Kiltering Mayhem-Chapter 83: Breakfasts.

A soft tremor catches my attention, awakening me from the blurry memories of a distant past; Once again the culprit is no other than Xoulsey, but unlike before, she is sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing her upper clothes quietly.

Swiftly I embrace her body "—My Master!"; Say Xoulsey with surprise, trying to diminish her tone to no perturbe the sleep of our Party Members "—Did I wake you up?".

—You did My Cute Alerian Slut, and I want my breakfast...

Xoulsey is confused by my words, but let me manhandle her body as I please, putting her back against the bed as I position myself between the Monochromatic Beauty’s bare legs.

Her unprotected and soaking womanhood is as expectant and desperate for my touch as Xoulsey; Inhaling deeply her fragrance, my mouth moves forward, swallowing her lower folds, sucking out of her the sweet eggnog like fluid she produces during the squirts of her orgasms.

—Delicious...

Knowing that our Party Members would awake in the upcoming minutes, I refrain myself from letting Xoulsey unconscious with countless climaxes, limiting my caresses to not be as intense and demanding as usual.

{What a weird way of thought, Just a couple of days ago I have no interest on women, and now I think on some activities as "Normal", *Sigh*, I suppose is true that we can adapt to everything}

With a final lick I let go Xoulsey’s pussy, devoid of any fluids; Perhaps this teaches her a lesson, experiencing how it feels to be pent up as I haven’t had my own release in all this time.

"—My Master"; I am aware of what she is going to ask, so I interrupt her "—Behave yourself Xoulsey, and later you can be My Cute Alerian Slut once again".

She nods demurely, wearing her full attire as I attach the blue Armor Plates to the Fake Epidermis Suit and prepare the weapons I employ.

With our movement, Nisha and Yolanda are the next to wake up, as Marckza has been conscious since Xoulsey sat on the bed.

Q’Waray is the last on open her eyes, and the first to talk, suggesting our next objective.

—I would like if we go into another Incrusted Debris, but this time, a Zenith 2 would be more fitted for us...

Q’Waray grab a Nûrkxz and press it against the illuminated area of her chest that represents her Embryon, melting the small transparent dodecahedron into nothingness. frёeωebɳovel.com

"—Aren’t you rushing too much Q’Waray?"; Nisha mocks showing her fangs "—Only two of us are Zenith 1, Attzzï’Yri and Trektör are amazing but she is still Zenith 0, and him is not different than a NULL until he obtains the Artifact of his first Contracted Partner".

{Right!, The weapon that appears out of nowhere}

"—It is because of them that I am suggesting this"; Nonchalantly admits Q’Waray "—There is an Incrusted Debris Zenith 2, which has a Precept that consists on obtaining Growth, Progress, Development and Level, entering with everyone being under Zenith 2 would facilitate everything for us, Higher Score, Talent and better resources, and I am not talking just about the Nûrkxz"...

—Or a Plebeian like you is telling me that is preferably to continue facing the stupid and weak Gnardimgard pests?.

Nisha grunts and Marckza interjects before they argue further "—Is too early in the morning for you two to start a fight, and you have to be more convincing on this occasion Q’Waray; Nisha has a good point, plus, her and Laren don’t have any defensive gear to face a Zenith 2 Creature, entering hours ago in a Zenith 1 Environment unprepared was imprudent enough".

"—We can trade with the Locals inside of the Incrusted Debris"; Responds Q’Waray as if this were the most obvious thought any of us could had.

Nisha, Yolanda and Marckza pounders the benefits we could obtain, as Xoulsey would follow me with dedication regardless of my decision.

For my part, I am quite illiterate in these matters, and frankly, I see no problem in us entering in an Environment of Zenith 0, 1 or 2, so I would have accepted Q’Waray’s suggestion without question her, which could have put Xoulsey in danger.

