15 - Knock on the door, then in bed

She could see that the pair were starting to measure each other up again. Smart money would be on Krea, given her more active life and magical abilities. Ryia, now on more controlled leash, was still rather eager and energetic, so she wouldn't go down easy if it came to it. She also probably knew where to get some rope whereas Krea would have to use some magic to even that out. Maybe some sort of vine. ..., Zaya wasn't sure if bondage was a kink for herself, which was funny considering the pool....

But before either of them could make a move and the show really get going, there was a sound that made everyone stiffen their backs straight.

The heavy thud of the door opening and the pounding of heavy feet on the wood floor.

"...Did you NOT lock it?" Krea hissed out as loudly and as quietly as she could.

"I was DISTRACTED by Zaya and some guests, so why don't you get off my back." Ryia sent daggers back her way.

"Distracted about trying to get plowed no doubt..."

"ENOUGH." Zaya whispered and got between them, "Now is not the time. Ryia, go see who it is. Krea I don't think you should be seen yet, just in case, so we'll keep out of the way till Ryia signals." Both started to say something but she was having none of it, "No. I'm in charge but this is Ryia's place. She'll be the lead here as she would know how best to handle introducing us. We don't know who came in, nor what they'd think if we come out from employee only area. I'm not taking a chance till we know who's who. Got it?"

Was she taking this a bit too seriously? Perhaps. But if the bandits had infiltrated the local Guild, she wasn't sure how many agents they could have in town. Currently they'd have no reason to be suspicious of her, but she couldn't bet on that for long, more so with her sudden arrival with Krea and following private meeting at the Guild. That alone could attract attention and she had already ran into Fipps at the start of this. Better to treat this as... uncertain territory now.

Ryia took a moment to collect herself and opened up the door, leaving it cracked for just a bit to let the others hear what was going on. She at least sounded rather welcoming which was a good sign.

"Good day to ya, Hezas. Bit early to be hitting the keg."

"That should be...., Hezas Caskkeeper. Sound dwarf, works with wood..., had dealings with." Krea voiced in a whisper.

"Do all dwarfs have that sort of... last name?" Zaya craned her neck to try and listen to those on the other side of the door and Krea.

"No... in fact most dwarves don't use their real last name outside of their lands. something of a social norm. Just easier to use a 'job' as a name for us Tallings."

"Tallings?"

"It's a name they use for anyone that's taller than them...., they have several actually but that's the 'standard' nice one."

The two sat near the door, listening in as the Ryia made small talk with him for a bit, even offering a bowl of some stew she had been warming up. The dwarf accepted a small amount as he was there to talk business. Some of it went over her head due to certain terms and names but sounded like he was bringing a deal of sorts to Ryia's attention given they were at least business partners. Eventually he went on his way with Ryia making sure to hang up the 'closed' sign and lock up.

"So what was that about?" Krea opened with when she came back.

"Hezas helps me with some things, mainly getting the kegs. We keep tabs with each other; nothing serious, he does this with a lot of the local small time brewers." Ryia sat as she talked, "He was letting me know about something that came up."

"Oh?"

"Last few days there's been someone going around sabotaging the ****. "

"....that's it? Why?" Zaya scrunched her brow in thought, "And just how?"

"Either stealing it or breaking the kegs to drain them. It's been damaging and rather wide spread but it hasn't been that much of an problem till now. The Valar are looking to buy booze."

"That's... odd timing..., wait..! Krea the little notebook."

At Zaya's insistence, Krea took the little book out once more and started flipping through pages. It took a bit to find but eventually they found a page with a few scribbles on it detailing a hair brained plan. Something about controlling the food source for the Valar, as if they controlled the crops, they could just starve the people inside out. There were a lot of different suggestion and complains to such a plan but something in the margins mentioned something about 'spiking their drink shipments'.

"It can't be that easy." Krea huffed as she leaned back in her chair, "They'd notice something was up."

"Not... necessarily." Zaya drummed her fingers on the wooden table as she leaned her chin onto her other hand, "They don't need to be the ones actively controling the shipment. All they need to do is cut the number down," She stopped her drumming and held up her fingers before folding down two, "Then all they need to do is be the one that sells it," She wiggled her index finger, "Or simply **** the honestly sold supplies." She brought down the last two.

"It's a shell game; they're just setting themselves up to manipulate the shells to hold just what they want, only in this case, they WANT the Valar to find whatever they're going to give them." She put her hands together and stretched them above her head before continuing, "I'm guessing they skipped over Ryia's tavern as she stocks other brews and is only a small time brewer herself..., making just enough to have a specialty drink."

