Shiloh looked from Ara to Twil to Elnor with surprise before standing and helping Ara to her feet.

  "The third sex? You mean you all..." Shiloh trailed off, motioniweehree of them.

  "We all have male and female genitalia, yes." Twil responded ically. "Haven't you ever met a futa?"

  "Um... no. Not in person." Shiloh said. "Where I'm from, they don't really... um... exist. We have cepts of them, but they're fantasies to us."

  Twil and Ara both looked at him in btant surprise. Ara spoke first. "No futas? At all? Where do you e from, exactly? Everywhere in the empire has futas."

  Shiloh debated his words very carefully before speaking. He had gotten along fairly well with these women so far, but this sentence could unravel all of it. They might think he was insane, or lying, or they might accuse him of being another kind of demon or something. However, he couldn't imagirying to keep up the pretenses of being a native of Glitnir when he so obviously didn't have the slightest idea what was going on.

  "I'm not from the empire." Shiloh said slowly. "In fact, I'm not even from Glitnir. I was born on a world called Earth, where the gods are nothing more than stories we tell. I never khey were real until I died and Aphrodite offered me the ce to be her avatar here on Glitnir. My first moments in this world were in that cage." He motioo the still-open cage suspended in the middle of the room. "That's why I didn't know about the system, or my css, and that's why I've never met a member of the third sex, as you put it."

  Ara and Twil both looked at him in open-mouthed amazement. Elnor, having sensed something was off, began making her way back around the pit. She arrived just in time to hear Ara's response.

  "You're from another world?"

  "He's what?" Elnor said sharply, making Shiloh repeat his expnation again. By the end of the sed rendition, Twil seemed to have collected her thoughts.

  "Well, that's ly unheard of. There have been other avatars who were reportedly from different worlds, but I always thought those to be fanciful tales." The mage said softly, examining Shiloh carefully. "His expnation does at for all of the oddities surrounding him, however."

  "So, what css were you ba Earth?" Elnor asked.

  "We didn't have csses oh." Shiloh told them. "We didn't have a system, we didn't have magid we didn't have access to the gods. There were no elves or dwarves or trolls or anything like that."

  "No elves?" Elnor asked, aghast.

  "he only humanoid race we had was humans." Shiloh said.

  "Unbelievable." Twil murmured.

  "We had stories about elves and a bunch of other races, but they did. Just like futas. There were a few humans with abnormalities, but there was no true 'third sex'."

  "Oh." Elnor said, blushing again. "You told him."

  "He was trying to get in Ara's pants." Twil informed her helpfully.

  Elnave Shiloh a sideways look, which he shrugged in respoo.

  "I thought she deserved a bit of attention since she was about to take the hits for us." He said.

  Elnor's expression softened, but the blush didn't leave her cheeks and she quickly retreated around the pit again. "Just tell me when you're done!" She called back to them.

  "So..." Shiloh murmured. "May I attend to you now?"

  Twil and Ara exged a signifit look. Twil looked back at Shiloh and spoke. "Shiloh, since you haven't ever met a futa before, there are a few things that you o be aware of before you engage in any kind of retions with any of us."

  "Little bit te for that." Shiloh muttered, making Ara giggle.

  "Not in the way I'm talking about." Twil said without hesitation. "Futas are notoriously high-drive es to sex with their male genitalia. It has given us a bad name in normal society, and makes it difficult for us to join guilds or find housing or..."

  "He doesn't o know about the social woes of futas, Twil." Ara said dryly.

  "Hmm... No, I suppose he doesn't." Twil said thoughtfully. "The part that matters most to you, Shiloh, is what happens to those who eh futas' male genitalia."

  "You just say 'cock', Twil." Ara interrupted again.

  "Yes, well, when someone engages with a futa's cock, there is a ge that happens." Twil tinued unabashedly. "They fall into a sort of fugue state, where their body readily offers itself to the futa. It's unknown why this happens, or how we stop it from happening, so most people refrain from engaging in such a way. Whether out of fear, or a desire to keep themselves in their right mind, most people will avoid such a retionship with futas. They also tend to look down on those who do engage in such a way as sexual deviants or perverts incapable of trolling themselves."

  "Oh." Shiloh said softly. "Um... okay."

  Ara raised an eyebrow. "Okay? That's all you have to say?"

  Shiloh looked at her. "What do you wao say? I still think you're beautiful."

