NTR Quest 11.B - Kara - male Party (Patreon)

“Stuck up bastards!” Horn crumpled the dirty, returned invitations and threw them to the ground. They read 'Party Looking for Female Members!' The frustration came after many of those invitations were sent out to adventurers offering double the usual compensation, only to be returned with no words in response.

“Whaddaya expect?” Lean grunted, scratching his hairy stomach. The third member of their group, the old man, Hart merely nodded.

“Problem, Horn?” Navarro, a famous young up-and-coming Adventurer within the port town began to speak to them.  He wore golden armor with  nicely-tailored white clothing underneath. He had a cute female adventurer under each arm. They were staring at Horn's party as if they were incredibly disgusting insects.

“Why're we talkin' to these guys, Nav?” One of them complained.

“Sorry girls.” Nav winked at Horn.
“Come on, it can't be that hard. You got a good invitation written, just keep trying.” He left with a short wave.

“That mother fucker!” Horn clenched his fist and waved it around wildly.
“How's an unskilled guy like that got girls fawning over him and clamoring to join his party? What I would give to have even one cute Beastfolk slut on our team...”

“Isn't it because we're really gross bastards?” Lean explained evenly, airing his armpits out.

“Ugly, yeah. Also, that guy Nav is handsome and young.” Hart the older adventurer said in a sage-like tone. Hart was not as big as the others but had a wizened old face with hair that was graying and balding on top. In short, he was an old man. Lean was between Horn and Hart in age but he made up for it by having a weird thin mustache and big lips. His skin color was an unhealthy pale tone and his eyes were small and beady; the man was also extremely stupid. His body was fat and misshapen to top it off, a true ugly bastard. Horn was the youngest, but also the bulkiest. He had muscles but quite a bit of fat covered them to the point that it added nothing to his appeal. His face was covered in bright pimples and his short dark hair was greasy.

Horn pulled some of his short, dark hair out in frustration. “Dammit! If only a hot Beastfolk slut with nice tits would fall into my lap!”

-

Kara walked into the guild hall with you just as some big guy had finished ranting and waving his fist around wildly. She exhaled lightly, eyeing the golden figure with a smirk as he left.
“Hoho. Those girls are gonna take that guy for a ride.”

“I thought they were being lured in by him.” You lifted a curious brow. The man looked confident and strong and quite wealthy. He probably did not lack for women or partners, as it were.
“I guess it makes sense for someone like that to be a target of bad actors, as well.”

“I know the look those girls had. They're definitely using him.” Kara offered.

“You know it pretty well?” You asked.

“A-anyway! Any of these guys are fine?” She glanced over to the table with the three ugly bastards of differing grades.
“What about them?”

“Why them?” You inspected the team of three. They each seemed to be surprisingly quite experienced and well-equipped despite their looks. When it came to looking for a team they would not be bad partners.
“Did you figure out that they were capable by looking at them?”

“Uh, yeah.” Kara scratched her cheek, avoiding your gaze.

“We can give an interview.” You offered.

“Sounds fun!” Kara lead the way to the table.

“W-wait! I'm the leader, right?” You stumbled after her.

“Of course.” She turned around and caressed your face affectionately. She had a very particular look in her eye that you could have sworn those girls flanking the handsome adventurer had as they were leaving.
“You're the leader, Fin. Go ahead and ask whatever you want.” She said cheerfully.
“I'll just stand in the background and watch.”

“Thanks.” You breathed a sigh of relief. If they were bad, you would be able to discern it from asking a few good questions. You approached the three men.
“Hello, Sirs.” You greeted them respectfully in a manner that most would guess as beyond what their looks and station demanded.
“Are you all trying to form a full party?”

“Uh... Yeah?” Horn looked you up and down curiously, then looked past you towards Kara.
“You both come as a package?”

“Yes.” You said truthfully. The man's eyes lit up.

“What can I help you with?”

“We're looking to either invite people into our party or join a bigger party.” You explained.

“What are you all looking to do?” Horn asked pointedly.

“We just want to-”

“We're going north.” Kara interjected.

“Heh! What a coincidence, so are we, right?” Horn looked to his companions. They both nodded reluctantly. The older one looked away completely.

“We didn't completely decided that but... Regardless.” You paused to think.
“What is the experience level here?”

“Combined experience of about thirty years.”

“Oh.” You lifted a brow.

