Hina lay, panting, body drenched in sweat, with her face in the pillow as behind her, Nao and Charlotte snickered with satisfaction, sitting back on their ankles.
"Finest warrior out of Underland and I'm really just a needy bitch for you, Hina, however do you do it~"
"Probably the weakest warrior in all of demonkind and I still bring the great fell hero to her knees," Nao added with a playful snicker, and Hina yelped as a hand slapped her ass, hard, reddening it as she slowly rolled onto her back.
"Man, Hina, are you sure you're a badger? You may as well be a cow," Charlotte added teasingly as Nao gripped the badger girl's breasts gently, kneading, massaging, pulling. Hina shook her head, whimpering softly, hips twitching.
"Please, I can't take any more~ I'll be good, I can't take any more, okay~?"
"Mmm, okay, we'll let you recover," Nao whispered softly, gently rubbing Hina's thigh down to her knee, calf, letting her hands leave the badger girl. "You stay here and rest, and we'll-"
All three of them looked up, stiffening a bit, as somebody knocked at the door. Any of the girls would just have walked in, she thought, so then why...
"Hina? May I please come in?" The voice was masculine and faintly familiar, but she couldn't quite remember why.
"Who are you...?"
"My name is Inari, we have spoken in the past- I gave you the flute, to call on my soldiers in your hour of need in exchange for your being my ally. Worry not, I am not here to ask anything of you, in any way!!"
"I'm not, decent," Hina groaned out, panting. "Can you come back later...?"
"Is your concern my own comfort or yours, my friend? I care not for the state you're in."
"Ugh..." Hina groaned, slowly clamping her thighs, and, smirking, Charlotte pulled a blanket over the badger girl.
"Come in, Inari. What is it?" Nao was the one to call, her and Charlotte seemingly uncaring as to whether their own nudity was seen- embarrassed, still panting raggedly, chest heaving, Hina didn't protest. The man who walked in was a tall, broad-shouldered man with gorgeous, feminine features and white hair spilling down his back. Without minding the lewd scene, not even a spot of color rising to his face, he slowly walked to the rickety desk against one wall and sat down, smiling serenely.
"How are you doing, Hina? I hope that your resting is going well."
"Did you really... come here for small talk... while I just had my ability to walk forcibly removed...?" She groaned, shaking her head, narrowing her eyes. "I'm not, going to fight in anybody else's war..."
"Hina, I am sure that you will come around on your own, and remember the deal that we made." Inari spoke firmly, but gently. "However, yes- it is true that I have no desire whatsoever to ask anything of you, today, nor am I here to feel you out, as they say. I simply wish to check on my ally. Is it wrong for me to consider the well being of one I feel fondly toward? Furthermore, what sort of heathen would I be, were I to make an attempt to send you on errands during the rest and recovery you so desperately need? So I wish only to ask again- how has your rest been going? Well, from the looks of it."
"Mn... I won't go and fight for you," Hina panted out, shaking her head.
"I am not asking you to. I only wish to check after your well-being. If I am upsetting you, I can go," he added politely.
"Mn..."
"Hina, my friend, I have brought some gifts," Inari smiled, crossing one leg over the other and leaning back. "The badger's fang was found in a pile of rubble in Underland by one of my spies, and I have left it with Aurelia, along with a new dagger of my own design as a gift, and a new flute. Rest assured, I expect nothing in exchange, but returning your tools to you... take it a gesture of my good will toward you and your girls, won't you?"
"Thank you..." Hina groaned, blinking slowly- honestly, she felt like she might fall asleep anytime.
"Well, I can see that you need rest- and truly, I wish nothing more for you than to find the rest and the healing that you clearly need. So, I shall take my leave- do you have any questions for me, before I go?" he asked languidly, smiling, and Hina thought for a long moment.
"Where am I? Like, actually... where is this? I know it's safe, but..."
