Micky walked the halls of his establishment. He was still coming off of the high from getting it done the first time. Even though he was drained, he was somehow still rearing to go. But that didn’t mean he was going to be taking it out on anybody. Besides, the only people around were the kids, and they weren’t even in consideration.
Susan and Littlefoot were now maids/bedwarmers. It was a very cushy job, ha! Kux had officially upgraded from a stalker assassin into a consort. But neither thought that they could actually make a relationship work, and while sexual Kux was much happier serving her liege than being his equal and confidant. No, she preferred to be his hidden hand, with some added benefits on the side. Or so, Micky thought while he continued to stalk the halls with his musings.
Well, until Micky saw Prin shaking her ass as she was on he hands and knees scrubbing the bathroom that he hadn’t cleaned up, oops. He watched that ass hypnotically now as it bounced up and down. He smirked and walked up to it. Then he placed his hand on it moving up and down, this giving him a surprised yelp. He laughed harder.
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Prin didn’t fight it though, and she giggled herself, so Micky pushed further. He grabbed her pants, undid her belt real quick and pulled them down around her knees. This gave a small moan. She wasn’t quite wet yet, which was something he had learned was a thing, and so was foreplay. So he took out his dick and played around a bit. He started getting grabby while rubbing his dick around to get them both worked up. This almost ended things when the both started breaking out in giggles and laughing on top of each other.
Eventually, Micky got it together enough, and she was wet enough… he hoped, that he just went for it. There was a bit of a tense moan from them both as she wasn’t exactly wet enough yet, but with a bit of work it got in there and neither part was worse for wear. Micky was a bit tense about, but it was hardly the first time that Prin had gone in… or at least gotten taken in dry.
When Micky was finally in as far as he could go he stopped, looked at Prin in the eyes, who looked back at him… and they both laughed. “Stop, how am I supposed to do this if you look at me like that!” Micky giggled out, and he was starting to get a bit soft.
Prin let out a bit of a deep chuckle at that. Instead she quickly, and showily showed off her high DEX by swapping positions on him. Now he was the bottom… again. Prin started pumping her hips and shaking the lower lips. Micky could only shutter and moan. This got another small giggle from Prin as she too started to be taken in by the pleasure of it.
Soon they were both nearing climax. One was because they were focused, two was because as experienced as Prin was, she was very skilled. She knew how to get both partners to near climax so that they could go at it together without either feeling wasted or disappointed.
Soon they achieved climax, orgasiming together. They grabbed each other, but shortly were just giggling on the floor.
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Prin and Micky have sex, but they can’t stop giggling, to the point they almost can’t. It isn’t really all that sexy of a moment. But Prin gets the job done, only for them to start giggling again on the floor
“Stop, don’t look at me like that! It was supposed to be a sexy moment with the evil liege lord taking advantage of the poor maid, and you're ruining it!” Micky said. This only made Prin laugh harder, which in turn made Micky laugh harder.
Prin starts to rant “Oh the gods, oh the system! You wouldn’t make it five breaths as an evil liege and we both know it! Oh man, I needed this. Oh man, I needed that! It’s been two months! Two dry months because of you, you fucker! I’m finally away from my father so I don’t have to do things in dark places like a tool shed with some random ugly asshole who isn’t afraid to be murdered outright. Finally, and now I have all this responsibility. I have to keep you alive and the brats safe and shit. But nooo, Prin gets drunk, and that’s the one time you are about to [Dead] horribly because you got curious about a shadow in some ally somewhere and poke your nose in-” Micky interrupts “Hey, I’m not some cat!” Peperoni would like to interrupt with “You wish!” But she isn’t here, “And you stick you nose in. But nooo, can’t go out and find a bloke to blow. You gotta almost get yourself killed. Gods, you’re annoying and pathetic!” Micky seemed to deflate at the last bit.
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Prin turns to Micky who is know mumbling about it not being his fault. Prin realised that the moment of afterbliss is slightly ruined and states “Sorry Micky, that last one wasn’t fair. Just, It’s been stressful, and I haven’t had any release in months when I had finally gotten used to not being under my father’s thumb, you know? I know I’ve been a little, ok a lot deep in the cups, and the men, but I’ve wanted to live like this, be free like this for a long time. I got a taste, and it’s gotten the best of me a little bit. It’ll be fine when things settle down and I can take care of it myself. Thanks Micky, thanks for this.” Prin apologized. It wasn’t like her, not unusual but not like her.
