Futanari System

Florine

Healing took a little time, but I had begun to be really good at this with the addition of plenty of Nutrient bombs that Em' had prepared for me. The healing process finished quickly within half a day, it was already night, but the meditation rested my mind. My ladies were all asleep as I woke up from finishing my healing.

My fight with Francis showed me that my old martial arts had a place in this world. The pin that I started with was something out of Francis's depth when I started with it. He was not expecting that type of movement, therefore, caught off guard. It needed modification, though, and to be paired with spells to make them effective. That was why I opened a cutting rift along my leg to act as a knife against his throat. Without it, the move would not be able to pin a man such as him.

I sighed as I moved to the living room in the apartment when I saw Florine there, lost in thought. Her pick ears were like a magenta in the night without much light. I sat down across from her, and she turned her head to look at me. "Hey," I said, "I am fully healed up, and I have some time," I told her with a wry smile.

Something told me this strong woman was feeling fragile at the moment. I never fought with Florine, but she was a B-ranked fighter. I wasn't even sure of the type of fighter she was since it seemed so hidden from sight. I didn't contemplate Florine for very long as I didn't know much about her. Sometimes she would show herself in front of me for companionship while I had been here in the Demon lands. I met her when I met Yuri, But I had not interacted with her that much.

"You know, I met you not too long ago here with my Friend Yuri," Florine began with a soft smile. "I don't understand why you have named your cock, to be honest. But I considered it a unique trait, and most men, I am sure, probably name their dick just don't tell the world about it." Florine continued with a small amused smile. "You are an interesting woman, and I cannot tell you how Interesting I think that you are. I think you distract yourself sometimes too much with the world instead of increasing your power, though," Florine told me.

I raised an eyebrow at that, "I would say you are both correct about that and incorrect," I replied, making her raise an eyebrow in the dark twilight of the room, "There are many forms of Power Florine. I, as an Heir to the Silvermoon Tower, must practice more than just personal power if I do not wish to lose my freedom." I continued to explain, "If I don't, then I will lose control of my children, which I pretty much have lost anyways," My tone was wistful as I continued, "That doesn't mean that I have to allow that to be the case forever. I don't know if you noticed, but in my time here although my personal power has grown, albeit a little compared to my earlier years in my life. My political might has grown severalfold in multiple ways. This is power unseen to only those who know what they are looking at. There is still much more growth needed back in our own nation to continue the trend and solidify my foundation to take much greater control of my life and protect those around me. I have grown my power in this short time much more than if I sat back meditating; no matter how much I would have rather meditated to increase my personal power."

Florine shook her head, "I am not saying you are incorrect in what you are doing. Or that circumstances haven't forced you to. In fact, I was originally planning on staying in the Demon Lands when I came here. I knew that there would be a war eventually. Who knew that it was coming so soon. This was supposed to be a cushy assignment to get me out of fighting for a bit. I enjoyed your dick and working on myself. But you know what," Florine said, and I was confused, "I like you, and I don't mind following you into battle as long as I get to ride you sometimes before battle," Florine chuckled, "Although, It seems you don't consider me your woman." That last part sounded sad.

I was surprised at the suddenness of the conversation and the turn in it. I wasn't expecting it to turn to that. I remembered that night with all the emotional ups and downs as I confessed to my ladies. Florine was someone that I didn't think about that often. She did her job, and once in a while, maybe once a week, would arrive in my bedroom for some sex. She enjoyed riding Doorknocker with enthusiasm and then would be gone before I even woke up. I barely knew her or interacted with her outside of sex.