Kiyui suddenly looked very serious… and sad… I’ve never seen him sad before… I’ve seen him cry and look distressed… but this was different… it was like all of the joy just drained from his face in an instant. Should I change the subject… I’m sure returning to some ridiculous sexual topic would distract him… seeing him upset is highly unnerving… talking does sometimes help.
Dwynfel: “Umm… do you want to talk about it?”
Kiyui: “I never got on with my step father…
I guess we are talking about it.
Kiyui: “…he wasn’t a bad man or anything. He treated me better than most people in the village would have. But things just kind of got to a boiling point, things got heated. And I had to leave. I grabbed my lyre and ran. I know my lyre looks a bit old and beaten, but my friends made it for me. I’ve had it since I was ten. They all carved their initials into the base of it. They were all so sweet. Once I made it through the woods, I didn’t know what to do. I had no survival skills. I didn’t know how to hunt for food. I found the nearest road and started following it. Eventually, I passed out from hunger. A caravan on its way to Kataravonia found me and picked me up."
That was lucky… the roads by the Violet Forest aren’t exactly high traffic areas… unless you count the many monsters that lurk around there.
Kiyui: “They offered me bread. They saved my life. It was a father and son on their way to market. They wanted to get there as soon as possible, so they were taking it in shifts to sleep. So, I stayed up with the son to help him stay awake. His name was Curtis. Turns out he had been the one who had found me and begged his dad to help me.”
Dwynfel: “Lucky they found you. That road is not a safe place to pass out. I’m surprised you weren’t eaten.”
Kiyui: “This is true. I didn’t have any way to thank them. When they were both awake, I played my lyre to keep them in high spirits. Curtis was a nice boy. He taught me how to control the horses that pulled the caravan. I didn’t have any way to show my appreciation to him really. So, the final night before we arrived at Kataravonia I gave him a blow job.”
For fuck’s sake, seriously… has everything this guy has ever done involved sex in some way. He shouldn’t have been doing that stuff at that age… as far as I am concerned, thirteen is too young to be having sex… and he started at twelve… then he proceeds to give blowjobs in exchange for lifts… just… fucking hell.
I mean… I really shouldn’t be shocked by any of this… not after the foursome story… but come on.
Kiyui: “He was exceedingly grateful. He even tried to give me some of his money. That was when I realised that I could make a living from such things. I refused Curtis’ money and asked instead if he could help me find a place of work where I could use my skills. He was quite streetwise, so, once we got to Kataravonia it didn’t take him long to find Madame Laurent’s. He always used to come and visit me whenever he and his dad were in town. He is the only person that I never charge. He’s grown into quite the man now. Tall, dark, and handsome many would say. Very muscular. Must be all of the farm work that he does. Last time I saw him, he was planning on asking out a girl from the market. I hope that all went well for him. I left a note with Madame Laurent for her to give him should he ever attempt to visit again. I’ll have to update that note actually, since I no longer live with Asmodeus. That’s how I ended up working at Madame Laurent’s. Because I enjoy sex and it is an easy way for me to make money. Especially given how many human men seem to like fur and tails. Fun fact…"
He smirked at me and winked.
Kiyui: “I even got to charge an enhanced rate because I’m rare. I’m not ashamed of being a prostitute. I just wanted to be an adventurer more. I will happily return to the whore house if the adventuring doesn’t work out. And you haven’t convinced me that it won’t yet. I still have faith that things will improve.”
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He lifted his necklace to his lips and kissed the red orb. He bent over the side of the bath again and grabbed one of his lotion bottles. I find myself unable to look away when he does that… fucking seriously… I need to calm myself down. He poured some lotion into his hands and lifted one of my feet out of the water and started massaging the lotion into my foot.
By the gods… it’s the best sensation I have ever experienced… his hands really are just the softest things, yet he presses so firmly. I assumed that, being a prostitute, he probably just spent his time making people ejaculate as quickly as possible so he could move on, but, spending time with him like this… I can clearly see how much he cares about looking after his clients. Hang on… is that how he sees me… am I a client to him now? He lives here for free and gets fed for free… is this his way of thanking me… kinda like how he gave that Curtis kid a blowjob for giving him a lift.
No… that can’t be it… he refused healing for me… I think he’s just genuinely a nice person. He is beyond sweet… if a tad sex obsessed…how on earth has he survived in this world for so long like this?
He switched to my other foot, poured more lotion into his hand, and began to massage that one.
Dwynfel: “You really are very good at this.”
Kiyui: “Thanks. I do try.”
He looked at me and smiled… that sweet, innocent smile that he always does.
Dwynfel: “You really are beautiful when you smile.”
Hang on… fuck… did I actually say that… shit.
Dwynfel: “Umm… I mean… you have a really nice smile.”
Fuck… change the subject.
Dwynfel: “If you don’t mind me asking… how old are you now?”
Kiyui: “I’m nineteen. I’ll be twenty in May.”
Kiyui looked straight into my eyes… his eyes are so big and blue. You could drown in them… fucking hell… what is wrong with me at the moment. I really need to calm myself down. Kiyui put my foot down and moved forwards in the water so that he was on all fours with his hands on either side of my legs. He was so close I could smell the sweet apples stronger than ever… it must be that lotion that he puts in his hair that makes him smell like that. My breathing is getting heavy… why is my breathing getting heavy.
Kiyui: “Could you stand up please?”
Dwynfel: “Umm… why?”
Kiyui: “So that I can wash the rest of you.”
Oh no… no, no, no, no, no. I mean, he’s helped me use the toilet and things before… but I’ve never let him touch it before… I can’t. Especially right now. Fuck… he’s gone to so much effort for me… he just wants to help… but if he touches me there, I might lose it… it’s already rock hard from all the bending over… hang on… am I actually attracted to him? I must be… fuck… this is bad.
Kiyui: “Are you ok? Your breathing has got really heavy? Are your arms starting to hurt? Is it the water? Is it too hot for you?”
Fuck… why does he have to be so nice? If I blame the water, he’ll try to get me out and then he’ll see it. I could ask him to close his eyes again… but with it the way it is, he’ll probably accidentally hit it… and he’ll know exactly what it is… fuck…
Loud voice: “Get the fuck out here and face me now, goblin!”
Kiyui: “Wait right here.”
Kiyui began to climb out of the bath. Thank fuck. Hang on… shit… I recognise that voice… that’s the guy mum set on fire… fuck.
Multiple voices: “Get out here now!”
Dwynfel: “Kiyui… you can’t go out there… that guy’s insane… it sounds like he’s brought a mob… you can’t.”
Kiyui: “I’ll be fine. Don’t you trust me?”
He smiled at me again and began to walk out of the room.
Dwynfel: “Of course I trust you, but they’ll kill you.”
Kiyui: “Dwynfel… whatever you do… don’t come outside.”
Dwynfel: “Are you insane? At least put some clothes on!”
Kiyui: “Don’t come outside.”
Kiyui vanished from the room. I have to do something… I can’t let them kill him… shit… what do I do? I stood up. Why do the sides of this bath have to be so damn high? I jumped out of the bath, catching my foot on the side of the bath and falling to the ground.
Dwynfel: “Fucking ow!”
