Perils of Adventure Ch.01 - Silke - Sex Stories

Perils of Adventure Ch.01 - Silke

... lit upon their arrival, then Faye and Avaya broke out a day's worth of trail rations and divvied them up among their companions. Silke had just finished wolfing down her share of dried jerky and old berries when she suddenly noticed Keire freeze on the edge of her vision, the scout's head turning towards one of the tunnels deeper into the hillside.

“Keire?” the weary thief immediately turned her own attention on the same passage, all the day's anxiety which had only just started to dissipate suddenly roaring back with a vengeance.

“I thought I heard something...” the huntress's voice was tense, her arms instinctively reaching for her bow.

“Are you sure?” Estelle had appeared at Silke's shoulder, the knight's own hand resting firmly on the hilt of her blade.

“No,” Keire admitted, her deep brown eyes peering warily into the murky darkness of the cave's depths. Even they weren't sharp enough, though, to spot what lingered just beyond the edge of the campfire's light. Would that they were, friends, for then this would be a much cheerier tale. For our heroines, at the least.

“Do you think it's whatever left those tracks?” Avaya's voice sounded nervous. Of course.

“How is she supposed to know what made a sound she isn't even sure she heard you dolt?” Vissi snarked. Despite the tension Silke couldn't help but smirk. She didn't have to look to know her best friend's eyes were rolling dramatically.

“Shut up and listen,” Estelle barked, striding slow and silent ...

... until she stood beside her uncertain scout. The rest of the group begrudgingly obeyed, each woman peering down one or another of the tunnels. The atmosphere in the cave, already cold and clammy, felt suddenly heavy as the girls waited. Against the muffled roar of the storm outside, though, all Silke's ears could detect was the crackling of their nearby fire. “Anything?” The lady-knight finally asked after a long minute.

“I think I hear something, but it's too hard to tell. Could be movement... or it could just be the storm echoing back at us. Maybe even from another entrance somewhere ahead.” At long last Keire shook her head gently and pulled her gaze away from the murky blackness to look up at Estelle. “Sorry, I can't be sure.”

“Ach, it's probably nothing. We'll be fine,” Vissi muttered from where she stood next to the fire. The short redhead had pulled off both her clingy dark tunic and the thin shift beneath to dangle each as near the flames as she dared, baring her plentiful breasts to her comrades for not the first time.

“No, it's better to be safe,” Estelle decided after a few moments, glancing down at her scout. “Keire, go ahead and check out the rest of the caves, make sure there's nothing hungry down there. Take Silke and Vissi with you, just in case.”

“What?!?” The topless sorceress nearly spat, whirling to glare daggers at her supposed leader. The metaphorical kind, not the jagged, ephemeral ones she could briefly will into existence to hurl at her ...