Chapter 145 – Changes Are on the Horizon
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are we heading straight home?” Cornelia asks as we ride inside the carriage together.
<span style="font-weight:400">I turn my face to meet her gaze and smile at my beautiful wife. “Isn’t it a vition of privacy to spy on your husband''s thoughts?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smirks and raises a brow at me, entwining her arm with mine. “Shouldn’t a loving wife worry about the reason her husband has been silent for quite a while?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Chuckling, I lean in to ce a tender peck on Cornelia’s cheek. “I was thinking about visiting a certain ce considering all the ns we set in motion, including the King’s uing reforms. Would you like to apany me or…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Like you even have to ask. And you know that well. So, what’s wrong with it for you to bring it up like this?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Selina’s Splendid Servants,” I reveal the name of the establishment I’ve had on my mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah. That female ve trader.” Cornelia cocks her head back in understanding. “Thank you for being considerate of me but I will naturallye with you. What do you need from her? I’m pretty sure it’s been a moment since yourst visit and purchase. You are doing quite fine acquiring new employees on your own. And new wives.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My charming magician smirks at me, pushing her perky chest into my arm. I steal Cornelia''s lips this time and pepper them with a myriad of tiny kisses as we sigh into each other’s mouths softly. It’s truly a bliss to share such a delicate and casual moment with the person you love.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leaving aside the matter of my rapidly increasing number of <i><span style="font-weight:400">wives</i><span style="font-weight:400">,” I let out a littleugh and she joins too, “I just want to discuss the near future with her. But, nothing stops us from trying to break someone else out while we are there.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You wouldn’t be yourself if you didn’t.” Cornelia shows a warm smile. “Let’s go, then. We don’t have that much work personally. Most things are on the shoulders of Sirgia, Velen, Mari, and other girls doing their best to aid you on your new journey.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Our new journey,” I correct her with a boop on the nose. “Or did you decide to stay behind? Of course, I will respect any choice you make and you should be fully aware of that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Giving Cornelia a moment to gather her thoughts, I stand up and get closer to the carriage’s door. Using a small, square window, I lean outside and inform our driver about the change of destination. He epts the new directions without a word of protest and I return to my beautifulpanion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sure you can feel how happy I am to have a chance to go with you guys, but I can’t stop having doubts,” she admits with an exasperated sigh. “Ice might be my thing but I don’t have much experience with water as big bodies of liquid, to be perfectly honest. Especially such deep ones. I’m afraid I will drag you guys down, or worse, panic at a critical moment.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Instead of sitting next to her, I get on my knees in front of Cornelia and bring myself more or less to her eye level. Taking her hands into mine, I smile at her reassuringly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are much braver andposed than you assume. Have you forgotten who came to save my ass during the underground raid?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She snorts to the side but soon returns her gaze to me, with a faint trace of a blush covering her gorgeous cheeks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you don’t feel like going, I will not drag you out by force. But, I would love to have you by my side too,” I continue. “We have some time before the departure. If you would like, we can go to the shore and get you a little bit more used to the underwater atmosphere. I could use a refresh of my memories too. It’s been a few years since I went diving.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia strokes my hands with her fingers while pondering my words. After a few long seconds, she nods. “That’s a good idea. I’ll take you up on that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Great.” I lean forward and present my courageous partner with a deep, passionate kiss. “And don’t forget who your man is. There are quite a few benefits making you so much stronger and tougher after you stole his heart for good. They are all yours to abuse.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She lets out a stifled giggle and shakes her head. “Says the person who can duplicate most if not all of what I can do after capturing mine way before he could do any of that, you sly, sexy, beast.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t tempt me like that or we might need <i><span style="font-weight:400">another </i><span style="font-weight:400">detour before we reach our destination.” I grin at her, pushing myself more into Cornelia.
<span style="font-weight:400">She answers with an alluring smirk, running her fingers all over my lower back. “Are you saying that the Demigod of Lust isn’t able to wrap it up in fifteen minutes?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I m her into the backrest with my body and seal that beguiling mouth of hers, evoking a whimper from my beloved magician. Needless to say, I do my best to prove to Cornelia that there is no challenge of this nature that the Demigod of Lust can’t face without breaking a sweat. Although, the no sweat part might not be entirely correct.
