FVN Chapter 881: What To Do...
Chapter 881: What To Do...
Chapter 881 - What To Do...
For now though that wasn't what I was focused on, and instead I was content to just pull this cart with an empty mind before reaching the place where I would 'sell' my haul to someone who truly needed it.
Getting back to Gertrude's butchery, I knocked on the door and waited either for it to be opened or for someone to tell me to come in, and thankfully it seemed someone was waiting for a delivery or something since the door almost swung up fast enough to smack me in the face.
At first I thought it was Gertrude, my hopeful, horny brain wanting to think that the Bearkin had loved the taste of me last night, loved the chat we had and relished that dinner as much as I had, but obviously I wasn't some storybook character getting everything handed to me on a silver platter since it was her daughter instead.
That was also a bit of a blessing in disguise since getting to look at Eleanor up close was a bit of a rare occasion for me thanks to how protective her Mother was, and while she wasn't entirely in my strike zone, I would be lying if I didn't admit that my strike zone was anyone that was old enough and could consent to being beneath me.
Especially not a short, cute thing like Eleanor that looked like a mini, younger version of Gertrude; she was missing the allure of the muscles that made her Mother so appealing, and she didn't have that overflowing womanly charm that could only come from a Mother, but...
Yeah, there was something about the somewhat innocent, adorable, fluffy eared girl in front of me that intrigued me quite a bit, even more so since she had that ability to look quite innocent despite also giving me quite the one over that conveyed a lot of hidden messages.
Or I was just being horny and reading too deep into this, but either way I got to see her from up close now, and that was quite nice; what was even better was hearing Gertrude's cleaver thud against the thick wooden table in what was only able to be understood as a threat, and an open ended one at that.
Both Eleanor and I separated before I gently pushed the door open some more so that I could look inside towards the milf, letting me say "I have a few carcasses for you, Gertrude! Even managed to nab a fatty monster this time~!", placating her deathly still stare that tickled my mind in ways it shouldn't have.
To say I was surprised that Luna was so quick to go from 'uninterested' to knotting Astra to just walking away without complaint would be an understatement of the year, and yet I think that was just apart of who she was... which made me wonder if the fruit had rolled a bit of a ways away from the tree in that regard...
"Were you being serious earlier, Astra..? You are not only okay with me picking temporary partners, but you actually want me to go out of my way to do so..?"
"I was, but I have to admit I think it is going to be so damn amusing watching you flounder around for these next few days~! Because you and I both know that a cock like Luna's will only do so much for you, and Luna is someone who I consider decently endowed amongst the wider populace."
The twinkling in her red eyes reminded me of Leonisa for a moment, and that thought got me red in the face as I realized she wasn't entirely wrong; Leonisa wasn't Shelur, sure, but she was definitely quite the endowed futanari, and I also clearly had a 'type'.
"Which means that you're going to have to start looking for very specific people to rearrange that noble pussy of yours; people that are so far above the average person that I don't think there are more than fifty in the entire city~!"
Astra seemed so damn amused by this, and yet I also found myself smiling wryly as I nodded in agreement, knowing that she was telling the truth; my 'type' was going to be a hard ask going forwards, and yet at the same time I also had a roster of people already formed that fit that bill...
And I also didn't have to go out of my way to search for even more myself since Astra was already doing that on her own time, alongside whoever else I might hear about through the grapevine - that being either my own sister, Cici, or from the Auction House.
Still though, that left me wondering what I was going to need to do going forwards and how I should do it, but what was on my heated mind right now was good, raw sex with some giant cocks, and Astra simply grew out a perfect replica of Shelur's as she gave me a wink, sending my heart aflutter once more.