Nothing to Do In A Small Town but Go Dumb [DIRTY]

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After a rough start on her journey, Stella has arrived at a town where she can get some rest. But she arrived midday and will have to occupy her time before leaving tomorrow morning. She meets a handsome boy but their time to chat is interrupted by a monkey-obsessed sorceress...

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PREVIOUSLY ON: Stella Darwin was an herbalist living in the small country town of Drecker when one day she and her friend Patros came across a strange magical plant that turned them into savage demons.

They eventually recovered, but the existence of a plant was alarming and Stella made it her quest to bring a sample to the magical academy of Renoylph. Her journey has a troublesome first night where she encountered a beast.

The smell of stove fire was in the air so Stella knew she was close to a town. Which town was it? She had been to it before. Stella had vague memories of what it looked like and its layout but the name wasn't coming to her.

She played a game where she tried to remember it as she got closer. The hamlet, even smaller than her hometown of Drecker, grew large as she drew close. She could see people wandering the streets and hear voices of the crowd echo over the fields around the town and down the highway Stella walked.

There was a sign along the road, and once Stella got close enough, she could admit defeat and read the name of the town: Chappon.

Time was urgent, but Stella wasn't keen on leaving a village again only to spend the night in the wilderness and hit the next village during another afternoon. She decided to spend time in Chappon, spend the night, then leave during the morning. A more natural rhythm, plus sleeping on proper beds, would have to be better for her journey.

But what was there to do in a small town like Chappon? What to pass the time? The bar was barely the size of a shack and didn't open until evening.

After securing a small room at the town's single inn and putting away her pack underneath the bed, Stella wondered what she would do to spend the rest of her day. She had enough wilderness, and she didn't want to take a nap and mess up her sleep schedule.

She needed supplies: food, clothes and the like. She passed by a stall-front shop on her way to the inn. When she returned tto it here she saw it was busy with a young myuman man, about her age. The man, Erdrick, dressed in travelling garments: a jacket and some slacks.

"Why not take the job, you know?" said the myuman man to the older myuman shopkeep. He gestured his hand presentably, "It was only a couple weeks worth of my time and I got a lot of experience travelling with that caravan."

The shopkeep didn't seem so amused by Erdrick's story. She took some kindling from off the shelf, the kind of that came in wrapped in paper. Erdrick took the kindling and put them in the messenger sack he had around his arm.

Stella walked up and Erdrick stepped aside to let her communicate with the shopkeep.

Stella reached into her pockets for a few pieces of gold, "I could use some rations: the fruit kind."

The shopkeep sniffed dismissively and tucked under the counter once again. She brought out another tray of rectangular bars wrapped in something like butcher's paper. Stella recognized the wrappers and it was the brand of dehydrated fruit that she liked.

"How many?" asked the shopkeep.

Stella thought for a moment. She knew carrying too much would only hurt her back and she wouldn't have to travel that far to the next town so between Chappon and the next town she wouldn't need that much food. Being an herbalist, she could also forage safely.

"Two," said Stella.

"You going somewhere?" asked Erdrick.

"Traveling," said Stella. She looked over the young man. He had a nice face and a head of shaggy brown hair. Maybe he was innocent but Stella didn't want to give away too much information to someone who could set up an ambush down the road.

The shopkeep took two of the bars off of the stack and placed them on the counter for Stella, "Four slivers for both. Anything else?"

"Do you sell garments?" asked Stella.

The shopkeep took an unenthusiastic look behind her at the stall she was commandeering. There are lots of things hung up on the walls and the shelves, but clothes were not one of them.

"Not today," said the shopkeep, "we had to make room for some of the workshop wares." She pointed out between Stella and Erdrick, "The tailor we usually buy clothes from lives down the road." She paused for a moment, looking uncomfortable and tapping the counter in front of her, "He's a hobgoblin. An eccentric."

Eccentric, hobgoblin or whatever qualities he had, Stella was in a desperate need for threads. With a few coins in her pockets, she went down the road, Erdrick tagging along.

The stone road cut through a forest and the it would be long before Stella and Erdrick would reach the hobgoblin's house on the edge of town. They walked together.

It didn't take long after introducing himself that Erdrick mentioned that he was in a similar situation to Stella: stuck in town until the caravan passed through and he could hitch a ride to a mountain town where he had a hunting job lined up.

