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Chapter 6 : Crafting/Noodles

Karl-Heinz smiled, he was getting positive attention ! Also it was positive attention from a rather sexy feminine woman creature, but this made his internal red flags and alarm bells shrill out and urge him to the up most caution. “Well hi Sarsa, eeeh I don´t know about your commitment of love and sex. No, just no, you are to forward and ,,,, no just to forward, Get to know me first and then try again.”

After dropping this bomb of social skill, with no survivors in sight as now Sarsa was stunned into inaction, Karl-Heinz picks up his stuff and then walks out the workshop to try and avoid that fallout of social backlash. At the same time, Soldiers that were watching were rather confused at the partial information that they just witnessed and didn´t stop Karl´s departure, not yet realizing his gender,

Trying to go back to the spot were Karl-Heinz and Vaskra had last met and were able to half hide, still Karl was followed by Sarsa, who had her own reasons to get herself a man. So Karl tried to shake off attention by blending in the usual way and Sarsa abandoned her post and follows Karl all the way to the alleyway whilst being moderately sneaky. Just as it happens both find a worried and slightly pissed Vaskra at the meeting point were she had hoped Karl-Heinz waiting for her.

Vaskra managed to spot Karl and open up before he could get a word out himself “Where were you ? I had asked you to wait here for me, not run off and get in trouble or get dragged off like you yourself said you would maybe be ?!” The volume was not at shouting level, but it was clearly raised and carried the agitation in Vaskra.

Karl not understanding her urgency “I was off to try crafting, just as planned, the crafting system is really deep.” “... And he is my crafting man !” Came from Sarsa as she entered the alleyway turned hideout, now turned meeting place. This surprised Karl-Heinz and Vaskra “What are you doing here ?” came first from Vaskra as her mood shifted from worried to shocked and shortly after Karl spoke up “Are you not the crafting NPC to stay in the workshop at all times ?”

“Who are you and what is going on here ?” was the addition to the slowly increasing chaos of the moment from Sarsa. Both women looked at each other for a while with territorial anger in there eyes. Karl-Heinz was standing out of the gestical line of fire and was a bit confused, then disinterested and tried to walk away. The attempt at removing himself forced these two women into a short truce and both jump / coil hugging him. Karl-Heinz could have maybe won another skirmish with Vaskra as he did so when they had first met, but two on one was more that he could handle unprepared.

Now that there prize was subdued the staring match continued were it had last been interrupted, but the attempts at projected ownership and superiority over one another was severely hampered by them being both wrapped around each other and Karl in enough layers to make separation of the organic beings by eye or hand a hard or time consuming task. Having less body surface to distract her spoke first “I am gonna be first wive, I was first and he already said yes to impregnate me!”

Sarsa tried to rebuttal parts of the claim with “Being first does not mean you stay first, he clearly has not married you yet and I am much better of a woman to provide and skilled as well, you are looking like a grunt soldier!”

Not having the arguments to try and continue fighting verbally herself, she tries to escalate to the next logical step of such a conflict. Looking at the very confused and aroused Karl-Heinz, Vaskra asks “I am your first wive yes? So should we accept this gun cleaner into the family ?” managing to only let a bit of her own insecurity show and uphold a bit of control whilst her panties start to moist from the renewed close contact of Pheromones.

Sarsa having a similar issue but the added issues of this still being her first encounter of the powerful biochemical messenger in the air and having been exposed to it for a longer uninterrupted time, even if she was more eased into it. So this victory went to Vaskra before Karl got a grip of what exactly was going on and formulate his own asked opinion on the situation he was in. Sarsa then gave in and blurted out “please let me be part of this family, life as a lonely feared gun mechanic is lonely and sad. I just want a part of this happiness and a ticket out of this pointless front-line base.”

Loosening her coils on Karl-Heinz a bit and lowering her head towards the forming confused boner bulge on Karl, she continues “I mean, my body just seems to know that marriage will save me from front-line-service depression.” Licking her lips Sarsa slowly starts to grinding herself against the other two.

Having finally formed an opinion Karl-Heinz starts struggling to free himself. “Now I thought it would be fun to be wanted by every woman I meet, now I see the cursed side of that blessing. Good game, very good, you taught me something. Anyway, Sarsa ...” At that Sarsa´s head jerks back up to attention as she was almost nuzzling his bulge at that point. “Get your head on strait and get in line, I first meet Vaskra here and we didn´t have fun yet.” at that Sarsa deflates and slowly starts to untangle herself from that mess. “Next Vaskra ...” Now Vaskra shoot to attention but didn´t stop smirking in a victorious grin at Sarsa. “How about we grab our stuff and head away from the front line before the entire camp tries to rape marry me?”

