Yona

You finish your ale and saunter over to the doorway into the Inn's kitchen.

You spend a moment leaning against the frame of the door, watching the flushed, round-hipped cook work over the stove. Her brow is furrowed with focus and the heat of the stove forms beads of sweat on her forehead and chest. Droplets run down her round face, across the bridge of her nose, dripping from her chin to fall between her shiny breasts. She pauses to use her apron to wipe her face. Without realizing, she accidentally grabs the folds of her long dark skirt as well and hikes up her skirt to reveal a fat, nine-inch cock hanging between her legs beside a sweat-dripping pair of balls.

"Merlin's beard!" says Furgus, accidentally aloud.

Yona turns her surprised face to see you standing and staring (also surprised) at her incredible cock.