Jasper and Vorka

Vorka came into view first. Her hulking frame moved quickly to the bar to order food. Jasper skulked in behind her. He never ate the tavern food, figuring it an easy way to poison him. He sat down at the table with Lauren and Isabelle. His cocky grin gave Lauren a sense of dread, but he did not predict what was about to happen.

Jasper spoke, "Morning Isabelle, loser." Looking first at the cat shifter cleric and than at Lauren. He then snaked his hand under Isabelle's armor and started playing with one of her breasts. Lauren choked on his food.

"What are you doing?" He asked Jasper.

"What? Come on, it's just a tit massage." Jasper said as he got up and behind Isabelle to move his other hand in. Some of the folk in the tavern were staring at this display but those were only the newcomers. The regulars had gotten used to the party's antics. Most of the men looked jealous, most of the women looked offended. Though some men looked offended while some women looked jealous. Lauren was both.

Isabelle saw Lauren's face and explained, "Lauren, you know that I'm free use for the party. I trust you guys to go into dungeons with me. Sex is no big deal at all." Lauren knew that he had caused this, and despite the fact that Isabelle was starting to purr, he would fix it. He excused himself for a moment so that he could wish in peace. He needed to think things through this time.

But his train of thought was interrupted when Jasper yelled after him, "I didn't realize you were such a pussy about pussy, Lauren!" The newcomers switched their gaze briefly from Isabelle and Jasper to Lauren.

Lauren's cheeks burned. He was going to think over his next wish, make sure it was moral and sane, but Jasper tore at his nerves. Lauren's resolve wavered and he made a wish, "I wish that Jasper tried not to touch any of the other party members because even the slightest contact makes him ejaculate prematurely." That would show the bawdy rogue a thing or two. Lauren immediately turned back around to see Jasper sitting a different table, close enough to talk with the party, but not sitting next to any of them. Isabelle was enjoying her meal now and Vorka had just sat down with a huge leg of mutton with a side of mashed potatoes for breakfast. Lauren went back over and sat back down. He started to dig into his food as Isabelle and Vorka conversed.

"So Jasper and Lauren are too gentlemanly to get me off. Vorka, will you do it before we go into the dungeon so I can focus?" Isabelle was asking. Lauren sighed internally. He had not solved the problem.

"Now I would go all in, baby. I just don't want to ruin all your other experiences," Jasper boasted. Isabelle ignored him.

Vorka simply nodded. "I don't know why you allow folk to fuck you so easy, but I can do that. I kill anyone that try that with me." She took a huge bite out of her mutton and washed it down with some beer. She was the only one to drink at breakfast.

Lauren, sitting next to Vorka, did not notice Jasper come up with an idea. Lauren, focused on his food, did not see Jasper take an extended grabber he used to check for traps and reach it around Vorka. Lauren did notice Vorka grabbing him roughly and hoisting him by the caller. Vorka had felt something grab her breast, nearly immediately after her declaration about ****. She whipped around and saw Lauren and knew it was him. Isabelle let out a shocked scream as the event happened while Jasper chuckled to himself.

Lauren's mind finally caught up with what was happening as Vorka yelled, "You don't touch tit!" as she drew one of her smaller axes. Lauren had only moments to do something.