<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/Mre2XNf.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/i6r9JUJ.jpg)</div><br/>"Gah!" Cinder cries, "T-tender!"<br/><br/>"Sorry," Maeryll replied in a completely insincere tone as she wiped the stray blot of milk from her face and sucked on the finger.  "I just needed a little hair of the dog.  I'm a bit hung over and you're my new favorite cure for that sorry state."  She grinned and watched as Cinder flopped back down on the cot, "Lemmie have a little more, I'll be gentle."<br/><br/>Dinder noticed the boy snoring as Maeryll lightly tongued and sucked on one nipple.  Her breasts were sore, but not as bad as they had been yesterday.  Maeryll must have known how sensitive they were based just on the way she actually was being gentle.  Cinder wiped one hand across her brow and asked, "One, why is there still milk coming out of me? Two, don't you have a spell or something for my nips? Gods they hurt. Three, did we ever get his name? I have the strangest feeling we picked up a stray."<br/><br/>Maeryll sat back up licking her lips, her tongue lightly colored white with Cinder's cream and held up a single finger, "One, because you're a stupid idiot with fantastic breasts and even more fantastic luck.  Virella and I worked it out last night after I put you to sleep in the cafe.  There was some sort of reaction between her potion, which is normally pretty harmless, and the corruption or whatever lingering spells are in your body.  Thank your time in the dungeon I suppose.  But I really put that woman in her place for...ahem...what she did to you.  I won't admit this when she wakes up of course, but it's really all your own dumb fault Cin.  Drinking random potions."<br/><br/>Maeryll sighed and shook her head, "She even tried to prove her innocence to me by drinking the same thing.  Effects were pretty similar, her tits got all lovely and big and were leaking a delicious cream with a hint of mint.  But after I finger fucked her to orgasm, they were able to be drained back down to their normal size.  We think that your still milky because of your time in the dungeon.  It might go away, some time, but it might not.  It might just be a part of you now, whatever magic she put in the potion combined with the corruption magic in the lamia cum base, combined with your own unique chemistry...."  Maeryll shrugged her shoulders, "You should just be glad that between the two of us we were able to negate most of the rest of the effects.  You shouldn't be constantly producing anymore, just when you're properly... stimulated."<br/><br/>Maeryll stood up as the boy next to Cinder began to stir into wakefulness.  She was searching around for her clothing and seemed to find it as she continued,  "Two, I'm not laying any more spells on those milk melons.  Be happy with the fact that you're going to recover.  They might be sore for another day, but that's because you had them tugged for fourty five minutes straight.  It's just normal bruising and tenderness, it will be gone soon enough.  Ask Virella if she's got something herbal and non magical when she wakes up.  As much as I didn't like her up until last night, she's actually pretty ok.  Decent mage, good alchemist, quick study, great enthusiasm."<br/><br/>Maeryll pulled on her black clothing and then looked and sighed at the random bodily fluids that stained it.  She looked at Cinder pointedly, then gestured to the stains and threw out an exasperated overly dramatic sigh, "and three, I think you mean that 'you' picked up a stray.  I don't do boys, and I don't do virgins."<br/><br/>The young man laying next to Cinder slowly sat up rubbing his eyes.  Based on the amount of dried fluids on his naked body, apparently someone had fucked him at least a few times last night.  It wasn't really right to call him a 'boy' Cinder realized.  He was a young man, certainly, but looked like he was in his late teens as opposed to middle teens.  He had a slim frame but just enough muscle on his body to make him somewhat appealing.  That and the average sized cock that hung thickly between his legs wasn't too bad either if Cinder could recall correctly.  He muttered in a very soft voice, "....mmmnota virgin."<br/><br/>"Lie and lie," Cinder replied to Maeryll as she sized up the boy, no, young man, out of the corner of her eye.  I know that you do, and I still get a pain in my left elbow when it rains, from where I landed on it...after you pushed me out the window....<span class="bbc_u">you remember that time</span>(http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/RupertEverton/358406/Maerylls-First-Time)..."<br/><br/>Maeryll threw a look of absolute death at Cinder, "Yes, I remember, and we agreed not to talk about that thank you very much."<br/><br/>Cinder snickered and said, "Then there was the time you got drunk with duke Flowerbright on his 'special' fae wine that was laced with..."<br/><br/>Cinder could almost see dark storm clouds gathering over Maeryll as she pointed right at Cinder's face, "Or that time!"<br/><br/>Cinder began to chuckle, "Or the time that,"<br/><br/>Whatever Cinder had been about to say was cut off as Maeryll was suddenly gripping each of Cinder's nipples between two black painted fingernails, "I swear to god Cin, one more word and I will rip these nipples right off your body!"<br/><br/>Cinder decided not to press her luck.  But Virella had entered the room, looking like death warmed over, and obviously hung over and still a little drunk.  "To answer your question, the young man that can't seem to find his pants at the moment is named Aiden Kanason."  It was a common practice in most realms to name any male child that was born from a stud service after the name of the stud who sired the boy.  Obviously the kid's mother had gotten knocked up by some dude named Kana eighteen or nineteen years ago.  While magic could go a very long way against preventing any problems in pregnancy that came about from some sort of relation, it was still just a smart practice.  Some smaller villages only had six or seven men of the appropriate age who could father a child, and making sure that the next generation weren't fucking half siblings went a long way to keeping the generation that followed that from being drooling mongoloids.<br/><br/>The boy nodded and quietly offered, "Most people just call me 'fetch' though miss Cinder.  But you can call me whatever you like."  Yup, Cinder could see that look in his eyes.  He was smitten.  Adorable little guy, like a puppy, she couldn't help but think.<br/><br/>Maeryll had let go of Cinder's nipples and was stalking about the rooms looking for... well... something.  Virella continued, "He was a big help yesterday.  Helped carry you back here, made several trips back to the cafe where he works to collect and bring all of the milk here.  He even went back out after you passed out again last night.  Came back a while later and said that a beggar had information for you?"<br/><br/>Fetch interrupted, "Worked miss Virella, not anymore though.  I told em I'd be busy helping you all, an I think miss Antanna was ready to fire me anyways, cause I wouldn't always fuck her any time she asked."  The teen shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't really care.<br/><br/>Virella walked over and pat the boy on the shoulder, "Well, I'm sure that if Miss Cinder doesn't have any use for you, I can find you a job somewhere."  The boy's hopefull look at Cinder told her all that she needed to know about where the lost little puppy would rather be.<br/><br/>She moaned softly, and asked the room, "Whaddya say about a hot bath?"<br/><br/>Virella smiled broadly, "Oh, I can help with just that!"<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>"He's got it bad for you," Virella observed from the large soapy tub in the bathroom that was off her office.<br/><br/>"Shh," Cinder chides, "don't spoil it. Now let's get down to work. I'm heading down to stake out Kahiel's place today. Who's in?"<br/><br/>Fetch sucked Cinder's little toe into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, his eyes locked on Cinder's face with a hopeful look.  Obviously he'd go anywhere she told him.  Maeryll shrugged her shoulders and let her face dip down into the water, blowing bubbles in the surface.  Ok, so Maeryll was in too.  But Virella seemed hesitant.  "I mean, I have a lot of work to do, I'm still trying to recreate notes, and..."  she hesitated for a bit before adding, "I'd really rather not face her again.  It's one of the reasons I hired you instead of trying to track her down myself."<br/><br/>Maeryll raised up out of the warm water and asked, "I gotta ask Cin, a stakeout?  That's not your normal style is it?  What's going on inside that pretty little head of yours?"