The Wandering Inn Horny Erin Oneshots | By : Karasboon Category: S through Z > The Wandering Inn Views: 1296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The orgy in the inn had been a success. After everyone had exhausted themselves and cleaned up the common room in one admirable team effort, the evening had turned into a more relaxed setting of food, games and even beer. The Worker drones had loved the bluefruit juice and had especially taken to chess with surprising determination. It was the middle of the night when the impromptu party slowly dissolved. First Klbkch had to leave, because it was time to herd the workers back to the hive. Relc had followed soon after, not really interested in chess and exhausted from his efforts earlier. Pisces had departed an hour later when it became clear that he would not be able to beat Erin in chess anytime soon. The last one to leave was Olesm. He loved chess and generally had had the time of his life. That is why he wanted to hang on to it as long as possible.
After a while, Erin resolved to let him sleep over. It was the middle of the night, the way back to the city was dangerous even in the day and this was an inn after all! The only problem was that Erin didn’t really have rooms. Well, she did, but she wouldn’t put Olesm into the skeleton room. So, they resolved to both sleep in Erins pile of blankets in the kitchen.
“Erin, I… want to thank you for this. This day and… everything. I wouldn’t have thought that half of what you showed me was possible and… thank you.” Olesm grew red again as he tried to express himself, staying true to form. Erin thought it was rather cute.
“No problem at all. You’re fun and sexy and a talented chess player. I don’t actually just fuck random people, you know? I am always looking for people I like or at least deem somewhat interesting. It’s great to have you here, Olesm. We have only known each other for a few days but I can already tell that we’ll be the closest friends.” Erin hadn’t intended to hurt Olesm with that last part. For all her people skills, she could be shockingly dense when it came to realizing that someone had a crush on her. Olesm grew silent. But Erin did manage to brighten him back up a bit.
“You know, now that we are all alone and considering we will be sleeping together anyway, I think I have one last tumble in the sheets in me.” The innkeeper moved closer to the tactician while saying this, donning a sultry smile.
Despite everything he had done and witnessed, Olesm immediately grew shy again. “Wh-… what do you want to do?”
“Just follow my lead.” With that, Erin moved in and kissed Olesm’s neck, nibbling at the scales. Her hands were pulling him into a close embrace and massaging his back. Olesm quite liked being manhandled like this, he realized and let Erin do her work. Expertly she planted kiss after kiss. Her hands identifying each of Olesm’s erogenous zones. One landed firmly on is butt, kneading it like she had done once before. The other was moving up into his head spines, slowly stroking them. Olesm started gasping already, melting like putty in the innkeepers experienced hands. Then her lower hand moved on from the tactician’s butt to his tail, softly scratching. The drake now actually moaned and swung his tail around to wrap itself around Erin’s left leg. They didn’t wear any clothes. They hadn’t seen a reason to put any on after cleaning themselves. The autumn was uncharacteristically warm after all and everyone present knew how everyone else looked naked. Erin continued her ministrations, eliciting more moans from the drake until she suddenly stopped. Olesm wanted to ask what was wrong, but Erin just lay down on her blankets and spread her legs white, her eyes locking with Olesm’s.
“Come to bed, cutie.” She said and the tactician almost jumped onto her. He opened his jaws and almost engulfed the human’s neck so that he could explore it with his long tongue. Now it was Erin, who was starting to gasp a little. Further down, Olesm started to line up and soon Erin noticed him enter her.
“You are inside me, my cute little tactician. My lovely chess opponent. I want to feel you deeper. Take me.” That was enough motivation for Olesm. He quickly sheathed himself inside her folds and started to pump in a lazy rhythm. He didn’t stop assaulting her throat and neck with his tongue and Erin restarted her efforts to massage his tail and stroke his head spines. She also continued to whisper sweet nothings into his earhole. She told him how warm he was, how hard, how good he felts and how great of a night this was. Like this they continued deeper into the night cuddling and licking and stroking and whispering. Their orgasms build slowly and softly until they came onto them like a sigh of relief. Olesm pumped his first load into the innkeeper’s folds and they both quickly fell asleep in each other’s arms. They were greeted by sweet dreams.
