The cart rumbled along the road and the young woman kept an eye on the path. In the back she could hear her girls pying. Her mind wasn’t much on what they were doing but rather the path ahead. Closing up her shop on short notice had been hard enough, but she didn’t have long to reach the Bordernds if she wanted to reach the funeral on time. It pyed a role in picking this route. Nothing all that wrong with it, but the Greywood Forest was rather untamed.

  Their family had been among the first to chart it over a century ago, hence the name of the woods. So she was better informed than most of the dangers of the Greywood. It had many of the usual dangers, Goblins, wolves, the occasional ogre and even a few rge cats. If those were the only dangers she wouldn’t have been concerned to pass through, but going around would be another week. She’d prepared a few repellents that would hopefully keep the worst of the dangers away, but they didn’t always work. Still she’d heard some industrious people fleeing the Theocracy had managed to successfully build settlements in the Greywood, part of why the road was so nice in this part of the wood. Sure it was rgely packed earth and gravel, but it was smooth. Her cart certainly didn’t notice it, so someone was making sure the road was maintained. Not a weed or sprout was to be seen on the path, not even a root out of pce.

  Gncing back, she sighed at what she saw. The girls had cleared a py area, Celine was chasing her younger sister around the room who was once again wearing Celine’s panties on her head. “Megan? Give your sister her panties back or you won’t be getting any candy from Uncle Phillip when we get there.”

  Megan pouted, “But Mom!”

  She gave the five-year-old girl a stern look, “Megan you know better.”

  The girl slumped and took the panties she was wearing off her head. Celine took them back with a smile but didn’t put them back on right away. Instead she rushed over to the bnket on the wood and pulled out a book.

  The young woman smiled and turned her attention back to the road. They still had a few days before they would get anywhere.

  Efim slipped out of bed and gnced at the door. The dungeon was certainly an interesting experience, but he was worried for the girls. Especially after what happened on the third floor, then again several times on the forth. For a while he had wondered if they would ever make it to the fifth floor, but somehow they had. At the moment the party was resting at the Flowering Pussy. Fun name that, but it followed typical lust demon forms. The whole town they were in felt different. Statues of naked dies, half naked demons at every turn.

  The entire pce certainly seemed to get to the girls as they’d tried to strip him naked again. It had proven quite the effort just to get this room to himself. What in the world had gotten into them? Sighing he turned to the dresser and started getting dressed in his armor.

  Before long he was dressed and ready to go, so he made his way downstairs to the main room. Given the hour a few patrons were already lounging in the room, demons mostly from the look of it, but he didn’t see the girls. A familiar face popped around the corner, holding a tray of drinks. It was the innkeeper, she was an adorable little foxkin with a very bushy tail. Her long hair framed a delicate face with emerald green eyes that glimmered in the morning light. The girl’s slim figure was wrapped in a light blue dress with white trim. A dress that was cut so her boobs were left uncovered giving him a good view of the perky orbs on her chest.

  She smiled, “Morning Efim. Did you like the room?”

  “Yeah it was pretty nice, I was actually able to rest properly for the first time in a while.”

  The girl giggled, “Right, well your harem has needs too, but I took care of them for you. Try not to neglect them so much.”

  “Harem!?” replied Efim. What did she mean by that? The girls were his friends, sure, they’d been forcing his dick into their pussies tely, but he was sure that was just the dungeon. A thought that reminded him that he was half hard himself. Some part of him couldn’t help thinking about taking the innkeeper back to his room, she was pretty cute and those boobs looked really fun to py with.

  The innkeeper giggled, then gave him a look and frowned, “Wait, you really don’t know? Damn, got a harem and the boy is clueless.”

  His frown deepened. “Huh? What are you on about?”

  “Oh, nothing. Just let me deliver these and take a seat. I’ll get your order for breakfast in a bit.”

  “Um, sure, and um, have you seen the girls?”

  She smiled, “Sure have! They got up early. Wanted to get to the market early before the morning crowd. U’bel asked about any good fletchers, she wanted to restock her arrows, while Charel was asking about potion shops. Lyrvi on the other hand needed to know a good bcksmith, her bdes needed tending. As for Yuki? She wanted to know where the best bookstore in town was, particurly one with unusual magic tomes for sale.”

  He chuckled, “Yeah that sounds like my girls.” he fingered his pommel, “but come to think of it, I should have someone look at my sword too. It took quite the punishment against Meifa and the other bosses weren’t any easier on it.”

  “Right, that reminds me the girls all went their separate ways, and wanted me to tell you to meet them at Lactation Fountain just after noon.”

  He nodded as he realized he’d have some time to kill. “Seems I have a few more hours than I thought. Any pces you’d recommend?”

