<~> Chapter 3I kept walking for so long I lost track of time, it was still night out and I didn’t really get any hints that the sun would rise any time soon. The path along the road retty uful until off in the distance I saw a campfire o an horse?-drawn wagon. The animals that was standing there looked suspiciously like a horse but had six legs and a catlike ned head. As I got closer I saw one of the two people sitting there stand with a hand on their sheathed sword.
I opened my arms wide in what I hoped looked like a disarmiure as I approached. I stopped about six yards away from them before calling out, “Hello! It’s o see fellow travelers along this path!”
The swordsman was a grim looking middle-aged man in his early forties, brown hair and dark eyes on his muscur frame. He quickly g the other man before looking back, likely not wanting to take his eyes off of me. The other man that was still sitting was a younger man, probably early twenties and fairly effeminate looking. The swordsman didn’t look too bad but that cute shy boy struck a cht into my panties.
“What’s a sheep beastkin doing out here in the middle of the night?" Ah, thank god I uand him. Wait a minute, I could tell that he wasn’t speaking English but I could uand him clear as day. More importantly than that though he reized me as a beastkin rather than a demon. I’m not sure how demons are treated but at least it seemed like beastkin wasn’t kill on sight like demon might be.
“I got separated from my group about three days ago deep in the woods. When I found them ter they’d all beeen by giant wolves. We were traveling nomads so we don’t know much about these nds and I didn’t want to stay in the woods any lohan I o. I see well enough in the dark so I’ve been traveling at night t to find a settlement to rest at.” I came up with this story while walking, somehow summoned into a ruin by a demonic book and took a dead guy’s stuff doesn’t sound as good.
I’m irely sure if he bought it but he seemed to be more at ease. He took a bit of a longer look at the the uy before looking at me again. “So what now? Are you going to ti?”
“Well I was hoping I could follow you back to a town. I don’t have any idea where I am and I would appreciate the pany.” He stared at me silently for a moment before I decided to add, “I pay you a little, how much does it usually cost to catch a ride in a wagon?” I said gesturing at the wagon behind him.
He looked down for a moment in thought. “I’ll let you travel with us for ten copper but I’m not going to feed you.”
I smiled back at him. “Perfect, that’s a deal then.” I slowly put a hand in my pocket, not wanting to spook the guy after I had gotten this far and ted out ten copper. I showed him the money before walking closer and holding it out for him. Much more rexed now he took it a back to the fire.
I followed and sat across from him, the effeminate guy with dirty blond hair was off to the side a bit, closer to the uy. I looked at him and smiled earning me a blush iurn. The younger man was dressed in a dark grey coat that looked quite a bit cheaper than the fancy gambesoher guy was wearing. The guy was also wearing a steel colr with glowing blue glyphs on it, it was starting to look like magic might be more on than I thought. I looked down at his trousers and I could see the telltale signs of him trying to hide a bulge, I met his eyes and smiled devilishly at him.
“There a problem with the boy?” The swordsman asked.
“Ah no, he just looks like a cutie.” The young man blushed hard, id his hands on his p and studied the ground ily.
“There’s a sve market in Traehall, the town we’re headed to in the west. I’m hoping to get a good price for him there.”
I frowned a little at that. I had suspected as much, a big metal colr with glowing runes didly scream voluntary. “I see…” was all I could mao reply.
He looked at my clothes, studying them for a moment. “Those are really fine clothes, perhaps you could afford him if you fancy.”
“Perhaps... What’s his price?”
“Twelve gold.”
I didn’t react to the price but that probably gave away more than if I had. I turo the young guy again and studied him over before asking, “Hey kid, what do you think about this?”
“Who cares what he thinks, that boy is just a sve now.”
“I care,” I replied simply.
His eyes looked up at me again, down to my breasts, and then ba the ground. I could tell he knew I noticed his gaze. “You- You’re very pretty miss.”
“Mmm.” An iing reply, no ent about the svery, no real defiance for his lot in life, simply a pliment on my looks. I felt bad that I was holy sidering this as much as I was. I didn’t really like the idea of svery but I did like the idea of having a cutie like him around. It would really help to be with someone I could trust to keep some of my secrets.
I looked back at the swordsman before tinuing. “Let’s tihis discussion once we reach Traehall,” he just grunted in reply and looked back down at the fire.
