Stories from Semenia

The Inn of Deep Slumber

Farrow and Limoned arrive at the Inn of Deep Slumber, Limoned confused and lost. He had never seen an inn like this before. With a rumored selection of whores and wildlife that would make even the most devout vegan and hardiest eunuch drool madly, he was concerned that Farrow's fascination with his penis would lead to some things he didn't want to do. He loved Farrow to pieces and wouldn't dream of such things. Plus he had heard that places like these were filled with nasty venereal diseases like lover's pox (genital herpes), syphilis, gonorrhea, which can make a man become blind and go mad, and likini, a Linoku-specific illness that causes their skin to burst open like bubbles and ooze fishy-smelling pus, and they die within days. He didn't want any of these venereal fuckers on his penis. Not at all. Especially lover's pox. You can't get rid of that one, no matter how hard you try.

The inn is busy, full of drunken men, dancing women in trances, and people eating and passed out on the floor from food comas. It is a sleepy place, people being affected by the plants that grew nearby and evoked ecstasy and dreamlike trances. This inn was special, the youngest of the Three Sisters, a group of special, drug-influenced inns staffed by Linoku, prostitutes and harlots that have lost their way. It was a combination of a brothel and a tavern, with all the worst elements of both present, guiding the men to fornicate and the women to dance. It was an odd place, filled with even odder creatures, like Linoku, Makaneans, Trybillites and even a few Syrill in a hot tub, gyrating as they swam in the warm waters. Nowhere near as lively and sexually charged as the Inn of Remote Splendor; The Inn Of Deep Slumber definitely had an air of sexuality like her older siblings.

They walk through the door, expecting to smell the stench of sin, sex, and disease. Instead, they are greeted by the pleasant smells of warm fragrance and good food, and a tiny Trybillian woman, no taller than a doorknob. It was apparent that she suffered from dwarfism, being smaller than any other member of her species present.

"Hi! I'm Madison, the owner of this place. We've been trying our best to improve hospitality. The Linoku sold this to us a few years ago in exchange for a subsidy and jobs for their people. They are a working society, you see. Come in, it's nice here. Let me show you your room."

"Ok."

"I assume you are together, yes?"

They nod, Farrow nervously looking around him.

"Okay, that is 15 ruri for the night and food. Any subsequent night is 10 ruri and meals are not included in the price of room and board- it's an additional 2 ruri for a daily meal ticket. I bid you good night." She walks away, happily whistling a merry tune.

"I think we should check the room and make sure there's no fleas. I heard they're common and ruthless creatures," Limoned suggests to Farrow.

"That's a lovely idea, sweetie, I'll go get sheets."

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After getting settled into the room, the boyfriends get prepared for their first time.

Limoned takes a shower, washing his hair and body.

Farrow preps briefly, taking a shower, and gathering lube and a quick enema from downstairs.

About 40 minutes later, the two lovers are kissing, entangled in a mess of limbs.

Limoned looks into Farrow's eyes,
caressing his face gently.

"Are you ready?" Limoned asks gently.
"Yes," Farrow says.

Limoned rubs himself gently. Farrow kisses him again and runs two of his limbs down to Limoned's crotch. He undoes his pants, and slips Limoned's member into his mouth. He sucks gently, rubbing his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.