  Ara blushed adorably. "Sh-shut up, Shy."

  He ughed. "ell you really told me. I'll let you in on a little secret, though." He took a step towards her, and she took one back. Suddenly, the roles had been reversed. He closed the distance, ing one arm around her waist and the other over her shoulder. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear. "Even though the world I e from didn't have them, I always had dreams of being used by a big, strong woman with a big, beautiful cock."

  Ara's breath hitched as Shiloh captured her lips in a kiss of his own. She moaned into his mouth, and he lowered her to the ground. He mimicked what she had down to him, kissing all the way down her body until he reached the short fur skirt c his prize. He looked up at Ara quizzically, and she undid a knot he couldn't see, allowing the skirt to fall away. He gasped at what it revealed.

  A rge cock, as oddly feminine as Aphrodite's herself, with a pair of heavy, smooth balls, flopped out and spped against Ara's thigh. Shiloh slowly reached up and grasped the co his hand, feeling it swell as his hot breath caressed it. When it had fully filled out, it was at least eight inches long and just wide enough that his hand didn't fit all the way around the thickest part of her length.

  "Wow." He murmured, stroking it once, slowly. He looked up at Ara, atg him intensely. "I'm afraid you're quite a bit bigger than me."

  "Aww, honey, don't worry about that." Ara replied. "Futas are always more well-ehan their male terparts. It's just how we're made."

  "More for me." Shiloh said with a grin, making Ara smile widely as well.

  "That's the attitude we're looking for." Ara murmured, her hand reag down and grasping the back of his head, guiding it to the tip of her cock. Shiloh parted his lips and allowed her to push him down on her length. Her cock tasted just like her lips had; of pine and mint. He eagerly pushed forward and took more of her into his mouth as his hands began to massage her huge nuts. He moaned onto her cock, loving the taste and the feel of her hot rod filling his mouth. Giving Ara a blowjob was nearly as good as getting one from her had been.

  "He seems quite eager." Twil ented from the side. "And I'm not actually seeing the fugue state taking over. His eyes look quite clear."

  Shiloh looked up at Ara, half her cock hanging out of his mouth while he moaned and suckled on the half that he'd mao fit inside. She looked down at him with hazy eyes, which sharpe Twil's ents. She looked at him in fusion before responding.

  "You're right, Twil. He doesn't seem to be getting lost in it."

  Shiloh had to disagree. He was most definitely lost in the lust firlcock he had suppressed his entire previous life. It was so hot, so hard, so tasty and intoxig. He tried to push more of it into his mouth, to please Ara even further, but he couldn't force it into his throat.

  "Whoa there, Shy." Ara gasped. "There will be plenty of time for that ter. That's a bit more advahan you're capable of."

  Shiloh whined in frustration, pushing hard again. He moved his hands to the backs of her thighs and tried to pull oo give himself the leverage to get that beautiful, fat cock down his throat.

  Ara sighed. "If you insist. Don't say I didn't warn you, though." Shiloh hummed happily as he felt her hands grip the back of his head firmly. She angled his head backwards slightly and gazed into his eyes. There was that emotion he couldn't pce earlier. It fshed across her features before she murmured again. "Take a deep breath, Shy, and swallow."

  Shiloh did as he was told. He breathed in deeply, smelling Ara's sweet musk as he did so, and swallowed hard while she shoved his head down and snapped her hips up into his mouth. Suddenly, the other half of her cock shot down his throat. He moaned hard around it a his head begin to swim. Ara's gasp of satisfaade him swell with pride, and he began slowly fug his own throat with eight long, hard inches of girlcock.

  Ara groaned and moaned and writhed under his ministrations. Her eyes never left his as he worked her over with his throat. He was beginning to wonder just how long he'd be able to hold his breath when her hips began moving again. She gripped his head once more and thrust owice, thrito his dreamy face before he felt her balls swell and tighten in his hands. He pulled back a little bit, just far enough that he'd be able to taste her load, and then she emptied into his mouth. He swallowed it as fast as he could, sav the sweet taste of her essence.

  A sudden warmth rushed through his cod, before he knew what was happening, he had emptied his own load all over the grouween her legs. He moaned loudly around the meaty gag in his mouth, and was joined by Ara's moans of pletion. She finally released him, and he swiftly ed up her cock of every drop of cum he could find. When he finally pulled off and snuggled in close to her cock, she begaly stroking his hair. A notification popped up, obsg part of his vision.

