After catching my breath, I help myself up and extend a hand to the bombshell of an Orc. Garrena gives my still eager member a hungry glance as it hangs in front of her face but accepts my assistance and also raises herself to her feet. I catch a faint trickle of white escaping her beautiful slit, leaving a trail on her muscular thigh.

My much more badass and sexy She-Hulk grazes her navel with a toothy smile.

“Warm seed is potent seed. Master really strong, it’s still hot inside. If no no-baby magic, Garrena would surely have a baby. A strong baby.”

I chuckle and move closer, sliding my finger over her belly.

“Thanks for the compliment. Let me give you a hand so that you can continue uninterrupted.”

My digits reach her pussy and slip right in, evoking a quiet grunt from the fierce woman. She stares me down with a smirk as I quickly clean her up, stirring her blazing channel a little bit in the process. Finished, I withdraw my hand and step back, admiring Garrena’s exquisite figure.

“Garrena thanks Master. For fight and help.”

“Don’t mention it.” I wave my hand at her. “I’m glad to know that you are doing well. We should still fix the floor before you start any activities. Slippery when wet is an understatement here.”

I bring two mops from my storage ring and we quickly deal with the dangers lurking on the ground, chatting a little during the process. Garrena shares with me a bunch of stories from the nights that she was picked and we have a good laugh a few times as she relives the memories alongside me. She managed to make at least a few people faint with just her fierce looks and demeanour. Surprisingly, they were always back for more.

She informed me that she has already set her mind on staying with us even though she had asked about the duration of our agreement back during her first days. She likes our place way too much, as per her own words. And she can see herself growing day by day, which is a plus.

The only reason she would have to leave is for her to bring more Orc women here and she actually suggests doing exactly that. I can see it as a decent way of her taking a break, a vacation of some sort, letting her visit a few Orc villages and settlements.

With how strong she has gotten, thanks to my stats, I’m fairly sure she could level them whole in seconds, not to mention overpowering the strongest warriors inhabiting those. Even though our Bond Level isn’t high since the relationship is pretty casual, twenty percent from my three hundred or so is quite a bit.

Therefore, I agree with her idea and we discuss it for a moment. We should first make a public announcement and share it with our guests for at least a week or so, letting them know that she will be taking her well-earned rest days. Garrena approves of that notion. She wouldn’t want to disappoint our customers by suddenly disappearing.

Since she is more of a warrior-conqueror type, I don’t think I’ll have to accompany her during that period. She will have much more fun travelling on her own and discovering just how much exactly she has grown while hunting or dealing with any possible opponents. And I have plenty of things on my hands right now anyway. 

I can see how she could be successful in bringing some more employees to us. Most Orcs value strength and power and Garrena is now a great example of it. No one would be surprised to learn that a bunch of power-hungry, badass Orc chicks returned with her to join our services if I bone them now and then, perhaps also sparring with them like with Garrena. I’m honestly curious how well I would fare against a team of Orc girls.

In a fight, of course.

Soon after we are done, Garrena returns to her practice. We fist bump once more and I let her know that she can inform Elea and the rest about our plans by herself if she would want to, not having to wait for me to do it for her.

As I leave the stone chamber and close the door behind me, something slightly chilly drips onto my back and makes me shiver. Before I can fully react, the rest of that something crashes into me from above and I feel how the weird water starts quickly covering my body.

The thing is, it’s green.

It doesn’t take long before I realise that it’s not some unexpected leak coming from the bathing chambers but an actual person that I’m very much familiar with. The emerald jelly takes about five seconds to swallow me entirely and surround my body with a thick layer like those plastic crash test dummies which have an actual skeleton inside, leaving just my head poking out of the chilly substance.

Placing my hands on my hips, I turn my face to the left, where some kind of shape is slowly forming. In just a moment, Emi’s head pops up on my shoulder just next to mine, with her core floating in the place of her brain. In the span of seconds, I have turned into some kind of a two-headed entity covered completely by semi-transparent emerald slime.

Emi’s trademark grin greets me after her expression finishes forming. I hear a sigh from the other side and the sapphire lady comes into my vision while shaking her head and rubbing her temples.

