Elaris' eyes snapped open, "not good I forgot the bag!"

He rushed, searching for something, until his shoulders relaxed, finding a big black bag.

I tapped his shoulder, pointing to the bag I said, "what's inside?"

He rubbed his hands and decided to show me, opening it and there were all the dozen bottles of my cum from yesterday.

"I thought the journey was long, so I decided to take them back with me, as a snack to pass the time"

The girls perked up, Aria tilted her head, "milk?"

Each girl stole a bottle, the full bag suddenly became empty with only one remaining bottle.

Elaris took the last one with a wry smile. We shared a look only the two of us knew what's inside.

"Tastes good, like lemon~" said Aria smacking her lips, trying to get hold of the taste.

Sasha's reaction was different, she kept sniffing it saying how the smell made her mind clear.

Kalia just gave me a sly smile, she definitely knew it was my cum, after all she is the woman who drinks it the most.

And Bella was still sleeping, her tongue stuck out and snoring.

Elaris glared at them, as if they stole his most special treasure, and he opened his own bottle and started drinking.

The salty taste on his mouth made him blink as he took an involuntary gulp of liquid filled in his mouth.

Gulp!

His eyes changed from blank to sudden surprise as he realised the taste.

Because they were put in the bag for a long time, they became more acidic, which added more flavour to it.

He could easily imagine sitting on a beach, sunbathing, with such a warm glass near him.

"Such a good dream~" he mumbled, holding his cheeks together.

Then he slowly went to a hidden pocket in the bag, there he found a golden dick cage, he wanted Ragnar to put it on him when they were alone.

"You good?" I said looking at him

The thought of him wearing a cockcage while getting pounded by me sent shivers down his spine.

Then he hurriedly answered with ragged breath, "yes, though I will need your help Later, Ragnar"

I nodded, "Alright"

The carriage stopped, its wheels crunching against the dry ground, and for a moment nobody moved.

We were all stiff from the long ride, and honestly, none of us wanted to be the first to step out into the heat.

But eventually I pushed the door open.

As soon as our boots hit the dirt, we were staring at our home ahead of us. From the outside it looked harmless.

Old, yes a little.

But the moment we walked in, though, the truth smacked us in the face. Dust exploded into the air like someone had kicked a bag of flour open.

It makes sense, we left the hut for a long time, and last time I checked, the concept of hygiene is backwarded in another world.

Everyone started coughing at once. Even me with my second evolution, felt my lung about to collapse!

"Great," Aria said between coughs, "absolutely great."

I pressed my sleeve over my mouth and waited for the air to settle a little.

"We need to clean this," I said, looking at all of them..

Aria nodded. "Yes. And… we need to find more beds because, well, we are a lot."

She glanced around the room as if extra beds might magically appear behind the piles of broken wood.

"Yes," I said, brushing dirt off my hands. "We are now eight persons in total. We definitely need more space."

Everyone looked around again, this time slower, as if counting the corners might change something.

The hut had only three small beds, and one of them looked like it belonged to a ghost or something.

Eight people in here would feel like we were sleeping on top of each other.

Elaris lifted his hands casually, like the whole situation didn't bother him in the slightest. "I don't mind sleeping with Ragnar," he said.

He said it too casually. Too happily.

The girls snapped their heads toward him at the exact same time.

It was almost funny, the way their eyes narrowed in perfect sync.

"You just want to take the advantage," Lila said, her tone sharp.

Aria folded her arms. "Exactly."

Elaris's fake confidence shattered instantly. He rubbed the back of his head, his smile falling into something awkward and nervous.

"No, no, that's not, I mean, well, maybe, " He took a step back, then another, inching toward the door like a guilty cat. "Hmm… I will go bring the water," he blurted.

And then he dashed out of the hut so fast it was comical.

I shrugged. "At least he volunteered for something."

"Only because he wanted to escape," Aria said, rolling her eyes.

I walked to the nearest table, if you could even call it that.

The wooden surface was so covered in dirt that my handprint showed up like a fresh symbol. I sighed. "We need to open the windows."

Sarah pushed one open, and it made a loud cracking sound like the wood might break.

But sunlight poured in, and with it came a small breeze that helped move the dust around. Not perfectly, but enough.

The others started moving too. Lila picked up an old broom leaning in the corner and tested its strength by tapping it on the floor. Half the straw fell off.

She stared at the broom, then at me. "This thing is older than my grandmother."

"It still works," I said.

"It barely works," she corrected.

Still, she began sweeping, and the dust rose again, and everyone coughed again.

Aria helped by picking up pieces of broken pottery scattered around.

Bella started pushing furniture into one corner, grumbling about how people from the past didn't know how to build anything.

The couple of mother and daughter, Kalia and Sarah, began shaking out old blankets outside, each shake sent clouds of dust into the air.

I paused near the window, letting the air hit my face. "After cleaning," I said, "we'll go to find extra beds"

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