Semua Bab Futanari System: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Mally was about to get good fucking I looked at her face that nice tail and I got an idea. I knew I needed to get to regenerating my low mana pool but I just had to. I felt a lot more sexually promiscuous than I was in my last incarnation and I thought of my sexual exploits. Yes, I am more sexually promiscuous this lifetime I never even made it past three partners in my last life as I was so busy and no one wanted to ruin our friendships. I did not care though. With mana, I could fix most afflictions. In fact I never even heard of a sexually transmitted disease in this world I should find out at some point though. "Use that sexy tail Mally I want to try it for a spin," She just entered but her blush at my tone commanding her something always seems to be a trigger for her. She comes off sexually commanding but That bubble butt with those sexy breasts I don't think I will get tired of them. She is just so juicy I want to fuck her all the time. She nods at me and t

Entering into the Inn the place was crowded with the merchant train in the large Inn. I walked up to a Goat-kin Male and asked which room I am in. It was the master suite of the place. I got up to the room and Mally with Emily was checking it out. It was a larger bed with a desk that was it and I laughed it also had its own toilet. It was funny. We still had to go to the bathhouse and I had no issues with that. Kate entered through the door behind me and told us that dinner was ready for us downstairs so we all made our way down. It was simple baked potatoes with a stew I think rabbit was the main meat. That put me in a conundrum. I was a rabbit in a way was this cannibalism? I thought about it for a minute before I said fuck it and ate with everyone else. I was a good portion of my meal when I felt someone slip under my robes and start to suck me off. I looked to see both Emily and Mally and it didn't take a genius to know who it was. This was another first of

The road was lonely I had a hard-on but I kept my attention on the pulses of mana. I could not sate my lust in the future if I die now. I would have many children fatherless if I die now. So I stayed concentrated. This went on for days as we traveled stopped and rested. I was on constant alert. While I also kept up on compression of my mana. I ate quickly and went back to meditating. I missed the warmth of a good pussy though. I think I might have gotten addicted. It was five days down the road when the first ambush happened these were not Bandits and they attacked like they knew what they were about. Too bad they did not know I was here a retreat was prompt and very quick. I felt a weird mana presence but they withdrew but I felt I hadn't seen the last of them. From that day battle became decently common slowing our progress. It wasn't until beasts showed up on mass. We are just about to exit the canyon when I noticed. They were hidden well

I am the lungs heart and blood cells I guide them I am them. The image stays in my mind solid. The bumps on the road the hands of others mean nothing I am fully concentrated on my body keeping it functioning. I use mana to sustain and gather to continue my suspension. Time has no meaning to me and continues to exist in such a state. My body is suspended in a state as I burn nutrients that somehow get inside my body. I know not as I focus on the natural paths.  I continue my body's animated state lives on mana. The slightest slip of mana means death. I know not when or where I was but nothing matters. After an unknown amount of time I feel more nutrients enter my body I set to work creating new cells regenerating the more damaged parts of my body. Soon even more as I replace ever so slowly mana with the nutrients making my body less and less dependant on mana to survive. I release toxins guiding my body to release waste with no regard. More and more

We all dressed and I had another robe which was now my priority to replace. We arrived in the dining room and was served by a human girl barmaid. She was cute with double D breasts and an attitude that showed she wasn't going to take shit from anyone. I was surprised that a high-end establishment had that attitude then thought better of it. No one wants drama in the morning so they hired someone who wouldn't make it or stop it before it starts. Therefore they hire strong-willed girls to make sure they don't. I liked it now that I thought of it and honestly as a strong-willed woman myself or at least I think I am it's good seeing that type of service. I felt a lot better with some food but I know my recovery was still ongoing.  We finished the meal that was absolutely amazing with pancakes butter and berries imported in. They had no syrup that my old Canadian instincts yell at me is a travesty but I ate them and enjoyed them. I asked the Innkeeper to