Looking off in the distance of the training ground, we saw that Veronica had thrown her axe at her opponent and had started chasing him. Shaking my head, I laid back down on my belly and continued going through a whole bag of assorted jelly beans. My waist was angled slightly as I was knotted to one of students that attended class. She was a chameleon like girl and her outfit on her upper half consisted of some light chainmail with a white shirt underneath. Her blue eyes kept an eye on Veronica as she watched the chaos unfold. "Well, we did warn him." Pulling another bean out of the bag and inspecting the color with the flavor list on the bag, I moved my hand over to an assorted tray full of beans. "I know, but he thought it would be funny to keep poking at her height." I look up in time to see him grab a shield and hold it in front of him to only be left in shock as a large dent was put into the piece of steel by Veronica from punching it. "What the hell are you!?" As the guy in his training outfit lets go of the shield, he starts running. Veronica glares at him for a few moments before taking off after him. "Get back here right now and take it back!" I look back to the girl I was knotted in, "My name's Shade by the way. What's yours?" She reaches over to the tray of jelly beans and picks put two red and green beans to pop into her mouth. "I was wondering if you were that one girl my friend told me about. Name's Sierra." Sierra then grabs my tail to run her hand through it. "Never thought to find you in a random olden weapons training ground." I shake my head and prop my head up on my arms as I continue watching the chase. "I honestly haven't held a sword in about two years. Been more focused on magic attacks as of late due to the surmount of mana I have. May as well use it I guess." Pulling out another bean out of the bag, I look at the color and pop it in my mouth to chew on it before shuddering. "Bleh... some of these flavors look too similar. Not a fan of the margarita beans." "Why do you have a bag of jellybeans and an art tray to sort them in by the way?" Looking at the tray and then at the bag, I respond, "Well, my sister and our friend Melissa are both out of town for a while. Veronica wanted to come here to do some training as she felt she was getting rusty." Veronica managed to grab the guy who taunted her and was dragging him back to the main fighting area. "Honestly, I think she's doing fine." Sierra reaches for a few more jelly beans and pops them into her mouth without looking at the colors. "As for the beans, I was bored and bought a bag and a tray to sort. I didn't want to pick up a sword should I go crazy and end up going too far." Sierra nods and adjusts herself with my lap connected to hers. "And Veronica isn't?" Shaking my head, "Oh no. She gets like this when people keep going on on how short she is. Believe me, Veronica is the sweetest girl you can know. She just hates when people bring up her height like it is something important. Especially if it goes on too long." Veronica had the guy in a headlock, "Are you sorry yet?" The guy's helmet fell off and revealed his brown feline face. He had his arms around Veronica's arms to try to pry them off his neck. "What is there to be sorry about what is true?" My hand slaps my forehead as we watch the struggle. "That idiot is going to get himself killed." Dragging my hand on my face and returning to my sorting, "Yeah, unless he apologizes soon, she's gonna throw him." Sierra moves her waist again and then looks down in between us. "So how much longer are we going to be stuck together? I haven't felt any cum shoot into me in the last ten minutes." My balls were spent for sure, my knot was still hard though and was the one thing keeping us intact. "I'd say in the next five or ten minutes maybe? Unless you want to force it out?" Sierra thinks this over a bit before patting my rear. "Nah, I can wait." You all are probably wondering how Sierra and I got stuck. Well when Veronica and I got here, I had been watching here on the sideline the entire time while she trained with other people prior to the egotistical bastard that is getting punished by Veronica, at some point Sierra had sat down next to me as I had cracked open the bag of jelly beans to sort because I'm weird, we chatted a little and she noticed the bulge under my skirt as I was laying on my side at the time and she got curious. This led to her riding me and eventually knotting to where I came quite a bit of a load inside. And with that, you're caught up. The cat was starting to turn blue a bit as he knelt down onto the ground. "Veronica, I think that is enough dear. He's dead now." Veronica blinks a few times before looking at me and then back at the cat and then lets go of him. He flops on the floor and gasps for air several times as the color returns to his face. Veronica still glares at him before walking off to where Sierra and I were to sit down on the ground next to me. I offer some fruity flavored beans to her. "Jelly bean?" Veronica looks at me before letting out a sigh and then looks over the colors in the tray. "Any chocolate pudding and roasted marshmallow? I like those ones." Putting the fruity beans back in their respective slots, I reach over for the two flavors she asked and gave her a few. A smile broke out on her face again as she popped the beans in her mouth and started chewing on them. Lifting myself up on my upper waist, I reach over to give Veronica a few head pats. "You did well put there hun, just... don't try to murder someone. Leave that to when we are tasked to do that." Veronica swishes her tail around and reaches over for another marshmallow bean. "Sorry Shade. I can't help it when people consistently keep poking fun about my height. Short girls can be strong too, besides dwarves." The cat that was the outlet of her frustration had gotten back up and scurried off somewhere else in the area. Possibly to either get away from Veronica, or to find the owners to report us. I doubt they'll kick us out because of what happened. Pretty sure fights like this happen a lot and he just wants to act like he owns the place. Several minutes have passed and more bean sorting had happened to where I got through at least half the bag. Sierra and I had managed to dislodged my knot from her pussy and she was getting her pants back on. "Hey Shade, does you cum stain stuff easily since it's this color?" I take a look at her pants as she got it back on. While my cum is infused with magic and glows a steady pink in the hue, I don't recall it staining clothes permanently. At least, nobody tells me it does. Shrugging my shoulders, "I honestly have no idea. Would that be a problem?" Sierra bites her lips and nods. "Yeah, cause these were the only pair of pants I had that felt comfy in the armor they provide here." I give her body a good look around and gave in some thought. "Was it custom made?" Sierra shakes her head no and an idea formed in my head. Reaching over to my bag and digging around it as I put the bag of beans back inside it, I fish out two business cards and hand it over to her. "Here, One card is to where you can contact me for some other things alongside where to meet me and the girls. The other card is for a seamstress friend of ours. She'll fit you in with something real good." Sierra takes the cards and looks over on the numbers. "Thank you Shade, I'll be sure to give her a call when I get home." We shake hands and she gathers the rest of her stuff and starts heading out. Veronica and I follow suit before getting stopped by security. "Not so fast you two. Miss Nightwing, Miss Strongford, someone would like to have a word with you two about assaulting a patron." The security guard pointed down a hallway, possibly towards the managers office. We both agreed just to not get his feather ruffled up and walked down towards the door.