Reincarnated as the Only Human

After letting my two daughters know that I was going to be heading out for a bit to browse, I left the ’stall’ behind and began to roam around the market, with a few of the customers from earlier trying to call out to me and invite me on a date or to their rooms.

Declining them all, I took note of the various goods around me and got some ideas for myself, since I knew that if I came to the market again with the hopes of selling things, I would pivot from selling something like baked goods - a thing that, while it had a large market it had a primarily fixed price - to selling something that gave me the ability to haggle more and barter with the customers, since I believed that would be far more fun and entertaining than just selling at a fixed price.

I wanted to try and hoodwink and squeeze more coins out of my customers using everything at my disposal - whilst also keeping my goods at a reasonable price that wouldn’t cause me trouble in the long run.

The thought of putting my feminine wiles to use to milk some coin from a customer in exchange for something besides sex was a refreshing thought, and whilst there had been quite a few customers that I wouldn’t have minded getting intimate with, I was enjoying the simpler, less sexual interactions of just bartering with people, seeing how happy they were when they got to try the baked goods and earning that praise alongside the coin.

Of course, I was still looking for something to assuage my desires for the moment, but I simply enjoyed the inspiration that came from looking around.

If I started glassblowing, I would have few competitors in this market, but likely be taken less seriously for selling something that ’luxurious’ out in this district; not because it was too expensive, but because glass looked to be something that just held a higher degree of importance than ceramics or metal.

There were only a few people selling glass items, and they were simple things, not the ornate things that I wanted to eventually try.

So, until I either decided to get a more ’permanent’ stall inside one of the closed markets or opened a store, I think glass might be too high profile and tedious to sell.

So, what else?

Well, it was a broad market with many competitors, but clothing and cloth related goods were a safe bet, and with a system I could certainly make some good quality items.

There were also weapon vendors around the area, shouting about how good their blades were, whilst their partners sold animal and monster materials, as a way to make people think that the weapons being sold were ’tested’ against the prey.

The amount of things around the market was vast, and I continued to browse idly as I meandered through the market, until I found something that I was interested in; something that would aid me in my future endeavors but also seemed rather fun on its own.

Jewelry.

There were so many different things I could do with simple metals that anyone could wear.

Rings, bracelets, necklaces, amulets, beads, earrings, anklets, charms...

Eight different ’categories’ of jewelry, and each has such a vast amount of potential for me to explore, be it simple or complex.

Stopping at a stall with two women, I browsed the various chunks of metal that they were selling as well as the additional materials - different woods, stones, bones - and envisioned what I could do with them to turn a profit.

Seeing me browsing their wares, the woman with large fox ears and a petite body beamed at me as she stepped forwards, rubbing her nose as she gestured to the table.

”These were all gathered by me out in the wilderness around Birchan! Some were found in mines, like this Bulgite Ore, or this Flovious Stone! Others were hunted by my mate there, like these deer bones or these, the Lokia Fox bones! All fresh, gathered within the last few days and sold for a good price!”

Her pale gray fur looked soft, and her wide grin and warm brown eyes were adorable, especially when they were paired with her smaller stature.

As for her mate, she was a well endowed Catkin who had a serious expression on her face, her body hiding muscles beneath her pale flesh.

The two seemed opposite from one another, but considering the people I’ve seen so far - and my own array of lovers - I guess that’s not too uncommon, now is it?

I nodded back at the short Foxkin, my eyes continuing to browse the various materials before I selected a small variety of colors and composition, picking metals, stones and bones that all could be turned into something later on.

The woman grinned as she scooped each up, placing them into a basket that the Catkin then began to take note of, her eyes scanning each before she nodded to herself.

”That will all be 31 Silvers and 50 Coppers; there are some rarer materials in here, after all. How would you like to pay?”

Hearing the Catkin’s question, I frowned as I stopped reaching for my coin pouch, asking ”How can I pay?”

The Foxkin continued to grin, and she gestured to the cart that was surrounded by some crates, saying ”For 31 and a half Silvers, you could get one of us off twice back there, or pay in coin? Or a mix of the two; we can take 15 Silvers off per ejaculation! Oh, and we’re both futa’s, so you can take your pick...”

Looking over the shorter Foxkin, I glanced at the Catkin before looking towards the cart, shrugging as I said ”Very well. I just need to make you ejaculate, correct?”

”Well, it has to be quick too, so sex would be the best option, but...”

Smirking, the Foxkin rubbed her hands together as she gestured towards my chest, saying ”I’ll never refuse a pair of tits like that! Part of the reason I fell in love with my mate~! Besides, cleanup is quick since we both have enchanted sheaths, so unless you want me to cum in your mouth or on your chest, there’s no need to worry~!”

Nodding, I accepted her hand and followed her towards the cart, the Catkin just shrugging before manning the stall and talking to the customers.

She took a seat on one of the crates before dropping her pants down, revealing a rather lengthy cock for her frame, though it was a tad thin, like it had been stretched out.

Kneeling in front of her, I pulled my shirt off and grasped at her erect penis, placing it between my breasts and enveloping it between them, making the Foxkin purr quietly.

”Goddess above... Keep it slow, please... Damn, this is tight!”

Her face was slightly screwed tight, likely because she was trying her hardest to delay her ejaculation as I started moving up and down, massaging her entire cock with my breasts as I stared up at her.

The searing warmth of the rod between my tits was good, and I enjoyed the sensation of it nearly poking out of my chest as I lifted and dropped my breasts, until that warmth erupted as the Foxkin came a minute later, grunting loudly as a balloon of sperm threatened to poke out from the top.

However, the balloon shrunk rapidly after she finished ejaculating, the semen dissipating into the sheath and being transported away... truly magical, and rather curious.

”One more... damn, that felt great...”

I pulled back and asked ”Can I suck it bare? I’m feeling a little... ’thirsty’.”

She grinned at me and nodded, revealing her tall cock that twitched as it was laid bare to the air.

A soft scent of flowers tickled my nose, and I kissed the underside of her tip before swallowing it whole, making her gasp as I sucked the leftover sperm out of her urethra, getting my first taste since this morning.

Reaching up, I fondled her small balls and kissed her groin, my tongue roaming around and stroking her shaft as I sucked her off, before pulling back and focusing entirely on her tip.

The Foxkin was biting her lip as she stared down at me, curiosity in her eyes as she looked at the veil, before her head rolled back as I took it all back down again, enjoying how it scratched against the back of my throat.

Repeating that a few more times, I eventually began to bob my head quickly, my puckered lips jerking her cock off while my tongue probed her weaker spots, making her moan loudly as she reached another ejaculation quickly, spraying her semen all over my tongue.

Squeezing her balls slightly, I coaxed the last rope out before pulling away, licking my lips and letting my veil fall back down over my lower face, covering me entirely again.

She stared at me blankly for a few moments before smiling wryly, scratching her large ears as she gingerly rolled her sheath back on.

”By the Goddess... Miss, that was excellent... Well worth 31 Silvers!”

Chuckling, I stood up and nodded to her, pulling on my shirt and following her back out to the Catkin, who handed me the basket without a word.

Accepting it, I nodded to them both before leaving, my desires slightly slaked from that encounter.