Futanari System

Emily used her fingers to clean her face and lick off the semen.

"Nice wake-up call," I smile, "But now we need to clean ourselves before we go to meet the merchants, then let\'s eat and clean up, then go."

"I need to stop by the Formation guild for some supplies after," Mally let me know, and so I put that in my plans for the day. With that, we went to the diner of the Inn and ate the meal with the dog-kin barmaid serving us. She was still a little sore from the way she walked, but as she was serving us, she couldn\'t take her eyes from my looking at my dick; I wore robes covering it up.

I sing if I wear anything else, I have a big outline that hides nothing skirts; I just hang out. I wear no shoes like most beast-kin. Mally does, though, wearing some handles. I never thought of it before, but the thought of wearing shoes gives me chills.

We ate quickly went to our room to gather our weapons or, more like my staff and Emily\'s twin rapiers. I hadn\'t paid much attention to them, but I knew they were crafted to fit her perfectly. Now suited up, we went to the Bathhouse and got the same stern look as we paid extra for extra security on our items as we quickly cleaned.

It took us a half-hour to finish as my hair was being a pain today for some reason. We dressed and headed to our meeting; we might be late, but they didn\'t give us an exact time.

We arrived, and the receptionist hustled us into a room with two older men and a well-dressed middle-aged man. They looked at us, and I remembered the grey bunny-kin; the other was an older Human male, his silver hair from the aging completely clean cut. The middle-aged man was the merchant I guessed with brown hair and was a Wolf-kin.

"These are the girls that you want to escort my caravan?" The wolf-kin started, and I looked at him. "I thought you said you were sending me stronger escorts; you gave me two young girls and a young adult; the path with the recent Human aggression has been filling with basically kingdom-funded bandits. I need strong escorts!"

"If I may," I start interrupting the Older men from speaking, "I consider myself weak by my standards." He started to get mad ready to interrupt me as I continued, "But I would be considered a C-rank Adventurer by their standards; the other \'Girl\' Is classified as D-rank, and the \'Young adult\' Is classified the same with our respective power.

If that is not enough firepower, find more people, but I will be amazed you will make a profit with the lineup you expect." I used the reactions I had to me to expect that My power level was not common at all, although I knew more powerhouses in my home. I did know though they made a lot of money and didn\'t often leave the tower.

That made him look at me a bit than the other girls. "Can you get me some lower-ranked then to fill the ranks? They might be able to fight the stronger bandits, but I need strength in numbers as well. I will pay them three hundred gold, the standard prices for the three girls to escort me. I will spend another hundred on E-rank escorts, so we can\'t easily get swarmed. Does that Satisfy everyone?"

"Sir, I don\'t care. I will take your patronage we merely wish to travel, and you are a convenient mode of transportation, and we may as well be paid along the way. I do understand our appearances leave much to be desired for looking like a powerhouse, though. We will not tolerate disrespect anymore!" I told him clearly as I was annoyed with his clear dismissal. "I would like to know when we leave."

"This afternoon, knowing the guild, it will not take long for the E-rank adventurers to gather for a job like this with a powerhouse on board; they will think of it as free money, let us hope it is as well." the wolf-kin states. I nod.

"Very well, we will head out." My patience was done with that dismissive attitude, but those older men in there must have told him something. Maybe they used the message spell; I felt faint mana usage.

I got my emotions in control as we headed to the formation guild. Mally bought a bunch of ingredients, and we left back to the adventurers guild. I was excited that we were leaving; what will the next destination bring? We sat in the adventurers guild lobby as twenty E-class adventurers gathered for the escorting. The middle-aged wolf-kin told us to follow him as we left outside.

After a bit of distance, we saw a large number of carriages and wagons pulled by various beasts of burden. Horses were the main ones, and I say a cart with oxen. They probably pooled their money together for this trade mission so they could have a suitable defense for the roads.

"Well, Chelsea, Emily, and I are behind you lets enjoy the next two weeks of travel," Mally said simply. I laughed, and the Middle-aged wolf-kin came to me.

"We would prefer you in the middle wagon where you and your companions can stay the most protected but protect the most valuable cargo," he told me, and I nodded. I looked into the wagon, and it was filled with barrels and barrels. You don\'t need to know us three jumped in and got ourselves comfortable I moved a couple of barrels so that I can see out in a pinch.

Each wagon had a canvas covering to stop any weather. I finished moving around stuff so it wouldn\'t fall on us, and Mally and Emily can sit beside me. he approved of my movements of cargo. "Seems you got yourself a spot to sit. The others will be asked to walk on foot. I hope nothing happens but enjoy yourself, ladies." he walked away, much more respectful than before.

"His attitude changed," I remarked.

"Chelsea Your an Eighteen-year-old C rank adventurer. Of course, he is going to respect you. He was thrown off that he was told to expect powerhouses that are rare and got three young women." She told me, "My attitude would change to hell if I wasn\'t already... Intimate with you, I would be intimidated as well. I don\'t understand how you consider yourself weak."