Stella maintained her caution but was comfortable enough to say she was delivering a package to a far off city, not specifying which one, which Erdrick didn't delve further into. They transitioned into small talk.

"In these small towns," said Stella, "it's tough finding things to do."

Erdrick smirked, "You might end up escorting a stranger on her way to buy some shirts to pass the time."

Stella chuckled.

Chappon had an eccentric resident, though. Furyonde was a beautiful myuman woman with long burgundy hair. Her frilly dark blue dress had a cutoff on the top to show off her large cleavage. She loved to show off those melons but that afternoon she had something on the agenda.

She spotted the two strangers while wandering town and crept behind houses to follow them from afar, keeping an eye on the two wayfarers as she chatted.

Before they got too far, she ducked back to her home just around the corner from the shop. She quickly opened the door and ran to a room in the back. If one looked around the main room, they'd notice a number of paintings of monkeys. Several of them. Anyone would assume that the monkey (or another kinds of primate, as Furyonde had ornaments of orangutans and gorillas too) was her favorite animal.

She had a small room with an array of shelves, all of them covered with drab curtains. There was a case on a counter in the back corner. There was a redwood box with golden filigree on its corners. She opened it and inside was a wand, in a near perfect ivory white. She picked it up.

It was a secret to everyone in the village: Furyonde was a sorceress.

She put the wand up a sleeve and raced back out, slow to shut the door so a loud slam wouldn't draw attention from her neighbors. She went back to the lane through the forest and saw the two outsiders a few yards ahead. With their backs to Furyonde, they didn't see her.

She sidestepped into the bush and wandered off behind the trees.

Up ahead, Stella and Erdrick had fallen into a friendly conversation. They walked down the stone road, sandwiched by lush green on both sides. Down the road, there was a house, presumably the house of the hobgoblin they needed to see.

"So have you done a lot of traveling before?" asked Erdrick.

"Yeah," said Stella, "but that was back when I was training as an herbalist. I haven't walked these roads often- along the coast. Mostly, I walked around the Thremor region."

"Never been around there," said Erdrick.

"It's similar to here," said Stella, "Well... maybe there are more monsters, but it's close."

Furyonde watched them from behind a couple trees, her figure hidden in the shade. She pulled out the wand from her sleeve, made sure she had the right end up in her hand, and then breathed, watching the two talk and waited for an opportunity to strike.

"I grew up in a fishing village," said Erdrick.

"Any monsters around there?" asked Stella.

"Not a lot," said Erdrick, "Aside from my neighbors."

They shared a chuckle, and stared at each other for a moment, content and being each other's quiet company. But then a ray of light bulleted through the trees and hit Stella in the head! Her stance softened and her eyes faded dull.

Erdrick blinked, "Stella!?"

Stella looked at Erdrick with a mindless gaze. Her eyes were hazy. She grinned, drooling, "Erk?"

Erdrick peeked out into the woods from where the bolt of magic came and saw one coming his way himself! He didn't even have time to dodge, and he wouldn't have the capacity to regret it. It connected with him, filling his gaze with a radiant yellow light, and Erdrick's mind was gone. The light faded, and with his arms hanging out in front of him like he was ready to get on all fours, the dumbed down myuman man looked around the forest curiously, unable to make anything of what he saw.

He looked at Stella, and sniffed at the female. Stella looked at him, "Ook."

Furyonde stepped out of the trees, wand aimed at them just incase the dumbification spell didn't work the first time.

"Ook, indeed," said Furyonde.

The slobbery Erdrick grabbed Stella and pulled her close before trying to kiss her cheek but Stella pushed him away. Erdrick grunted- unsatisfied- in return.

"Yes... yessss!" said Furyonde, "Be dumb! Be stupid animals!"

The words were lost on the two mind-reset myumans. They knew no words and knew not even their names. They looked at each other, wary of the other.

"Not up for conversation now," said Furyonde, hands behind her back, smile on her face, "Are you?"

Erdrick laughed. Stella, too- both of them unsure what they were chuckling about.

Furyonde looked up and down the road. Others might have come and saw what she had done to the out of towners- her cover would have been blown! She took them both my the hand and lead them into the forest- she knew of a spot they could go that was far away enough from the village so they wouldn't be disturbed.

