The World of Enivid; The Story of the Forgotten

Chapter 4
Pleasure, Minerva's Coming of Age


Sal was really bustling with people coming and going from the marketplace. The City Guard was stationed all over the place in case of thievery in such a tightly knit place. Plus they got free mead from the Bard's Tavern so it was a good trade-off to stand around for a few hours. Then, when shifts change, they can relax at the tavern and have themselves all the mead and ale they want.

Minerva, Rot, and Tor passed by a sentry that was on guard in one of the alleyways. The guardsman recognized the two men and one child and greeted them. “Yo ho!! It's been a while, hasn't it Tor?” The man let out a hearty laugh.

Rot lifted an eyebrow, noticing that the man didn't have any alcohol on his breath at this time. Tor walked up to the man and both shook gauntleted right hands. “Yes it has. It looks like you are really starting to sober up from the ale around here, am I right, Toth?” Tor elbowed the man in the ribs, rather hard compared to normal play.

The man rubbed his ribs, laughing all the while. Minerva could not help but let out a small giggle from the contagious laughter that Toth seemed to procure. The guardsman looked down at the kid and patted him on the head with his left hand, ungauntleted and wrapped in blue cloth also, rubbing his emerald bangs roughly. “Well, well!! If it isn't Minerva, the genius fighter servant for the Roselily House. I haven't seen you since you were but a wee lad. Has it been five years already?” Toth looked up into the clear blue sky, eyes glazed over in reminiscence. Then he brought himself back down from the heavens and scratched Minerva's left ear, making the kid's eyes close and start to gasp in the sudden pleasing and calming feeling of his ears being played with. All three men burst out laughing. The other two guardsmen that were tagging along with Tor and Rot finally caught up to them and saw the little neko-jinn nearly on the ground, face writhing in pure pleasure.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Toth pulled out Minerva's tail from under his pants. “Why do you always keep this hidden, boy? You should be proud that you are a cat anthro in the City of Sal. We never see many pure-bloods in the city.” Tor, Rot, and the other two soldiers looked at each other, sweat drops coming from their foreheads with exasperated looks written on their faces.

Minerva nearly screamed when Toth did that to him. This reminded the boy of the great times that the two of them had whenever the hearty man came down to the Roselily Manor to relay messages and get in some more training, while drinking of course. He had to bite down on his lower lip from yelping out a loud moan. Over the years, his tail has become nearly as sensitive as his ears; one of the main reasons that he kept it hidden, especially from Rosalyn. If she knew about sensitive his tail was, he would never be able to keep his mouth closed on such actions as the one Toth pulled on him right then.

Tor looked up at Minerva and saw pleasure written within the deep blue eyes of the child, telling all that he was thoroughly enjoying it, though he really shouldn't be. The man could not help but laugh even harder seeing that expression engraved within the eyes of the neko-jinn. After a bit more teasing, Toth finally let go of the anthro's tail, slapping his knee with his right hand and bawling in laughter. “Bwahahaha!!! I haven't done that to you in YEARS!!! Gods, it is great to mess with you again, Minerva. You know it is all fun and games.” The man patted the kid again on his head, seeing a somewhat relieved Minerva.

Rot was the first one to catch his breath after laughing so hard. “Ahem! Hehe...alright. This is all fun and good, but we have something for the little Minerva here that we want to do, Toth. He is already starting down the road to becoming a real man.” The humor in Rot’s eyes was rarely seen in such brilliance.

The sentry lifted an eyebrow, giving the neko-jinn a look of renewed praise. “Gods be great!! I was wondering when he was gonna start going for the girls! Gahahaha!!” He laughed heavily and vigorously.

Tor then pulled Toth back somewhat and whispered into his ear. “Actually...it is the ladies that are after him. Earlier today, Rosalyn was taunting him with a more than friendly gesture of friendship while they were training, and during our ride up here, something went on between the Lady and Minerva. I can just feel it!!” The sentry's face was contorted in surprise. After a few seconds for it to really sink in, the man fell backwards laughing.

