WinterWhereof

5.59 - Last Minute Preparations

Soon after, Zoey left for Sabina's shop. There were a number of tasks that needed to be dealt with before their accelerated departure. Of them, Sabina was Zoey's responsibility. Fe, in the same cra...

5.21 - Doll

Natalie returned to the dorm well into the evening, her newly crafted armor stored inside monster cores. The team had chosen not to head into the dungeon today. Even the most active teams needed so...

5.58 - Post-PvP

Rosalie considered the offer.

"Like fucking shit we will," Delta growled. She took a menacing step forward, making both parties flinch. But, thank the heavens, the fight didn't break out agai...

5.20 - Blacksmithing IV

Natalie returned to Shara's forge the next day, a bit apprehensive about what she would find.

Part of the reason she'd given Shara such vague instructions was because she wanted to see what t...

5.19 - Blacksmithing III

The following hours passed in a blur. Shara cleared her schedule and immediately started experimenting.

Since she was working with an unknown ore, she started with small samples. Testing comp...

5.57 - PvP

To Rosalie's complete disbelief, the hourglass worked. Lucinda was on her feet, spear in hand and armor donned—materialized instantly from her inventory—and halfway toward the man befo...

5.18 - Blacksmithing II

Shara led Natalie off the street and deeper into her forge, giving them space to speak. She crossed her arms, leaned against the wall, and tilted her head inquisitively, indicating she was listenin...

5.56 - Escalation II

No. It wasn't fair. This had to be some kind of cosmic joke. A feverish dream in which every complication in her life assaulted her at once.

Rosalie only knew of the Church from what...

5.17 - Blacksmithing I

Not everyone was so lucky to get a class they loved, but Shara had. Her dad had been a [Blacksmith], and so had his dad, and his dad's dad too—basically as far back as anyone could remember. It h...

5.16 - Talking Business II

The proposition was so ridiculous it almost didn't process. Natalie stared at Elida, the words failing to make sense.

"What," Natalie said. "Is that some kind of joke?"

"Oh, don't think...

5.55 - Escalation

Trekking back to the Guild with Lucinda at her side, Rosalie's head was spinning.

She couldn't even make concrete plans on how to handle the rest of the day: either Zoey or Delta could be bac...

5.15 - Talking Business

Camille and Instructor Robin weren't the only ones to unexpectedly complicate Natalie's life. Immediately after her first academic class of the day and headed for her next, Natalie found her passag...

5.54 - Found II

Rosalie couldn't believe her eyes. There, standing casually in front of her, unperturbed as always, hand resting on Rosalie's shoulder, was no one but Lucinda Everhart. The Sentinel of the Sable Sp...

5.14 - Excursion Noticed

Natalie had made quite a mess. Not just her sloppy throat-fucking of Camille, or when she'd violently rubbed Camille's saliva around her face and further ruined her makeup, but also the pool of cum...

5.53 - Found

Rosalie wasn't sure what was more embarrassing: the horrifying way Zoey and Delta had extracted her orgasm, or the excessive assurances they had showered onto her afterward. Even Delta, the ever-pe...

5.13 - ❤ Clone Fucking II & III

A/N: Double-length chapter, so next update Friday

Content Warning: Hitting, slapping, generally rough treatment.

Holding Camille's head firmly in place, Natalie thrust into her throat, ...

5.52 - ❤ Hands-Free

At the predatory looks that appeared on Zoey and Delta's faces, Rosalie became suddenly fidgety. She righted herself—having still had her face pressed into the sheets—and scooted away. "Why are...

5.12 - ❤ Clone Fucking

"Sooo …" Camille said. "What'd'you think? Do you like her tits?"

"They're yourtits," Natalie said dryly, gently prying the illusion's hands off of her breasts—which she only made...

5.11 - ❤ Clone

Before Natalie made any moves to experiment with her illusions, she stalked toward Camille, who, eyes widening, backpedaled—probably because of the expression on Natalie's face.

"Woah. Wait...

5.51 - Injest

"It's not all that gross, actually—" Rosalie started.

"What? Where's the fun in that?"

"Afterglow," Rosalie said, ignoring her. "From her Rune of Sensuality. Any bonded target's orgas...

5.10 - ❤ Plant Magic IV

Natalie slid into the tight, squeezing plant-pussy. The texture was unusual, strange, but still: it was a hole. A hot, wet, slippery hole for her to use. In her current state, she didn't care beyon...

5.50 - Solidify

"Unbelievable," Delta said. "Another advancement, already." She huffed. "You know, I'm kind of pissed. You advance your runes by fucking girls, meanwhile we have to risk our lives and wade...

5.09 - Plant Magic III

"Wow," Camille breathed. "Is it … is it bigger than before?" While amazed and admiring, she also sounded confused. "It is, isn't it?"

Natalie paused. Right—Camille had spied on h...

5.08 - Plant Magic II

Seeing how she and Camille had fled the sparring yard in full gear, they still had their weapons with them. Natalie had set her hammer in front of the door to help fend off invaders. Camille, thoug...

5.49 - A Third III

Delta honestly wasn't sure which benefit of moving in with Zoey and Rosalie she liked more: that she got to wake up snuggled in with her girlfriend each morning, or that, now, she could poke the ha...

5.07 - Plant Magic I

After a long debate, Natalie settled on what to say. "I don't know what you're talking about." Like usual, with Camille, it seemed the safest option.

Camille narrowed her eyes. "You don't kno...

5.48 - A Third II

Lewd noises filled the air as she and Delta quietly took care of Zoey's morning erection. Their tongues lapped around the edges, licking and kissing and teasing their girlfriend's tip. Saliva slick...

5.06 - Talveron

"It's so strange seeing a Talveron as good at casting as she is," Camille commented. "Like seeing a fish climb a tree."

Natalie glanced sideways, seeing that Camille had wandered up to chat w...

5.05 - Mediator II

As a rogue, Jordan was accustomed to scoring critical hits; doing so was a cornerstone of her class. Even by her standards, though, this one was gory. Sofia went red, facing Jordan with an expressi...

5.47 - A Third I

Rosalie still wasn't accustomed to waking up in another woman's arms. She drifted to consciousness, face buried into Zoey's shoulder, a sweet, familiar scent filling her. Instinctively, she snuggle...