The two dumbed-down myumans followed her, curious where the busty myuman were taking them.

They walked on two legs, clumsy as they did, tripping on bushes and the hard roots of trees.

Furyonde arrived at the clearing- a place she had taken her victims before. With no one around, the sorceress watched her two victims toy with each other. Erdrick leaned in close to sniff Stella again and tried taking her hand, but Stella pulled her arm away.

The two went there separate ways for a moment. Stella walked up to Furyonde and wafted at the sorceress' hair, tugging some of it. Furyonde slapped Stella, "Stop it!" and Stella hissed at Furyonde and took a step back, angered.

Erdrick wandered around, finding a tree with some ants crawling on it. The young dumbed down man poked at the ants, watching them scatter to avoid his finger. He grunted at the ants, slapping his hands across the tree's coarse bark. They didn't want to be captured by him.

Erdrick walked up to Stella and wrapped his arms around her. Stella didn't seem to mind. Erdrick tightened his grip around her and humped into her side.

Stella liked having the hardened cock smacking into her side and smiled, drool strand going down her chin. She looked deep into the eyes of the male and reached over to rub his arm.

Erdrick looked at Stella's breasts and cupped a hand on one through her tunic. He pulled at the clothes, wanting to get to those jugs! Furyonde helped the myuman girl get undressed, motioning her to put her arms up and pulled the top off. That damn bra was still in the way, Erdrick tugging at it angrily. Furyonde untied the strings behind Stella's back and out came the girl's tits.

"Urk!" said Erdrick, big slobbery smile on his face.

When he kneaded Stella's tits, she moaned. Furyonde could see the hardon smacking on Erdrick's pants. They needed some help getting free of their garments so Furyonde took to Stella's belt and then Erdrick's, loosening the belts and then removing them throwing them to the side.

The sorceress fiddled with Erdrick's pants a little bit and the cock flapped out, hanging in the air. Stella looked down and the ape woman was in love. She ooked with joy and reached out to grab it. Feeling the warm, hardy flesh in her hand was joy itself!

Furyonde smiled, checking out the male's cock, "Not bad!"

She got on the ground and tried getting her pants down, and even if she got her pants and underwear down her legs, the boots were in the way. She kicked those off and the pants were free to remove. She looked up at Erdrick, body warm, and stretched her legs and presented her sex!

Erdrick struggled to get his pants off. Furyonde had to come over and help him remove his boots and garments. It was weird to help a man take off his underwear but she was used to it after so many of these sessions she liked to have and the rewards were worth it.

Erdrick, now naked, walked over and crawled down onto Stella. He lead with his instincts and aligned himself with Stella's torso, parallel with her as he docked his rod to her. She squealed when he entered her. Erdrick planted his arms around Stella's head and grunted openly while he drilled her her. His gaze was dull and he drooled down onto the ground. Stella's expression softened, getting lost into the pleasure of having a nice-sized cock inside of her.

Stella moaned and Erdrick grunted curtly. Stella's knees relaxed and she planted her feet on the dirt ground below. Furyonde walked up and crouched down beside them, the two brutes barely noticing her presence.

"Yessss..." she hissed, "That's the way you like it... dumb and receiving of cock!"

She took Erdrick's cheek, the myuman man taking his eyes sideways to her but only for a second. Furyonde looked down at Erdrick's thick cock penetrating Stella's vagina. The lips the lady's cooch bundled to the sides trying to get out of the way of the man's wide beam.

Stella ooked and grunted. Sometimes the urks were brief and sometimes she would let out a sustained moan, loudly and shamelessly. There was no reason to hold back, no societal rules she understood. She ooked, as animalistic as it sounded.

They went on for a few minutes. The ground beneath Stella was roughed up, her ass cheeks shifting the soil. Erdrick's knees slid and tangled into the dirt, his feet resting in a clump of grass. Erdrick breathed heavy through his nose, his jaw clamped shut.

Stella squirmed and she breathed heavily while arching her back. She made fists to push her body on the ground and she moaned, feet tilling dirt beneath them. She urked and groaned into the sky.

