Haze of the Future(Closed for Cherubian)

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

"Ahh well, you are right with that last one. And I would not want you to think I don't keep my word ..." Even as I speak I take two slow steps backward, to give him a better view of all of me, but more importantly to gain some safety distance in case Joe over there suddenly decides what I am offering voluntarily is not enough. Not that he seems that sort of guy, but better safe than sorry. I prefer to decide for myself who gets to rape me ...

Once again my hand travels up to the knot between my breast, but his time it does not stop at idle twirling. Joined by the other hand the fingers begin to dig into the knot and start to unravel it, and already I feel acutely how my heavy tits strain against the fabric still containing them. Sometimes I wonder if it is part of my own mutation package that they stay as large and massive as they are despite all my physical exercise. Either way, they seem to be as eager to jump out and be gawked upon by my newest acquaintance as he likely is to see them. At least that is the most likely explanation for the small comfortable warmth I feel at the very thought that I am about to bare my chest any moment now. Yup, I am a naughty little exhibitionist that enjoys when others stare at my naked parts.

Finally the knot comes loose, and I make a big show of it, at first holding the halves of my shirt together, only to very very slowly start to pull them apart, revealing the soft roundness contained within millimeter by millimeter, all the while maintaining eye contact and smiling seductively. Eventually the critical point is reached, and gravity has its way. Down they drop as I rapidly get the obscuring cloth out of the way, and with a slight jiggle they land in their natural resting position, hanging weightily from my chest, a truly impressive pair of udders, crowned by thick and long nipples in the center of large aureolae that point straight at Joe, already semi hard.

With a backwards shrug my parted shirt slides backwards off my shoulders, ending up hanging behind me between my elbows, as I keep those shoulders pulled back to present my mammary glands even better. Finally I also speak again "I hope you like them."

 

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Joe observes your display with great interest. You can especially see the twinkle in his eye as you prolong your sensuous display. When your generously sized breasts are finally released, his eyes widen and his tongue licks the dry chapped lips of his mouth. The warm air caresses your skin and the beaming sun burns along the surface of your exposed upper body.

"Those are a mighty fine pair o jugs you got there Bianca. I bet they taste as good as they look." He compliments you shamelessly. Joe leans over to the side and places his crossbow on the back foot rest of the caravan; his eyes never leaving your chest.

"You have two questions you need answering, which means I need two favours. Perhaps you can give me a hint as to my prize in return for those two particular gems of information." He requests.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

"Not only do they taste good, they also feel great in your hands. Or so I have been told." I reply with a sly smile as with a slight shift of my arms the top slides down all the way until it comes free of my right arm and ends up dangling in my left hand. Casually I lift the piece of cloth and drape it over the large back wheel before leaning against the carriage with my arms folded under my tits.

"Joe, why are you such a miser?" I finally continue with mock scorn "Both those questions were on basically the same topic. But know what, if you answer them both I will drop my pants, and you get to see my naked buttocks, one for each question. Sounds fair?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

You notice Joe's hands twitch at your comment of touching the naked flesh you are so willing to show. You can see the defined bulge in his pants more clearly as he adjusts his pants every so slightly.

"That sounds just like what I was think'n darlin." He replied, his eyes lowering to your lower half.

"A specimen like the one you see here isn't easy to find nor track. They only come out at night to hunt see. They're also quick and very strong, but I got a few tricks up my sleeve. With the right bait and the right trap, you can catch em." He began. Joe takes a few steps closer and removes his large hat. He makes the motions of looking around the deserted waste land again before placing the hat against his chest.

"As for what I'm doing with it? Well lets just say there's an unspoken reward for those who make it their business to catch creatures of an exotic nature, you just have to know whose buying." He spoke secretively.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

"Joe, you are very vague with your answers." I do continue to smile though. "I guess a deal is a deal, but I will keep that in mind for further negotiations" For emphasis I lift an admonishing finger, before that hand descends to my hips, joined by its counterpart.

First nimble fingers open the three central buttons, causing the leather to gape slightly and display a small V of additional toned skin, before a pair of thumbs hook in almost perfect synchronicity into the garment's waistband and ever so slowly start to pull downwards. Joined by overexaggerated wriggling motions of my lower body that cause my breasts to jiggle the leather inches down millimeter after millimeter over my round buttocks until finally the pressure lessens and the sliding goes easier, the pants dropping into a pile around my ankles, exposing my hairless groin.

For a few seconds I just stand there, arms slightly spread as if presenting myself with an unspoken "Tadaa" before I turn my back towards Joe and bend at my hips, one arm reaching down to pick up the discarded clothing item, to lift it right next to where my top hangs. Quite intentionally this also gives the only observer the promised look at my excellently shaped behind. Once that is done and I am fully straightened again I turn to face the monster hunter, teasing "Satisfied with your deals so far?"

 

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Dm

Joe nods silently as you continue the strip tease. His brows raise and eyes widen as your pants drop onto the dusty road. He gives you a playful clap of appreciation after your theatrical display and grunts very loudly at the final display of your well formed bottom.

