Podcasts about Kivel

Miért hasznosak az iskolaszövetségek? Hogy néz ki gyakorlatban a nyári munkára való jelentkezés?  Kivel köt szerződést a diák? Mit takar a megbízási jogviszony? Mi az alsó, illetve a felső korhatár a nyári diákmunka estén? Kell-e adózni a diákmunka után? Milyen összegű fizetésre számíthatnak a diákok? Ezekre a kérdésekre is kerestük a választ a Kasszakulcs e heti adásában. Szőllősi Lili és Sztojcsev Iván vendége ezúttal Majzik Nándor, a Meló-diák cégvezetője volt. Váltsd velünk valóra! – A műsort a Raiffeisen Bank támogatja. Iratkozz fel a Kasszakulcs csatornájára! Spotify: tiny.cc/KasszakulcsSpotify Apple Podcasts: tiny.cc/KasszakulcsApple Kövesd a HVG Podcastokat, és ismerd meg többi műsorunkat! Spotify: tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokSpotify Apple Podcasts: tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokApple SoundCloud: tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokSC 00:00 Intro 00:43 Miben tud segíteni diákmunka keresésekor egy diákszövetkezet? 03:39 Hogyan zajlik gyakorlatban a diákszövetkezethez történő jelentkezés? 07:38 Mennyire jellemző, hogy az iskolaszövetkezettel szerződünk a cég helyett? 09:50 Hány éves kortól lehet diákként dolgozni, van felső korhatár is? 11:46 Hogy zajlik a diákmunka utáni adózás? 13:16 Milyen kötelezettségekkel jár a diákszövetkezeten keresztül végzett munka? 16:12 A diákmunka után fizetnek nyugdíjjárulékot? 17:34 Kik azok a diákok, akiknek érdemesebb lehet diákszövetkezeten kívül dolgozni? 19:31 Előfordulhat, hogy gyakornoki munka után nem kap fizetést egy diák? 20:47 Milyen megoldás van arra, ha a diák nem tud dolgozni menni?

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Akkorát megy az új sikerfilm, hogy 1 milliárd dollárra növelte a franchise bevételeit Mafab     2025-01-06 04:00:02     Film Hétvége Franchise A Mufasa: Az oroszlánkirály a hétvégén a hazai piacán megszerezte a bevételi toplista első helyét, megelőzve a Sonic, a sündisznó 3-at. Új év? Új filmek! 2025 leginkább várt filmjei, amiket látnod kell in.hu     2025-01-05 18:14:03     Film Bár a 2024-es évben a kasszasikerek nem sikerültek túl jól − utólag visszagondolva, talán nem volt a legjobb ötlet egy komor Joker-musical −, a Wicked, a Vaiana 2 és a Gladiátor II vonzó hármasának köszönhetően minden korosztály megkapta a magáét az ünnepi szezonban. Most pedig nézzük meg a 2025-ös potenciális kasszasikerek friss listáját! Jönnek m Óriási baki a TV2-nél NLC     2025-01-05 17:19:58     Film TV2 Csak kedden ér véget a műsor, de a kibeszélő műsor már szombaton nyilvánosságra került, benne a párok döntéseivel. Január 6-án történt kultura.hu     2025-01-06 00:02:00     Film Jancsó Miklós 1966-ban ezen a napon mutatták be a Szegénylegényeket. Jancsó Miklós legismertebb alkotása a magyar film fontos mérföldköve, a modernizmus nemzetközileg ismert és elismert alapműve. A rendező itt dolgozta ki és használta először a híres jancsói filmnyelvet, amit későbbi pályafutása során tovább finomított. A Szegénylegények történelmi parabola, ame A popcornszínésznőnek elkönyvelt Demi Moore és egy előre leírt film miatt lett emlékezetes a Golden Globe Telex     2025-01-06 06:30:38     Film Golden Globe Demi Moore Adrien Brody és Demi Moore is nagyon érzelmes beszédet mondott a Golden Globe-on. A Magyarországon forgatott A brutalista három díjat is elhozott, a Magyar Filmlabor még külön említést is kapott. Adrien Brody: Képviselhetem az amerikai álmot 24.hu     2025-01-05 20:14:54     Film USA Interjú Hollywood Hollywoodban az egyik legerősebb idei filmként emlegetik a három és fél órás A brutalistát. A Magyarországról az Egyesült Államokba ívelő emigráns történet Tóth Lászlóját a magyar származású Adrien Brody alakítja. Interjú. Audiovizuális fesztivállal nyílik újra a Zene Háza 360 fokos vetítőterme Magyar Hírlap     2025-01-05 19:06:21     Film Fesztiválok Városliget Magyar Zene Háza Január 15-én alkotói beszélgetéssel kísért vetítésen debütál az Animatiquával együttműködésben készült A titokzatos Városliget. Kivel utazott a szerelem városába Gubik Petra? Story     2025-01-05 18:00:03     Bulvár Párkapcsolat A színésznőt teljesen magával ragadott a francia hangulat – már most azt tervezi, mikor térhet újra vissza. Street Figher:Milliókat kokainozott el Jean-Claude Van Damme Origo     2025-01-05 20:39:41     Film Belgium Drog Alkohol Jean-Claude Van Damme A 30 éves akciófilm forgatása katasztrófa volt, a belga sztár végig alkohol- és drog hatása alatt állt. A Street Figher azonban a VHS korszak nagyágyúja volt. Valós események alapján készült, hideglelős brit krimisorozat érkezik ma este a Dunára port.hu     2025-01-06 10:50:00     Film Anglia Duna A Sherwood című, angol bányászfalut felrázó gyilkosságokról szóló krimiszéria mély társadalmi, történelmi és érzelmi rétegeket tár fel. Operaházi szakszervezet: „Csak a megfélemlítés volt a haszna az elbocsátásoknak” Színház.online     2025-01-06 09:04:00     Színpad Eddig nulla forint bérfejlesztési ajánlatot kaptak 2025-re az Operaházban dolgozók, mondta a Narancs.hu-nak Bárány Balázs, aki szerint januárra szükséges bérmegállapodást kötni. Az Operaházi Dolgozók Független Szakszervezetének elnöke úgy látja, a társulatban a nyári elbocsátások miatt továbbra sem csökkent a félelem, holott, ha csendben maradnak, A további adásainkat keresd a podcast.hirstart.hu oldalunkon.

Akkorát megy az új sikerfilm, hogy 1 milliárd dollárra növelte a franchise bevételeit Mafab     2025-01-06 04:00:02     Film Hétvége Franchise A Mufasa: Az oroszlánkirály a hétvégén a hazai piacán megszerezte a bevételi toplista első helyét, megelőzve a Sonic, a sündisznó 3-at. Új év? Új filmek! 2025 leginkább várt filmjei, amiket látnod kell in.hu     2025-01-05 18:14:03     Film Bár a 2024-es évben a kasszasikerek nem sikerültek túl jól − utólag visszagondolva, talán nem volt a legjobb ötlet egy komor Joker-musical −, a Wicked, a Vaiana 2 és a Gladiátor II vonzó hármasának köszönhetően minden korosztály megkapta a magáét az ünnepi szezonban. Most pedig nézzük meg a 2025-ös potenciális kasszasikerek friss listáját! Jönnek m Óriási baki a TV2-nél NLC     2025-01-05 17:19:58     Film TV2 Csak kedden ér véget a műsor, de a kibeszélő műsor már szombaton nyilvánosságra került, benne a párok döntéseivel. Január 6-án történt kultura.hu     2025-01-06 00:02:00     Film Jancsó Miklós 1966-ban ezen a napon mutatták be a Szegénylegényeket. Jancsó Miklós legismertebb alkotása a magyar film fontos mérföldköve, a modernizmus nemzetközileg ismert és elismert alapműve. A rendező itt dolgozta ki és használta először a híres jancsói filmnyelvet, amit későbbi pályafutása során tovább finomított. A Szegénylegények történelmi parabola, ame A popcornszínésznőnek elkönyvelt Demi Moore és egy előre leírt film miatt lett emlékezetes a Golden Globe Telex     2025-01-06 06:30:38     Film Golden Globe Demi Moore Adrien Brody és Demi Moore is nagyon érzelmes beszédet mondott a Golden Globe-on. A Magyarországon forgatott A brutalista három díjat is elhozott, a Magyar Filmlabor még külön említést is kapott. Adrien Brody: Képviselhetem az amerikai álmot 24.hu     2025-01-05 20:14:54     Film USA Interjú Hollywood Hollywoodban az egyik legerősebb idei filmként emlegetik a három és fél órás A brutalistát. A Magyarországról az Egyesült Államokba ívelő emigráns történet Tóth Lászlóját a magyar származású Adrien Brody alakítja. Interjú. Audiovizuális fesztivállal nyílik újra a Zene Háza 360 fokos vetítőterme Magyar Hírlap     2025-01-05 19:06:21     Film Fesztiválok Városliget Magyar Zene Háza Január 15-én alkotói beszélgetéssel kísért vetítésen debütál az Animatiquával együttműködésben készült A titokzatos Városliget. Kivel utazott a szerelem városába Gubik Petra? Story     2025-01-05 18:00:03     Bulvár Párkapcsolat A színésznőt teljesen magával ragadott a francia hangulat – már most azt tervezi, mikor térhet újra vissza. Street Figher:Milliókat kokainozott el Jean-Claude Van Damme Origo     2025-01-05 20:39:41     Film Belgium Drog Alkohol Jean-Claude Van Damme A 30 éves akciófilm forgatása katasztrófa volt, a belga sztár végig alkohol- és drog hatása alatt állt. A Street Figher azonban a VHS korszak nagyágyúja volt. Valós események alapján készült, hideglelős brit krimisorozat érkezik ma este a Dunára port.hu     2025-01-06 10:50:00     Film Anglia Duna A Sherwood című, angol bányászfalut felrázó gyilkosságokról szóló krimiszéria mély társadalmi, történelmi és érzelmi rétegeket tár fel. Operaházi szakszervezet: „Csak a megfélemlítés volt a haszna az elbocsátásoknak” Színház.online     2025-01-06 09:04:00     Színpad Eddig nulla forint bérfejlesztési ajánlatot kaptak 2025-re az Operaházban dolgozók, mondta a Narancs.hu-nak Bárány Balázs, aki szerint januárra szükséges bérmegállapodást kötni. Az Operaházi Dolgozók Független Szakszervezetének elnöke úgy látja, a társulatban a nyári elbocsátások miatt továbbra sem csökkent a félelem, holott, ha csendben maradnak, A további adásainkat keresd a podcast.hirstart.hu oldalunkon.

