Fire Knight Katrina Ch. 12

Chapter 12: Fiery Foodplay

Beld was about to step back, but Katrina's gaze convinced him that if he retreats again, her majestic curves will never be grouped by him again. So he stayed, carefully preparing his knife. The waitress was clearly scared, blabbering something about a new visitor and his gluttony. Someone very odd must've entered that inn while the nudies were away. Katrina told the blondie to lead them and put her hand on the handle of her sword. As they entered the dining area, the redhead immediately saw an unusually large figure sitting near the window. It was a walrus of a man, probably weighted more than Katrina and her companions combined, his archmage robe was barely holding on his shoulders.

His skin was dark gray, nearing the color of charcoal, and his empty gaze was fixed on the giant tray of food in front of him. Suddenly, a small figure dropped from the ceiling with devilish screeching. Katrina raised the sword and slashed it in half, causing it to fall near her feet. It looked like a large bat, but with an exceptionally ugly face, giant claws and brightly red teeth. There was no blood on that corpse, and a second later it simply turned into ash. The redhead read about these creatures enough to know what she was seeing...

"A demon," Sophia gasped.

"The demonologist," the firewielder pointed at the large man, "must be one of our targets from that damned academy!"

Sophia nodded, remembering how she heard someone from her church discussing this man before she even met Katrina. The solarists said that this man possessed a very peculiar power of summoning weak demonic entities and keeping them under control, which made him a valuable expert in the field of dark magic. As the majority of archmages lost their sense of morality and turned to their manias and animalistic desires after they'd been cursed, the demonologist did so as well. But his primal passion wasn't about demonic arts... It was, boringly, about food. He was known as a fine diner before, but after the curse it seemed to have became his only purpose. His demons kept following him, fueled by his sinful gluttony, and kept him company during all of his feasts, where they ate everything the folks could offer them, and then... The folks themselves.

"So the man is capable of causing a famine all by himself?" Katrina frowned, realizing how dangerous of a foe he must be.

"Y-yes," Sophia nodded, "but the worst part is that he seems to summon more demons as he eats... They share a magical connection of some sort, where the more the demons eat, the more mana he has, and the more he eats, the more demons there are... They're unstoppable."

"Well, I'm sure plenty of folks would say that about a whole bunch of other archmages we've already hunted down," Katrina smirked, "let me have a talk with this guy!"

As she approached the man and called him out, she realized that his mind simply wasn't there. He simply kept eating, sometimes complimenting the food or ordering more, while his demons fought for some of the plates between each other. While he seemed lucid, it was impossible to redirect his attention. Katrina tried everything: screaming, snapping her fingers, and even using her beautiful curves as a way to attract his attention. She assumed suggestive poses, bent over in front of him, jiggled her round breasts, placed her leg right on the table, but to no avail. Even when Katrina got bold enough to climb up on the table and raised her legs up, spreading them as far as she could and shamelessly demonstrating her pussy, the gluttonous mage simply moved her hip away to reach a porkchop.

"Now that's just offensive!" The defeated firewielder said while climbing down, "listen, my friend, you're not eating these people out of their business, you got this?!"

She firmly placed her strong hand on the mage's shoulders. Suddenly, the whole room got filled with screeching as the demons flew towards Katrina with their mouths wide open. She barely dodged the hungry beasts and managed to kill three of them before they calmed down. Damn things were furious, it took all of Katrina's speed to avoid their clams, and one of them still managed to scratch her.

"They seem to like this guy quite a lot," Beld concluded.

"Yes, but he's not invincible, besides, he's ignoring all of my moves," Katrina said while the demonologist asked for more pork chops, "I just need to hit fast enough and..."

"W-wait!" Sophia screamed at her, "I just remembered... I think the pastor also told somebody that if he loses composure, the demons won't disappear... They'll just break free from his will!"

"So they'll become even worse? Gods!" Katrina took a step away, deciding not to tempt fate this time.

"Seems like a fine puzzle! Let's put our brains to work!" The short elf said as he slapped Sophia's naked butt.

"Ouch!" She gasped and covered her backside, full of embarrassment, "what was that for?"

"It enhances my thought process!" The elf explained.

"Alright, let's all come down and see what we can do," Katrina returned her sword to the scabbard.