“Oh, that is great!! I haven't heard anything that good in a very long time!! I wish I could come with you and see where that tangent will go, but I have to stay here and make sure no thieves are abound.” Getting himself up again, Toth walked up to Minerva and placed his hand on top of the kid's head for the last time. “Good luck, little one. You'll need it from the way it looks.” Then he started laughing again as the group of men started to leave for the Bard's Tavern, only a block away from where they were.

Minerva was confused by what Toth had said about him needing luck. Dismissing it from his thoughts, he felt so...noticed with his tail hanging out of his pants now. He had always felt uncomfortable with it exposed to the humans. It was very rare to see a full blooded cat anthro, one that had both a set of ears and a tail. With most other cat anthros, or anthros in general, they normally had just a set of ears, or a tail, or really long claws. Never more than one physical attribute of their native race at a time. Minerva, though, had more than just one. And from his lineage, the tail and ears ran in the family. It was always different for every family. That was one way a family was distinguished in the many villages that were spread vastly throughout the Kelengan Plains.

Grabbing his tail with his left hand, he straightened out the sapphire fur of it, almost not believing what he just felt from another human, and a man to boot. It felt almost as good as when Rosalyn and Roselily scratched his ears. Then he hypothesized the Lady grabbing his tail while scratching his ears. A sudden flush went across his face and very quickly dismissed that train of thought, shaking his head almost too violently and quickly stuffing his tail back into his trousers. Tor looked down at Minerva and placed his left hand on the kid's head. “Don't worry about anything. Just hide it before you go back to Miss Roselily.” It was like Tor had read the little anthro's mind and consoled him.

Minerva's mouth opened wide, agape in thought that Tor was a psychic. Hitting the kid upside the head with his fist gently, he laughed. “Idiot. Don't worry about what I know. Believe me; I know much more about you than you think you know. You're not an easy person to read, but some things you do are just too obvious to overlook.”

The kid was a little confused, but wasn't able to think more on it because they arrived at the tavern. The sound of a great many people was heard, quite clearly, outside of the tavern. So when the five of them entered the place, the sound was almost too much for Minerva to take all at once. Wincing slightly, his ears, very soon, adjusted to the level of noise. Many people were talking about what they had gotten in the market or telling old battle stories about when they were younger.

But what caught the ears of Minerva was the Bard's song playing in one of the corners of the tavern. The sound of a lute, an ocarina, and a melodic voice strumming out a very old and familiar song that Minerva had heard before resonated and pierced the air above all other conversations. It was a beautiful song about two lovers separated by a raging war and the man fighting his way to his lover. It was also a tragedy because of all the death, including the death of the lady towards the end. It was a very good story, with a wondrous melody that goes with it. Not exactly a song that is played at such a festive time of year, considering it was almost the Eve of Nyacta, the founder of Sal and goddess of the port section of the continent. But it was only a few days after the anniversary of the death of the greatest of all warriors, Phlenthy Reistorm, Minerva's ancestor, though no one ever believed him. He didn't mind, though. It seemed strange to him that he might be related to Phlenthy, even with the same family name.

Finding a table, Tor told the two other escort sentries that were with them to go to the Lady and keep an eye out for her. Both nodded and soon left the tavern, a little put down that they couldn't have any mead. They noticed an urgency for them to leave by both Rot and Tor, though, telling them that something important was going to be discussed between the three of them.

Rot sad down opposite of Tor, with Minerva to the left of both of them. Since the table was small, they only removed their gauntlets on their right hands and placed them on the table instead of placing their swords on it also. Tor waved over at the bartender, the stocky fat man recognizing him and sent over a barmaid immediately to take their order.

A young girl of about seventeen or eighteen years of age started to walk over to the table, until she noticed Minerva, the neko-jinn that was sitting with his back to her. She saw the ears and tail and could not help herself as her face flushed slightly and become excited. She had always heard of full-blooded anthros, but never had the chance to see one. Plus she had a certain...allure towards cat anthros. Regaining her professional composure, she walked over to the table and looked at the three of them, especially Minerva. Her eyes glinted in surprise to see the kid's hair was two separate colors, as with his ears and tail. Tor and Rot both noticed how the girl was intently looking at Minerva and both started to smile widely. Once she got a hold of herself again, she spoke up.

