naomi created by lvlirror
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Proper Tribute

Your head was pounding as you slowly regained consciousness. You remember escorting some merchants through the Deepwoods, but... You suddenly bolted up reaching for your weapon. That's right you had been under attack. You heard a voice call out to you, one that was smooth and calm.

"Be at ease, friend. You are safe."

You scramble to your feet and you see the source of the voice lounging on a bed of pillows, The Scourge of the Deepwoods. You saw the way her claws tore through the caravan and how she shrugged off all of those crossbow bolts. She seemed like a monster right out of a fairytale, but standing before her, she seemed almost normal.

"I hope you already received payment from those merchants, they fled leaving you as tribute." She took a puff from the pipe in her hand, exhaling some pinkish colored smoke. It was floral and relaxing to the senses. You grumbled under your breath. Those skinflints promised you payment after the job was done and now here you were with very little supplies in a place that was foreign to you. You tried to press her for more information.

"The nearest town is about a five day journey on foot, provided you don't get lost. We could offer you safe passage since my quarrel is not with you." She adjusted the arm that had been laying on her belly, pushing it beneath her ample breasts. They were practically spilling out of her red silken robe and you couldn't help, but blush. You looked away while agreeing to her terms, a little unsure of where to put your eyes. You heard her stand which drew your attention back to her. She towered over you with a smirk and you couldn't help following the curves of her breasts with your eyes. She took your hand and placed it on the sash of her robe.

"Or if you so desire, you could stay here for a spell. The merchants did leave you as my tribute and I'm sure I can make that a pleasurable arrangement for you. All you need to do is tug on that sash and I'll be sure to show you a good time~"

You mulled over her generous offer before tugging on the sash. It slipped free with ease and suddenly everything was exposed. "Good choice~ Now c'mere and service me like a good little tribute~"

Concept of Werebeast Naomi created by the amazing VenusNoir of Astrotail

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