  The demon smiled, “Sure are, tell you what, after breakfast I’ll show you around town and we can have some fun!”

  He blinked, then nodded. That sounded like a nice time and she was really cute. He wouldn’t mind spending more time with her.

  The cart rolled over a rock with a little jolt as they turned a corner in the road. To the sides the tree cover had grown much denser and the canopy above was starting to block rge portions of the sky, making it harder to tell what time of the day it was. Behind her, the girls had calmed down, st she had looked the two of them had curled up against each other.

  Turning her eyes from the road, she took a moment to check her map. The map showed the road, a fork was up ahead and she was checking how far. There was a vilge she wanted to reach before sundown, it had an inn and would be a good stop for the night. As it was, however, she wasn’t making as good a time as she wanted. They’d left a little too te it seemed, so she’d have to make up time somewhere.

  A buzz drew her attention, just before a small body dropped from above onto the seat beside her. She blinked at the young female that had appeared, an entirely naked female. She was about a hundred and forty centimeters tall, with a pair of long antennae extending from above her mop of light brown hair with golden highlights. From her back extended a pair of long translucent wings they were clear with light yellow highlights running through them like veins. Her skin was a creamy tan with golden strips adding details. The girl had lovely amber eyes that regarded her with curiosity, modest perky breasts that glistened with just a bit of moisture. Down below she had a puffy engorged pussy that glistened with moisture and gaped slightly. Her thighs looked especially muscur and her rear looked a little rger than average.

  The girl looked back, frowned, then suddenly rubbed against her. “Hiya! I’m Amber!”

  “Um, hello?” She replied in confusion. She hadn’t seen one before, but she was pretty sure Amber here was a Mapri Bee. Mapri Bees were a type of monster and quite dangerous. Not to mention she was pretty sure they weren’t so kind to females from other species.”

  The girl giggled, “You’re cute!” Then she looked around again, “but, um, where’s your man?”

  She chuckled, “Why would I have a man?”

  “Cause you have babies, and girls coming this way always have a man with them.”

  She sighed, “I’d rather not talk about it.”

  Amber looked her in the eye, “Oh, that kind of story. Sorry that happened to you, did an Armalisk get him?”

  “Uh, no.”

  “Oh, right Humans don’t like talking about dead mates, so what’s your name? Where are you going?”

  Letting out another sigh at the bundle of energy that almost literally dropped into her p, “I’m Emily, and back there are my girls Megan and Celine. As for where I am going, why would that be any of your business?”

  The girl shrugged, “I don’t know, just want to know.” she replied just before finding the map, “OOH! Map! I love these things!”

  The girl pulled it open before Emily could stop her and blinked, “Trying to reach the Flowering Meadow today? Nice pce, my Mom loves visiting the vilge there: the girls are so fun and accommodating. So happy to share their men.”

  Emily blinked, “You’ve been there?”

  “Yup! Sure have!”

  “I guess that expins a couple things, but aren’t you a Mapri bee?”

  “Sure am!”

  “Correct me if I’m wrong but aren’t your kind usually hostile to females?”

  Amber giggled, “Um you are, but you aren’t. We don’t usually like breeding-age females, but not every hive treats them the same. My mom is more tolerant than other hive queens and you are fun!”

  Emily gave her a look, “we just met.”

  Amber pressed into her again, then looked up with a very adorable smile, “Mhmm, we did, but you smell nice. Good, friendly, nice girl pheromones.”

  She sighed, great apparently she was attractive to bee girls. Then something the girl said hit her, “Wait? Share their men?”

  Amber nodded, “Mhmm, yeah they share their men. I had a lot of fun there when my mom took me there for my first time. I met this lovely young mother of two, she had the most adorable little girls, but her man was so big and strong. Not only did he have the stamina to fill me up and bring me to happy satisfaction, he could do mom too!”

  Emily flushed as she realized it was that kind of sharing, “Oh, I, uh, see. Um, gd you had fun.”

  Amber pressed into her some more, “Thanks!”

  The cart jolted as they moved down the road. Up ahead the fork came into view, “So are you just going to stay and keep me company.”

  “Sure are! Don’t have anything better to do anyway. Well aside from finding space for my own hive maybe, but that can wait.”

  She sighed, “Great.”

  Amber shifted off the seat and then forced her way into Emily’s p, “I’m going to sit here now! You are so soft!”

  Emily looked down at her, as the young bee girl wiggled her naked rear, “Really!?”

  Amber giggled and then happily changed the subject. Chatting instead about all the cute babies she got to py with while at Flowering Meadow’s Vilge. It seemed a peaceful enough rhythm until Amber suddenly stopped talking.

  Emily watched her gaze, suddenly feeling concerned. “Is something wrong?”