It was late at night when Darius and Yuna reached a roadside inn. The nomad warrior had only grunted to indicate that they were staying there for the night before going in. The kitsune temptress simply followed him a few steps behind like a servant. She had tried almost every trick she could imagine to get his seed during their journey but he had only said they did not have the time for it every time.
"Greeting travelers, you can call me Nick, how may I help you?" a middle-aged innkeeper exclaimed from his service counter. Several people spending time around the tables immediately focused on the shirtless and tall nomad warrior to whom had been spoken.
"I offer this whore for a room," Darius stated once he reached the desk. It immediately drew all attention in the room on Yuna's alabaster face that had not even shifted from the words.
"Not possible," Nick uttered despite staring at Yuna's hip that shined through her white robe.
"Show him your body, he must be blind," Darius commanded and Yuna lifted her hands to open the front of her robe. Though she took her time just to absorb the reactions of the surrounding men.
"Wait, wait," the innkeeper uttered and waved Darius to lean closer. Yuna took it as a sign to not even show her breasts even as she sent a devious smile to the group of men who were looking at her from a nearby table. Even if they seemed to be hunters, at least one of them had some potency of a martial artist to give them an almost pleasant scent.
"I can offer you one room if the whore stays in the storage shed," Nick voiced with a whisper. " You see my missus doesn't like letting them in. Bad luck and all that."
"As you say, whore, do what he says tonight," Darius stated while the innkeeper waved commands. "I expect compensation for any damages."
"Naturally, I will be taking good care of her," Nick said and Yuna nodded, a moment later a servant came to guide her behind the inn. The walled backyard of the building was clearly in worse shape than the freshly painted front. Though at least the shed the temptress was guided to had a recently fixed roof even if it was the only good thing to say about it.
"Don't even scratch the buckets or boss will make you buy one," the servant grinned while holding the door like a gentleman. Inside the shed was only a single bed with a shady red mattress next to a pile of metal buckets.
Yuna still let herself be locked in by the servant to play along the nomad's wishes. The more she had been smelling his skin, the more she just wanted to find a way to squeeze his semen dry. The time he had not relived his seed had really boosted his scent.
"He better not be jerking off," Yuna muttered while she hoped the red-bearded man was saving for her to have a full load as her first taste from him.
It did not take long for Yuna to decide she preferred the wooden floor over the bed that had definitely seen better days. So she knelt down and gave the floor a hard blow of living silver flames to quick-fry the dust from a suitably large area. Then with a silent yawn, the tired temptress manifested her two spiritual kitsune tails and used them to tactically soften the floor under her hip and shoulder.
Like most nights, Yuna hoped to have dreams about having more tails and power while snuggling with the silky silver fur. Though she had barely fallen asleep before she woke up to steps outside the shed. It immediately triggered her to disperse her tails into nothingness while she listened.
Multiple pairs of steps gathered to one side of the shed and Yuna heard hushed talking before someone pressed a plug through the wall to open a small hole. Her mind immediately calculated it was big enough to fit most mortal cocks.
"Just like before, five copper upfront, and I bear no responsibility on quality," the innkeeper's voice instructed.
"Can't we just go to the shed, I can pay a whole silver for that slut. She looked like a martial artist," another voice pleaded.
"No can do Bolin, you know the rules of my missus, only glory in the shed, this is not a brothel," Nick replied.
"Ooh well, me first," Bolin shrugged and a moment later a cock was pushed through the hole. It was not much either in potency or size but at least it smelled fully loaded. For a moment, Yuna just stared at it in the almost full darkness of the shed that was barely lit by the moonlight from the cracks in the roof tiles.
Even if Yuna had been prepared for something like this to happen, the sheer insolence of the weak humans suddenly hit her with a wave of agitation. Not only was she sold for five copper, but they were also expecting her to just start sucking the moment a cock was presented to her.
"You sure the whore is in there?" Bolin asked. Despite the edible scent of his loaded cock, Yuna wanted to show this human his place. The spirit kitsune had tasted decent seed from two relatively strong warriors within the day, so her hunger for the substance that sustained her was not as strong as it usually was.
"Wake up slut, time to start paying your master's room bill," the innkeeper Nick declared with a series of loud knocks to the wall. Even if Yuna did not want to please these mortals, the longer she stared at the cock, the hungrier she got. So she was forced to swallow hard while she fell to her knees.
"Finally... damn she a hungry one," Bolin commented while Yuna wrapped her tongue around his length and sucked his tip down her throat from the start. She could easily make him cum in seconds but it was a mercy the kitsune did not want to grant to this insolent mortal. So she skillfully used her tongue to block his climax while she pressured his length with a slow head sway and suction.
"Fuck, she good," Bolin grunted. The sensation of an upcoming climax was building up into his tip but it just kept growing stronger and stronger while the tongue around him somehow managed to deny the final release.
Yuna heard the man hit both of his fists into the wall and a moment later, he pulled back only to thrust in with a strong release down the kitsune's throat. She barely needed to swallow as it shot into her with such a strong force and the pressure she had built into her mouth only served to squeeze all of it out. But still, Yuna's silver eyes dilated like she had been cheated. But at least she had shown the mortal who was the true master of his pathetic dick.
"A really good one, we got lucky tonight," Bolin announced and pulled out to leave Yuna to lick her lips even as only her own saliva had spilled.
"Keep it down, missus only wants to hear your coin dropping into her purse," Nick hushed the crowd that almost laughed.