Stand up -koomikko Niko Kivelä kertoo upean henkilökohtaisen tarinan Kirkaan liittyen. Susannan haastateltavana Kivelä avaa myös työnsä monia puolia.

1.Se on niin iso osa identiteettiä se kipu, et kun se meni hetkeksi pois, mä en osannu enää olla. 2.Hänen oli siis pakko herättää mut, koska mä menin niin paniikkiin. 3.Mä en usko jumalaan enkä uskoon, mutta mä näin valon. * Tiedäthän, että tämä kuuntelemasi jakso on podcastin alkuvaiheilta. Podmessa voit kuunnella kaikki Kolme käännekohtaa -podcastin aiemmat jaksot. Lisäksi käynnissä on paraikaa Kolme käännekohtaa uusin kausi, ja mikä parasta – ilman mainoksia. Eli jos tykkäät kuulemastasi ja haluat lisää, sitä löytyy yllin kyllin osoitteesta podme.com.

Lotta on Rivieralla ja Miinalla on luksuskäty, ja tällä viikolla on luvassa Suuri Vinkkijakso! Mitä kannattaa tehdä kesällä Helsingissä, Tukholmassa, Gotlannissa – kerää täältä parhaat vinkit! VINKIT: Helsinki Taide: Helsinki Art museum: https://www.hamhelsinki.fi/en/ Helsingin kaupunginmuseo: https://www.helsinginkaupunginmuseo.fi Hakasalmen huvila: https://hakasalmenhuvila.fi Didrichsenin taidemuseo: https://www.didrichsenmuseum.fi Villa Gyllenberg: https://www.villagyllenberg.fi Uinti ja saaristo: Uimastadion: https://www.hel.fi/fi/kulttuuri-ja-vapaa-aika/ulkoilu-puistot-ja-luontokohteet/uimarannat/maauimalat/uimastadion Lonna: https://www.lonna.fi/ Vallisaari: https://vallisaari.fi Korvapuustit: Cafe Esplanade: https://esplanad.fi Cafe Succès: https://succes.fi Töölön terveyskeskuksen kahvila: Kivelän terveysasema, Sibeliuksenkatu 14 Kattoterassit: Toppa: https://toppa.fi/fi/ Bistro o Mat Hakaniemi: https://bistromat.fi/hakaniemi/ Klaus K: https://www.klauskhotel.com/ruoka-juoma/sky-terrace-kattoterassi-helsingin-ylla Tukholma Rannat Ellery Beach House, Lidingö https://www.ellerybeachhouse.com/ Museot ja näyttelyt Rosendals Trädgård, Djurgården https://www.rosendalstradgard.se/ Millesgården, Lidingö https://www.millesgarden.se/ Carl Eldhs Ateljémuseum https://eldhsatelje.se/ Nordiska Museet https://www.nordiskamuseet.se/ Ravintolat Babette, Vasastan http://babette.se/ Dramatenterassen https://dramatenterrassen.se/ Solen, Johanneshov https://www.solen.se/ Söder-kierros Skanstullin kulmilla esim Bacchanale https://www.bacchanalesthlm.com/, Ring Katarina https://ringkatarina.se/ ja Duvan https://duvanpub.se/ Pelago https://pelagosthlm.se/ Gondolen https://gondolen.se/ Retket Artipelag, Gustavsberg https://artipelag.se/ Fjäderholmarna https://www.fjaderholmarnaskrog.se/ Ravintolat Gotlanti Visby Värdshuset Lindgården https://www.lindgarden.com/ Vinäger https://www.vinager.se/ Surfers https://www.surfersvisby.se/ Bakfickan https://www.bakfickanvisby.se/ Pohjois-Gotlanti Rute Stenugnsbageri https://rutestenugnsbageri.se/ Bungenäs, Fårösund www.bungenas.se Fabriken Furillen https://www.furillen.com/ Fårö Sylvis Döttrar, Fårö Gåsemora, Fårö https://www.gasemora.se/ Fårögården https://farogarden.se/ Bistro Albatross Crêperie Tati Rannat Sudersand, Fårö Ekeviken, Fårö Blå Lagunen, Gotlanti Muuta jännää Lummelundan luola https://lummelundagrottan.se/

Mi ment félre Svájc ellen?  Kivel harcol Rossi?  Miért döglődnek a nagycsapatok?  Mitől estek szét az olaszok?  Lesz-e francia akciógól?  Egyáltalán, fontos még ez az egész?  44 meccs xg-mentes, álszakmai elemzése a 444-en.  (Diszklémer: a felvétel után jelentették be, hogy Rossi marad.) See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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Folytatódott Budapest2024 minisorozatunk a Fülkében, amelybe a főpolgármesteri verseny három éljelöltjét hívtuk meg, hogy vita híján összehasonlítási alapot teremtsünk és megvizsgáljuk, valóban megvalósíthatóak-e azok a programpontok, amelyekkel a budapestiek támogatását szeretnék megnyerni június 9-én. Karácsony Gergelyt Vitézy Dávid, a Vitézy Dáviddal Budapestért és az LMP-Zöldek jelöltje követte a stúdióban, akit Nagy Iván László arról kérdezett, mennyire volt magától értetődő, hogy áttér a szakpolitikairól a közpolitikai pályára és hogyan éli meg ezt az átmenetet, képes lehet-e a szakmaiság meghaladni a szekértáborosodást, logikus-e, hogy Magyar Péter szavazói őt válasszák Budapesten, illetve részletesen szó volt a 101 pontos programról, ezen belül is a BKK-rendészetről és a fővárosi cégek vezetőinek leváltásáról. A sorozat Szentkirályi Alexandrával folytatódhat jövő héten, amennyiben választ kapunk a főpolgármester-jelölt csapatától. Iratkozz fel a Fülke csatornájára! Spotify: http://tiny.cc/FulkeSpotify Apple Podcasts: http://tiny.cc/FulkeApple Google Podcasts: http://tiny.cc/FulkeGoogle Hallgasd meg a HVG többi podcastját: Spotify: http://tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokSpotify Apple Podcasts: http://tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokApple Google Podcasts: http://tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokGoogle SoundCloud: http://tiny.cc/HVGpodcastokSC 00:55 Öt kérdés 17:31 Politikus lenne-e Vitézy Dávid, ha Budapest helyett Berlinben, Bécsben vagy Prágában született volna? 19:27 Szakpolitikai pozíciók vs pártpolitika 22:44 A Tarlós-időszak tanulságai 26:43 Milyen változás kellett a közlekedési szakemberből a politikussá váláshoz? 29:17 Hol van Vitézy szakmailag megalapozott programjának helye a magyar belpolitikában? 32:34 Mennyire tud azonosulni Magyar Péter mondanivalójával? 35:26 Miért lehet az, hogy Vitézyt nem támadja olyan szinten a propagandamédia, mint anno Puzsért vagy Berkit? 37:49 Kivel tudja elképzelni az együttműködést a jelenlegi választási rendszernek köszönhetően széttöredezett városházán? 41:02 A 101 pontos program megalkotásáról 44:22 Miből finanszírozzák Vitézy kampányát? 45:50 Pártpolitikusok helyett szakembereket a fővárosi cégek élére: kik lennének ezek? 52:05 BKK rendészet: mi történik azzal az emberrel, akit leszállítanak, hogyan kaphat ő utána segítséget? 56:53 Mi garantálja, hogy lenne elég munkaerő a BKK rendészet működéséhez? 59:54 Hogyan tervezi az államtól „kikényszeríteni” a cselekvést, miért gondolja, hogy ez működni fog? 01:06:01 Hogyan viszonyul Vitézy a Z generációhoz?