“Good day, guardsmen!! What would you like today?” Her voice was cheerful, full of life.

Rot spoke up first. “I would like a tankard of your best mead. My friend over here,” he waves his hand to Tor, “would like a tankard of your finest ale. And my small friend here,” he waves to Minerva, “would like a little sample of what you taste like.” Both men burst out laughing as the girl and Minerva blushed furiously, the kid speaking up.

“I-I...would just like a f-flask of water i-if you don't...mind...” His voice was unsteady as he spoke to the girl, looking up into her face, seeing a very beautiful red face, then turning to the table and staring at it, his hands buried into his lap, his face burning just as brightly.

“A-alright!! I'll g-get your orders immediately.” Her voice was unsteady too, running off very quickly to get their orders.

Tor was hugging his sides with one arm, his fist banging on the table with the other. Rot was sprawled out all over the floor, his chair turned over; laughing the hardest Minerva had ever seen the man. After a minute or so, they were still laughing, but at least they were able to compose themselves again, wide grins on their faces as they sat down, calming down little by little. “That...was great, Rot!!! I haven't heard anything that good in forever from you.”

“Yeah. But I just couldn't help it. The situation was just screaming to me that I should do it.”

Minerva looked up at the two men, aghast still by what Rot said. “I can't believe...you actually said that to the poor girl. Don't you two have any shame?” There was concern in the kid's voice about the girl.

Completely silent, the two men looked at each other, looked over at Minerva, then looked back at each other, completely stupefied by the sudden situation, then both burst out laughing at the same time, both falling out of their seats, clutching their stomachs as they laughed the hardest they had ever laughed.

When the barmaid came back with their orders, both men had recomposed themselves enough to take their drinks and take a large gulp to appease their dry mouths from the hilarious day they were having. The girl had brought the flask down from her tray and set it in front of Minerva, his hand accidentally brushing against hers when he went to grab it, forcing blushes to suddenly appear on their faces.

“If that is all, I-I'll be on my way now.” The girl had left the three people again, furiously embarrassed the whole time.

Taking his flask of water in hand, Minerva was about to take a sip before noticing a strange being walking into the tavern, garbed in a concealing black mantle. For a second, he actually saw the hooded being looking directly at the three of them. Taking a sip, he marveled at such a taste. “Ooh!! This is really good! I've never had water this clean and tasty before.” He glanced over at the being, sitting down about three tables away from where they were.

Tor looked over at the kid and smiled broadly. “Are you sure you don't want a little bit of ale? It is really good compared to that mead, too!” Rot commented almost immediately afterward. “Or how about some mead? I bet it tastes much better than that crap ale.” Both men looked at each other, electricity seemingly flowing from their eyes as they stare deeply into each other, then both burst out laughing again.

“Man, I have never had this much fun before in my life.” Rot commented, before taking another long gulp of his drink.

There was a sudden sound of something falling down. Looking about a little bit, Minerva noticed that the cloaked person was not where it was. Shrugging, he took another sip from the flask again.

The figure garbed in black picked itself up off of the ground and sat back down. 'Are these idiots for real!? This is absurd!' She thought as she looked about a little more, waving a barmaid off with her left hand, garbed in a rune bracer and soft black leather gloves. 'I can't believe that those are the three best fighters that Miss Veronia Roselily has. Horanto and Lorzo where right; they ARE a bunch of idiots. But that kid...' She took a deep, hard look at the kid, studying his physical features, noticing the tail in his pants along with the ears and gasped silently. 'No way!! A pure-blood!? And around a dump like this? How in the hell did Veronia obtain such a special breed as him? Such a rare species too...' She noticed that she was staring at him a little bit too intently and turned her head away, flushing under her hood for some apparent reason. 'Why am I flushing? Geh! Let me just get this over with and done!'