Sarsa wanted to answer but Vaskra interjected first “Nope that is a bad plan, the line of the reserve troops is very well controlled, you won´t be able to make it thru to the other side unnoticed! But I can hide you, I know how to and got the facility's to do so!”

Sarsa then managed to answer “I like her plan hubby, lets get you save and hidden and then you can do your thing of planning whilst we build up enough wives to actually be able to make a good life.” The implied acceptance of the Nagasha woman made her hearth flutter in blissful happiness.

“So I end up in a Bunker regardless of what I do ?” was the response Karl had to offer. ´So that must be the first real chapter then to train and get the lore dump of the plot further going …. I hope I get to expand the bunker how I want to do it, after all home or rather base expansion aspects of games is fun too and I haven´t had a big fight yet in the tutorial so far so maybe this is a first person strategy game ?´

Sarsa and Vaskra both nodded at Karl-Heinz, he shrugged, nodded back and said “Lead the way oh mighty Naga of the bunker deep” Sarsa got a bit confused at that maybe nickname, looked questioning at Vaskra, who then whispered in her ear-holes “he is a bit mentally ill, so just roll with it until we can get that illness worked on.”

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Not having more to say the very merry and wary women and Karl-Heinz make there way across camp and to the backdoor entry of the armory, which is basically the truck unloading area with the big doors. Inside the repurposed building, which was build as a storage barn for a trader or other big boxed goods storage, Sarsa leads them to a separated part of the building that was created by a internally build brick wall and they end up in Sarsa´s quarters on base.

“Tadaaaaaa, you can stay here as no one ever bothers me in my personal room. They have felt my wrath and fear it enough that only the base commanders and there messenger boys call for me. After all all the work is always done on time or was impossible to do. Also they got no replacement for me so I can mostly do as I please.” Sarsa beamed in pride at the chance of using her soft power for the benefit of her happiness for the first time.

Vaskra frowned deeply at this new circumstance “fine … but I get to fuck him now first and you can watch, but I suspect you got work to do right now in the middle of the day or not?” She grabbed Karl-Heinz and was nudging him too the massive Nagasha field bed or rather the clean spot on the ground that was covered in blankets and had a few pillows and more blankets on the side of it.

“Nope, I am staying and watching, I consider this a break” came back from Sarsa. She slithered over to a cooking area of her room and got herself some food from cabins, which she started to eat while she was observing the scene.

Vaskra smiled at Karl-Heinz and then blushed deep red, as she had no clue how to do it in detail, she only got the brief dead by power point version that someone deemed necessary to show all women in school and a repeat in her boot camp of how to do it save with other women. Supposedly the men would get the full version as that was seen as the easy way to cut more funds in the education system.

As the two sat there for a longer than a not awkward moment and Sarsa´s munching could be heard way to well, Karl took the initiative and started striping down nude. Sarsa followed his lead but was a bit slower, as her clothes had a lot more curves to overcome than Karl´s clothes did. So before she could finish dropping her bra and only half having stepped out of her pants, He was all over her and started kissing her with a wild passion.

His kiss was so potent that it made her gush liquids from both pairs of lips and left her dazed in love and desire. Trying to take a side step to balance herself, Vaskra tripped in her pants, but gladly got caught by Karl-Heinz and eased down onto the blanket covered floor. Moaning into the kiss, her hands started to explore, one was rubbing over her own curves and skin while the other was rubbing over Karl´s beer belly in direction of his groin.

Karl´s hands are occupied by holding Vaskra´s head in place and while he has learned how to breathe thru his noes while kissing, Vaskra does not and is slowly sinking into that blissful high one gets from lack of oxygen. He continues to kiss her and push his tongue into her willing mouth, playing with her tongue for a bit, before pulling back and letting her catch her breath whilst his hard penis gets absentmindedly brushed against her hand and belly.

Vaskra regains some of her senses as instincts take over and she rolls ontop of Karl-Heinz, squeezing his penis between them two and letting her fun bags rest on his chest.

Being happy to have such good company to have fun with and having the fun feel so realistic, Karl-Heinz smiles as wide as he hasn´t in years, even shedding a tear of joy. His hands move up to Vaskra´s orbs and he starts squeezing and enjoying the sensation of the warm soft flesh, whilst she is busy gathering her thoughts and on autopilot, maneuvering her hips in a way back and forth, to get the penis inside of her waiting vagina.

