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When Ghislaine left Doldia with no intent of returning, she took what she could to ensure she had the best chance of survival. She was more than strong enough to handle whatever creature came her way, being able to provide herself dinner and exercise in the same encounter. But it was money and her lack of ability to read that she knew would give her the most trouble after leaving her home.

Of course, the knowledge that there were good people out there who would help her rather than take advantage of her made her confident that she would be fine after the first few days to a week. All she needed was to make it to a town that had access to the guild and she would be set. Ghislaine may not have had all the answers for the start of her trip, but did any good trip have everything planned out from the very beginning?

With one last look at her home village, she left with full confidence that she could make it to a town and be just fine. Hell, maybe she would even be able to make enough funds to send back home and support her family, even if she didn’t plan on going back. But that was a thought for after she had made it safe and sound and set herself up for a comfortable living.

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It only took a few days for Ghislaine to make it to a nearby town. Unfortunately, after a fight with a monster that got a few lucky swipes on her, the young beast woman had nothing to her name other than the blade on her hips, the clothes on her body, and… if the need arose her body. It wasn’t going to be as good of a start as she expected, hoping to rent out a room at the inn before taking a few jobs. She would need to figure out something before even getting to an inn.

“Tch.” Ghislaine hissed as she stepped into the town. The concerned glares and looks that she got from the town's citizens started to rub her the wrong way almost immediately. Deep down, she knew that no one here knew who she was, so if she didn’t leave a good impression, they wouldn’t ever trust her. But the fact that they were looking at her like this right away just made her itch for someone to say something stupid to her.

“Hey, ma’am? You’re new around her, aren’t you? A traveler coming in, or just a wanderer passing through?”

The male voice dragged Ghislaine’s attention from the rest of the citizens, causing her to look in his direction. “Let’s… Just say a bit of both. It’s complicated.”

“And you’re roaming around with just your weapon? Is it your first trip?”

“I…” A defeated sigh left her lips as she shook her head, hooking her thumb into the pants that she was wearing, showing the slash mark that traveled around her hip. “I got attacked by a monster a day ago and let’s just say my luggage didn’t make it.” She did her best to laugh off the absurdity of the situation, but it was clear by the tone of her voice that it was getting to her still.

“Ah. That’s… Not a great thing for any trip.” The man thought for a moment, clearly wanting to help her in some way. “Tell you what. I’ve got a room at the local inn that I won’t be using for a few nights. You can use it, but I’ll need your help with something in return. I’ll even pay you.”

The thought of having a room for free and being paid for service at the start? Ghislaine felt so excited by that prospect, that it didn’t even cross her mind to ask what he wanted from her. “I’d be happy to get a room for a few nights. What do you need?”

“I need some company and entertainment over the course of the next few nights.” The man showed no hesitation as he pulled out a contract for Ghislaine to sign. It became clear that he had been waiting for the opportunity to spring this on someone unsuspecting. But as Ghislaine looked over the paper, pretending that she could read it, she nodded her head and signed away. “That was fast. You really don’t mind?”

“What would I mind? You’re giving me a room for the night and paying me.”

“Great! Get some rest. I’ll see you at sundown tonight. The inn is straight down the road with a massive sign. You won’t miss it.”

It was at that moment that Ghislaine realized she may have made a mistake. But it was too late to back out now. At least, if anything went wrong, she could just kill a few people and move to the next town, starting fresh. “Yeah. Just come find me. I’m a bit of a heavy sleeper.”


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When sundown came, Ghislaine was awoken by the sound of a pounding on the door to her room at the inn. “Just… Just a sec…” The groggy sound of her voice made it clear that she was deep in her sleep before the knocking happened. “It sundown already…?”

“Yeah, I’m here to take you to the show. We’ve got some time for you to get changed and wake up first, though.”

“Get changed…?” Letting out a yawn, Ghislaine looked down at the clothes she had on. A pair of ripped pants and a top that could only be described as nipple covers. In her mind, it wasn’t anything that would cause her any harm to wear. But she did sign a contract. Might as well honor it. “Door’s unlocked.”

“Perfect!” The man from earlier stepped into the room, holding a long black dress that seemed like it would be slightly too small for Ghislaine’s form. “Don’t know how well this will fit you, though. I did my best to get something that would fit.”

Almost immediately, Ghislaine’s eyes went wide with surprise at the sight of the dress before her. She didn’t hesitate to get out of bed and grab it from him, bringing it to her body and looking down at it for just a moment. “Might be a bit small. But, let’s see how it goes.” There was no shame as she peeled her way out of the clothes that she had entered town with, clearly gaining the attention of the man in front of her once again.

It caught her attention when he closed the door behind him after she had her top off, exposing her supple and shapely breasts to the world. “Huh?”

“Ah. Nothing. Just… Don’t think everyone here at the inn needs to see those… Voluptuous breasts of you.” The man tried his best to chuckle away the arousal that he was feeling, but it was clear by his voice that he was growing turned on by her body.

“Whatever. Not like it matters to me.” With that, she turned over and placed the dress against the bed, bending over a moment later in front of him. And, incidentally, giving him a full view of her perfectly round ass cheeks and shaven cunt. “You can look as much as you want as well. As long as you don’t touch, then I don’t care. It’s just a body…”

“A sexy one if I can say so. But… About the no-touching part…” The man cleared his throat. “The contract you signed says I’m allowed to touch if I choose to..”