room she’d grown up in. The familiar chest in the corner with the deep scratch across the top from her sister’s claws. Her younger sister took more after Mom rather than Dad. The two of them had been wrestling on the floor, shredded a rug, broke a vase they’d made together, and made that mark on the chest before Dad came barreling in, half dressed and a comb stuck in his beard. It was quite the memory even now, she’d never forgotten the scolding.
The end table next to the bed was old, slightly rickety and decorated with an uneven clay vase, one she’d made with her sister after that incident to replace the first one they’d broken. Mom had put out fresh flowers for it after they came in. Although she’d had to wake Mom, it was not her usual time to be asleep, she usually stayed up a good three or four handspans after dark. Terrabeth had even helped her some of those nights before she’d left for the knight order. They’d wait for late customers, who usually showed up in those first two handspans after dark, but they’d also do the books and other paperwork that came with running the business. Rarely was there a good time for it during the day proper, so it was often done late, after the setting of the sun.
The weight behind her shifted. At first she thought it was just Mirrelle who was sharing the room with her, but something was off. Her mind sorting through things realized what had woken her, something had penetrated her wards. Normally she wouldn’t have warded the bedroom she’d once shared with her younger sister, or invited Mirrelle into said room, but she’d been feeling uneasy since coming into town. She gave another look, when suddenly a light came on, and a figure pressed against her.
She gasped as a wet kiss was planted on her lips, then the figure pulled back and smiled, “Hi there cutie!”
Terrabeth blinked, even as she took in the figure. She was utterly adorable, if unusual. Pale purple-grey skin with long aquamarine hair that hung loosely; a rounded face with a button nose, slim lips, puffy cheeks and a cute little dimple on her left cheek. She was entirely naked with large teardrop-shaped breasts, fat purple areolas, and light grey nipples, while her frame rippled with hidden muscle. Her flat belly was marked with silver markings, featuring a sword flanked by two silver crescents with a winged pommel pointing towards her ready pussy, which was fully engorged, and gapping invitingly as it drooled. From her back, a pair of leather wings fluttered while a long, supple tail wagged excitedly behind her. Terrabeth noted the bulbous spade-like tip, but also the clawed hands. Yet what stood out most to her were the girl’s eyes. They were a radiant blue with deep black sclera. “Uh, hello. I, um, usually like to get to know a girl before...”
“Right, right, name’s Visha. Visha Rel Sharinas, and you are Terrabeth, yes?”
She nodded as she located Mirrelle still slumbering. Then her eyes opened slightly, and she blinked in a pattern. Not sleeping, just pretending. Seems she noticed something was up too.
“Thought so! Let’s have sex!”
“I would, but I don’t want to disturb Mirrelle.” She replied even as her pussy clenched at the very thought. It would be dishonest to say the offer wasn’t tempting.
Visha grinned, “Oh, don’t worry about that, she can join us.”
In that moment, her wagging tail suddenly pointed right at Mirrelle and sprayed out a pinkish-purple mist. Mirrelle coughed and shot up, “What was that for!?”
Visha giggled, “Just a little something to get you in the mood. Can’t be fun playing the sleeping log while the rest of us have fun.”
Mirrelle gave her a look, even as her nipples formed tents against her nightshirt. “That doesn’t mean you can drug me!”
Visha ignored her, her tail shifting. “Ready for some fun sex?”
Terrabeth blinked, her mind flashing to what she’d said. She opened her mouth and then gasped as she was suddenly penetrated. Visha’s tail sheathed itself all the way to her cervix, her pussy stretched around it with a wet squelch and sent a jolt up her spine. It filled her nicely, and she instinctively clamped down, as her protest died in her throat. Visha moved her tail back and forth, and Terrabeth moaned with each stroke.
Mirrelle just watched, seemingly stunned for a moment or two. Then she drew closer. Were her nipples even more erect than they had been a moment ago? Terrabeth then noticed her panties were soaked already. Whatever she’d been dosed with, it clearly worked. Moaning, she asked, “What did you give Mirrelle?”
“Just my pheromones, they act like a very potent aphrodisiac for lessers like her.” She commented, while using one claw to pull Mirrelle in for a kiss. The two pressed against each other, while Visha’s tail kept moving, her body mass pinning Terrabeth to the bed. It was quite hot, watching them kiss, tongues dueling. She’d never seen Mirrelle act so hungry for sex. Shifting just slightly, Terrabeth freed her own tail and carefully adjusted her position.
