She refuses, and invites Kara along

The decision was a tricky one, Druuna decided as she considered how to respond to Kara’s offer. It had been quite a while since she’d last encountered anyone as innocent and sweet as Kara, and the girl’s proclamation of love for Druuna had taken her by surprise, leaving her uncertain of what to feel in response.

Of course, the laws weren’t something that interested Druuna, she wasn’t going to stand by and let someone else tell her where, whom and how many that she could if herself to if she wanted to. Indeed, it might very well be due to how Kara had described them in less than perfectly pedagogic manner, but Druuna found the Laws to be confusing more than anything else that they might have been. Not wishing to conform to how others thought that she should be was one of the reasons for her leaving her village and becoming a traveller of the wastes in the first place. So, staying in the city wasn’t an option, but bringing Kara along on her journeys might be a good idea, if her innocent behaviour wasn’t just a façade for something a lot less pleasant.

If nothing else, Druuna suspected that the slightly younger woman might very well be a looker if she only got cleaned up a bit, her body being almost as curvaceous as Druuna’s, with her tits being marginally smaller than Druuna’s but her somewhat lesser frame making them seem just as big and her top and loincloth not covering all that much.

“I’m sorry Kara,” Druuna began, choosing her words carefully, “but I’m not made to follow your laws, I suspect.”

At this, Kara seemed to become quite downhearted, looking as if she was about to start sobbing.

“But you’re free to come with me if you want to,” Druuna’s offer immediately had the effect of making the young woman standing in front of her seem much less devastated, “though I’ll sleep with whoever suits my fancy, and would gladly see you do the same.”

“All.. alright.” Kara’s voice was quivering, and she seemed to not fully comprehend what Druuna had just offered her.

“Good!” Druuna exclaimed, her stomach then suddenly beginning to ache, reminding her that she hadn’t eaten anything for quite some time.

Kara watched intently at how Druuna rubbed one of her hands over the bottom part of her stomach, her fingers only millimetres away from the top of her triangular patch of dark pubic hair.

“Now,” Druuna went on, “I’m still famished, is it still dinnertime according to your laws?”