The Peddler & the Fairy: Part 6 Azalea helps with milking. In 10 parts, by Scholarly Mori. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels. After dinner, Devin retired for the night. His footsteps faded up the stairs and left the girls alone with Ellyn and her father. Ellyn sat down after having finished cleaning up dinner, sewing kit in hand, and set to work mending some shirts. Without pausing, she asked Devin's ladies, "So, how'd you two enjoy your day on the farm?" "It was so much fun! I'm sad we can't stay longer," Azalea replied as she unbraided her hair for the night. [[MORE]] Reina sipped her after-dinner tea. "It was a most enjoyable experience. Thank you for your hospitality." "Glad you two enjoyed yourselves. Aside from Jyora's little show, things are normally quite boring around here." "She looked like she had a lot of fun," Azalea observed. Ellyn looked up at her comment, "I hope she did. I'm a bit concerned that maybe I teased her too much. I'll talk to her tomorrow and apologize if I got too familiar with her." "I'm sure she'll be fine. Maybe just the intuition of an old man, but I think she especially enjoyed the attention from you, Ellyn," Gylan countered. "You think she has feelings for me?" The husky farmer put his feet up on the table. After pulling out a knife and a block of wood, he started carving. "I believe she admires you, or at least looks up to you, though she might be experiencing more complicated feelings now." The candles flickered in their sconces as Ellyn mulled over her father's words. "What are you carving, grandpa Gylan?" inquired Azalea, snuggling against Reina. Gylan smiled at his new title. "A gift for you two." Suddenly sitting up, "Presents for us?!" Thank you!" What is it?" "I'll answer that before you leave tomorrow," he uttered, then went back to work. Azalea tried to pout, but traces of a smile kept leaking through. Gylan flicked some shavings off the table. "So, how's it been traveling with young Devin?" "Well, we actually haven't been with herd-mate very long. I've only been with him two days, and Azalea's been with him three," Reina offered. "Only that long? I got the impression you were together much longer. So you essentially just met?" "Yes. It's been so much fun! Both life-mate and Reina have been wonderful! I love them both very much!" gushed Azalea. "I'm glad to hear. He's very conscientious, though -- and this isn't meant to be an insult to either of you -- we are just a little surprised he has two companions," Gylan revealed. "What do you mean?" Reina quizzed. "Devin does very well for himself, but being a merchant means always chasing after profit, and sometimes profit is elusive. You might have noticed your meals have been fairly basic. Or how worn his wagon and personal belongings are?" Gylan pointed out. "I hadn't really paid attention to herd-mate's lifestyle," replied Reina with contemplation. "Neither have I," admitted Azalea. Ellyn put down her sewing and interjected, "We tell you this not to make you feel bad but to make you aware of the situation he's in. The life of a merchant is hard. Business is good while the weather stays amicable, but come winter unless you are desperate or reckless, money gets tight. We were Devin's first customers when he started out. He's become somewhat of an extended family member to everyone. Every time he visits, we try to give him a little extra in the way of food or other things he might need or be able to sell." "Do you have any suggestions on how we can help herd-mate?" "Unfortunately, no, but just doing little things and emotional support never hurts. I was glad to see you were pulling the wagon, Reina. I don't have any spare horses to lend, and the current one doesn't look like she'd last through the winter if he kept her working that hard," advanced Gylan. Ellyn leaned over the table and took both of the girl's hands. "I'm so very glad he met you two. We can worry less about him knowing he's not alone out on the road." The girls squeezed Ellyn's hand in return. "Reina and I are dedicated life-mates. I swear upon my love crest we'll look after him." "Seeing how you three interact together, I have no doubt." Ellyn yawned suddenly. "It's getting late, and I have to be up early. We should probably head to bed." ---- That night, amidst the chittering of crickets and creaking of the barn, Jyora laid on her cot, thinking back on the events of the day.'I can't believe I did that. To think I was aroused enough to let, no, want Ellyn to do those things to me, and in front of people, no less.' The thought of Ellyn's eyes and fingers roaming over her body caused a small tingle in her belly. Her fingers drifted down between her legs.'I wonder if she'd do it again? She sighed.'I never used to be interested in this sort of thing when I lived at home or during my time at the academy.' Jyora had grown up far to the north of the capital in a patch of forest considered ancient, even by old growth standards. She was never very outgoing and preferred to have her nose in a book. Some of her peers would have described her as unsocial, but she didn't mind. At the time, learning was more interesting than anything. When she was old enough to attend the academy, all her previous book learning had borne fruit as she excelled in all her classes. She bit her lip as she inserted a finger, stirring her insides to make room for a second.'If I hadn't checked the job listings board on the school grounds a year ago and saw that request for a small farm near Iceford looking for a mage to test their demi-humans for magic affinity and possibly some basic training; I probably would have been mentoring a senior crestologist right now.' It had looked like an easy enough job, and it was. Mr. Kiveläson's farm wasn't a bad place for her first internship. Gylan and his daughter had been quite happy at the revelation of several of their farmhands possessing affinity and that crests existed to boost milk and wool production. She curled her fingers, searching for her favorite spot. Her time on the farm had let her observe many things: particularly how the farmhands interacted and flirted. This stirred a small corner of her heart to wonder what it was like to be desired. She considered herself very average. She didn't have the energetic vibrancy of an athletic body or the soft sensual curves of natural beauty. Did others find her attractive? That particular night, before Gylan had asked her to start testing the farmhands for affinity, a thought popped into her head. As she reviewed her notes, she flipped through to the sheet she used as a reference for infrequently-used, miscellaneous crests. Her finger meandered through her listed definitions, stopping at the gaze crest. She didn't know much about it, except it was a crest with very little practical application. The only info she had written was that it made the user tingle when someone looked lustfully at them. She had weighed the pros and cons of using it on herself. Its effects wouldn't be a permanent thing, and her curiosity grew the more she wondered if anyone ever looked at her in that way. Throwing caution to the wind, she drew it. It had been simple enough and had barely taken any time, but it was tricky drawing upside down. It was the first time she had applied a crest for personal use, and the novelty was exciting. She'd infused a bit of magic to put it into the 'active' state. That night, she almost didn't sleep, wondering what would happen the next day. Eventually, sleep did find her, and she drifted off. That next morning, she had forgotten about the crest, dressed, and went to search for Gylan. "When she was halfway across the yard, an unexpected vibration startled her. Remembering the crest, she thought it was going to be a slight tingle, but the significant buzz was making her legs weak. It was impossible to tell who triggered the magic effect. It could have been any of the demi-humans who were busy going about their tasks outside. A simple stare or quick glance from anyone was all it took. She never figured out who it was, but from then on, she ventured further into exploring this new hobby. Jyora went so far as to forgo undergarments since she often ended up soaking them. Her intense orgasm brought her back to the present. Her back arched as it washed over her. Her vagina quivered as she fingered the last pleasant waves from her tired body. 'When did I become such a licentious girl?' was her last thought as she fell asleep. ------- Azalea shifted uncomfortably in her bed. Contrary to her wishes, her body was demanding immediate attention for her full bladder. Begrudgingly, she got up and left the warmth of Devin's nethers. Throwing her clothes on, she wondered how she would get to the outhouse behind the lodge. As she exited the bedroom, she spied Ellyn walking out onto the porch. She zipped to the door and exited just before it slammed closed. Azalea was curious where Ellyn was going so early in the morning. Through the chill mist she saw the redhead approach two figures leaning against the milking barn wall opposite the outhouse. Finding a way to kill two birds with one stone, she dove into a nearby bush and listened in while she watered the plant. "Good morning Ailean, Erinnah!" "Mornin," mumbled the sleepy sheepman. "Good morning, Ellyn." Erinnah yawned. "Sorry to call you two out so early." "It's no problem. We're always happy to help. Though, some are more eager to help than others." Erinnah pulled her hand out of her brother's pants, "see?" Sticky strands of precum glinted between her fingers. "I edged him last night to activate his glyph, but I might have overdone it. He couldn't fall asleep, but after some of my milk, he finally relaxed." Gingerly massaging her milk-laden breasts, Erinnah added, "I can't wait to relieve some of this pressure. Also, it's freezing!" She wrapped her cloak closer about her and motioned to the barn door. "Shall we?" Ellyn opened the barn door and ushered the two inside. Azalea, having thoroughly drenched the plant, poked her head out of the bush, doubly curious about what was going on. "Good morning, Ellyn!" Ellyn turned to see Azalea hovering right outside the door. "Oh, good morning, Azalea. Everything alright?" "Everything's fine, I had to pee, and I saw you three and was curious what was going on." "We are