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*Preview Progress of.....Danmachi-Freya x Merchant Story- Freya x Bofman Kazur-for Lk
🕑 Added 2024-08-18 04:04:54 +0000 UTCEveryone in this story is above the ages of eighteen years and above*
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Chapter One- A Night Alone In Her Chambers, Ravishing The Silken Flesh Of His Reward (Bofman x Freya)
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Some say that many have stories to tell in and outside of Orario, some from the adventurers who serve the Goddesses and Gods, and some grand tales from those very same deities themselves. Many legends have never made it past the lips of these Divine figures unless they wished to share them with their Familia or their sibling Gods, and some took place in lands beyond the reach of Orario just before settling down in the city of Adventurers to govern them into touring the Tower of Babel. One such tale involves Freya, the Goddess of Beauty. She had a rich history touring the outer lands beyond Orarior such as her journey in the desert where she made the begotten Princess Ali reclaim her Throne from dissidents who sought her head. Freya normally wouldn't have bothered with such trifling matters in the sandy dunes of Kaios which was a region beyond Orario, but such a romantic journey was one she couldn't ignore nor could she allow the young girl to lose her life or her innocence in such a grand endeavor. The people who robbed her of her land and her claim to the Throne were vicious, unruly, and all-around disgusting enough for Freya to consider lending aid. While war of bloody proportions was beneath her for the most part, Freya had subdued all of the dissident's forces in the end using her Charm and cunning to win the Throne back for her new friend in high power Princess Ali.
In the middle of doing these grand deeds as well as seeing what life was like for the people of the desert in this region of the world, Freya had her share of lecherous stares from all the men around her due to her exotic nature. While it was not something she was unaccustomed to, she abhorred the lecherous gaze of one particular merchant by the name of Bofman Fazur. When Freya first met him, he was but a portly and robust man with a pot belly as big as they come. Not only that, but to her, he had the potential to make himself appealing if he put the effort into his appearance considering he was bigger and taller than most in his group. Bofman was ironically not a resident of the desert civilization of Kaios, just a merchant in charge of his Trading Company which brought Freya to meet with Princess Ali in the first place. Much of her adventures in taking back the royal palace for the girl led to him proving his usefulness to the Goddess in some way or another, eventually winning them the royal girl's life back while also inadvertently bringing Freya to punish him. Or rather, her executives punished the fat, bearded man who by then believed his appearance to be so unsightly to such a beautiful woman that he worked at making himself appealing to her.
To Freya's delight and surprise, she was face to face with Bofman, a well-muscled, neatly-groomed man who appeared much younger than she believed him to be. His body was the ideal muscle type befitting of the most experienced male Adventurers and he was handsome to boot after grooming the resst of his face. It was almost like he was a Pool boy for the Ishtar Familia in her eyes, but Bofman's skills in trading and insightfulness proved to be the last of the markers necessary for her to consider taking him to her bed.
He certainly earned it, she thought, and if she was to make an offer to sleep with her tonight then Bofman would be a fool to refuse for it was for a very few select people Freya the Goddess of beauty took an interest to....
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Arriving in front of the gates of the Kaios Desert Castle after it had been just a few days since they had taken it back from their foes, Bofman Kazur stood before two very intimidating Warriors who appeared to be from outside of Kaios. Their skin color wasn't tanned and their weapons and clothing were unique, different from anyone who lived in this region. They were obviously Adventurers serving under Freya and one was about a couple of feet taller than him with muscles the size of a hulking Minotaur. Needless to say, the merchant man was almost afraid to announce his arrival but since she made the invitation herself and demanded he come to see her at night, Bofman would be a fool to refuse. He was wearing everyday puffed-out pants and a slim vest around his impressively chiseled chest, appearing to be a handsome suitor of sorts as he stared down the large Demihuman Man in front of him.
"....I am here on behalf of Lady Freya. She...summoned me to the castle around this time." He announced, making the hulking man grunt dismissively and with great reluctance, stand aside along with the other male Adventurer he was on guard duty with.
"She's expecting you. Go in. She'll be in her chamber and do not make the mistake of insulting or hurting her lest you answer to me. For your support of Princess Ali, you are granted this privilege. So do not spit in her face or else I'll gladly end your life." He grunts briskly, keeping a stone-cold expression on his face which was hard to decipher as he was a very stoic man. This was one of Freya's strongest Adventurers in her employ; Ottarl.
The other man simply nodded with a stoic frown of his own as he gestured for Bofman to get a move on. The Merchant wasn't expecting hostility from the woman's own Warriors, but he guessed that the reason he was summoned was probably why they did not like him at all.
"Understood. My thanks." Bofman answered and went on ahead, taking careful yet hasty steps inside of the palace where he was greeted by a few more guards before eventually making his way up the grand stairs leading to the second floor above where Freya's personal chambers would be. 'Hmm, I wonder if they dislike me for the reason that I believe that I'm brought here for. These men of hers are strictly to that woman it seems, but to me, they appear like jealous children wanting to skewer a visitor like myself.'
