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Chapter 128 – Workout

    Chapter 128 – Workout


    <span style="font-weight:400">After catching my breath, I help myself up and extend a hand to the bombshell of an Orc. Garrena gives my still eager member a hungry nce as it hangs in front of her face but epts my assistance and also raises herself to her feet. I catch a faint trickle of white escaping her beautiful slit, leaving a trail on her muscr thigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My much more badass and sexy She-Hulk grazes her navel with a toothy smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Warm seed is potent seed. Master really strong, it’s still hot inside. If no no-baby magic, Garrena would surely have a baby. A strong baby.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle and move closer, sliding my finger over her belly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks for thepliment. Let me give you a hand so that you can continue uninterrupted.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My digits reach her pussy and slip right in, evoking a quiet grunt from the fierce woman. She stares me down with a smirk as I quickly clean her up, stirring her zing channel a little bit in the process. Finished, I withdraw my hand and step back, admiring Garrena’s exquisite figure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Garrena thanks Master. For fight and help.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t mention it.” I wave my hand at her. “I’m d to know that you are doing well. We should still fix the floor before you start any activities. Slippery when wet is an understatement here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I bring two mops from my storage ring and we quickly deal with the dangers lurking on the ground, chatting a little during the process. Garrena shares with me a bunch of stories from the nights that she was picked and we have a goodugh a few times as she relives the memories alongside me. She managed to make at least a few people faint with just her fierce looks and demeanour. Surprisingly, they were always back for more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She informed me that she has already set her mind on staying with us even though she had asked about the duration of our agreement back during her first days. She likes our ce way too much, as per her own words. And she can see herself growing day by day, which is a plus.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The only reason she would have to leave is for her to bring more Orc women here and she actually suggests doing exactly that. I can see it as a decent way of her taking a break, a vacation of some sort, letting her visit a few Orc viges and settlements.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With how strong she has gotten, thanks to my stats, I’m fairly sure she could level them whole in seconds, not to mention overpowering the strongest warriors inhabiting those. Even though our Bond Level isn’t high since the rtionship is pretty casual, twenty percent from my three hundred or so is quite a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Therefore, I agree with her idea and we discuss it for a moment. We should first make a public announcement and share it with our guests for at least a week or so, letting them know that she will be taking her well-earned rest days. Garrena approves of that notion. She wouldn’t want to disappoint our customers by suddenly disappearing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since she is more of a warrior-conqueror type, I don’t think I’ll have to apany her during that period. She will have much more fun travelling on her own and discovering just how much exactly she has grown while hunting or dealing with any possible opponents. And I have plenty of things on my hands right now anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I can see how she could be sessful in bringing some more employees to us. Most Orcs value strength and power and Garrena is now a great example of it. No one would be surprised to learn that a bunch of power-hungry, badass Orc chicks returned with her to join our services if I bone them now and then, perhaps also sparring with them like with Garrena. I’m honestly curious how well I would fare against a team of Orc girls.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a fight, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon after we are done, Garrena returns to her practice. We fist bump once more and I let her know that she can inform Elea and the rest about our ns by herself if she would want to, not having to wait for me to do it for her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I leave the stone chamber and close the door behind me, something slightly chilly drips onto my back and makes me shiver. Before I can fully react, the rest of that something crashes into me from above and I feel how the weird water starts quickly covering my body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The thing is, it’s green.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It doesn’t take long before I realise that it’s not some unexpected leaking from the bathing chambers but an actual person that I’m very much familiar with. The emerald jelly takes about five seconds to swallow me entirely and surround my body with a thickyer like those stic crash test dummies which have an actual skeleton inside, leaving just my head poking out of the chilly substance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">cing my hands on my hips, I turn my face to the left, where some kind of shape is slowly forming. In just a moment, Emi’s head pops up on my shoulder just next to mine, with her core floating in the ce of her brain. In the span of seconds, I have turned into some kind of a two-headed entity coveredpletely by semi-transparent emerald slime.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Emi’s trademark grin greets me after her expression finishes forming. I hear a sigh from the other side and the sapphiredyes into my vision while shaking her head and rubbing her temples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can’t just ooze yourself onto Master out of nowhere, Emi,” Safi scolds her frivolous friend. “You could have scared him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The mischievous Slime shows her tongue while closing one eye and I chuckle at her. As the other beauty draws near, I extend my hand and move it towards Safi’s cheek. My slime-suit retreats from under my palm and Emi lets me caress the mature girl directly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“d to see that you two are still as lively as ever. And I don’t mind. But, what is this about?