going to milk Ailean for Devin's customer's order." "You are? Can I watch?" Ellyn ducked her head in the door. "Ailean, do you mind if Azalea joins us?" Upon Ailean's assent, Ellyn invited Azalea, and the four entered the barn, headed to the two middle stalls Cyna & Ryna had occupied yesterday. Ailean started to undress while Erinnah hung her cloak by the door and went to choose her toy. "Hey, Ellyn, what size do you think Devin is?" Erinnah called from across the room. "I know!" Azalea raised her hand as she flew over. Examining the selection, she compared a few next to her body. "He's about this big," she claimed, handing Erinnah a medium-sized toy. "Thank you, Azalea. I was curious what a human his size felt like. I met Priscilla in the hallway last night and she said it was a tight fit." "Maybe you'd like to try the real thing. I can ask him. I'm sure life-mate wouldn't say no to such a beautiful cunt as yours. Even if he did, I can be pretty persuasive," she aired with a wink. "That's very sweet, but we agreed next time he visited." "Can I be there when you two do it?" "If you want." Erinnah crossed the barn and entered the stall next to where Ailean was standing naked. "Oh, Azalea, I should introduce you. This is Ailean, my younger brother." "Nice to meet you! Thank you for letting me watch!" Ailean nodded. Erinnah brushed her hair behind her ear. "He's not much of a talker, and he gets a bit timid during milking." "That's alright. Oh! And since you're letting me see yours, I'll show you mine!" Azalea stated giddily, then lifted her dress and made a little pose. Erinnah asserted, "Well, aren't you lucky, Ailean! Not every day a fairy offers a view of her intimates. Look how smooth her tummy is; and luscious thighs! They look delicious, don't they?" Azalea floated over, stopping right in front of Ailean's face. She put her fingers together in a heart shape around her vulva. "Give my life-mate lots and lots of cum, and maybe I'll reward you with a sweet treat, ok?" she teased, smiling innocently. "Do your best little brother. Sounds like a win-win!" She encouraged as she climbed aboard the table. Ellyn set up the machine and lifted Erinnah's tail out of the way as the sheeplady scooted back. With a jerk and shudder, the machine came to life, introducing the foreign shape to Erinnah's depths. Erinnah sucked in her breath.'Definitely a snug fit.'. Tiny thrills coursed through her body, kickstarting her crest. Beginning with slow, steady pulses, the glow brightened until it glimmered strongly beneath her. Lowering her breasts through the holes in the table, she guided them into the glass cups, feeling the seal form. Then she hummed in pleasure as the first couple of tugs caused small beads of milk to appear. Each tug teased out a micro orgasm as the liquid was forcefully drawn from her dark nipples. Droplets turned to spurts, and before long, rich, frothy milk splashed into the container below. Once Erinnah was settled and moaning softly, Ellyn threw a blanket over her woolless body. "Aight, time for a different kind of milkin'. You can be my assistant this morning, Azalea." "I can?!" "Yes, I'll need you to help me carry some things." Ellyn led the way to a workbench. "Ok, Azalea, grab that bar of soap and that vial of lube next to it.; oh, and some of those rags over there." While Azalea flew off to accomplish her task, Ellyn filled a pail with water from a nearby barrel and grabbed several phials of varying sizes. Together, they entered Ailean's stall. Azalea had never seen a naked sheepman before. He stood slightly hunched over. Long bangs covered his eyes, and a bell clanged softly around his neck. Similar to his sister, he had two fuzzy ears below a pair of curled but grander set of horns adorning the sides of his head. His wool was soft and dense, having had the summer and autumn to grow thick and warm for the winter. It made him look more cuddly than the sinewy and more muscular satyrs. Most noticeable, though, and of much interest to the curious fairy, was the bright purplish-red glyph below his belly button. She had seen pictures of them in books, but this was her first time seeing one like this in person. As Ellyn laid out the equipment, Ailean climbed atop the table, his large balls swinging heavily as he aimed his sheath through the small hole. Erinnah saw Azalea gawking. "Big, aren't they? He's the only male in the valley to have magic affinity," she boasted. "Nothing looks little about them! Is that the glyph's doing?" "Yes, this process increases their size, marginally," interrupted a familiar voice. Their morning activity had disturbed Jyora. She was standing at the banister, looking down groggily from the loft, her hair unkempt. Alighting on the floor, she adjusted her glasses. "How is he, Erinnah?" "Extremely horny and probably feeling very full. He wanted to raise the glyph's potency to the highest level, but I argued against it. After some debate, we settled on stage three." "I think even that was too much. It's only been half a year, and his body isn't used to that level of demand just yet." Jyora scolded, squeezing his tender balls and eliciting a groan from Ailean. Azalea listened intently but appeared oblivious. Jyora sighed and started caressing the oversized sheep testicles as if in apology. "We are talking about his glyph, Azalea. You are already aware that modifying the substructure of a crest or glyph changes what it does, correct?" "Yes." "This is the hyperspermia glyph. It was designed specifically to aid the body to rapidly produce pre-ejaculate and increase quantities of semen in a short amount of time by enhancing the testicles, prostate, seminal vesicles, and cowper's gland." Azalea joined Jyora. She hefted Ailean's swollen sack, which appeared even larger in her tiny hands. "They sure are heavy. Must be a lot inside." An intricate pattern ran vertically from the main body of the glyph down to the underside of his scrotum. She traced her thumbs over the patterns, memorizing every detail. "His body is working hard to produce three times the ejaculation he'd normally have." Azalea's heart fluttered. She salivated at the thought of so much yummy cum.'I wonder what he tastes like!' She nuzzled her cheek against a prominent vein. His heartbeat, working hard to supply the extra blood to create all the tasty cream inside, felt strong.'I wonder if Ellyn will let me try some?' Jyora stepped back and leaned against the wall. "All crests and glyphs have some kind of cost or side effects, as I'm sure you well know given the very interesting crests you flashed me yesterday." "And I intend to add more in the future," Azalea exclaimed proudly. Jyora cocked an eyebrow. "The hyperspermia glyph, in particular, is complex and has varying side effects. It's a four-tier glyph, meaning the amount of affinity, up to four times normally used, will yield greater results. In simpler terms: more affinity, more semen." Azalea wrapped her arms around the enlarged orbs. Her cunt moistened as she inhaled his musky male scent. Ellyn pulled Jyora to her, almost knocking her off balance. She rested her substantial chest on top of the reserved squirrel mage's head. Jyora cleared her throat. "Tier one generates slightly above normal semen volumes, with the expenditure being akin to a vigorous sex session. Tier two will produce double the amount, and the user will feel exhausted. At tier three, he feels faint and might pass out. Tier four; well, I have not seen it used personally, but I heard it's used only with those of exceptional stamina and abnormally high libido. For everyone else, it's too much strain on the body and starts yielding diminishing returns." Azalea protectively hugged his balls. "You said his body isn't used to it. Is he going to be ok?" "He'll be fine. Most males wake up after a few hours, but he might feel a bit 'hollowed-out' afterward. At least, that's how some describe it. There is one additional cost I didn't mention. Each tier increases replenishment time by a week." "So; since he's using tier three, he won't be able to cum for three weeks?!" "Correct. He'll be able to orgasm, but they will all be dry." Erinnah held her brother's hand. "It's not bad. He'll be able to safely have fun with any of the girls when they are not being milked. Isn't that right? Oh, but wait, you only have eyes for a particular girl, don't you? One who you think has no clue she knows how you look at her. Or that you like to stealthily rub your penis between her thighs at night." Erinnah brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Why do you think I sleep naked most of the time, little brother? You don't have to be so shy. I'm well aware of you sneaking some fun time when I'm being milked, and you think I might be too horny to notice the feel of my brother's penis. You should properly come out and say it. 'Big sister, I want to bend you over, grab your horns, and plow you hard and fast for hours till your legs give out.'" Ellyn laughed. "Erinnah, rubbing your clit so frantically is making me think you should have taken the initiative instead." "I was giving him the honor, but I don't mind taking the reins," Errinah retorted. "Azalea, when you're done cuddling his balls, can you get him fully erect for me, please?" "Yes, Ellyn!" She saluted eagerly, then zipped underneath the table where Ellyn had placed a tall stool for her to stand on. With experienced hands, she peeled back a bit of his sheath, coaxing the tip out of hiding with a few flirtatious licks. With her fingers encircling the tapered head, she planted kisses around the crown before feeding a generous amount into her mouth. 'The tip oddly reminds me of a scorpion girl's tail.' She swirled her tongue a few times against it. 'Or maybe more similar to a wolfman's penis, except not as blunt.' Azalea noisily slurped the growing member. 'Oh? What's this? Precum already? I haven't even gotten started!' She sucked a bit onto her tongue. 