Sweetest Addiction [Icetea+how_is_you]

[Icetea]

Arinys Underbranch

Name: Arinys Underbranch
Age: 25
Race: Halfling
Occupation: Archer
Height: 100cm
Weight: 20kg
Favourite taste: Caramelised Apple
Background: From a normal farmer’s family, Arinys was particularly skilled at archery from a young age, and took far more interest in hunting than helping out at her parent’s farm. As she came of age, she heard her best friend was going to go to places far away, and asked her to take her with her.

Ini

Name: Ini
Age: 568
Race: Daemon
Occupation: Mage
Height: 160cm
Weight: 50kg
Favourite taste: ??? - It’s hard to say exactly what it is, but it’s quite sweet and musky
Background: The youngest of a Daemon royal family in the far Western mountains, her kind tended to be quite seclusive, feeding on the lust of their many slaves they kept in the large castle that Ini was born in. However, she had gotten bored of this, and ventured outside and into the more populated villages, disguised as a night elf by hiding her tail when she found someone who was far better than she had ever hoped for.

Megdela

Name: Megdela
Age: 20
Race: Human
Occupation: Assassin
Height: 175cm
Weight: 65kg
Favourite taste: Mead
Background: Not much is known about this woman, but she is infamous for being one of the best assassins in the land. She charges an extortionate amount, and almost always is usually hired for one of jobs, however she was compelled to take on this one once she got to know the client’s daughter.

---

Towns people

Will be added as we get to them!

 

[how_is_you]

Arethel Boldheart (NSFW)

Name: Arethel Boldheart
Age: 100
Race: Elf
Occupation: Scholar
Height: 180 cm
Weight: 80 kg
Background: Born into the established Boldheart noble family, Arethel always seemed to find herself in the family's library, poring over tome after tome of knowledge. While her father was a soldier and her mother a well respected merchant, she had always wanted to travel the land in search of more knowledge. One day, in the market with her mother in the family's general goods store, she overhears a rumor from a customer about a mystical tome, stashed away from an ancient civilization from time immemorial. Now, with the financial support of her family funding her and her small group of protectors at her side, she seeks the source of these mysterious rumors, not knowing the dangers that lie ahead, what knowledge this tome contains, or even if the tome exists.

--- --- --- ---

It was the middle of the spring in the Traeton Empire, the sun having risen over the horizon about two hours ago. The capital city of Estersia was already well into the swing of the day to day, the trading hub bustling with merchants and customers, going from Boldheart Goods, owned by one of the most prolific merchants in the capital Leilatha Boldheart, to the farmers' markets, to their horses and carriages to take their goods home. The guards, soldiers of the Traeton Army, walked amongst the streets; it was a quiet day as far as disputes, more just irate customers mad at the prices of items. Those guards were led by one Ettrian Boldheart, likely in the castle at the center of Estersia's layout, hearing briefings from subordinates and coordinating efforts of relief and battle. The two Boldhearts were betrothed, not named the same by happenstance, and they did have a child. A daughter, though of a rare variety: a futanari.

That daughter was currently sleeping in.

Today was the day. Arethel had agreed to finally make the move to start her expedition to find the tome that was rumored by some random guy visiting her mother's shop. Was it a fool's errand to try and pursue a silly little rumor like this? Yes, yes it was, and the relatively young elf knew this, of course. However, she was getting a bit of cabin fever, being cooped up in this city for so long, and though it was a slim chance that she would be able to find this tome, the opportunity to travel the land and see new sights was something that the scholarly elf was more than eager to experience. The morning sun splashed across her face, hitting her closed eye and causing her to stir underneath the sheets of her bed. Though she had been more than a little anxious to get the journey started, she was still a young woman, and thus hated getting up in the morning, no matter the reason.

Then, she rolled over to one side, her arm falling across the woman she had spent last night with, and a smile crept across her lips. There rested Arinys, the halfling archer that had been a good friend of the scholar for what seemed like ages now. When the pair of them came of age, it was Arinys that was the first person that Arethel went to when her hormones were raging due to the elf being a futa. It was a pair of dueling armies in her body, with both the dick of a man and the vagina of a woman between her legs, and the elf felt no real need to go to anyone else to take care of those needs. The halfling seemed to come around to the idea every time it was proposed with minimal effort, which was a boon for someone like Arethel.

"Mmmm, good morning, Arinys. We head out today..." She hummed gently as her body struggled to get any motivation to move about, her hand moving to unabashedly grope her friend's rear. "We should probably get ready, but I don't want to, I think...bed's nice..."

