Chapter 151

Opal and Lyra watched with absolute perfect concentration as the teapot packed full of tea leaves slowly poured into the teacup until there was nothing left.

Steam wafted off the surface as the waterline reached the rim and opal eased the teapot back onto the pile of embers, all that remained of the damaged books they were using as fuel to heat the water.

“Are you sure this will work?”

“One hundred percent.”

Lyra gave the goblin girl a sceptical look.

“Why do I feel like this is just going to make me incredibly aroused and still unable to fit Rain? I barely managed him last time, but now he’s so much bigger ... There’s no way...”

“It’s the truth, I swear on it.” Opal reached out a hand and patted the box of dried tea leaves marked with the word ‘Aphrodisiac’ “When we did it in the Ranker’s mansion I took him just fine and I’m smol. It’s why I’m not worried about him getting too big down there anymore, because you levelers already have stuff to ease that problem.”

Lyra paused as she thought about that. It did make a certain amount of sense, it wasn’t like Rain and herself were the only ones in the world to have issues with size difference, there were tons of large species who reproduced with small species. Now that she was thinking about it the mechanics of that probably required a lot of outside help, the tea being just one example.

Still ... Rain was ... quite large, and she was ... quite small.

“I don’t know Opal...”

“The ranker, ya know, huge human, had a halfling in his harem.” Opal lifted the box and shook it as though to demonstrate. “Which is literally why he had this, also why I stole it.”

Lyra gazed down at the tea, it looked very strong, it was practically black. Opal had been generous with the amount of leaves used.

She sipped it. Unsurprisingly it tasted like tea, quite nice tea honestly. She waited for something to happen, a sudden desperate thirst for lots of cock, her loins surging with need, anything.

Nothing happened, or if it was happening it was taking its time.

Opal looked her up and down excitedly as though expecting her to instantly become more heated than a fox fucked five times in a forest fire. She was visibly disappointed when Lyra remained calm and normal.

“Maybe it will take time cause you’re bigger than me,” she muttered.

“Opal, here, you haven’t finished,” came a low grumble from behind.

“Yeah yeah, I’ve got the writing shit down, just let me tell the awesome story of my heroics as I like.”

Rain held up a book that was filled with crudely black inked writing. There were corrections in red ink made over the black, underlining spelling mistakes and with notes in the margin. The red ink was somehow even more clumsily applied than the black ink with gigantic splotches of the stuff scattered across the paper.

“Hey what the hell did you doooo!”

“Corrections.” growled Rain, a red dipped quill held awkwardly in his other paw.

Lyra watched the heavily pregnant goblin girl charge over to Rain and leap at him, wrestling to get the book away. Not very successfully.

She turned back to more important things, specifically the clothing that had been chosen and carefully laid out on the table. Surprisingly it had been Vash who had supplied it, the library was so large that many of its librarians had their own apartments in it, apartments easily accessible for his rats.

Lyra lifted the blouse up and looked it over. It was a crisp thing, a clean sharp professional white. She glanced over the skirt, a black pencil skirt. Then she tried on the librarian glasses. the glasses didn’t actually have any glass in them of course, they were just empty frames. She still perched them on her nose and adjusted them in a way a haughty librarian looking over her desk might.

Next came the clothing. She glanced over her shoulder at the others.

Rain was still trying to get Opal to learn, but the goblin seemed more interested in doing her own thing. Vash was somewhere in the library looking up facts about the dragon capital and Red was sounding out words from a children’s book. Rain had commanded him to learn numbers and words because that was something a treasurer should probably know. He hadn’t been happy about it at first, but the books with pictures seemed to cheer him up.

None of them were looking in her direction at all so she quickly slipped off her jacket, then blouse, tossing them aside as she cupped her bra clad breasts under arm and grabbed for the new blouse. She quickly slipped her arms into it and pulled it tight. Glancing over her shoulder every few seconds to see if Rain was watching.

Annoyingly he wasn’t, still focused on Opal who was scribbling busily in his lap with her tongue sticking from the corner of her mouth.