A magical incantation was murmured from her lips as she waved her hands under her hood.

Suddenly, Minerva got a bad feeling in his stomach, erratically looking around, seeing two men glaring at each other, a bar fight eminent. Rot and Tor saw the two men almost immediately after the kid did and finished off their drinks. They did not want to be a part of a bar fight that had nothing to do with them. Even if they were guards, they would still get arrested for being a part of it. Because, let's face it, when a man normally sees a fight, they will tend to bet on who will win.

Dropping a [i]Sal[/i] (see footnote at the end of the chapter for an explanation) silver coin on the table, the three of them started for the door, but found themselves running into an invisible wall. Pushing against it, Tor banged his fist against the thin air, unable to understand before realizing that someone was using magic against them. Watching the other people, nobody else had the problem of getting in or out of the building. “Minerva!! Rot! We've got a spell-caster on our hands.”

Already one step ahead of Tor, Minerva started to glance around the bar, using his ears to hear anything strange while using his eyes to notice anything out of the ordinary. Then he remembered the garbed person and looked over at her, noticing small movements in the black cloak and a female voice murmuring something he couldn't understand. Jumping into the air, he literally tackled the person out of their seat, the girl squealing in surprise and pain at being discovered so quickly and broken out of her incantation so easily. Pinning the person's arms down with his own, the hood fell back, revealing to him the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. And she was an elf, to boot.

Suddenly embarrassed, Minerva turned his face away, loosening his grip enough to let the elf escape. Realizing what he did, he cursed his naivety and prepared himself to attack the woman.

Athena was quite surprised to see the neko-jinn from earlier pouncing on her in the manner that he did. And she did not expect such a small kid to be as powerful as to knock her out of concentration from the spell. It normally took a few heavy blows to get her to stop an incantation, especially when she finished it and was only muttering the continuation chant to keep the spell in place. But with the kid's raw power and element of surprise, it only took one single pounce from him. 'What a kid...' was all she could think about as she tried to think of a way to get out of the tavern since the other two guards the neko-jinn was with had already noticed her and knew what she looked like.

Out of nowhere, a body flew through the air, its head landing landing straight on Athena's. It was the same barmaid from earlier. Both bodies were laid out on the ground, unconscious, and the barmaid had a pretty severe head wound from the impact. Minerva looked where the direction the body came from, and was horrified by the scene. It seemed that the two men that were quarreling earlier were actually a part of different territorial clans. One started to talk big to the other and fists were thrown. Then the clan members of the two started to get in, turning everything into utter chaos.

Rot and Tor could not believe their eyes. They had one enemy in front of them, and then a no-holds-barred brawl suddenly breaks up. “Minerva!! Take them two and get upstairs to the inn! Treat the girl and hold onto that elf until we can get to you. We will clean up this mess here.”

Minerva looked up at them, nodding his head at the command. He picked up the elf and threw her over his shoulder and picked up the barmaid with his other arm and jumped into the air, using people's heads as stepping stones. Many of them were crushed a bit, suddenly unconscious. But one person barely moved at all whenever he jumped on her head. Looking around a little, the person saw a boy carrying two females in his arms, heading upstairs. Shrugging to herself, she picked up her goblet of wine and started to sip at it, deftly dodging a body that was thrown through the air.

Maneuvering through the chaos, Minerva was finally able to get upstairs and spoke to the older innkeeper who doubled as the bar owner.

“I need to treat these two. I don't know the severity of damage inflicted upon their heads...” His voice was calm, but his eyes betrayed his steel nerves that he was nervous about their conditions.

“Aye, aye. Take them to the first room on the left, there.” The man pointed his stubby old finger to the door. “I'll bring you a bucket of water with a rag in a little while. Seems I'm going to have one hell of a cleanup to do downstairs.” His deep voice ended with a sigh and left him looking more weary than a traveler unused to travel by foot.

