Not without some trouble along to the way.

Monika gave the seedy innkeeper a smirk, before giving him a sudden peck on the cheek.

“I think I’d like that, hunk~” she purred, her hand suddenly cupping his testes. Akin to smacking a machine to fix it, his cock roared back to life from the sudden stimulation. Full mast and ready to go, the bed began to creak and groan again as they made love for the second time for the night.

(The next day)

A decent mirror is difficult to come by, particularly one life-sized and custom made. It cost him a pretty penny, but it paid off every time he fucked a half-decent looking piece of ass, giving him one hell of a show as he fucked or they sucked him off in the reflection.

Today, however, the mirror was really paying off. Waking up next to an infamous bounty huntress, his mast grew really stiff today, and she was more than willing to help relieve him of his morning wood by sucking him off like a cheap prostitute. The sight of her sitting perfectly on her knees, her gorgeous ass in full view in the mirror as he held her hair to guide her head, he imagined impregnating her again as he began fucking her face even harder.

“Cumming!”

*SPLURT!* *SPLURT!*

Monika’s eyes squeezed shut as he unloaded his sperm down her throat. The room felt as if it was turning upside down as she struggled for breath. Reminding herself to punch him later for this, she chose to enjoy the thrill of the moment as he treated her as his personal whore.

Finally, he pulled himself out of her mouth, leaving her coughing and gasping for breath as she accidentally spat out some of his gunk.

“Now now, can’t go around wasting some fine spunk, hm?” the innkeeper smirked. “Come on, now, lick it off the floor.”

Giving him a half-hearted glare, she did exactly as he was told. Bending over almost as if bowing to his cock, she narrowed her eyes as she licked his jizz off the wooden floor.

“Damn, what a fine fucking ass~” he breathed, suddenly appearing behind her. “How about a round two for today?”

Pushing himself back into her cunt, Monika inadvertently kissed the floor as he plowed her again.

…

Monika’s flawless face wrinkled as she popped another ball of herbs in her mouth. Made by a certain alchemist who happened to be connected to the old mage Knolan, Monika was thankful for the contraceptive as well as its long shelf life. A pity the taste was as tongue bashing as the innkeeper’s cock in her insides. Monika had to give credit where it’s due, despite his rotund build, he seemed to have an impressive stamina.

“F-Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he grunted like a boar. “Take it all, Monika!”

She closed his eyes as she tried to focus on her orgasm instead of the bitter taste in her mouth.

Disgusting, but so worth it.

…

Turns out his wealth did not extend towards having hot water. Regardless, she has never been so grateful for a cold shower before, if only to wash away the stench of fish off her flawless body.

Her fingers threatened to travel downward from the thought. She was no narcissist, but she was aware of and loved to bask in her own beauty when alone to her thoughts. She asked the bartender if she could borrow his toilet to clean herself off, and he obliged her. Along the way, she stopped to gaze at her cum covered figure in the bathroom mirror, and couldn’t help but give herself a few poses.

Before heading into the shower, she noticed some cum dripping down her breasts, and, imagining for a moment being on her knees again, scooped it up with her fingers and licked it off her lips.

If this bounty hunting business doesn’t work out, I think I’d be lounging at a brothel as its most promising whore, she thought playfully.

Just thinking about that degrading possibly made her nipples tingle.

…

(10 Minutes Later)

Monika relished the feel of the cool water cascading down over her body, her long red hair damped. She grabbed a bar of soap from the soap holder and began to scrub it all over body, but mainly her tits as she kept massaging them. “If only Garrison was right alongside me…damn you Garrison,” she thought as she closed her eyes to wash her hair some more.

She must’ve been too deep into her thoughts, since, before she knew it, she felt someone press their chest behind her back. A hand creeped its way onto her stomach, causing her to gasp a little.

“Sorry for scaring ya, Tits. Let’s say we go for one last round?” the innkeeper whispered behind her ear.

Monika knew that the innkeeper wanted to keep fucking her for as long as he can. She couldn’t help but feel a level of pride knowing how she can drive men wild, and they say her combat and bounty hunting skills were the only best assets she had.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt the innkeeper’s cock sliding right into her pussy once again for the final time.

