A Fun Weekend!
After returning from the dungeon, I stopped by the church to fill Baul in on what had happened. He reacted with such hypersensitivity—bordering on hysteria—that it caught me off guard, and he immediately started digging for info on Viper's Fang, the guild gunning for Klea.
We'd reported it to the Guild Management Office too and looked into the name ourselves, but all they could tell us was that it wasn't a guild registered in Radia at least. No other details. In cases like this, they'd normally contact the capital branch, which holds records for guilds across the entire Reinhardt Kingdom... but without hard evidence, they wouldn't fire up the expensive communication magic tool. Instead, they'd send word via regular inter-city mail and wait for a reply—which meant it would take time. What a weird place. Their everyday tech is on par with Earth's, but info comms and transportation? Straight out of the pre-industrial era. Truly bizarre.
I didn't have the heart to push the flustered clerk, who looked genuinely sorry about it all. So we just updated Baul on the situation and decided to wait. Als and Lizbet pointed out that if Viper's Fang really was a legit registered guild, losing three members in the dungeon would leave a glaring gap in their roster. Once that got flagged, even without proof, the kingdom would start sniffing around—and Klea's safety would be assured.
Great that Klea was secure, but... it sucked we couldn't hang out now that we'd finally closed the distance. I'd have to drop by now and then for some "relief."
Anyway, after spending three days on Klea's protection and intel gathering, Friday rolled around—the eve of the weekend.
"Alright. Have a good trip, Als."
Lizbet waved at him with a beaming smile, her voice dripping with delight.
"Yeah, I'll be back. Rest up over the weekend."
Als grinned brightly, waving back, clearly thrilled by Lizbet's unusually warm demeanor and expression after so long apart. What an idiot. He had no clue why she was so chipper. Seeing her lit up like that must've made him think she'd missed him or some shit.
Yesterday, Als had told us he'd be attending a hero networking event at the Lord's Castle over the weekend and crashing there. It was a gathering for heroes with time on their hands—to swap greetings, share skills, and brief the lord on intel. Not mandatory, just twice a year, but he figured he'd poke around for Viper's Fang info while bonding with the others.
Heading off for a whole weekend meetup right now? Was he practically shoving Lizbet into my arms?
Lizbet, hearing about it, had been all smiles last night before we fucked—clinging to me, begging for nonstop sex all weekend.
"Hope you dig up something useful. Safe travels, Als."
I waved casually with a grin.
Once Als vanished down the road, Lizbet sidled right up, looping her arm through mine and snuggling close.
"Hehehe. Now the whole weekend's ours... we can really cut loose, right?"
I smirked, satisfied, and teased her. "Ditching your boyfriend the second he's gone to fuck around with my horse cock? Naughty girl, Liz."
"Hehe. But..."
She didn't care about passersby, just playfully tapped my crotch with a grin. "Once a girl tastes something this monstrous... she can't help herself♡"
Staring at her, I felt the moment was ripe to fully conquer Lizbet. I started mulling over the next steps.
After realizing I got off on stealing other guys' women—admitting I was a cheating thrill-seeker—I'd vowed to live out that desire openly in this new life as Sema. But putting it into practice? Nerve-wracking as hell.
I'd spent my whole life pretending to be a good boy, suppressing my urges, so I had zero clue how to steal another male's female. Without the Status Window and its female skill tabs, I'd have fucked it all up royally.
Even now, with those skills visible, I still hesitated—wondering if pushing forward was right. So this weekend, I'd max at least one of Lizbet's female skills to level 10... and steal her completely. Make her my bitch.
"Something quick to eat? Grab drinks ahead too..."
"We could just go out. Really?"
"Hehe. Who knows when we'll get another shot? Gotta save time and squeeze in every second of fun."
After shopping for weekend snacks with Lizbet—who was buzzing with excitement and glued to my side—we headed back to the inn. Anyone seeing us now would've thought she'd dump Als on the spot and become mine if I asked.
I wonder what happens when her female skills hit level 10...
Lost in that thought as we reached her room door, Lizbet let out a little "Ah!" and asked me to wait, grabbing the food bag and slipping inside first.
Guessing she wanted to shower first? Nope—five minutes later, the door swung open.
And there she stood in the sheer negligee I'd gifted her, arms wide. "Hehe♡ Come on in, Master♡"
Fuck... she'd changed in advance. Seeing this lewd bitch incarnate welcoming me like a wife made my horse cock throb like it was about to burst.
I slammed the door, stripped fast, and stood before her with my raging erection pulsing.
"......♡"
Lizbet gazed at it in ecstasy, then slowly looked up at my face with a female's seductive smile.
As I reached to pull her close, she winced. "Wait. Sorry, forgot about this."
She slid off the ring from her left ring finger—the one she only wore around Als—held it up, and said, "I'm your lover now... don't need this anymore."
With that, she flicked it toward the vanity. It arced, bounced a few times, and plopped into the trash bin beside it. She didn't even glance after—just stared at me.
"Hehehe...♡ All ready now♡"
That casual toss of what should've been a treasured gift from her lover—like it was garbage—sent a twisted thrill through me. I drew her in slowly. "Hmm... let's start by seeing just how much you love me, Liz."
"...Yeah♡"
She rose on tiptoes, arms around my neck, pressing her soft lips to mine. I leaned down to match her height, hands on her ass, and extended my long, rough horse tongue.
The moment my bumpy tongue emerged, she parted her lips, sucking it in and tangling hers with it.
"Smack♡ Slurp♡ Smooch♡ Kiss♡"
Dressed sexy for me, ring discarded, she kissed me deep and needy like a purring pet. We swapped love like that for ages until my throbbing horse cock, trapped between us, pulsed impatiently for attention.
Hold on a bit longer, I thought, freeing one hand from her ass to grip my shaft and wedge it between her thighs.
Savoring her silky skin and the dampness soaking her panties... then I flexed, hoisting her up on my cock alone.
"Eek...!?"
She jolted in surprise, eyes wide, as her body lifted. Still impaled on my horse cock, she broke the kiss with a laugh. "Hehehe...♡ This thing... it's unreal♡ Mmm, smack♡"
Straightening up with her riding my shaft, I kneaded her plump ass and dove back into our beastly kiss.
"Mmm...♡ Slurp♡ Smooch♡ Kiss♡ Pwah♡ Mmm, slurp♡"
Our endless, inseparable male-female kiss could've gone on forever if we let it. Her body twitched now and then as I savored sucking her tongue and saliva, until—like we'd planned—we parted slowly in sync.
"Liz. How many times'd you cum from kissing?"
"Mmm...♡ Five...♡ Your cock rubbing my pussy...♡ Made me cum harder than usual...♡"
A quick clock check: just over 30 minutes of making out. And she'd climaxed that many times?
I set her down and approached the open condom box by the bed for the main event... but suddenly recalled fucking Klea in horse form recently.
Come to think of it, I hadn't gone horse-mode with Lizbet since humanizing.
"Liz. Hang out here a sec."
"Huh? Like this?"
As space cleared, I focused my mind and dissolved into writhing smoke. Seconds later, my massive horse body filled the cramped room.
I turned, grinning at her intrigued stare. "Let's see if you're ready to be a monster's bitch all weekend, Liz."
Her face lit up with an excited smile.