Dungeon Prep! (2)

As we stepped into the inn, Als was lounging in the common room. He'd clearly been waiting since getting back from the guild office. He waved at us cheerfully, but the moment he caught sight of us, he flinched and froze up. What the hell? Something wrong?

Lizbet noticed and hurried over to him first, looking flustered. "H-how's it look, Als? Does it suit me? Sema gave it to me for my birthday. It's got all sorts of magic enchantments on it, so I figured it'd help with adventures. I tried it on. The earrings you gave me don't have any enchantments, right? I just thought we need to gear up properly for the dungeon! You know..."

Lizbet was rambling incoherently, seeming way more flustered than usual. It really was a gift from Als, apparently... Did it have some special meaning? But Als quickly recovered with a smile and started complimenting her, saying how pretty she looked. Maybe he was just stunned by how good she looked? Fair enough—the new earrings totally changed her vibe.

We calmed the panicking Lizbet down and all sat together in the lounge. Als ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠told us he'd found a solid dungeon: Solik Dungeon, pretty far from Radia. They'd measured the Tesser levels there, and the size and difficulty seemed perfect for our current level.

Perfect timing—I was ready, at least temporarily. We figured we'd spend tomorrow prepping and head out the day after. We went over the checklist of supplies.

Later, while eating dinner out, I mentioned I'd swing by the Lord's Castle tomorrow. No time for a while after that, so better get it done. I told them I'd cover the prep costs and asked them to handle it.

Lizbet perked up happily. "Then tomorrow, Als and I can pick up Sema's quest reward from Baul while we're out. We can all head out together in the morning."

I thanked her profusely, and she just smiled back, saying it was no big deal.

Back at the inn, we sent Als to his room and headed up to the third floor with Lizbet. Time for some fun stress relief. I gave her ass a light pat. "I'll shower and wait. Come by when you're ready."

"...Okay." Her face flushed bright red, but this time it wasn't a refusal or hesitation—just acceptance. Compared to the first time she'd nervously asked me for relief in my human form, this was some serious progress.

I showered, then pulled on one of the panties Lianna had made me. Standing in front of the mirror, I checked myself out. "Hmm... yeah, still..."

They were basically drawers, but on me, the crotch area looked ridiculous with my massive horse balls bulging out. Super comfortable thanks to Lianna's craftsmanship, but visually? Even for my own body, it was awkward as hell. Whatever—the pants and cloth I'd normally wear would cover it up fine. The material felt premium, though. High-end Earth lingerie had nothing on this comfort level. Essentia civilization was no joke—if it was primitive, no amount of good fabric could pull this off.

Grateful for their tech, I slipped on a T-shirt and comfy shorts. The shirt was huge and stretchy enough to fit over my horse head—Lianna deserved endless thanks.

I waited a bit, and soon there was a knock. I grabbed the big box of condoms and opened the door. There stood Lizbet, wearing the earrings I'd given her and her usual slightly sheer long pajamas. Her hair looked freshly dried—she'd showered too.

"Coming... wait, why are you carrying all that?"

"We're using 'em together anyway—no point keeping them in my room. We'll do it every day, so your room makes more sense, right?"

She blushed and panicked, then put on a haughty pout. "What if I say we're done?"

"...I'd wanna use every last one with you."

"Eek..." She glared at me with that prim expression, cheeks flaming red, but there was no anger or disgust in her eyes. Just adorable embarrassment—and maybe a hint of delight.

"...Fine... whatever. If we stop, you'll get the leftovers back. No way we're using all these..."

"Heh heh. Got it, got it. C'mon in."

I stepped into her room with the bashful Lizbet. It felt... cleaner than before? Nothing majorly different, but the scent in the air seemed nicer too. Just my imagination?

I set the condom box by the bed and sat on the edge with her. "...N-not starting right away?"

"Nah, let's chat a bit first and savor it."

