Farah's Five Minute Break (Patreon)

"Thank you for your purchase! And I hope these will be of your taste," the purple Stingling accompanied the bag full of Bernard's Buns and Sweets goods for her client. "I hope to see you again soon, Mrs--"

"Oh--it is--It is Lemour, my dear." The wrinkled lady answered with a shy voice. "What a wonderful lass Mr. Bernard has found for his business! I shall make sure he hears from first hand how happy I am of seeing such a warm-hearted lady at my favorite bakery, Ms--"

"--Farah it is, milady. And I hope to count once more on your visit any time soon! These sweets will be waiting for you!" She bowed with a smile and closed the doors after the lady. Turning the open sign and remaining inside the establishment, ready to finish the chores of the day.

Just a week into her new job and Farah seemed to be adept in the art of attending clients and persuading them into getting more goods than usual. "She is a natural!" some could overhear mister Bernard speaking of his new employee though Hornlings were often given the bad eye in the city. 

But Farah. She had something you couldn't pinpoint. An invisible essence. A force you couldn't escape from. 

Yet no force seemed to help the events that unfolded on that evening.

"That makes it another fruitful day." She murmured to herself in an accomplished tone, "Maybe I could give myself a little treat; nobody is watching after all--" The thought ran through her mind. 

And she hid under the wooden countertop. Behind the baked goods on display. She sat on the floor, revealing the unseen lips of lust that had a great hunger for attention. Squeezing and caressing every sensitive bit beneath the apron.

A shy heart. A body with a craving built upon years of unfulfilled desire. And a mind doing its best to find peace among both worlds.

"Farah--" A dreamy voice called to her, perhaps from the far beyond.

"Farah--Are you even real?" The voice called between thoughts of fire, without a source nor face. 

"Farah--Where are you?" A man's voice. Oddly warming up her fingers into a wet frenzy. Driving the Hornling into a moan that found its way out through her lips.

"What are you doing down there, Farah!?" Bernard inquired, apparently having gotten inside the establishment a mere moment ago. 

"Mr.Bernard!" She quickly straightened herself up. Almost revealing what that apron was barely hiding. "I--I was looking for--" The lady desperately looked around for a plausible reason. Whilst hiding the lack of underwear she lost on her break venture. "--a couple of coins! Yes! That fell with the last client. Yep yep!"

Facing an awkward silence, Mr. Bernard ignored the fact she wasn't wearing most of the clothes she dressed that morning: "Might get quite hot inside--Oh, which reminds me--" He thought to himself. "Farah, I've heard plenty of compliments towards your person. You seem to have a light most our patrons and myself appreciate!" He complimented. "Would you be interested in learning how to bake certain goods? I could certainly use a hand or two by the oven!"

A visible excitement painted a smile under her blushed cheeks. A contagious enthusiasm Bernard, the dwarf baker, loved in his new employee. What a fantastic opportunity to find a place to belong, a place to grow and to call home.

"So it's settled! We start tomorrow!" He appointed. "And Farah, it tends to get quite hot back there. It will be fine if you wear fewer clothes than usual."

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Maybe I got a bit carried away with this one but hey! It seems we have a hint on where the story may lead after this!!

This Captain's heart has a special place for Farah, and I hope yours does too! 🥰🥰🥰

Also, I would like to share with you the idea I had for having a bit more peace of mind (And not to get sued the hell out of it), which is basically to name the copy-right protected races of our OCs in our way!

This will come in very handy for further projects that might have more reach and might cause us some trouble. Hence, Farah (As you might have noticed in the story) is what masses tend to call a "Hornling". Figure that one out, me hearties ;)

If you would like to know more about the lore behind them and the world we are situated, please let me know! For I would be so excited to share it with my lovely crew!!

Also, hit me with a message if you would like to see her in many more peculiar--Ahem--circumstances! I am here for ye!! 🎨😩👌

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Listening: Night on Earth (Nyx) 

Feeling: Quite good! Spring is here!!

Thinking: Dang! I forgot how much I love writing!