Nodding, the neko-jinn complied and immediately turned towards the door and pushed it open with his foot. Once inside, he proceeded towards the bed.

Heaving both of the bodies onto the queen size mattress, Minerva immediately went to tend to the head injury of the barmaid, pulling out a first aid kit from the desk beside the bed. Inside all inns it was required by the city to always have safety kits such as the one Minerva was using in each room for cases just like these since the city of Sal was always full of rambunctious people. Feeling around the skull, he didn't feel anything weird or unusual like a fracture or break. After about a minute, he deducted that she only suffered a minor concussion from the impact of flying into the elf girl. In the middle of him checking her vital signs, the barmaid had woken up out of unconsciousness, keeping her eyes closed because she felt two strong hands caressing her scalp in a very...soft manner. She just knew that the neko-jinn boy was tending to her. She just seemed to know it. And she tried very disparately not to shift around. 'His hands feel so good on my head. So strong, and yet...so gentle. Like he could break rocks with them, yet restrain himself enough to please the most tender of spots...'

A sudden gasp was heard as the girl's eyes shot wide open, spotting Minerva only inches from her face. The boy had lost traction on his feet and slipped, his chest pressed against the impressive mounds of flesh on her chest, his lips so very close to hers. As both pairs of eyes locked on each other, blushes were exchanged, yet there was no moving. The barmaid's mind was spinning in confusion. 'Oh my...oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my! He's on me, he's on me! What should I do, what should I do!?'

The girl's mind was racing trying to figure out what to do. It seemed, though, that Minerva decided for her, leaning forward at a creeping pace. Her face suddenly became aflame in a blush and slowly closed her eyes, pushing her lips against the kid's, bringing her hands up to his ears to scratch them. She had always wanted to do that to a cat person. The reaction she got, though, was not what she anticipated, and only aroused her senses more. Minerva moaned naturally and softly right into the kiss, instinctively pushing himself into her even more, narrowing his eyes in a glazed-like state.

Her mind was spinning as she was embraced in the most passionate kiss she ever had, parting her lips and licking gently at Minerva's, softly nipping at his for them to part so that she could sliver her tongue within. Without fail, his lips slowly opened, and was suddenly attacked by the girl's tongue. He had never expected he'd love another person's tongue in his mouth to feel so good. After getting accustomed to it a little, he really started to get into the passion of the kiss and reciprocated the tongue swapping. At first he thought it was disgusting that someone would stick their tongue into another's mouth, but he soon realized why it was liked by many of the guards when they talked of their experiences.

Scratching Minerva's ears again, the barmaid could not get enough of their feel. Just touching the soft fur of his felted-like ears just made her even more excited than she should be. Breaking away from the kiss, the sound of a faint cry was heard from the boy. He was surprised and oddly a little sad she had parted their lips from such a passionate conjecture of interest. A sudden whisper in his ear, though, gave him such a rush through his body that he didn't mind the kiss being broken. “Don't worry...more will come.” At the last word, she actually grabbed at the rather large tent that showed through Minerva's near pauper-like trousers, almost unfit to be called clothing.

Her eyes became wide when she grasped the full length inside his pants. 'Oh my...I didn't think it was going to be that big...mmm...now I know I have to take this chance,' she thought to herself as she started to nibble on Minerva's left ear tip. He soon noticed that this girl really wanted him. To him she seemed like the really soft-spoken girl that was always sent out to do something and would always love what she did. No regrets in living. Something that he longed for. No regrets. A life of a path of his choosing, knowing the consequences of his actions and events that played out, yet still going none-the-less. He really liked that kind of personality in a girl.

After a few minutes or so of foreplay done by the girl, there was a small stir on the other side of the bed. Both Minerva and the barmaid completely forgot about the elf that was lying there, half unconscious. Before they were able to realize it, the elf girl was completely awake, wondering what all the noise was, and was baffled and embarrassed by what she saw. The barmaid was half undressed, her plain white bra completely exposed and pressed into Minerva's bare upper body and her uniform skirt was slid up a bit, exposing her matching white pair of panties. Nothing else was really revealed, but there were certain signs down below on the both of them that the action was about to get a little more steamy if things escalated as they were. The girl's panties were nearly soaked with her love juices freely flowing from between her legs and the boy's shaft was easily seen poking right up into the cloth pants he wore.