"That is simple, you are in the realm of gods, in a place far removed from any of our cities or stomping grounds. I have politely asked the residents of the surrounding areas to avoid this place as a god is resting therein- the god who ended one of the nine hells and restored Underland to place of prosperity and health, while leading to the downfall of Cthulu. You are not isolated- you are being left alone out of respect."
"I see..."
"Admittedly, it was Aerendyl who pointed me in the right direction, and asking others to leave you alone was simply a task I saw to after finding you. How he knew where you are when he is currently without godhood, I know not."
"So I'm... a god...?" Hina asked, angling her head.
"A goddess, but yes," Inari affirmed, nodding. "Clearly, you are not the sort of goddess with universe ending power, considering what befell you in Underland- but I daresay no human could ever raise a hand to you, or even attempt to. Do you truly not recall coming here?"
"No... I think it was some sort of accidental spell, I just... I needed to get away. How long have I been here?"
"Well, the return of Underland was about two moons ago- so that long, maybe ten weeks. You will be left alone, though, and ought to take the time that you need."
"Mmm... who... do we have any idea who this cabin belongs to...?"
"No, somebody who's long since vacated, I suppose," Inari shrugged. "By the way, Hina- I wanted to offer, as Emily mentioned you have only one set of clothes apiece, and you keep doing laundry or simply roaming about naked at all hours. Would you care for me to send one of my tailors to measure you, and make up some new outfits to your tastes? I would expect only one thing in return."
"What's that...?"
"Be honest about what you want and spoil yourself, of course." Inari smiled a small smile, looking down at his lap and then back up to Hina, eyes narrow with amusement.
"Hah... that sounds nice, Inari. Thank you. If and when I do want to leave this place... how can I get out?"
"Simply play the flute, and have my soldiers lead you to me- after that, I will help you to leave the heavenly realm if you so wish."
"Thank you," Hina yawned, sitting up slowly, rubbing an itch slowly from her right breast. "By the way, do you know anything of my father...?"
"I do, in fact. He prayed to me, and I answered- you may not like my answer," Inari admitted sheepishly, and Hina sat straighter, swallowing.
"What happened-"
"Nothing, nothing! Hina, Hina, my friend, you are Akihiro's only reason to live. I became worried about what he might do, were he to lose you, and so... I suspended him in time."
"What? What do you mean by that...?" Hina narrowed her eyes, swallowing, confused.
"I put him into a sleep in which he does not age or breathe, need food or care, where sickness and death cannot touch him. He will wake up safely in one of shrines when you are ready to return to the world, to life, and to responsibilities. You have my absolute word that I would not let the father of my ally be harmed if it was within my power- and it is. He will wake as though he fell asleep for a few days and slept off his injuries."
"Mm... thank you. I'm just, not ready to go back, yet," Hina exhaled slowly, and Inari, chuckling, nodded and stood up.
"That is just as well, Hina. The world is doing alright, and Underland now sings the praise of yourself and the Wolves. Now, I will leave you be, as it seems maybe your lovers wish to have more fun with you," Inari hummed, walking to the door and out. "It was nice seeing you Hina! I promise, once more, that there will be no bad news, I only wished to check on you," He added, shutting the bedroom door behind him. As soon as he had, Nao smirked and tugged the blanket off of Hina.
"Oh my g-gods you two, hold on~" Hina laughed lightly, and Charlotte smirked, pushing the badger girl's thighs apart, trailing a hand up her inner thigh.
"Sorry, you're cute when you're losing your mind and forgetting your name," Charlotte purred, and Nao, smirking, leaned down, gently flicking her tongue against the hero's nipple and latching on, starting to slowly, forcefully suck.
"Do you really want us to stop~?" Charlotte purred lazily, slowly sinking down, lying on her stomach.
"Not even a l-little," Hina whispered, and gasped sharply, clamping her thighs around Charlotte's thighs as the Cheshire Catgirl leaned down.