Dealing with the consequences

Maximilian did enjoy both Anna's mouth and her perky little tits. Playing with the nipples of the brunette as she sucked him off while Mara sat hogtied in a chair was a new experience that he quite enjoyed. Anna even seemed happy to swallow his load as she kept gently nursing his dick afterwards as he drifted to sleep. The morning sun, combined with the screech of a rooster woke them up. Mara promised to explain to town authorities what had really happened at the tavern, though Max doubted he could trust her. Regardless, he did not want to waste any time here - he had to reach the Labyrinth as soon as possible. Mara agreed to sell one of her dresses to Anna and Max replaced his bloodstained robes with a simple linen tunic and trousers from the innkeeper. Not like the man needed them anymore. Mara even gave them some bread, cheese and a bottle of wine as they were departing,

"That could have gone much worse", Anna mused as they walked towards the stables and the wagon stop. Maximilian could only agree. It had been a long time since the last time he had been involved in an altercation like that and he had not been certain at all that he could emerge victorious. If not for his healing magic, he probably would have been killed. Max shrugged at the memory of the pain he had endured when the baton-wielder cracked his shoulder.
"I'll be more careful from now on", he promised Anna who flashed him a happy smile.

The sturdy woman met them at the stable doors and if she was surprised that Anna was with Max or that he was wearing different clothes from yesterday, she did not show it. He gave her a single Solidus and that did surprise the woman.
"My apologies, noble lord, but I do not have enough Follis here to pay you back properly. Could you accompany me to the bank?" She explained. Maximilian frowned as he did not want to risk going back into the town centre.
"If you could show us a place to sit down, we will wait here for you to return. Do bring us some sausages for the journey as well, would you", he said and the woman easily agreed.
"That would be my pleasure, noble lord, there should be enough time before the wagons arrive", she explained and, after guiding them to a wooden bench, hurried off towards the town square.

The dress that Anna had received from Mara was significantly less modest than the student robes. It left her calves and knees bare and since she was slimmer than the tavern wench, the shoulder straps were determined to slip down her arms, revealing her shoulders in their milky white glory. And the way she looked at Max compounded things, to the point that Maximilian felt a little horny.
"Anna, sit on my lap", he commanded and the girl complied with a smile. Max pulled the cord keeping the bustier open and attacked her bosom with hands and mouth. The salty taste of her nipples and the coquettish moans she made, combined with the feel of her little butt against his groin made him too horny to worry about their surroundings. He pushed her to the ground, on her knees, and hurriedly pulled his cock out of his breeches, one hand grabbing Anna's hair to pull her head against him. The submissive girl squealed in joy and easily took him inside her mouth. Neither did she protest as Maximilian manhandled her, fucking her mouth with short but rapid pushes. As horny as he was, he knew that forcing her to deepthroat him now would just end up ruining their fun.

Despite it being his third blowjob in less than twelve hours, he did not last long. The fact that he was facefucking a cute girl, a very submissive girl, in a fucking medieval stable of all places, and knowing that someone could walk in on them at any moment, meant that the excitement got the best of him in short order. Max groaned out loud and spew his seed in her mouth and Anna dutifully swallowed it all. Relaxing his grip on her head, Max slumped back on the bench but the girl kept gently licking his dick until she was certain that it was completely clean and that she had caught every last drop.

By the time the stable-mistress returned, they both looked respectable enough again. She gave him a leather purse, heavy with Follis coins and a small linen bag which held several sausages.
"I noticed that you do not have any luggage, so I took the liberty of purchasing a case for you, noble lord. It was only a single Follis", she explained as she offered the soft-skinned leather case to them. Maximilian thanked her for her initiative and they stored their food and drink in it. Anna was curious about life in Meadows so the women chatted while they waited while Max kept quiet and worried that someone would come for them after finding the corpses at the inn. As soon as they heard the church bells ring, the wagon appeared on the horizon.
"Right on time", the stable-woman announced with a proud smile.

Maximilian admired the carriage as it slowed down and stopped at the stables. It had four large wheels and the structure was made out of wood, though reinforced with bronze fittings in the corners. It had a solid wood roof and an open bench at the front where the driver sat, guiding the six horses pulling the coach. Two doors, one on each side, opened as several passengers stepped out.
"Meadows, Meadows, Meadows!" Yelled the driver. The stable-mistress helped the driver replace the horses.
"Coach to Black Hills, coach to Black Hills, all aboard to Black Hills!" The driver bellowed as he got back on his bench.
Max helped Anna inside the coach and, to his pleasant surprise, there were no other passengers. The seats inside were leather and comfortable enough, though Maximilian guessed that after few hours both of them would be sore and numb.

Once the carriage had left Meadows behind, Max let out a heavy breath and felt stress sliding off his shoulders. He had not even realized how much he had worried about getting thrown into jail despite his actions having been self-defence.
"Why the big sigh, sir?" Anna asked.
"Just happy that we are on our way", Max responded. Then he had an idea.
"Seeing that we're the only ones in here, let's make the journey more... enjoyable", he said in a low voice.
"Oh really? What did you have in mind... sir", Anna whispered, leaning against his body, emphasizing the honorific. Instead of answering, Maximilian merely pulled the straps of her dress down her arms, grinned at her and then attacked her bosom.

It was past noon when the driver yelled that they were stopping for lunch. Maximilian had been playing with Anna's body for hours, suckling her tits, fingering her pussy and groping her little butt. The poor girl was almost out of her mind from all the orgasms and excitement and Max had to lift her down from the coach. The lunch stop happened at a little hamlet - basically two large farmhouses on different sides of the road, with a small stable where the carriage swapped horses again. They ate and drank, enjoying the sunshine while it lasted.

"Allrighty love birds", the driver exclaimed in his low drawl.
"We're off to Black Hills! Get on board, giddiup now!"

Max and Anna got back inside and the coach took off at a brisk canter. His horniness sated for now and his belly full of food, Maximilian focused his mind towards magic.