“You can’t just ooze yourself onto Master out of nowhere, Emi,” Safi scolds her frivolous friend. “You could have scared him.”

The mischievous Slime shows her tongue while closing one eye and I chuckle at her. As the other beauty draws near, I extend my hand and move it towards Safi’s cheek. My slime-suit retreats from under my palm and Emi lets me caress the mature girl directly.

“Glad to see that you two are still as lively as ever. And I don’t mind. But, what is this about?”

“Emi-suit!” the emerald girl exclaims proudly, causing me to chuckle again.

“That much I can see.”

“Well, you are technically not allowed to wear clothes inside our home, Master, so Emi came up with her own plan on how to help you,” the sapphire-skinned lady explains, rubbing her cheek into my hand.

“Oh? And how does—”

In a blink, all the slime covering my body turns opaque, like those smart glass panels I have seen a few times in my past back on Earth. A neat technology, even though most people know it from memes with toilets made of those, turning cloudy when you turn the lock. I swear there are so many more applications for it.

“Alright. I can see how now. Still, as much as I appreciate the gesture and am amazed at your creativity and drive to assist me, I think this can be considered cheating. And well…”

The other thing is that while my skin is hidden in almost all of its entirety, except the neck and up, it does not hide a certain something. A stiff hill sticks out of the solid emerald jelly like a short tail placed in the front, somehow making it look even more indecent than when my cock was swinging clearly in the open. It’s that something about knowing what it is but not seeing it that makes you even more embarrassed than fully showing it.

A giggle reaches my ear from up close. “Awwwwww. Emi thought so hard about it. But Emi understands. Cornelia would be angry at Master. Do you like it, Master?”

I turn my face to match hers again and place a mana-filled kiss on the green tomboy’s lips.

“I love it. It’s chilly and pleasant, and super comfy. I’m not sure how I exactly feel about wearing you like my cloth—”

Noticing something unusual, I glance down, taking a look at the now translucent again membrane covering my body. It takes me a moment but I’m able to spot a little motion of the slime enveloping my cock, matching the rhythm of regular up and down strokes that an invisible ring of pressure applies on my shaft.

“Are you jerking me off right now?” I ask with a raised brow.

Emi giggles adorably and the force begins moving faster. It’s now even easier to notice as my stiff cock wiggles a little with each stroke.

I shake my head with a wry smile. “Seriously…”

The ghostly massage continues to ramp up and I watch how Emi’s core plunges down her head. A lump of slime surrounds it as it rolls over my shoulder and behind my neck. I feel how it moves down my spine, making me shiver a bit. It grazes my butt and stops under my sack, pressing its hot surface into my skin. On top of that, it begins vibrating. Violently.

Safi brings herself closer, cups my cheeks in her hands, and pulls me into a loving kiss. Met with all that stimulation and affection, a man can do only one thing. I stop holding myself back and the heat building up in my own core quickly reaches the breaking point.

A few serpents of milky seed explode from my tip but don’t make it past the barrier of slime. Instead, it swirls around my shaft and swims towards Emi’s heart, getting absorbed by the scorching sphere. It’s such a bizarre sight.

As always, the core flashes brightly when receiving my semen and Emi’s slime trembles briefly but she manages not to spill herself onto the floor, staying wrapped around my body. Her face does melt in pleasure, though, and gets a tad deformed.

After the process ends, the cheerful Slime girl regains her bearing and grins at me even more. I shower Emi in pats as Safi withdraws her lips from mine, glancing at me with her iconic, almost motherly smile.

“You must have missed it when I was gone, haven’t you?” I ask with a smirk.

“Yep! Emi really missed Master’s seed! So tasty and nutritious! Emi is sorry for taking it without asking… Emi couldn’t stop herself…”

She quickly turns dejected after the initial, happy outburst and I increase the intensity of my mana-pats, almost caving half of her jelly head in.

“It’s alright. You can suck me dry whenever you want and you know it. You girls deserve all of it. I would never say no to a little fun with my lovely Slimes. I hope you can forgive me for neglecting you when I wasn't here in the past few weeks.”