The next morning and back in Liscor, Relc was having his expected shame attack after last night and was determined to ignore it. He first planned to use his partner Klbkch for target practice again in accordance with his ‘stay-horny-strategy’ but he was nowhere to be found. He had taken the day off. A development which visibly rattled Zevara so shortly after the Prognugator’s last vacation. Drat. Zevara did ask questions about what happened at the inn and Relc assured her that it was just normal ‘inn stuff’. That clearly didn’t convince the watch captain, but she had no real proof something actually illegal was going on. She didn’t really like Erin Solstice. After all, her crush on Olesm was an open secret and hearing how the tactician got amazing head, something Zevara couldn’t ever give him, in a storeroom after Erin and him had just met, had irritated her quite a bit. Still, she was a professional through and through and simple dislike wasn’t enough for an arrest, no matter how intense. She dismissed Relc and the guardsman had to come to grips with the fact that he would face a day full of annoying and deep-rooted self-hatred. Great. The ‘stay-horny-strategy’ had already failed. He first thought of Jeiss. Maybe he could partner with him for the day? Subtly let him know that he was down for some fun? These plans didn’t come to fruition. Firstly, Relc himself realized how needlessly risky it would be to accost Jeiss in the open like that and secondly, Jeiss had taken a few days off too. Relc now had a pretty good idea where Klbkch was.
At the same time in a barely used storeroom somewhat deep in the Antinium hive, six Antinium surrounded one naked drake. The Free Queen had instructed Klbkch that more tests were necessary, and he had readily agreed. Furthermore, the Queen had ordered that at least some of those be conducted nearby enough for her to ‘see’ what was going on through the participating Antinium’s eyes. For research. Klbkch new exactly who to contact.
Jeiss was giddy with excitement. His forbidden dream, his ultimate fantasy, was unfolding in front of him. He wrung his hands while looking in a circle, not knowing which Antinium to focus on. The danger added to the experience. He was deep in the Antinium hive. A forbidden place. Nobody knew where he was. He could disappear here, never to be heard from again. Who knows what they would do to him, how they would break him. He couldn’t wait to start but he wasn’t the one in charge here. The not-so-drones-anymore drones were almost just as excited. The last test of their expanded capabilities had been the best time they had ever had, this would surely be great too. They didn’t understand much but they did know pleasure now and they wanted more. Klbkch used a silent command to direct the first one forward. He kept it simple. “Grab him and then use him as you please. I will stop you when you overdo it, so don’t be hesitant.”
Jeiss didn’t hear the mental command. He just noticed how one of the workers stepped forward. Moving up in front of him. The drake waited expectantly as the worker put two hands on his shoulders and then roughly pushed him unto his knees. Jeiss was first confused until he noticed that he was on dick height. So he grabbed and started jerking.
Klbkch nodded. This was what the drones knew. Of course, the first one would try to repeat it. Minutes passed and Jeiss jerked the ant dick with all his might. It had started. They were going to use him to please themselves. The drake was a light shooter, and all this excitement had his package throbbing already. He desperately wanted the Antinium to cum, to make use of him, so that he could be of service in the only way a lowly cumrag like him was good for. It didn’t take long. The Antinium suddenly grabbed Jess’ jaws and pulled them apart while positioning him under his cock. Before Jeiss could collect himself, he already tasted the delicious ant spunk on his tongue and instinctively began to swallow. The sound of gulping filled the air and Jeiss shot his own first load at the treatment without ever even touching himself. The worker held the drake’s jaws so forcefully close to his spraying dick that most of it actually landed in the guardsman’s mouth. Not that that made it a clean affair. His jaws quickly overflowed, and rivers of the gooey substance dripped down onto the floor and his body. Like this, Jeiss took the first load of the day.
When the Antinium finished, he released, Jeiss’ jaws. The drake fell back. Panting, still gurgling the last of the insectile jizz and happy as could be. At Klbkch’s invisible command, the worker stepped back and another advanced. This second one, Klbkch had provided with a small clue. The worker again grabbed Jeiss. He didn’t push him back onto his knees however but pulled him up into a standing position. Two arms grabbed onto Jeiss arms and two more onto the drake’s hips. He immediately recognized this position from the first time, Klbkch had taken him and knew what was coming. Thankfully, he had made sure to lube his hole in preparation because the worker certainly didn’t care. He speared into Jeiss’ and started fucking him at full force, only caring for his own pleasure as Klbkch had subtly ordered him. The telltale slapping filled the room. It was so loud in fact that it echoed into a good part of the hive. Jeiss’ ass jiggled and he screamed without restraint. He could be as loud as he wanted here. The only ones who would hear him, would be lining up to fuck him next. Again, after a short while, the Antinium came, hilting himself in the drake’s slutty hole. Again, Jeiss came too and again he was filled with ant cum. It would continue like this for the rest of the day and well into the night.