'I can never get enough of this texture. So smooth and syrupy!' She tilted her head back and pushed the tip to the back of her throat. Taking a deep breath, she pushed forward, triumphantly ignoring her gag reflex. She swallowed both to help ease more in as well as to massage his shaft. Her body shivered as she reveled in her throat's fullness. It was so rare to find someone she could deepthroat. The last time was a male fairy many years ago, but his size was nothing compared to this. Out of all of Azalea's kinks, being used like a sex toy was highest on her list. This was second only to maybe being used as a cumdump -- a vessel for males to deposit their seed until she was stuffed and oozing from every hole. She wanted nothing more than to have her belly pumped full of thick morning cream, but she was quickly running out of oxygen, and Ailean's cream was already claimed by another. Reluctantly, she sloppily extracted his manhood, and long, gooey strands of saliva and precum spanned the gap before she pulled them into her mouth. "Ellyn, he's rea, " Her voice trailed off as she saw Errinah, Ellyn, and even Jyora looking at her wide-eyed. "What? Did I do something wrong?" "Not at all! I think we were just a little surprised and impressed at how much penis someone your size could take." "It's been a long time since I've done that. One day, I'll be stretchy enough for my life-mate to fill me up!" she announced proudly. "I'm sure that will feel wonderful for both of you," Ellyn assured. Crouching down beside Azalea, she explained, "Now, we clean him a bit with some soapy water to make sure we collect a clean product." Soon after, she handed Azalea two glass vials. "I want you to fill these with precum." "Will do!" With glee, Azalea set to work mashing out the clear, slippery liquid until the first vial was full. After handing it to Ellyn, she worked the shaft until the second vial was half full. "Looks like he's about dry, Ellyn." "Let's see. I'd guess about twelve milliliters." "What's normal?" asked Azalea, sucking some off her fingers. "About four." Azalea looked away, trying to avoid the temptation of the erotic liquid. "Now what?" Jyora placed a vial on the stool. "Now for the actual milking. Ellyn, " "Yes, Jyora?" "I would suggest a slow, manual milking at first. His seminal vesicles will be very full, and I'm concerned his body isn't trained enough to suddenly release so much, right away, through a normal orgasm," Jyora clarified. "Sure thing." She scratched Ailean's ears as she whispered to him, "This will be a bit different than what you're used to, but you might end up liking it." She trailed her fingers seductively down his side while moving behind him. A large dollop of lube was applied to Ailean's puckered hole, causing it to clench nervously. "Don't worry! Some guys really like it when I do this." She gently massaged her way inside. Ailean grunted as her middle finger glided over her target, a telltale bump on the front wall of his rectum. Her slender digit circled the bulge several times. She purred, "This spot right here is going to get my extra special attention today." Azalea peeked from under the table. "Can I feel?" "Sure you can." Ellyn held out her hand for Azalea to land on so she'd have some leverage. While holding out a wooden bowl, she pointed out, "This is a special lube we order, made from the secretions of the kelp-girls in the coastal city of Merport." "That explains why it smells a little fishy." Her much smaller hand coated, Azalea wiggled it inside. "What am I feeling for? "It's a large bump toward the bottom with a slight groove down the center." Ailean stifled a moan as his anus quivered around Azalea's wrist. "It's very delicate, so please be gentle." "I think I found it!" Azalea giggled, prodding the squishy gland. "Try reaching farther in and press downward as you pull your hand back." Azalea did as Ellyn told her, pressing and kneading until the sheepman was squirming and panting for relief. After several minutes of that, she withdrew her hand. "This is more tiring than it looks." "It's probably a bit more effort for someone your size. You want to go back to holding the jar?" "Yes, please," Azalea acknowledged. She took an offered washcloth to wash her hand and then reclaimed her place on the stool. "Alright, Azalea. Don't be surprised if he loses his erection. You might also see a bit more precum before the milkier fluids." Ellyn reapplied lube to her fingers and inserted her index fingers into Ailean's loosened tailhole. Crooking her fingers, she pushed down and pulled back, spreading and loosening her fingers in a steady rhythm around the edges of his prostate. Azalea re-adjusted her grip several times as Ailean's erection diminished. An idea flashed through her mind. She flew to a table against the wall, grabbed a small stack of clean rags, and folded them several times. Once back at her stool, she placed the rags behind her. Like that, she could lean back and grip his fully-flaccid penis in a body hug, nestling his shaft between her breasts and on top of her belly, placing her directly under the slick cock. Wrapping her legs around the jar, she pulled it snug against her ass. Azalea wasn't sure if this reverse boobjob would feel good, but she was going to do her; breast! She smiled at her own cleverness. 'Life-mate would definitely groan at such a bad pun. I'll have to be sure to use it in the future.' For nearly an hour, sister and brother filled the barn with their duet of pleasure as they were milked. Erinnah was working toward filling her third jar. The pressure in her breasts had greatly diminished, but in its place was a constant tingle that kept her aroused. Those and the painfully delicious slowness of the dildo kept her just on the edge. Coating her fingers in her juices, she sucked on them naughtily as she watched her brother. His penis was cradled against Azalea's cuddly fairy body. "Look's like you coaxed enough out of him to cover the bottom of the phial. Ellyn?" Ellyn paused her efforts. "How's that, Jyora?" Jyora looked underneath the table. "That should be adequate. He can cum if he wishes." "Are you ready for some relief, Ailean?" Ellyn asked. She cupped his aching balls and massaged them with her free hand, tugging them in a steady rhythm. "He should be about ready, Azalea." Ailean wasn't so sure. He suddenly had a strong urge to pee. Since the source of his pleasure was so close to his bladder, he mistook the sensation for his impending orgasm. He cried out in surprise as his body jerked stiffly. Being used to penile pleasure, he was unprepared for the full-body spasm that radiated out through his torso, arms, legs, and of course his penis. Each pulse made his vision blur. Azalea steadied her grip as the sheepman shuddered, expecting cum to spurt out like usual. Instead, she frowned in disappointment with the result. "Jyora, is this normal? It's coming out really slowly." Jyora peeked under the table. "Yes. Some guys don't even ejaculate with this type of orgasm since it's focused on a different pleasure center. I suggest you assist him if you want to get it all out." Azalea grasped his shaft with both hands, doing her best to milk between each spasm. While the intensity was underwhelming, Ailean's volume was not. Azalea's disappointment turned to delight when he showed no sign of stopping. Minutes passed with the sheepman trapped in a loop of euphoria. He laid there gasping for air between each convulsion as the two girls drained him for more than he was normally worth. The phial was just nearly overfull when his balls were finally spent. Exhausted more than he'd ever felt, he lingered just on the verge of fainting. Azalea carefully removed his penis from the glass and licked the ejaculate-smeared tip clean. Handing it to Jyora, she corked the top and inspected their results. "Good, thick consistency; a healthy white coloring; adequate amount, i'd guess around twenty milliliters -- a successful milking." Ellyn patted Ailean for a job well done and set about cleaning up. Azalea, hoping for another taste, managed to suckle a small mouthful as she licked his glans clean. She hadn't forgotten her promise of rewarding Ailean for his effort and had an idea. "Can you roll him over, Ellyn?" With some effort, Ellyn and Jyora managed to get the limp sheepman onto his back. "Jyora, can you catch me if I fall?" "Ya; what are you going to, " Azalea dropped her dress, flew up, and sat on Ailean's mouth. Parting his lips with her hands, she masturbated, activating her crest. Stunned, Jyora asked, "Is that the siphon crest? Are you going to do what I think you are?" "Yep! He's earned something yummy, and I want to make him feel a little better." Azalea, thoroughly wet from having rubbed her cunt on the glass during the milking, wasted no time digging her fingers into her honey pot. Sweet drops fell onto Ailean's tongue, prompting him to start lapping directly from the source. Azalea was used to being played with by a certain life-mate's tongue, so she greedily humped her hips as he lapped the delicious liquid. Jyora moved closer. "Have you done this before?" "Yes!" She passionately shouted. "Sorry, I mean, yes, once, but I learned my lesson not to overdo it." Jyora bent down to get a closer view. "I've never seen someone actually use this crest, so I'm quite intrigued to see it in action." Azalea looked back over her shoulder at the barely conscious sheepman. "Open wide! Here's your reward!" With a few impassioned flicks of her clit, she went over the edge while her crest pulsed erratically. A light in her abdomen grew rapidly as her belly expanded slightly. Biting her lip, she doubled over as she came. She clutched her stomach as the light in her abdomen lessened. Where their skin met, the light flowed from her body to Ailean's, infusing energy into his weakened form. At the same time, a gush of highly-concentrated fairy cum squirted into Ailean's mouth. Azalea reached out for something to steady herself, finding Jyora's hand already there, just in case. Jyora scooped Azalea into her hands. "Are you ok?" "Yes, I needed that. Just a little lightheaded." "Fascinating. It looked like a direct transfer of energy -- not from your ejaculate, but directly from your core." "If you say so. I don't know how it works. Just, when I cum, my physical energy transfers to whoever I'm touching when I orgasm. I hope it helped Ailean a little." Feeling somewhat rejuvenated, Ailean sat up. He took Azalea from Jyora, cradling her while patting her head. "I'll be right back," Jyora suddenly announced, excusing herself out of the barn. "Well, little brother, quite the eventful morning, eh?" Erinnah got down off the milking table and