 

[Icetea]

The morning sun was already rather high in the sky by the time Arinys stirred, it was far, far later than she usually slept till, being used to her family’s farming life where all of them rose at dawn. Even when she had stopped helping out as much in favour of training her archery skills, she still woke up quite early to train and also hunt, but the days she spent with her friend were a little different.
With how much nightly activities her and Arethel had, she had pretty much passed out in the early hours of the morning causing her to still be snoozing at this time of day, even though the halfling knew they were to set out that day on an expedition of sorts, lead by her dear friend. When she heard the redhead was leaving their town she volunteered to accompany her straight away, there was no way she could bear to be separated from her friend, in more ways than one.

A soft moan came from Arinys as she heard the other woman’s voice, and the delicate hand that groped her rear rather invitingly.

“Morning, Arethy…”

Her hips automatically arched to meet the hand, backing up enough so that her ass cheeks hugged the other’s morning wood rather snugly. A temptation of the sweetest kind, as she shook her hips lazily she could already feel herself getting moist, and while it was said to be a sin to overindulge oneself in carnal pleasures, when she was around the elf there was no way she could resist, she wanted Arethel all the time, filling her up with that thick shaft of hers, if possible.

“We…can stay in bed a little longer… right…?”

She said, her voice syrupy with lust as she shifted so that the other’s cock was between her plush thighs, her wetness evident as she started to rub herself against it. Ah would already just imagine the cock splitting her open again, which only fuelled her desire even more and as she rubbed up against the other female, she started to toy with her breast slowly, moaning softly as she toyed with a nipple.

“I want you again, Arethy, just a little, before we have to get up?”

 

[how_is_you]

The soft moan that her halfling friend offered her was met with a small smile by the elf, and the words of greeting the morning to the archer's close friend was met with a small little hum to return it. As she groped the halfling's butt, her own arousal started to swell in her core, her cock starting to harden a bit, and the womanhood behind it moistening slightly. The question of the pair of them staying in bed was just about to be rebuked by the scholar; not because they had any set schedule to adhere to, moreover that the elf was very excited to get going on the expedition, anxiety having built for ages up to today. However, that sickly sweet tone of Arinys' voice combined with the halfling shifting to put the hardening shaft between her thighs to grind on caused the futa to rethink those desires. After a bit of reorganization of how her day would be spent, she chuckled from behind her friend.

Arethel's friend was a good bit smaller than her in both height and weight, and thus it didn't take all that much effort to maneuver her as she needed to. The scholar gently removed her cock from between Arinys' thighs, and before any sort of disappointment could set into the halfling's mind, the futa gently moved her so that she was on her back, gazing up to the recently awoken elf. There was a twinkle in the redhead's eye as she looked down at the nude brunette, clearly being a bit aroused by how the pair had started their day.

"I suppose we could shift the schedule around a bit," the elf crooned, a hand gently brushing fingertips down the skin of the halfling, feeling how soft her friend was to the touch. With her other hand, she took hold of her cock, gently rubbing the head of it up and down the wet slit between Arinys' legs. "So long as we don't enjoy ourselves for too long, that is. We really should leave today..."

With that being said, the elf lined up her mushroom shaped head with the entrance of the smaller woman's pussy, and used her core to gently begin to push inside, inch by inch. Arethel wasn't massive, by any stretch of the imagination, her dick a good eight inches in length when it was fully hard, but that was enough for most of the women she slept with, and more than that for someone as small as Arinys. The tightness of the halfling's smaller body made the elf bite her lip; no matter how 'loose' her friend was, it was always tight for the futa. She soon felt the head of her dick pressing up against the deepest of depths within Arinys' body, and after a bit of waiting, the futa's precum made that ring of muscle a bit more pliable, allowing for the last bit of length to be pressed inside. There was a slight bulge in the archer's body where the cock was, barely containing the mass of cock inside of her, and after savoring this part of the events to come for a bit, Arethel started to move, gently pulling back until only the head was inside before slamming the full length back in, moaning gently each time as she repeated this motion again and again.

 

[Icetea]

Arinys could feel her friend getting harder between her legs and it only fuelled her desire, she could just imagine the other splitting her open, pushing all the way inside in that distinct and addictive way she had grown to love. Nothing could compare to it, that was for sure.

