Black Hills, Black Hills, Black Hills

As Anna nursed on Max's dick, the old-man-turned-young-man turned his attention outside, where the fertile farmlands were starting to give way to rolling hills, each decorated with low stone walls keeping herds of sheep and goat in place. Every now and then he spotted some cows as well, which made him hungry for a proper steak. The road climbed among the hills but in a gentle manner, proving that whoever had surveyed and built this road, was an expert in civil engineering. The carriage barely slowed at all. There were couple of windmills and, at one point, the road crossed a river via stone bridge. Maximilian was quite impressed with everything he saw - he had seen much worse primitive roads during his travels in his previous life. Then the carriage picked up speed as the road levelled out and led to a plateau between the hills. As the sun turned into an orange pancake on the horizon, Max emptied his nuts in Anna's mouth who dutifully swallowed everything he had to give her. A quick check of his astral body proved that his two magic spheres had grown but nowhere near as large as he remembered them. This convinced Maximilian that activating a sphere consumed a vast amount of mana and he could not just do it willy nilly.

"Black Hills! Black Hills! Black Hills!" Yelled the driver as he stopped the wagon outside the local stables. Max stepped down and helped Anna do the same. They were standing in the middle of an open area in front of the stables, on the edge of the town. Black Hills was obviously larger than Meadows.
"Anna, have you ever been here?" He asked her but the girl shook her head.
"Alright then, let's ask the locals", Max continued but before he could take more than a few steps, a small girl ran up to the pair.
"Master! Mistress! I can guide you to the best inn in all of Black Hills", she announced and bowed, then took another look at their clothes and continued:
"I also know a very affordable inn, still high quality of course!"
"Cheeky little brat", Maximilian grumbled but patted the girl on her head.
"Take us to the best one", he ordered and girl bowed again.
"Sir, what's your plan?" Anna asked as they walked towards the looming church tower that marked the centre of the town.
"Stay the night, get new clothes, see if I can make more money healing some nobles here and then figuring out a way to get to the Labyrinth", Maximilian explained.

And that's exactly what they did. Their guide, Lily, took them directly to a magnificent looking three-story building made of stone and timber, with actual glass windows and two bronze statues guarding the entrance. Maximilian should have realized that, dressed as they were, they would not be allowed to enter. And indeed, the snobby concierge-slash-majordomo-slash-bitch standing guard at the entrance took one look at them - Max in his ill-fitting tunic and dirty breeches, Anna in her skimpy tavern wench dress, and announced that the Soaring Eagle was full and they should leave immediately. Maximilian knew a futile fight when he saw one so he asked Lily to guide them to a more accepting accommodation. The Prancing Donkey was similar to their ill-fated tavern at Meadows but the barkeep happily accepted his coin and their room was relatively clean. Lily promised to meet them at sunrise. Exhausted from all the excitement of the day, Max fell asleep quickly even without a 'sleep tight'-blowjob from Anna. In the morning, Lily knocked on their door to wake them up and Max, feeling generous, paid for her breakfast too. The girl was skinny enough so she definitely needed it. Their diminutive guide took them to marketplace, where dozens of merchants were hawking their wares in little stalls. But Max had his eyes on clothes and Lily showed them to a tailor.

Max emerged wearing blue doublet and red pantaloons, black leather boots and a light blue cape. Anna and Lily both agreed that he was the most dashing man they had seen. Now looking like a minor nobleman, Lily took them to a dress shop, where a group of chatty seamstresses swarmed around Anna once Maximilian dropped a Solidus on the palm of the heavily made-up grandmother running the shop. They even fetched lunch and Max made sure that Lily got to eat too, though that earned him some frowns from the staff who clearly would have preferred the street urchin to just vanish. Once he had finished eating, another young woman brought him an actual glass goblet with brandy in it and asked if he would like 'fellatio' for dessert. Maximilian nearly choked on his drink and it took him moment to regain his senses. He had not thought about it but of course, in a world where sex was not a taboo and where a strict Medieval social order reigned supreme except it was even further enhanced by the scarcity of men, it really should not have been a surprise for him that a fancy shop like this would offer full service.

"Lily, go talk with Anna for a bit and tell her to get you a new dress or something", Max said and the little girl just laughed and ran off.

The fellatrix had painted her lips bright red and her sizable breasts were on ample display thanks to her dress. Maximilian admired the view as she knelt between his knees and got to work. In just few moments, all thoughts escaped him as the lovely lady proved her skills. The blowjob was on altogether different level from what he had experienced with Anna - not only did she caress and lick his genitalia but she deepthroated him with ease, even going as far as snaking her tongue out to lick his balls while her nose was pressed into his stomach. Needless to say, Maximilian did not last long. The fellatrix swallowed in a showy manner, even showing her empty mouth as proof, then conjured up a little washcloth and dabbed him dry before putting his dick away.

They left the shop with Lily wearing a practical-looking brown leather dress while Anna was dressed in cotton twill weave dress, dyed blue to match his doublet. It showed what little cleavage Anna had and ended just below her knees. The sleeves were short, leaving her arms bare and the edges were all decorated with white lace. In short, she now looked like a proper noble girl, matching his looks. Lily guided them back to the Soaring Eagle and this time, the concierge-slash-majordomo-slash-bitch immediately started kissing ass and they were showed to a lovely room on the top floor. After a tasty dinner at the tavern, Lily took them to a bathhouse to clean up and relax.

"This has been a fantastic day, thank you sir", Anna whispered as they were lying in the hot water. Maximilian patter her shoulder. Anna went silent and was clearly thinking about something serious but had trouble spitting it out. Max waited patiently, he felt far too relaxed to worry about anything. Eventually his companion broke her silence:
"Uh, I noticed you were serviced by that girl at the shop and her ... bosom was much bigger than mine. I hope that you're not too disappointed in me", she explained, obviously worried. Maximilian considered his words carefully.
"Hey now Anna, cheer up. You've been the best possible companion to me so far and I'd be a right old bastard if I'd toss you aside just because of that sort of thing. Besides, magic is real! Who knows what's possible", Maximilian comforted her.
"Well, I have heard that the best transmuters can even change bodies but that's probably extremely expensive", Anna mused.
"Hold up, stop the press", Maximilian shouted in surprise.
"Transmutation can transform people like that?"
Anna nodded at him.
"Yes, or so I've heard. It's not common or anything like that", she explained.
"But what does stop the press mean?" She continued.
"Oh, don't worry about that. But hey, let's hope that Transmutation is one of my remaining two spheres", Max announced as he stood up.
"In fact, let's go back to the inn and try unlocking another sphere!"