The face of the elf turned from the shock of waking up seeing the scene to partial arousal. She could not believe her eyes as she continued to watch the two as they were making out, almost in the process of making love to each other. Right then, she could not decide whether or not to make her escape now or to take the neko-jinn into her arms and love him in the same manner that the barmaid was.

Minerva couldn’t keep control of himself very well, gently clasping his hands to the girl’s chest, squeezing her breasts softly, getting a handful of the mounds of flesh he had always been curious about. The barmaid yelped out a long moan as she started to grind at his stiff erection with her most precious place with her juices starting to stain his pants. Then she shifted around and was lying down on her belly in front of Minerva, pulling the cloth pants off of the neko boy. Her eyes were large as the throbbing piece of manhood popped out, pulsating with life. Unable to resist anymore, she started licking at the tip, slowly lapping up the bit of essence that was throbbing out of it. Minerva clasped onto the girl’s soft, long red hair and grabbed onto it tightly, moaning out in an unstable voice. Wanting to take it a step further, the barmaid decided to have more fun and start licking up and down his thick piece of meat.

Inexperienced at it, she tried her hardest as her lips and tongue continued to tease the neko-jinn's throbbing thick piece. The way his face contorted in betrayed pleasure only served to arouse the girl even more, moving her tongue back up and felt a little bit of his neko essence splash slightly on her cheek. A bit surprised by that, she smiled softly and took a finger, wiped it, and started licking her finger. Minerva just couldn't believe how sexy and arousing her actions were and when she started to suck on it, he wanted his thick shaft to be sucked on, too. Seeing the almost pleading eyes, the barmaid smiled and took hold of his piece in her right hand and stroked it a little, teasing him a bit more. Whimpering a little, she couldn't take his reactions anymore and parted her lips, slowing engulfing his shaft within her mouth. Slowly, little by little, she pushed her head down and took more of his throbbing hot rod and was surprised by the girth and length of his erection.

‘I can barely take all of it in...’the girl sighed in her mind as she brought her head back up, using her tongue to swirl at the tip and lick up the pre-cum that had started to freely flow from his burning member.

While all this was happening, the elf stared at the two in disbelief. But she was unable to break from the sight, becoming more and more aroused. ‘I can’t...take it anymore,’ the elf thought to herself, reaching within the folds of her clothing and using her fingers to softly caress her wet little slit as she watched the two lovers, caressing her breasts slowly with her other hand.

Minerva looked from the girl that was pleasing him to no end to the elf girl that was playing with herself. Watching the elf do that only made him more aroused, feeling the need to use the bathroom building up with him.

“W-w-wait...not too much…nnn…I’m going to…something will…!” he wasn’t able to finish it before the girl started to move her head faster, knowing exactly what he was trying to say. She wanted every bit of it to cover her. “Waaaa!!!”

Right as she felt his thick shaft swell more, the girl removed her mouth from his rod and smiled up at him, getting splashed with his white load as he came all over her face, panting heavily and moaning as he covered her. Then the barmaid closed her mouth on his continually spurting shaft, still feeling him sending out spurt after spurt of the stuff she desired. ‘Mmm…so much…’

Soon after, the elf looked at the two of them, here eyes glazed over with lust, and jumped at the girl, licking at her face of the white fluids that covered much of her face. Just seeing the elf licking up his essence off the other girl's face stirred up something within Minerva, feeling his slightly flaccid member coming up again. But he didn’t want to intervene. No, he was just going to watch and see where it was going to lead.

