The rest of the trip was rather uneventful if not a little tense, Isran did her best to enjoy the feeling of the sun on her skin ignoring the dead body of the beastkin that had been shot in the neck still ying in the carriage and the beastkin driving the carriage was clearly eager to get off the road. The horses moving at a steady but swift pace.

  Isran sighed when they finally left the cover of dense forest, the next religious district only a few meters ahead.

  She wanted to smoke again, the calm was fading and made sense considering it had been a while since they were in the road. Her ass kinda hurt from sitting on the hard wagon floor, but the smoke could wait until they were in an inn.

  From outside, the religious districts were a sight to behold. The temple sat high above the other buildings, almost like a beacon. Isran guessed they did serve the purpose of being beacons for travelers, a rather thoughtful design for a religious building.

  When they got to the gates they were each searched and questioned about the attack before they were allowed to go in. They had to leave the carriage at the gate since the driver had died and none of them were his next of kin.

  Isran immediately lit up another blunt the moment they crossed the gates, her chest tight. The effects had wore off and the anxiety of being surrounded by so many people was started to overwhelm her.

  Elysi gnced up at her, her brow furrowed but didn’t say anything as they walked through the streets. It was a bit different from the previous district but not in the way Isran was hoping. It was a bit te, the sun was almost completely hidden, casting an orange hue over the pce.

  She was bumped into a few less times than the other religious district and Isran chalked it up to the time. Most people were already indoors so there was not as many people around. There were still enough people to make the pce feel smaller than it was.

  The inn Elysi picked was close to the temple towering over them, they got a room together instead of separate rooms because Elysi wanted them to be closer.

  Isran didn’t mind and if she was being honest having someone else in the room with her would probably help her sleep. She wonder if Elysi was rattled by the dead body they had to travel for most of the day… Isran had long since become desensitized to stranger’s dead bodies, even from her first life. When they opened the door they were greeted by one bed.

  "I said twin beds not a twin bed." Elysi grumbled under her breath stepping into the room. Her shoulder’s slumped. Isran was sure she was too exhausted to try and fix the issue.

  The room had a window and small table with two chairs. Elysi had picked up some food before they entered and it was interesting for Isran to see the beastkin package their food into the paper boxes. Nostalgia for Chinese takeout settled at the base of her stomach.

  "Udon?" Isran whispered when she opened her box, the familiar noodles in a red broth sat there, little pieces of meat floating in it. It filled her with a low joy. It had been so long, it was amazing to see it in a fantasy setting

  Elysi gnced up at her with a raised eyebrow but said nothing, digging into her box of noodles quietly.

  After eating, Isran took a shower first. She dressed in softer clothes from the many Elysi had bought her and readied another blunt—the previous one having finished—opening the window and smoking.

  She watched people walk about, some chatting, others seemingly in a hurry. She saw two people, their skin almost blending in with the darkness of the night, their white robes and almost neon hair helped Isran distinguish them in the crowd as she watched as they moved towards the temple. Skin so dark it was almost bck.

  Isran wondered if they were priests of some kind. The robes they wore seemed religious to her.

  Elysi stepped out of her bathroom and after some shuffling she sat opposite Isran, her bow on the table along with their money pouch.

  “Are those Faye?”

  Elysi peeked out of the window and shook her head. “They’re elves.”

  Isran hummed and tried to look closer, she could barely make out their ears. It was the first time she had seen them and she had seen the other races a lot.

  "Are elves like… an endangered race?"

  Elysi blinked and tilted her head. "Not… not really. They are mostly in Evelncarth so it's rare to see them in Thalbrin unless they're at a temple or working for the government. But comparatively they are much less than the other races. Humans are also a lot more than the other races, at least in pces where they prefer to live. In Thespire and Higfronth there are less humans than elves."

  Isran nodded attentively and took another drag from her blunt.

  "Are they mostly priests?"

  Elysi shook her head as she removed the string from her bow, her motions almost rhythmic.

  "No but you mostly only see them in temples and government positions outside of Evelncarth, they tend to stay there. They're a bit of a purist race so they stay in the same pces and usually only marry the same race."

  Isran hummed it was interesting to know.

  "You're really good with the bow."

  Elysi paused and Isran's eyes didn't miss the small blush that spread across her cheeks.

  "Oh um… thank you."

  The rest of their time beside the window was spent in retive silence. Isran closed her eyes, smoking slowly, savoring the taste of the weed and silently lighting up a new blunt when the old one finished while Elysi was cleaning her arrows and seemed to be tuning her bow.

  By the time the street below had quieted down the weed had hit her. Isran was pleased to note it was very much weed and not some calming medicinal herb that just happened to taste like weed. It was a guilty pleasure that as much as she loved the non high initial calm of this magical weed, she preferred the familiarity of being high.

  Her eyes felt heavy and her body rexed. She could see every dust particle in the air and hummed a slight off key tune, a dopey smile settling on her face.

  "I love weed."

  Elysi blinked and a small humored smile appeared on her face.

  "You are soooo pretty. Did I ever tell you that?"

  Elysi shook her head, gently taking the pipe from Isran's hand. She seemed to be blushing, Isran wasn’t too sure.

  "Well… you're really pretty."

  "Thank you. You're very pretty as well."

  Isran nodded a few times, her head felt foggy and she could feel her brain moving in her skull. Her bones too.

  "I'm strong too." She mumbled and lifted her arms flexing.

  Elysi blinked and blushed more, her smile still present. "Yes, very strong."

