Chapter 21 Meeting (Part 1)

Suddenly, I had a life-saving idea about how to easily avoid danger by gaining the trust of approaching adventurers. There was no time to think, so I acted.

The first thing I did was to apply "cleansing" to the demoness and succubus to remove traces of orc sperm from them.

The system immediately alerted me with a message about increasing my skill level and mana by 20 units. But I was in a hurry, so I didn't have time to rejoice.

I cut the straps from the archer's and the sorceress's arms and ran into the bushes to the bag I had left there. Putting on the amulet and turning into a human, I carried out the last part of my plan and quickly changed into the clothes I had prepared.

«Hey you in the bushes. Come out,» came a commanding female voice from the road.

I obeyed and climbed out of the bushes, cautiously eyeing the newcomers. There were half a dozen women. Four were on horseback, escorting a pair of covered wagons. The fifth controlled the first wagon (the second was hitched to it) and was apparently in charge.

The ladies were dressed similarly - short skirts of leather strips with metal plaques, leather bibs with low necklines and metal pads around the breasts, and leather boots.

The pair of sword-wielding women in the front also wore armbands. The remaining trio appeared to be archers, sorceresses, and priestesses. At least one of them had a bow behind her back, another carried a staff across her saddle, and the last carried a short bone staff.

The main one was the archer, who pulled herself up from the wagon and looked in my direction. The pretty girl was tall, with a slender figure and shoulder-length golden hair.

«Go ahead, we won't hurt you,» the archer encouraged me. She looked at me with a frankly predatory interest.

I approached the wagon. Despite the fact that I had literally just fucked a succubus and a demon, my eyes kept slipping to the woman's breasts or her shapely legs, almost uncovered by her skirt.

«Tell me what you saw,» the woman commanded, moving over and patting the seat next to her expressively.

Her companions listened with interest, not in a hurry to dismount and looking cautiously around.

«I was sitting in the bushes and saw the highwaymen being attacked by bandits...» I began, telling the story of the women's fight with the bandits, and then with the succubus and the demoness. The only thing is that in my story, the sorceress managed to overpower the demoness, and by then she was already unconscious.

«So you're the only witness to what happened?» my interlocutor clarified.

«Why?» I asked, nodding at the lying women. «They also know what happened.»

«And they won't remember,» the woman smiled predatorily. «If a woman gets fucked by someone before she dies, she won't remember the last events when she comes back to life.»

«Who fucks?» I didn't understand, «And they won't die...»

«Silly boy,» the woman laughed. And yelled at her companions, «What are you waiting for? Load up, all four of you!»

«I've been an adult for a long time,» I protested, but was ignored.

«Can I take succubus first?» the priestess spoke up.

«You can,» the golden-haired one allowed. «And you can even get a demoness. But load the women before they wake up. God forbid they run away!»

A pair of warriors quickly picked up Valeria and her younger friend and dragged them into the covered wagon. The archer and I followed.

Almost the entire van, it turned out, was occupied by a huge cage with half a dozen orcs inside. They pushed Valeria and her friend inside and locked the cage door.

The monsters, who had been sitting idly in the middle of the cage, immediately sprang to life and pounced on the beauties. In a matter of seconds, the archer and the sorceress had their clothes torn off, and a couple of orcs were actively fuck on each of them.

«How about that? Isn't it inspiring?» the golden-haired girl asked, watching the action in the cage. Judging by her accelerated breathing, she was quite excited by what she was seeing. «To see orcs use their huge dicks for fuck beautiful and once haughty bitches...»

«I'm not really...»

«Don't lie to me!» the archer suddenly hissed, pinning me against the side of the wagon. «I see you staring at my breasts and legs. You're probably just jealous of the orcs' stamina.»

My companion's hand slipped into my pants and she grumbled disappointedly, not finding the expected reaction there.

«I, always get my way! Let's go!» the archer declared, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the van.

As I walked out, I noticed that the warriors who had come in with us were already caressing each other, not the least bit embarrassed by us.

The golden-haired one dragged me behind the wagon where the sorceress and the priestess were. The beauties didn't waste any time either, lying on the ground intertwined with the bodies of the demoness and the succubus. Judging by the voluptuous moans, they were having quite a bit of fun.

«Stay here and breathe carefully. Goddess forbid you inhale the smell of succubus sweat and waste your little strength,» the golden-haired woman warned me as she walked towards her companions.

As she approached the demoness, the archer gave her a hard kick.

«Ouch! Why are you fighting?» the sorceress turned away from her work in displeasure. But she didn't think about getting up.

«And who's going to set up the safety circuit? Or do you want to be in your partner's shoes?» the golden-haired one asked menacingly, nodding at the demoness. «And that's if we're lucky! If we're unlucky, some monster will stumble upon us and you'll be in the shoes of those cunts who now serve as sex toy for the orcs.»

«What do you take me for?» the sorceress asked indignantly. «The circle has been there for a long time, it's just that I remember your preferences, and its boundaries include roadside bushes.»

«Oh, I'm sorry, dear,» the archer apologized.

«A simple apology won't do here,» her companion smiled predatorily. «Once you have your victim talking, try to ask him where the other succubus went. After all, demonesses always take several with them, and here there is only one.»

And the sorceress turned back to the demoness. As she approached the priestess, the archer did not kick her, but grabbed the woman under the armpits and pulled her away from the succubus.

«Let go!» the priestess protested.

«Help me with the boy first,» the golden-haired woman replied.

The priestess glared at me, but moved closer and touched me with her hand, casting a healing spell on me. Then followed a spell of «restoration», after which I felt myself full of strength and desire again (which was natural, given the abundance of beautiful women around). Finally, the priestess cast a «Blessing of Ketesh» upon me.