Athene was already stripped of her clothing long before she started licking at the girl, laying on top of the barmaid, who still had her undergarments and skirt on. But soon most of that came off, one piece at a time. The elf removed the bra first, softly licking down from the nape of the girl's neck and left a trail of her spit between the valley between her breasts, moving towards her navel. As the elf's lips passed the girl's belly button, she slowly went back up and started towards one of her breasts. The girl's nipples were erect and just begging to be teased and the elf mage would only love to comply, taking one within her mouth and started to suck on it as one of her hands softly pinched the other in a teasing fashion. Then she gave the rather large fleshy mound a soft squeeze and the barmaid responded with a throaty moan that betrayed her feelings that felt that this was not right.

Minerva couldn’t help himself and went for the barmaid's most sensitive area, bending down and licking at her slit through her panties, using one of his fingers to softly caress the lips that easily showed through the fabric. She contorted in blissful pleasure, unable to hold onto herself anymore and felt herself fall into the pit of pure pleasure. Her juices were almost exploding out of her juicy slit as the neko-jinn helped her ride her wave of bliss by sucking on the little nub that showed through her panties. Once he was finished, he only had to glance up a little to find another slit to please and immediately attached his lips to the elf’s most beloved spot, getting quite the reaction from her.

The barmaid had passed out from the overload of pleasure, her eyes open and glazed over as she stared up and her mouth hanging open and slightly drooling. This just left the neko boy and the elf girl alone for each other. She was on her hands and knees as Minerva’s tongue was intently attacking her sweet folds, licking up every bit of juice that he could. Burying her face into the covers of the bed, the burning fire in the pit of her stomach raged to the point of her screaming and thrashing in pleasure, her butt pushing into his face more. She did not expect the boy to push all of the right buttons at just the right time. Plus elves were far more sensitive down below than humans were. It was already time for her, screaming out and pushing her slit into his mouth as her slit literally exploded with her love juices. “Ahhh!!! I’m...I’m...coming!!”

Keeping his mouth clasped to her lovely rose down below, Minerva did the same thing to the barmaid, until the elf’s body stopped shaking and was panting heavily. Not expecting the elf's petals of love to spray her essence as violently as she did, his face and part of his bare chest was wet with her mark of love and pleasure. Removing his face from her slit, he saw that her eyes were glazed over as well with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, panting heavily as her butt slowly sank down to the bed.

Looking around his surroundings, Minerva finally came to his senses again, a little surprised that he had actually done something like that. He enjoyed it very much, looking at the two girls lying down on the bed. Getting off the bed, he gazed down at the two lovely ladies and started to put his clothing on. The elf did the same thing after coming to and jumping out of the bed, looking the other way, embarrassed by what had just happened. ‘I can’t...can’t believe...that just happened,’ she kept thinking to herself, panting heavily from the ordeal. ‘But it felt so good...’

Once Minerva was situated, so was the elf. Both looked at each other and blushed, turning the other way. “I think…I’ll let you go this time. It would be too awkward to keep you held down right now. Plus, it seems that you are not much of a threat anymore...or so I feel. So go; before I change my mind,” he said slowly, looking intently at the elf girl.

She nodded her head and jumped to the windowsill, looking back at the neko boy, then left without a word. She couldn’t think of anything to say, other than “I have never had a man make me come like that before.” Almost forgetting about her original plan, she was too caught up in her awakened feelings for the neko-jinn, wondering if he preferred women with smaller breasts. Then she pat her chest through her mantle and blushed, wondering what in the hell she was doing and screamed out “Idiot!” to herself.

Sighing, Minerva sat on the bed, exhausted. Twice; twice he had released in the same day. It was really surprising to him. It was something that he had never done before. Hell, he rarely ever though erotic thought about anything until recently. ‘Very strange. The first time, I was able to hold in my urges, but just now, I lost myself in the flow of things. I wonder why…’ he pondered that thought a little, not hearing the barmaid crawling up to him, dressed fully now.

“Hey, cutie…” She whispered that right into his ear, sending shivers down his spine. He liked the way she said that.

Turning around, he looked at her and smiled. “Finally awake, huh?”

The girl turned to the side and flushed. “It…was the first time I had ever done something like that.”

