Pleasure Touch

Ulnessa quickly threw the contents of her mug down her throat in an attempt to clear her mind.

I refuse to believe it. That must have been a coincidence. There's no way that he could bring me that much pleasure just by touching my hand!

With blushing cheeks, the tanned woman held her mug up in the air, gesturing for the innkeeper to come and collect it.

"Almond, another mug please. I like to start my day right, you know."

The Innkeeper looked at her dubiously, as if to say, 'You shouldn't be drinking so much in the morning' before making his way over.

As he reached out to take the mug from her hands, she purposely brushed her hand against his.

It took all her might not to let out another moan of pleasure as a tingling sensation shivered through her body and lingered in her lower region. Ulnessa had to bite down on her lip to suppress it.

There it is again. That crazy amount of pleasure!

The wet patch in between her legs had only gotten worse, as she felt herself becoming filled with impure thoughts.

Despite her outgoing personality, Ulnessa was a virgin. She had never felt such pleasures before. Never once had she even touched herself, as she wished to wait and experience that with her future husband.

It's not that she was religious, it's just the way she was.

But now, this innkeeper, who she had never met before, was filling her with indecent, lustful thoughts simply by having skin-on-skin contact with her.

What would it feel like to hold onto him for longer... To be touched in a more sensitive area.

She hardly noticed, but her hand now rubbed at her crotch under the table, doing anything that she could to satisfy her urges.

She only stopped when the innkeeper returned, rubbing her juices on her dress to hide her lust.

"So, what do you do for work?" Almond said, handing her the mug.

But Ulnessa's mind was elsewhere. As Almond handed her the mug, she made sure to get a good feel of his hand.

Her fingers ran against his, taking the mug.

Instantly, her body began to seize. Her eyes rolled back as her legs quivered. The mug came crashing to the floor, the pleasure had made her unable to use her hands properly.

Almond watched this all, slowly feeling as though he was getting a grasp of the situation.

Every time I touch her, she seems to have a visceral reaction... Why?

Is it something to do with this strange world?

"I-I'm so sorry," Ulnessa said, placing her face in her hands in shame. "I don't know what's happening to me."

"..."

Neither do I...

Almond flashed her a smile anyway, picking the mug off of the floor and heading to get a bar.

"It's fine, don't worry. But maybe you should head home and get some rest?"

Ulnessa rose to her feet. Cheeks blushed.

Her nipples were still erect, poking through the fabrics, and there was a wet patch at the crotch of her dress.

She reached into a pocket, taking out three red coins. Almond had no idea what the currency was, but the woman seemed confident that it would cover the tab.

"You're right. I clearly shouldn't be drinking. Here are 3 Lenar coins for the trouble"

She began to make her way to the exit, trying her best to hide her quivering legs. One step almost caused her legs to buckle beneath her.

"Will you be back?" Almond asked. Of course, he was not truly an innkeeper. But it only felt right to try and keep her as a customer.

If this world is anything like Earth, I'll need as many of these Lunar coins as I can get.

Ulnessa's turned one last time, as she opened the door leading to the foreign world.

"Of course."

And then, she left, leaving Almond alone inside the comforts of his new inn.

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After leaving the inn, Ulnessa quickly hurried through the plaza and headed towards her friend's house.

She tried her best to cover up her wet spot of embarrassment, fearing that strange rumours would spread throughout the city.

Once she reached her friend's house, which was a large two-story wooden house with lavish decorations outside, she found her friend tending to the plants of her garden.

"Ulnessa? What's wrong." She said, voice filled with genuine worry. "Why do you look so flustered.

Ulnessa walked over to her friend and spoke in a hushed tone, lest the villagers walking by heard her.

"I don't know if I'm going crazy, but I think that new Innkeeper is some sort of lust god..."

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