stretched. "I feel three-and-a-half jars lighter. Ellyn, I know you have things to do this morning. Let me finish cleaning up." "Alright. Thanks, Erinnah." Ellyn placed the siblings' milk in a basket and exited the barn. The sun was just peeking above the mountains, burning off the the lingering mist. It was still cold but less bone-chilling. Stopping in front of the well, she removed her shirt and let the sun's rays splash across her body. Then she hauled up a bucket of water and gave her face a quick splash. Droplets trickled down to her nipples, causing them to stiffen. Nearby, a door closed, followed by the sound of boots on wood. Devin descended the lodge stairs, pausing midstep to notice Ellyn's topless state. "Uh, good morning, Ellyn." "Mornin Devin." Devin averted his eyes. "Don't need to act so shy. You can look all you want. They aren't good for much else if there's no milk in 'em. We just finished milkin'. Here's your order." She held up the basket. "Thank you for all your hard work." "We had a good milking session. Ailean put in a lot more effort today, so your alchemist friend should be quite happy." "I'm sure she will. Have you seen the girls this morning?" "I haven't seen Reina, but Azalea was help'n us with the milking." "I bet she had fun." "She did. She's resting up with Ailean and Erinnah." Ellyn replied while pointing to the barn. "I'm gonna go find your father and help him load up the wagon." "Sounds good, but before you do, might I suggest you peek around the side of the storage shed? I think I heard something interesting going on." With that, she ascended the stairs and into the lodge. Devin watched her go. Turning his attention to the smaller storage shed, he seemed to hear the sound of heavy breathing. He quietly walked over and peered around the corner. On a stack of old burlap sacks sat Jyora, eyes closed, legs splayed. From her profile and her wings, he couldn't see what she was doing but had a very good idea. His gaze lingered over her body. Forgetting that certain intentions, imagined or otherwise, would activate her crest, his thoughts of what her cunt would feel like awakened her mark. That caused familiar but sudden vibrations to ripple through her already sensitive vagina. She squeeked and clenched her knees together; her eyes flying open to search for the cause. When her gaze alit on Devin, they both stared motionless at one another. "Uh, Jyora, hi." He paused. "Ellyn said I should take a look at something back here and, " Her eyes narrowed. Thinking she was mad, he was about to apologize when, instead of scolding him or trying to hide herself, she twisted her body, offering a full frontal view. Her cunt was indeed drippy and swollen. It was stuffed with some kind of whitish-tan phallic-shaped object. "Since you activated my crest, I take it you wish to watch, Mr. Ebonplume?" "Sorry, it was kinda unintentional. Are you comfortable with me being here?" "You've already seen me naked, and after yesterday, I noticed I become more aroused when someone is watching, so you may stay." As she resumed her masturbation, wet squelches and labored panting seemed all the louder in the still air. Devin walked forward and squatted down, enjoying how the cute mage's self-pleasuring caused her perky breasts to bounce. She groaned, clutching her belly. "Your proximity; crest; very strong; cramping," she stammered. "Oh? Sorry." Devin took a few steps back. Relaxing, Jyora pulled the sodden object out and held it up. It appeared to be a very large mushroom with a smooth shaft, thin head, and two bulbous protrusions at the base. "The strength of the vibrations usually isn't a problem, but," she squeezed the spongy shaft, demonstrating it wasn't as rigid as it looked, "I'm not used to the thickness of this Matango spore just yet, " "I think I've heard the word Matango before. They are a plant demi-human if I recall." "A common belief, but an incorrect one: they are fungi demi-humans. Unlike plant demi-humans who receive their nutrients from the sun, Matango receive theirs from a fibrous underground network. They live in colonies in the more shaded and damp parts of the forest. When they are ready to reproduce, they mate via their mycelium network, resulting in this mushroom." "I should correct myself in that this isn't the spore itself; they are stored in these pouches at the base." She fondled the ball-like protuberances. "My kind has a long history of mutual co-dependence with them. In exchange for cultivated edible mushrooms, we assist in spreading their spores to new locations or other colonies since they are unable to move. They germinate optimally in dark, warm, wet environments." Jyora emphasized. She caressed her tummy thoughtfully, staring hard at Devin's pants as if trying to see through them. "Do you find me attractive, Mr. Ebonplume?" she asked suddenly. Devin had a strong sense of deja vu. "I think you're a lovely young woman." He said neutrally, unsure where this line of inquiry was headed. "Lately, whenever a girl asked me that, they propositioned me shortly thereafter." Jyora smirked, looking him up and down. "You seem like a dependable person, and your girls seem quite attached to you, but you're not my type. The reason I ask is I'm curious if you are needing release. Also, you might be aware my profession involves; handling a lot of male demi-humans, but I rarely have the opportunity to see a human up close." Devin dropped his pants, his penis saluting her cuteness. "You are certainly eager. Just a moment." She squatted, placing the base of the mushroom on the ground. Her folds dripped hungrily as she worked it back into her cunt. "Come here," she commanded. Not one to argue, he stepped forward. She whimpered as her vagina was once again inundated with pleasure and some cramping. Massaging her belly with one to lessen the effects, she gripped Devin's penis with the other and gave a few test pumps. "I'm always amused how a human penis looks similar to a mushroom." She gave a long, slow lick from base to tip. "Does your semen taste like one, I wonder?" Swirling her tongue around his glans once, she suckled the tip. Devin looked for a place to put his hands. "Do you mind if I touch your ears?" Jyora shook her head. "They are so cute," he mused, tenderly caressing and scratching them. Despite her flushed face, she blushed. Replying with mews and melting further into his hand, she felt the need to justify it, "What? A lot of demi-humans can't help it when you touch our ears like that." She pushed the end of his penis against the silky smoothness of her inner cheek. Unfortunately, she did not possess the chubby cheeks you'd expect in a squirrel-girl, but that didn't stop her from making full use of what she did have. She bobbed up and down; her calm, serene, almost-bored, brown eyes fixated upon him. She let him guide her head where he wanted as she fully seated herself, once more, on the mushroom. Her orgasm had been nearly there before Devin interrupted. Increasing her pace, she slammed her hips harder and faster. Before long, she smashed down one final time, impaling herself literally balls deep. She clenched and squeezed the base, manually ejaculating the Matango seed deep into her womb as she silently shuddered her climax. Pulling off Devin, she squeezed out any remnant and then collapsed onto her back. There, rubbing her belly and looking satisfied with herself, she grunted, "I don't normally orgasm that hard when I do this." Jyora took a moment to collect herself, then tossed the now-spent mushroom away. She shakily got up and knelt in front of Devin and admired his penis glistening with her saliva. She wasted no time picking up where she left off, stuffing him back into her mouth. Bending over her head, he thrust rapidly into her small mouth until he felt the pressure building. "I'm going to cum" he announced, then gripped her head and filled her mouth. She coughed once but managed to retain it all, carefully opening her mouth to show him. "You don't have to swall, " She gulped it down, mulling over the flavor. "An acceptable taste and it does vaguely remind me of the bitterness of mushrooms. Thank you for letting me taste your seed. I hope you also received satisfaction." "I did, you were too cute not too." Jyora looked away, trying to hide her happiness from the compliment. "So, um, how many times have you spread spores?" "This is my fifth time -- twice before joining the academy and three times since my internship here. It was about four months ago that I caught the scent of mushrooms. I followed it to a small colony." She waved her hand in an easterly direction. "A satisfactory mutual exchange was reached." She held up a basket of mushrooms near her that Devin failed to notice earlier. "How long before you; plant them?" She rubbed her belly, feeling the last of the crest vibrations fade away. "About three or four days. I'll find a suitable environment some distance away where they can put down their mycelium." "Do you, I don't know, form some kind of attachment to them; like a mother?" "No. They are already fertilized by their parents. I'm just an incubator." "That's very generous of you." She grabbed a mushroom from her basket and nibbled on it. "I like all mushrooms," she stated matter of factly. With a coy smile, she added, "Though, I might have found an especially flavorful one." "I noticed you don't have a glyph and are sharing a crest with Azalea." "I am." "So you don't possess affinity?" "Azalea says I do, but I don't know how to use it." "Would you like to learn?" "Do you have time to teach me?" he asked curiously. "Not anything in depth and I don't have my measuring tools to test your volume. I'll just tell you the quick basics and write you some additional notes for you before you leave. Females have larger affinity pools, and without outside assistance, take roughly a full twenty-four hours to replenish. Males have a smaller pool and take roughly half the time. It was originally thought that after you depleted your supply, you'd have to wait the full time span to regain it, but impatience and industrious minds found an alternative." "As a merchant, I'm sure you're well aware of the different products that mages buy to get around the time restraint." "I do. If you're talking about six grades of tinctures. The lesser graded ones are hard