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Emi-suit!” the emerald girl exims proudly, causing me to chuckle again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That much I can see.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you are technically not allowed to wear clothes inside our home, Master, so Emi came up with her own n on how to help you,” the sapphire-skinneddy exins, rubbing her cheek into my hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? And how does—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a blink, all the slime covering my body turns opaque, like those smart ss panels I have seen a few times in my past back on Earth. A neat technology, even though most people know it from memes with toilets made of those, turning cloudy when you turn the lock. I swear there are so many more applications for it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. I can see how now. Still, as much as I appreciate the gesture and am amazed at your creativity and drive to assist me, I think this can be considered cheating. And well…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The other thing is that while my skin is hidden in almost all of its entirety, except the neck and up, it does not hide a certain something. A stiff hill sticks out of the solid emerald jelly like a short tail ced in the front, somehow making it look even more indecent than when my cock was swinging clearly in the open. It’s that something about knowing what it is but not seeing it that makes you even more embarrassed than fully showing it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A giggle reaches my ear from up close. “A. Emi thought so hard about it. But Emi understands. Cornelia would be angry at Master. Do you like it, Master?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turn my face to match hers again and ce a mana-filled kiss on the green tomboy’s lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I love it. It’s chilly and pleasant, and superfy. I’m not sure how I exactly feel about wearing you like my cloth—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Noticing something unusual, I nce down, taking a look at the now translucent again membrane covering my body. It takes me a moment but I’m able to spot a little motion of the slime enveloping my cock, matching the rhythm of regr up and down strokes that an invisible ring of pressure applies on my shaft.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you jerking me off right now?” I ask with a raised brow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Emi giggles adorably and the force begins moving faster. It’s now even easier to notice as my stiff cock wiggles a little with each stroke.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head with a wry smile. “Seriously…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ghostly massage continues to ramp up and I watch how Emi’s core plunges down her head. A lump of slime surrounds it as it rolls over my shoulder and behind my neck. I feel how it moves down my spine, making me shiver a bit. It grazes my butt and stops under my sack, pressing its hot surface into my skin. On top of that, it begins vibrating. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Violently</i><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi brings herself closer, cups my cheeks in her hands, and pulls me into a loving kiss. Met with all that stimtion and affection, a man can do only one thing. I stop holding myself back and the heat building up in my own core quickly reaches the breaking point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A few serpents of milky seed explode from my tip but don’t make it past the barrier of slime. Instead, it swirls around my shaft and swims towards Emi’s heart, getting absorbed by the scorching sphere. It’s such a bizarre sight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As always, the core shes brightly when receiving my semen and Emi’s slime trembles briefly but she manages not to spill herself onto the floor, staying wrapped around my body. Her face does melt in pleasure, though, and gets a tad deformed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After the process ends, the cheerful Slime girl regains her bearing and grins at me even more. I shower Emi in pats as Safi withdraws her lips from mine, ncing at me with her iconic, almost motherly smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You must have missed it when I was gone, haven’t you?” I ask with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep! Emi really missed Master’s seed! So tasty and nutritious! Emi is sorry for taking it without asking… Emi couldn’t stop herself…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She quickly turns dejected after the initial, happy outburst and I increase the intensity of my mana-pats, almost caving half of her jelly head in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s alright. You can suck me dry whenever you want and you know it. You girls deserve all of it. I would never say no to a little fun with my lovely Slimes. I hope you can forgive me for neglecting you when I wasn''t here in the past few weeks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s no need to apologise, Master,” Safi joins in with her calm tone. “You did not neglect us. We spoke with you regrly through our connection. You have your own responsibilities to tend to and we understand it well. We appreciate all the attention you give us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Emi wants to be the best familiar so Emi understands too! Even though Emi would love to be more around Master…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll think of something.” I chuckle and shower her with some kisses. “Actually, wait. I was going to visit Nyfile and ask if there’s anything she needs right now. Do you want to go shopping with me after that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“YES!” Emi shouts in joy milliseconds after I finish my sentence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If that’s not enough, she starts jiggling in all directions, making my entire body wiggle with her since her slime is still wrapped around it. It’s like ferocious waves or a fierce storm tugs my body parts in utter,plete chaos. At least until Safi frowns and bonks Emi on the head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Calm down a little, will you? You are still hugging Master. Look what you are doing to him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Emi is so sorry, Master!