"What did you do to her!?" Elly bellowed.
Nora was pinned in the air against a wall in the living room trying, unsuccessfully, to move the powerful arm choking her. The lunch she had been carrying had been discarded on the floor.
"Let her go!" Roesia screamed as she almost hung from the muscular arm that wouldn't budge.
Yvain quickly set the plates he was holding aside on the table and was about to stop his master, but Nelimir was quicker to react.
The Draconian's Tavern leader tackled Elly to the ground, Roesia yelped as she was flung off by the force, and Nora dropped.
Yvain rushed next to her as the goddess coughed and tried to breathe normally again. He himself tried to remain calm. The last thing he expected was to come into the living room and find Nora being choked by Elly. They didn't get along, but he didn't think it'd be to such an extent.
"
Enough!
" Nelimir yelled as Elly tried to push him aside and jump back on Nora, rage rolling through her eyes.
"How can you defend her even after this!? Do you not see Roesia!? How is she supposed to live in Emryon now!? How is she supposed to face her family!?" Elly spat.
Nelimir still held her in place, but in his eyes Elly's questions were reflected. He looked back to Nora and Yvain before looking at Elly again, "That's why we're going to have a meeting after lunch. Roesia did this to herself, not Nora. What we need to find out is what our next move will be."
"That's what I've been trying to tell you!" Roesia screamed to Elly, sniffing growing tears away.
His master didn't lose her anger, but she did falter at the sorceress's words.
She's raising good questions though,
Yvain thought. Regardless of the consequences he would stand besides Nora and his guild, but how
were
they going to handle the situation? The most logical step would be to just keep both women inside the carriage at all times while they went out to look for information. Though Roesia was supposed to be helping Nora regain her human form. As much as it bothered him, if she managed to change herself like this, maybe she would be able to safely change his girlfriend.
"Is lunch ready!?" Selt popped out of his room almost instantly. The kid looked around the room before laying eyes on Roesia.
"You poor fool," he said with a chuckle as he walked out. "They'll skin you alive."
"Shut up," the sorceress said as she rubbed her eyes with her robes.
"No one is getting skinned or choked or shunned from their family while I'm around, do you all understand?" Nelimir said as he stood and offered Elly his hand.
The muscular woman debated for a moment whether to take it or use the opportunity to attack Nora again, but Yvain looked back at her with a promise that he wouldn't allow it.
"You're lucky I just went through pretty rough training," she told Nelimir as she grabbed his hand.
"I can imagine, you both look like you went through a life or death battle," he said with a smile. "Come help me clean up the mess you made."
"That's what you get," Selt said while laughing.
Elly just rolled her eyes and went with Nelimir to pick up the food and plates that had fallen on the floor.
"Are you okay?" Yvain whispered to Nora.
The goddess nodded while rubbing her neck; she was glaring at Elly, holding back her own raging words.
The current situation came to be only because she was so weakened by yesterday's exertion, he was sure she understood that. But he also couldn't imagine that being so easily choked stung any less.
"Please go easy on her. Roesia is basically like a sister," Yvain said while caressing his lovers head. He didn't know if it was said touch, or his words, but Nora's expression quickly relaxed as she pushed herself into his arms.
"You'll have to make me forget about this transgression," she said.
"It'll be my pleasure," Yvain said and took the chance that no one was looking to pinch one of Nora's nipples, making her stiffen against him and swallow a moan before relaxing again.
"This is all my fault, I'm sorry," suddenly a tearful Roesia was kneeling right next to them. Her turbulent, warm breath, as she attempted to calm herself down, crashed against Yvain's self-control.
He had managed to somewhat ignore the full force of her presence when he and Nora went to prepare lunch. Even when he entered the living room and the whole debacle began. But now that his lover was okay, and everyone had calmed down, the sorceress's allure returned.
He stared at her as Nora smiled and put a hand on the woman's shoulder, "Think nothing of it."