Micky grunted “It’s ok. Look I know how I am, I… I wish I wasn’t a permanent burden myself. Hells below, I wish I was able to gether [Xp] myself or at least in a normal way. I know, I’ve been living it. I wouldn’t wish this personal spot of hell on anybody. But I’m trying, and I hope that we can try together, as friends.” Prin laughed at that. “Yes, friends, yes we are friends. But don’t think that these benefits are going to last though. I think I can find someone to scratch itchs soon enough.” She stated. “Yeah, I mean your cool and all, But really Prin, you’re not much of a girl.” As it was Prin’s turn to take a jab she screeched out a ‘Hey!’ then they both started and uncontrollable giggling fit.
Prin rolls back over, pulls her pants up finally, and gets back to work. Micky feeling guilty, also starts to help clean up the mess he made. Prin raises an eyebrow and says “At least you have a conscience, you guilty asshole.” And gets back to work while Micky gives a dismissive snort.
Later, slightly sore and after Prin had kicked him out of the bathroom Micky decides to go for a walk outside. Prin is off doing Prin things. She might even take Mags out for a spar. Micky should be safe as he is just going around the neighborhood. The place is relatively safe with neither high nobles nor bandits on his level to worry about.
Only he stops short as he sees a sniveling figure just outside his apartment. Pinky is crying his eyes out just outside, also maybe slightly drunk. Micky debates whether it is worth asking the man what his problem is. His internal calculator is stating it isn’t worth it and he should leave immediately, it just isn’t worth it man.
But Pinky locks eyes with Micky. “Oh, uh, hey dude, hows it been?” Says Micky. Pinky balls his eyes out some more and yells “That bastard! That bastard! You know I used to call him a friend? You know? And then, and then he pulls shit like that?! That bastard!” Pinky says with venom.
Micky sighs and decides that this is a conversation better had inside, and with decidedly less alcohol involved. Gesturing, and helping, Pinky inside, Micky helps the man get his feet under him so he can get in the apartment.
Soon Pinky is in a chair ranting and raving. But the gist of it is as follows. Apparently, Bob wasn’t done causing problems for everybody. Even if wheelchair bound he was still relatively handsome and charismatic. It didn’t help that at the time he owned what amounted to the only brothel in the village as well as a place where people got drunk regularly.
That, at its core wasn’t really the problem. The problem was that he was using a fertility [Charm] to counteract most of the weak cheap contraceptive curses that women ran around with. This was apparently why Susan and Littlefoot were pregnant Micky gathered from context, though he wouldn’t be sure until he asked them.
Apparently, Bob had wanted to continue his family line, one way or another. It didn’t help that the village was in a very transient period, and it would likely continue as is, if not increase more. Young, innocent, inexperienced adventurer’s would be coming around to play in the dungeon, plenty of new girls for him to prey on at any given time.
Luckily, or unluckily for Pinky as he bemoaned, it seemed Bob was only interested in older women, much older women. In particular Pinky’s mother that was still working at the bar, and working at the bar. Bob had also gotten her pregnant as well, and was busy courting every older women he could. It became apparent that his tastes had changed after his mother [Dead] and he stopped mopping. Of course, just because he was courting Pinky’s mom, that didn’t stop him from going after every older women he could, or any women he could, or even young girls, though he was warned off in not so gentle terms when he did. Luckily it seems the women in the village had wised up and warned each other, and any new girl, about Bobs fertility [Charm] trick.
But no, Pinky was pissed about his own mother. She simply laughed his concerns off, but Pinky wouldn’t let it go, Bob was no good for her! But she wasn’t concerned since ‘Bob was a child the same age as her own kid’ and ‘He pays well, so there’s that’. Pinky couldn’t stand it, he knew that Bob was more serious about her then the rest, but she couldn’t see it. They had fights with each other about it, and so finally and eventually he left. He couldn’t take seeing her be taken advantage of anymore, and Susan and Littlefoot similarly were off to new adventurers, plus they were pregnant due to Bob’s [Charm]. Micky would have to get the story from Susan later, since he was interested, and basically knew it anyway. But Micky understood. He would probably stab him himself if he could, at least Pinky put a few painful [Curse]s and [Hex]s on Bob before he left that would make his life painful, and especially protect any girl from that, for a little while at least. So there was that.