"Sound guess and true; my mother left me a recipe which I've been using; at most I can make maybe a keg of my own stuff."

"Do you have on going now?"

"I always try to keep one going yes... why?" Ryia turned to her, noticing the glint in Zaya's eyes. Krea did too and spoke up.

"I think she's going to borrow a page from their book and beat them to the punch first. Aren't you." The smile she got back sent a shiver down her spine.

"Only a little. At least a bit to get inside the walls. That said... I'm going to need some..., help, to get the extra..., flavoring....,"

Ryia had hung up the 'closed' sign, something she rarely did but her regulars knew not to disturb her if she hung it up. Either busy cleaning, cooking, or out of town for a small visit elsewhere. So, if there wasn't a reason to doubt the sign, they'd keep away.

Which might be a problem with the long, black cock that was about to completely ruin two women.

The pair had gotten into position, each one taking one side of Zaya as they knelt in front of her, their 'mistress' sat on a chair in Ryia's bedroom. While both were more than up to this task alone, the fact they were sharing this duty got them a little more than flustered. Their clothes were long gone, discarded the movement they got inside the room. Though there were a few parts that were stripped off before they even got there.

Krea and Ryia started to attend to the cock that was standing tall before them. A lick here, a nibble there, a series of kisses along the shaft. Ryia was the more eager of the two, Krea only ducking in when she was certain the other was out of the way.

“Mmmm, for a pair that maybe a week ago didn’t seem to get much action, you two seem very good at this.” Zaya purred in content, before using her hands to heft up her own chest, flicking a finger at the nipples “Don’t forget to use those babies too.”

As Krea hesitated, Ryia was able to get in first. She wrapped her soft breasts around the thick cock and followed by putting her tender lips around the thick, bulbous tip. Already, she could taste the familiar saltiness on her tongue. Moaning, she swirled her tongue around the tip a few times before bobbing her head up and down, encasing Zaya’s dick in warmth.

Her partner had a pout on her lips and a bit of fire in her eyes. The long-haired druid pushed her way in, shoving Ryia away as she took possession, gliding her tongue against the length as it was nestled between her own chest. Ryia wasn’t one to take things lying down and shoved herself back up and took her spot once more. The two shoved their bodies against each other, bitterly fighting to be the one in charge before Zaya spoke up.

“Now now,” the monstrous woman cooed as they battled over her cock, “There’s plenty of me to go around. Besides you’ll have to work together from now on anyway.”

They glanced at up at her, glared at each other, and then slowly looked back up to her. Ryia nodded quickly but Krea took a moment to respond, before a firm hand on her head made her agree. Now they were working together and cooperating, each one taking her turn on Zaya’s cock. One would deep throat her for a few seconds before switching out, with the woman not currently stuffing her shaft down their gullet using her breasts on the long shaft.

Ryia’s pair were softer and bigger with supple skin and muscle, but Krea had the firmer set and the reactions from her were a bit more enticing. It was a very nice shifting sense of pleasure…, but she wondered if they could get…, better. She’d need to test some of her ‘transformation’ effects she had from the [Status Effects] blessing she got. Last thing she wanted to do was get them so big they couldn’t move, or turn them into meat sacks or something.

It wasn’t long before the two were rewarded with first taste of precum, Zaya’s black goo starting to coat their tongues and chests as it spilled out from the tip of her member. Ryia even took it a step further when Krea was using her chest to pleasure Zaya, letting the innkeeper move her hand over towards her mistress’s balls, cupping one and starting to softly fondle it. She could feel how loaded Zaya was starting to get. How best to get her to blow that load all over them?

With a smirk she pulled her hand back and gripped Krea, pulling her off Zaya’s cock. But before she could say anything, Ryia pulled her close, completely pinning Zaya’s cock between their breasts as she captured Krea’s lips…, the pair kissing each other right over the tip of that thick cock. The mix of both their lips fighting over her cock proved to be too much for her.

“N-Ngh, That’s…, it… gonna…, Cumming!” With a buck of her hips, Zaya started to cum, her thick seed coating the pair.

The pair moaned out as they were covered by the deluge of hot, dark, creamy jizz. Each one fought to take some of it in their mouths, shivers of pleasure going down their backs at the taste before a grunt brought them back to the task at hand. With Zaya still erupting, they moved and got a large bottle that had been set aside and started to let her fill it. Eventually the wave of cum died down, leaving the bottle about a third of the way full and her cock was still standing tall at attention.