to find and don't sell very well." "That's because the higher grade ones are the most effective. Grade one contains affinity collected from filtered sweat. Because it contains the least affinity, it's mostly ignored unless there's an emergency or extreme poverty. There are some who have a fetish for the unfiltered variety, though. Grade two is from saliva -- not much better due to low volume, though there are exceptions if collected from lamia or bee girls. Urine is grade three. It's readily available in large quantities, easily filtered, leaving a more concentrated form, but still, it's not the best since it only contains residual affinity." "Male precum and female lubricant are grade four. They're very concentrated compared to the others. At grade five -- milk, and maybe not so oddly, honey, also from bee-girls, as well as pollen and nectar from plant-girls contain the second-highest density. Lastly, the most popular and containing the highest density is male semen and female ejaculate. Its processed form has become a staple used by nearly all mages. ----- Several hours later. Gylan was just about finished loading crates and securing them with rope in the back of the wagon. Devin had finished switching out the old mare's tack and harness for one that fit Reina and remarked, "She'll have a wonderful retirement here." Gylan took the lead. "That she will, m'boy." Patting the old horse's muzzle. Azalea was sitting on the edge of the driver's seat, kicking her legs. "Hey, everyone! Come to see us off?" The three satyr sisters -- Cyna, Ryna, Iryna -- along with Ellyn, Jyora, and surprisingly, Priscilla walked up. "We did." Iryna wrapped her arms over Devin's shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "This is from the four of us. Something to drink on your trip." She placed a basket of four bottles of milk in his arms. Next to say goodbye was Cyna. She pounced on him, giving him a tight squeeze. "Don't forget our promise!" She grabbed his hand and placed it on her bare mound. "I'll be wet and waiting, so let's play next time you visit! You too, Azalea!" "We most definitely will!" Ryna, more calmly than her sister, embraced Devin from behind, squishing her large chest against him. "I wouldn't mind some play time, as well, or a personal milking session," she whispered. While the sisters were giving good-bye hugs to Reina & Azalea Jyora shuffled up and handed Devon a few scraps of paper. "Some instructions to get you started. You are one of the more agreeable humans I've come to know. I don't know if we'll ever meet again, but if you are ever in the capital, you can find me at the academy's research department." "We'll be sure to stop by and say hi." "Also, here!" She pushed a small covered basket of mushrooms into Devin's hands. "Oh! Thank you. I'll cook these up tonight." Priscilla stepped up next, arms folded. No longer the pleasure drunk girl she was in the barn. She came across a bit prissy. "Your mating performance was adequate. Here." She shoved a pink handkerchief into his hands. "For you, and a flower band for each of your girls." Ellyn grabbed her from behind. Locking her in a hug, kissing the top of her head. "That's her way of saying she likes you. You made her feel really good, and she'd probably like to experience it again." Priscilla turned several shades of red at being read so accurately and looked away. "That's not what I'm saying at all!" She pouted. "But, but I wouldn't say no if you wanted to -- only because it helps when I get sheared and not because I like it, you understand!" Devin smiled knowingly. "I understand. It was nice to meet you." She folded her arms and turned her nose up haughtily. Despite herself, a brief smile crossed her lips before she caught herself and resumed her prideful visage. "Oh, I almost forgot. Here is my present for you girls." Gylan handed Reina and Azalea two carvings. Only the barest hint of a likeness was seen in each. "They are you. I know it doesn't look like much. We have a small superstition -- no, maybe it's more accurate to say custom: give a partially-done carving to someone to make sure they come back safe, and upon their next visit, I'll carve more detail into it." Reina bowed her head. "That's very sweet. We'll definitely bring them back to be worked on." Azalea flew over and hugged the old farmer. "Thank you, grandpa Gylan!" The last to say goodbye was Ellyn. She hugged each of them in turn. "We enjoyed having you all stay with us! We love you! Safe travels." Devin climbed aboard the wagon. "Take care, all." With a jerk and a shudder, the wagon began to move. Imparting a final wave goodbye, the trio set off to the grand manufacturing city of Iceford. To be continued in part 7, by Scholarly Mori for Literotica.

The Peddler & the Fairy: Part 4 The trio make a stop at a friend's farm.  In 10 parts, by Scholarly Mori. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels. Another morning dawned bright and clear, dissipating the last wisps of fog lingering over the ground. All was silent except the crackle of the fire. Thinking it odd the fire hadn't died down, Devin squinted open an eye. Reina sat serenely, her legs tucked under her nursing a steaming mug. [[MORE]] He was about to wish her a good morning when he felt a familiar pair of arms and thighs. Lifting the blanket, he was not particularly surprised his morning wood was sandwiched between his stomach and a limp, drooling fairy. He tucked some of her hair behind her ear. She looked so peaceful compared to when she was awake. It was hard to imagine so much energy in such a tiny package. Her optimism was contagious, always so bubbly and cheerful. Every time she'd laugh or giggle, her nose scrunched up adorably, and dimples appeared. As he stroked her freckled cheek, he became aware of the squishing of her breasts against him with every breath she took. That gave him a naughty idea. He gently grasped her between his fingers and slowly stroked himself with her warm little body. Her nipples were much softer than when she was aroused, but they still pleasantly stimulated him as they dragged over his skin. It wasn't going to be enough to make him cum, though, so he rubbed against her a few more times and then let her be. He didn't want to wake her up. Out of Devin's periphery, he noticed Reina watching him. He mused, "It seems to be her favorite sleeping spot." "Looks to be. I admit I'm a little jealous of her size." "I'm glad you're not as small. Would have made what we did last night a bit more difficult." She swished her tail and took a sip of her drink, attempting to hide her blush. "I'm still a bit sore back there, but I would be up for it again sometime." Clearing her throat, "I hope you slept well, herd-mate. I have stoked the fire and prepared you something warm to drink." "Thank you, Reina. Getting out of a warm bed when it's cold is not one of my favorite things." "That explains why you snuggled into me so much last night. Kept on laying your head between my breasts." "Did I? Couldn't have asked for a better pillow!" "You did. Maybe that's why you are in need of some attention this morning. Can I relieve it for you?" Devin looked down at his erection. "I would love that, but don't feel obligated." "But I want to. You've made me orgasm so many times since we met. I want to do the same for you." "If you insist, then." After taking the drink Reina prepared for him, he got to his feet as Reina knelt in front of him. He gently disengaged Azalea from his morning wood and placed her back under the blanket. She tried to suppress her eager smile as she settled into a comfortable position. With her long, slender fingers, she gripped his twitching member. "I can feel the pulse of your heart, herd-mate," Reina exclaimed with reverent awe. "I hope so! I'd be concerned if you couldn't," he chuckled. Having no prior masturbation experience, either mutual or personal, she attempted to clumsily jack him off with no cadence or particular pattern. In the past, she had stealthily watched girls from other herds pleasuring their mates, but watching didn't necessarily equate to knowing what to do. Reina grew a little apprehensive, seeing he was not eliciting the response she desired. She dared a peek into his face, thinking he might not be enjoying her efforts, but his eyes were gentle and didn't convey any sense of urgency or boredom. "I'm sorry for my inexperience, herd-mate." With a gentle smile, he laid his hand over hers. "I appreciate your earnestness. Grip it like this; that's right; a little tighter, it's not that delicate; and pump up and down. Try to think at what speed you'd want someone to rub your cunt and try to mimic that, and don't be afraid to try slight variations once you're comfortable." As she became accustomed to her task, he let her take over. She experimented with overhand, underhand, and sometimes both hands, listening for indications that he liked it. After several minutes of practice, she wondered what to do next when a droplet of clear liquid appeared. This must be that pre-cum Azalea & Mavis mentioned yesterday. She scooped some onto her fingers and stretched the sticky substance between them. I thought only females got wet, and the males just stuck it in when things were slippery enough. I guess this means he's feeling good? As her hands became slicker, she wondered if she should use her mouth. Leaning forward, she sniffed. Hmm, not as strong a smell as a male Whitehorn. I suppose humans bathe more often. Such an odd shape too -- thicker, but not as long. No wonder my herd-mate was worried he wouldn't be able to satisfy me. He shouldn't worry about trifling things like that. Her eyes slightly crossed as she inhaled again, more deeply, letting his scent etch itself into her memory. Then she planted a polite kiss on the tip and daintily fed it between her lips, nibbling on the spongey gland. With a few swirls of her tongue, she lapped up his pre-cum while continuing to jerk him off. "Ar youf feeing guud, her-mae? Wan me go faser, or harer?" "Deeper," Devin panted. Smiling around his penis, she watched his eyes go momentarily vacant as she started bobbing, feeding more into her mouth with each descent. She felt butterflies when Devin groaned from the warm wetness enveloping him and her silky tongue bathing his nerves in ecstasy. Her physical size