Thankfully, Claire was able to make it home with no other distractions. Her romp with Jasmine was still replaying in her head when she approached her house. She did her best to get inside and up to her room without anyone noticing, hoping everyone was still partying in their backyard. Thankfully, neither of her moms or guests were on the 1st floor, so she quietly made her way up the stairs.

Upstairs was also empty and Claire let a big sigh escape her. She made it to her room without anyone seeing her. The dress she wore was covered in dirt and semen, her thighs had noticeable wet spots from her arousal. Her new cock never went soft and was aching for more attention. She looked in her mirror, her red hair a mess, dried cum on her face and chest. She looked extremely disheveled and like a whore, enough to make her laugh. 

Wanting to clean up for the rest of the party, she ran water into her bath. While it was filling, she took a quick peek out her window overlooking the backyard. Her mothers looked to be extremely emotional, Eve had tears and Claire’s baby clothes out, and the rest of the village were gathered around listening. Another sigh escaped her, “Thank the gods that no one saw Jasmine and I.”

She quickly undressed and cleaned up

Claire rejoined the celebration, coming back when Eve was telling a story of when she was a baby. How Claire was so clingy and cried whenever Eve left the room. Jane was holding her and trying to keep her from crying too much, the rest were dutifully listening to Eve’s tale. Claire imagines Eve would have kept going all day had she not interrupted her. ”Hey Mom and Ma, I’m back “

What came next was a flood of questions. What was her class? Why the change in clothes? Her plans after today, was she staying or going? Did something happen to make you look so happy? Claire did her best to answer, ”Paladin, Tried out a skill and got dirty, no idea as of now.”

The flood of questions kept coming as her mothers embraced her in a hug. Jane’s toned body contrasted nicely with Eve’s softness. Claire had to angle herself a bit awkwardly so as to not expose herself, but the hug felt warm and nostalgic. She let them hug her for a while before escaping. “I’d prefer if we stopped asking questions and got back to celebrating.” 

Thankfully, the barrage stopped and the party truly began. Wine was busted out by Daphne and Claire was encouraged to drink as she was now able to. With the wine flowing, most of the village was now occupied with drinking and socializing. The previous attack of questions and the following interactions with her neighbors left Claire wanting a bit of space, so she sat by the barn, watching her guests. Watching them play games and enjoy conversations. She soaked in the atmosphere and the bit of peace she found. It was only interrupted by the Twins approaching her.

They were nearly identical if not for their clothes and hair styles. Light blond hair, blue eyes and petite bodies. The older twin, Elsie, with free flowing hair and a red dress, led Ana by the hand to where Claire was sitting. Elsie’s face was full of confidence while Ana’s showed hesitation. “ Hey, I heard you got a combat class,” Elsie exclaimed.

“That I did,” Claire replied. ”It’s a paladin class”

Elsie’s smile got wider, a fire now lit in her eyes, ”That’s perfect! A frontline tank is exactly what I need.” Claire could guess what for, Elsie wanted to be an adventurer. She had studied magic since she was very young and loved to read about past heroes and their adventures. Ana on the other hand, followed her older sister. She studied magic because Elsie did.

Looking at the younger twin, her hair in a braid and wearing a blue dress, Claire asked, ”Don’t you mean ‘what we need?’”

Elsie blinked and responded,” Uh… I guess. I mean what’s perfect for me is usually perfect for Ana”

Ana looked at the ground not saying a word as both girls looked at her. An awkward silence hit the trio. Finally, Ana spoke, ”I don’t mind. I want to help Elsie.”

Claire smiled and thought, ”How could these two be any more different?“ Elsie’s loud, bratty, selfish and an offensive mage, while Ana is quiet, shy, selfless and a healer. Claire remembers playing with them and her brother, how their dynamic hasn’t changed in all these years. Nostalgia hit as she momentarily thought of those days.

“What do you say?” Elsie asked, breaking Claire’s concentration.

“About?” Claire asked not realizing Elsie kept going after Ana’s comment.

“Join us! We want to start adventuring and could use you as a frontline. Plus, having you means Jasmine will join.” Elsie explained. Claire’s heart jumped at Jasmine’s name. For a moment, she looked back at the party, Jasmine never rejoining it. A shame she’s not here to finish the celebration.

“That does sound enticing. If we were to make a name for ourselves, it’d be easier to become a knight. But what makes you think Jasmine will join if I do?” Claire asked.

Elsie’s smile turned into one of mischievousness. “Oh just intuition. She did give up on adventuring to train you. Why would she not want to join your party?”

Claire hesitated. Elsie’s face and words gave her pause. Jasmine’s actions did point to a lot of things. How did it look to an outsider? Up until earlier, she thought Jasmine was dedicated to this village and not specifically herself. Did Elsie know something or was she just assuming?

“I guess…. She was an excellent teacher. I just assumed she wanted to cheer me up in the beginning and then found a passion for teaching.” Claire said.

It was Elsie’s turn to pause. She studied Claire, looking her up and down. Claire could only guess what she was thinking. To anyone in the village it was clear that Jasmine cared for Claire beyond a passion for teaching, but Claire wanted to know if Elsie picked up on anything else. Finally Elsie spoke, ”Doesn’t matter, just let me know if you want to join. We did a few practice runs with Jasmine last month and they went pretty smoothly. Ana and I were even able to level up.”

Ana perked up from her shyness and with unexpected enthusiasm. ”It was amazing! Elsie was able to slay a troll with her fire magic.”

That shocked Claire. Trolls were extremely difficult to deal with, they regenerate fast and can be unexpectedly quick. Claire guessed that Elsie’s fire affinity helped against it, fire was able to counteract the healing and Jasmine’s experience probably helped. But still, it was quite the accomplishment. Now it really sounded enticing.

That led to another train of thought. If she partied with them, would they become her lovers? She looked the girls up and down, they were on the smaller side, almost a head smaller than herself. Their assets were similarly smaller, yet shapely. She could definitely see the appeal. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt the strain of her cock in her pants. She quickly crossed her legs to hide it.

“I’m in,” She said.

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