She let out a small moan as the heated rod she was rubbing herself up against was pulled away, but when she was flipped onto her back she knew she had managed to entice the redhead into giving her what she wanted- to be honest it wasn’t too hard, the elf’s libido was incredibly high, and so she knew her friend would never pass up a chance to have a little fun.

“Yes, just a little.”

Arinys giggled, eagerly spreading her legs now that she could see what was coming. She carried on toying with her breast, tugging and twisting her nipple between her fingers as her body arched to the elf’s touch, and she let out a wanton moan.

“Mmmmm yes, we can-ah-leave…after we have a little-m-morning fun…”

Her hips squirmed as she felt the large head press up against her hole, more juices leaking out of her as she felt the distinct sensation of the redhead’s precum touching her more sensitive parts. Her breath hitched in anticipation as she was teased, making her wetter and wetter with every rub.

“Arethy, I want you, please…”

Arinys moaned, and when she finally got the penetration she craved, she let out a moan, her hand going to cover her mouth as she was vaguely aware there were servants and the like awake and all around the building who could hear her.

The sensation of the bulbous head pushing her inner walls apart never got old, and as they had been fucking all night prior she could swear she was even more sensitive, her muscles hugging the other’s shaft tightly as if to keep her inside.

“Yesss… Arethy it feels so good…”

The brunette’s voice was partially muffled as she tried her best to relax- she knew what was coming, and she wanted it. She wanted her best friend deeper inside her, all the way into her womb. She could feel the distinct tingling of Arethel’s juices touching the deeper ring of muscles inside her as the elf’s head kissed her cervix, and she tried to keep still and relax the lower half of her body but it was rather hard to do as she was anticipating it much too much.

The moment she felt the fat head push past her inner ring she turned her head to muffle her cries against the pillow, though it probably wasn’t doing all that much to make her quieter, but there was some effort put in at the very least.

When her friend’s entire length was fully nestled within her, and the initial pangs of pleasure of being penetrated subsided into a warm glow, Arinys lifted her head from the pillow to look down at how full she was; she loved that feeling, it was the best thing ever.

“I’m so full of you.”

She purred, gently clenching and relaxing around her friend to show she was ready for more. Once the redhead started to move, the halfling’s eyes rolled as the large shaft was slammed into her sopping wet hole.

“Yesss! More, please Arethy, harder!”

There was a clear bump where the elf’s shaft was, and the stretched feeling was euphoric. If she wasn’t so totally plugged up she would have been gushing right now, her feet just about clipping the taller woman’s waist on either side as if to try keep her close.

 

[how_is_you]

When the halfling begged for the futa to fuck harder than she was, the futa obliged, speeding up the thrusts a good bit but trying to maintain using her entire length for the act. More precum started to ooze out from the tip of Arethel's dick as well, making that cervix more pliable with each second that passes by of the two best friends fucking like rabbits, which served to make fucking Arinys harder easier and easier to accomplish. The archer was always a good lay to the scholar; not once did the futa ever feel disappointed with a night spent in glorious rutting with her, and this morning was really beginning to feel like it was no different. While the halfling was nervous that servants or family in her home would hear, Arethel was aware that she was an only child, and the servants were very much aware of the generally promiscuous nature of the Boldheart heir. Thus, there really wasn't any reason for the elf to hold back her sounds, the sounds growing from gentle whimpers of pleasure to more full-bodied moans. Skin slapped against skin, and the sloshing of the hard cock splitting Arinys open as it did only added to the lewd nature of the whole affair.

One of the elf's hands started the journey up the shorter woman's body, fingers gently brushing against the halfling's body as she did so. Feeling her legs wrapped around her urged the futa onward, her hand moving to the back of the halfling's head, pulling her up in a deep and passionate kiss, tongue and all. It was hot, fucking her friend like this so often and so hard, and not having anything change too much about their relationship aside from sexually pleasing one another. At least for Arethel.

 

[Icetea]

Arinys moaned louder into the kiss as she got what she asked for, her whole petite frame shaking with each thrust as her friend pounded into her, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. Her body was now craving only one thing, and that was for Arethel’s seed to fill her up full again.

Her body arched against the elf’s fingers, relishing the contact as her body squeezed down on the thick shaft inside her, the heated pleasure that swirled her gut building up into a climax.

“Arethy… I want you to fill me up again…ah-“

As their kiss broke, Arinys gazed up at her friend, her need clear in her eyes as her hips moved up to meet the hard thrusts. Her need to be filled was growing more urgent, not only did she already like the redhead as a friend but now she was totally addicted to the other’s cum, so much she would often fantasise about it when they were apart, which was a slight distraction to her daily activities, admittedly.

