Yes

In a fast jog, as quick as she could without getting too exhausted, Cathleen followed the road leading eastward. If what Mahara said was correct, then the carriage couldn't have come very far yet. On the other hand, she didn't know exactly were the bandit nest was, just that it had to be around here somewhere. And while the road was paved, left and right was thick forest, so she couldn't see very far. After what probably was around ten minutes, she finally saw a horsecart behind a curve. And Mahara was right, that thing was so huge, it looked as if it could carry enough goods to provide for half of Futaria.

However, there was a problem: it stood still. And a break after such a short travel time was unlikely, so unless they didn't have a broken wheel, this probably meant they already encountered the bandits. Just to make sure, Cathleen carefully sneaked closer, until, hidden behind some rocks, she was able to look past the cart. In the coach box, there was a petite futa, and it was blatantly obvious she was a complete Beta. No way she was the merchant, there had to be some Alpha she belonged to. Maybe she was even a cultivation vessel? Cathleen didn't know much about cultivating, so she didn't know if those looked different then ordinary Betas.

But the real problem was the group in front of the carriage, presumably the bandits. It was a whole FIFTEEN. How could there be so many? And just how many slaves did they have in their hideout to prevent them from fucking each other? Even if the merchant had hired one or two mercenaries, she was done for.

"...and bring all of this to our base", she could hear one of the bandits say, "and in exchange, we will fuck you until you can no longer walk and then leave you to our Boss' pets, how does that sound?"

"Truly tempting", the Beta answered calmly. "But those things aren't mine, so you'll have to discuss that with my mistress. Mistress? Could you come out? These Ladies have a proposal for a transaction!"

"Yes, I heard it."

Another Futa exited the cart, presumably the Alpha the driver belonged to. She had brown hair, tan skin and a symbol tattooed on her left cheek. She wore big, thin earrings and a black cloak that covered everything from her neck downward. As the bandit at the front pointed her Axe towards her, she raised her hands to show they were empty.

"Please, let us resolve this peacefully. I am sure we can reach an agreement."

The bandit came closer until she was right in front of her.

"All. That is the agreement."

Tha merchant laid her hand on the bandit's chest.

"I'm afraid I can't afford that kind of deal."

And with that, she gave the bandit a gentle push.

At least, that was what the movement looked like. As if flung by a catapult, the bandit got lifted off her feet and disappeared between the forest, until everyone could hear her flight coming to an abrupt end when she crashed into a tree. Judging by the sound, there was no point in checking up on her.

After a short moment of shock, the other fourteen raised their weapons. In response, the merchant dropped her cloak and revealed her completely naked body underneath. None of the bandits moved. Cathleen knew that powerful futas could others make quell beta-thoughts simply by showing them their cock - after all, she herself had experienced it yesterday with the tigergirl - but the fact that all of the fourteen Alphas in front of her were affected showed just how out of their league she was. Cathleen was glad she was too far away to get affected by her Aura, as the massive member of the merchant was the biggest fuckstick she had ever seen, even dwarfing said tigergirl.

The merchant clapped her hands, and as thirteen of the fourteen bandits got hit by the soundwave, they stood frozen for a second before collapsing unconsciously to the ground. Only one blond futa, the youngest of the batch, was still standing. Her hands shook, and as the merchant approached, her weapon fell out of her hand. It was obvious she wanted to run, but her body wasn't obeying her. Next, the merchant blew in her direction, and as if the wind from her breath was made out of a thousand sharp blades, to clothes of the bandit got torn to shreds and blown away. She then grabbed her by the neck and pushed her to the ground.

"You can tell me the location of your hideout now of after, I will fuck you anyway so it doesn't matter."

"N-no", the bandit whimpered. "I-I'll tell you, p-please.... aahhh!"

"Fuck, you are tight", the merchant said grinning as she slowly **** inch after inch into the young futa. The bandit was no longer able to form words as more and more of the merchant invaded her body.

Finally, the merchant was balls-deep in.

"I like you. You know what? I think I'll let you keep your balls."

Slowly she pulled out, but this time, she rammed it back in in one go. She repeated her movement a few times, and as the pussy of the bandit started to loose up, she picked up her pace. Soon, the cries of the young bandit turned into moans, muffled by the grass her face was pushed into. Shortly after, the merchant reached her climax. In one go, all of the muscles of the bandit's body became smooth and mellow, her dick shrunk down to three inches and only managed to dribble out a few drops of cum. With just one orgasm, the merchant had almost completely drained all of her resolve. As if it hadn't already been obvious, this futa was powerful even for a mystic artist.

As the merchant stood up, the bandit dropped limply to the ground, and a big puddle of cum spew out of her crotch.

"Mistress, am I next?", the beta on the cart asked drooling.

"Errrrmmm...", the merchant answered pointing towards the other thirteen bandits

"Oh. And after them?"

"Depends. Did you manage to accumulate enough resolve so it would be worth the time?"

"Err..."

"You are such a useless meatsack. Now come and tie me up!"

"Yes!"

The beta took a long rope and quickly and skillfully tied the merchant's arms behind her back in such a way that Cathleen was sure she could never escape it if those ropes were on her.

Then, she did the same with her legs.

"Mhm, yep, good knots. With that, it should be at least a little bit challenging."

"Good, Mistress? Good enough for a reward?"

The merchant groaned.

"Alright, fine. Tie all of those up an load them in the cart. If you are finished by the time I come back, I may consider allowing you to clean my cock once I've broken in all of them."

Her face brightened.

"Yes, Mistress!"

Holy shit, are all Betas that pathetic? To think I almost ended up like that, Cathleen thought.

The merchant hopped off into the forest.

Wait, is she seriously gonna fight like that?

On the one hand, there wasn't much Cathleen could do anymore, so she could as well return to the village. On the other hand, she was really curious.