A cum boiled inside of her and overflowed, white ooze seeping from where Erdrick and Stella met. It splattered on Stella's taint and Erdrick's balls, and dripped to the ground. Stella collapsed on the ground and exhaled like a steam engine while Erdrick continued his drilling.

The myuman male grunted and bit his lip, speeding up and barking. He exploded within her and passed his seed into Stella's corridors. He thrust his hips, flexing his buttocks as he unloaded his essence, spraying his ocean.

Hump hump hump. Erdrick fired multiple rounds into the female's sex. He rocked into her sex until there was no more left to give. He unlodged and shifted a few feet off to side, catching his breath and relaxing, letting the sounds of the forest fill his ears and the fresh afternoon air fill his nostrils.

"Did you enjoy yourselves, apes?" asked Furyonde.

After taking a moment to recover, Erdrick's penis hanging down into the dirt, the man took his attention to his topwear. He tugged at his shirt, stretching and tearing it but struggling to get it off.

Furyonde had to come over and help the brute take off his clothes. Erdrick wasn't cooperative and slapped Furyonde's arm out of the way before the sorceress won him over by rubbing his belly. A dopey smile on his face, Erdrick was more receptive to Furyonde's instruction and raised his arms so the lady could take off his clothes easier.

They tossed Erdrick's last duds onto the grass. The myuman man stood up, hanging his manhood for everyone to see. He stood nakedly, bare buttocks taking in the light from the sun.

"Isn't that better?" asked Furyonde to myumans who wouldn't understand her words, "To be the naked beasts you are?"

Stella regained her lust and positioned for Erdrick, this time down on all fours like a dog. Her round ass and moist vag called for Erdrick. Stella looked behind, drooling at her mate with a tongue hanging down.

Erdrick walked up and copied Stella's form, getting on all fours and folding his waist and knees along with hers. He slapped his dick against her vulva to get it hard and then stuck it in when it was firm enough.

Stella could feel it dig into her, pushing the edges of her tunnel out of the way. As Erdrick pumped, his cock leaned into her pelvic bone and if the dumb ape was smart enough, she'd wish that Erdrick's cock sand down her bone until it snapped.

Erdrick's hips smacked into Stella's ass. They clapped together, applauding their own performance. Erdrick's grunts became hardened and coarse, clenching his jaw and wincing as he drilled into his lover.

Stella let her tongue dangle, a dopey euphoric smile on her face. What a nice, wide cock to have inside her! It's all she wanted and all she needed, that big rod stirring up the depths of her sex. Stella, in a more lucid state, would liken the feeling to grinding herbs in a mortar.

But she was a beast and she couldn't liken being deeped by her mate to anything except wanting it deeper. It poked and prodded her center, drilling into her core. She splayed her legs wide to let the impact of Erdrick's cock hit harder.

Stella gripped the ground and as another orgasm simmered inside her, she yelped! She yelped and screamed and moaned deeply so that her voice echoed through the forest. Erdrick joined in, a climax tickling the firm of his cock. The male arched his back up and yelped into the canopy above.

Stella exploded, unable to quell a vicious moan. Juice ran down her sex and seeped out from where the two myuman brutes met. Erdrick, pounding into Stella's cooch like a sledgehammer, fired inside of her and a deluge of his seed filled her. He barked aggressively. The excess squeezed out from Stella's vulva and dripped down her body.

Erdrick breathily thrust into her until there was nothing left the give. He collapsed on her, got a few breaths and leaned up to pull out. His cock flopped down and smacked his thigh, leaving a slimy wet spot on it. The knob hung in the air, juices dripping from it.

Stella turned over and collapsed on her back, breathing in and out audibly. Furyonde smiled at both of them, proud to see them fucking so wildly.

Erdrick's dick caught Furyonde's attention. Why wouldn't she want some of it? She reaching up her dress and pulled down her panties around a heeled, laced-up boot. She tossed the underwear to the side and got on the ground to spread out her legs to give Erdrick something to look at in return.

Erdrick gazed at Furyonde's sex and crawled over. Furyonde stretched her legs out as he got close. He went over her, staring into her eyes for a second before leaning down to rub his cheek against her forehead. Then... he repositioned himself, lowering his body closer to the ground, and hinging Furyonde.