“See what happens when you work together. Look at such a good job you did” Zaya spoke as she watched the pair start lick the cum from their bodies, “In fact…, Why don’t you help each other out?”

Smirking, Ryia reached out to pulled Krea closer, only to let out a cute little yelp as Krea trapped her in a bear hug and slammed her lips against hers. Their lips fought for domination but as eager as the innkeeper was, Krea was physically stronger of the pair, easily holding her in place as their skin ground against each other.

They quickly moved from passionate make out to using their tongues to clean each other, earning moans when they reached their chests. Zaya simply reached down and used her hand to give herself a handy while she watched the pair go at it. Wasn’t long before she let out another wave of cum which the women caught again, both in the bottle and their bodies.

“Just…. Gonna keep coating us like that… aren’t you? Have a pretty dirty lover don’t we.” Krea half grumbled, half moaned.

“Yeah…, fuck I’m gonna have to clean the floor so much at this rate.” Ryia kept the tone of her partner.

“Worth it?” Zaya raised an eyebrow as her mouth turned up at the corners.

“…, Absolutely.” The two purred.

Soon the two were positioned on Ryia’s bed, which was rather small for three people. Ryia placed on top, with Krea supporting her from below. She wiggled her butt a bit, trying to entice Zaya’s attention to herself first, only to feel a gentle but firm squeeze on her ass. Getting a good grip around her waist, Zaya started to push herself inch by inch slowly into the innkeep. The woman fought not to squirm from the intrusion, her lungs starting to fill with air to cry out as she was filled up.

“Oh no you don’t.”

Krea pulled her down close and captured her lips, sealing Ryia’s cries. After all they couldn’t really let anyone nearby hear them, could they? Besides, the show might make an impact on Zaya and she herself was pretty worked up so why not just let go and enjoy herself. Krea had a free hand play with Ryia’s chest while she kept a firm grip on her neck, making sure she couldn’t get away from the kiss.

Thrusting nice and slowly, Zaya wanted to savor this moment. After all it was the first night of many with multiple women in bed. But they did have a ‘job’ to do so she started to up her tempo and ****. Lewd meaty slaps of her toned hips colliding with Ryia’s ass echoed throughout the bedroom.

“Damn this is a figure.” She grunted, “Really know how to take care of your body. Mistress likes this plush booty.”

Ryia couldn’t really bring herself to respond, only letting out a deep muffled moan of pleasure as her pussy started to convulse. Already worked up from the **** above and below, she started to cum shamelessly around that thick rod. Even as she shuddered in bliss from her climax, Zaya didn’t slow that didn’t slow or stop her movements in the least.

“Well now…, that’s a good look for her cocky ass.” Krea spoke as she finally broke the kiss. She watched the woman’s half-lidded eyes slowly rolling into the back of her head and her tongue lolling out. “Not so tough now… are you innkeep bitch?”

“Now now, you’ll be feeling the same way soon enough,” Zaya gave a low chuckle, “So be careful about your own words, else she’ll mock you for it too.”

“Hmm maybe, but I’m betting she’ll be in too much of a fucked state to do much about it. So, for now…, fuck her.”

With a shrug, she hunched forward, reaching to grab hold of Ryia’s large breasts in each hand. Zaya’s hands skillfully kneading them as she kept thrusting deep, working both towards a climax. Her long hard cock inside of Ryia pulsed with need, with a sharp tense grunt, she slammed her hips one last time, burying her cock deep inside her. Ryia had enough time for a sharp intake of air before she felt all that warm thick cum shooting inside her, setting off another climax within her body.

“Hmmm so this is what I looked like that first night?” Krea piped up as Ryia collapased on top of her.

This didn’t last long though, as Zaya grabbed the pair of them and quickly got them moving, flipping them around leaving the innkeeper on her back with Krea on top now. She gave Krea a bit of a nudge forward, making her smush her breasts against the bliss addled woman’s pair.

“Comfy?”

“Would you stop if I wasn’t?” Krea asked over her shoulder.

“I’ll be honest if you weren’t I would stop right now but…, pretty sure you’re good with this.” Zaya grinned.

“Just make sure not to make too much of a load for me. Still need more of... whatever that is for you to spike the beer with. You'll... have to explain how that whole thing really works.” Krea turned back around to face foward.

“Something about it being edible mind alternating substance but do you want another lecture or some fun? So…, make sure you have a good stance.” She gripped Krea’s hips before pushing herself into her nice and slow.