{*Sigh*, How am I supposed to look out for someone’s safety when I am unable to determine what may be dangerous to those around me?, I mean, Labeling Bverxkka as a threat was pretty much self explanatory, but aside that... , *Sigh*, I really suck on this}

******Brr-Brr******

The hum of a vibration comes from all six of us, as well as an ethereal notification of an ultra dark purple circle with bright lilac edges is present over the Identification Badges of all of us.

"—Someone is calling us?"; Comments Q’Waray with confusion, and she is not the only one on this state; As who could be calling everyone at the same time after barely waking up?.

We accept the call by pressing the Identification Badges, and the stoic voice of Bverxkka is heard right in my mind, similarly to the Zöhår communication I experience yesterday with Jell’Roy The Advisor.

"—Good Morning Phakeless, My Party wants to have a Light Breakfast before going into a Combat Station designated fot Three Parties, Are you interested in being part of this Meal and Exploration?".

As it could have been expected, Q’Waray goes completely silent with Bverxkka’s proposition, Nisha is tense, while Yolanda and Marckza are neutral.

"—We need a bit of time to discuss about this Bverxkka"; I reply mentally, and he does the same immediately "—Understandable, My Party would be on this Kiosk for the next 40 to 50 Minutes if you want to join us".

The Location is marked on the Periphery Interface of "Protocol", and the call is finished by Bverxkka, allowing Q’Waray and Nisha to be more relaxed.

—What do you say, is a good option?.

The invitation of Bverxkka is closely analyzed by the Females of my Party, while I prepare all my Backpacks for our departure, as it doesn’t matter what is the final decision, we are leaving the Room regardless of the outcome.

Q’Waray grabs the two containers she has, and this time, no one of the team let any part of their belongings behind in the Room.

{As I suspect, Q’Waray wants we acquire enough Score to rent another residency, and I don’t blame her, this place is small, and I would like to have a bed without sufficient space to have Yolanda and Xoulsey on each side, *Sigh*, Who is the Greedy one now?, *Sigh*}

While I could be wrong, I don’t see any other reason or explanation for her need to carry around these containers, since she didn’t occupy the content in our previous journey.

Once outside the building, we walk towards the Kiosk that Bverxkka marked on our Periphery, arriving on foot in just 6 minutes.

Bverxkka is accompanied by other four individuals, one male and three females; The male looks like someone familiar, as he has a metalized short hair of the darkest green posible, similarly to "Oriana", light pink skin, just like "Her", and the first difference comes from the heterochromic irises, orange the right one, and blue the left eye.

A hardened expression on his face doesn’t leaves doubts on his seriousness and competency, which is pretty obvious on his well train and defined body, protected under a light combat suit of black colour, lastly his height is of 4.40 meters.

The first of the women has a light metalized blue straight hair, fair skin, glowing white greyish irises with a coquettish but defiant attitude and the posture of a sovereign thanks to her gorgeous and femenine silhouette, wearing a dark blue metallic combat suit that accentuates her height of 3.40 meters.

The second female has a height of 3.10 Meters, litmus violet blue metalized wavy hair, sparkling litmus beige irises, dim yogurt peach skin, and a beautiful dark grey tunic which is not enough to occult her sensual and well developed figure.

The third female is the attendant of this establishment, a young female, she has a light cinnamon skin across its chubby yet large constitution, covered by a Fake Endodermis Suit that makes her curves more prominent of what they already are, portraying in all her splendor her height of 4.75 Meters.

The massive mammaries of this Female are so large that they are disproportionate to her body, ready to sprout out of her tight attire at the minimal opportunity.

Still, her sturdy frame white cattle like horns protrude from her temples, highlighting themselves over her litmus short wavy and curly hair of a dark grey colour.

Lastly, her face has whitish freckles on the fleshy cheeks and happy eyes with glowing irises of a light sparkling honey shade are portraying cheerfulness due to her cute and sincere smile.

"—Good Morning Phakeless"; Say Bverxkka with his stoic voice as we approach to the bar of the Kiosk; We return the greeting and the female attendant with gigantic attributes hands to each member of my Party a type of milkshake, and it is evident that each of these beverages are made with different ingredients for every single one of us.

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