I spread my legs and pulled her to sit between them. She startled but settled in quietly. From behind, I fondled her massive tits and praised the earrings. She tensed at first but gradually relaxed, trading banter and jokes easily now. She still twitched when I kneaded her breasts, but her resistance to our naughty fun had seriously faded.

"Eek... oh yeah, for the Lord's Castle tomorrow... you should dress formally... ah...♡ That'd be best."

"Gotta mind my manners with high society, huh?"

"Kinda... ungh...♡ Reinhardt Kingdom doesn't give Divine Beasts special treatment by default... ah♡ eek... so they'll expect you to follow the kingdom's class system and etiquette... mm...♡"

So no showing up sloppy or acting cocky just 'cause I'm a Divine Beast. Fair enough. Their civilization's advanced, but they still cling to medieval nobility bullshit. Essentia's a weird place.

"Thanks, Liz. I owe you big time. How should I repay you?"

"Ah...♡ I-I've gotten plenty already... these earrings today alone... eek...♡"

"Nah, that's not enough. So..."

I laid her back on the bed and slid down her soaked panties—black ones today. "Gotta make you feel real good, right?"

"Y-yeah... ah, the condom..."

"This first."

I dragged my horse tongue up her dripping pussy.

"Hng...! Wait, not there with your mouth..!"

We'd done it during her first time, remember? Ignoring her, I lapped and circled her protruding clit like a little bean.

"Ahh...! Ah...! A-ahh...♡"

Mmm. As expected, different ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠from Lianna's taste. Lizbet's was that same fresh, tangy flavor from before. Wild how girls can taste so different. Is that normal? Either way, Lizbet's was a fun contrast to Lianna's mature richness. I could devour it forever.

I plunged my horse tongue inside and toyed with her relentlessly.

"Ah...♡ A-ahh...!! S-Sema...♡ Feels so gooood...♡"

Her pussy juice feast went on for a good while.

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"Ahh...♡ Ah...♡ Hnnghh...♡"

After devouring her for ages, Lizbet had climaxed multiple times from my tongue and mouth alone, melting into a half-conscious puddle. She could barely manage to roll on a condom, so I did it myself. Sliding into her twitching body, she unleashed beastly moans, lost in ecstasy as she savored my horse cock.

We ravished each other for a long stretch until I unloaded my horse semen. Lizbet passed out, utterly spent.

Mmm... did I overdo the tongue play? Like last time, her womb had fully taken my cock, belly swollen with seed, body twitching with eyes rolled back.

Womb insertion is the real deal...

I hadn't fully appreciated it before from the shock, but feeling it properly this time? Her womb clung and contracted around my shaft like a pussy—insanely pleasurable.

Earth onaholes mimicking Essentia women would be a goldmine. Though my size probably made it possible.

Savoring the conquest as I fondled her tits, Lizbet stirred. I gave her a light kiss and checked on her.

As she woke, I pulled out with the condom and chatted. Tongue stuff's off-limits for a while, she said. My tongue wrecked ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her so hard that even during sex, she lost her mind to pleasure. She didn't seem mad... guess my horse tongue's a bigger hit than expected.

After round one, I subtly pushed for round two... but got shot down. Probably that arbitrary "not during travel prep" line again.

Maybe check her status? I quietly summoned it.

No title change this time. Probably updates when she crosses that "once a day" line. Her affection skill and favor are climbing fast—means she's gearing up to be mine. 76% is basically lover territory. Als's 23%? Sounds like "close friend" at best—similar to my old rating.

She's probably more drawn to me now than to Als, her lifelong partner. Question is when she'll realize it and submit. Once she crosses that ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠line, no going back. Can't wait.

She's basically there anyway—no rush. I stroked her once more, said see you tomorrow, and headed to my room.

Closing the door, I spotted the cum-filled condom balloons on the bed... she'll handle it.

Back in my room, basking in satisfaction, I hit the sack. Tomorrow's payday, Lizbet's becoming mine, and life in Essentia post-humanization skill is pure bliss. Hoping it stays this sweet forever, I drifted off.