“Don’t worry. It was the first time I had done that same thing myself. So we are similar in that respect.” He smiled at the girl, with her giggling. Then he remembered something. “Wait. We don’t even know each others names. Mine is-“

“Minerva Reistorm. I’ve known about you for years. Rot, Tor, and Toth are frequenters to the bar. They never stop talking about you and your constant seriousness. I can see why, now.” She giggled. “And my name is Lilly, Lilly Meikan. It is a pleasure to finally meet you, though.”

Minerva flushed slightly, scratching the back of his head. “It really was a pleasure, wasn’t it?” Both laughed heartily, getting ready to go back downstairs, since it sounded like the fight was broken up and everything was getting cleaned up for the next round of customers.

Suddenly, a kunai was thrown through the air and came in through the window, sticking into the wall near where Minerva was standing. There was a piece of paper to it. Looking at it querying, he read the contents of the note. His brows rose in surprise and started for the door, looking back at Lilly. “I’ve got to go! Something bad is going to happen!”

Before she was even able to say anything, he was gone and out of the door, literally jumping down the stairs and landed on one of the brawlers that was left, unconscious long before Minerva landed on him. Looking about, he spotted Rot and ran to him. “Rot!! We’ve got a problem! Someone is planning to kill Miss Roselilly!”

The man coughed hard from the mead that he was drinking, dropping the tankard and ran out with Minerva to find their Mistress within the large bazaar. They were running out of time, though, because it was on the note that the attackers were on a time basis.

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In the shadows, Horanto and Lorzo stood, biding their time as they saw Rot and Minerva leave the Bard’s Tavern. Both of them smiled sinisterly, suddenly disappearing from sight. “We won’t let you get to her that easily, you little brat!” Their voices lingered in the air before they died out over the sound of a drunk arguing with the wall.


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A/N: There have been quite a few changes I had made with this chapter. A few terms I had changed with other things to help get a feel of the setting and a few actions I had changed, or added, to have a better flow to the rest of the chapters before and to everything that will come after.

The very first thing to notice that I have added was the 'Eve of Nyacta.' I felt that the way I had first written this chapter was very crude and I didn't think things through completely when I first started. I'll explain the Eve of Nyacta when I have a bit more time between studying.

Another thing I've added is the idea of currency. Realizing that economy will always be changing and that different cities with different rulers will always produce different currency, I felt that adding this bit of flavor to the story will give it a more natural medieval fantasy feel than the mostly medieval and slightly modern outlook that I originally had written. A [/i]Sal[/i] silver coin is the most popular coin used in southern Enivid and is widely used in the northern parts as well. Sal is the most prosperous city in the continent, so of course their currency will leak outwards all over the lands. As more coinage and currency come up, I'll make special notes about them.

The biggest change I made was with the heavy petting session with Athena, Lilly, and Minerva. Not only did I reword and completely rephrase some stuff, I omitted a few things and added a bit more action and description. I'm sure everyone who loves a good heavy petting session will love that small scene. lol

And yes, I have been starting to try to remove some of the more vulgar words and won't use them unless in spoken context. I feel that vulgarity detracts from the passion, love, and overall feel of my stories. Plus I just think it's unprofessional if a writer can't come up with something better to say or elaborate more on "She starts licking his cock up and down while her pussy starts staining her panties." Of course, I don't condemn it, but unless I can't see another way to write it, I won't use it.

A special thanks to Abandon3D for prodding me a few times a while back to get me jumpstarted on this story again. And another special thanks to EvilNeko for being so passionate about my story and how I portray my characters. I'm really sorry that I can't proofread and consistently put up chapters but I literally work all Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. And at the moment, I've been studying really hard so that I can get my Network+ and A+ certifications, become an MCSA by taking both the XP and Server 2003 tests, AND see if I can knock out Security+ before the 31st of December so that I won't have to renew them every 3 years, which is bullshit. =/

I'll be having a full plate for most of the rest of the year, but I'll see if I can proofread and put up chapter 5 within 2 weeks.

Enjoy the new content. ;D