With a lucky trust the snake finally found its hole to sink into and Vaskra´s moan filled the room like a fire covering a oil spill. This prompted Sarsa to moan along as she elected to start rubbing herself to the live porn performance in front of her.

Vaskra then went and started to ride Karl´s penis as fast as she could, not knowing what she was doing but following what her instincts were urging her to do. Her inner walls were as warm and wet as they were ever going to get and gripping the invader with as much might as they could muster, even creating small vacuums at times when she was rocking upwards.

Karl was enjoying the ride, no point in fighting the force of nature that was guiding Vaskra´s actions, so he layed low under her and enjoyed playing with her breasts whilst every now and again pulling her in for a long kiss when he felt that he was growing close to orgasm to be able to post pone it just a bit longer.

Vaskra was internally in heaven. Her bliss flooded mind was running on autopilot and nothing but the dick in her and the man, no her man below her mattered anymore. She didn´t even see it coming when an orgasm hit her. Her body got faster and her internal walls milked Karl twice as hard, surprising the heck out of Karl-Heinz and getting him to moan in delight as well, as they then both orgasm-ed together.

Waiting a bit for Vaskra to catch her breath again, Karl-Heinz then gently rolls her off of him and looks around. “Soooooooo you spend or will there be a round 2 ?” Looking at no one and giving Vaskra´s breast another squeeze.

With a short “Eeeeeeep” Vaskra starts to blush and snuggles up against Karl´s arm, not knowing what to do and how to react as she is still riding that orgasm high and feeling tingly all over.

This pause gets Sarsa going. She slithers over and with the aid of her mostly tail body, lowers herself down onto the free position on top of Karl-Heinz´s chest. Perfectly positioning herself with her wet and quivering lips against his penis and her breasts pressed against his chest. “I see there is a room and energy free for me to ssssseal the deal” she hisses as she starts to grind against the half hard, but again hardening dick.

Vaskra still hiding her face and not objecting, Karl grabs the Nagasha and pulls her head down for a deep long kiss. Sarsa´s tail starts to twitch in excitement like a rattlesnake, but creates no special sounds.

Also being guided by instinct, Vaskra starts to rock up and down over Karl´s body, rubbing and teasing her sensitive spots against him. Quickly getting his penis fully hard again and then having it slip into her fold. This made her moan long and deep as the new sensation of a self heated insertion and pheromone packed pre cum drove the woman to never imagined heights of sexual pleasure.

Not feeling well just letting his sausage soak in the snake above him, Karl started to wiggle or rather gyrate his hips as to manage short small trusts into her. This again brought Sarsa to not stop with her moaning as the need to breathe shifted over into deep quick pants of exhaled moans and inhaled gasps.

It didn´t take many rubs to get the snake going, but once Sarsa started, the beast was unleashed and the whole of her body coiled around everyone. Whilst wildly humping Karl and squeezing Vaskra into the mess as well, Karl was lost how to participate in this mess of noodle sex and again laid back and enjoyed the ride, using his hands to squeezes and play with the in reach breast of the moment.

Vaskra was not left out of the fun as somehow the scaled coil´s around her rubbed her in all the spots and squeeze her tits against Karl-Heinz and more of the Nagasha body. It was not as intense as having a real penis in her, still it managed to re scratch a just scratched itch.

Sarsa was lost in her lust. Her mind had gone almost primal as her coils and torso moved on there own and her spirit was just watching, observing and enjoying the emotions along the ride. Every squeeze drove the penis into her, every droplet of pre-cum bound her soul stronger to this, no her man, every twist and wiggle would please her as her breasts were played with or the skin of her lover was touching her. She would never be able to go back it seems, he was her´s and she was his.

Sarsa´s mind was so flooded with lust, the effects of human pheromones and exhaustion from the long day of work she had and that revelation chance encounter of meeting a man, that her view of the world had a hard shift. Her mind shattered as she came in that moment, twitching and coiling even faster as she squirted juices down onto Karl´s crotch. Her inner walls milked and almost sucked as strong as a cow milker would a teat and forced Karl into his own orgasm.

Once Sarsa´s bliss ended, she crashed in body as well as her mind just did. She collapsed and fell asleep, trapping Karl-Heinz and Vaskra under and in her long body.

After a few strained tests to wiggle themselves free both just quickly agreed to need to wait this one out and fell asleep themselves. Karl-Heinz did manage to clean the Nagasha mass to try and avoid the smell of sexual fluids, with his axiom spell ´Yep, I will abuse this spell when ever I can ...´ he thought before fading into pleasant dreams.