As Mirrelle was wildly kissing Visha, her free hand worked her panties down. They came free with a snap. Mirrelle broke the kiss and leaned back. Her eyes rolled a bit as she let out a long moan. Terrabeth caught a glimpse of her pale green pussy mound, the puffy lips were fully engorged and flushed. Gaping just slightly, and twitching, while they leaked a copious amount of her juices. It was so hot seeing her cum like that, and from just a kiss no less.
Terrabeth struck in that moment and gasped as her tail vanished into Mirrelle’s folds. Her thighs clamped down on the intruder. It felt good, but so did Visha’s tail slamming into her cervix once more. Visha giggled, and pulled Mirrele closer again, an odd word on her lips, a spell.
Terrabeth gasped as the heat in her core suddenly doubled, electric surges rippled down her spine. A lust spell? She thought as she wrapped her legs around Visha. Visha moaned, her tail moving fast, while she played with Mirrelle’s boobs, even as Mirrelle was bouncing on Terrabeth’s tail. Each movement sent shivers through her and for a moment she lost track of everything that was going on.
Next thing she knew she was on top of Mirrelle, rubbing her pussy against the half-goblin girl’s thigh, while Visha pressed against her from behind. She gasped as Visha’s tail slammed deep into her folds, then pulled all the way out before slamming all the way into Mirrelle who moaned in response, her back arching as more of her juices soaked the bed. A clawed hand tugged on her left boob, and she moaned a little, even as she found enough presence to inquire, “Anyway, Visha, what brought you to my bed?”
“I heard you were in town from Ren and I just had to try having sex with you.”
“Ren? When were you with Ren?”
“About a hand span after you arrived in town, we had sex of course, and she told me that you came in town. Along with a few friends. I tried visiting them at the other inn but all the rooms were warded.”
She blinked, “So was my room.”
“Yes, that was a bit of a complication. Had to ask Meribeth for the key and move fast since opening the door seemed to wake you.”
Terrabeth moaned as Visha’s tail slammed up against her womb again. Her mind blinked for a second as she processed all the stimulation before something hit her like ice, “Mom? Mom gave you the key to my room?”
“Sure did!” beamed the strange girl, “Did have to mate with her to get it, but not a problem; she’s great sex!”
Her vision fluttered, and turned white for a moment, lightning rippled through her and her core exploded. For a moment as her senses were washed away she wasn’t sure what had sent her over the edge. As her senses came back, she found herself on her back panting. Mirrelle was beside her, panting as well, but already moving while the strange girl stroked her insides with a tail. “Is there anyone in town you haven’t had sex with?”
“Sure plenty, but I’ve had sex with all the cute girls, well almost all. There are a couple of cute ones in the other inn, whose beds I haven’t had a chance to invite myself into.”
“So boundaries don’t really stop you.”she commented, then glanced at Mirrelle, “Will she be okay?”
“Sure, sure, my pheromones are harmless. Just a little grease to get the wheel moving, nothing more.”
“Is that really all it is?” she inquired but Visha gave her no answer on that. Instead she focused on bringing Mirrelle to another orgasm and then her attention shifted back and there was no more time for questions.
__________________Terrabeth blinked the sun out her eyes, and shifted. Feeling the cool morning air against her bare heated skin, felt nice. After a moment she stretched, breaking out the kinks in her muscles and feeling the pleasant soreness of a night well spent. Then she froze and glanced over at Mirrelle, who lay there naked, her flushed breasts covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Her pussy was still quite engorged, and her legs spread wide, almost invitingly. She gulped, her mind flashing to last night and for a moment wondering. Had that really happened? Or was that some dream?
Before she could decide, there was a knock on the door, “Terra, morning dear. Breakfast is ready.”
She walked over to the door and opened it. Her mother stood on the other side of the door, standing slightly shorter than herself with a longer tail, and pretty leathery wings. Today she was wearing a revealing sundress, cut so that her boobs practically spilled out of it, and a skirt so short that every movement flashed her panties. Terrabeth didn’t make much of the outfit, Mom always dressed this way, maybe the skirt was a little shorter than usual but that just meant Mom was in the mood, she always dressed in shorter skirts and extra daring blouse cuts when she wanted sex. Mom spotted Mirrelle, “I see you two had fun last night. Think she’d be willing to help me stretch my pussy?”
Terrabeth giggled, “It might do her some good, but no.”
“Well it’s her loss. I’ll get the bath prepared.” She glanced at Mirrelle again. “Want me to bring breakfast up here?”
“Nah, I’ll wake her.”
Mom sauntered off, and she hurried back to the bed. Shaking Mirrelle gently, the other girl moaned, “Five more candles Mom.”
Terrabeth giggled, then leaned closer to blow into her ear. “I’m not your mother.”