“There’s no need to apologise, Master,” Safi joins in with her calm tone. “You did not neglect us. We spoke with you regularly through our connection. You have your own responsibilities to tend to and we understand it well. We appreciate all the attention you give us.”

“Emi wants to be the best familiar so Emi understands too! Even though Emi would love to be more around Master…”

“I’ll think of something.” I chuckle and shower her with some kisses. “Actually, wait. I was going to visit Nyfile and ask if there’s anything she needs right now. Do you want to go shopping with me after that?”

“YES!” Emi shouts in joy milliseconds after I finish my sentence.

If that’s not enough, she starts jiggling in all directions, making my entire body wiggle with her since her slime is still wrapped around it. It’s like ferocious waves or a fierce storm tugs my body parts in utter, complete chaos. At least until Safi frowns and bonks Emi on the head.

“Calm down a little, will you? You are still hugging Master. Look what you are doing to him.”

“Ah! Emi is so sorry, Master!”

I chuckle as the movements come to a halt. “I’m fine. That wasn’t so bad. You might not want to try it with normal Humans, though. I’m afraid you can exert as much force as some stretching torture devices from medieval ages, hahaha.”

The emerald beauty squeaks a little in shock and I pat her some more. It’s useful knowledge, to be honest. I don’t think anyone would expect a Slime to swallow them and suddenly rip all their limbs apart. Getting burned or dissolved from the acidic nature of the mucus? Sure. Getting their neck snapped like a twig? Not so much.

Even my Slime girls are so fucking badass.

“Anyway, back to the topic, I’m happy that you are happy. What do you say, Safi?”

“It would be my pleasure to accompany Master with Emi,” she replies with a soft, ladylike smile.

“Then it’s settled. A shopping date for the most amazing Slimes in the world. But, I would like to ask you to detach yourself from me, Emi, if you don’t mind.”

In one quick motion, all the slime covering me is yanked to the side by an invisible force and I stumble a little as it pulls me with itself briefly. The green jelly plops onto the floor and swirls like a small tornado, soon forming the alluring shape of my emerald-skinned, tomboyish beauty, looking as sexy and charming as always.

Safi hands Emi her collar and she summons her maid uniform from it, joining the blue-skinned lady in wearing the almost matching set. She jumps into my arms immediately after and rubs her face into my neck, making the blue lady pout while shaking her head.

“Before we continue, though…” I glance toward one of the walls, sensing that the Beastkin girls have already left the gym-like area.

All but one, to be precise.

Safi and Emi seem to catch onto my thoughts and the cheerful girl gives me a push from behind after releasing me from her clutches.

“We will wait for you in the lobby, Master! Take your time!” Emi shouts with a grin while Safi waves at me gently.

Smiling wryly, I shake my head and move forward. I feel quite refreshed and energised, most likely thanks to Emi’s slime cleansing my body during the time she served as my suit. I noticed early that she was taking care of me from the moment I got caught in her little trap.

I arrive in front of the entrance to the gym again and walk inside. Just as I sensed, Vii is still there, continuing her exercises. She is currently lying on her back on a long bench and using the barbell. Her considerable chest heaves strongly with each push, emphasising her soft breasts. I can also spot quite a wet spot on her dark shorts which doesn’t seem to be pure sweat.

She doesn’t notice me until I stand near the top of her head with my hands on my hips.

“You shouldn’t bench press without assistance, my dear lady,” I say with a serious expression.

Vii pauses with the bar high in the air and rolls her eyes up to look at me, catching a glance of my member in the process. She eyes it up for a few seconds before moving her gaze to my face.

She opens her mouth to speak but her arms tremble slightly. I quickly support the metal bar from below and take away some of its weight from her. As a result, I step closer and my cock and balls hang literally over her face, hiding Vii’s charming ginger snout from my sight.

I try to ignore the slight waft of air that tickles my nether regions, clearly created by someone taking a few whiffs under them.

“You good? Do you want to stop? Or would you like to finish your reps?”

“I… I think I should finish…” she replies a little hesitantly.

“Alright. I’m releasing the load, then.”