“It’s a damn shame having to let you go…but I am a man of my word,” the innkeeper grunted as he bucked his hips back and forward, pounding that tight cunt as if it was the end of the world.

Monika bit her lip as she leaned against the shower wall, her breasts being squished and her head facing the sideway. She could tell how hard he was fucking her with the way he was sliding in and out of her shallow pussy, feeling every inch of his cock scraping her walls. She leaned her head back towards the innkeeper giving him a sloppy french kiss which he reciprocated.

The innkeeper then did something that she wasn’t expecting. His fingers seizing her innermost thigh (dangerously close to her pussy lips), he lifted her leg up in the air, and she had to adjust her grip to avoid slipping as he started slamming harder through this new position.

“Cumming!” he cried out as he dumped his load into her one last time.

They stayed like that for a minute, her flexibility coming in handy in this moment as he slowly pulled out of her.

“Best days of my fucking life,” he grunted, slapping his shrinking cock against her cooch. “If you ever need a good fuck, you know where to find me.”

She said nothing as she took a moment to collect her breath. He stepped out of the shower and allowed her to finish cleaning up.

A few more minutes later she exited his personal bathroom, all clean and ready to start the day.

“See you around~” Red Monika purred, bending over a little and blowing him a kiss. “Maybe I’ll take you up on that offer.”

Her hips swaying to a beat only she could hear, she swiftly left the innkeeper’s room.

…

“Not exactly how I thought I would spend the last two days, but I’m not complaining,” Monika said, heading to the back door of the Traven. Wanting to approach the ship a bit stealthily, she closed the door behind her, walking to a deserted alleyway. She knew daylight wouldn’t automatically mean she was getting any sort of protection but at least she would be aware of her surroundings and wouldn’t have to worry about any kind of sneak attacks.

It seemed like that was a convenient timing to think about as Monika suddenly heard big footsteps heading towards her. Feeling as if an attack is about to happen, Monika dodged to the right and just before her attack could do anything, she elbowed him right in the nose and kicked right in the stomach causing him to stagger a few steps back. Having a full closer look on the large attacker who appeared to look muscular but also sported a massive gut. His clothes looked a bit tattered and was wearing a large hood.

“Who would have to be that fucking stupid to have the big guy sneak up on me like that?” Monika mockingly yelled out, knowing that he couldn’t have been the one to plan this out.

“To think you were more than just a pretty face with tits.” Out of the corner of the alleyway appears someone that Monika did not expect to see again.

It was no other than the half-man and half whatever the hell he was. Despite those two nights of endless sex, she vividly remembered that stranger approaching her right as she was heading the To The Dice Bear. Out of nowhere he approached her and seemed like he was offering a deal or sort but she brushed him off, knowing that it was gonna be some form of ambush. Seems like he was back to do it again but this time didn’t bother playing up an act.

“Oh it’s you. Still pissed that I didn’t fall for your piss-poor attempt at an ambush let alone what you trying to conjure up a lie?” Monika smiled with confidence as she slowly walked in a circle , finding the situation almost humorous. She swayed her hips in each step almost as if she was taunting them; not taking them very seriously.

“Now that we know you can fight, we don’t have to worry about holding back. I like where this is going.” The strange man grinned showing off his pointed fangs.

Monika had a theory that this half-man might belong in an ancestral line of BugBear judging by his hideous appearance and fangs. That theory started to become true by the minute, not that it really mattered to Monika, she’s faced worse over the years for being a bounty hunter and a mercenary. She felt the adrenaline rushing in her veins, the last time she fought Vanner's guys was when she was ambushed and barely made it out. She was hoping to have that same sense of rush. “I wasn’t sure you guys were a bunch of masochists for a beating.” Monika got into her fighting stance ready for anything.

“Keep yapping all you like, Red Whore. False bravado isn’t gonna save you from what’s to come.” The half Bugbear’s eyes darkened as he drew his blades.

Monika just smirked as she wasn’t taking any of his threats seriously. “Bring it, limp dicks.”