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Chapter 7 by Jeriah Jeriah

What next?

Meeting the parents

"Umm... What's your name...?" The girl asks as she hesitantly lead the way down the street, obviously trying to open up a conversation to learn about your personality and intentions...

"Doe." You answer. "Most calls me John."

"Oh..." She says, managing a bleak, rather faked smile. There's a few moments silence as you don't bother with trying to continuing the conversation. "Umm... My name is Ana..."

You just nod in reply, and then she remain silent for the next five minutes that it takes for you to get to what's obviously the place where she lives. You don't even care to remember the name, as you've allready named her 'prey'!

She leads the way in through a rickety door, which you're barely able to pass through due to your size, and you find yourself in a pretty small house with only two rooms. In the middle of the first room, an elderly couple sits and seem equally happy that their daughter is home, as they seem frightened by your presence. From the other room, you see another girl and a younger boy stare at you with about the same expression as their parents.

"Umm... Welcome back Ana...!" The old man finally greets his daughter, wetting his lips while glancing questioningly up at you. "Who... Who is your... Friend?"

"This is Doe..." The girl introduces you, also looking up at you with obviously pretty mixed feelings. "He... Umm... Saved me from one of the demons when I was walking home!"

"Oh!" The couple immediately brightens up, and the man speaks again. "We thank you then, Doe, with all our hearts! I wish there was something we could do to show you how thankful we are! Umm..." He looks truly sad as he continues. "But... as you can see, we're much too poor to repay you or give you the hospitality you truly deserve... We weren't rich even before the demons came, and..."

"No worries. I ask not fer much." You tell him while putting down the grain in a corner of the room, grinning to yourself as you see the girl grimace slightly. "Me half-ogre, and me very content to get paid in ogre standards."

"Umm... Okay...?" The man says, looking forth and back between you and his daughter. "So... What do you...?"

"Two hours." You state while pointing at the girl, before she get a chance to go around the subject and thus making her look even more uncomfortable. "One whole life can be wurth very much. Two hours in return is all I ask."

The old couple look even more confused, and this time you allow the girl to sit down and talk in a hushed voice with her parents, trying to keep her siblings from hearing...

The younger ones doesn't seem too interested in what's being said though, not noticing how their parent's faces turn grey with shock as they hear about your demands. Instead, the two keep staring at your bulging muscles and big, twin axes.

"Wow..." You hear the boy say as he walks forward to get a closer look on your weapons. "You killed a demon with those?!"

"Yes." You reply shortly, not being too fond of human children as they're usually too curious for their own good. The other one, the girl, is more to your liking since she's at least intelligent enough not to walk up to some 7 feet tall, half naked guy carrying around on two axes almost as big as herself...!

"Umm... Kev, Linn...? I think you should come with me for a while..." The woman mumbles, gathering the two children and quickly hurrying past you out on the street, despite the boy's objections.

"Uh..." The man says, staring up and down your huge form while swallowing deeply. "I... umm... As Ana's father, I must tell you that... Due to the traditions of our city, a man would have to... umm... to marry a girl before, or as quickly after as possible, he has... umm... Ruined her honour...?"

"Dad...?!" The girl objects, staring at her father with shock in her eyes, but he quickly hushes her.

"Two hours." You state with a deep furrow on your brow. "No less, and no more."

"But..." He starts, trying to find the words. "It's a very strong tradition... If she were to... lose her virginity... to someone who doesn't have the intention to marry her, then noone would ever want to marry her. Ever! And that mean you have not at all saved her life, but only prolonged her agony...!"

You may be of a race known as barbarians, but you know the customs and traditions of the humans well enough not to be fooled by that nonsense. But since taking the girl's virginity isn't really an option for you anyway, you just laugh heartilly and pat the man reassuringly on the shoulder, trying to hold back as much as you can but still obviously causing him some pain...

"No worries." You tell him while he rubs his aching shoulder. "Taking ur girl's virginity was never my intention!"

"Oh...?" He says, he and his daughter staring at eachother in surprise and relief as they realise they've both jumped to conclusions. "So... what...?"

"She far too small for me. Might die if I tried sumthing like dat." You tell them, grinning slightly while patting the front of your loin cloth. "But she be having cute face and nice tits. She be able to satisfy me good, without pain or breaking traditions!"

There's a long silence as both humans stare at you with shocked disbelief in their eyes, then they slowly turn and look at eachother. Eventually, the old man nods slowly to his daughter and, with a last pale glance up at your grinning face, rush past your huge form and out of the house.

As the rickety door is slammed shut behind him, you know that at least their timer has started, and that it's high time for some action! The girl's nervous eyes grow even wider as they stare at the bulge now quickly getting bigger under your loin cloth! She doesn't run this time though, like she did the first time she saw it happen, so you suppose she has accepted to pay for your 'heroism'.

Action?

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