I can feel Vii smirking at our quite inappropriate exchange and she gradually takes the bar’s weight from me. My hands remain wrapped around it just in case but she starts pushing it up and down again. Naturally, with each loop, she takes a big inhale of my scent and follows it up with a ticklish exhale that caresses my junk from below. I bet she’s cross-eyed with my shaft in front of her right now.

The little trembles that begin accompanying her pumping aren’t the only sign that she is slowly losing the battle against her lust. Vii’s tail sweeps the bench between her legs faster and faster the more she sniffs my dick.

Finally, she sucks a bit too much of the scented air and has trouble pushing the bar up, making irregular and strained puffs with some audible noise. I help her by dragging it to the hooks and setting it in its resting place. Vii pants heavily into my crotch in silence.

Before I can step away, something wet tickles my balls once, then twice, thrice, and finally kisses one of the orbs. I chuckle to myself while leaning more forward with my arms crossed over my chest. Our gazes meet and I find Vii with her snout open and tongue extended, clearly aiming to suck on my nut next, frozen in the middle of the action.

I bet she is blushing like hell under that soft fur of hers.

“Did I say anything?” I ask with a smirk.

She hesitates for a few more seconds and finally covers the remaining distance, pulling my orb into her mouth. Her eyes remain fixated on mine as she tenderly suckles on it, working wonders with her long tongue. I catch her hands sneak down her fur and arrive at her shorts. One lifts the material a little while the other slides in to reach the obvious place.

For about a minute, Vii keeps licking my sack while playing with herself, releasing some cute moans in the process. After she seemingly gets enough, her tongue moves to my shaft and I draw my hips back a bit, resting my hands on the locked bar for some support.

I’ve planned to lower my member to make it easier for her to lick it but a glint of understanding flashes in her pretty eyes and Vii wiggles herself closer, passing over the edge of the bench with her head. She lets it drop down and opens her mouth wide.

I instantly catch on.

With one hand, I angle my cock towards her snout and slowly slide it in over her tongue. Vii starts flicking her bean even stronger as I begin thrusting into her mouth, partially reaching her throat with my tip.

~Faster…~ Her voice rings in my head.

That’s a wish that I’m able to grant so I increase the tempo and intensity a bit, fucking her mouth and throat as hard as to make her moan. I can see the little bulge at its beginning from how angled it is due to the position of Vii’s head. She drags her other hand to her chest and rips the sporty top apart, releasing her generous bust from the cage. The mighty mountains jump up and down from the intense pounding.

“Shit… This is something else…” I groan slightly as my tip keeps getting squeezed by Vii’s throat with each poke.

She chuckles, almost choking on it for a moment, and fingers herself with even more ferocity, kneading her fluffy breast with the other hand. I can tell that she’s approaching her peak so I time my thrusts as well as I can and slam my cock as deep as I can the moment she climaxes, letting out a jet of hot semen right into her throat.

But, I’m not the only one releasing a jet of something. I forgot that Vii is quite the squirter and I watch how her love juices spray the black shorts from the inside, with just a few trickles pushing through the material as she orgasms and moans into my dick. A small puddle forms on the bench right under her butt.

Making sure that she is done, I gently pull out and crouch down, bringing myself close to the wheezing foxgirl. Vii stares at me with hazy eyes as I support her neck with my hands so she doesn’t overstrain it.

“And that’s exactly why you need assistance. What would you have done if I wasn’t there, huh?” I ask with a smirk.

She chuckles adorably. “I would have… definitely not been able to… overcum it by myself… Haaaaah…”

I chuckle too and walk around the bench, helping her sit up.

“Damn. I made such a mess. I’m sorry,” she adds after spotting the wet stain on it.

“I’m fairly sure it’s nothing when compared to what this place will look like in a few minutes. Unless this much is enough for you.”

Vii gives me a warm smile and her tail starts wagging again. “May we… continue?”

I extend my forearm to her and she stands up with her face close to mine.

“Sure. But you have to work for it.” I grin at her.

She bites her lower lip and nods.

Pulling her into myself, I start a brief exchange of kisses and licks that fit her cute short snout while massaging her marshmallowy breast with one hand. At the same time, I cast Rejuvenate and reinvigorate Vii a little bit. She purrs lovingly, sensing her fatigue gradually slipping away.

