Witches' Thralls Chapter 2

Compared to Karna, Terra was a very reserved place. Lyselle had gotten somewhat used to the behavior of the beings that surrounded her in her new home - the excess skin, the open advances - but only due to how much time she spent with her head down in a book lessening their impact. It was easy enough to seem accustomed to something when you were focused on ignoring it, even the cultural shock of regularly passing by public sexual acts when you were used to being scolded if your skirt was shorter than your knees. As long as she kept to her studies, Lys could ignore most of the moaning and jiggling with relative ease.

Today was different, however. Today, Lyselle was in a shockingly casual conversation with Talia Rosenblum - the first friendly conversation with a fellow candidate that she’d had in quite some time - and had thus made the dire mistake of letting her guard down and her eyes up as she walked out of the classroom.

It was the noise that drew her attention first, the jingling of jewelry clattering amidst a horrendous sort of gagging choke that rose over the pair’s pleasant chatter. Second came the widening of Talia’s eyes as she looked past Lyselle, a wry grin sliding across her face. Third came the poor decision of looking in turn, facing the famed open sexuality of Karnan demons head-on.

Auna sat kneeled against the wall outside the class door, head bobbing against the groin of a very pleased and scruffy satyr boy that was hunched over her. The demoness’s already scant clothing had been pulled down to reveal her breasts, her partner gleefully leering down at the exposed porcelain skin while gripping at the long, decorated horns that grew from the back of her head. Lyselle couldn’t help but stare at the display as saliva trailed down the Adorned’s face and dripped onto her chest, the spit glistening in the light alongside the patterns of gold that embellished her kind’s flesh. Her bust was accentuated by trails of hair swaying over her shoulders like a golden road inviting Lys’s eyes to follow it down the demoness’s voluptuous body.

The Terran’s breath caught in her throat, a strong blush taking over her face, until her trance was broken by a loud snort from Talia.

“Damn, Auna,” the half-elf heckled. “Couldn’t even make it five feet, huh?”

Chapter 2 of Witches' Thralls is here! With the scene set, it seemed about time to remind people what kind of story they're reading lol

I've included two versions in the download below! One is just chapter 2 by itself, while the other includes chapter 1 with the updated font choice (Google Docs' Arial kerning is... let's just say I couldn't cope anymore) and some very minor edits since its original release.

Now that we've got two chapters, I suppose I need to start considering how I want to release these publicly going forward. I'm not really familiar with where original fiction goes online these days, never mind something as horny as Thralls, so I am very open to suggestions.

And as usual, I look forward to knowing what you think!