  Isran hummed. "That's right. These muscles aren't…. Aren't… did I ever tell you you're like very pretty?"

  Elysi ughed a bit and Isran could feel herself frowning.

  "Did I say something wrong?... You are very pretty. I think I said that before… or was it… was… muscles?"

  "Okay." Elysi whispered, her smile still on her face. "How bout I get you to the bed."

  Isran blinked a few times and nodded. "Yeah… bed… yeahhh."

  Isran stumbled a bit as she got on her feet, but with Elysi's patient guidance she made it to the bed, her rger form taking up most of the twin bed.

  "This--" hiccup "--this bed is small."

  Elysi hummed. "Yes, but it's alright, we can share."

  Isran nodded. "Yes! Share!"

  Elysi giggled a bit, pulling off Isran's boots and socks.

  It was a bit easier than Isran's weed filled brain had thought to fit them both on the bed. It wasn't a small bed, comfortable for one person and a nice snuggle for two.

  Elysi carefully y beside Isran, her head resting on Isran's arm and their bodies pressed close together. Her tail wagged slowly, rexed.

  "Your tail is so cool, and cute…"

  "Thank you." Elysi was still smiling, her tail dipped closer to Isran and maybe if Isran wasn't high she would've thought for a few more minutes before swiftly grabbing the woman's tail.

  Elysi squeaked, the tail going rigid in Isran's hand and her pale face rapidly turning red.

  "Woah… it's like… crazy soft." Isran squeezed the tail and shook it slightly but froze when a strained moan escaped Elysi.

  "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

  Elysi was beet red and her eyes were wider than Isran had ever seen them. They were usually much narrower, she had what Isran was going to call femme fatale eyes.

  "Um… no but--nnngh!"

  Isran had squeezed the tail again, a bit excited by Elysi's reaction, in her inebriated state she wasn't even sure about why she was excited, but Elysi's tail felt good in her hand and the sounds the woman was making were too nice for Isran to stop.

  "You’re so pretty." Isran mumbled again, squeezing and releasing the tail slightly. It still sat stiff in her hand but twitched ever so slightly.

  Elysi didn't respond. She still had her wide eyed look and red face but she was biting her bottom lip hard, her shoulders seemed stiff and her hand was clutching the fabric of her tunic.

  Isran could feel sleep finally settling behind her eyes but she kept Elysi's tail firmly clutched in her hand.

  "Are you okay?" She mumbled.

  Elysi nodded a strained mmhm was her only answer.

  Isran hummed back, sleep had become too good to even try to fight so with Elysi's tail still tightly clutched in her hand she let herself fall into a calm sleep.

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  When Isran woke up there was a very faint pain in the back of her head, pounding lightly. She didn’t need to think too hard about why that was the case but that was not her most pressing issue. There was a warm burning sensation on her lower belly and her dick was harder than it had ever been since she woke up on Neos.

  It seemed during her sleep she had let go of Elysi's tail. She was going to make sure she never brought that up or did it again. She let out a soft tired groan and slowly got of the bed, careful not to jostle Elysi. She’d bothered the woman enough for one night.

  The day before she had mostly ignored her morning wood, and a good cold shower had quieted the angry appendage down. But standing under simir cold water, her dick still stood tall, throbbing and wanting.

  There was a tattoo on her lower belly she hadn’t noticed before it was glowing lightly and it freaked her out a good bunch. Was that a champion seal? If so she knew which god was responsible.

  What Isran could only describe as a sharp heat wave hit her and pleasure made her vision temporarily white.

  "Fuck." She didn't even try to stop herself as she gripped her turgid heat. The pleasure increase was immediate and as intense as she had feared.

  Isran had never been with a man before, she wasn't into them and so although she knew what dicks looked like and had heard enough on how to use them she wasn't experienced at all with them. Having one seemed novel and cool when she first came to—as much as she had been ignoring it—but if they would get incredibly needy all the time Isran wasn't sure she wanted to keep it.

  With help from the soapy water she slowly moved her hand, light panting and soft moans spilling from her lips as pleasure mounted.

  She dropped her head against the bathroom wall, the cold water hitting her nape and back as she folded over slightly. Stroking her cock and thrusting slightly into her hand.

  "Fuck--fuck--fuck--fuck." It felt so good. No wonder teenage boys were always such horny messes. As she stroked faster the seal glowed brighter and with only a second of hesitation Isran wrapped two fingers around her cock head and squeezed. The pleasure was immediate and with a tightening feeling lower in her abdomen--behind her champion seal--she came, white viscous batter hitting the bathroom walls and her dick swelling as it released its load, her lower abdomen clenching with each spurt.

  Isran had no real frame of reference for how much regur cum a cock put out per orgasm, but when her pleasure reduced, the cock still semi hard but finally yielding to the feeling of cold water hitting her back, she blinked surprised at the sheer amount of it. It wasn’t crazy, but the small trails the the water carried to the drain were more than she thought. Maybe she was over analyzing.

  "Fuck."

  Isran couldn't help but blush at the fact that she had cum so fast. She couldn't be bmed though, it felt too good and she had never experienced pleasure like that before. Maybe the next time she wouldn't cum so fast.

  Next time? Isran shook her head. She hoped she hadn't been loud. It was bad enough she had grabbed the woman's tail the night before, waking her up because she was jerking off would be a punishment from the gods.

  It was fine, she was fine. It was just a jerk off. People jerked off all the time. Yeah.

  But when Isran stepped out of the bathroom to see a blushing Elysi sat up on the bed, her tail held delicately in her hands Isran knew it was going a very awkward day.