11 RNG: Texan In Another World - V1.11 - The First Inciden (1/2)

Mike finally woke up from his nap, Rissa had taken the time to go out to the market. She was going to trade several of the sweets at the market that they had made, for different materials. One of the things she was looking for was a particularly dense metal, Mike needed steel or at least something that was strong enough to contain the magic blasts from his new project.

Mike's Rifle was no where near complete and design had left him in a bit of a stump. The function was to launch a beam weapon by use of the crystal it had inside, but Mike wanted versatility and above all he wanted not to have the weapon explode on him. Modeling the Rifle after a science fiction future gun from an old movie 'Demolition Man', his options were a little more open.

Mike fitted each crystal to the size of the inner chamber from the bottom of the main body, its cavity was where the bolt would normally go. If Mike could have cartridges made to house the crystal at the top he could just change them out like tape cassettes. The hard part was the trigger and barrel assembly.

The Triggering mechanism wasn't your usual pin slapper, Mike had to find a non-magically conductive material. It sounds a lot easier than it actually was. The only reason Mike had even decided to let Rissa go out to trade for other materials was exactly because the Prince didn't have what he needed on hand. If they wanted to find those types of building materials, it wouldn't be easy and it wouldn't be from their kingdom.

”The day is still bright, Its a month from winter.” Cara stayed at home, she hadn't been feeling too great. She poked fun at Jodi who was already grabbing additional layers to cover up.

Mike noticed Cara dragging her feet more than usual and had her go lay down. It was equally important that she not overwork, There were really no sorts of health benefits in the world and hospitals basically didn't exist.

”Mike, Can you come rub my feet.” Cara called out to Mike and it was a little hilarious to start with, but when she dangled her foot off the chair in front of him, her slip showed all of her leg.

He wasn't a saint, But he was a man. When a woman was so provocative in front of him, it usually meant they carried an interest. Mike still had a lot of work to do on his rifle designs, but he had some ideas that could work.

”Sir Mike, We have a report from Prince Troeg.” Passing over a document and turning to leave, the fat Paige ran off before he got into trouble.

Opening the document, Mike noticed that It was an invitation. The same invitation type of invitation that he had been denied before. Reading it he saw that it was for a meeting among other nations to discuss trade.

”Well, at least some things are sort of working in the palace.” Mike let a statement of discontent leave his mouth and then realized that he could cause a lot of problems if he didn't watch what he said during a diplomatic meeting.

”Cara, I'll rub your feet for a bit. But... I want you to read while I do it.. okay.” It didn't matter if she paid attention, but one of them was going to be doing something constructive if he was taking time out to do that.

”OKAY!” Happily reading a book while getting her feet rubbed was something she hadn't considered, it even made her smile greatly. Cara picked a book she hadn't started yet and drove her spiritual sense into the book. When Mike's fingertips strode across the bottoms of her foot she couldn't help but lose her concentration and have to reinitialize the book.

Mike laughed, At least it was good practice on focusing... thinking of that, he had some dirty ideas to help his own memory and focus.

Pressing the flat edge of his knuckles and running them up and down her foot, he saw her tail twitch, freeze, way and sway. She was definitely enjoying the personalized attention, and the remaining three girls were entirely jealous as they started debating between themselves over who got to go next.

”Why does Cara get to have this happen.” March felt jealous and hot. She hadn't gotten any solo time with Mike yet, and now Cara was getting more treatment so quickly.

It really made her unable to concentrate, Mike instructed the other girls to help Rissa out at the Market. ”Don't forget to look for materials that won't transfer magic power.”

”AND” Mike stopped them with a single word.

”And, don't forget to tell them that you're trading medication! Not cookies” Mike saw how eager the girls were to do things, He was laughing inside. It wasn't strange, it was heartwarming.

Mike had always thought of himself as a ladies man, but He never really put much focus on it. In high school it didn't take effort to get laid, In college he just went out and it fell on him. When he joined the Army.. it jumped on him whenever the chance arrived. But here in this world, it actually felt like he was making connections.

Watching Cara squirm in the chair was blissful. When Mike finished rubbing her foot he went for a kiss on her lips but soon felt her hands running up his thigh. Cara wanted to thank him and pulled his pants from his waist. The others had gone, and they were all alone.

Mike wasn't sure if he was excluding the girls, but it wasn't his intention. Licking the sides of his manhood, Cara got onto her knees and slid his cock into her mouth. When she started to pull at it gently, the throbbing turned her on even more. Stripping and frantically pushing Mike into the chair again, Cara took charge of the situation.

In another 10 minutes, she had finished her goal and Mike was in a state of joy. A random and enthusiastic blow job at work was already a fantasy for most men. Mike hadn't climaxed, Cara wanted him inside of her. Turning to bend over, she exposed her vagina and escorted his penis inside. Mike couldn't help himself, the pressure was already very difficult to maintain his composure. Every motion drew him closer to finishing and with a collapsing motion he fell onto Cara, spilling himself inside of her. The pulsations from his member kept her jumping from time to time. If Mike had to guess right, she had climaxed at the same time.

Tidying up, Mike had Cara go lay down. She was rather quick to sleep. Satisfied she had gotten what she wanted, She didn't resist it when he told her to rest.

The Rifle pages had been tossed around on the floor during the exercise they were trying a moment ago

”I'm going to go back to work, take a nap and then come find me. We can go over some of my notes when your sisters come back.” Mike was tucking himself away better, his hard on had yet to subside.

Cara noticed and nearly asked for more when the gate started to be bashed on from outside. The knocking sound was pretty loud and obnoxious, borderline to the sound of someone trying to crash it down with a battering ram.

Jumping up, she put her clothes on and grabbed for Mike's hand. Mike had already stood up and was making his way to the window to check the commotion. Rocks came crashing through the window, threatening to destroy whatever was on the other side.

Mike went down to the workbench where the rifle parts were, It wasn't going to be of use. Even if he managed to get it working, it was still unable to be accurately fired or even safe to use.

Mike pulled the crystals from storage, grabbed the sap crystal, fire crystal and a cloth. Mike had an idea.

Using a pesto he ground up the beautiful and toxic flower he had almost grabbed before. He had the sash from Po wrapped around his face, it was certainly better than nothing. The herb dried, was easily crushed and turned to powder. Dumping the powder into the cloth, he bound it with string a few times and ran to the roof.