For as cocky as Krea was, she still gripped Ryia’s shoulders hard as she felt their mistress enter her. The sheer size alone was enough to make her grit her teeth in both pleasure and pain as her walls were stretched to fit her new ‘standard’ limits she’d have to take for now on. She cried out when she felt it push further in. As she started to shiver in bliss, Ryia started to come back around. It didn’t take her long to realize the new position she was in, but she was able to pick out her next action quickly.

Ryia reached her arms up around Krea’s neck and pulled her in for a kiss, seeking pleasure herself and maybe a bit of payback. An impulsive action that quickly turned pair into a moaning mess as they slowly melted into the kiss.

Seeing the show at the front resumed, Zaya gave a small smile. Perhaps they could work together. But better reward Krea for all she'd done. Much like before, her thrusts started out slow and deep. Easily reaching all the way in till just before it became uncomfortable, only to work her hips faster when she felt Krea beginning to relax and adjust to the length and pace. Krea even got into it, as she tried her best to thrust her hips backwards to meet Zaya’s thrusts.

Zaya wasn’t going to lose this little pace race, so she upped her own tempo. Slamming harder into her core while giving her ass a nice prominent spank every few moments. Krea fought hard not to moan from the ****, to not lose herself like Ryia had before her. But her partner had a smile on her face now. Ryia reached up and started to fondle her.

One hand took hold of a pink capped nipple, placing it between her fingers and teasing her in a playful manner. Her other hand reached around and squeezing the druid’s ass firmly. Assaulted by pleasure all around now, Krea’s mind started to spiral into a haze of bliss.

“There we go!” Zaya grunted, hearing the symphony of moans coming from the pair, “Heh, she probably has that ‘dumb fuck’ look on her face now.”

She was one to talk though, as she could feel her own climax coming. But she wanted to go out with a bang and give Krea just the fucking she as looking for. She started to thrust harder, with Krea trying her best to slam her hips back to meet her, only for a sudden stab at one of her sweet spots did it, causing the black-haired beauty to try screaming out in pleasure. Her walls contracted HARD the point of it was on that it was straddling that line of pain and pleasure.

The **** became too much her Zaya to hold back, and soon she was thrusting as hard and fast as she could into Krea. With a final thrust, she hilted herself inside, shooting out rope after rope of thick jizz inside. When she was done, she slowly withdrew, letting all that sticky black cum slowly flow out of Krea.

“Will admit, two are better than one, and you girls seem to work better together..., hmm?” She looked over towards the pair.

The two had lost themselves to their lust and each other’s bodies as they indulged their desire. Their hands tracing over the other as they ground against each other, both trying to find a level of leverage over the other. Too bad Zaya didn’t have some sort of recording system in her…., maybe investigate that from other robots.

“Ah well I’ll let them have at it.” She thought as she moved away, picking up the bottle in one hand and her cock in the other hand.

Watching the other two have their fun kept her standing at attention until her own handy got Zaya primed for another shot. Depositing it into the bottle, she figured that was enough. She slowly left the room, trying not to draw attention to herself. The duo were busy enjoying each other without her so perhaps this would be good ‘team building’.

Zaya made her way off to the kitchen and to a storage room in back. The keg was in a far corner like Ryia had said it was. Taking the top off she helped herself to a sample. Not bad…, could be better. She dumped her ‘cum’ into the vat and used her tail to stir it, the fluids mixing until the black substance was fully fused into the beer.

“Hmmm not sure I want to test it again myself.” Zaya thought.

It wasn’t the same thing but still she wasn’t that kinky. But this would be enough to make those engineers a bit more… pliable to her words. At the very least she wanted to get inside to talk to them and…, well.

She whipped her tail and used it to drag a box to her to sit on as she pondered. What WAS the plan here? Take them over before the bandits? Try to warn them?

“I won’t know what I want to do till I meet them at least. So, let’s make that the first objective.”

She stood up and put her tail back into the keg, pumping just a bit more into it. This time with a follow up thought; a bit of ‘addiction’ to go with it. Something she could break when it came to it but enough that it would draw the Valar to Ryia’s Inn. After that, it was up in the air and better to play by ear.

But the focus was getting to meet them, gain at least one ally inside, much like she did with Ellyn, and stop the bandits from trying to control the group. They already had insiders in the local merc guild; keeping them from controlling the second strongest group in the area was going to be important.

A rather loud thud and a muffled moan took her out of her thoughts. Well, better get up there and take care of the girls. It wasn’t the best plan but she had something now.

Well, that and it would take a bit before the Valar ran out of the drink. Should really figure out something to do while she waited. Thoughts of her next steps filtered in her mind as she made her way back upstairs. As when she opened that door, such things would be the furthest from her mind till daybreak… or beyond.