After she is back to full strength and energy, I separate us and pick the barbell with one hand, surprising Vii a bit.

“You worked on your arms so it’s time for your legs.”

I lead Vii away from the bench and hold the bar behind her neck. She grabs its sides, resting it on her back, and watches me attentively for the instructions. I peck her cheek and move down to the ground, ripping a hole in her shorts on my way there. Her leaking pussy immediately starts dripping love nectar onto the floor.

Lying flat on my back, I aim my cock straight up. “Give me ten squats. Go.”

Her eyes widen a little at the clever play and she bites her lip again. With a determined nod, she lowers her posture, impaling herself on my cock. I part her soft insides at an unhurried pace as she moans quietly, her knees trembling just a little from the penetration.

“Mhhhhmmmmm…”

“One. Now up.”

Vii follows my command and stands up, letting go of my member a little reluctantly. Her longing gaze lingers on the lover she has been forcefully distanced from. With no pause, she drops herself onto my dick once more, with some force this time. A wet slap echoes through the chamber.

“Two. Good girl.”

“Nhhnnn… That’s actually smart… With my muscles tensed, I won’t feel—”

“Stop it,” I interrupt her with a mild glare. “We have already established that you are not loose. Your pussy is perfect and I’m losing my mind over how snuggly it welcomes me. It’s mind-blowing, cock-blowing even. Are we understood?”

Vii shows a beautiful smile and nods again.

“Good. Another.”

She follows my guidance obediently and we go through all ten squats in a flash. Each time, my member slowly parts her gentle and tender passage, bringing us both a lot of pleasure. She isn’t wrong about one thing. The exercise certainly makes Vii a little bit tighter than usual. I can tell how much she enjoys my cock stroking her sweet spots that way too.

During the final rep, her legs tremble the strongest and a faint trickle of liquid squirts from her secret place right onto my underbelly as Vii’s knees bang together.

“Nnnnnnnhhhhnnn… Sorry… I just came… a little…” she admits with a timid smile.

“Well, then you should come more than just a little.”

I grab the bar to support it and start slamming my hips upwards. Vii’s mouth shoots open immediately and she starts releasing musical moans into the air as I pummel her pussy from below. Wet noises echo through the room and more love nectar splatters onto my body with each thrust.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Alpha!”

“That’s right! I’m your Alpha! Does my cock please you?” I decide to play along a little instead of correcting her.

“Ahhhhh! Yes! Yesssss! Ahhhh! Fuck me harder, Alpha! Ahhhh! My pussy is for you to use! Ahhhh! Breed me! Yessssssss!”

“Fine. Take all of my seed, then!”

Sensing her second peak, I shove my cock deep into her leaking snatch and explode with flooding waves, at the same time, pulling on the barbell strong enough to make her bend forward and arrive at my face. Vii whines into my lips as I fill her up while greedily chasing after her tongue. 

She keeps shivering more and more as I come inside her until she can’t bear it anymore and her constricting pussy ejects my cock from its snug embrace and another stream of Vii’s love juices strikes my belly and chest as she cums. Then one more, and one more, and one more, ending at three violent jets.

Panting heavily, Vii collapses on top of me and I set the barbell aside, starting to brush through the fur on her back, caressing her fluffy tail too. She slowly calms her breathing with her snout snuggled to my neck and her impressive tits squashed into me.

Recovering enough, she chuckles softly and I can feel her tail pull my hands from side to side as it begins wagging gently.

“That felt… incredible, Alpha.” She looks at my face from above with a jubilant smile. “Perhaps I should work out some more. I could lose some of this unnecessary fat,” she adds, pinching her stomach.

I shake my head and peck her forehead as she looks down.

“This slight chubbiness is your charm, Vii. I won’t stop you from exercising, of course, but only change your body if you think that’s what will make you feel more comfortable with yourself. Never do it for others, especially not for me. I love your softness.”

She gives me a warm and fuzzy look before snuggling to my neck once more.

“I think… I should exercise some more… Today at least…”

I chuckle and nod. “Let me give you a hand, then.”