  You have Leveled Up!"Gods damn, Shy." Ara groaned softly. "Are you sure you've never dohat before? That was..."

  "Exquisite." Shiloh finished for her as he dismissed the notification, enjoying his state of bliss. "I've never been with a futa before, I promise. It felt so... right, though."

  "I'll say." Twil ented from behind him. "You finished right between her legs. No fugue state, and you came just from giving her head... It almost seems like Aphrodite made your body specifically to please the third sex."

  Shiloh felt like he should have been embarrassed at having blown his load from giving head, but he couldn't be bother to. Not with such a magnifit girlcock so close to him. Nothing else mattered, as long as she would let him have more of it. Still, the mention of the fugue state made him sharpen his mind. He rolled onto his side and looked back at Twil, still resting his head on Ara's thigh.

  "I never lost trol of my own as, but I was definitely ag more on impulse than on thoughts there." He admitted. "Are you sure that's not the fugue state you're talking about?"

  "Absolutely." Twil said without a shadow of a doubt. "When someoers the fugue state, you hardly even unicate with them. They are reduced to little more thas i until they receive the futa's cum. You never had the gzed-over eyes, and you were quite insistent on swallowing Ara's cock, even when she indicated she didn't want you to. You definitely never ehe fugue state."

  "That's so weird." Ara interjected. "I've never heard of someone who wasn't a futa being able to resist the fugue."

  "I think we'll find a lot of things that aren't normal about Shiloh here, assuming he wants to stick around with us." Twil replied.

  "Of course I do!" Shiloh said without a sed thought. Ara and Twil exged another look.

  "Maybe he does o know about the social woes of futas." Ara ented dryly.

  "Hmm." Twil responded. "There are several dowo traveling with futas, Shiloh. We find it difficult to trade, find lodging, and assemble rger teams. There are enough futas around for them to not be rare, but they are not so on that we have our own societies or settlements. It is likely that your progress will be signifitly hampered by staying with us."

  "I don't care." Shiloh responded immediately.

  "You should." Elnor's voiterrupted. She had rejoihem and was looking at Shiloh with a very serious expression. "You might not uand this yet but, as an avatar of a goddess, your as will be highly scrutinized and there are many people who will try to take advantage of any perceived weakness you might have in order to trol you. Staying with us will make openings for those same people. Not to mention, you would be able to level incredibly swiftly in a rger party. The rger the party, the more dangerous floors they are able to take on, and the experience gain is expoial on deeper floors."

  Shiloh looked from Elnor to Ara to Twil. Each of the women were looking at him carefully, judging his rea to Elnor's statements. He sidered what she'd said very carefully, but was certain of his choice.

  "You guys saved my life. You taught me everything I know about this world. While I'm sure you're right about life being more difficult with you, I'm also sure that I make your lives easier. People will trade with me a rooms to me where they might not do so for you. I also think that yood people who I trust, and I want to stay with you, if you'll have me."

  The three of them exged looks again, and Elnhed. "Well, I suppose that's your choice, then. I just hope you know that Twil and I are not sluts like Ara here."

  Ara protested in mock e. "Hey! I am not a... well, no. You're right." She wi Shiloh, who was still ed around one of her legs, resting his head right o her now-soft cock.

  Shiloh smiled back at her before responding to Elnor. "Well, I think I might be the sed-biggest slut in this little group." Ara scoffed in disbelief. "But you should know I'm not going to press any... issues... like this with any of you if you don't want it. My css might be based on this stuff, but I find ways to make it work by myself if need be."

  "Oh, you won't o work it by yourself. Not if I have blood in my veins." Ara purred, stroking his hair again. "That ositively amazing, Shy. Was it as productive as you receiving?"

  Shiloh called up his status sheet and nearly choked.

  Shiloh SuttonCss: Cleric of AphroditeHP: 50/50Level: 2MP: 100/100Lust:40 Strength: 8Ara: 0Finesse: 10Divine: 25Fortitude: 5Resistance: 5Endurance: 7Focus: 10 "Um... yeah. It seems to be a bit more effective, actually." Shiloh admitted. "That gave me forty points of Lust."

  Ara did actually choke. She coughed heartily a few times before squeaking out, "Forty?!"

  "Yeah. I, uh, also leveled up."