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle as the movementse to a halt. “I’m fine. That wasn’t so bad. You might not want to try it with normal Humans, though. I’m afraid you can exert as much force as some stretching torture devices from medieval ages, hahaha.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The emerald beauty squeaks a little in shock and I pat her some more. It’s useful knowledge, to be honest. I don’t think anyone would expect a Slime to swallow them and suddenly rip all their limbs apart. Getting burned or dissolved from the acidic nature of the mucus? Sure. Getting their neck snapped like a twig? Not so much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even my Slime girls are so fucking badass.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway, back to the topic, I’m happy that you are happy. What do you say, Safi?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It would be my pleasure to apany Master with Emi,” she replies with a soft,dylike smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then it’s settled. A shopping date for the most amazing Slimes in the world. But, I would like to ask you to detach yourself from me, Emi, if you don’t mind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In one quick motion, all the slime covering me is yanked to the side by an invisible force and I stumble a little as it pulls me with itself briefly. The green jelly plops onto the floor and swirls like a small tornado, soon forming the alluring shape of my emerald-skinned, tomboyish beauty, looking as sexy and charming as always.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi hands Emi her cor and she summons her maid uniform from it, joining the blue-skinneddy in wearing the almost matching set. She jumps into my arms immediately after and rubs her face into my neck, making the bluedy pout while shaking her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Before we continue, though…” <span style="font-weight:400">I nce toward one of the walls, sensing that the Beastkin girls have already left the gym-like area.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All but one, to be precise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi and Emi seem to catch onto my thoughts and the cheerful girl gives me a push from behind after releasing me from her clutches.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We will wait for you in the lobby, Master! Take your time!” Emi shouts with a grin while Safi waves at me gently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smiling wryly, I shake my head and move forward. I feel quite refreshed and energised, most likely thanks to Emi’s slime cleansing my body during the time she served as my suit. I noticed early that she was taking care of me from the moment I got caught in her little trap.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I arrive in front of the entrance to the gym again and walk inside. Just as I sensed, Vii is still there, continuing her exercises. She is currently lying on her back on a long bench and using the barbell. Her considerable chest heaves strongly with each push, emphasising her soft breasts. I can also spot quite a wet spot on her dark shorts which doesn’t seem to be pure sweat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She doesn’t notice me until I stand near the top of her head with my hands on my hips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You shouldn’t bench press without assistance, my deardy,” I say with a serious expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vii pauses with the bar high in the air and rolls her eyes up to look at me, catching a nce of my member in the process. She eyes it up for a few seconds before moving her gaze to my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She opens her mouth to speak but her arms tremble slightly. I quickly support the metal bar from below and take away some of its weight from her. As a result, I step closer and my cock and balls hang literally over her face, hiding Vii’s charming ginger snout from my sight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I try to ignore the slight waft of air that tickles myher regions, clearly created by someone taking a few whiffs under them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You good? Do you want to stop? Or would you like to finish your reps?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… I think I should finish…” she replies a little hesitantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. I’m releasing the load, then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I can feel Vii smirking at our quite inappropriate exchange and she gradually takes the bar’s weight from me. My hands remain wrapped around it just in case but she starts pushing it up and down again. Naturally, with each loop, she takes a big inhale of my scent and follows it up with a ticklish exhale that caresses my junk from below. I bet she’s cross-eyed with my shaft in front of her right now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The little trembles that begin apanying her pumping aren’t the only sign that she is slowly losing the battle against her lust. Vii’s tail sweeps the bench between her legs faster and faster the more she sniffs my dick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Finally, she sucks a bit too much of the scented air and has trouble pushing the bar up, making irregr and strained puffs with some audible noise. I help her by dragging it to the hooks and setting it in its resting ce. Vii pants heavily into my crotch in silence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I can step away, something wet tickles my balls once, then twice, thrice, and finally kisses one of the orbs. I chuckle to myself while leaning more forward with my arms crossed over my chest. Our gazes meet and I find Vii with her snout open and tongue extended, clearly aiming to suck on my nut next, frozen in the middle of the action.