The Perfect Lodging

Lianna, who had passed out trembling for about thirty minutes, woke up, straightened her clothes while sitting on the edge of the bed with her head bowed, her face flushed as she muttered.

"T-to think I'd have an experience like this at my age..."

"Heh, how was it, sis?" I sat beside her, draping an arm over her shoulder and slyly slipping my hand into her negligee and bra to gauge her mood while fondling her breast. Having hands definitely made groping like this way more satisfying.

As I kneaded her breast, Lianna didn't push my hand away; instead, she blushed deeper and replied, "...It was good... Nothing like doing it alone... Even the semen in my mouth... It was totally different from my husband's... I could tell this was what a real male feels like..."

A perfectly satisfying answer. We hadn't even had sex, but just hearing that sent waves of satisfaction rippling through me.

"Worth mustering the courage to suggest it to you, huh? I was pretty nervous bringing it up."

At my words, Lianna blushed and gave a soft smile. My cock, which had stood unsatisfied after just one ejaculation, twitched again, ready for more. I guided her hand to it casually and asked, "What do you think? If you're up for it, we could do this every now and then? Seems like we'll be seeing each other for a while, so I could help relieve your frustrations occasionally..."

I squeezed her breast a bit harder as I spoke. Lianna shuddered slightly, bowed her head, then looked up with another soft smile. "...Yeah... As long as there's no penetration... It's not really cheating..."

Her hand never left my cock, her face that of a female utterly entranced by it. Seeing that expression, I savored the wordless emotional exchange between stud and bitch.

A moment later, on our way back to the fitting room to finish the sizing that we'd paused midway, I sneakily checked Lianna's status window.

Oh... Finally, a status window different from the default ones, aside from Lizbet's. And unlike hers, it even shows records right from the start... I don't know the exact conditions, but it seems like it only appears for women I've messed with, and the entries increase based on how much I've done with them.

But Lewdness at Lv.3 from the get-go? This sis is pretty lewd, huh? And hiding desires... Probably because her husband restricted her dreams. Plus, she's sexually frustrated, so yeah, that makes sense for "hidden desires."

Everything else looks standard—same surname as her husband, so it seems in this world, women take their husband's family name after marriage.

Hmm... If her husband were a hero, my goal would've been to erase that husband entry. Kinda disappointing.

While I was checking her status, Lianna finished taking my measurements and hurriedly made me two pairs of shorts-like panties, a plain short-sleeved shirt, and loose-fitting plain pants that looked like baggy jeans.

The pants were too baggy ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠for my taste—I prefer slim fits—but with my reverse-jointed legs and these massive horse balls, options were limited. Looked like I'd be stuck in baggy pants for life.

Even in these, my huge horse balls bulged out noticeably. The cock could tuck inside somehow, but with balls like two melons hanging there, no pants would hide them...

In the end, Lianna cut a simple cloth to wrap around my waist. Guess I'd have to tote something like that around from now on.

"This'll do for now—come back in three days. I can't prepare a ton in that time, but I can get you enough to wear for a while. We'll add more as needed, bit by bit."

She's a women's clothing specialist, but she already felt like my personal designer. Her increasingly casual smile was reassuring.

"Heh. I'll leave all my clothes to you, sis. Oh, and one thing I'm curious about..."

I asked where she got the dildo and condoms. Dildos aside, condoms would come in handy in lots of places—I needed to know for sure.

Lianna hesitated ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a moment but soon told me the adult shop's location and hours. Weird hours—from evening till dawn. Earth's sex shops weren't like that.

"You can get condoms at general stores too... but for something you'd use, Sema... I'm not sure even the adult shop has your size. They have a variety, though, and custom orders for lots of stuff, so ask around. And don't use those on just any woman, okay?"

She flashed a mature woman's relaxed smile and playfully tapped my cock.

Hmm... Lizbet already took its first ride, but...

"Don't worry. I don't even have a girlfriend worth unleashing it on yet. Just scouting ahead of time. With its size, I'm a bit concerned."

I brushed it off, gave her ass a quick stroke, commissioned more clothes, and left her shop.