<span style="font-weight:400">For the next fifteen minutes, we share a more heated moment inside the carriage. Hall of Serenity does help us prevent any suspicious sounds from leaving but I’m pretty sure every passerby is aware of what is happening due to all that heavy rocking our vehicle is subjected to. We aren’t exactly holding back. Props to the driver for being able to lead the horses when the entire thing almost topples a few times during the more <i><span style="font-weight:400">creative</i><span style="font-weight:400"> moments.
<span style="font-weight:400">We wrap it up shortly after our ride stops and take a few minutes to rest. My Rejuvenatees in handy in such situations, even though neither of us is that much tired from our fun activities. Cornelia’s added stats are no joke while I don’t even have to mention mine. We could have continued for hours if we wanted.
<span style="font-weight:400">With our clothes and appearances fixed, we step out of the carriage and thank the driver with a nice tip. He humbly epts the gesture and jumps back into his seat to move our ride off to the side, where he will patiently wait for our return. Sharing one more nce, we enter the peculiar, crimson building. It doesn’t look like anything changed in terms of Selina’s obsession with this colour.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though I haven’t visited this ce in a long while, one of the employees recognizes me instantly and brings us out of the main lobby, where the majority of customers are talking with the receptionists or waiting for their turn. Selina’s ce is as popr as ever, or even maybe a bit more. I’m not so sure about that.
<span style="font-weight:400">After learning that we would like to request a meeting with the owner, the man who has taken charge of us leads us to a fancy lounge. We have to wait for Selina to be back as she is currently discussing a contract with some big names in the industry. I say that I don’t mind and we enjoy ourselves with some refreshments.
<span style="font-weight:400">Soon enough, the door to the chamber opens and a familiar figure walks inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">“stair. I thought you had forgotten about the little old me.” Madam Selina shows a brilliant smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">I stand up to kiss the top of her hand as she walks closer. “How could I ever forget one of my valuable business partners who had a huge influence on raising the foundation of my establishment?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“As fancy and courteous as ever.” She chuckles softly. “Wee to my humble store too, Lady Cornelia.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is it really that humble when it’s the most prominent in the market?” My wife smiles, sharing a handshake with the businesswoman.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, stop it. I don’t really care about rankings and such things. As long as money continues flowing and we keep growing, everything is well.” Selina gestures at us to sit down again. “Now, what do I owe this very pleasant visit? I was starting to think that you might not need me anymore with how many new girls you keep bringing in.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t hide the fact that I would be more than happy to turn away from this kind of workforce source but I still believe that we have a chance to save at least a few people from their uncertain fate by partaking in it. Besides, I was just extremely busy recently. Life keeps dragging me around the entire kingdom all the time. Most of the things I watched over are now under the surveince of my wives and employees,” I exin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m aware. Unfortunately, nothing ever is simple, especially not life. I’m d that you are able to resolve your issues positively, though. You certainly have it rough at moments. I know perfectly well how hard it can be to put newly gained subordinates in line.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle wryly. “Certainly.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Why am I not surprised that she knows about our recent <i><span style="font-weight:400">acquisition</i><span style="font-weight:400">? Selina truly is someone who values information about not just her customers but also the general situation in the capital. Plus, I bet at least one or two of the brothel association''s members were her clients in the past, to some extent. It’s only natural she would notice the change.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, let’s first confirm that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Regarding our subordinates, am I right to assume that they shared some history together?” I ask.
