Immediately start using your new slut

Now that she was registered in my inventory, she will do whatever I want her to do. If she was awake, that was. For now, she was out like a light. It was time to have a little fun for my efforts nonetheless. The experience points didn't feel like it was enough to satisfy as a victory. I found myself wanting to really claim this slut as my own. What better way than to commit my first act of debauchery in Fuck Quest than to use my newly acquired slut in whatever way I please? It somehow felt like I had turned into some comical caveman. I had just knocked out a potential mate and was now seeking to fuck her silly. The thought made me chuckle, even if it was a little dark by modern standards.

I picked her unconscious form from the dirt road, her 'dead' minions puffing out into dust and smoke. Her skin was warm and soft. She also smelled like wildflowers, a little out of character for a rebellious bandit like her. I looked for a spot for us to get comfortable, or just a place where it would be convenient for the deed to be done. I chose the bottom of the tree from where the bandits emerged from. There was plenty of space there to do all sorts of things. When I reached the spot, I laid her on her back by the roots. The ground there was soft and level enough. I took a moment to reexamine her features again close up, with great interest as my face hovered over body.

With great care, I pulled out my sword and slipped it under her top, slicing through the leather fabric that kept it together. The skimpy piece of clothing fell apart, her boobs springing free from the constraints of the tight squeezing. I pressed and kneaded at them. They were nice and round, just like the real thing. Leaning down, I gave her perky nipples a tongue bath, feeling them grow erect and her squirm in reaction. Just to test her reaction more, I sucked on one of them. Out came a short gasp from her lips. It was cute and completely different from what she was like when she appeared.

Moving on, I used the sharp edge of my sword to cut away her loincloth in eager anticipation. Pulling it aside, I was greeted by a trimmed pussy that was pink and somehow incredibly moist. Horniness stat, indeed. I dove me fingers down there, feeling the wet slickness envelop my digits as I fondled it. After a moment, I smushed my face in for a taste, lapping my tongue over the realistic texture of her pussy lips. She gasped again, and squirmed even more. From the way she was thrashing about now, she was most likely half awake.