 

[how_is_you]

The elf was in just as much ecstasy as her close friend, groaning heartily as the kiss continued. When her friend mentioned that she wanted to be filled up like she had the night before, Arethel grinned wide, a slow, knowing nod her only response as she continued her thrusts. Soon, though, her eyes gently closed, and her hands moved to simply rest on the halfling's hips. The only thing in the scholar's mind was cumming, releasing her seed into Arinys' body, and the futa allowed herself to gently sink back into a more primal state of mind. The rough thrusts lessened in consistently, her body working up to the finale of this morning quickie.

Then, with a final, triumphant thrust, the futa pushed the entirety of her shaft into the smaller woman, letting out more of a growl than a moan as her muscles tightened. Hot, white seed began to shoot out in thick, voluminous ropes, the first alone doing plenty to fill up Arinys' womb. However, the first was just that, and the seconds stretched into eternities for the elf as she came, her mouth letting free choked moans here and there, but not much else. Rope after rope of this cum was fired into the halfling's body, her stomach beginning to swell a small bit from the sheer amount relative to her smaller frame. Some also escaped the seal the meaty cock made inside of Arinys, oozing out around the shaft and beginning to trickle down onto the sheets of the bed. Another cleaning would definitely be needed.

That was doubly the case after a good ten more seconds of ejaculation, the futa pulling the cock free of the pussy that held it. The seal broken, the flood of cum that gently swelled the halfling's belly was free, and started to rush out of Arinys' pussy and onto the sheets to join the gentle trickle from before. Arethel moved to one side, collapsing from the orgasm as well as the light exertion of the coupling. Her breathing was heavy, and her eyes half-lidded, but her lips were a satisfied smile.

"Good...as always, Arin..." The elf chuckled, her head turning to one side to look at her halfling lover. "How was it...for you..."

 

[Icetea]

As her body was plundered even harder by the large, thick shaft inside her, Arinys’s cries became louder, not being able to hold herself back or be weary of anyone overhearing them anymore as pleasure was pushed deeper into her gut. She could feel herself climaxing, her tight pussy clenching down on her friend’s rod buried deep inside her, and she could feel it swell before the futa started to release her seed into her, the very action sending her over the edge.

She moaned and whimpered as the stream of cum carried on being pumped into her, and she could feel her belly starting to be pushed out and filled up as her small frame was made to accept the large amount, it was another sensation she was totally addicted to, which incidentally made her orgasm again as she writhed under her taller friend’s body.

“Hnnnggg yess Arethy...give me everything!”

Her voice was a little dazed from lust as she shuddered in orgasm, her body finally going limp as the flow seemed to cease and her friend pulled out of her. The halfling gasped loudly when her gaped pussy started to leak the white liquid that had been freshly injected into her.

“So good...I love you, Arethy...I love you and your cock and cum…”

She replied in a sleepy voice, a smile on her lips as a hand went to her leaking pussy, pushing a few of her slender fingers into herself.

“Mmmm it’s all coming out...such a waste…”

 

[how_is_you]

Arethel giggled at the halfling's words when the shots of cum stopped flowing into her, nodding her head in her own dazed state of mind. "I...I love you too, Arin. You really do seem to be the best fuck I've had, no contest..." She hummed in a content manner, her hand moving to the smaller woman's face, wiping some hair out of her eyes. The smile on the elf's lips was genuinely happy, glad that her libido issues were able to be quelled regularly enough. She could only imagine the kind of person she would be if she had to try and hold back the urges whenever they came.

Sighing happily, the futa laid her head back to stare straight at the ceiling of the bedroom. What a life this scholar had ahead of her, searching for this mysterious artifact. How exciting! "Well, as much as I would like to, I'm not going to waste any more time dawdling and get ready. I need to make sure everything's ready for our journey!" She sat up, stretching and groaning before she continued. "You can rest as long as you need to. If I finish up with preparations before you join me I'll come and grab you, okay?"

Giving one more kiss to the delicate lips of her halfling lover, Arethel gently moved over the shortstack's body to get to a standing position. She walked to her closet, opening the door and inspecting the outfits she had available to her. "What do you think, Arin? I should dress practically for the travel, obviously, but I'm not sure if my parents recruited anyone else for the journey. Should I at least make myself a bit flashy for a good first impression?"