<span style="font-weight:400">Selina shows a gentle smile. “You are correct. There have been some regr orders.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have to apologise, then. My intervention has certainly cut into them.” I politely lower my head. “But, if this mighte as good news amongst the unfortunate ones, I do n on letting those subordinates continue to employ your services under slightly altered guidelines.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are going to offer the same deal to Human women as you are giving to the otherdies, right?” She raises a knowing brow in our direction.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s certainly something he would do.” Cornelia sighs with a gentle chuckle.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You got me.” I raise my hands into the air. “While Utopia doesn’t deal in Humans, the other locations don’t deal in non-Humans. Thetter do have it much worse here—as in the system, not specifically your establishment—but that doesn’t mean we shouldpletely ignore the former either. There certainly might be women in a financial crisis that are willing to get back out of it by joining us for a specific term. Besides, such a state of affairs won’t remain the same for long.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Selina shows a sh of curiosity in her mature, inquiring gaze and I answer with a smile. She easily understands from it that I’m soon going to borate and smiles back at me enchantingly. There’s no way she wouldn’t sniff out an opportunity to do business or gain some useful information
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll have my subordinates do a full inventory inspection and note down the girls that fit your criteria. Of course, as you have said, out of their own volition. We will properly exin the situation to them and not force anyone into anything. I know you value the opinions of others,” she replies.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m very grateful for that, Madam Selina.” I nod respectfully. “I might not be able to always discuss the details with you or your employees, but someone I trust will definitelye in my stead. It’s most likely going to be Ria or Elea since my dear Cornelia is going to travel with me soon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You really can’t catch a break.” Selina eyes the both of us. “That won’t be an issue, of course. We will be in touch with your executives. What about your new subordinates?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I haven’t briefed them about these ns yet but it should be done before I depart. If they reach out first to you, then you can assume that they know what to do and how to proceed properly. In case of any doubt, feel free to contact my women.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It shall be done.” It’s the crimsondy’s turn to make a polite bow. “It’s always a pleasure doing business with you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Same here.” I chuckle warmly. “And since you have been taking such good care of me and my wishes, Selina, I came here today to share some very valuable news with you, which should allow you to prepare for the uing changes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That is truly appreciated, stair. I will not be polite and listen to everything you have to say, then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let me start by saying that this information is one hundred percent certain andes straight from a verified source I share a long history with. I trust you to keep it a secret, at least until it’s revealed to the publicter, and that will happen.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Selina’s expression grows a bit more serious, though she still keeps her mature image of a professional and polite merchant. There’s no doubt that she believes in my words enough to focus on whatever I’m going to say deeply.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s going to be a change in the very system. Non-Humans are going to be brought to equal standing with the Human ves,” Cornelia shares the news.
<span style="font-weight:400">I catch the madam’s eyes widening for a brief moment but the short surprise disappears from her face and she nods at us to continue.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What that means is they will no longer be a category of their own, with barely any regtions and rights. Soon, a new reform will be introduced, forcing the ve traders to release all the uwfully captured individuals at their own expense. It will be necessary to bring them to a healthy condition, equip them withmon attire, travelling gear, and provisions for at least a few days. Anyone who doesn’tply in time will face legal consequences, depending on the number and state of the illegally captured ves,” my lovely magician sums it up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That certainly is big news.” Selina rubs her chin while pondering. “I assume that acquiring a ve from another trader who has captured that person uwfully still falls under that directive no matter if the purchasing party is aware of that fact?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Naturally.” Cornelia nods. “Though, there are cases in which you would be able to request financial help from the kingdom if you can prove that you bought the ve without that knowledge.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The crimsondy taps the fingers of her other hand on her thigh. “Good. It will definitely help. We do our best to document every single transaction so I believe that should be enough to qualify. I’ll have my men do a thorough check of our entire inventory in that regard too. While I’m not saying that my hands arepletely spotless, I dislike dealing with most of the slimy, shady, wandering traders.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And, I do have an offer which could help you <i><span style="font-weight:400">get rid of</i><span style="font-weight:400"> some of the more questionable acquisitions,” I join in again.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Interesting. You are really looking out for me today, stair.” Selina shows a brilliant smile. “What kind of opportunity do you have in mind?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You should be aware of my ns to build a mercenary force with non-humans at its core. While I’m soon departing on another journey, the preparations will be in full swing during my absence. My trustedpanions will visit you multiple times to discuss ves with highbat abilities, under simr terms as usual. I will trust your <i><span style="font-weight:400">expertise</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and tell them to keep your guidance and suggestions in mind as you know the best what kind of merchandise you are selling.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I haven’t negotiated so many business ventures with a single patron for an extremely long time. This brings up memories.” She chuckles a little. “This year’s inventory inspection will be the most detailed and thorough one in the entire history of our organisation. But, thank you. I will certainly see to it just as you suggest. There seem to be a lot of changes in front of us.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s only the beginning.” I chuckle too.