`Even if it's split between them, that is a lot of collective experience. If it's just one with around thirty or two with 15 it would be huge. No matter how you split it this seems like a good crew in terms of experience and they don't seem like they're lying.` You smiled and asked.
“What do all of you do? I am a swordsman with some other techniques and my friend is a...” You looked to Kara.

“I am a sorceress.” She winked at you.

Lean blinked and pointed. “Why'd she wink when she said th-” Horn covered the man's mouth and grinned widely.

“Wow! A Sorceress and a Swordsman! That's exactly what we need! I'm Horn, a Divine Healer.” He released Lean's mouth. That guy is a wall-”

“Don't call me that...” He grunted.

“Shush.” Horn pointed to the older guy, Hart.
“That's our Mage.”

Hart gave a little wave. You waved back. “This is a pretty good group. What about the split of loot?”

“It's even.” Horn claimed.

“That sounds great. It's just a formality but do any of you have marks on your credentials?”

They looked at one-another nervously. Marks on credentials were essentially demerits that could be placed on an Adventurers history for any infraction. They had a look like they were definitely not clean and Kara could read it all over them.
“What are marked credentials?” Kara asked, trying to distract you. You let it go and gave her some time.

“They're ticks on the credentials of an adventurer.” She pretended to be inspecting something that was being shown.

“Hmm. Looks like they're clean. No ticks.” She lied.

“Really?” You turned back around skeptically and saw that none of them had their credentials out. They were looking at the Fox with surprised stares, like they had just seen the face of god.
“Where are they?”

“We showed them to your girl, you just missed them when we put 'em away.” Lean claimed while wiping sweat from his brow.
“You trust her, right?”

“I... Suppose?” You had no idea why she would lie about such a thing.

“I guess if it looks fine we can sign the paperwork.” You remarked.

“Hold on, what about your credentials?” Horn asked.

You blushed and showed them your plate. “Here.”

They leaned in and began to chuckle to themselves. “You're new, even though you sound like you got some experience. Huh... That's unfortunate. I guess you're looking for someone to show you the ropes huh, kid?” Horn laughed.

You laughed along with him, rubbing the back of your head awkwardly. They were somewhat correct. “Haha, yeah... In a sense.”

“That's fine.” He smirked.

You began to feel nervous. “Ah, about her credentials-” Kara stood by innocently, blinking at the men in a sultry fashion. Her tail swooshed gently behind her, her toes in her heels pointed inwards and her long ears wiggled a little. She was turning it on for them.

“Not a problem! We can tell she's a girl with a LOT of  'experience.' Haha!”

“Hahaha!” The rest joined in on the laughter.

“Is something funny about that?” You asked, smiling cluelessly.

Horn stopped. “Let's sign us up a contract and charter a ship. Lean, you got it? North. We're going North.” He looked at Lean harshly.
“North, remember that. North. Got it? You got it?”

“Yeah yeah! Stop bugging me.” The man shrugged, leaving the table.

You all signed the paperwork. It was a standard contract drafted by the Guild so there was really nothing to read. You and Kara began to confer as the two men that stayed behind talked among themselves.
“It feels a bit like you were doing everything you could to get them on our team.” You complained.

“Did it seem like that? It's because they're strong suckers.”

“Like the gold guy?”

“That was a weak sucker. These guys got some skills and some power which means they're full of nutrition for me. They can give me a full meal every night if I alternate.” She licked her lips.

“Wait... That's what you were going for!?”

“This is how I get my power, Hero. You can't expect me to get over the man that is Sammead if I can't get my fill.” The Fox shrugged at you, as if it was simply a necessity that could not be argued with.

“So wait... Is it about Power or is it about you being addicted to fat ugly cock?” You asked in frustration.

“B-both?” She blushed, flashing you the same eyes she flashed them. Kara then waved a hand dismissively.
“I got it under control. You just worry about whatever it is adventurers worry about.”

You stared at her in disbelief. “Did you just pick a party solely for the purpose of fucking loads of guys?” You held your head in your hands.

“Relax.” Kara winked, embracing you.
“You're still my number one, Hero. The most important student of mine. I just need to take care of myself so I can take care of you, okay?” Her fingers wove into your short hair, caressing your head.

You whimpered a little. “O-okay. Fine.”

Lean returned after about an hour. “Got a boat going north.” He claimed.

“Perfect. Said they were going north, right?”

“Whaddaya take me for!?” Lean shouted.

“Just checking! Calm down.”

