Testing Magic

Almond gave the two women a quick tour of the Inn, and by the time it was finished, the sun had begun to fall.

Neither of the three had brought up Almond's strange powers, but it was only whilst they were sitting by the table, drinking tea, that the topic was broached.

The inn was now closed, so it gave them the space to themselves. Ulnessa and Ynell had both agreed to live in the inn at least for the first few weeks of working there.

"So", Ulnessa said, twiddling her fingers with a cheeky smile on her face. "What can you tell us about your pleasure touch."

Almond was prepared for the conversation; after all, he wanted it to happen as it would give him a chance to learn.

"Before I answer that question," the brown-haired man said. "What can you tell me about the magic of this world?"

Ulnessa and Ynell looked at each other with raised eyebrows. Of course, it was strange for an adult to ask about magic, considering they should have learned about it already.

But Almond was not from their world. Though the women did not know that.

The two women shrugged their shoulders.

"Well, I'm sure there's not much we can tell you that you don't already know." Ynell started.

Oh, you'd be surprised.

"Most magic of the world is split into two categories. Black and white. Black magic is anything that causes or can cause a negative effect on a person, whilst white magic is the opposite."

Ulnessa nodded her head in agreement before continuing from where her friend left off.

"So for example, a fireball spell would be classed as black magic, as it causes harm. Whereas a healing spell would be classed as white magic."

Almond nodded his head as he followed along.

So it's similar to video games back on Earth.

Ynell now looked into Almond's brown eyes with a calculating face.

"However, the human race is usually less inclined to have an affinity to magic. So that brings the question, why do you have access to such a powerful white magic spell?"

Almond kept his face calm. After all, he had no answer to the question.

Ulnessa took a deep sip of her tea, draining the cup before interrupting.

"No, he said himself that he doesn't know how, so that's not a great place to start. First, we should figure out how the spell actually works."

"..."

Silence filled the room as neither of the two women was prepared to continue.

Almond looked at them both, confused.

"What?"

Both the women's faces grew red, but it was Ulnessa who was able to speak up first.

"W-well, we said we would you learn more about your powers. So it makes sense for one of us to test it out."

Almond finally realised why there was a great tension growing between them. He put on a calm expression trying his best to ease their nerves before speaking.

"Sounds good." He remarked, rising from his seat. The women kept their eyes trained on him the entire time. "Both of you lay down on this table."

The two friends had a visceral reaction to his words, practically jumping from their seats in shock.

"W-what? Right here?"

"At the same time?"

They both asked, visibly growing nervous, yet Almond merely shrugged.

"We can go to the room if you'd like. I just thought we could do it here for convenience."

The thought of both of them being in bed with a man at the time caused them to grow even more nervous, so they decided that his idea was best.

Hesitantly, the brown-skinned Ulnessa and the pale-skinned elf Ynell lay down on their backs at the top of the table, presenting their bodies to Almond.

At first, he made his way over to Ynell. She was wearing a piece of fabric around her breasts that acted as a bra, so he thought it would be easier to work with her first.

Ignoring her lower region, he reached for the fabrics and pulled them down.

Ynell yelped as her breasts were exposed. They jiggled from their restraints, and her faint white skin glistened in the lantern lights of the tavern. Her pink nipples rested atop her perky tits, now erect like buttons from the pleasure.

But Almond was not done yet.

He reached over and grabbed a handful of the woman's breasts. Instantly, she let out a soft moan and turned her face away from him.

Her breasts were not the largest, but they felt like pillows in his hands. Her skin shivered as he squished them, and the elf felt the pleasure travelling through her entire body.

However, once Almond reached over and gently pinched at her soft nipples, she couldn't take it anymore. Her body quivered as a sparkling liquid spray from her pussy, drenching her skirt and undergarments in the fresh juices. The fountain lasted for a few seconds before she was left lying motionless on the tabletop, the only movements found being her uncontrollable twitches.

It looks like I'm going to have to clean the table.

Ulnessa watched the entire event take place, feeling herself growing anxious with every passing moment. She had felt Almond's touch before, but not in such a seductive manner. Her heart raced at the thought of it.

As the brown-haired innkeeper walked over to her, he gestured for her to move.

"Flip over," he said. "I want you on your stomach."

Ulnessa did as he said, feeling herself growing wet merely from the anticipation. As soon as she was on her stomach, face down on the wooden tabletop, she felt her dress being pulled up.

First, her caramel thighs were revealed, but the man didn't stop until he gained sight of her round, plump buttocks and red panties.

Ulnessa thought that Almond was going to grope at her ass, and toy with it. But the man had already done that earlier with Sylma, the dark elf.

His current goal was to figure out what different effects different actions would have on women.

So instead, he pulled his hand back and brought it down hard on her right ass cheek.

Ulnessa, taken by surprise, let out a scream of immense pleasurable pain as sweet liquids flew from her. Though unlike Ynell, whose juices shot like a fountain, Ulnessa's trickled out like a tap.

A red handprint was left on her jiggling ass, but she was hardly able to process it.

Both women were now laid down on the table, pleasured wet messes.

Almond stood back and looked at the scene, rubbing at his chin in thought.

"Alright, I think I have an idea. I won't just offer food and drinks in this inn. For an extra price, I'll secretly offer the women pleasure as well."

The women heard him, but were hardly in a position to respond properly.

"S-so, kind of like a brothel?" Ulnessa managed with a stutter, as her still shook violently.

Almond flashed her a smile, before heading to the kitchen to grab cleaning supplies.

"Yes, kind of like that."

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