<span style="font-weight:400">“They do say that the winds of change blow the strongest with the dark clouds gathering on the horizon. The question is, will you be swept up or ride the storm?” she asks with a soft smirk.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Neither.” I show a confident grin. “I’m going to clear up the sky.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Selina blinks at me in slight surprise while Cornelia smiles at me tenderly, cing her hand on top of mine. We share a knowing look while our host slowly stands up, picking up a ss of wine alongside the motion, and walks to the sizable window behind the sofa she’s been sitting on.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I will be awaiting that moment with my eyes held high, then,” she says while taking a sip and looking outside. “It would be a shame to lose everything we have built up to this point.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I’m not sure if she has some personal reason to despise the Abyssals or if she is talking just about the empire she has grown all by herself. The slightly mncholic smile Selina gives us does feel a tad mysterious. I’ve always known that the peculiar merchant woman is quite special but there might be something more to her, perhaps.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since we’ve covered pretty much everything I wanted to, I don’t unnecessarily prolong this meeting and leave Selina to her responsibilities. She will have a lot of work in the uing weeks if not months. But, most likely as the only person in the capital, she will have a heads-up. I’m quite sure Ross ns to give only about a week after the policy change for everyone toply with the new standards, aiming to eliminate a few illegal traders covering themselves up with forged documents.
<span style="font-weight:400">We don’t take a look at the ves today, leaving that for another date. Perhaps it’s going to be Elea or someone else from our establishment toe for the first bigger acquisition instead of me and Cornelia. We need a bit of time to set all things up after I just announced their integration during thest gathering.
<span style="font-weight:400">Finding our driver and the carriage right next to the entrance of Selina’s establishment, we jump right in and head back home. The short trip doesn’t evolve into anything more active this time as we just sit together and talk about what we have to do next. Of course, that doesn’t mean we don’t share some pleasant cuddles and kisses now and then.
<span style="font-weight:400">Back in the mansion, we jump out of our clothes and split up. We agree on our seaside date for the next free day so that we don’t have to worry about time. Cornelia doesn’t want to make Elise do all the work even though the cute receptionist wouldn’t mind giving her some time to spend with me, especially considering how it would be used. Nevertheless, she goes to take care of her stuff while I look for things that I can do.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, the preparations begin.
<span style="font-weight:400">In just a few hours, I start noticing a slight change in the mood of our residents. A lot more girls bump into me out in the open than before and the reason bes obvious. It looks like the news about me soon going away and the blessed nudist weeking to an end in a few days made some people a bit worried about missing their chance to spend some time with me. And yeah, I mean <i><span style="font-weight:400">spend time</i><span style="font-weight:400"> in that way.
<span style="font-weight:400">I can’t very well ignore them, therefore I dly show the girls that I’m always happy to care for them whenever they feel the need for some affection, or just a quick, rough fuck. Forget Hari, who somehow gets herself stuck between the pirs of the marble railing in the main lobby with the words “ALPHA WELCUM” written over her lower back and an arrow pointing at the obvious parts, even the less straight-forward women like Yudie, Feriha, or both Dark and Wood Elves approach me openly or invite me to their rooms.
<span style="font-weight:400">My <i><span style="font-weight:400">free</i><span style="font-weight:400"> time gets reduced a tiny bit as I have to wreck the frivolous catgirl’s holes each time she appears in random ces inpromising positions, then nailing a teasing Tiefling in the ass on the kitchen counter, then yfighting with a certain birdie in her nest, then sharing a <i><span style="font-weight:400">bath</i><span style="font-weight:400"> with a group of delicious, Beastkindies, just to end up pounced on right after leaving it by another thirsty assant.
<span style="font-weight:400">Don’t get me wrong, it’s certainly bliss, and it definitely works as part of my preparations too, so I can’t reallyin. I might feel a tad bad for literally fucking around while my incredible wives andpanions work their asses off in the meanwhile, but having lots of sex should slowly bring me closer to another advancement.
<span style="font-weight:400">And not just me. While it happens much slower, some of the girls do advance thanks to our fun moments. I’ve honestly lost count of everyone’s Tiers at the moment but Elise offered to take care of that after finding out that I made a cheat sheet way in the past and kept updating it whenever I had some time on my hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, our adorable and talented receptionist keeps an entire detailed logbook for everyone living and working in the mansion. She often says that preparing adventurer cards was one of the things she enjoyed the most in the guild. That’s why she designed a character sheet of her own just for us, even more in-depth and awesome. Her previous superiors didn’t even want to hear anything about making changes to their system from some lowly receptionist, obviously.
