Chapter 10: Dungeon World

After about a quarter of a mile on the mail southerly road, the party veered onto a much smaller, and less well maintained trail, which branched off of the main track. They followed this trail for perhaps another half mile, walking in relative silence, enabling Lexi to enjoy the enveloping cascade of sounds made by the myriad of animals which inhabited the forests immediately surrounding the city’s walls. She hoped that they were close enough that they did not run into any roving bands of goblins. However, almost as soon as the notion crossed her mind, the paladin realized just how completely outmatched and outclassed a small party of goblins would be against her alone — much less her freshly healed and newly leveled up party.

That reminds me! Since Luella’s officially one of my NPC followers now, I should take a peek at her stats just to see where she stands with the rest of the team.

Pulling up her team’s collective stats, Lexi was quite pleased — but not surprised — to see that Luella fit in perfectly with Samantha and Danica. With all of them at the same level, Luella would neither overpower her existing companions, but nor would she be a burden on the group. And, as a rogue, the mothkin was sure to bring some new skills to the team, which would surely be useful as they approached this new quest. If a lifetime of playing RPGs had taught Lexi anything it’s that you always wanted a rogue or thief in your party on dungeon quests to do things like disarm traps and find hidden doors. Naturally this game’s administrators had been operating along similar lines when they contrives this whole scenario and placed Luella in Lexi’s path as a new NPC follower.

Holy shit! She’s got some serious mind-break resistance for only being fourth level. I guess the game’s logic expects rogues to rely more on fucking their way out of tight spots and blasting with fireballs, so that makes sense. Still, if she’s as ... receptive ... to certain “team building” activities, that could make for a LOT of fun.

For the second time that evening, Lexi felt a familiar surge in her nether regions as her cock and pussy came to life, an unmistakable bulge forming beneath her tabard while her pussy lips moistened themselves in anticipation. While she mused on the sexual possibilities of a partner whose mind-break resistance equaled her own, Lexi’s eyes were locked on the mothgirl’s incredibly juicy looking ass, whose jiggling flesh she could just barely make out as the loose linen pants she wore stretched against it with each step the rogue took.

Interestingly, the mothkin’s wings proved to be not only excellent for providing camouflage, but were also extremely flexible. When the party set off, Luella managed to fold the wings up behind her so that they resembled a fluffy gray and white backpack. This had the dual benefit of keeping the presumably delicate wings from getting snagged on any stray branches as the quartet walked the narrow wooded path, and gave Lexi a perfectly clear view of her delectable looking round ass as she followed directly behind the mothgirl.

The futanari’s attention was stirred from the cute mothgirl’s delicious ass and the resulting situation developing between her legs when Luella turned her head left and right, sniffing the air. It was a small gesture, but when she followed it with a quick glance at Lexi, the half-smile and narrowed eyes made Lexi’s erection shrivel and her pussy dry up faster than if she had just walked in on her grandparents fucking. It was a look that clearly said, “I know you were staring at my ass, because I can smell your pussy juice from all the way up here.”

Lexi had never stopped to consider whether or not different beastkin would have the enhanced olfactory senses respective to the animals they resembled, but it totally made sense. Still, they idea that one of her companions could literally smell her horniness was more than a bit unnerving to the almost incessantly aroused futanari. However, it also struck Lexi then that the hint of confusion that tinged the mothgirl’s look also meant that Luella wasn’t quite sure about what she smelled. After all, if she could smell sexual arousal, it stood to reason that a juicy pussy would smell different than a hard cock.

Smelling both coming from behind her was probably as much of a shock to Luella as the revelation about the mothgirl’s sensory powers was to Lexi, and most likely meant that when Anya enlisted Luella to her cause, that she had not revealed Lexi’s nature as a futa to the mothgirl.

As Lexi pondered these mildly embarrassing revelations, the thick covering of foliage lining the trail on which the party was walking unexpectedly opened up onto a large green pasture. Crossing the road and separating the forest out of which the quartet emerged from the expansive field beyond, there stood an old crumbling stone wall, not dissimilar from the kind Lexi imagined would litter rural parts of Scotland and Northern England, where stone was plentiful. At the point where the road and wall intersected, there stood the vestiges of what had once been a large archway. Although, in the current state of disrepair, it took a bit of imagination to determine that the arch might have looked like.

“Here we are!” Luella announced cheerily, bringing the party to a halt just a few paces from he dilapidated arch.