<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/cFl5eBF.jpg)<br/><div align="center">Tia's 'modest' garb.</div></div>As the mercenary had approached, the setting sun had been behind her back.  It had been light enough to make out her features for the most part, but it was only as Cerys turned away that suddenly the light struck her in the right way.  Tia noticed the large bulge tucked into the warrior's panties that was unmistakable for anything else.  Tia fell into step behind the strong woman at her gesture, not even considering disobeying.  Even though she was looking to hire this woman it didn't even occur to her that the woman, was she a woman?, had essentially ordered her.  She walked behind Cerys, noticing now the bulge in the panties and the way Cerys walked, more like a man than a woman.  Men had to walk a certain way to avoid crushing sensitive bits, and it was quite clear that Ceryc was packing those bits.  Even from the back, she could see in Cerys's tight little panties a bulge between the thighs.<br/><br/>She pondered it.  Of course as a priestess of Shoni Tia herself knew a spell that would grant her a futa cock for a short time.  She'd also heard of the very rare futanari, women born with a penis in addition to their vagina.  She'd even heard of curses and rituals that would exchange one set for the other.  But Tia's experience with anything other than the two main sexes had been very limited.  Outside of the spells and the book learning, she'd never actually met anyone who was of the non main sexes.  She knew that depending on the curse, magic, or what have you, their fertility could be nil, or it could be hyper productive.  She was glad that Cery's back was turned as she licked her lips thinking about that last subject.<br/><br/>The thoughts occupied her head until they entered the tavern and Cerys lead them to a table.  It was, as Tia had to admit, far more lewd, rough, and peasantlike than any tavern she'd experienced before.  But she didn't feel uncomfortable.  Out of her element perhaps, but humility was one of the things she'd had drilled into her for over a decade at the convent.  She sat down when directed and for a moment wondered if anyone would even mind if she shifted her garments from these more restrictive gold lame silks to simple delicate chains and pericings.  She preferred to be gloriously naked and ornamented rather than covering her charms, and her goddess preferred that as well.  But this was a new envrionment, and while there were quite a bit of bawdy clothing and dancing present, she didn't see any flat out nudity.  So for now she'd refrain.<br/><br/><strong>"Well,"</strong>she said answering Cerys's question,<strong>"First of all I need to know I can trust any guide I hire.  I'll need a body guard, someone who can stay by my side as I work my quest.  I need someone who knows this city and knows how to get in touch with the right people.  I also need to know that whoever this person is, is comfortable with nudity and sexuality.  I am a priestess of Shoni, so you may have to guard me while I get fucked. I take my prayers to the goddess very seriously and try not to go a day without partaking in the carnal sacrament."</strong><br/><br/>She paused and then leaning forwards asked,<strong> "Lets start by talking about you though.  If I'm to get to trust you, tell me why I should, what makes you the right guard and guide for me.  But also... I need to know," </strong>her eyes glanced down at Cerys's lap,<strong>"<em>What </em>you are.  Your body has the hips and tits of a Shonite high priestess.  You look like you're ready to mother ogre twins with that divine body.  But the bulge...." </strong>She raised one eyebrow quizzically and let the comment hang there for Cerys to interpert.