<span style="font-weight:400">She keeps track of a lot of things in those, going around and regrly checking on people’s statuses. Well, previously she did that, but now she also visits whoever I have slept with a dayter, giving them just a bit of time for the possible effects of our activities to kick in. Thanks to the bond I now share with Elise, she can tell whenever I fuck someone and not just during the initial, first time I share with that person.
<span style="font-weight:400">It might be some kind of a quirk of hers that she gained after our own intimate time as she jumped up from Tier 1 to Tier 2 after that event. Thankfully, shepletely doesn’t mind getting a little ping in her mind whenever I shove my member into a weing opening. I’m starting to think that she might possibly be a little bit into <i><span style="font-weight:400">witnessing</i><span style="font-weight:400"> that, either mentally or perhaps even through her own eyes. We ought to test that one day with Ria, or someone else so the effect is more natural and intensified.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the end, she does an amazing job at keeping those records up to date. As I said, I’ve been doing something simr myself, but looking at her tables and sheets, it’s likeparing someone’s hand-written notes made in a small notepad to a full-fledged database with rows and columns and different sections made in a professional PC software and then printed. Seriously, it’s hard to believe she can achieve something thatplex just with some rulers and pencils.
<span style="font-weight:400">Naturally, I show Elise how much I appreciate all her efforts, and not just in a sexual way. Whenever she isn’t thinking about taking something long and hard up her backdoor, she is a very pure and timid girl who likes to spend her time chatting andughing with her new boyfriend, which I just love about her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though, I can’t lie by saying that walking in on her working on the aforementioned sheets and seeing how she turns around the stool she’s sitting on so that her cute butt pokes significantly over the edge right after noticing me doesn’t make my blood boil in certain ces. Especially when she gives me a shy, blushing nce over her shoulder while sliding aside her pretty panties. That usually ends up with me buried deep between her cheeks in no time and a forced break for the talented receptionist. She isn’t brilliant enough to be able to draw straight lines while having her tight asshole ravaged.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yet, at least.
<span style="font-weight:400">So, time kind of flies with sex and responsibilities. Nothing unusual happens during the next working night. We are operating in full swing with no issues. Soon enough, the day of my lovely date with Cornelia arrives and I wake up with the dazzling magician by my side. Weze around in bed for a few minutes, just snuggling with each other, enjoying the blissful skin contact, and then get ready to tackle the day.
<span style="font-weight:400">The breakfast is as lively as ever and I have a bit of a hard time eating. I think anyone would with ascivious Subus shoving her yearning, slick pussy on their dick in a lotus position right in front of the table. While Ailish’s way of attaining sustenance doesn’t bother me, the fact that her esteemed tits and entire body bounce right in front of my face does introduce someplications in trying to take a bite of anything.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, my loving wivese to the rescue and feed me together from the sides.
<span style="font-weight:400">What has my life be… And why is everyone alright with people fucking in the dining hall…
<span style="font-weight:400">Nevertheless, I then share a bath with Cornelia and a few other girls, and we dress up before heading out. She got so used to walking around naked that she almost forgot to put anything on, making me chuckle in amusement. That would have been a sight.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking the carriage waiting in front of the mansion, we instruct our driver to take us to the shore, possibly the less popted part. He supposedly knows just the ce and we enjoy the brief ride while talking about our general experiences with water. Both of us know how to swim but Cornelia doesn’t exactly feel confident about herself, especially fully submerged. So, we''re gonna have to fix that.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our driver takes us past the sandy, public beach next to the port and we look at each other with slight confusion but also curiosity. He brings us off the main, stone road and continues through a much narrower, paved path. Trees surround us from all sides so we can’t really see much. We can still hear the hum of the waves ahead of us, though, so he definitely isn’t leading us astray.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a moment of this confusing ride, we take a turnpletely off the path and continue over t grass for a while longer. Then, the flora in front of us clears up a bit and makes space for what looks like the bottom of a big cliff with a spacious cavern on its side. We stop next to it and exit the carriage.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This path leads to a very beautiful natural formation. You can take a pleasant dip in a crystal-clear pool inside a charming cavern, dive down into multiple, twisting, underwater tunnels, or walk into a small beach through a hole in the western side,” the man exins. “This is a somewhat secret but popr meeting ce amongst young couples. I’ll stay here and make sure no one interrupts your time, sir, madam.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He gives us a knowing look and we share an awkward smile with Cornelia. This guy might be hard to convince that we didn’t look for a less popted beach for <i><span style="font-weight:400">that </i><span style="font-weight:400">reason after ourst ride with him. But, let him think whatever he can if he shares such secrets with us.