"Mally Consider this, A B-rank adventurer attacks you. You lack experience even though you are just as strong as him. You have never got in a fight before, and now your first fight is someone of equal strength with dozens of years of experience." I look in her eyes, "Would you consider yourself strong? or weak?"

"Well, Weak he knows tricks and mini things you haven\'t thought of or elements you couldn\'t comprehend because you just never ran into that scenario before." She talks to herself as well as me.

"Now I have the power of a C-Rank Adventurer but no experience; what am I compared to him?" I lead her thoughts.

"You are weak; he will cast circles around an inexperienced fledgling that even a D-rank adventurer could bring more challenge... oh?" She looks at me with new eyes. "You are powerful but not as others would see it of the same rank. You are powerful but only to those weaker than you by a large enough power."

"Exactly, I know I am not weak as a newborn babe, or as weak as a civilian hell I know I am stronger around those the same age as me. But to older people who have more experience than me. I am nothing. I bet in a real-life or death fight, both you and Emily could kill me." Emily violently shakes her head Mally seems to ponder.

"Now, at your power, though, I always have scorched earth methods that come with my power. I can kill both of us, but they will have methods, I believe, to survive for someone my rank. That is why I consider myself weak; what point is it if I have to kill myself to kill one other person.

That is not even counting the fact if someone decides to intervene on my mutual self Destruction." I stop letting that soak in, looking at her pondering, "That is why I strive to become Strong. If not with magic with might, I will learn more I will teach myself what I can do to become what is considered strong this society worships it.

I will be strong then become stronger than the strong that Is what I strive for!" I feel like I have made this a conviction telling myself this till I believe it.

The cart rolled in silence for a bit, so I withdrew to meditation. I feel I have not meditated in some time to clear my head. I drown the noise forget the bumps in the road, and reach nothingness, no mana, nothing just me and nothing cleaning my soul it felt like.

It wasn\'t until the carts stopped did I leave my serene state of nothingness. "What\'s happening?" I ask we should have left the town long ago and been on the main road. "Chelsea, it\'s nighttime for a rest for the animals and us."

"Fair enough, you ladies, rest. I will sit watch for now go grab some food for me too, and we can eat together." Off they went with a flurry of activity going on around me quickly the merchant train created a circle and made a fire with food cooking. I used a Mana pulse that returned if it encountered anything.

This was an amazing spell I created, losing its effect within forests but great in open areas. It worked as a radar for anything moving. I consistently sent out pulses every fifteen seconds. I mostly got back stationary objects, but some birds and small critters were in it too. Mally and Emily brought some food over to me. We ate together, and the girls used my small lap as a pillow to fall asleep.

I sat for the entire night meditating, no longer in a state of nothingness but watching for anything. The night passed as I meditated; I was enjoying the practice. I watched as the activity around me increased and watched as people ran to the washroom and ate. I didn\'t like the former but ignored it.

Finally, after about an hour or just over, everyone was finished eating and ready for the day of traveling. I got on board with Mally and Emily.

The Days went by, and both Mally and Emily were bugging me to fuck them. I told them no and stayed in meditation, only slowing down my pulses when eating. I felt something in the back of my head screaming at me. Instinct was screaming, and nothing good happened when it screamed at you.

On the fifth day in, Mally broke First and just started to masturbate in front of me as the carriages went down the road. I broke doorknocker was feeling full. Ever since it lost its virginity, it never built up.

"Fine, Mally, Emily, you can impale yourself on me. I want it too. It\'s just something is bugging me, Okay? I need to meditate and watch out you do all the work, and I will consider this training." I pause my lust making things difficult to just fuck her brains out. "I even will spice this up, making it a game. The winner gets a reward.

Losers are punished. The person who successfully distracts me for more than sixty seconds from meditating with their pussy wins. You know my stamina, girls get to it."

I tried to concentrate, and the girls went to work, no care for those around who could hear. They both licked doorknocker to lube it up a bit. I bet they didn\'t need to, though. I kept pulsing, showing me their nice figures. I stopped looking at them and back to the pulses. I hear a loud moan as Mally was stripped naked in front of me and not riding me hard, just like we first met.

I strained harder not to pay attention to the great feeling happening in the front as I pulsed. A lot of information came in, and It was especially hard to keep the information sorted as Mally worked me with skill. She kept going and going, then got off working her attention on just my balls, letting me slowly come down a bit.

I was annoyed, but I realized the loophole immediately; they needed entertainment, and I wanted some training too.

For hours they both kept this up as I worked hard on ignoring them. It kept getting easier and easier as they had fun, but doorknocker was getting pissed, and so was I. Finally, Emily was the first to bite the dust as she was lost in orgasm as I loaded into her awaiting womb. I continued my pulses as I also enjoyed the sensation of emptying into Emily.

I finished in Emily as Something tingled my senses. I sent out three continuous pulses and read more movement. Mally just Impaled herself after removing Doorknocker from Emily when I pushed her off.

"What Emily lost it is my turn," she whined when she noticed my expression.

"Get dressed. It might be a false alarm but quietly tell everyone I feel the movement of a large group coming up." I sent another pulse, and on the other side of the road, there more people moving. It\'s an ambush.