38 Chapter 38: K'Hen'al

The K'Hen'al was had a very similar outer appearance to the Tipsy Pony, but that was where the similarities ended. Once inside the room felt much closer to an office, than to an inn, or house of pleasure. After a brief wood paneled entryway there stood a desk. Behind said desk sat an older woman, of about 50. From her low cut top to the smokey and sensual look in the eye.

She had very short brain hair, that framed her face quite well. That paired with mellow brown eyes gave her a kind looking face.

"Why hello gentleman, are you looking for something?" She phrased it nicely enough, but the tight lines around her eye makes it obvious that she is watching us closely.

Gavin strides forward full of confidence, "Ah, hello again Madame. Yes, my friend and I wanted see if any of the girls wanted to play." The cocky smile on his lips matches the growing one on the madame's face.

"Oh Gavin! I hardly recognized you with that dirt all over you!"

That gave me pause to check my own state, and much to nobodies surprise, I looked like a mess.

"A bath would be good as well." I mutter after checking myself.

The madame laughs and nods her head. With a sharp clap the wooden panels seem to be drawn back. The once fairly narrow corridor becoming light and airy.

"Of course, we can prepare a bath for you sir..."

"Masamune. King of the Druids." I say trying to make myself look composed and elegant.

The madame's eyes go wide at my proclamation. "Really Sir Masamune! That would be..." She trails off. She looks at me conflicted for a few moments. "If you would be so kind as to demonstrate your skills..."

'Ah, well that makes sense. No magic I bet a bunch of people make that claim.'

"Well, I have no issues with that but...I don't really like it when strangers don't trust me for no good reason, so I'll make you a bet."

"Oh, a bet is it Masamune?" She says chuckling softly, "Well fine then, if you lose you can be our serving boy for a year. Sound fair?"

She smiles at me gently, she clearly expects me to attempt to slink away or re-word the agreement. "Okay, and when I win I want to see all the girls you have available. Oh, I also want that bath. No charge."

"Ha ha ha, oh Masamune that's a good one. Gavin you didn't tell me your friend here was such the comedian."

'You stuck up little.'

I force myself through the intricate knot work of my vine creation in mere moments. By the time the Madame is done with her hearty chuckle her ankle has already been caught.

Suddenly flying off her feet she dangles in the air. A sharp yelp is all she can mutter, before I place her back on the ground.

"Told ya!" With a wide grin I congratulate myself. I try and ignore the deep burning curiosity in the madam's gaze. I'm already aware of how coveted my power is.

The madame gradually stands up, after being set down on the ground. She lightly tidies her clothing as if everything is under her control. "Very well Masamune, GIRLS!!!!" She bellows, the reverberations nearly shaking the wooden flooring.

Then just as suddenly the floor IS shaking. It's like a pack of elephants stampeding around us.

After the flurry of noise like magical fairies the girl seem to materialize out of the air. Each one is at least fairly pretty, some even border on beautiful. Obviously the truly amazing women would be somewhere far more upscale than what this little town can support.

Just examining the heads around me I can tell that my desires are close to fruition. I see a few different sets of kitty ears, and even a canine or two. Since my position is stable, my mischievous heart can't help but beat harder.

"There you are Masamune, pick whomever you would like. She will also show you to the baths." The Madame has a pleased smile on her face. I turn to Gavin, but he's already gone.

I cough slightly, "Okay girls, now then." I stare around and the girls even attempt to appeal to me in my dirty state. They have pleading eyes or wanton smiles of lust. 'Thank you Buddha!'

"I'm only looking for hybrids today, so let's see some tails!"

The human, and elf women all seem to meld away. They do not leave in any discernible way, they just appear to simply no longer be there. The remaining girls are all incredibly pretty. In particular there is a girl with soft pink hair and cat ears. Her tiny ears just seem to twitch at every noise. Her tail is bushy and covered in pink fur. Gently stroking down her tail I can feel it coil and twitch.

I feel a bit further, firmly squeezing on her petite ass. Nice firmness to it, and I REALLY like that tail. I nod my head once and gently stroke her ears a few times before continuing my search.

'I mean with a free pass I gotta go all out!'

My eyes scan the girls again. While there are a lot of good looking women around, I'm looking for individuality.

There! A dog girl, taller even than myself. She has an incredibly curvaceous body. From her bountiful chest and wide birthing hips my mouth is already watering. Getting closer I can tell that her skin has been tanned by the sun, she even feels warm to the touch. Her tail is fairly stubby, like a dobermans, and when I grip it I can feel a surge of strength. In fact no matter where I touch her, her body feels like iron. The looks is further complimented by her striking green eyes, and straight black hair.

"Hey Madame, these two."

She gives a small nod of her head, and instantly the two girls I picked out begin pulling me deeper into the warm depths of the brothel