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Chapter 13

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Clothes maketh the man

As much as your dick tells you to follow Greya, you follow the tailor waddle through the streets to her shop, the two floor dwelling is quite large, the front on the ground floor at least is devoted to being her store, you watch her enter , lighting oil lanterns you watch the house glow into lfe, you can see her returning go the store front as you make your move.

Opening the storefront you enter"Good lady , have i caught you in time, your tales on the coach have made my mind up you must make my new clothes for me" she looks about to protest as you take her chubby hand and kiss her nuckle, "please dont turn me away i just request minutes of yout time " she giggles and glows at your kiss, letting you in.

"I can take your size and style of what you want ,but then i really must close, will sir be wanting the highest quality?"

You place you bag of coins on the counter , its all you have in the world right now, and if she looked inside a lot of it were copper pieces, but she didnt need to know that and you had other plans, "Yes yes the finest quality, a set of clothing and a set of robes in blacks and purples" her eyes appreciate the bulge of belt pouch, nodding to your designs her mind already totting up her profit, she gathers her tools , measuring your arms, chest and neck ,fussing here and there yourwaist and legs before kneeling before you to measure your inside leg.

Her hand brushes against you , startled she wasnt expecting to touch you that far down , she gulps as you let out a moan"ohhhh" she looks up unsure as you smile down "naughty" you say , she protests her innocence "would you like to see?" She starts to shake her head her jowels wobbling but her eyes widen transfixed as you drop you breeches before her.

Eamoly had been alone for twenty years, her father also a tailor had doted on his daughter and her life became empty with his passing, her work brought her company, but she had known no personal acquaintance, and as she saw her first hardening cock inches from her face a mixture of shock and awe had her fat hands reaching for it.

The tip of your cock passes her lips, tentacles flail out one wrapping around her throat making her mouth gasp and widen ,the rest around her head pull her forward as you thrust into her mouth, her lack of skill evident as her teeth drag along your shaft, she threatens to gag as you push deeper, but you soon build up a rocking motions making you balls tighen once more, your release spraying down into her stomach, she seems to suck harder as you do, greedily swallowing your every spurt.

Stepping back you watch her pull herself to her feet, her eyes film over , purple in hue then change back to normal , she licks at her lips her eyes staring at your dick,"more master?" Her hand plays with the front of her dress.

"NO, i am now your houseguest, you will continue as normal as well as making my clothes, none will know im here, your life will be the same, now make us some food" as she shuffles off yoh lock up the shop taking back your belt pouch, finding her room and then another, this with a double bed, you claim as yours you throw your bag on top of the bed, looking through the wardrobe and chests, Filistria's words formed in his mind , shouting down the stairs "Is there a basement?"

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