A meal sounds good

As fatigued as Krystal was from her long, extraneous, and "eventful" day. A meal seemed all to tempting to pass up, her hunger outweighing her need for rest. "Something to eat…would...be...wonderful." Krystal said With an exasperated tone, extenuated by a exaggerated nod of confirmation and slouching on to the bar.

"Ok!" Zara responded loudly clasping her hands together. "Now give me a minute to make something for you, it wont take long." Immediately Zara rushed along the bar reaching for various items to prepare something. The process didn't take long, to Krystal's surprise instead of what she expected to be ether the stew from the morning or a porridge of some kind, instead was a foot long sandwich cut in half on a plater.

Krystal, after a moment of perplexation, snaped to her senses saying "thanks for the... sandwich, although I don't believe I'm hungry enough for both halves." Zara quickly replied, "no problem, but the other half is mine I felt a bit peckish making yours so I'd made enough for both of us." With shared smiles both began to dig into there late meal. But before Zara and Krystal could fully indulge in there meal, two males strutted in with spears in hand; most likely from a resent patrol trying to get a drink in before closing.

Before one of the guards could speak Zara immediately answered, as if this occurrence was a habitual trial for her, saying "Sorry boys were closed." The guards grunted in annoyance immediately beginning to leave. The swiftness of there turn about left Krystal to believe the warriors were trying to sneak in a round or two on there patrol. Just as they were about to fully exit the bars inertance, one of the two guards taking a second glance behind stopped. Initially not noticing now realized the bare state of both women. This sight Caused the now ogling guard to stop his companion to take in the sight, Using a quick grip to the wrist of his fellow guard nodding towards the women to take a second look. As both guards now were staring taking in both women bodices, sharp toothy grins spread across the guards faces along with husky chuckles.

After at least a minute of ogling one of the guards stepped forward in precentory fashion, deeply Growling a Question of "Open?". As the guard stepped forward presenting his question, simultaneously they shifted there loin cloth easily sliding of from there erect thick member. The fabric seemingly to have bin laying on top the large Lizard mans cock.

In response to this proposition Zara had laid her meal back down on the plater. Striking a exaggerated and playful pose of contemplation with a smile running across her face. Zara, standing with her left arm across her abdomen and her right palm clasping her chin a finger crooked against her lips; began to hum as if to vocalize her thinking about the "proposition." However, In her moments of "contemplation" her eyes showed her intent from the beginning, eye's shaded in desire narrowed and longing. As her gaze lowered to meet the guards erect phals, eyes locked onto the hanging rod of a member, she began to lightly bite on the tip of her right forefinger. Done with her pondering Zara turned her attention over to Krystal, Zara asked "What do think hun, should we "open up" for theses boys?".

Krystal now posed with this question weighed her options, as even though a part of was already becoming hot and bothered by this new development. She was tired not to mention most of all hungry. Her thoughts wavered to maybe leave as Zara seemed like she could, and more than likely intent, on accommodating these late night patrons. This would leave her free to head back to Liz's tent to rest and finish her sandwich without trouble. However as tempting finally having her hunger and fatigue sated was. The distracting cock of the guard tempted her to quell the rising quiver in her loins.

As she sat there Krystal debated in her mind 'Now what do I do. I'm tired and this sandwich is making my mouth water, or is that the guard cock? ether way I could still eat. The sandwich isn't going any where, and I'm going to be having too cool down on the way back. Hell I might still be hot and heavy by the time get back to the hut. But if I do stay there's a chance the sandwich might get cold, But maybe Liz has some that stew left over.' Krystal continued this struggling thought prosses. with the main through line being that Krystal was tired, hungry, and horny.