Meet the Squad. Sex in Broad Daylight?

"You! What are you doing here? Didn't the Vice Head herself call for you? You rule breaking wonder?" Alison pointed me without a hint of manners.

"Hey Alison, please keep your tone down, the less we interact in this trip the better, let us act like we don't know each other. Nice to meet you two, I am Andras. These are my Guai. Mara, Ingrid, Frey, and Temesia." I ignored Alison who was bristling on his lonesome. Temesia had a little stand off with Lili, but it didn't amount to much more than an exchange of killer looks and harrumphs.

"I am Eddie, This is Thema." Said one Trainer, he was a young teen with spiky red hair, a black line running down his cheek starting at his eye and ending on his neck. He also had sharp, shark like teeth, a wide torso and a thin waist, and even thinner legs, he wore a black fit that was tight to his body and a dark green robe over it all tied loosely around his waist with a large leather belt. His Guai was a short little thing, maybe one meter tall if she stood perfectly straight. She had floppy long hair like leaves but pink, and purple skin, she was also had serrated teeth that reached to he rears. Her nose was flat, as was the rest of her body. She wore a frilly dress of black and moody blue, she looked cute overall.

"I am Nino, and this is Arin." Nino was an older man than Eddie, maybe closer to my age, he had his hair done in dreads, an off brown color, ginger when touched by the sun. He had a rough beard with patches and a thin light colored mustache, he carried a fat rolled cigarette on his lips and there was a calm roughness about him, something more free. He wore glasses, and was thin, he didn't stand in a good posture, in fact we leaning almost precariously. Like the Wagon below which was still moving in sharp bursts banging on the cliff side, hanging from ropes attached to two massive posts a few tens of meters further inside.

His Guai had red skin, leather and scale, she had snake eyes, dark red hair that were braided into a hundred thin but long braids that reached her ankles, ankles like those of a Goat's. She also had two horns curled atop her head. She had a large necklace connected to her skin running past her cleavage and shining prominently in purple and blue on her belly button. She wore few clothes, none of which were armor and she was fussing over her master Nino and his practical joke of 'falling' over the cliff, so funny. Both Nino and Arin felt, smelled, and probably were high.

Thinking about it. I brought my hands up to my chin. In horror I jumped back. "I haven't shaved in so 4 days?" I asked out loud, shocked still. There was a stubble there, dark brown like my hair, I'd forgotten all about such basic things, now it had grown out.

'Wait. A Bit?' I grabbed at my hair and noticed it had not just grown a bit, but way more than it should. With my armor on, and a sword at my waist, I looked like some village guard. 'How I've let myself fall.' I was now an uncle you met down the street, gone was the sharp office worker, who woke early, and slept early. I had even started losing the paleness of my skin, some of my wavy curls were starting to glow with a soft golden color. I had forgotten that once upon a time I used to tan a lot, and easily as well. Eventually I shrugged. I'd trim the beard when I could and I'd leave the waves to grow, maybe tie them in a top knot soon. That sounded good.

A gust picked up and pushed me back, Mara nearly lifted off the ground and Thema did, something which her trainer had expected.

{Bump! AH!} Form the Wagon came a knocking sound, a woman cried out in pain only to stifle that cry, but my ears picked something up after that stifle, something lewd.

"Who is inside that Wagon? Our clients are already here?"

"We've been waiting for you, Andras. Did you sweet talk the Vice Head somehow? I find it impossible. She had refused any and all advances on her from the moment she became a trainer, that much is known. The Guild Head has asked her out plenty of times, and he only has time for those he considers strong, he's been rejected without ceremony every single time."

"You bore me Alison. Maybe you're just jealous, did you ask her out as well and got rejected? Erophili is who she is not some object of your desire. Where you so simple? Like whoever that guy inside the Wagon is who is too busy to greet us, getting in a good fuck while he waits?" I said loud enough for him to hear.

"If you know I'm having Sex, then do your man a good one, and wait for him to finish!" Came the shout from inside. "Take it!" He didn't bother being quiet after that.

"YOUNG MASTER!" Screamed the maiden writhing below him. He was pounding to hard the whole wagon was moving, it hadn't been the gust all along.

A sudden gust of wind came through and crashed on the cliff. The Wagon got picked up and the flaps on its back opened to reveal the crime scene in HD. We looked on form above as the Young Master plunged his dick inside the maid with wild abandon for the final time before his seed spurted deep within her. She cried out both in embarrassment, and in climax holding a baby in her arms, half of her face having become one with the floor. Her toes extended to the max, legs spread out wide, her ass jiggled as he slapped her for good show and took out his cock wet with her juices.

"I pray that you become pregnant." He said and patted her ass before coming out of the wagon and climbing a few steps of a dangling ladder to meet us, he had the decency to close up his pants before doing so. He had black hair, spiky and wild, he had a piercing in his left cheek, and a tattoo of a coiling dragon on his neck on the other side. He wore a knit shirt with holes in to reveal his toned body, covered by a long red leather coat, he wore navy blue cargo pants pockmarked with holes, a belt of brown and a crown jewel at its center. Chains of silver, singing in the wind, hung form his belt, sewed onto his pants, and he wore two thick boots with platforms and metal studs. His brows were shaved and his arms were long, too long in fact. He put his right hand forward and it bent in a spire of ten joints before coming to a stop. I took it and shook it as firmly as I thought safe.

"It won't break little guy, don't worry about it. Nice to meet you. You're Andras? I heard about you by Ero, she just sent me communication. Take care of me, 4 Slot Newbie." He said with a smile to reveal three piercings at the center of his tongue, each one shaped like a tooth with a serrated edge, they were all black like the night sky and they glistened with his saliva.

"Nice to meet you too…"

"Jil. Call me Jil."

"Jil, I hope the trip is safe and swift, though I think you doubt that as much as I do."

"Indeed I do, pal, indeed. Well, no use in dilly dallying further. Shall we go?"

"Sure." All four of us said, still taken aback by Jil's laid back and casual fornication.

We entered the Wagon, inside it was large, too large, and there were a few different compartments, the maid that had just finished being railed ran away into one of them with the babe in her arms.

"How is she going to get pregnant if she just gave birth?" Nino asked, I knew what he didn't and it actually made me a little bit sick.

"That is not her child Nino, but that is not for you to know. The less questions you ask the better for us all." Jil responded and left the back of the wagon for another compartment. We descended the cliff slowly, the world spread out before us, forests of blue, green and red, rock formations, wild herds of animals, dilapidated roads and twisting paths. And over to the north, far beyond the clouds circling Pristine City, far beyond the edge of the border, there was another city which could faintly be seen shining in the afternoon glow, bathed in orange and hints of pink.

My heart begun jumping around at the journey, never had I felt like this, my expectations were rising, but my mind was cooler than usual, for there was bound to be danger waiting at every twist in the path. Whoever that S - Rank trainer had been, these people had real hate for him, to travel to another county with his newborn daughter.

'What could they possibly want to do? And how much will their wants affect me? What should I do in this situation?'