The party ended after the parents got tired from all the wihe up was handled by the younger group. There wasn’t much of a mess, but the leftovers o be preserved and the trash taken care of. Everything took about an hour of work. Elsie used this time to retell the other adventures she had with Ana and Jasmihe troll fight was the only true test, everything else was simple eliminatios athering quests. Cire didn’t really pay attention though, her thoughts were on expining her css to the twins.

  Her final task was sweeping the kit of crumbs and dirt. Her mind was occupied with the best way to tell the girls of her gift and her skills. Too deep in thought, she didn’t notia entering the house. Her thoughts slowly turned frmatic expnations of her css to how she’d use her gift ohey were both light and small, easy to maneuver with Cire’s strength. Images of manhandling one of the twins flooded into her mind as she mindlessly swept. How easy it would be to push one down and have her way with them. To say she was rock hard would be an uatement.

  Ana made her way to the kit where Cire was sweeping. She wao ask a question about where to put the trash wheopped to stare at her. Her voice caught ihroat as she looked at the woman’s muscles teh each sweep. Those toned arms and back made her mouth drool. Ana knew she shouldn’t stare long and began to panic as Cire started to turn around.

  Ana froze at the sight in front of her. Cire seemed to have something in her pants, almost as if she had a knife in her pocket. Ana’s eyes stuck to that bulge, not hearing Cire’s question. Her mind would not let her look away from it as it did something iing. It throbbed!

  Cire watched the girl standing at the kit entrance, her mouth was slightly open and a bit of drool escaped it. Her eyes didn’t meet Cire, instead she was looking at her crotch. Cire would have to get used to that. She leahe broom against a et and made her way to the girl. It was faster than she expected, but Ana finding out made things much easier.

  When Cire got within reag distance, Ana finally looked up to meet Cire’s eyes. Reag out her hand, Cire began to speak. ”Sorry to not warn you before, it came with my css.” Her right hand nded on Ana’s shoulder as she tinued. ”If it ges your mind from partying with me, I uand.”

  Ana blinked rapidly trying to think of her words as silence surrouhe two. Temporarily, she stopped thinking of it and began to speak. ”N-no!” she said a bit too loud.” Elsie and I wao party with you.”

  With a sigh, Cire asked” Are you sure? I know it’s a bit weird”

  “Y-yes. I think it’ll surprise Elsie, but she cares more about having a frontline.” Ana semi mumbled. Her eyes returo Cire’s crotch. She k’d be too risky to do anything with her, but she wao tease her just a bit. Cire wasn’t much for teasing like Elsie was, but Ana’s reas egged her on.

  “That’s good, as I said it came with my css and I’m not used to dealing with it yet.” She said in a whisper. Slowly getting closer to the frozen girl. A bit of fear crossed the girls face as their bodies were nearly toug. Cire’s hand had made its way down her arm. Ana’s breath caught w what was going to happen.

  Cire moved her hand to the girl's hip and pulled her towards her. Their eyes locked as both of them felt each other's warmth. Ana shook a bit, looking like ered prey. Cire edged closer to her ear and whispered, ”I’d love to tinue, but here isn’t the best.”

  Ana snapped her head to look at Cire, there was a mix of emotions crossed her face. Desire, relief and then what looked like anticipation. She let go of the girl’s hip and took a step back. ”Sorry, wao try leading. Probably going to have to get good at it with my css.”

  Ana’s face became even redder as she looked at her feet. ”It’s okay…. N-not what I was expeg.” She nearly whispered. “Why did you get a…a um…”

  Cire giggled a bit, the girl had an issue with saying the word. “A cock?” Cire asked.

  Ana jumped at the word. ”Y-y-yeah… that” she mumbled.

  “Give me your hand, I’ll show you my css.” Cire said as she put her hand out. Ana slowly grabbed her hand. The touearly made her recoil, she could feel the calluses of training and the power behind those hands. With the tact, a stat sheet appeared before her listing Cire’s css.

  She took a moment to read the skills, and things began to make sense. She read the line about ing fluids and it made her squirm, but she kept reading. She could see how powerful these skills could be. Never before in her readings has she found an experience gaining skill.That alourned her analytical mind on, any pert increase would be insane.

  Her thoughts raced through how they could utilize these skills. The added stats would save her sister when she iably got herself in trouble and the aura erfect as a frontli took some weight off her own shoulders and if they ever got a sed frontliner, it’d make them even more solid. The more she analyzed, the less flustered she became. Her face returo its regur color and eyes no longer wondered.

  Cire smiled as she watched the thoughts race through Ana as her face would ge every couple of seds. That want to tease nearly pushed her to tiheir previous enter. She held off ahe girl think, getting Ana on board made talking to Elsie easier.

  “I’m gonna grab Elsie, why don’t you sit on the couch.” Cire said, snapping Ana out of her thoughts. She nodded ao the living room. She sat on the cou front of the firepd returo her thoughts. She smiled as their party acquired a talented fighter.

  Her ears perked up as she heard Elsie’s voice. ”So who’s the Goddess of Virility?” She watched as Elsie and Cire ehe living room. Elsie sat o Ana and Cire cimed the chair perpendicur to the coubsp;

  “No idea, Elizabeth thinks I’d learn with ter skills.” Cire responded. Both Elsie and Ana perked up on that. So Jasmine knows about this. Of course. ”I’m guessiher airely new goddess or one from before the Tyrant’s war.”

  “And the gift. we see it?” Elsie asked.