“Hmpph.” She left a few more buttons than she otherwise would have undone over her bra, so much soft cleavage spilling free that the black edge of her bra was visible peeking out from either side of the deep v and her indecently large breasts muffin topping against its rim.

Then she turned to the next step. She hooked her thumbs over her beige short shorts, and began wiggling her hips, shifting them down over thighs than by her fluff. She was left wearing a pair of slim white panties adorned with blue ribbons that matched those in her hair.

Still no attention from Rain.

Practically fuming now she grabbed hold of the panties and hauled them down over her legs, bending down far enough to peer between her knees at him, presenting her naked rear and her inflamed pussy which was glossy wet with need.

A single bead of her arousal cruised down over her perfect soft thigh leaving a wet line behind before it darkened the white of her wool part way up her thigh.

Okay, maybe the tea was starting to have a small effect.

But, unbelievably, Rain still hadn’t noticed! This was complete bullshit!

She kicked at the floorboards and swayed her hips in a figure eight, hoping he would notice the sound and motion.

At last, Rain started to turn, yes! he would catch her like this, in this incredibly embarrassing and compromised position and then-

“Fitz the monster! Fitz, I know you are here!!” bellowed a voice from somewhere nearby.

Lyra let out an inelegant squawk and tried to straighten up at the same moment she stepped from her panties. She tripped over the fabric and immediately face planted, slamming to the floorboards, her legs up in the air, her glasses clattering across the floor as they fell from her face.

She let out a groan.

“What was that?” said Opal.

“Not someone I want to see.” growled Rain.

There was a pause from outside the room as Rain’s deep voice passed through the walls.

Then the sound of quick slithering as someone approached and burst through the door.

“Fiiitz!

Lyra’s view from the ground was interrupted by a wall of pink scales and she looked up to see a Lamia girl who nearly rode over top of her before she stopped.

Rose stared down at her and blinked.

“What are you doing?”

Lyra quickly scrambled to her feet, grabbing for her glasses and perching them back on her face. She then glanced down and realised she was half naked. In a panic she lunged for the black professional looking panties on the table and leapt into them, hiking them up over her hips as she scowled at the tall teenager.

“None of your business,” she snapped, “and why the hell are you here?!”

“Aw, were you about to have sex with the monster?” cooed the teenager.

Lyra’s cheeks bloomed crimson.

She heard steps behind her and turned to find the masculine wall that was Rain looming over her.

She grabbed up the black pencil skirt and hurriedly slipped it on while trying her best not to let him see her blush.

“How did you find me Rose...” graveled Rain.

“I just went to every library in the city with a drake on the front desk then began shouting your name as I went around all day. The goblin said library, and you mentioned a drake, wasn’t hard to figure out, it just took, ughh, freaking forever! And this library the most, I’ve been slithering for freaking hours! It’s way too large.”

“Finding me was the biggest mistake you have ever made. I did warn you Rose.” A paw moved toward the suddenly pale looking teenager.

Lyra found herself nodding, that is until the paw wrapped around Rose’s neck and began to squeeze. The teenager scratched at his arm, unable to breath, her face turning red.

“W-wait hold on! You can’t just kill her!”

Lyra’s moral framework was slowly collapsing as of late but she wasn’t about to watch this probably innocent teenager be killed and eaten, plus she had heard what she’d done for them, she couldn’t be all bad right?

The paw eased a little and Rose drew in a desperate partial breath.

“ ... Why?” snarled Rain.

“Because she hasn’t done anything!”

“She betrayed my trust. Now she betrayed it again. She sought me out when I said not to, she put you and Opal at risk of being killed, she could have been followed, she could be leading others to us.”

“That’s not a good enough reason to kill her! I- I get how you feel, but you’re being way too protective! Look, if she was really a threat to us she could have told others about how to find us, she could have told a gang, or her family, or the city guard, but she didn’t, I think.”

Rain scowled but after a moment let the teenager drop. She fell to the floor in a heap of coiled tail. Rose drew in great gasps of air where she sat curled on the ground, one hand massaging her throat.