Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Although tired, none of them could sleep as at a moment\'s notice they might have to follow Amedith and Liliyana after they\'d been kidnapped. Despite that, the starry night and the distant hint of a green aurora in the sky–made up for being awake so late at night.

"They say only humans and purebreds are ever turned to stars," her head rested on Raven\'s chest, Mino squeezed him from the side with her eyes looking at the skies. "I guess this life is all we have then?"

"That\'s different from what Elenaria\'s tome taught us," Amelia, although still feeling dejected deep down, decided to chime into the conversation. "We were taught that once you die, your souls return into the goddess\'s long sleeves as it holds all souls in the form of stars."

"Hmm?" Shifting her eyes to the dreamy Lamia hugging Raven from the other side, Mino flicked her on the forehead to make her open her eyes.

"Ouch!" She squealed, but Mino simply spoke what she had to say.

"Did your mother tell you what happens after dying?" Maine\'s eyes frowned for a moment before she gave the question a brief thought and replied.

"All lamias end up in Infernal, that\'s what I was told," as she spoke, however, a question popped up in her head as well. Shifting her eyes to Raven, she moved closer to his face and pressed her thumb against his lips to get his attention. "What about Faeries? Where do they go?"

She wanted to know so she could go with him when the time came, but to her misfortune, Raven didn\'t have an answer.

"Any place with you guys will still be heaven," moving his hands down their spine and squeezing their asses, Raven parted his lips and locked them with Maine. At first, he could taste the poison on her tongue, but the poison immunity ring on his finger defused it without any trouble.

And while his tongue coiled with hers, Mino slipped her hands under his shirt and ran it all over his body. Feeling him up, every inch, every muscle–she lifted his shirt and began kissing him everywhere on his chest. But as their minds settled once more, the two laid their ears against his heart and simply let themselves drift to his heartbeat.

Watching the sight unfold, Amelia felt strange. She had no emotional connection to Raven yet, and neither did she hope to make one since she was simply waiting for her death, but even so, somehow she felt love–oozing out from the trio and bleeding into her heart. And it only got more intense as the monster girls began to babble sweet words.

"You\'re so warm…" Whispered the cold-blooded Lamia, nuzzling up against Raven\'s neck.

"Yeah, I love it too. It helps me stay sane amidst all that we\'ve been up to," Mino added further, her teeth lightly pulling on Raven\'s skin.

Her lips had already painted his chest and now as she bit him, the cow-girl further marked him as if she was marking her territory. In silence, it all happened, and for once, Raven felt calm and so did the monster girls–even though there was no further intimacy. Just wrapped in each other\'s arms under the starry night; was enough to make her heart bustle up with warmth.

"Damnn it…" Running her hands all over him still, Mino found herself questioning how she went from wanting to kill him at one time to being so entranced with him. "You bastard, ahaha~"

Moving closer to his lips, she locked them with him. Their tongues coiled around each other, their chests pressed tight with a hug, and their fingers explored every corner as if they would escape if they didn\'t. Jolting with electricity every inch of hair on their skin perked up to the sensations. Their minds raced to each other\'s scent, and their hearts began matching each other\'s rhythm.

In sync with one another, the monster girls and Raven lay in the tall grass making love without penetration.

As the night continued to pass, the lamia\'s tail had Mino and Raven wrapped tight–while her own arms squeezed around his belly that she\'d left exposed from her grip. Lulled in by his warmth, the girls as well as Raven quickly succumbed to slumber. Leaving only Amelia and the dark elf barbarian to watch over the lovers.

\'Do those girls really love the same man?\' Finding it hard to believe, Amelia\'s mind raced to find an alternative explanation. But the more she thought it over, the more their actions affirmed their love towards him.

Looking at their peaceful faces as they slept, a faint smile appeared on her face. It was the very first time since the death of her family that she felt at least some warmth spreading through her chest.

\'I wonder if I will find someone whom I could love the same way?\' She thought, not realizing that she was planning a future even though she\'d wanted to kill herself in the dungeons as soon as this quest was over. However, as the thought returned to her head, the smile on her face quickly died down.

\'I suppose not.\' And with that thought, she laid down on the grass to get a moment of shut-eye as well.

Thankfully for the party, the dark elf\'s territory was much further–ensuring they weren\'t attacked while sleeping.