  "You level up by sug girlcock?" Ara asked in shock. "And you get four times as much lust giving than you do receiving?"

  "Um, yeah, I guess so." Shiloh muttered as he blushed and buried his face against her cock.

  "A real bottom, huh?" Ara teased as she stroked his hair. "Totally devoted to taking us, aren't you?"

  "Don't make fun of him." Elnor chided her. "You ought to be gd he likes it so much. You certainly seemed to enjoy his ministrations."

  Ara gri her. "Watg us, were you? Keeping an eye on the filthy little perverts?"

  "I... you... get dressed! We o get going." Elnor snapped, her own blush rising in her face again.

  "And we o know what our Cleric of Cocksug unlocked." Ara said, pushing Shiloh off of her aying her skirt on.

  "No we do not!" Elnor insisted. "It's his css. Stop butting in!"

  Shiloh focused inward for his level-up notification, accepted it, and resented with two new options.

  Aphrodite's Advocate

  So long as you are the one speakiiations with your party aremore likely to end in your favor.

  Healing Unions

  You heal an ally for an amount ofHP equal to your Divinity per asmyou give them.

  "Wow." Shiloh murmured.

  "They're good aren't they?" Ara asked, oblivious to Elnor's tinued insistehat she butt out of Shiloh's css. "Are they both fun?"

  "Not quite." Shiloh admitted.

  "Shiloh! You should seriously stop giving us this information." Elnor pleaded with him.

  Shiloh looked up at her and regarded her for a moment before speaking. "You three know everything there is to know about me. I uand that telling you all about my css is strange and that people don't do it often, but I'm going to. I'm going to tell the three of you everything about me. I don't expect or want you to do the same, but I'm not going to keep secrets from you."

  Elnor's mouth opened, closed, opened again, then closed again. Finally, she said, "I don't think it's a smart idea, but you're free to do as you will, of course."

  "Thank you." Shiloh said, and smiled at her to let her know there weren't any hard feelings. Then he read the two skills out loud.

  "Wow, those are both pretty great!" Ara ented. "Healing through fug? Talk about medie for the soul! You also get a boost to social iions, and those skills are pretty rare even for mert csses."

  "They are both powerful skills for Level 2." Twil said thoughtfully. "Though the ohat would be of most use to us immediately would be the healing o 't be used in bat, but as long as we live through it, you patch us up."

  "I'm only allowed to pie." Shiloh said, fused.

  "You piy of your previously-offered skills as well." Elnor responded. "You could take the self-buffing option now, if you wao."

  Shiloh's eyebrows raised, and he read over his choices again. There, at the bottom, he saw a small hat read, "Previous Choices". When he focused on it, the Cleric's Might option from Level 1 revealed itself again.

  "Oh! That's ." He replied. "I think Twil is right, though. The healing definitely seems like the right choice to get us out of the dungeon."

  "Now, is out of the dungeon where we want to go?" Ara asked, looking around at the three of them.

  "Of course it is!" Elnor said quickly. "Shiloh doesn't even have proper clothes. We o get him basic supplies."

  "We were going to take on the first floor with just the three of us." Twil said. "We now have an additional party member, who has extraordinary skills and has already leveled up once."

  "Because he was Level 1!" Elnor insisted.

  "We're only Level 5, El." Ara responded. "If Shy gets levels for fug and fhting, he'll probably be a higher level than any of us by the time we get through this floor."

  "We just have to keep him safe." Twil said matter-of-factly.

  "I trust you all." Shiloh said softly. Elnor looked at him with an expression of pained frustration.

  "Level 5 is low for the first floor." She said. "Most parties at Level 5 have twice as many people as we do if they io take on the dungeon. We only came in here because futas are naturally strohan other sexes, and we couldn't find ao join with us."

  "Is that true?" Shiloh asked Twil and Ara, both of whom nodded. "Is it reckless to go on with me at such a low level?" Two more nods. "Then we should probably listen to Elnor on this."

  "Thank you." Elnasped, reag out and hugging him. "I might be a buzzkill most of the time, but I am trying to keep us all alive."

  Shiloh hugged her back. "It's okay, Elnor. We'll get out of here and power-level a bit before trying to take it on."

  They separated, and Elnor straightened up. She stooped and grabbed the cloak, tying it around Shiloh's shoulders again. As close to properly dressed as he could be, Shiloh followed his new party to the gold door that they hadn't been through yet.