For the next half an hour, I help Vii break some more sweat as we fuck around the room in various positions. I take her doggystyle over the bench as she tries to use dumbbells to work on her forearms. I take her in missionary as she does sit-ups and peppers me with kisses. I tease her pussy lips with my shaft as she planks. And many more. Almost all devices end up covered in her love nectar since she keeps squirting with almost every orgasm.

When she clearly can’t take any more of our sexercise, I hug Vii dearly and pick her up into a princess carry. I ask Elea mentally to send some maids here for cleanup and carry the foxgirl to the baths while she gazes at me with a silly smile, still a bit intoxicated from all this mating.

Inside the hot pool, she relaxes completely and I serve my Foxkin goddess as best as I can, getting her all clean and squeaky, throwing in some amateurish massages into the basket. Vii literally melts into a puddle so I guess they are decent.

She keeps thanking me for showering her with so much affection but I brush it off. She is my precious employee, companion, and friend. It’s only natural that I will do my best for her. Additionally, she does consider me her Alpha so there’s also that. I can’t leave my subordinate unsatisfied, can I?

After we are done cleansing ourselves, she shoos me away, getting playfully angry that I’m wasting so much time tending to her after our fun training. She is technically correct about me having lots of stuff to do so I don’t argue and leave her to chill in the giant tub alone for a bit longer.

Safi and Emi wait for me in the dressing room and help me dry up. I can’t really dress myself for an obvious reason so I leave the baths just like I entered them, buck naked. The only difference is the presence of two Slime beauties by my sides, hooking their arms with mine.

We grab something to eat since I could use a snack after this much exercise and head to Nyfile’s room. I don’t seem to need as much sustenance as a normal Human, of course, but food is still a great source of energy for me, and nothing has changed in terms of me loving to eat stuff.

After a light knock, the Elf lady invites us inside and we oblige. With a quick glance around, I can notice that she has already started fixing her room up a bit to match her style. There are a few more plants and additional furniture to store some of the tools and utilities related to her hobby, which is tailoring.

“What can I do for you, Alastair?” She gives me a kind smile.

“I’m going out in a bit and wondered if I could get anything for you. We can move to the temporary workshop and you could make a list of things you would like, or something like that,” I explain.

“Oh. That would be wonderful. Your friends have already helped me a lot with the room here so I didn’t feel right asking them to shop for me more. I feel a little nervous about walking around a Human city this big myself. Is it okay to spend so much on me?”

“Of course it is. To some extent, it’s an investment. The better tools you have and the more comfortable you feel here, the easier it will be for you to work, right? Don’t worry, though, I won’t remember about your needs only whenever I need something from you, hahaha.”

She chuckles softly. “Thank you very much. Let’s go, then. I heard that you are quite busy and today is a working night too.”

We quickly move back under the ground and enter the small chamber that the girls have prepared for Nyfile. It’s not much and still mostly empty, but some desks, tables, chests, and wardrobes have been moved here.

Nyfile gets into her serious mode and dances around the room while imagining what she would need to do her best. I’ve told her not to hold back so she lists quite a few things related to tailoring, leatherworking, and other instances of craft connected to making clothes and outfits.

Safi and Emi assist me in making a list, one noting furniture and devices while the other scribbles about utensils, tools, and materials. They have gotten quite good at writing while I was gone. They officially have nicer writing styles than I do. Shame on me.

After getting everything that she can think of, we escort Nyfile back to the surface and part ways. Our next target is Ria. Since she is now the master of our finances, it’s only right to consult our spending with her. Who knows, maybe she has something interesting to say.

We find the MIL—I mean mature lady in the library.

Cough.

Elise was right. She is a real workaholic. Even though I’m pretty sure she shouldn’t have any pressing matters to resolve, Ria sits over notebooks that clearly regard our financial situation and things connected to it. She unhurriedly sips on a cup of coffee in the meanwhile.

She notices us approaching and takes off her classy glasses, crossing her arms on her hips.

“Good morning, Alastair, Safi, Emi. How can I help you?” She shows a gentle smile.

I catch her peeking a few times at my mast but she keeps herself quite composed and if my lack of attire bothers her in any way, she doesn’t show it.

“Morning, Ria. I see that you still wear the same outfit as before. Wouldn’t you like to switch to something more comfortable than this pencil skirt and a shirt? You are free to dress however you want here.”

