The road was long and fret with little danger. P proved herself useful to the team by killing a passing rodent-king and giving them all something to eat later. P confirmed soon after her kill that the next town was still a ways out. As such, they'd have to camp out sometime along the way. The thought of having to spend the night near the forest where plenty of beasts likely were waiting did not sit well with Decam or Yissan, but both were quick to accept given the circumstances.
As the sun began to set, they all decided it was time to find a place to make camp. Taking a spot just next to the road, Decam took to getting together as many sticks and tree branches that he could find. Yissan meanwhile was taking to shoving a stick through the rodent's body. Finally, there was P, who once the sticks were put together, summoned a spark of fire that lit the sticks alive. Over the fire Yissan and Decam cooked the rodent, twirling it to make sure all sides of it cooked cleanly
"Don't let your arms give out, it'll make it unsafe to eat, or burn it to ash."
"I've cooked over a fire before." Decam spoke.
"Well, you've never served someone so picky hun." P winks.
He rolled his eyes as he cooked. With luck he wouldn't have to listen to her little verbal nips for much longer. She can't bitch if she's eating, or so the saying goes. The rodent finally seems to finish cooking, and they all begin to split up the meat, and begin to feast. The food is, without question, purely mediocre. Though in some senses, that's probably a victory over plain bad food.
"I apologize for my disbelief in you, a wonderful cook you'd make." P giggles at Decam.
"I'll plug that fuckin mouth of yours one of these days."
"Once more, I look forward to seeing you try." Decam sighs as P once more teases him.
"Whatever, we'll see who's playing with who when you're all over me."
"Your confidence is inspirational." P giggles before laying down. "I'm sleeping. Wake me up if you need me, or if you just wanna eat me out." P rolls over and soon, she's fast asleep, leaving Yissan and Decam as the only ones awake.
"She's gonna drive me mad." Decam grumbles, placing his chin in his hands while Yissan crawls over to him, snuggling against him.
"Don't worry sir, I'll keep you entertained."
"Yeah, and you'll fucking tear my dick off you sex fiend."
"Awwww, I wanna fuckkkkk!"
"There's no way I'm doing that again, not for a little while. You're too fucking horny." As Decam says this, Yissan pulls down on her shirt, revealing her cleavage.
"Please~?"
"..."
…
"Nghh~"
"If you wake her up I'm never gonna hear the fucking end of it. Just shut up and get dicked."
Decam rams his cock into her ass as she covers her mouth. P groans, rolling over and yawning, but still remains asleep.
"D-Decam~"
"Fucking quieter!" Decam whisper yells, squeezing Yissan's ass.
"Hngh~!" Decam pushes her face to the ground, tired of playing nice. His thrusting gets faster, as the walls of Yissan's ass close around the shape of his cock. It isn't even a few more minutes before her ass is full of cum, leaving him drained. Sitting back, Yissan eagerly moves to lick the cum off his dick. "Fucking…insatiable."
"Your my husband, your dick is the only one I can have."
"When did you come to that conclusion?"
"When you gave me your last name, dummy~."
"Ah, right. Well, I'd prefer to have you than not. I guess get to sucking and I may have the energy for another round."
"You're the best~"
"Damn right."
…
"Mmmmaaa~. A good sleep. Alright sluts, time to get going." P sits up, turning to the couple of passed out ex fiends. "Hehe, get dressed before I shove sticks up your asses." She giggles and both Yissan and Decam, very unwillingly, sit up.
After getting dressed, the three hit the road once more. Passing wagons and other transportation devices pay no heed to them as they desperately hold up their thumbs.
"Bunch of assholes." Decam grumbles, looking around silently for a rock to throw at the next fucker that passed them by. Thankfully for the drivers, there were none nearby, and thankfully for the weary legs of the group, the next driver was far more forgiving.
"Now then, what do we have here? Couple of strays on the prowl eh?" The man laughs with a deranged glee. "Tell you what, you give me a night with these two girls and I'll give ya a lift."
"I believe you have the wrong idea sir. We don't need any rides from any problematic individuals such as yourself. Now, if you would be so kind as to-"
The man throws a knife in Yissan's stomach. A silence, before Yissan coughs up blood. P, stun locked between defense and healing the girl, is an easy target for the next attack, receiving a knife to the arm. Before Decam can finally react, the man's out of the cart, smashing him across the face with a hidden board.
Darkness fills his vision.
There's no sound, no light, not for a long while.
When he does come to, he's alone, stripped of his clothes and weapons.
"...god fucking damnit."
He groans, sitting up. Clearly the man had held back enough to not kill him. He was clearly only looking for a few free fucks. Well, he sure did get them.
"God…FUCKING DAMNIT!"