Condoms could wait—time to contract a lodging. Steps light with excitement over getting closer to Lianna and escaping that stuffy warehouse, I headed to the lodging district.

I figured dressing up would change the stares, but... nope. Men still averted their eyes; women blushed, eyeing me like some curiosity. Why? The horse head?

First stop: the lodging where Lizbet and Als are staying.

Optimal for my plans, but popular, so low expectations. If full, grab something nearby.

"Got one! Opened up three days ago. Move in tomorrow—wanna contract?"

...Huh? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I popped into the management office on the first floor of Lizbet and Als's lodging, just asking on a whim... and the middle-aged owner with patchy white hair said they had a room. No way it was this easy?

"For real? I heard this place was popular, so I wasn't expecting much..."

"Haha, popular with adventurers, so folks come and go quick. It's whoever times it right when a room frees up—and lucky you, Divine Beast sir, you beat the posting."

Jackpot? Things were going my way today. Even just being nearby would've been thanks enough...

The middle-aged guy who'd seen my horse form a few times barely blinked at my new look, grinned, and brought over some paperwork to explain the room.

"Room's 303 on the third floor. Most options are there—just bring bedding and sheets for the bed, and you're good to go. Bit small for your size, but you'll sleep fine. Cleaning's not done yet, so come after lunch tomorrow."

He showed me a paper listing options and contract details. Plenty of stuff even Earth's places would have—looked solid. Deposit: 1 gold. Monthly: 4 silver. Deposit refunded on move-out—like 10 million won deposit, 400k rent? For a clean ~100 sq ft room, great deal.

And 303... Lizbet's in 302, right? No way it lines up this perfect...

"Whaddya think? Shop around if you want."

"No need. Let's contract now."

Handed over 1 gold, signed, done. Move-in after lunch tomorrow... means hit up Lizbet for dinner?

We'd parted yesterday with a promise: meet Als, then dinner to discuss next plans if timings match. Perfect timing all around.

Killed time in the first-floor lounge; soon Lizbet walked in, spotted me, and approached with a delighted grin.

"Sema, you're early? Found clothes that fit, huh?"

"Nah, no regular shop had my size. Had to custom-order, so I got a rush job at sis Lianna's place."

"...Sis Lianna? And it's a women's clothing shop..."

"Yeah, but I had no leads, so I asked if she knew anyone—and she just measured and fitted me. Looks like she'll handle all my clothes from now on. Got casual with her too."

"Hmm... Casual, huh... She measured you?"

Lizbet's expression turned a bit ambiguous. What? Jealous?

"Thanks to her, I'm dressed proper. Rush job, so simple, but not bad, right?"

"Yeah... Better than wandering ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠with just a cloth sheet."

She kept making slightly grumpy faces as we headed out and into a nearby restaurant to order. I tried sidling close on the way, but she kept a subtle distance.

If she's jealous, that's adorable.

"How's Als? Feeling better?"

"Basic healing skill fixed his bones. Heroes are in bad shape, so most adventurers are just getting light treatments. Als is good to go but feels bad about free care, so he's helping till tomorrow dinner. Said meet up after for dinner."

Recovered that much from light healing? Klea's recovery skill must be top-notch. Sounded like he was wrecked, but she near-healed him despite low esser.

"Whoa, 303? Next door? For real?"

"Yeah, just checked on a whim, and boom—they had it. Move in tomorrow."

Telling her I'd be next door brought surprise and a hint of joy to her face. Felt like she didn't even know why she was happy.

"Said after lunch tomorrow... Hey, Lizbet, you free then?"

"Just dinner with Als... Why?"

"Help unpack and show me how the options work? Not much stuff, but I got no clue. In return, dinner tonight and tomorrow's on me."

Could figure it out fumbling, but that wasn't the point.

"Sure, if that's it. Then tomorrow, I'm ordering the most expensive stuff?"

She flashed the same smile from when she squeezed me for clothes. Fine by me. I'll shake you up good enough to crave the priciest.

Savoring that cute smile, I chewed a piece of meat from the table as I mulled over my plans to rattle her.