The Road Goes On

The rest of the night was spent quietly fucking Jenna deeper and deeper into submission. When the first hint of sunlight was peeking up over the horizon, Alea got dressed and had Jenna follow suit. She then remade the pillow barrier exactly as it had been the previous night. No need to let Yadra know more than she needed to. She was an employee of Jenna’s family, after all.

“Shh my little beta." Alea said to Jenna. "Remember, this will be my little secret. You’re still going to act like your slutty usual self out in public, right?"

“Yes, Alea.” Jenna said with a smile as she wiped the last bit of cum off her face.

The next few days followed the same usual pattern. They’d set up camp, and Yadra would go to sleep in the tent, snoring loudly each time. Once she started snoring, Alea could get to work fucking Jenna.

Yadra was starting to notice the both of them nodding off to sleep during the day, but Alea could pass it off as meditation. Jenna kept trying to nap next to Alea, so Alea had to move away to keep Yadra from getting too suspicious.

By now, Jenna’s cock had shrunk to half its previous size. Their efforts at hiding their interactions would quickly become futile, since Jenna’s body was changing to become more beta-like. Her skin was softer now, and her lips were permanently cherry-red, her breasts were bigger, and her attitude more docile and submissive.

That bratty grin was gone, and instead of waving her cock in Alea’s face, she was waving her ass in Alea’s face. Alea noticed with pleasure that it was looking more and more fuckable with every passing day.

If Yadra had been more observant, or at least less brawn and more brain, she probably would have already figured things out. Fortunatly, Jenna's family paid Yadra for her ability to punch things, not solve mysteries.

It wasn’t until two-thirds of the way through their journey that the group saw more travelers.

“Hail! You on foot!”

“Hail yourselves on the wagon!” A gruff futa said in reply.

“How far are we from Hardrock?” Yadra ignored the other futa’s attitude.

“Still a week out heading straight, but I recommend taking the long route. There’s been talk of beastgirl attacks along the road.”

“Is there another route?” Alea turned to Jenna, who shrugged.

“I’ve never heard of another road to Hardrock. I always thought it was straight ahead or trek through the wilderness?”

“Aye, that’s how it used to be, but some kind folk from my village set about to carving a new path. Easier access to their village, you see. We chopped through the brush and burned out most of the debris in the way to clear a new road. It’s still only packed dirt and not patrolled by the army though.”

“Not patrolled by the army? What about bandits?” Yadra asked.

The other futa’s eyes flickered with dishonestly for a moment. “What? Bandits? No, the road is maintained by my village. We’re hardworking folk. The harvest was bad this year, but we wouldn’t stoop to banditry unless we had no other choice!”

“Good to hear there’s honest futas left in this world.” Yadra replied. “So girls, which path do you want to take? We can travel the main road and watch for beastgirl attacks, or take the long route this kind futa pointed out.”