The other girl sputtered, then woke fully. She shot up suddenly, “I’m up! I’m up! Where’s the enemy!?”
She giggled some more. “Damn girl, did you forget where we are? Do you even remember last night?”
“Sure I do, we had sex,” she replied, then paused, her face flushing bright red, and then almost incredulous, she glanced down at herself, “... We had sex?” she blinked, “WE had sex!?”
Terrabeth nodded, “We did, Visha was interesting.”
Mirrelle gave her a look, “Who’s Visha?”
She blinked, “Hot demon girl, pale purple-grey skin, aquamarine hair, bright blue eyes with strange deep black sclera?"
The frown on Mirrelle depended, “Pretty sure I’d remember meeting someone like that.”
“Huh, I guess that part must have been the dream.” she muttered to herself, then shrugged, “Right that aside, Mom made breakfast.”
Mirrelle glanced down at herself again, “I’m... not exactly decent. Think I can get a bath first?”
“Mom’s prepping that now, and come on. Most of the girls there won’t be decent either. Perfectly normal to walk around basically naked here.”
Mirrelle reluctantly followed along, as she led her out into the hall, and down the stairs. Entering the mainhall, Mirrelle just stopped. It was right off the entrance, with the front desk fully visible and quite busy already. Half a dozen barely dressed Imp maids were busily serving tables. While the customers, many of them naked and sticky, sat at the tables.
“See, you’ll fit right in. Now come on, before the food gets cold.”
“But, but...I’m naked!”
“So am I and half the girls here, no one will think twice about it.”
“What if our... our fre... fra...”
“If you keep dallying they just might find out. Now come on, it will be fine,” said Terrabeth as she dragged her tonguetied friend into the hall. A familiar impish face floated over, “Hey Terra, whose your friend?” “Mirrelle, one of my fellow knights.” She looked at the bowls, “Mom’s famous stew today?”
“Yup, want one or something else?”
“I’ll take the house stew,” she replied.
“Coming right up,” she glanced at Mirrelle, “You?”
“Um, uh... same.”
As the maid sauntered off, she took a seat and commented, “See, it’s not that bad.”
Mirrelle didn’t reply, and breakfast passed in silence. Mom came in shortly before they were done to let them know the bath was ready, and Mirrelle practically dragged her to the baths. The baths were located at the back of the inn, and were open to the air, tall wooden fences maintained privacy, while the tub itself was lined with carefully cut stones. The large bath was already steaming when they arrived, a few other girls were already in it. Mirrelle rushed right in and let out a sigh of relief. Apparently being naked in the bath was more comfortable than being naked and sticky in the main hall. Not that Terrabeth understood the difference.
She joined her and enjoyed a nice hot bath before returning upstairs to start the day and meet the others. Entering the main hall for the second time, they found more people were dressed than before. Neither focused on it, as they made their way out of the inn. Fully dressed and with their packs slung over their shoulders, ready for a long march. Not that they’d be leaving right away, they still had to talk with the local guard about the lax security. It was too low, maybe if times were peaceful that would have been fine, but hellfiends and hellspawn were escaping the plane of hell to terrorize mortal kind once more. A proper guard would at least give the village warning to flee if an attack came. Her wall wasn’t anything more than a deterrent to the low-threat monsters found on the isle.
Entering the village square, she found it a far cry from what it had been last night. Instead of deserted, it was already busy. Dozens of village women milled about, visiting shops and carrying out their daily tasks. Terrabeth recognized all the faces, and it felt like stepping out into a normal village day, rather than the oddly lifeless village of last night.
The others were already waiting out by the fountain, so the pair made their way there. Tanyi noticed them first, “Took your time did you?”
Terrabeth smiled, “I was showing Mirrelle the baths, you should have come over. Mom has the best bath in the town.”
Mirrelle flushed red, then commented, “The.. bath was pretty nice.”
Tanyi looked between them, but it was Clara who said something, “You two had sex!? Didn’t you?”
Mirrelle flushed deeper and fidgeted as she protested, “We did not! How could I... I have sex with this... this perverted imp!”
Clara grinned, “Oh you totally did! It’s about time, with how often you two flirt.”
“We do not flirt!”
Princess Arlie, interjected, “We don’t have time to stand here arguing. We still need to speak with the village guard. Not only about the local security, but last night I felt someone prowling around my wards.”
Terrabeth blinked, her mind flashing to Visha. She’d been a dream right? A hot, very nice dream, but a dream wasn’t she? She pushed that aside, “That’s concerning.”
Tanyi agreed and the party gathered to head for the village barracks, where the local guard was quartered and, more importantly, where the village guard captain would have their office.