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I bet she is blushing like hell under that soft fur of hers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did I say anything?” I ask with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She hesitates for a few more seconds and finally covers the remaining distance, pulling my orb into her mouth. Her eyes remain fixated on mine as she tenderly suckles on it, working wonders with her long tongue. I catch her hands sneak down her fur and arrive at her shorts. One lifts the material a little while the other slides in to reach the obvious ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For about a minute, Vii keeps licking my sack while ying with herself, releasing some cute moans in the process. After she seemingly gets enough, her tongue moves to my shaft and I draw my hips back a bit, resting my hands on the locked bar for some support.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’ve nned to lower my member to make it easier for her to lick it but a glint of understanding shes in her pretty eyes and Vii wiggles herself closer, passing over the edge of the bench with her head. She lets it drop down and opens her mouth wide.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I instantly catch on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With one hand, I angle my cock towards her snout and slowly slide it in over her tongue. Vii starts flicking her bean even stronger as I begin thrusting into her mouth, partially reaching her throat with my tip.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Faster…~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Her voice rings in my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s a wish that I’m able to grant so I increase the tempo and intensity a bit, fucking her mouth and throat as hard as to make her moan. I can see the little bulge at its beginning from how angled it is due to the position of Vii’s head. She drags her other hand to her chest and rips the sporty top apart, releasing her generous bust from the cage. The mighty mountains jump up and down from the intense pounding.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit… This is something else…” I groan slightly as my tip keeps getting squeezed by Vii’s throat with each poke.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She chuckles, almost choking on it for a moment, and fingers herself with even more ferocity, kneading her fluffy breast with the other hand. I can tell that she’s approaching her peak so I time my thrusts as well as I can and m my cock as deep as I can the moment she climaxes, letting out a jet of hot semen right into her throat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, I’m not the only one releasing a jet of something. I forgot that Vii is quite the squirter and I watch how her love juices spray the ck shorts from the inside, with just a few trickles pushing through the material as she orgasms and moans into my dick. A small puddle forms on the bench right under her butt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Making sure that she is done, I gently pull out and crouch down, bringing myself close to the wheezing foxgirl. Vii stares at me with hazy eyes as I support her neck with my hands so she doesn’t overstrain it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And that’s exactly why you need assistance. What would you have done if I wasn’t there, huh?” I ask with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She chuckles adorably. “I would have… definitely not been able to… over<i><span style="font-weight:400">cum</i><span style="font-weight:400"> it by myself… <em>Haaaaah…</em>”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle too and walk around the bench, helping her sit up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn. I made such a mess. I’m sorry,” she adds after spotting the wet stain on it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m fairly sure it’s nothing whenpared to what this ce will look like in a few minutes. Unless this much is enough for you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vii gives me a warm smile and her tail starts wagging again. “May we… continue?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I extend my forearm to her and she stands up with her face close to mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. But you have to work for it.” I grin at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She bites her lower lip and nods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pulling her into myself, I start a brief exchange of kisses and licks that fit her cute short snout while massaging her marshmallowy breast with one hand. At the same time, I cast Rejuvenate and reinvigorate Vii a little bit. She purrs lovingly, sensing her fatigue gradually slipping away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After she is back to full strength and energy, I separate us and pick the barbell with one hand, surprising Vii a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You worked on your arms so it’s time for your legs.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I lead Vii away from the bench and hold the bar behind her neck. She grabs its sides, resting it on her back, and watches me attentively for the instructions. I peck her cheek and move down to the ground, ripping a hole in her shorts on my way there. Her leaking pussy immediately starts dripping love nectar onto the floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lying t on my back, I aim my cock straight up. “Give me ten squats. Go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widen a little at the clever y and she bites her lip again. With a determined nod, she lowers her posture, impaling herself on my cock. I part her soft insides at an unhurried pace as she moans quietly, her knees trembling just a little from the pration.