He walked up the steps, taking in the lavish surroundings of the royal Desert palace in graceful haste as he was guided over to Freya's personal chambers by another one of her adventurers. He had never gotten to know where the woman would dwell when choosing to live in the castle as per Princess Ali's graces, but now he was slowly getting used to it while approaching the lavish dual doors in front of him. The adventurer went away, dismissively snorting in disgust of the man as he was about to knock on them to announce his arrival until he heard Freya's voice call out to him from inside the bedroom.
"Come in. I know you are there, Bofman.~" Her silken, seductive voice filled with mystery and danger called out to him like a Siren song. The dual doors magically opened up, revealing a dimly-lit, exotically designed bedroom with Kaios sensibilities and lavender-colored lighting with a wide four-poster bed stationed in the center of the spacious room. he walked in, feeling hypnotized by the sheer nature of his libido commanding his body, but when he set foot inside, the doors closed right behind him with a flick of Freya's wrist.
There she was; in her exotically seductive everyday robe wear rather than the traveling clothes he first met her in. Freya's outfit, which was outrageously designed with sex appeal in mind, hugged her body nicely allowing him to view most of her curvaceous splendor in full. One-half of her chest was partially covered with only her right boob sticking out with a piece of the strange attire covering her nipple, the rest of it hugged nicely at her curves with a little of her legs showing while she sat on the foot of the bed in a provocative cross-legged fashion. Even the laurel she had in her lovely silver hair entranced Bofman completely as he came over to her, one foot at a time, watching as Freya got up from the bed and started approaching him with a sensual swivel of her hips in every step. The woman was grace and beauty incarnate, every move she made toward him just captivated the Merchant Trader as he stood there in the center the moment she brought up her hand.
She was smiling slyly the entire time, keeping a poker face yet still giving off an ominous yet seductive vibe as she started casually walking around him in a circle.
"I'm glad you came, Bofman. I trust that my 'Children' didn't give you any trouble when you arrived at the front gate? They can be so jealous sometimes, that they don't like it when their Goddess decides to slake her base urges with someone outside of the Familia. Ottarl especially can get pretty angry, but a quick 'shush' and 'behave' command from me is enough to get him in line. That being said, nobody will be disturbing us too. I commanded all of my adventurers to give us all the privacy we'll need this evening.~" Freya began as she sensually stepped out of her high heels to become barefoot, continuing to circle Bofman's body while she drank in his intoxicating appearance. 'It is still remarkable to me that he looked so much older as a fat, bearded man yet now he appears to have aged backwards in terms of appearance. He's much more like a 'Toy' for lustful and fickle Goddesses like Freya now, but tonight he's all mine.~'
'She's remarkably captivating....! The way she moves with grace to how evocative her body moves, from those hips to those breasts....everything about her....making me want to ravish her already.' Bofman thought till Freya completed her circular walk by standing directly in front of him with tha sly smile on her face. Her eyes gave off the direct impression of saying she wants him to fuck her right now and Bofman was almost tempted to charge at her, tackle her onto the bed, and do exactly that like a wild animal.
"I trust that you know why you are here. Bofman nods slowly Splendid, but to be clear, you and I will be spending a night together...here in my bed as payment for all your services. While you behaved disgustingly earlier on during your more lecherous moments before putting your skills to good use, I admire your insightfulness and all the support you gave to our dear Princess Ali. We truly couldn't have made all of this..gestures to the palace with her arms...happen without your help lest there be bloodshed from the more barbaric methods of reclaiming a throne. I very much detest sloppy methods of getting things done. But enough about that, Bofman. Congratulations, fufu, not many men get this opportunity from me.~" Freya said with increasing lustfulness in her voice as she brought one of her gloved hands up to caress the center of his exposed chest, making him huff hotly with rising arousal. She brought the other hand up to affectionately stroke the side of his face, closing more distance between them as she was now a breath away from his lips.
'Hnnghhnh..! I can't believe I'll be doing this..! To have sex with a Goddess, that's--' Bofman briefly thought to himself with excitement till Freya slyly cut him off with her interruption.
"By the way, I'll assume you are under the wrong impression even with what I said what we'll do, allow me to be perfectly clear. I have no intention of having sex with you at first, my handsome Merchant.~" Freya cut in, making Bofman's eyes widen with shock and start narrowing with growing annoyance as she went on. "I know I can be misleading and this can certainly seem like I'd solicit myself for sex as a reward for your efforts in aiding us, but despite how well-groomed and how muscular you now appear to be, I'm afraid I'll be denying your impulsive dream to copulate with me as of yet. I believe we should start slowly with harmless cuddling, pillow talk, and the occasional kiss or two before we eventually cross that road.~" Freya said in a sly, alluring voice that made it seem like she was teasing him. The knowing smirk on her face told it all; she was getting under Bofman's skin in hopes of lighting a fire in his belly. Nothing aroused the Goddess more than an impassioned man who'd gladly take what he wanted without caring for consequences, but none more so than an underdog adventurer who keeps rising above the challenge.
Bofman, to Freya, would only be here to fill a need and she was making sure he was well fed-up enough with her to do what she wanted.
