2.3 Conversation and Plans
Elysi’s legs trembled as Isran pulled out from her. The sheep girl panted lightly as her body shook.
“That’s a bit messed up.”
“Huh?” Isran mumbled, stroking her now semi-hard cock.
“I didn’t cum you dick.”
Isran blinked and a second later felt like the shitiest person alive. “Uh—“
“Relax, you’re just a newbie.” Elysi shakily stood on her feet and turned around. She grabbed Isran’s hand and brought it to her pussy. “Be a good girl and touch me.”
Isran took a shaky breath and gently pressed her hand to Elysi’s pussy. The sheep girl’s moist soft lips felt amazing against her fingertips.
“Is this okay?” Isran mumbled as she rubbed gently.
Elysi pulled her hand up a bit, pulling Isran’s fingers to her clit. Isran continued to rub and Elysi took a step closer to Isran and grabbed her cock.
Isran pressed a little firmer on Elysi’s clit when the sheep girl started stroking her cock both of them moaning and panting.
“Yeah, you’re doing good.”
“Yeah?” Isran mumbled, her pleasure slowly rising and her head getting foggy.
“Yeah...” Elysi leaned against Isran, her horn lightly poking Isran’s boob.
“Are you close?” Elysi panted, her hips grinding into Isran’s hand.
Isran nodded irregularly as Elysi’s strokes became more focused on her cock head.
Elysi came first, her body tensing and trembling soon after. She held onto Isran’s hand with her free hand and squeezed Isran’s head tighter. Isran groaned, still rubbing against Elysi, with the sheep girl so close the angle had become a bit painful but Isran didn’t stop.
As soon as Elysi’s orgasm was over she got back to jerking Isran off, her quick strokes remaining near the taller woman’s tip.
“Are you close?” The sheep woman whispered.
“Mmhm.” Isran nodded slowly.
Elysi hummed and wrapped a hand around Isran’s neck pulling the taller woman down to kiss her.
Isran tilted her head slightly to avoid Elysi’s horns and moaned softly when their lips met. The shorter woman’s lips were divine to Isran. Her mouth tasted vaguely sweet and Isran could feel her second orgasm arriving quickly.
“Fuck...” Isran mumbled into Elysi’s mouth.
“Ohh.. you’re getting bigger.”
Isran grunted and jerked her hips more firmly, her orgasm slowly washing over her. The second one was much less intense than the first but in no way worse.
When they caught their breaths Elysi helped Isran wash off and Isran helped back.
The room was cold after their shower but Isran didn’t dwell on it too much. She reached for her old shirt and curtain-skirt but Elysi stopped her. “It’s filthy.” Elysi frowned pulling Isran towards the bed.
“I don’t really have anything else to wear so...”
Elysi waved her hand dismissively. “We’ll figure out clothes tomorrow.”
Isran blushed as she sat down on the bed, Elysi climbed on beside her.
“Ok, I have a few questions and I’d appreciate it if you’d answer them truthfully.”
Isran nodded in response.
“Is your memory actually fucked up? Or is this some act?”
“It is fucked.” Isran answered. “I woke up on the second floor of the dungeon with no memory of how I got there.”
Elysi stared at her for a little while before asking her second question. “This is a bit invasive and just because we’ve fucked a few times you don’t have to tell me but what’s your secondary class.”
Isran noted how the question was phrased. It seemed the information on a status sheet was not to be shared lightly. Isran trusted Elysi. She didn’t really know the sheep woman and she could very well be planning to stab her in the back but she trusted her.
“Are you planning to stick with me for a while?” Isran smiled lightly, tilting her head.
Elysi blinked and a very light blush dusted her pale cheeks. “Yes I am, I should have begun with that, I apologize.”
Isran chuckled lightly. “It’s okay, I’m glad you feel that way. My secondary class is KNIGHT.”
Elysi nodded and hummed. “That makes sense.” She mumbled under her breath.
“What about yours?”
Elysi blinked. “Oh... It’s WHORE.”
Isran blinked back. “What?”
Elysi frowned and folded her arms over her exposed breasts. “What? You think it’s an inferior class?”
Isran frowned. “Uh.. no I’m just surprised... I mean I thought you were an archer.”
Elysi seemed to shrink at Isran’s words. “It’s... I trained as an archer, it isn’t my class.”
“You don’t like your class?”
Elysi shook her head. “No I love my class. I didn’t get a whore class out of nowhere, in fact I was offered an archer class... I just, I don’t really want to talk about this.”
Isran nodded a few times. “Okay that’s cool, do you have any other questions?”
Elysi smiled slightly. “No more questions... uh, your level?”
“Five now.”
Elysi nodded. “Okay, we have to plan for tomorrow. We can’t spend too long here or we’ll take another day to get to Kestin. Tomorrow we’ll go get healed and get some new clothes for the both of us.”
Isran nodded. “Uh, what was so special about the ‘dungeon loot’?”
Elysi hummed. “It’s the coin of trade for big merchants, one acorn is a hundred copper. Acorn isn’t just... on people. The banks and guards are usually the only ones carrying it. If you had been found with them you would have been arrested.”
“It was easy to trade them though..”
“Stealing from merchants and attacking guards happens a lot... there are people that trade and make false reports that they found the coins in abstract places.”
The way Elysi had reacted was starting to make sense. Killing guards or robbing big merchants sounded like a serious offense.
“So we have a lot of coin now?”
Elysi nodded but frowned. “You have a lot of coin, it isn’t mine.”
Isran disagreed. “If you hadn’t helped me change them I would’ve tried to use them to trade and gotten arrested.”
Elysi looked like she was about to complain but stopped. “Ok... I’m guessing you don’t know their value.”
Isran shook her head. “That’s fine, I’ll show you tomorrow when we’re buying things. That out of the way we should get some rest.”
Isran nodded and climbed further onto the bed. Elysi picked up scraps of cloth and wrapped the tips of her horns before immediately snuggling into Isran.
“Goodnight,” Isran mumbled.
“Goodnight Isran.”