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Chapter 7 by King Broston King Broston

Arriving at the Town Centre

Hustle and Bustle

Loud sounds and various sights flooded the senses, many familiar faces appeared in the crowd, the old man who owned the general store, their neighbor who would help mother with the baking and gardening was holding her child up to see the sights, strangers from nearby towns that weren't given as much ease of access as the larger town had come to test for jobs as well, wandering caravans had come to trade and sell wares and trinkets, alchemists and blacksmiths each came to display their skills and make connections.

Laughing and cheering was heard from everywhere, Devin's eyes scanned the crowd, checking the traits of each individual with his keen eyes.

A dwarf and a wolfman were sharing drinks, the sturdy dwarf smacking the wolfman's back while laughing heartily, probably from some joke or jaunt. To their left stood a muscular orc lady, her eyes looking over the blacksmiths working, eyes seeming to be more drawn to the rippling, sculpted muscle beneath their flesh than the actual metal they were hammering with their sturdy meaty hands, her eyes following the motions as the men worked on their craft, scanning over the blacksmiths he noticed someone in particular that drew his attention.

A cute fox girl at first glance was misleading, she was wearing a shabby shirt that left her arms exposed up to her shoulders, her arms were muscular and tanned, proof of her dedication to her work, her arms led to a lean frame that jutted out with massive breasts, obviously an attempt at keeping them restrained with bandages had been made but no real effect was had, as they were stretching her shirt out bountifully, plenty of side cleavage stuck out as they jiggled and bounced with each methodical slam of her hammer. The fox girls face was focused, scrunched up and intense, her brow was furrowed and her beautiful copper hair clung to her face, sweat helping the strands cling to her, her eyes shone brightly, those eyes were a beautiful golden amber, the embers of the mini forge she was working at reflected and complimented the color. She was a perfect balance of cute next door neighbor and sexy blacksmith, it was a wonder she was able to work with those massive tits jiggling around in front of her, but she made it work, the bandages seemed to at least lessen the jiggling from what Devin imagined would have been a complete disaster.

Watching the fox girl had unknowingly caused quite a problem for Devin, his pants were stretched out and a tube was running down his leg to his knee, his cock had arose to the sight, his dick which had been folded up nicely to not arouse any suspicion had awoken from it's slumber, he could already feel the heat in the pit of his stomach, the throbbing and pulsing of his cock aligning with his heartbeat, he felt the strain on his pants, his mind was quickly setting into panic mode!

What could he even do, he was stuck with his family walking towards the carriage that would change him and his sisters lives forever and his stupid fat cock couldn't help but get in the way, it didn't help that he had barely released anything this morning, his late night nut had built up quite a bit, only a single load wasn't enough to help with anything! Luckily he had an idea on what to do.

Looking to his mom and tugging on her sleeve, he whispered to her "Mom I really need the bathroom.".

She glanced at him, giving him a look of understanding. "Of course darling, not a problem, you go use the bathroom, we'll wait right over there!" she said pointing at the line to the carriage, which was quite long, it would easily give him enough time to deal with his certain issue, at least for the time being.

He smiled with relief and ran off, waving back to his mom and sister,

Where to deal with this 'issue'

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