Five minutes later, everyone gathered in the kitchen to brainstorm an efficient way of capturing this archmage without bad consequences. The waitress, the cook and the bearded bartender stood near the large furnace, the blonde girl enjoying its warmth with her body which now was, as the redhead just noticed, completely naked except for the apron. Sophia sat near Katrina, trying to occupy as little space as possible, while Beld rubbed the redhead's shoulders, fully satisfied with his position.

"So, how many of those flying creatures does he have now, about a dozen?" Katrina rubbed her chin, "I take it killing them one by one is a hard task, not to mention useless if he can just summon them back by eating. But what if we just wait he... I dunno, runs out of mana? Summong those bastards must cost him a ton."

"Then you would have to stop his minions from consuming food as well, my lady," the bartender replied, "which is not an easy task. There are meals in every home, they can just fly in and take whatever they wish."

Katrina couldn't help but chuckle when he called her a lady, but the man was right.

"What if we keep food on the table the whole time and kill enough of those things so he'd stop summoning them, while not allowing them to feast? Actually, how much food do you have left?"

"Oh, we've got a ton of meat safely stored," the broad-shouldered and quite imposing cook said with a hint of pride, "the problem's to cook this stuff! We only got so much space in our stove!"

"Plus, you'd have to find a way to arrange the meals in such a way that there'd be no way demons could reach them," the almost-naked waitress added.

Katrina was about to reply, but suddenly felt a soft grip on her breasts. It was Beld, who decided to change his position a bit and now was shamelessly groping the girl's breasts instead of her shoulders. The redhead felt a sexual tingling in her bare nipples which was nice, but quite distracting, so she raised her body's temperature for a bit and made Beld withdraw in an instant.

"Ow! Hey, I'm not pork, no need to fry me!" He shook his hands.

"Fry?" The waitress got immersed in her thoughts, as if remembering something. Others understood what she was thinking about without a single word.

"You think this ability can be of help to us? B-but how are we gonna do this?" Sophia asked with a hint of doubt.

"Hmm..." Katrina curiously put a slice of meat on her bare arm and watched it cook in the heat of her magic, "I think it will! Trust me, I know what we'll do."

When the stunning redhead came back to the dining hall, the demonic fiends looked at her with suspicion and were about to attack, but she showed them her hands made them realized she didn't have her sword or any other weapon on her... And it wasn't like she could hide one anyway.

"I'm not here to fight. I'm here to help your master during his feast," the redhead explained boldly, "let us clear the table and you'll see what I'm talking about. You'll eat like never before!"

The demonologist got excited about these news and let two blonde nudies remove the plates, after which Katrina got up on the table and lay down on top of it lengthwise. One of the fiends charged at her and was immediately burned to ash by her magic.

"I'm not the food, if you're wondering," she giggled playfully, "but don't worry, the food's coming right up!"

In the next moment, her companions came in with a large tray of sliced meat. One by one they arranged the layers on the naked girl's body as if she was a giant tray herself, then added some vegetables and weeds to the mix, creating a nice composition. Katrina shivered a bit, feeling the cold, greasy meat with her naked skin. She was covered all the way from her neck down to her legs, even her pussy wasn't visible behind the layer of pork. The redhead caught herself wondering why her magic didn't burn everything off her this time... Might've been because she herself didn't consider meat as clothing and was still completely naked by all means.

Of course, Beld couldn't resist such an outlandish scene and also made several suggestions, like covering the redhead's nipples with sauces so one could dip the meat in them to enhance the taste. The meals looked good on the firewielder's body, what started as a simple trick turned out to be a very pretty sight. Katrina heard tales of odd banquets that took place on the distant islands of lunar elves far south, where instead of silverware they would use naked women's bodies and eat from them, apparently, it was an ancient tradition. The girl chuckled a bit when she imagined how a lunar elf might've reacted to them doing this today... They probably didn't follow any traditions and didn't do anything right. But it didn't mean she'll stop having fun.

"And now... Let's cook," the redhead smiled as she looked the demonologist right in the eyes.

