The warrior

You, Bianca, and your new elf partner, walk together to the Guild's reception counter. With the unexpected arrival of Vani, the anxiety that invaded you has been turned into a warm feeling of confidence and eagerness.

When you're close enough to the counter, the adorable, glasses wearing receptionist greets you all.

Receptionist: Welcome to the Adventurers Guild! How may I assist you?

This is it. It is the very begining of your journey. An inner fire fills you as you speak.

Eric: Hi! My name is Eric, and these are Bianca and Vani. We're here to join the Guild as a team.

Bianca whispers to herself, holding her excitement.

Bianca: This is the moment... The day has come.

The receptionist looks at each one of you with a warm smile.

Receptionist: Fresh blood, uh? Splendid! You look really promising.

The three of you open your mouths in big excited smiles.

Receptionist: May I have your signed recommendation papers, please?

Your smiles turn to ashes.

Eric: W-What? I didn't know you were asking for recommendations now!

Bianca: This... This is a j-joke, right?

Receptionist: I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it's not possible to register without it. Under the new Guild's rules, all aspiring adventurers must have at least one recommendation, from a member of the Guild.

Bianca: That's total nonsense, we prepared ourselves for this for years! You can't just establish new dumb rules out of nowhere like this!

Eric: Bianca, please... Let's calm down and think about something...

Suddenly, you hear someone approaching your group.

???: It's ok. I'm the one recommending them as adventurers.

You turn your heads to look at the source of the manly, deep voice, and discover a tall, muscular young warrior.

He gets to the reception counter and rests his big, strong arm on it. He looks at the receptionist with a confident, piercing smile.

???: Didn't you hear me? Give them their adventurer's emblem already.

The receptionist just looks at him in awe, blushing like a schoolgirl who just fell in love.

Receptionist: O-Of course Axel! I didn't know you were with them!

Axel: Go on. They're waiting.

As the receptionist prepares all your registration papers and forms, Bianca and Vani can't take their eyes off the dark skinned warrior's thick, shiny pectorals and abs.

The moment that Vani had heard him talking to the receptionist like that, something tied to her race woke up. She is holding her thighs together, like if she suddenly needs to pee.

Eric: Eh... Thank you a lot for this! You can't imagine what a huge favour you're making to us!

Axel: You're welcome, champ. I couldn't let all that stupid bureaucracy get in the way of such a formidable looking group. You can call me Axel by the way.

Vani and Bianca whisper to each other:

Vani: F-Formidable... He called us formidable...

Bianca: I know, right? Oh my God...

Receptionist: Alright... Here are all your papers! Before I can give you your new member emblems, you need to fill those forms. And then I'll have to perform a magical analysis, in order to determine your new classes.

Eric: That quickly?! T-This is amazing! Thank you again, Axel!

Bianca: Yeah Axel, we're so in debt with you!

Vianca keeps rubbing her thighs together in a lewd way.

Vianca: A-Axel... Formidable...

Axel: Now go, lads. Take those forms to a table and start filling them. I have some things to discuss with our beloved receptionist here.

Party: Yes!

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[ Axel's POV ]

While the party was filling their forms, Axel had taken the naive green haired receptionist to the back of her office.

Noises of some intense, sloppy cock-sucking are filling the room.

The receptionist is moving her whole head back and forth like crazy, **** to keep sucking Axel's huge thick cock.

Axel: You did well, little bitch. That whole recommendation rule bullshit sounded pretty convincing.

She just moans and keeps slurping his rod while making the nastiest slobbering noises. Then she gets on her knees and grabs Axel by the butt cheeks, pushing on them to take his whole shaft in her throat.

She chokes on it like a stupid cheap slut, his sweaty balls hitting on her chin. She gets her face totally ruined and covered on sweat, spit and pre-cum.

Axel grabs her by both green pony-tails and holds his cock deep in her throat, the dumb slut trying to get free to no avail, about to pass out from the lack of air.

His waist starts shaking as he grunts and starts unloading all his strong jizz right against her throat. Then, he slides his cock out, thick threads of cum still hanging from her lips to his balls.

He lifts her head, pulling from her pony-tails, and looks at her seriously, before spitting on her whole face.

Receptionist: *Cough* T-Thank you... for using my slutty t-throat...

Axel: Now listen carefully, you dumb slut. Forget about that magical analysis to determine their classes. Their classes will be the following...

To be continued...