She led me to a corner of the room, a bit farther from Gaylord and Felix, her hips swaying invitingly. Once we were somewhat private, she stopped and turned to me.
I figured she pulled me aside to explain the plan better, or maybe even flirt with me.
But she didn't. Instead, she hit me with:
"Are you fertile?"
Naturally, I caught off guard. "What?"
She rephrased, her voice low and teasing. "Do you think you can father children? Are your seeds strong?"
For a second, i just stood still.
Of all the questions she could've asked...
"I... yeah," I said, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "I mean, I guess so."
She nodded, a sly smile curving her lips.
"Good."
Before I could even process her words, she took my arm and guided me back to the other two, who were waiting impatiently.
"I should be able to provide a solution to your problem," she announced confidently.
Gaylord sighed in relief, and his tense shoulders eased a bit. "Oh, thank the stars. How do you plan to do it?"
"Using a fertility potion," Liona replied matter-of-factly.
Gaylord's eyes widened in surprise, while Felix just nodded, unfazed.
Gaylord sputtered, "That's wrong... despicable... surely there must be some other way!"
Liona cut him off with a frown, her eyes narrowing. "Hey, old man, don't insult my work. My potions are tools for those in need, not abominations.'
Felix raised a hand. "Calm yourself, Liona."
All the while, I stood there, confused.
The hell is a fertility potion?
This was my first hearing of it. I needed answers.
"So, is anyone gonna explain what a fertility potion is?"
Felix looked at me patiently, as if I should've known already. "It's like a love potion. Surely you know what love potions are?"
"Oh," I said, the pieces clicking. "So that's how it works."
Meanwhile, Gaylord was not having any of it. His hands were folded together firmly.
"I can't take part in this... this plan of yours."
Felix turned to him and leaned slightly closer, his voice firm. "I recall you saying earlier that you had no idea what to do. So why oppose this one?"
The old man opened his mouth as if to argue, then closed it again. He rubbed his forehead, like he was considering felix words.
After a long pause, he finally exhaled with shoulders slumped. "…Fine. Do it your way," he said.
Felix smiled again, and pat him on the shoulder. "It's good to see you being practical."
"How are we gonna make it?" I asked with a curious tone, turning to Liona
"Oh, You'll see," she said to me. Then, to Gaylord and Felix, "I want to borrow Ren to help me prepare it."
She grabbed my hand and pulled me away, leading me out of the temple toward a small shop nearby.
We stepped inside, the air thick with herbal scents and faint steam from bubbling cauldrons. "This is my workshop."
I looked around at the shelves lined with vials, mortars, and strange ingredients.
"Wow. Impressive stuff you've got here" Turning back to her, I asked, "So, how can I help with making the brew?"
She smiled, stepping closer. "Before you help, I'll need to check how fertile you are."
"And how do you intend to do that?"
Taking another step, her body heat radiated against me. "How do you think it's done?"
For a moment, I was speechless. I'd never had a woman this direct before, even if it was framed as a 'test.' Her breasts brushed against my tunic, soft and full, drawing my gaze to those milky jugs straining the fabric.
My eyes flicked up to meet hers. "Do you do this kind of thing with your customers?"
"No," she purred, her voice husky. "I do not. I'm a very picky woman, and you, my lucky human, have caught my eye."
Her hand grazed against the growing bulge in my pants, sending a jolt through me. She smiled wider, her fingers tracing the outline. "And you pack quite the size down there too."
Instinctively, my hands moved to cup her breasts, but she caught my wrists, stopping me.
"Now, now. I'll be the one taking charge here." Her hands slid lower, deftly unfastening my pants and freeing my cock. It sprang out, hard and throbbing, veins pulsing along its length.