Adventures Of The Ero Bunny-Chapter 34: Upgrades

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"I think that's far too big for you to handle efficiently, Tuzi."

I smiled sheepishly at the Reptilekin as I gently, carefully lowered the absolutely gigantic hammer back onto the counter and deciding that I did need to shelve my dreams of potentially becoming that ever iconic, funny trope of a smaller female wielding an absurdly large weapon with ease.

For now though I could work my way up to it because honestly the simplicity of a blunt weapon was speaking to me more than the complexity of a blade did, and part of that appeal for me was the ability for me to spend more time learning how to cast spells since fighting with a mace was pretty easy.

Yes there were still techniques and strategies I needed to learn with a mace, hammer or club, yes I needed to work on my footwork and strength to ensure I could actually hit hard and fast to apply an advantage to my fights, but those were rather easy when compared to the vast ocean of sword techniques that I would need to learn for every single kind of fight I ever wanted to take.

The blacksmith who had created all of these weapons was watching us both with a leisurely smile, her bulging muscles and darkened, soot covered arms making me swoon a little as I reconfirmed that my type was - in fact - muscular futanari who were confident in themselves, and damn was she confident.

That apron clung to her shapely chest and concealed some of her leather clad thighs, and as she watched me return the hammer to the table she finally spoke up and said "That one might be too big for you to handle, little bunny, but I have a few that you could definitely handle.", her tone making it clear she meant that in more than just her weaponry.

But she was a merchant first and foremost, so she beckoned for me to come and walk with her as she took me to another room, where more weapons were displayed, weapons that were definitely not as ornate or well made as the others; lower quality materials and things that were definitely more in my price range then what we were looking at before.

"This here is a nice, simple hammer for you. Two handed, made from a lighter metal with an emphasis on puncturing instead of just raw, brute strength. The spike gives it that ease of use while the flat side might need some more maintenance after any difficult fight. If you think it's too light there's this one here, bit heavier and simpler."

Two separate two handed weapons were laid on a table before me, and while I was getting a feel for them both the blacksmith gave me some 'help' in how to hold them properly, standing behind me and pressing against my back as she rubbed herself all over me.

I could pull away from her but the idea of saving money was enticing, as was the feeling of her rough, large hands running over my arms before they slid to somewhere more intimate, forcing me to realize just how much larger she was then me... and how I loved the feeling of someone larger enveloping me and 'protecting' me.

It was why it was so easy to take that lighter, deadlier hammer and negotiate a deal in the back, on my knees once more and eagerly bobbing my head back and forth as I swallowed down another cock just because I could, drinking down someone's sperm to save myself some money.

When she offered to give me a deal on a nice dagger and some even nicer boots I was more than happy to throw off my clothes and ride her like a horse, bouncing on her dick in the back and running my hands over her chiseled, firm abs as we went at it for a few minutes.

She was definitely someone I could handle, though she was toeing that line of being so thick that I might not be able to handle her for long, something she knew as she grabbed my hips and held me down so that she could thrust upwards and fuck me for another two rounds.

Upon emerging from the back of the store Izzy was more than happy to tease me as she made her own purchases, before taking me off to the side and using me as well, whispering to me about how I was a nasty little slut that was better at taking cock then fighting, though upon flooding my pussy with even more cum she took me to get a sweet treat as a sort of apology.

We found Ulya a few minutes later with her cuirass fitted to her abundant chest, and with that we went to go get the other necessities for heading deeper into the mines, which included some healing items, clothes and things for the unlikely event that we were down there for the night.

Tents and seasonings, a nice sized pan, bedrolls and more were all purchased however we could manage to find them, and it was actually somewhat relieving to have more than just the clothes on my back as my possessions now.

I had a very nifty silver hammer that had a thick spike on one side and a flat, flared hammerhead on the other, giving me quite the versatility in combat while also being a very nice 'beginner' weapon for me to enter the world of two handed weaponry.

That was now backed up by a thick bladed knife that hung on my belt right beside those red crystal sticks that held a lot of healing mana within them, and having a new set of clothes alongside some nicer boots made me feel even more like an adventurer, even if I had done something 'degrading' to obtain them.

But I didn't mind it at all, and the more it happened in this world the more I was coming to terms with how much I loved it all since it felt so much more freeing then before to do these things without any worry whatsoever.