Katrina activated her powers, softly and gently, so her skin would become hot but not burn anything. Sophia added some oil and a bit of seasoning, her cheeks still rosy from the craziness of this situation, while the waitress sprayed in some salt. The cook decided to stay in the kitchen, as while he supported the idea of getting the wizard out of there, he couldn't bear his food being cooked so abnormally and with disregard for any rules. Weakling, Katrina thought to herself, couldn't even handle a bit of experimentation. The meat began cooking, filling the room with pleasant sizzling and tasty smells. Sophia and the waitress stood aside, ready to flip the slices over and carry in the next trays of food whenever needed, while Beld simply sat in the corner to enjoy the sight.

"Hmm... An odd way to feast," the demonologist stated, clearly not caring about the naked girl laying in front of him at all, "let's see what's it worth!"

He grabbed a fork and took one of the slices for himself.

"Careful," Katrina asked as she felt the metal nearing her flesh.

But it all went fine and soon the slice disappeared in the wizard's mouth.

"Impeccable!" He exclaimed, as if signaling to his fiends.

One of the monsters flew right to Katrina, ready to take a bite out of the spicy meat layer, yet with her free hand the girl launched a spark that burned the demon alive in a second. No food for the demons. Several more decided to temp their fate, and each of them met the same end, while the wizard kept picking up more pieces of meat from the girl's nude body. He grabbed them and looked through the layers, searching for the best slices. It was very tactile and tickling, which made Katrina let out short laughs here and there. He also took a liking to the sauce, rubbing piece after piece against the redhead's nipples and causing them to become a little harder each time.

"You knew what you were doing, didn't you, Beld?" Katrina asked with a smirk, "you pervert."

"Damn, babe, take a look at yourself!" He joked back, "do you really think that out of us two I look like a pervert?"

"Better stop ogling me and look whether there are any demons getting summoned. It's hard to keep concentration when you're working as a tray and a pan at the same time, besides... Ouch!" The redhead gasped as she felt the sharp fork on her toned belly, "I asked you to be careful!"

No reaction followed, only loud munching.

"Look at him, he only cares about my cooking, doesn't notice me at all!" Katrina jested while evaporating a couple more fiends.

"Well... The way to the man's heart is through his stomach," the waitress giggled.

Soon, the good chunk of the food was dealt with, so the waitress went to the kitchen for more. The sizzling was getting louder as the meat got thoroughly fried, covering Katrina's naked body with liquified fat. The liquids from the meat got mixed with the girl's own salty sweat, of which there was plenty, as this ordeal made her feel quite hot in every way imaginable.

"Yep, no cook could ever come up with this kind of seasoning!" Katrina chuckled once again, enjoying how good she was at this weird role.

Several demons flew right at the redhead, and the bright spark she created burned some of the pork and nearly reached the ceiling. However, the foes got reduced to ash and the demonologist's mana was certainly shortened. When the second layer of meat arrived and the waitress began carefully laying it down, a bit scared of getting burned herself, Katrina realized that they got this in the bag and she could relax a bit. Beld thought the same thing and approached the table with a loud rumbling in his stomach.

"I hope our foodie won't get mad if I burrow a piece or two," the sun elf swiftly picked a couple of slices with his short blade and sent them to his mouth, "wow, not bad at all. I bet it'll go even better with the sauce!"

With these words, he rubbed a slice of meat all over the girl's nipple, soaking all of the sauce and causing her to let out a suggestive sigh. One of the demons got close and opened its ugly jaw, Beld's knife pierced its little skull with decisive precision and made it disappear.

"Selfish as always," Katrina poked fun at her pal.

New creatures kept coming out of strange black portals within Whiteleaf's walls that demonologist seemed to create without any intent. Albeit small, they were fierce and reckless, having to be drawn away time and time again. Sophia spotted all of them right away and used her blinding strikes, trying her best to focus on the task at hand instead of her strange emotions regarding seeing Katrina like this. The sunwielder was still quite hungry, so she snatched some veggies here and there while keeping her eye out. But being a thoughtful companion, she eventually couldn't resist turning towards Katrina and asking:

"M-maybe you want some, too?"

"Why not?" Katrina smiled, "I could use a snack right now. Something spicy, please!"