At first, the cock wasn't hard enough for Furyonde and the feeling of Erdrick's cock digging inside her didn't spark her eros, but Erdrick's dick grew longer and firmer and made for a fine tool to plant seed inside Furyonde's cave.

She wrapped her legs around Erdrick, trapping him in her grasp. She squeezed him closer, gripping the ground beneath her. Her dress dirtied as it mopped and shifted into the dirt below, but with a cock spooning around inside her, pressing her arousal pads, she couldn't care.

She moaned and groaned, twisting her body around to the delight of penetration and for a few moments she fought the urge but eventually caved into giving a good monkey yelp into the sky in celebration of her deep regions being electrified! She yelped and ooked- it felt too good not to do!

The dressed sorceress rocked her legs up and down the floor while she eeked and ooked like a monkey, having her mate drill deep into her with his long cock. Oh, how nice it was to dumb down a male with a cock as long as Erdrick's!

Furyonde chewed her lip and moaned deeply and she fired, her cum bursting from within her and the juices covering Erdrick's dick. She moaned and liquid rushed down her canals and exploded out of her, dripping onto the skirt of her dress below. Erdrick's thrusting picked up, he cradled Furyonde behind her back, and he gushed. His creamy white jism spewed out of the tip of his cock and mixed with Furyonde's aquafier. The seed swirled with the sorceress' tide.

Erdrick got hs last pumps out and pulled out. The sound was like rolling metal rods against wet cardboard but it felt good for both myumans involved. Furyonde collapsed, well spent.

Stella crawled over and wanted a third helping of Erdrick's loving. He recovered and gave her a good fuck capped with the two- in unison- barking like dogs at a pull cart passing by.

Furyonde was feeling up to one more fuck from her male companion. She spread her legs again and jiggled her hips to entice the male and when he climbed onto her and injected himself, she got lost in the intimate act, but that's when Furyonde noticed Erdrick's demeanor changing. He looked confused, even as he porked her deep. He made weird noises and jerked his jaw around like he was trying to pronounce words. He was coming out of his dumb spell- his intelligence was returning- and Furyonde would have to get out of there.

She hastened her orgasm, let the jizz slide out of her, then pulled away from Erdrick's cock before the mate even got an orgasm of his own. Furyonde looked around for her panties, and found them on the grass. She slapped off any dirt or ants that could have climbed aboard, slid them back on, then spotted her wand by a rock. That was everything. With the two myumans crawling around in the dirt behind her, she vacated that grove of trees.

Stella and Erdrick came out of their stupidity like a person coming off a narcotic high. There was a lot of confusion that got worse as their lucidity returned. Their recovered intelligence only demanded more answers from their situation. There was the embarrassment too.

Their nakedness and dirtiness had the two myumans covering themselves, Stella tying herself in knots to cover her breasts and privates. They shifted around and looked for their clothes, but they were ruined. Their shirts were torn to shreds.

Stella found her pants but grimaced when she saw how dirty and torn they were. She sighed loudly.

"What's the matter?" asked Erdrick.

"Found my pants," said Stella, "They're... rags."

Erdrick found his- comparable amounts of tears. He blushed and bit his lip. Swallowing his discomfort, he said, "Mine too."

"I think it's pretty obvious what happened," said Stella, "We... regressed."

Erdrick put a hand to his head, "Really? How?"

"I'm not sure..."

Erdrick looked around, "What do we do now?"

"Guess we both need to see the tailor!" said Stella, chuckling at her joke and hoping it would lighten the mood for either.

They got up and each one did their best to not acknowledge the other's nudity. There were no stray glances, they kept their eyes off each other as much as they could as they found their way back to the road. An echo of their memories pointed them down the correct way to the tailors.

They kept apart as they walked down the road, barefoot. Their claws tapped the stones below. Their was enough distance between them that they couldn't reach out and touch each other.

Stella held her arms close and sighed, "So what else did we do while we were under?"

Erdrick looked down at himself. His cut chest out in the open, bare legs, and his sizable dong unkept by clothing. He said, "I think you know..."

Stella looked down and felt her crotch. It was warm and sticky. She groaned, "We had sex... wild animal sex."

Erdrick huffed, "Yep."

Stella's gaze sunk downward and got a glimpse of Erdrick's member. Big. It was big hanging out on the front of his body, draping over his round sac like a tired dog. That was inside her? She turned her eyes away, nervously.