"Indeed I am." He replies slyly. He turns to his side and hangs his hat on the handle of the rear carriage door. Taking a deep breathe he steps even closer.

"The question is where do we go from here?" He asks lustfully. His hands come together as if preparing himself for a meal and his tongue motions a tasteful proposition.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

"Weelllll..." I reply in a long drawn out tone as I tilt my head seductively and even grant Joe another sweet smile. "I guess the next step would be to get back onto your carriage and continue towards Small Bridge. And since we are that close already ..." my posture shifts to one of resignation, accompanied by a mock sigh "... I better don't wait with getting dressed again." The resignation, however is no fake. I do enjoy the fresh steppe wind on my bare skin as much as the lustful stares that sight elicits from the sole spectator and would not have minded to stay naked for a bit longer.

Letting this settle in for a bit, I suddenly pipe up, straightening my shoulders with a yank that results in more delectable jiggling on my chest, and look straight at the craving man. "Unless you want to propose yet another deal..." sensuously my voice trails off.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

You see Joe's face abruptly change from hope to despair as you suggest they continue on their journey. His eyes remained fixed on all of your lovely assets especially when you accentuate them with a positive gesture.

Joe's eyes light up again at the mention of a continued deal. One of his hands strokes the beard under his chin and you can see his eyes shift to the side in deep thought. With a click of his fingers he points to you with a cheeky grin on his face.

"Since you're new to Small Bridge, I assume you don't already have a place to stay. I come here often and I have a friend that always keeps a room open for me. You could stay with me in exchange for a continuation of this most interesting conversation" He offers.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

My eyebrows go up at that suggestion, for various reasons. Now having free lodging in an unfamiliar town is most definitely a good thing. How good of course does depend on the caveeats attached. I place my left elbow into the palm of my right hand, while the fingers of my left hand massage my chin lightly to aid the thought process.

"Not a bad suggestion for starters..." I finally begin, though my face clearly communicates that I am still sceptic. "However, if it is both of us sharing a single cramped room... I am not sure how comfortable that will be ..." And whether the 'conversation' would continue for as long as the arrangement persisted. "And what will happen once you leave town? I assume I'd be kicked out the same day?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

His head tilts slightly at your comment and his face displays a feeling of understanding.

"The bed is quite large darlin. As with all trade, it only stops when neither party has nothing left to offer the other." He explained. His eyes trail up and down your body again taking in the sights once again.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

My thoughtful pose remains, and if anything my expression grows a bit more serious as my fingers halt their massaging for a moment.

"You know, Joe, that is very vague ... too much so ..." I finally reply "I have no objections to a fair deal, as you should have noticed by now, but I don't like handing out wildcards. So can we be a bit more specific about the terms of that arrangement?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Joe's expression morphs from playful to businesslike. He staightens his stance and looks you dead in the eye.

"Fair enough, in exchange for each night of comfortable lodgings I will provide, you will give me a night of pleasure with that fine body of yours. Sound reasonable?" He offers in a serious tone.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

"Hmm..." my brow furrows, and my lips contort into a definitely disapproving smirk. It does feel a bit weird and a mood killer to suddenly be arguing technicalities after the hot striptease I just pulled off, and naked negotiations are an experience of their own, but some things just have to be done.

My hand drops from my chin, the fingers starting to tap lightly against the opposite upper arm. "To be honest it sounds a bit much. You know, I have no general objection against the deal you are sugggesting, but not on a one-for-one basis. There might be nights I would want to do something else. Maybe try some other guy. Or just sleep... Havig the obligation to do the eight limbed dance with you every time the sun goes down feels just a bit too limiting..."

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Joe seems slightly disappointed at first but then as you see the cogs turning he slowly begins to nod in agreement.

"A bird needs to spread her wings. I understand that, my inner stallion enjoys the occasional gallop around the fields every now and again." He comments. His hand begins to stroke his chin once again as his mind seems to drift again. This time his thoughts reveal themselves with a slight point of his finger.

"How about this. My friend is the owner of the bar where I stay at. For one night with me I will provide you with your first free night and put in a good word for employment in his fine establishment. He will provide you with your own private lodgings for working as a bar wench. Does that sound more to your liking." He suggested.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

“Bar wench, huh?”

The disapproval does not fade from my face at this second suggestion. Mostly because I have done that sort of job before. In some places it is just another phrase for ‘whore’, and while I love a good and regular dose of the steamy and sexy, being expected to perform on a regular basis is something of a turn off, as Joe over there already learned.

On the other hand, it IS a job, and a potential way to get started in Small Bridge, until better opportunities arise. Checking won’t hurt.

“Tell you what” I therefore reply, my face brightening visibly now that I made my decision. “We continue towards Small Bridge, you show me that bar and introduce me to your friend, and if I accept that job or at least decide to stay for one night, you get your reward. Sounds fair?”

