Resting for the day after a particularly nasty fight with one of the demonic princesses, myself, Jeanne, Leaf and Miranda are resting for the day.

Leaf was content to mosey on off elsewhere to do whatever it has heard devious kind do, while Miranda learned how to bake sand to rest in it for heat to relax the muscles. I think I'll ask her to make me a hot bed at some point but as of now, Jeanne and myself are resting, she seems to have fallen asleep after stripping from her armor to just wear some simple cotton clothes, but the way her legs are spread out is so indecent that I catch myself staring sometimes. 

She looks so comfortable resting her head on the alpaca, snoozing away the minutes while I inch closer to her.

I can see the impression of her cameltoe in the cloth, and stifleback my raging dragon as I reach her lap.

"Zzzzzzz... Mmmmh... Grimm💛....."

Woah... She's getting wet... She's dreaming of me.

I guess that means she's giving me consent to do whatever I want, right? 

I bury my face, nose first into her pussy, stay there for a moment to let the odor build, and inhale deeply through my nose.

FUCK

What a thick, musty, womanly body odor. She had been moving a lot, sweating, straining. 

And now it has paid off with a potent scent with... Floral notes? Seems her underwear are infused with flower essence.

Makes sense, she may be a night but she is still a lady. 

I go back to inhaling her and notice there is also a slight ocean smell, and a meaty taste in the back of my tongue with peppery accents.

This woman has such a complex smell. I smell pussy, body odor, flowers. It's intoxicating.

I've lost track of time, inhaling the womanly scent, and as time passes on I find myself becoming sleepy until gradually my conscience fades while my face is buried in her crotch.

I should move... 

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

HONK!!!!


WHAT THE FUC- 

HONK!!!!!

"PERVERT!!!"

Goose is beating me with her wings while cursing and honking as Jeanne tries to calm her down.

"Goose it's okay, it's fine! I thought it was cute!"

"I KNOW WHAT HE WAS DOING!!!"

For a moment I thought Goose was gatekeeping the babes but then I realized there are tears streaming from her eyes. 

Oh, she is jealous.

I'm sorry Goose.... Can I rest my face in your lap next? 

Goose stops attacking me as she nods, sniffing silently.

Huh... That worked. 

Crisis averted!



Sleeping Jeanne