Sophia stood right in front of Katrina's majestic body and grabbed some food, feeling her immense bodyheat. The firewielder eagerly opened her mouth as her companion began gently feeding her with a caring look in her eyes. Katrina couldn't help but smile looking at the beautiful priestess, who even put her hand behind the firewielder's head so she wouldn't accidentally choke while chewing. Sophia was like a beam of pure light that rose atop this whole debauchery, and a very cute beam at that.

"Wanna share this one?" Katrina asked when Sophia gave her a piece of sweet green pepper from Maitsurn, which, as she priestess told her before, was one of her favorites ones.

"You mean..." Sophia's face showed a mix of awkwardness and confusion.

Katrina didn't say a word. Instead, she playfully placed the pepper halfway into her mouth and held it with her teeth. An obvious invitation.

"Come on, refusing would be so very rude," the smiling waitress urged Sophia when she hesitated.

the priestess lowered her head with a shy nod and grabbed the other piece of the paper, hoping to chew through it and split it in half. Katrina, however, wasn't about to give it away so easily and teased her companion by pulling the food back. Sophia gasped a little when she felt their lips meet and rub against each other in an unexpected, but very sweet kiss. The blonde wanted to rise up and pretend this didn't happen, but something deep inside didn't let her and made her continue, feeling the redhead's breath and slowly caressing her mouth with her own. A half of a minute passed before Sophia could finally snatch her piece of the paper, all giggly from this encounter.

"Bon appetit!" The waitress was clearly pleased with this sight.

"Hm, I wonder what that part tastes like!" Beld, who has been snatching meat this whole time, pointed at the slice placed right on Katrina's pussy.

"Help yourself," the redhead looked at him with a challenge.

The sun elf reached for the piece with his knife, teasing Katrina a bit and making it seem like he was going to poke right through the slice with his sharp blade. The shortie gave the redhead a lustful gaze as he slowly put the meat into his mouth, enjoying this unusual seasoning.

"Well, how did you like it?" The firewielder confidently raised her eyebrow, evaporating yet another fiend with a swift spark.

"As spicy as it gets," Beld winked, "I recommend!"

With these words, he grabbed another slice, barely avoiding the hungry demonologist who still consumed layer after layer. The shortie rubbed the slice of meat against the girl's pussy, his movements slow and thorough, making sure the entire slice was fully "seasoned". Katrina bit her lip and looked at Beld with anticipation, the sexual energy that was brewing within her was getting hard to contain. The sun elf stepped forward with a comical bow and slowly neared the food to the firewielder's lips.

"Beld, that's not really..." Sophia wanted to step in and say that he went too far with his strange ideas this time.

Yet, to her surprise, Katrina opened her mouth and tasted the meat with great pleasure in her eyes.

"So... How do you like it now?" Beld said as she was chewing, a bit short of breath due to all the excitement.

"Hm," Katrina jestingly licked her lips, "it's fine, but nothing really new to me. I tasted girls' pussies before, you know."

"Oh," Sophia suddenly reacted, albeit unintentionally.

"W-what?" The priestess awkwardly looked all around, realizing that all the eyes, except for the feasting archmage, were on her, "I... N-no, nothing, I didn't mean to say anything, uh... Uh, let's focus on the demons, y-yes!"

"As you say," Katrina gave her a supporting nod, barely concealing a smirk.

The fiends kept popping out of the walls, each of them driven by an unnatural hunger to consume everything they could lay their dirty claws on. The team kept destroying them while their master didn't even notice and simply continued eating, forcing the waitress to go back and forth for the new trays of meat with her naked butt hypnotically wiggling with each step. Finally, there was not a single demon left and the archmage was left to his own devices.

"Oh..." He said with a loud hiccup, "I think I... I've eaten enough."

"Oh, did you?" Katrina's voice made him raise his head.

The firewielder stood in front of him, right on the table, in all of her naked glory. She was covered in fat, sweat and food remains from head to toe, but it didn't hurt her imposing look in the slightest. The demonologist tried saying something to reason with her, but it was too late: Katrina's athletic leg was driven right into the mage's head, her bare knee knocking him out with a swift blow. The archwizard fell down on the table face-first and mumbled some gibberish, ready to be taken into the dungeon. The Whiteleaf staff rejoiced as their realized it was all over and the inn could get back to normal.