"Rhefia..."
Letting out a huff and gently placing the hammer down, I looked forwards even as I felt my wife kneel down behind me and smoosh her face between my cheeks, unable to help herself apparently as she kissed them repeatedly.
Showering them in love and reminding me that she was predominantly and ass enjoyer, I sighed once more before leaning forwards, allowing her to feast as much as she wanted right now and not at all minding how she made me cum before the all too familiar Deerkin's cock found its way into my womb.
"What? Can't appreciate the absolutely incredible ass my wife has~? Can't take a break from imbuing two dozen fucking ingots~? Astra, I love you, but..! It'll be a round a dozen, alright?!"
Pounding me hard and taking her first payment, the Deerkin emptied her balls inside of me before turning me around and kissing me, sharing my taste with me and making it easier for me to pay her in advance as she ejaculate two more times, leaving my pussy white as she marked it as hers.
"Rhefia... This is for you, not for me. Your gear, your materials. If anything YOU should be paying ME for this..."
"Aren't I~? Who came four times and who came three times~?"
Letting out yet another huff I prepared to argue that it wasn't actually four orgasms I had only to immediately forget what I was saying since she eagerly began to finger me right after, making me squirt all over the place and ensuring I had no real idea of the amount of times she had made me cum.
"See~? Now, I'll get another dozen done and then we can talk about what I actually want, because I had some more ideas that would work for me better than what Luna and Shelur were telling you. That and the fact that you aren't really an armorer..."
She wasn't being rude with that so I didn't really mind, but I still pouted at her and demanded a kiss as recompense, something she provided to me willingly as she allowed me to savor that perfectly divine minty taste.
Giving me a quick smack on the ass to rejuvenate me the Deerkin went back to her work and left me with my own, both of us working quick and in harmony thanks to that break we had just taken... even if it hadn't been that long after we had gotten down here.
When she was done I had enough materials to use for two or three sets of good gear for her, and that was if everything was made from the metal and nothing else; realistically I had five or six sets, maybe even seven, and that was just... beyond fantastic.
"Alright, spear first. What's wrong with it?"
Showing her the finished prototype of the somewhat individualized spearhead I had made for her, I had my ego brought down slightly as she gave me a wry smile and said "It's just not that great for my style."
Instead of just praising me and complimenting the work she instead took it from me and said "Specifically this; I would rather you have a more curved, broad tip instead of this thin point. Yes this would be better for piercing, and honestly giving it up is kind of a stupid move, but having the curved blade makes sweeps and slashes all the more deadly."
Since she was just teaching me more about a side of herself that I had never really had to interact with before I was quick to push my ego away and instead listen to her as I leaned closer, already reshaping the spearhead mentally as I imagined what I would make next.
"I also don't need the sharp, rigid switch form it has now; this rectangle that is then tapered into a point is fine, but if you rounded it more and made it more fluid I could use it far better, and it would be better at cutting. Then there's the wings; too far and too thick, at least if you aren't going to sharpen them into their own blades."
Immediately I thought of myself as an idiot since I never thought to use them as weapons of their own, just limiting myself to the idea that they were the guard and nothing else; they were meant to protect, not attack... which made little sense since a shield could be a weapon just as much as it could be... well, a shield.
"Making them into a spike would actually be nice as well, maybe hook it downwards slight like a beak and allow me to have another weapon to use. Maybe make the entire thing just a little bit bigger too, like by two, three inches..? The weight doesn't really matter to me anymore what with all the crazy things you've done to me.
As for the armor, I've never been a fan of thick plates or metal armor in general, but I know you'll insist on it... so for greaves they need to be lightweight and flexible. They can't limit my movement and they definitely can't be a full metal boot, so try and make leather boots with metal plates sewn onto it or something?"
Her first suggestion for the armor she wanted already had me frowning a bit, but after a moment I nodded and gestured for her to keep listing what she wanted since this was the one who would be donning this gear, so her desires were paramount... even if I wanted her to be as protected as she possibly could be.
"Bracers should be light as well and cover only the forearm; not the wrist or the elbow, and don't make it a full sleeve. A single pauldron for my left shoulder is fine, make it as bulky as you want but don't limit vision. Chest plate would be best as a cuirass, and I don't hate the idea of faulds either, though I would definitely prefer pteruges, which are those long leather strips studded with metal."
She was creating an entire list for me to work on, but it was something I knew I could get done in a single day of forging... though I was going to need to fine tune everything as best I could which would maybe take another half day, so... to be safe though I needed to get it done in under a day since I also had to make Aethisia gear as well...