The next morning, Erika sat across from a shamefaced Alice and Bridgette, both women refusing to meet the angry witch's eyes. The two women fidgeted uncomfortably at the table, hands twisting fabric, shifting in their seats.

  "We're really sorry," Alice offered sheepishly. Bridgette nodded vigorously, a pleading smile on her face.

  "You almost broke my door down, waking me up. Then you were so fucking loud that I couldn't go back to sleep. I walked over to bang on the door and tell you to keep it down, and you hadn't locked it and the fucking door just bounced open when I touched it. RIGHT as Miss Mystery Futa," she gestured angrily at Bridgette, "cums all over my fucking face," she hissed, trying to keep her voice down.

  "I told you, I am so fucking sorry," Bridgette said, squirming uncomfortably. "It was an accident, Alice distracted me and I forgot to lock the door."

  Erika crossed her arms, gring at the two women, then her expression changed to a sly smile as she leaned forward, conspiratorially. "You know, you never told me you were a futa. That's incredible. I never saw the cock before, or even guessed it was there. I'm assuming something with Fi's magic?"

  "It's actually optional," Bridgette said shyly. "I can make it appear, or disappear, whenever I want. But yea, Fi gifted it to me back when Alice and I were first, uh, a thing. It's a lot of fun." Alice blushed nearly as red as Bridgette's hair, squirming in her seat.

  "Okay wow, I'm so jealous. And you guys just get to use it? Whenever you want?" Alice nodded bashfully. "Wow. And holy shit, by the way, that thing was fucking huge. How are you not constantly walking around sore, Alice?"

  "We don't always use it," Alice said quietly. "And, uhm, I've gotten really good at taking it, to be honest. Lots of practice."

  "To think she was packing a monster like that, and you two were hiding it. Wow," Erika said, sitting back and gncing between the two. "And I don't suppose you have any secrets you'd like to share, Alice? I feel quite a bit closer to you two, after your girlfriend came on my face st night."

  "It's not like that," Bridgette protested, before Alice tugged her arm down. "Okay, I mean, yea. I guess I did. But not on purpose."

  "Does it make it better or worse if it was on purpose?," Erika asked quizzically. "Just wondering."

  "Uhm," Alice said, thinking. "I actually don't know if it does..."

  "So come on, Raven," Erika teased. "Big Red was hiding a sexy secret and I just know Fi's got something for you as well that you haven't told me. Does it have to do with those lipstick tattoos on your leg? Or was that something from before?"

  Alice blushed, gncing at the tattoos that still traced up her leg, through her pubic region, and across her left breast. "Yea, kind of, but only partially. Fi gave me a ritual, it's triggered a few different ways. One of them was when B kissed every single tattoo in order. The other times, uhm, were, uhm. Anyway, yea. I, uh, can also do the futa thing, sometimes."

  "What!?," Erika nearly shouted, coming out of her seat before realizing the tavern was staring at her, and she sat back down, waving an apology. She turned back to the two women and hissed in a quieter tone, "You're both secret futanari?" She groaned in frustration, "That's so fucking unfair. And sexy. And unfair. Fi, I want my own futa, please!," she ended with a whine.

  "Okay, moving on," Bridgette said, clearing her throat. "We're both really sorry for waking you up, I'm sorry for cumming on your face, it will never happen again, and lets all pretend like we didn't have that horribly embarrassing situation happen. The end, thanks, now let's talk about where to go next to track down Victor and Xavier."

  Erika turned, hearing the commotion as Jenni and Kait came out of the back, getting ready to serve breakfast. She leaned forward, her head between Alice and Bridgette, and quickly whispered to the two of them. "I licked all the cum off my face when I got back to my room. It was delicious."

  Then she rapidly sat back, raising a hand to wave a good morning as Kait walked over, handing coffee mugs to the three women. "Hey gals," she said. "I heard a few noise compints st night. Nothing serious, I hope?" Alice and Bridgette sat in complete shock, mouths hanging open, as mugs of coffee were pced in front of them.

  Erika smirked up at Kait, "No, I'll take my compint back. I went and banged on their door and they quieted down. I think they just had a little much to drink, you know how it can be."

  Kait ughed, running a hand through her own hair as she smiled down at the pink-haired witch. "Oh I know, sometimes the customers compin about the noises from our room. But I always tell them, it's just natural when you've got a stud like mine, and they're free to find another tavern if the occasional noise keeps them up."

  "No furniture damage this time, I hope?," Jenni joked as she walked over, ptes of eggs banced. Kait quickly grabbed the ptes from Jenni and handed them down. Bridgette shook her head in the negative, still at a loss for words. "Where are your other two?"

  "You know, I'm not sure," Erika said. "Sometimes they can be early risers, but I suspect they'll show up before long. Want to join us for breakfast?" Jenni gnced at Alice, quirking an eyebrow as the healer was still in shock, staring open-mouthed at the witch.

  "Alice?," Jenni asked gently. "You okay, hon?"

  "Uhm, yea," Alice stammered. "We'd, uh, love to have you join us. Please sit." Bridgette jerked her head in a nod, agreeing.

  Jenni eased herself down into a chair, gncing between the three women as Erika dug into her pte with gusto and the other two just stared. "Everything okay, girls?"

  Bridgette turned slowly, eyes finally breaking from Erika, to look at Jenni. "Uhm, yea. Just, uh, a lot to think through. Pns for finding the bad guys, and stuff."

  Colin and Deirdre walked in from the outside, both covered with a light sheen of sweat and breathing hard. Colin colpsed into the seat next to Alice and Deirdre sat alongside him. As Colin turned to Kait and opened his mouth to order breakfast, she smiled back at him, "Just a moment, I'll bring yours right out." He shut his mouth and gnced at Jenni, looking confused.

  "She's great at figuring out what people need," Jenni smiled. "We knew you guys were going to be along soon and I remember what you loved to eat st time. Have a good night's sleep?"

  Deirdre grumbled, leaning into Colin and letting out a yawn. "Lots of noise st night, taverns aren't rexing."

  "Well, I'm sorry on our behalf," Jenni said. "Rika and Kait did their best to wear Dan out, but I know they were up most of the night going at it like bunnies. He's really trying to have all three of us pregnant at the same time, but it's not magic. Takes work."

  "Oh, uh," Deirdre started with a blush. "I meant their noise," and she pointed at the other three women. "The yelling about secrets." All three immediately blushed, refusing to look at Deirdre or Jenni. Deirdre swiped Alice's breakfast and started eating, shrugging as she did, putting the matter behind her.