 

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Dm

"Deal. Though I think as an outsider you may find it hard to get anything better, people are becoming less a less trusting." He replies happily. He steps toward you again with his hand extended. You can see the official deal making look from his face fade as he ogles your body once again.

 

[Cherubian]

"Bianca"

My hand meets his and I give an almost ceremonially heavy shake before letting go of him. Once that is sealed I continue to stand there still, a devious knowing little smile on my lips as I let his eyes take in as much as they want.

I am in no hurry to move on. This is just such a nice opportunity to indulge a bit more in my exhibitionistic streak and enjoy a males lust laden attention. I even feel like teasing poor Joe a bit further "Want me to strike a special pose so you can have a better picture?"

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

He returns the handshake happily, his eyes light up and you can see the twinkle of desire building once again. The wind shifts slightly warmly blowing directly on your naked body, your eyes instinctively close to avoid dust entering them. The unlocked doors of the carriage creak as they swing loosely in the humid air.

Seeing your continued willingness to display your goods Joe has no problem in obliging you with his appreciative stares. You can see the hunger in his eyes growing now and his hand reaches forward in an attempt to grasp one of your shapely breasts.

 

[Cherubian]

As Joe's hand extends I take a step back and wag my fingr at him while showing an expression of mock indignation. "Nono, sir. Looking is done with your eyes, not with your hands. That here is part of a deal not yet fulfilled." At the end of the statement my lips morph into a smile, though, and I add "I think we better get going again. Time to lock up that beastie..." And with that I point towards the open doors of the carriage, swinging slowly in their hinges in the current of the steppe wind.

Without waiting for a reply I quickly grab the two clothing items I previously draped over the back wheel, and wit hthem dangling from my right hand i turn and march towards the front end that contains the coach seat, not bothering to get dressed quite yet, and with a slightly exaggerated sway in my hips.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Joe looks mildly disappointed after you step away and gather your clothing

"I suppose your right darlin." He agrees with a deep sigh. Joe turns back to the carriage, he retrieves his hat, places his sunglasses back over his eyes and secures the lock again. You hear the grunt of him heaving himself back onto the drivers side. He leans over to check on your progress and a grin plays across his face again as he realises that you have not redressed yourself yet.

"ooo, I can't wait to get into town." He comments.

 

[Cherubian]

"Don't get your hopes up too much" I reply slyly "I wont drive into Small Bridge like that. Just enjoying the fresh air for a bit longer."

And with that I place on boot in the foothold, grab the coach with a hand, and pull myself up to the seat as well, easily settling down next to Joe. After dropping my two clothing items into my lap I briefly I stretch, my arms reaching for the sky, before settling into a more comfortable position. "All right, I am ready to go."

Evn while I say that my eyes are already on the road ahead, so I get enough of an advance warning should another traveller appear on the road or should we get too close to the settlement. For that case I prepare to get dressed in a hurry.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Joe nods approvingly as you squeeze yourself next to him once again. He take the reins and with a short quick gesture to the horses, the carriage moves once again. The town grows in size as you get closer, your keen eye sight gives you the advantage of being able to see guards posted at the base of the bridge leading into the town.

From this point would be the best time to redress yourself before they get to see you.

"Have you been to Small bridge before?" Joe asks conversationally. He takes another swig of his water skin and offers you another drink.

 

[Cherubian]

"No, it's my first time in that metropolis. What is it like? All I have heard described it as a calm, out of the way place, farms mostly"

With the critical point approaching I finally begin to dress again. Lifting my legs in front of me I fumble around until each foot is in the correct trunk of my pants, before stretching my legs and pulling the leather towards me. A quick lifting of my hips, another pull, and the pants are in place once more. Putting on the shirt is less elaborate.Left arm into left sleeve, right arm into right sleeve, and then pull the fabric together to tie the knot.

Finally proper once more, I begin to let my keen eyes wander over what can be seen of the approaching village, where hopefully I will stay for a bit longer, and get to relax.

 

[DungeonsOfDread]

Dm

Joe keeps one eye on the road while seemingly taking in one last look at your naked body before you dressed.

"Well, it's certainly not the worst place around. The Brock syndicate keeps a pretty tight hold on it though, being the main source of water for at least another three set of town's they keep of a lot of guards around."

Joe pulls the carriage to a stop as their first set of guards approach. Though he seems calm on the outside you spy him reaching for his crossbow to position it more conveniently.

"Step out of the vehicle to be inspected. Keep your hands where I can see em." One of the guards call out.

"I always enjoy a good ole inspection." Joe comments before stepping down.

"You too ma'am." Another guard calls out.

 

[Cherubian]

Well, seems Joe was right. That truly is one paranoid bunch, and I wonder what exactly they are looking for. Fortunately I carry nothing that could be considered critical in the least, neither on me nor in my backpack.

So I wordlessly follow Joe's example and slide down off the coach box on the other side. Once on the ground I take a step away from the carriage and wait.