Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Left alone in Daine's bedroom, Shamisha woke up to the sound of rampant moans from the next room over. At first, she stared blankly at the ceiling with not a single thought running through her head. But as she realized what those voices were, a deep crimson flush took over her face in an instant. Rising from the bed, she pressed her ears to the wall and listened to the moans coming from the owner's personal guest room.

'I-is that Diane?' With a gulp, she honed in on the voice. And the more clear it became the deeper her blush grew. She was listening to the sounds of a friend being used as a machine for mating–or at least in her technical mind, that's the definition she could come up with. 'B-but with who?'

Trying to think back to before she fainted, she remembered not a single man being on the main floor of the inn. But then as she tried some more, she remembered seeing Raven's face as he'd carried her to the bedroom.

"Could it be? I mean…I know they're lovers, but this loud?" Gulping yet again, she glanced at the wall and tried to imagine just what kind of a beast in bed could make a woman moan like a banshee. Not only that, make her entire family submit to him and to add even further, to have sex with him together?

In no way it made sense to her, but that mattered little. For her body had already begun heating up, and the thought of checking whether it was even true herself, had already crossed her mind.

'Just a peek through the keyhole, that should put my doubts to rest, right?' She said to herself while making her way out of Diane's room. Her feet instantly grew heavy as she reached the corridor, almost as if telling her to stop or at least back away. But like always, the curiosity of an inverter carried her forward to solve this mystery. 'Just a peek…'

Stopping the guest room door, she could feel the ground shaking in sync with the sound of clapping that was coming from the inside. Whatever was happening behind that door was enough to send a ripple through the corridor, and not through sound alone as the wooden floor vibrating under Shamisha's feet was proof enough of how intense things were inside.

"J-just a peek, right?" Lowering herself to her knees, Shamisha closed one of her eyes and pushed the other closer to the doorknob. Looking through the keyhole right by it, her eyes widened to the very first thing that she saw.

A cock longer than her arm and thicker than it was pumping in and out of Daine's ass while her pussy was squirting nonstop Zoey too was on the same bed beside her, but unlike her mother, the automaton was spent with her asshole still stretched from having been fucked real hard. The only person who seemed untouched as of yet was Lana, and even her face was buried against Raven's balls. Licking them with her tongue and massaging them with her lips, she was helping Raven produce loads upon loads of cum to bust into the holes of her wife.

'W-what in the…' Having expected things to be so intense, Shamisha's heart seized for a moment. Choking out of air as well, she struggled to keep her head on straight. But even as the angst settled, her eyes remained glued to the sight within. 'That dick, how is it so big and…MHMM! No wonder these girls were so crazy over it.'

Clenching her breast with her iron hand, the sorceress began breathing heavily. She'd only ever used a toy and that too so long ago that her pussy had been barren for more than a hundred years at this point. Despite that, the feeling of having such a monster buried balls deep inside of her–tingled her bunny-like instinct and in a moment her short tail began quivering.

The thought of a kid, a quiet life, and so much more flashes before her eyes. Driven by instinct and instinct alone, the constant baby-making of a bunny began to work in overdrive.

'A litter or two, I wan'it, I want it…' Her body rushed with a chill, she could feel all her goosebumps erecting across every inch of her skin. She wanted it more than anything at that moment but to her horror, the door was locked and thus, she could do little about it. Perhaps had it not been for the shock from being unable to open the door, she still would've been burning with the desire to breed.

However, the shock reunited her with reason, and thus stepping away from the doorway she whispered.

"Later–I'll try to ask him to be my boyfriend, or at least to make me a mum." Babies, babies, and babies, as a semi-failed inventor overshadowed by her master, she felt like her passion was reignited and this time instead of machines, she wanted to nurture and grow a dozen–and if possible an army of children.

'But for that, I need to be healthy, I need to work on bettering my body now!' Although the desire to watch what was happening behind the door lingered in her heart, Shamisha started taking care of herself by returning to bed and trying to get herself to sleep again. But with the constant moaning and the slapping of asses banging right by her head, she couldn't help but touch herself. And that she did, until hours and hours later and by which point her bedsheet were as wet as the family that had been fucked senseless next door.

Left panting at the end of her masturbation session, she laid there with her legs quivering and her mind turning into a foggy mess. Being hungover didn't help either, and since Raven would leave the coming morning, she knew she couldn't meet with him before he left since she was barely keeping herself awake at this point.

Thus making a mental note to write him a letter–a love letter in fact, not to be her boyfriend but to be her dedicated breeder for as long as she lives and can pump out babies. To that thought she fell asleep. Dreaming of raising kids and teaching them all the quirky things that she knew, filled her with such joy that even in her sleep she smiled until she eventually woke up.

To her surprise, in the distance she could still hear Raven's voice, but from the conversation she could overhear it appeared as though he was just about to leave.

"No! WAIT!" Leaping out of bed, she chased right after him.