At the end of the path there was an open hilly field that stretched off to the horizon. Nothing but mounds of green grass intercut with some bushes, fences, and gaggles of trees. Just at the edge of the road was a house: the tailor's.

Erdrick and Stella stopped at the border of the house's front yard. They stood there, awkwardly.

"How are we going to approach this?" asked Erdrick.

"I don't know," said Stella.

They looked at each other, sharing an uncertain shrug, then Stella turned to the house and put a hand to her mouth to call out, "Hey! Is the tailor around?"

They heard some shuffling inside the house like someone tripped over a chair. A gruff male voice called back, "Yep! Yep! Be right out!"

Erdrick and Stella protested, "No! Wait! You don't want to come out here! Stay inside!"

Out the door appeared the tailor, a hobgoblin man, red-skinned as hobgoblins typically were and Erdrick and Stella could confirm that about his whole body because the hobgoblin man was just as naked as they were.

"Uhhh..." Stella stared at the hobgoblin. She tried not to drift her eyes downward and check out the non-myuman's junk but that what her eyes did! She was treated to the sight of a large red dong, resting over two prominent balls. Stella got the appetite for some sausage!

It felt pointless to cover themselves up so Erdrick and Stella let their arms hang at their sides.

"Oh?" said the tailor, "Fellow nudists?"

"No..." said Erdrick, "We were... dumbified. We don't know how it happened but we went stupid."

The hobgoblin chuckled and crossed his arms, leaning on his side, "Not the first time that's happened to out-of-towners here. Maybe it's something in the water you're not used to."

"That's not funny," said Stella, "If your town has a problem with strangers getting dumbed down, you should put that warning on a sign!"

Erdrick looked over the tailor, "You're a nudist?"

The tailor presented himself, "Correct. I can't stand to not let out my asscheeks and cock into the sun."

Stella gazed at the hobgoblin's member again, "And what a cock!"

The hobgoblin smirked, "Forget it, lady. I don't sleep outside my race. I'm no deviant."

Stella blushed, hurt more by her out of control lust than the hobgoblin's rejection.

"But you're a tailor?" asked Erdrick.

"Even if I don't like wearing them," said the tailor, "I like making clothes! Putting together fabrics... sewing..." He smiled daydreamingly, "It's the best!" He motioned them to follow him as he walked back to the door, "Come on, I'll show you."

They followed him into his home and the entrance room was vast with shelves packed full of clothes. There were pants, undergarments, and shirts on many different colors. In the corner, there was a sewing machine with what looked to be the beginning of a shirt sleeve.

The tailor wasn't happy about Stella and Erdrick not having money on them to pay for the clothes he was giving them, but he couldn't have them walk back to town naked so he made them swear to get the money. Stella was going to have to come back to buy an extra pair or two anyway.

They put on some clothes, but walked barefoot back to the place they woke up as that's where they left their boots. They found the tatters of their brain vacation. Their boots were salvageable and Stella took the last couple coins from her former pants' pockets.

They tossed their tattered clothes in the bushes and buried them under some dirt. Erdrick followed Stella back to the tailor's shop. Now dressed, they felt like they had the naked hobgoblin at odds. He sold Stella few pairs of pants and she left the tailor to his naked afternoon.

Stella held the pants on her arm, elegantly. Erdrick followed her back to the inn.

"This was quite the afternoon," said Stella.

"You can say that again," said Erdrick.

"Thing is," said Stella, "this hasn't been the first time this week I've gone feral and..." she turned to Erdrick and grinned, "shtupped while lacking in faculties."

Erdrick raised an eyebrow, "Sounds like you're the one who's responsible for this then!"

His tone was playful and joking, and Stella's heart warmed because he wasn't actually accusing her of doing anything weird.

"No," said Stella, "Me and a friend came across a strange flower and mutated into demons." She paused thinking on whether or not she should mention that her friend was a satyr. She decided against it, "Then we fucked."

Erdrick chuckled, "Just like that, huh?"

Stella giggled, "So... Were you hoping to get with me albeit with our minds intact?"

Erdrick grinned nervously, eyeing away, "It crossed my mind."

Stella chuckled. The two walked back to the village.