Hours later, Jeiss was a barely coherent mess. He drifted in and out of consciousness, only regaining his senses sporadically for two reasons: To ensure Klbkch that he was fine and wanted to go on and to cum hard. By the time all the workers had had their first rough turn with him, his balls were already drained. He was still orgasming, but no semen would come out. There was nothing left. Jeiss was thrown in a heap on the floor now. Thick, creamy, and sticky cum leaking out of his jaws and ass. Every time one worker finished with him, another would step forward and choose anew, how to use the drake for his own pleasure. Jeiss’ eyes were glassy now. He was limp as the current worker plowed his ass, only grunting quietly but animalistically with every thrust. He would have screamed, but his voice had left him after the first hour. Jeiss’ belly was grotesquely swollen and no cum could really fit anymore, rather spraying out of him in big waves, whenever another orgasm was fucked into his limp form.
Klbkch had only watched the entire time. Occasionally instructing the workers to switch it up a bit, so they wouldn’t just all take Jeiss in the same position. He felt the Queens presence. Just watching it all unfold. She had barely removed her consciousness from this storeroom the entire time, only leaving to take care of something urgent. Klbkch enjoyed seeing his wiling fucktoy broken and used up. He would to be the last to pump his load into the drake, like a signature under a masterwork of art.
It was the early hours of the day when Jeiss was finally ready to return to his apartment. They had to put quite a bit of effort into making him look presentable again and even then Klbkch had to almost carry the severely groggy guardsman. He would tell any passersby that the drake had simply partied too hard and was drunk. Not far from the truth. Jeiss was indeed cock drunk after all.
His wife expected Klbkch at the apartment door. The Prognugator worried that she might be upset, but she wore a relaxed grin.
“There you are, darling! Did you have fun?”
“I-… wa-…smmmm…” Jeiss mumbled incoherently. He was completely fucked silly and wouldn’t be of any use before he got quite a bit of sleep. That was certain. His wife took over from Klbkch.
“It’s great that the whole… affair could be arranged today on such short notice. He was so happy when you asked.”
“No worries. It was a useful experiment for the hive and your husband held himself quite admirably. I apologize for his current… state… but it couldn’t be avoided.” Klbkch still expected to be met with annoyance, but the woman just giggled.
“As long as he will be back in working order tomorrow, it’s fine. He agreed to use a few vacation days to watch the kids and keep them busy and out of my hair, so I can have some me time finally. He said, he owed me because I cover for him so much and owe me, he does indeed.” She grinned again. “That unfortunately also means, he won’t be available for a while.”
“No worries. I have alternative options for the time being. I wish you some relaxing few days.” Klbkch took it in stride. They said their goodbyes and Klbkch returned to the hive. He only hoped Relc had managed without him.
Relc had fallen into his bed only a few hours before Jeiss’ return home. The day had been a long and busy one which was blessing and curse. On the one hand it, made it impossible to visit Erin again and further sabotaged his ‘stay-horny-strategy’. On the other hand, it kept him distracted. Relc had hoped that he would simply and quickly fall asleep and avoid the torturing voices of his own mind this way, but no such luck. Again, he laid in his bed and stared at the ceiling. He knew by now that his shame was pointless. Intellectually that is. But someone tell his subconscious that, which kept summoning the voices of his parents, his army comrades and more who all had some choice things to say about what Relc did for fun nowadays. They had no idea! Relc wouldn’t surrender to them! That he knew. But it didn’t magically solve all his troubles. He turned around on his mattress and forced his eyes closed.
Drassi too was already asleep by then. But beforehand she had had a little meeting. Selys, Liska and her rarely ate together. Selys and Liska especially were from different social circles. Drassi, however, saw it as a [Gossip]’s duty to be at least adjacent to EVERY social circle imaginable and had been a childhood friend to Selys and a colleague to Liska before. Most people would see it as a problem if one were to constantly change jobs, Drassi saw it as an opportunity to meet new people.
In any case, today the gossip had decided to invite two old friends to dinner. It was entirely coincidental that she had met with Liska and Selys especially. Not at all because Drassi had some gossip she wanted to share with them specifically. Nope… Selys and Liska of course knew of Drassi’s class and weren’t idiots. When the talkative drake “let slip”, however, that the scandalous new innkeeper had a thing for women, both were surprised. Selys especially pretended to be outraged at the accusation as was only proper. Drassi however knew exactly how both women really felt, how intrigued they were and that they wouldn’t run their mouths off to anyone who could cause trouble for Erin. Drassi was a pro after all, or so she understood herself at least.
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