I sat idly staring in the fmes. I wasn’t tired at all, I wasn’t even cold as the snow tio lightly fall. I could see my breath in the air but if anything it just felt refreshing. I hadn’t been sitting in the camp for more than 20 minutes when I noticed the sky begin to lighten up. It seems I was lucky enough to catch them in the m before they left rather than before they went to sleep. Though with how long this night felt I’d be surprised if it was just getting started.
The swordsman pulled a bag out of the wagon and dug through it before pulling out simir looking rations of salted meat and trail mix before tapping the younger man on the shoulder with it. He had been nodding off a little so he jumped when the swordsman tapped him with the food. He just said a quick thanks before quietly eating the ration.
I could have eaten with them but I really didn’t feel hungry yet. I did feel rather horny though staring at this cutie eat. I just kept watg him eat or stared into the fmes while I waited. Finally after another maybe thirty mihe guys seemed to judge there was enough light to see and the started pag up. I really didn’t know what to do so I just stood there awkwardly and watched them put on the fire aach the strange animals to the covered wagon.
The swordsman first helped the kid into the wagon before holding out his hand to help me in too. I thanked him and got into the back, sitting across from the cute guy.
Before I could say anything to him the swordsman poked his head in. “I order you not to speak unless I ask you to.”
“Yes master,” he replied and I watched the blue runes on his neck burn red for a moment before settling ba blue.
A dispy like that definitely felt undeniably magical. Unfortunately for me that meant I had a rather b rest of the trip. If I just kept staring at the puy the whole time I probably wouldn’t be able to stop myself from masturbating right in front of him, so I instead busied myself by watg the road through the open fp in the back. The more time goes by the more I bee certain that I must be a succubus because my unnatural libido is starting to drive me crazy.
We tinued down the road, over the bridge I had found and after awo hours-ish finally left the forest. The derees began to thin aually open up pletely to wide open grassy pins. I would have ehe sery much more if my ass wasn’t killing me only an hour into the trip. You would think having a rge soft ass would make a carriage ride a bit more fortable but that is not the case. The sve guy gave me a empathetic look, he clearly was more aced to the hard benches of the wagon than I was.
At about midday we stopped for a short rest and lunch. I still didn’t feel particurly hungry but decided to eat some of my trail mix anyway to keep up appearances if nothing else. I’m not sure how this new body works yet but I haven’t felt particurly tired or hungry since I woke up st night. The trail mix was actually pretty tasty but I didn’t eve half of it by the time I felt like I could any more. I avoided the meat entirely for now. I’m really not sure if other herbivore beastkin ate meat yet and while the smell of the jerky in my pack didn’t turn me off I didn’t want to risk looking any more suspicious than I already was. After the short break we packed up and got ba the road.
I couldn’t help but notice the cute guy kept staring at me any time he thought I wasn’t looking. I didn’t mind though, if anything it just made me feel sexier. Eveing aside how good this new body felt when I pyed with it, I felt really fortable in my new body. I couldn’t stop w if it was because of whatever ges the transformation made to me or if I would have weled this ge in the life I couldn’t fully remember.
My mind just wouldn’t stop ing back to it. Even if it did ge how I think to make me accept the ge better, should I be upset about it? I felt great, amazing even, is altering my mind to be that way so bad? It’s not like we weren’t trying to do the exact same thing oh with drugs. Or is it the other way around? Was my mind altered to suit my new body or was my new body made to suit my mind? Did I have an option or choi this? Did I just fet choosing to be this way or was this just pure the part of a horny devil worshipper?
I let out a sigh. I was starting to get a little too philosophical for my tastes. I’m here now, I love being a sexy ram woman, and I ’t wait to be fucked. Rather than w too much over the hows and whys I’ll just embrace the new me. Though I do wish that I wasn’t stantly horny. Maybe those feelings would settle down once I finally got a real fuck, rather than just pying with myself.
I looked at the cute guy again, he blushed and looked away once again, naturally. I think what I liked most about his behavior was that he just couldn’t help himself. He thought he shouldn’t be staring. He was obviously trying not to get caught, even though he was bad at it. It made me smile that the cute guy just desired me so much he couldn’t stop. It made me want to hold him down and show him a good time, turn his desires into a reality.
Shit, this time I smelled it before I realized I was feeling it. I pulled my soaked hand out of my panties and put the fingers in my mouth. The guy was staring at me wide eyed with a flushed red face. He didn’t even try to hide the cock straining in his pants as our eyes locked while I ed my hand. The inside of the carriage was already thick with the smell of my arousal. This was going to be a really long ride…
Saine
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