<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/QmRfzG7.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/ToJ4z2F.jpg)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Silk shirt style</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/Iz7KdUo.jpg)</div></div></div><br/><em>“How many people do you think were coming around to tap on my window glass before all this happened?”</em>the sultry quarter orc asked, kneeling before Eren with her hands on the woman's knees.<br/><br/>Eren shook her head.  Her gut reaction was that she probably had many suitors, if not people who would be interested in a beautiful exotic looking woman like her.  Corrupted women and Monstergirls were a taboo fetish, one that was very difficult to indulge in.  Eren had heard that close to Pandora's realm it was much easier to meet more exotic types, but this far to the east, nearly into the elvish forests, it was very rare for a monstergirl to be seen.  Eren knew that she felt a certain perverse thrill at the exotic Pipa's looks.  While an orc, half orc, or even quarter blood like Pipa wasn't corrupted, she certainly looked different enough from the human and half elven people she'd grown up around.  Her deep olive skin was bold and vibrant, reminding her of fresh buds on the trees that grew outside her window every spring.  Her full lips, moist from their kissing, were a lovely peach shade, and were punctuated on each side by tiny jutting spikes from orcish tusks.  Even there, she could see in that single moment the way her lower lip bulged ever so slightly to accommodate the pearly points.  Yes, her instinct to that question was probably that Pipa probably had many women and men tapping on her window.<br/><br/>So she was somewhat surprised when Pipa responded,<em>“None, Eren. My father is the head of security for all of Oreford. No one wanted to risk getting on his bad side. Most folks can’t even figure out which side that is.  Plus, for the love of olivine, I’m green.”</em><br/><br/>Eren leaned in to Pipa then and said in a somewhat breathless voice,<strong>"Yes, you are so lucky.  Such beautiful green skin."</strong>She reached out to stroke Pipa's forearms as the quarterorc began sliding her hands up Eren's thighs.<br/><br/><em>"Until two days ago, I hadn’t kissed a girl since back in school, when I was 13 years old. I had little more experience than you do now. I have gained enough to know that it is very possible to find pleasure without sacrificing our sacred virginity.”</em><br/><br/>Eren gasped softly, her mind whirling.  She looked down biting her lip as she mentally tried to make a decision that her body had already concluded.  Her eyes watched as soft green hands traveled up the leather riding clothing she wore, settling on her upper thighs.  Pipa's thumbs made light circles and she couldn't hold back a soft sigh.  She was acutely aware of how warm she felt, the tingling sensation at her core that seemed to stretch featherlight electric tendrils up into her brain, down to her toes, and all points in between.  Especially, she had to admit to herself, her womanhood which felt very warm and damp at the moment and her nipples which felt so hard that she was thankful for the soft leather jacket she wore.  Were the jacket removed, there would be no doubt that Pipa would see the hard buds through the silk shirt she wore beneath.<br/><br/>Then Pipa was leaning in, her mouth on Eren's neck, and she felt almost light headed.  Her body seemed to move with a mind of it's own as she reached between them and drew open the leather lace that held shut her leather jacket, allowing it to fall open.  Pipa seemed to waste no time, pressing upwards to press her hard body against Eren's.  Eren found her own body arching, eager to feel the touch of this exotic beauty as her jacket fell open, held on only by the sleeves on her arms.  Eren responded, her hands coming behind the coal black hair, holding Pipa's head to her neck as her other hand reached behind her powerful muscled shoulders and felt the play of strength beneath them.  She felt the quarter orc's hand move beneath the light silk shirt she wore.  Eren was in shape, she'd started some basic martial training with tutors at home, though the best she could be described as was 'fit' and certainly not muscular.  Yet she could feel every muscle in her abdomen tensing with excitement as Pipa's fingers slid along the smooth skin under her shirt.  She gasped again slightly, but with obvious pleasure as the quarter orc's finger tips brushed the bottom of her tight and high C cup breasts.<br/><br/>She suddenly had the feeling of being trapped, the leather sleeves on her jacket felt too tight, the leather laces at the front of her breeches were constricting her, everything felt too close.  Except for the woman whose lips were on her flesh and pressing her into the seat... that felt perfectly all right.  But she managed to gasp out,<strong>"Wait, one moment... ahh..."</strong><br/><br/>Then with only a supreme force of willpower was she able to push the quarter orc back from her for a moment.  She quickly shrugged out of her leather jacket and reached down to unlace the top of her breeches.  But she wasn't sure what else to do, so she held up a finger and closed her eyes for a moment as the coach jostled along.  Then incanting a few words of power, she muttered the words of power to one of the few very simple spells she knew.  Her finger glowed with a dim light and she leaned over to one side, stretching out to touch the wall of the coach on one side, before sitting back up and touching it on the other.<strong>"A simple spell, but the wood of the coach has swelled slightly, the door will be very tough to open until I dismiss it.  I hope you don't mind... but after... after what he... well... I wouldn't want there to be any misunderstandings."</strong><br/><br/>She bit her lip again as she looked at Pipa kneeling in front of her, and suddenly she was uncertain again.  Had she broken the magical spell that Pipa's kisses had placed on her body?  How did she re-start what she had just stopped?  She finally just admitted,<strong>"If you will be gentle, I will follow your directions, maybe we... we can learn together?"</strong>She allowed a smile to cross her face at the exotic beauty.