“Oh, I’m well aware of that. Do you mind me wearing my old work clothes?” she asks with one brow raised.

“Not in the slightest. I think you look great in this outfit, like a true accountant.”

Ria nods faintly. “Then I would like to keep my attire. I grew used to it over the many years under my previous boss. You can say that it’s part of who I am now. I tried working in different clothes as your wives suggested but it just doesn’t feel right, like something is missing. I feel the most comfortable in these.”

“I see. That’s perfectly fine. I just wasn’t aware of that fact. Anyway, we didn’t come here to bother you about your attire. We are going shopping and thought about checking in with you,” I explain our purpose and my Slime companions hand her the lists.

“Hmmmm… That’s for our new employee, right? You want to expand this cosplay service if I’m not mistaken. It’s something about dressing up for sex to match the customer’s likes and desires better. Even though Nyfile has joined us, are you still looking for more people to help with that?”

“Of course. I can’t put too much pressure on her and she’s more of a hobbyist rather than a full-blown artisan.”

Ria hands us the papers back. “Perhaps I could help with that. As for the purchases, they should be fine. I’ve heard everything about your backer, and even without them in the picture, you guys are very stable financially. Oh, sorry, I should say that we are. Still can’t break the old mentality.” She shakes her head with a wistful sigh.

I chuckle a little. “No worries. As for the help, what do you have in mind?”

“Well… I was the Head Accountant in my previous job, right under the boss… That means I had access to pretty much all of the company’s ledgers and transactions… You see, I have a pretty good memory… Additionally, I negotiated some contracts personally… Assuming that I haven’t forgotten some of our business partners, and knowing how they have been handled by my old boss, I might perhaps be able to point us towards a few that could be interested in looking for new opportunities,” Ria explains, finishing with a very nice smile which sends shivers down my spine.

Women are scary. Especially the mature ones.

“Uhhh… That sounds great but wouldn’t it get you in trouble if he figures it out?” I ask.

“I appreciate the worry but he never cared about me. No, that’s wrong. He stopped caring about me after I brushed off his advances. I became a target for his hate and frustration after that while he played around with the other women in the company. Soon, he pretty much forgot about my existence, besides critical moments when he fucked up big time. He most likely hasn't even noticed that I’m gone if nothing happened since my leave.”

“Damn. Sounds like… pain. Sorry to hear that. But I’m glad that you got out.”

Ria chuckles quietly and covers her dainty lips with her slender hand. “Why, thank you. I’m very glad that I finally gave in to Elise’s nagging. I should have left long ago but I was just too used to that job and I’m quite old. It would have been hard to land another one without being young and sexy. I swear that’s the only thing they look for when choosing accountants.”

“To me, you look to be in your prime, Ria. You are certainly a really attractive woman. Truly, any man who would turn you down and cite your appeal as the reason is either blind, gay, or completely retarded.”

The mature lady shows a wider smile. “And I guess the proof of that is right in front of my eyes, isn’t it?”

I scratch my cheek as it gets a bit warmer. “Well… I guess? I’m kind of holding onto it for convenience but I’m pretty sure it would be in a similar state by itself too.”

She stares at my face with that soft smile for a few seconds before switching the position of her legs, swapping which one is on the top and which one is on the bottom as she sits with them crossed. I catch a glimpse of her black, laced underwear for a split second and I think she notices.

“Thank you for the honest compliment, then. Would you like me to accompany you on your shopping trip? We could visit a few places which addresses I might potentially remember as we stroll through the streets,” she suggests with another of those nice smiles.

I glance at Safi and Emi. “What do you say, girls? I kinda wanted it to be your moment.”

“Let’s go together!” Emi throws her fist into the air and jumps excitedly.

Safi chuckles daintily and nods. “The more the merrier, Master.”

“A triple date it is, then.” I shrug.

Ria stands up and stretches a bit, causing her white shirt to fight for its life while preventing her impressive breasts from snapping the buttons. “I’ll meet you in front of the entrance in a bit.”

And so, she leaves, and we follow shortly after.

Time to put some clothes on, for once.