We entered a shop dealing with camping gear, like easily pitched tents or sleeping bags.
The store was spacious and well-maintained, pleasant to look at.
“Didn’t know a place like this existed.”
One surprise after another.
“Big Bro, what’s our budget? I’ve got 24 gold.”
“Hmm…”
How much did I have?
Opening my personal storage, I saw at least 200 gold coins.
“I’ll just buy it. Pick what you want.”
“You already paid for food; I can’t let you.”
I thought she’d be happy, but Karen firmly refused.
Was meal cost a favor, but this isn’t?
“Then you buy the sleeping bags, and I’ll get the tent. How’s that?”
“Hmm… money should be split exactly…”
“I’m too lazy for that. Cut me some slack.”
“Fine. If that’s what you want, Big Bro.”
Karen started carefully inspecting the sleeping bags.
Should I ask the owner?
“We need a tent for the forest.”
“For two? Then two 2-person tents?”
“No, I’ll sleep with her, so one big one, please.”
“Oh, you’ve got a pretty girlfriend. I’m jealous.”
“Haha. I hear that all the time.”
I casually bought a 5-person tent.
“25 gold.”
After paying, I went to Karen, still choosing a sleeping bag.
“Decided yet?”
“I’m picking the warmest one.”
They all look similar.
The owner stepped in to explain.
“That one’s mapora feather-filled. Doesn’t get wet easily, great insulation. 13 gold.”
“It looks good… can you lower it a bit?”
“Hmm…”
The owner glanced at Karen’s b00bs, sweating.
“W-well, 11 gold then…”
A beauty discount?
She shaved off 2 gold like it was nothing.
“Thanks!”
We got the big stuff, then consulted each other to buy smaller essentials.
A magic lantern for the dark, pillows, foldable mats for the ground…
After stashing everything in my storage, Karen finally noticed.
“Big Bro, you have personal storage?”
“You didn’t know? Thought stuff just vanished?”
“So cool! First time seeing someone with it. Heard it’s super expensive.”
It’s an item?
I thought it was a built-in feature, but guess not.
“If you’ve got stuff to store, I’ll hold it.”
“Nah, I keep my b0dy light. Just carry weapons and potions.”
Light b0dy…
“So that’s why you’re so exposed?”
“…”
Karen covered her spilling b00bs with her arm and glared at me.
“Got it. Sorry.”
“Harass me again, and I’ll hit you.”
She drew a line.
“Whoever finishes the mission first wins. Shall we go?”
“Nothing forgotten, right? Big Bro, got food?”
“Yeah, got it.”
Everything’s in my storage, so no worries. Unlike Karen, I don’t need to lighten my load.
Personal storage is d*mn handy. Now that I think about it, nothing Bella gave me was useless.
“Black Forest is four hours north from Dry Village.”
Seriously?
One hour, now four?
I was dreading it, but when Karen grabbed my hand, my heart melted.
“Let’s go, Big Bro!”
“Holding hands like couples?”
“Oh.”
Karen let go, smiling awkwardly.
“Too playful? Sorry.”
“Just be serious when it counts, like hunting monsters.”
“Leave it to me.”
I could feel her bold spirit. Does she want to be a hero candidate that bad? Gotta be careful—my hypnosis could crush her dream. I’ll carve around it slowly, protecting her dream…
Dry Village’s north started with hills, turning into steep mountain paths—a shitty area.
With heavy gear, I’d be cursing, but a light b0dy’s a blessing.
After an hour on bumpy ground, my feet ached, then it hit me.
Why am I walking when I have wind spirits?
I used them to layer a thin air cushion under my feet.
It supported me perfectly, cutting fatigue.
This’ll do.
After setting it up, I looked at Karen, leading the way.
I’d love to cushion her feet too, but my spirit skills aren’t that sharp. I knew I’d fall short without trying.
If she tires, we’ll rest.
“…”
I’m silently complaining, but Karen’s walking faster, no signs of strain.
From behind, her side b00bs sway naturally. Staring at her thighs, her rear peeks out under a skirt that barely covers it, tempting me. Her sharp breaths and sweaty skin make me want to pounce.
“Karen, look here.”
“Huh?”
Snap.
I flicked my fingers, putting her in a trance.
She stopped, dazed, awaiting my words.
“On urgent missions, you’re obliged to relieve my s9x drive. Do your best to ensure success.”
“Do my best… relieve Big Bro’s s9x drive…”
Clap.
I snapped her out of it.
“Huh…?”
“Why’d you stop?”
“I was walking, but…”
“Must be tired. How about resting in that shade?”
“Hmm… sure!”
I led her to a secluded shady spot.
We found a flat rock to sit on.
“Sit here too.”
Next to me, Karen glanced at my profile, like she had something to say.
“Big Bro, it’s not pent up?”
“What?”
“Your s9x drive… haha! What am I saying?”
Embarrassed, she fanned herself, playing it off.
“How’d you know?”
“…Guys get horny just walking?”
“Seriously asking?”
She nodded.
I grabbed her b00bs hard.
“Ah…!?”
“Shaking these in front, flaunting that firm rear, I’m going crazy wanting to jump you.”
Spilling it shamelessly, Karen panicked, “Because of me?”
“Can’t help it. Gotta endure, since we’re a party…”
“…H-how do I help? Relieve it once, right? I’ll handle what’s built up.”
“You? Can you?”
“Don’t know how, but I’ll try. My b0dy caused it, so… my responsibility?”
I kept kneading her b00bs.