<span style="font-weight:400">We enter the cavern after thanking him properly. The natural tunnel gives slightly ominous vibes and the sporadic noise of water droplets hitting the ground makes Cornelia flinch a little. I pull her closer and we traverse the dark path with a smallntern. Thankfully, it’s not a long walk and we soon begin to see water reflections dancing on the wall in front of us.
<span style="font-weight:400">And, it looks like our driver didn’t oversell the location in any way. What greets us after we step into the spacious, naturally eroded chamber is nothing short of a visual masterpiece. We slowly step into the tall and wide cavern with a hole high in the ceiling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sun rays fall through it and hit the crystal-clear pool on our side, bathing the entire ce in an enchanting show of moving lights. Just as we’ve been told, there is a tiny underpass in the western wall, most likely leading outside, and we can see plenty of underwater tunnels escaping the cavern through the floor of the mesmerising pool
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is so beautiful…” Cornelia whispers, perhaps afraid of disturbing this serene atmosphere. “I can’t believe there was a ce like this in the capital…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“People in love tend to find the most romantic spots when trying to escape from the crowd,” I murmur too.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We have to show it to everyone. The girls would love it. It’s just so mystical.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle quietly and pull her into a hug. “We will, but first, we should verify that it’s as amazing as it looks.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She shows a dazzling smile and we share a loving kiss. Then, we decide to check the outside first and somehow make it through the narrow hole, forced to traverse it on all fours. But, it’s definitely worth it as we find a tiny, gravel beach surrounded by trees. The ground seems to descend slowly the farther it gets from the shoreline and it creates an elegant aura.
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s a great ce to chill but the charming cavern with a big pool and underwater tunnels will work better for what we have nned so we return inside for now. Moving to the ledge just in front of the fully see-through body of water, we begin to take off our clothes. Contrary to the beach, this pool is more like a hollow in the bottom of the chamber rather than a gradually descending tform.
<span style="font-weight:400">I get myself down to my underwear and nce at Cornelia. She finishes taking off her robes and moves her hands behind her back while showing a stunning smile. Her simple but pretty bra falls to the ground, revealing her delicious breasts to the world. She wastes no time sliding her panties down too, and her entire, gorgeous body gets bathed in the dancing lights.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not wanting to fall behind, I make myst piece dematerialise too and step closer to the lovelydy, pulling her into myself. Our lips quickly find each other and our tongues get entwined in a passionate dance. It’s just impossible not to get in the mood for some casual caresses in such a ce.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, I don’t keep us doing just that and ce my leg between Cornelia’s. With just a tiny bump using my shoulder, she suddenly loses bnce and stumbles over my thigh, falling to the back with a squeal. Of course, I let her drag me down with herself and we plunge into the cold water together.
<span style="font-weight:400">After resurfacing in front of me, she sshes at me while giggling. “Jerk! I was enjoying that!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle at her and swim closer, cing a peck on her lips. “Any more of it and we’ll get distracted. We cane here anytime for something more intimate.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A noticeable blush tinges Cornelia’s cheeks and she nods, bringing our bodies together. We spin around while staring at each other for a while and then get to work. Well, it’s still a pleasure, of course. We first swim around together and I do take my time to admire her perfect figure as she traverses the clear water.
<span style="font-weight:400">Whenever she swims on her back, I get enchanted by her magnificent chest, but whenever I do the same, Cornelia snickers at the raised mast cutting through the surface. I could take it down but if she is intentionally giving me her entire self to look at, it’s only natural to respond in kind. She didn’t have to take off her underwear earlier. That wasn’t part of the n.