'We're not...having sex yet...?! W-w-what kind of game is she playing here...!? I... I've nearly gotten killed helping you and that Princess..! Many times...! And your Adventurers kept giving me the stink eye the moment I arrived as per your invitation! No....I won't settle for this setback..! I don't even care if I get killed doing this, I---!' Bofman thought, infused with heated rage till he heard Freya's soothing voice again call out to him as she traced a finger elegantly around his collarbone.
"Down to your underwear, please. I'd like to see all of you stripped bare before me. You've undergone quite the transformation since then and I am quite pleased to see it. Who knows? Maybe I'll change my mind and allow you to take me now once you do.~" Freya tested, winking playfully at him as he hastily shrugged off his vest first to allow his sculpted muscles to bear all to Freya's eyes. His tanned skin made them appear glistening a bit in the moonlight seeping through the window. He didn't wait another second before unfastening his pants and letting them fall to the floor, allowing her to gaze upon the sight of boxers barely holding back his erection.
This delighted Freya to see as she felt increasingly frisky, not just from having him strip semi-naked in front of her, but mainly from having seen Bofman look ready to act on wild impulse. It was clear on his face that he wanted to ravish her all night long.
"Oh my, you are quite delectable, aren't you? Heheh, I bet many naive village girls would have loved for you to take them as your bride at one point or another. From having such rippling features to a healthy libido down there, I'd say you're a top-grade specimen for any woman to have, Bofman. Be it Goddess or mortal. It's only a shame we won't be diving into sexual bliss just yet though.~" She tested with a bit of giddiness after quickly examining his muscular legs and rear from behind before moving back around to the front of the man. Freya raised a finger to his nose and playfully tapped it, tilting her head to the side as she was ready to set off the powder keg. "What do you say to that?~"
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"I say....that I'll not settle for any of your games. If this is a reward, I'm taking it in full now...! Damn the consequences and the all-ending wrath of your Adventurers...!" Bofman let out a heated fit of passion as he reached for Freya's face, gently yet firmly cupping her chin and brought the pleasantly surprised woman onto his lips with her body now being held between his arms. "Mnnhmm.....sllruppppp..shlurpppp....shluuopp...mmnhmmgmm!~"
Bofman had stolen a deep, direct kiss from Freya's mouth as he held her there firmly, tasting her oral flesh and reveling in the sensation it provided while she rested between his muscular arms seemingly helpless. Freya's eyes widened for a moment then slyly narrowed with delight as she curled her lips around Bofman's browner ones, stealing away his breath as she began to kiss back after putting her arms around his neck.
'Finally, you've got the spark lit inside of you, Bofman. Attaboy, I so very like an impassioned adventurer and a handsome man.~' She thought as she closed her eyes gently, enjoying the embrace as he began to open up her lips and slither his tongue deep inside of her mouth. Freya felt the ichor of that appendage just sloshing around inside of her throat with her tongue kissing back as he breathed in her air, clutching her body till one of his hands moved down to cup her buttocks. "Mmmnghmm....! Hhnnhmnnhhm...sllrupp..shlrupppp.......mnhmmn...mnhm...shluoppp...shluuoppppp...mnhmm!~"
They made out for a staunch couple more minutes with Bofman now fondling one part of Freya's perky, supple butt through her clothing while the other held onto her left leg when she slid it up his side. He held onto it as he pulled her closer, letting his tongue languidly roll itself around inside of her throat with hers trying to coil around it out of sexual hunger. Freya started breathing hotly as she ground herself against his waist a bit, feeling his cock pushing out through his boxers and into her groin while they eventually pulled back from each other to get some air and talk.
"Mnhmnnhm...muuaahh...! Ah..! Splendid...now then, Bofman, take your prize in full. Hehe, show me that this isn't the limit of your impassioned state of frustration.~" Freya cooed sensually, making the man feel brimmed with confidence as he moved his hands around her body to be able to scoop her up into his arms in a bridal-style carry. "Whoo..! Oh my..you are excited indeed.~"
She was now in his arms being carried like a bride with both of her feet hanging over one side while the rest stayed cuddled up around his chest with her arms hooked around the man's body.
"Yes...I will and you'll enjoy it very much, Lady Goddess.~" He said in a brisk huff of air before carrying the woman over to the bed and letting her down on top of it before pouncing on her right away. Freya lied back with a sultry smile, putting her arms behind her head as she rested them on a pillow when Bofman grabbed the top half of her strange robe before peeling the part that covered up her breast. She allowed him to do everything, of course, and she was delighted to see him take the forbidden fruit by exposing her nipple entirely before sliding his right hand up the skirt-end of her elegant gown at the same time he brought his lips onto her nipple. "Aahmnhm...shlup..mnhm...shluppp..shlupppp..sllrrppp..mnmgnhmm!~"
He began sucking and licking on Freya's exposed right nipple, tasting her soft flesh and enjoying how wonderful it felt to do this to a Goddess. She started to hum softly with delight, feeling kindling embers of pleasure rising quickly as she felt his right and dive up between her legs, feeling up her smooth body while he began to fondle her sensitive womanhood through her panties.