You did not feel an overflowing amount of confidence from them and by the looks of things Kara did not either, only it did not seem to matter to her. She was happy to just have a good group of men to draw from, and to have their bearing being exactly where she wanted to go.
“When does it leave?”

“Tomorrow.” The man said.

Horn licked his lips. “Means we gotta find a place to stay tonight.”

“Oh my.” Kara chuckled.
“I suppose it's fine. Tomorrow it is. Anyone have any ideas for lodgings.”

“Since we don't got a lot of cash to start, it may be necessary for some of us to stay in the same room.” Horn stated.

You caught it quickly. His intent. “If that's the case Kara and I-”

“Huh!? What are you saying? Of course the lady gets her own room. All the men can share.” He sounded offended to even have to explain it to you. You were taken aback and could not really argue with him since it was a sensible concern.

“It has been fine so far but I'll agree to have her be in her own room.” You relented. You did dread having to share a room with the big gross men but it was not a bad turn for Kara to have a room to herself. It did not hit you at all why Horn would want that to be the case until later that night at the inn.

The place you all stayed at was overlooking the docks. You shared a room with the three men. There were two beds so it was a bit uncomfortable and you had to share with Horn. Surprisingly though, nothing happened. Except... You did wake up in the middle of the night to the bed being empty. It was a relief until you stayed up and wondered where Horn went as the bed remained empty without any sign of him returning. You walked to the window to get some air and by chance heard moaning outside.

`Ah... Someone's having fun.` You blushed. Then slowly you listened more and realized that you recognized those moans.

`Wait, that's-” You jumped out onto the ledge and shimmied to the window belonging to Kara. One hand rested on your sword.

`This could be bad... I may need to rescue-` You stopped after peaking into the window. Your jaw dropped.
`-her...`

You were treated to the sight of the fat body of Horn folded over Kara on her back. His thick, veiny cock could be seen hammering into her cunt. His big mouth closed over hers, tongues meeting and joining in the middle. She moaned and mewled. His cock was so big, bigger than Sam's, that her pussy was almost being pulled out with every pull-out, it seemed.
“Mmm, yeah! There's a good girl.” He stroked her ears like one would stroke a pet. Her eyes looked strange. One was slightly more open than the other, twitching. She was enjoying the sex that much that she was even too distracted to rebuke Horn out of his behavior. As another minute passed and you watched while biting your lip you saw him finally lift her up under the thighs so that he could ram straight down into her. She let out a little yelp with each solid thrust until he finally came and... Fell over her. She groaned and pushed him off, then looked at you.

“Done watching?”

“You saw me?”

“How would I not see you? You forgetting I know everything?” She laid on her side and fanned herself with her palm.
“This guy's not bad.”

“I- I thought...”

“You thought I've been had? Just because I'm humoring that bastard a little more? What're you thinking? I'm still me. I'm not gonna get bested by any of these fools. Just relax. I would never have suggested them if I thought they could do anything serious.”

Your shoulders slumped. “I suppose.”

“Alright. Now that that's sorted, you should go back to bed.”

Your cheeks flushed. “Maybe I could... Go for a round as well?”

Kara looked up and away. “Ooh. Hero... I'm a bit tired. Maybe some other time, okay?” She smiled sweetly enough that you just agreed.

“I understand.”

-

The next day you all had to carry your things onto the boat. That is to say, you had to carry all of their things and Kara's things and your things. According to Horn, the person with the least amount of experience had to be the porter. It was a common rule so you could not even question it. What you did have to question was just how much they were taking with them.

“What?” Horn grunted.
“Between supplies and equipment for the northern lands you should be happy it's only this much! We're traveling lightly!”

“Haha...” Kara laughed.
“I told you he's a Hero right?” Even she felt badly for you having to carry the luggage.

“Even a Hero's gotta start somewhere.” Horn grinned.

You all boarded the boat. It left the dock. Thankfully, you were able to rest once it had left harbor. As you were putting the things down in your groups designated spot in the hull you overheard two sailors talking.
“Do those guys think we're going to the North? I heard one of them talking about it.”

“I told the ugly guy with the fat lips that we're going to North Wilius. Poren. That's probably what they're saying. You're misunderstanding.”

“Sure. I guess it's their problem if they're too stupid to understand.”

A smile crept across your lips. “Heh... Hehehe.” You felt a small semblance of control seep back into your life. You wondered how long you should wait before telling Kara that you  are both going to be heading East, not North.”