<span style="font-weight:400">We meet near the ledge and smile at each other. There’s no doubt that we can handle ourselves above the surface.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Do you want to use Sirgia’s artefact to breathe under the water or share the effects of my skill? I have an early but working prototype here so we can pick whichever you find morefortable,” I speak first.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The skill is more panic-friendly, right?” She chuckles, pushing herself closer to me. “I will be less of a nuisance if I am able to continue breathing even after something scares, shocks, or surprises me. I feel like Neira is more in tune with water so she has lower chances of making a mistake with that device.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay. I’ll first check <i><span style="font-weight:400">What’s Mine Is Yours</i><span style="font-weight:400"> on myself and then <i><span style="font-weight:400">Divine Matchmaker</i><span style="font-weight:400"> on you and see if they don’t interfere with each other when the same thing is picked.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia nods and lets me go. I swim a little bit away from her and bring out the menus. After choosing Meru as the target of the first ability, I select <i><span style="font-weight:400">Underwater Adaptation</i><span style="font-weight:400"> from her passives. Since she can live both onnd and under the water, I’m pretty sure that’s the skill allowing her to function in thetter environment.
And surely, I immediately start sensing changes. A warm, ticklish sensation spreads over my chest and I do my best to keep my hands from touching it. If I’m not mistaken, the stinging lines I can feel are the forming gills. My vision changes to some extent too, bing sharper. There are also some weird, swirly, misty traces under the water now, oneing off Cornelia and one off me. This might be useful.
“I kind of hoped you would get a handsome tail just like Meru’s but… damn. This much is quite alright too,” Corneliaments with a big smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Care to borate?” I chuckle, looking all over my body.
“Well, your eyes are now just like hers. I love the golden glow.” She points at my face. “Then, these gills look really sexy on you, I have to admit. They have a certain charm. Finally, your skin looks a bit slicker, I guess. I bet you are now also an expert diver.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nice. Let’s test that out, shall we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I wink at her and plunge under the surface. The first noticeable thing is of course the fact that I’m not suffocating. It’s a little awkward holding yourself back from using your nose or mouth but it quickly grows on me. Soon, I start feeling like water is my second home.
<span style="font-weight:400">All the various movements that are perfectly fitting the environment are somehow ingrained in my mind and body. With just a single thought, I start swimming around the pool at a quite decent speed, clearly much higher than I could achieve without Meru’s ability. I catch myself doing some weird motions but I can’t disagree that they propel me forward at quite a pace.
<span style="font-weight:400">Making a quickp around the entire hole, I burst out of the water next to Cornelia, causing her to squeal and giggle again as she watches me fly over her head and plunge back down. I resurface right after that stunt and stop right before her, pulling us close.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are now clearly like a fish in the water.” She chuckles. “It’s so fascinating watching you go.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I grin at her. “Your turn now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her smile slowly fades away and Cornelia takes a deep breath. After giving me a firm nod, she pushes herself back a bit and I try to activate the other skill. I don’t suffer any bacsh or anything so I’m pretty sure it goes through. And, the answer is shown right before my eyes a momentter.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just as she has observed my transformation earlier, I get to watch the changes in Cornelia’s body. Her eyes switch colour into ck and gold, just like mine, and she slowly gets her gills over her lungs. I follow her skin as it gains a slicker texture and she soon bes a Nershark-Human hybrid too.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I feel… nice,” she says in wonder after opening her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Try going underwater.” I smile at her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia nods with an excited smile and follows my advice. I watch her get surprised and confused for a moment as she gradually takes in the fact that she is fine. After getting used to her new reality, she quickly starts copying my earlier movements and I watch her dart around the pool in awe. It truly looks damn cool.
<span style="font-weight:400">She even mirrors my little jumping trick andnds next to me with a beautifulugh.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is so much fun!” Cornelia shows a sunny smile, wiping some water off her face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ready to explore these tunnels?” I grin at her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Last to find an exit has to walk around with a sparkly buttplug for the remainder of the bet!” she announces and kicks me straight in the chest, sending me spinning to the back.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hey!” I shout after her as Cornelia disappears into one of the mysterious holes with a charming giggle.
<span style="font-weight:400">Chuckling to myself while shaking my head, I rush right after her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Game fucking on.”
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