Roesia's sniffs became a bit deeper as she reached the edge of bursting out in tears. She did her utmost to keep it together while Nora's hand and smile reassured her that everything was alright.
"What are you looking at?" Roesia said as she rubbed her eyes for the umpteen time.
Yvain almost looked away in guilt, but he held the sorceress's eyes, "It's jarring to see you like this." It was more than jarring. It felt like having another Nora in front of him. At least where his dick was concerned. Roesia wasn't Nora though. And somehow
who
she was mattered to Yvain like never before. As if he had always seen her, but now every inch of her being came into focus. How could he have ever questioned her place in the guild?
"Yeah well, get used to it because I'm not changing back," Roesia said stubbornly, she then looked to Nora. "We didn't get the chance, but thanks to this breakthrough I might have also found a way to give you back your human form."
Nora smiled excitedly, "Should we try it out then?"
"You guys should actually go do that now," Nelimir cut in while holding one of the dirty plates and its contents. Elly was carrying the other.
"Elly and I will go redo the two lost lunches," he said.
Selt had already grabbed one of the plates that Yvain set down and was stuffing his face.
"Come on, let's go!" Roesia said as she stood and pulled on Nora's arm.
Nora laughed and followed the sorceress as Yvain anxiously trailed behind them.
On one hand he was worried at what was about to happen. It seemed that Roesia really managed to perfect her concoction, but could she make Nora look like a human again? On the other, he kept looking at both women's behinds. Did Roesia always have such a large ass? It wasn't as big as Nora's, but it definitely betrayed the rest of her small body. His cock was itching to be buried in it along with the bigger one.
"Will your new form even be permanent?" Nora asked. Everyone had arrived at Roesia's hidden room.
"Only time will tell, but this feels much different than my past impromptu transformations," the sorceress said as she moved and flexed her arms.
"How
do
you feel?" Yvain asked.
Roesia looked back at him with a grin, "Lighter."
Nora smiled at the excited woman, "You weren't wrong to think that other races had higher physical strength. You shouldn't be as strong as Yvain, Elly, Nelimir, or me, but you should definitely be close to the pinnacle of a normal male human."
The sorceress eyes opened wide, "Really?"
Nora nodded, and Roesia looked at her hands.
"That can't be right," Yvain said. "A simple potion can't give you that type of boost." He wouldn't be surprised if it could thanks to the sorceress. But an ingrained idea of hard work, something he went through for years, was buried inside his subconscious. Could she gain strength that easily?
"It's true that it isn't that simple," Nora said and turned to Roesia. "Should we tell him?"
"Tell me what?" Yvain asked.
The sorceress's head snapped up. She looked hard at Nora, as if she wanted to protest something, but she then looked to Yvain.
"I'm... an actual dragon now. I didn't just change how I look," she said.
Oh stars,
Yvain thought. Was this why Elly was so riled up? It wouldn't make sense; how could his master have known? He wasn't angry like her at least. Yet, while he was no expert in anything related to science or magic, the sorceress's words brought about one question.
"It's permanent, isn't it?" He might not have an understanding of the how, but he understood the who. Roesia didn't get as excited as she had become over things she wasn't sure of. And while he didn't know why she had a fixation over transforming into different animals, he knew that her end goal was to become part of the beast races. It's just that no one thought she would actually manage it.
The sorceress looked at him as if she wanted to cry and looked down, playing with her fingers like a repentant girl about to be punished.
Yvain's cock twitched but he shook himself into focus.
"Yes," Roesia said in a small voice.
Nora raised her hands to her mouth with wet eyes before rushing to take the sorceress in her embrace. Due to their height difference Roesia was taken off the floor and hung limply in the goddess's arms.
She looks so startled
, Yvain thought with amusement. They really looked like sisters now. An intrusive image of Nora riding his face while Roesia rode his dick knocked through the corners of his mind unbidden.
Focus Yvain,
he thought as he ran his hand across his face.
"Elly had a point. How
are