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mhhhhmmmmm…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“One. Now up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vii follows mymand and stands up, letting go of my member a little reluctantly. Her longing gaze lingers on the lover she has been forcefully distanced from. With no pause, she drops herself onto my dick once more, with some force this time. A wet p echoes through the chamber.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Two. Good girl.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nhhnnn… That’s actually smart… With my muscles tensed, I won’t feel—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stop it,” I interrupt her with a mild re. “We have already established that you are not <i><span style="font-weight:400">loose</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Your pussy is perfect and I’m <em>losing</em> my mind over how snuggly it wees me. It’s mind-blowing, cock-blowing even. Are we understood?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vii shows a beautiful smile and nods again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Another.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She follows my guidance obediently and we go through all ten squats in a sh. Each time, my member slowly parts her gentle and tender passage, bringing us both a lot of pleasure. She isn’t wrong about one thing. The exercise certainly makes Vii a little bit tighter than usual. I can tell how much she enjoys my cock stroking her sweet spots that way too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">During the final rep, her legs tremble the strongest and a faint trickle of liquid squirts from her secret ce right onto my underbelly as Vii’s knees bang together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nnnnnnnhhhhnnn… Sorry… I just came… a little…” she admits with a timid smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, then you shoulde more than just a little.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I grab the bar to support it and start mming my hips upwards. Vii’s mouth shoots open immediately and she starts releasing musical moans into the air as I pummel her pussy from below. Wet noises echo through the room and more love nectar stters onto my body with each thrust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Alpha!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s right! I’m your Alpha! Does my cock please you?” I decide to y along a little instead of correcting her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhhhh! Yes! Yesssss! Ahhhh! Fuck me harder, Alpha! Ahhhh! My pussy is for you to use! Ahhhh! Breed me! Yessssssss!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine. Take all of my seed, then!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sensing her second peak, I shove my cock deep into her leaking snatch and explode with flooding waves, at the same time, pulling on the barbell strong enough to make her bend forward and arrive at my face. Vii whines into my lips as I fill her up while greedily chasing after her tongue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She keeps shivering more and more as Ie inside her until she can’t bear it anymore and her constricting pussy ejects my cock from its snug embrace and another stream of Vii’s love juices strikes my belly and chest as she cums. Then one more, and one more, and one more, ending at three violent jets.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Panting heavily, Vii copses on top of me and I set the barbell aside, starting to brush through the fur on her back, caressing her fluffy tail too. She slowly calms her breathing with her snout snuggled to my neck and her impressive tits squashed into me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Recovering enough, she chuckles softly and I can feel her tail pull my hands from side to side as it begins wagging gently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That felt… incredible, Alpha.” She looks at my face from above with a jubnt smile. “Perhaps I should work out some more. I could lose some of this unnecessary fat,” she adds, pinching her stomach.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head and peck her forehead as she looks down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This slight chubbiness is your charm, Vii. I won’t stop you from exercising, of course, but only change your body if you think that’s what will make you feel morefortable with yourself. Never do it for others, especially not for me. I love your softness.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She gives me a warm and fuzzy look before snuggling to my neck once more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think… I should exercise some more… Today at least…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle and nod. “Let me give you a hand, then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">For the next half an hour, I help Vii break some more sweat as we fuck around the room in various positions. I take her doggystyle over the bench as she tries to use dumbbells to work on her forearms. I take her in missionary as she does sit-ups and peppers me with kisses. I tease her pussy lips with my shaft as she nks. And many more. Almost all devices end up covered in her love nectar since she keeps squirting with almost every orgasm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When she clearly can’t take any more of our <i><span style="font-weight:400">sexercise</i><span style="font-weight:400">, I hug Vii dearly and pick her up into a princess carry. I ask Elea mentally to send some maids here for cleanup and carry the foxgirl to the baths while she gazes at me with a silly smile, still a bit intoxicated from all this mating.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Inside the hot pool, she rxespletely and I serve my Foxkin goddess as best as I can, getting her all clean and squeaky, throwing in some amateurish massages into the basket. Vii literally melts into a puddle so I guess they are decent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She keeps thanking me for showering her with so much affection but I brush it off. She is my precious employee,panion, and friend. It’s only natural that I will do my best for her. Additionally, she does consider me her Alpha so there’s also that. I can’t leave my subordinate unsatisfied, can I?


