Who does Venti notice next?

Fischl, at the adventurer's guild

Ooh, I see a new piece of fuckmeat~

"Ooh Venti, let's get married pleaseeee"

"Yeah no, you're not even good as a cum toilet. Bye, say hi to your hubby for me~"

Venti mercilessly left the poor woman destroyed on her own bed as he saw Fischl in the distance. Every time he saw her, his cock hardened at the ready, she was basically wearing a strippers outfit! She never rejected him and happily took his cock each time so he knew he was in for a good time.

"Greetings Catherine, this prinzessin must ask for the highest paying request available! The royal taste is not fit for commoners salary!"

Catherine, to her credit, stayed stony-faced when presented with Fischl. She sighed while flipping through her book, trying to figure out what commission to give her that would be appropriate just as Venti sauntered up to her booth.

As Fischl continued yapping, Catherine could see Venti's third leg growing rapidly as he pressed against Fischl's stockings, with her giggling before continuing her talk with Catherine. It was such a common occurence here of men pressing against women to initiate sex that Fischl didn't even know it was Venti but she was completely fine with it.

Venti reached out to Catherine and grabbed her tits violently, drawing out moans as he pinched and pulled them to his own delight while licking the side of Fischl's face and humping her to his pleasure. He was truly the highest quality of man there was.

"Yo Catherine! I need to borrow Fischl to get my cum out again!"

"Understood. Fischl, if you relieve Venti you will get compensation from the guild and it will be counted as a commission"

Fischl smirked, palming at his thick, pulsing cock in his tights with a silk gloved hand, feeling each vein as she felt it up hornily.

"And what, pray, shall I be so graciously rewarded with?"

"Likely a few shots of his fertile cum in your womb if he enjoys you, now get to it."

Fischl struck her signature chuunibyou pose, legs crossed and arms over her head, much to Venti's delight as her exagerrated form made his cock harder than ever before.

"Then I, Fischl, the prinzessin shall graciously accept this generous reward and relieve Venti of your troubles! Your beautiful, fat cock shall feel my folds and rest happily tonight, for that is a rulers duty towards her citizens!"

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