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Chapter 210 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Find your room.

Your party goes their separate ways, though not far. It seems Eva is in the room directly to the right of yours, and Amara to the left. The rooms are quite small to make up for the fact that many adventuring groups stay here. It won't be luxurious, but it'll feel safer and more comfortable than a bedroll outside. You and Delphi head inside and lock the door behind you. There's a small window near the ceiling, a bed beneath it with an end table to the right, and a lamp. That's all there is to the room, unfortunately.

"Go ahead and undress. I won't peek," Delphi says.

While she flutters up to the windowsill, you touch the lamp and it illuminates. Then you remove your clothing, and replace it with your soft blue pajamas. With a long sigh, you lay back on the bed, and the pillow feels like a cloud in comparison to the roughness of the road.

"So where do you wanna sleep?" you ask. "Want me to put some clothes on the table with the lamp?"

You're taken completely by surprise.

Delphi's magical ropes come from her body and wrap around both of your wrists and your ankles, and tie them securely to the bedposts. You pull, but they're as sturdy as any good rope would be. There isn't a chance you can break them. Not without severely injuring yourself.

She then lands her heels down on your stomach. "I don't want to sleep on the table, Kyle."

"What are you doing? If this is a robbery, I--"

"Oh calm down. I'm just looking for a bed. Some place warm and soft."

She then turns and walks down to your groin, and you experience yet another new, bizarre sensation--tiny feet stepping along your cock. She's not heavy enough for it to hurt, but the weight is enough to stimulate. It's like someone is poking their fingers against you. It doesn't help that you're wearing pajama pants with nothing beneath them.

She turns and lays on her stomach along your flaccid shaft. "Aah... That's better."

"Delphi--"

"Shh. The others will hear you," she says softly, and places a finger to her lips. "You wouldn't want them to get the wrong idea."

She shifts her body around on your cock, and you can feel the tingle. If she continues, there's no way you can resist getting hard, and with your arms and legs completely trapped, you can't even get her off. It's incredibly obvious she's doing this on purpose, even if she's acting innocent now. You can see the smirk growing on her face.

"I can't get comfy~..."

Finally, your cock starts to stiffen. You feel it get increasingly hard as blood rushes in, and it begins to move. Delphi is lift up as it rises, causing her to slide forward on her rear down to your stomach. She pulls herself up and turns to see your erection, which pitches almost exactly as high as she stands tall. You feel her hand brush down it as she turns her gaze back to you.

"Kyle... My bed. You ruined it. This isn't soft at all." She grins wide. "You got hard so fast."

What do you do?

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