    <span style="font-weight:400">After we are done cleansing ourselves, she shoos me away, getting yfully angry that I’m wasting so much time tending to her after our fun training. She is technically correct about me having lots of stuff to do so I don’t argue and leave her to chill in the giant tub alone for a bit longer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi and Emi wait for me in the dressing room and help me dry up. I can’t really dress myself for an obvious reason so I leave the baths just like I entered them, buck naked. The only difference is the presence of two Slime beauties by my sides, hooking their arms with mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We grab something to eat since I could use a snack after this much <i><span style="font-weight:400">exercise</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and head to Nyfile’s room. I don’t seem to need as much sustenance as a normal Human, of course, but food is still a great source of energy for me, and nothing has changed in terms of me loving to eat stuff.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a light knock, the Elfdy invites us inside and we oblige. With a quick nce around, I can notice that she has already started fixing her room up a bit to match her style. There are a few more nts and additional furniture to store some of the tools and utilities rted to her hobby, which is tailoring.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What can I do for you, stair?” She gives me a kind smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m going out in a bit and wondered if I could get anything for you. We can move to the temporary workshop and you could make a list of things you would like, or something like that,” I exin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh. That would be wonderful. Your friends have already helped me a lot with the room here so I didn’t feel right asking them to shop for me more. I feel a little nervous about walking around a Human city this big myself. Is it okay to spend so much on me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course it is. To some extent, it’s an investment. The better tools you have and the morefortable you feel here, the easier it will be for you to work, right? Don’t worry, though, I won’t remember about your needs only whenever I need something from you, hahaha.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She chuckles softly. “Thank you very much. Let’s go, then. I heard that you are quite busy and today is a working night too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We quickly move back under the ground and enter the small chamber that the girls have prepared for Nyfile. It’s not much and still mostly empty, but some desks, tables, chests, and wardrobes have been moved here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nyfile gets into her serious mode and dances around the room while imagining what she would need to do her best. I’ve told her not to hold back so she lists quite a few things rted to tailoring, leatherworking, and other instances of craft connected to making clothes and outfits.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi and Emi assist me in making a list, one noting furniture and devices while the other scribbles about utensils, tools, and materials. They have gotten quite good at writing while I was gone. They officially have nicer writing styles than I do. Shame on me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After getting everything that she can think of, we escort Nyfile back to the surface and part ways. Our next target is Ria. Since she is now the master of our finances, it’s only right to consult our spending with her. Who knows, maybe she has something interesting to say.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We find the MIL—I mean maturedy in the library.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Cough</i><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elise was right. She is a real workaholic. Even though I’m pretty sure she shouldn’t have any pressing matters to resolve, Ria sits over notebooks that clearly regard our financial situation and things connected to it. She unhurriedly sips on a cup of coffee in the meanwhile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She notices us approaching and takes off her ssy sses, crossing her arms on her hips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good morning, stair, Safi, Emi. How can I help you?” She shows a gentle smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I catch her peeking a few times at my mast but she keeps herself quiteposed and if myck of attire bothers her in any way, she doesn’t show it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Morning, Ria. I see that you still wear the same outfit as before. Wouldn’t you like to switch to something morefortable than this pencil skirt and a shirt? You are free to dress however you want here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, I’m well aware of that. Do you mind me wearing my old work clothes?” she asks with one brow raised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not in the slightest. I think you look great in this outfit, like a true ountant.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ria nods faintly. “Then I would like to keep my attire. I grew used to it over the many years under my previous boss. You can say that it’s part of who I am now. I tried working in different clothes as your wives suggested but it just doesn’t feel right, like something is missing. I feel the mostfortable in these.