Caught in the mood, she didn’t stop me, just rested her hand on my arm, unsure.
“Then I’ll need these milkers’ help.”
“Gotta say it like that? I’m not a cow.”
“Sorry. When my nuts are full of load, my words get crude.”
“…Sounds like a lie you just made up. Fine, you like that?”
“It’s true! If these b00bs don’t help soon…”
“Alright, stop groping. They’re not yours.”
I let go.
“So, what do I do? Don’t want mission trouble. Hurry.”
“Take off your cl0thes…”
“No way.”
Karen shut it down.
“Big Bro, don’t get it twisted. I’m not a wh0re. This is just for the mission—your nuts can’t be full. I’m helping as a party member.”
“No stripping? That’d be quickest.”
“Nope.”
“Then…”
Sitting, I yanked my pants down, pulling out my hard c0ck.
“Ah. Uh…”
Karen couldn’t look, eyes darting.
“Put it between your b00bs, gather spit, drip it down, then rub or shake till I release.”
“That’ll… empty your nuts?”
“Yeah, completely.”
“Got it.”
Finally.
Karen knelt before me.
Sitting primly in front of my erect c0ck, her flushed face looked up.
“Between my mounds… I’ll slide it in?”
My c0ck, eager, swelled at the tip, already leaking.
Karen hugged it from the front, pressing it in.
Incredible. I’ve had plenty of t!tjobs, but none wrapped my c0ck like this.
“How do I move?”
“Gather spit, let it drip between your mounds.”
“Spit? Isn’t that gross?”
“Need something for lube.”
Lotion or gel would be nice, but no such luck. Water’s too thin, useless.
“Collect a lot and spit it out.”
“…Okay.”
Karen worked her m0uth, drooling long strands over my c0ck.
She pressed her mounds tight, rubbing them against me.
Overwhelming softness.
“Ugh!”
A m0an slipped out.
She eyed me, pressing harder, rubbing steadily.
Even that simple motion packed a punch.
I expected it, but her b00b skills were flawless.
“Big Bro, you look happy.”
“Fucking great. Missions don’t even matter.”
“They have to! That’s why I’m doing this!”
“Just saying it’s that good. Ah… more intense, please.”
“But my cl0thes…”
They’re in the way.
“Please. A real t!tjob from you would be perfect.”
“What flattery. Ugh…”
Karen pulled her top down, baring her mounds.
“Don’t stare.”
“Ohh…”
Her erect pink buds caught my eye.
Unable to bear my gaze, she squeezed her mounds, grinding my c0ck like she’d kill it.
“Hng, ngh… hng…!”
Amazing.
My c0ck, aimed straight at her, was fully engulfed.
“Big Bro, this is harder than walking. Hurry and release.”
Sweat beaded on her forehead.
“Your arms are tired from holding them. How about a new position?”
“Position?”
I pulled her in, resting her mounds on my lower belly, c0ck pointing up.
“Ah.”
She laid her mounds on me, staring at the tip poking through her cleavage.
“Arms feel better, but putting my mounds on you… such a pervert.”
“These b00bs are the real perverts. My c0ck won’t quit.”
Her ears turned red.
“T-this is weird. We’re just party mates. Stop saying odd stuff and release.”
“Then rub my c0ck with your mounds as hard as you can.”
“Hmm! Fine. Like this… like this…”
She squeezed, moving her upper b0dy, sliding one mound diagonally over my c0ck, brushing her bud against my skin, working me with her whole torso.
“Hng… ngh. Hoo.”
Each fierce move brought the tip close to her lips, her breath.
“Hoo. Hng. Tiring. Guys must… struggle…”
“With a w0man like you around, no problem.”
“Wanna make me your girlfriend? Dream on. This is my duty—since my b00bs and rear drove you nuts.”
“Only hot mounds do that.”
“Ugh. These hot mounds are rubbing your c0ck. Release already.”
She gathered her mounds, shaking them up and down, hitting me with their weight and fullness.
“A bit more… ugh! Cool tones backfire.”
She sighed, then whispered sweetly while working me.
“Release all that load in your nuts, Big Bro, and relax~”
“Guh!”
“Eek!”
Startled by her first time, she yelped as my load sprayed her hair and face with force.
“Ugh…”
Even I thought it was a lot.
“Don’t stop moving your mounds. More load in my nuts…!”
“Now’s not the time! You shot load on my face, my hair…”
Still complaining, she kept rubbing with her mounds.
“Ughhh!”
I dumped the rest on her mounds.
Covered in thick, jelly-like load, Karen glared up at me, pissed.
“Never imagined you’d release this much.”
“Thanks to your awesome mounds.”
“Ugh… can I take your c0ck out now?”
“Yeah.”
Load dripping from her hair looked s9xy. It pooled in her cleavage, hanging like a pearl necklace, making her even prettier.
“Big Bro, my disposable wipes.”
I pulled some from storage. She wiped sweat, armpits, and load meticulously.
“Ugh. Sticky… weird smell.”
Now I felt a bit guilty.
Post-release clarity hit, so my conscience was pricking.
“So, I helped you release. Feel better?”
“Yeah. My mind’s clear now.”
She grinned.
“Heh. Good. Let’s go!”
What an experience.
We rested ten minutes, then walked on.
Her rear got me going again, but seeing her fuss over the load smell on her b00bs made me feel bad and laugh, so I followed quietly for now.
At the entrance of the Black Forest.
Tons of seasoned adventurers were gathered there.