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. That’s perfectly fine. I just wasn’t aware of that fact. Anyway, we didn’te here to bother you about your attire. We are going shopping and thought about checking in with you,” I exin our purpose and my Slimepanions hand her the lists.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmmm… That’s for our new employee, right? You want to expand this <i><span style="font-weight:400">cosy</i><span style="font-weight:400"> service if I’m not mistaken. It’s something about dressing up for sex to match the customer’s likes and desires better. Even though Nyfile has joined us, are you still looking for more people to help with that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. I can’t put too much pressure on her and she’s more of a hobbyist rather than a full-blown artisan.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ria hands us the papers back. “Perhaps I could help with that. As for the purchases, they should be fine. I’ve heard everything about your <i><span style="font-weight:400">backer</i><span style="font-weight:400">, and even without them in the picture, you guys are very stable financially. Oh, sorry, I should say that we are. Still can’t break the old mentality.” She shakes her head with a wistful sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle a little. “No worries. As for the help, what do you have in mind?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I was the Head ountant in my previous job, right under the boss… That means I had ess to pretty much all of thepany’s ledgers and transactions… You see, I have a pretty good memory… Additionally, I negotiated some contracts personally… Assuming that I haven’t forgotten <i><span style="font-weight:400">some</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of our business partners, and knowing how they have been handled by my old boss, I might perhaps be able to point us towards a few that could be interested in looking for new opportunities,” Ria exins, finishing with a <i><span style="font-weight:400">very</i><span style="font-weight:400"> nice smile which sends shivers down my spine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Women are scary. Especially the mature ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhhh… That sounds great but wouldn’t it get you in trouble if he figures it out?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I appreciate the worry but he never cared about me. No, that’s wrong. He stopped caring about me after I brushed off his advances. I became a target for his hate and frustration after that while he yed around with the other women in thepany. Soon, he pretty much forgot about my existence, besides critical moments when he fucked up big time. He most likely hasn''t even noticed that I’m gone if nothing happened since my leave.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn. Sounds like… pain. Sorry to hear that. But I’m d that you got out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ria chuckles quietly and covers her dainty lips with her slender hand. “Why, thank you. I’m very d that I finally gave in to Elise’s nagging. I should have left long ago but I was just too used to that job and I’m quite old. It would have been hard tond another one without being young and sexy. I swear that’s the only thing they look for when choosing ountants.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“To me, you look to be in your prime, Ria. You are certainly a really attractive woman. Truly, any man who would turn you down and cite your appeal as the reason is either blind, gay, orpletely retarded.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The maturedy shows a wider smile. “And I guess the proof of that is right in front of my eyes, isn’t it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I scratch my cheek as it gets a bit warmer. “Well… I guess? I’m kind of holding onto it for convenience but I’m pretty sure it would be in a simr state by itself too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She stares at my face with that soft smile for a few seconds before switching the position of her legs, swapping which one is on the top and which one is on the bottom as she sits with them crossed. I catch a glimpse of her ck,ced underwear for a split second and I think she notices.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for the honestpliment, then. Would you like me to apany you on your shopping trip? We could visit a few ces which addresses I <i><span style="font-weight:400">might</i><span style="font-weight:400"> potentially remember as we stroll through the streets,” she suggests with another of those <i><span style="font-weight:400">nice </i><span style="font-weight:400">smiles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nce at Safi and Emi. “What do you say, girls? I kinda wanted it to be your moment.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s go together!” Emi throws her fist into the air and jumps excitedly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi chuckles daintily and nods. “The more the merrier, Master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A triple date it is, then.” I shrug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ria stands up and stretches a bit, causing her white shirt to fight for its life while preventing her impressive breasts from snapping the buttons. “I’ll meet you in front of the entrance in a bit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, she leaves, and we follow shortly after.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Time to put some clothes on, for once.
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