was smaller than the males of her species but large by human standards, and her mouth reflected this -- quite able to accommodate his length. Devin was entirely in her mouth and could just barely feel the back of her throat. He was about to lose himself in the sensation when he remembered the drink he was holding. He looked at the yellowish liquid skeptically. "Whash ong her-mae?" "What is this?" Replacing her mouth with her hand, she continued to pump him to not lose the tempo. "It's just a tea made from the leaves of fireweed herbs I gathered this morning." "Oh." He put the mug to his lips and lightly burned his tongue as he took a sip." "What did you think it was?" He took another sip, avoiding eye contact. "Nothing specific." She studied him for a moment. "No, it doesn't contain any of my urine; if that's what you were worried about. Although, among some herds, I've heard there are males who enjoy drinking their females' first pee of the morning when it tastes strongest. I can do that for you if you wish." "No need to trouble yourself. With the brief experience I had using Azalea's magic, I can understand, somewhat, why they would like it, especially if they're in season, but I'm quite content with this," he said hurriedly, fearing she might insist. "This," he stated as he swirled the tea around, "is relaxing. It's a bit tart but has a hint of sweetness, a bit like you, now that I think about it. Your personality, I mean." "My personality, hmm? I'm sure that wasn't the only thing you remembered just now that tasted sweetly tart." She smirked. "Still, I'm happy you found it to your taste, my love. I enjoy it every morning, as well. It clears my mind and helps me focus." She gulped his member down once more. Her sucking grew louder and more lewd as more precum was added to her saliva. She placed his hands on her antlers to let him guide her as he pleased. With how well she was doing, she didn't need any guidance. Instead, he scratched behind her ears, wondering if this was a bit demeaning, like petting an animal, but she nuzzled her head into it, seemingly wanting more. Reina increased the suction, so her cheeks constricted around his tongue-cradled shaft. Noticing his balls start to contract close to his body, she kept milking his glans with her throat, not realizing what this signified. Being too close to climax to warn her, she squeaked in surprise when his first spurt went down her throat. She backed off a bit and massaged his balls as he filled her cheeks. It was at this moment that Azalea stirred. She sat up, rubbing her eyes while stretching one arm in the air, causing her boobs to jiggle. As she scratched her bed hair, she looked around and suddenly locked half-lidded eyes on the scene playing out nearby. She took in Reina's eyes darting between her and Devin's penis, noting her embarrassment to be caught in such an awkward position. Azalea fluttered over and plopped down on Devin's thigh. Scrutinizing Reina's gradually filling cheeks, she nodded to herself, affirming Reina was doing a good job. She gave her a loving peck on the cheek, yawned, and started idly rubbing her nipples as she waited until the two finished. With Devin's final spurt, Reina slowly pulled off, careful not to spill. She sat back and was about to swallow when Azalea grabbed her chin. Reina was unsure if she had done something wrong, and the two stared at each other until an audible stomach growl broke the silence. As if on queue, Azalea pressed her small lips to hers, causing Reina's eyes flew open at the sudden intimacy. The kiss wasn't passionate, but it was hungry and seemed to convey a 'let's enjoy this together' feeling of playfulness. With her eyes, Reina begged Devin for help as Azalea flicked her tongue across her lips, seeking admittance. However, Devin enjoyed the surprise show too much to curtail what he reasoned was a good bonding experience between them. He urged Reina to go along with it. Giving him the poutiest face she could manage, she loosened her lips, allowing Azalea's to dart in, and their tongues entwined in a gooey embrace. I didn't realize this kind of kissing felt so good. Her tongue is so small. She smells so sweet, so floral. As they continued their oral wrestling, Azalea occasionally scooped some of the creamy treat into her mouth, humming with its deliciousness. She continued until just half of Devin's load was left in her flustered friend's mouth. Breaking the kiss slowly, she lingered on the feeling of Reina's soft lips, savoring the thickness of her life-mate's early morning cum. She licked her lips in satisfaction after an audible swallow. Looking a little more alert, Azalea flew to her bag, pulled out a comb, and re-perched on Reina's shoulder. "Thank you, life-mate, for the morning treat, and thank you, Reina, for sharing!" she said, excitedly hugging and nuzzling Reina's neck before organizing her unruly hair. Reina swallowed twice. "Yo, your welcome, Azalea. The, that was my first kiss with a girl." "It was?! I'm happy I could be your first, and we definitely shouldn't make it the last!" Taking a sip of her cold tea, Reina tried to calm her fluttering heart. "Did I do an adequate job, herd-mate?" "Once you got the hang of it, it felt amazing!" He wasn't sure she could take any more kissing, but he did anyway to further emphasize his appreciation. "I'm glad it was to your liking. I'll service you whenever you need it." After an unexpectedly fun morning, the trio got dressed, had a quick breakfast, and set off to Gylan's farm. --- Azalea sat on Reina's antlers, kicking her legs. "Are we almost there, life-mate?" "It should be coming into view now," was Devin's reply. As they topped the final hill, a large valley spread out before them, dotted with a patchwork quilt of colored fields, and a wide, slow-flowing river meandered down the middle. Homesteads with sturdy, timbered buildings clustered here and there around the valley. "Which is your friend's farm, life-mate?" Devin pointed to the southeast corner. "The one with the water wheel." "I can't wait to meet him! What's he like?" Devin stretched his shoulders. "He's a practical man but very jovial. He, his wife, and his daughter work hard to provide a home for all the demi-humans on the farm." "Is his daughter hot?" asked Azalea conspiratorially. "She is attractive, yes." "Have you mated with her?" inquired Reina. "I didn't think about sex so much before I met you two, so no." "Are you implying my presence has made you more licentious? I am a prim and proper lady," Reina contended with a haughty air. "Yes, properly allowing public access to your ass, you mean," Azalea giggled. "It was ONE time, under uncharacteristic circumstances," Reina huffed. Azalea flitted over to Reina's back and patted her rump. "We could make it two." Reina just snorted and flicked her tail. Descending the hill, the trio approached the main lodge. A large, burly man opened the front door as they approached, wiping his hands on a towel. Peering into the distance, he scratched his dark red beard, and his eyes lit up in recognition. "Hoi, young Devin! Good to see you're still kickin', and I see you found folk to kick it with!" he shouted. Devin circled the wagon, brought it to a halt, and jumped down. "I did. Some interesting events happened recently. I see you haven't overworked yourself to an early retirement yet." "Sometimes I feel like it. Hard to keep up with all the young'uns around here." "Did you finally hire more workers?" "Aye, a few temp workers, and only till the first snow. We weren't expecting you for a few more days." "The weather was favorable, and my horse had some additional assistance," Devin offered while gesturing to Reina. "Let me introduce you to my companions. This is Reina Virtsa and Azalea Ó Gallchobhair." Reina extended her front hoof and bowed while Azalea curtsied. "No need to be so formal. It's a pleasure meet'n both of ya's. Glad young Devin found traveling companions. It's said strangers are just friends you haven't met yet. Wouldn't settle for anything less than two, eh?" he laughed, smacking Devin on the back. "As you probably already guessed, I'm Gylan Kiveläson, one of ten farming families in this valley. I manage this one with my wife 'n daughter. Unfortunately, my better half isn't here to greet you. She's over at the neighbor's, help'n set up a roost for some harpies. I'm not sure where that daughter of mine has wandered off to. "We haven't finished harvesting your order yet. We'll have you stay with us tonight, and we can load up the merchandise tomorrow afternoon." "Sorry to intrude like this," confessed Devin. Ruffling Devin's hair, Gavin countered, "Don't be silly, ma'boy! You're like the son I never had!" "Well, then, we'll be in your care." Gylan shielded his eyes from the sun. "Still sometime before sundown. Would your companions like a tour? We've made some changes since your last visit." "I'm intrigued. It sounds very educational," affirmed Reina. "Yes, yes! Show us everything!" exclaimed Azalea, landing on Gylan's shoulder. "Such energy and excitement makes me wish I was young again, little Azalea!" Gavin complained. "Nonsense! You look like you're in the prime of life!" "Plenty of work and being around youngsters like you keep this fifty-year-old going!" Unhitching Reina, Devin clasped her hand and followed Gylan. Gylan led his guests around, commenting here and there about the buildings and fields, what grew in each, and how they rotated crops. "You certainly employ many people, Mr. Kiveläson," Reina commented as she watched the various farm hands go about their duties. "We employ twenty-five demi-humans. Sixteen live here full time. The other eleven are temporary workers from other farms and help out if we are shorthanded at the end of the year." "You only employ satyrs and sheepmen?" she asked. "You could say we employ them, but we consider them more like family. Initially, we just planned to grow produce and grains, but shearing sheep-folk so often made us wonder if there was a market for their wool on this side of the kingdom. We asked young Devin to find out if there was a market for it. "It was challenging to find a buyer at first, but now, the demand for Gylan's 'all-natural sheep-girl' wool is in some demand. Townsfolk say it breathes better and is warmer than other textiles. We shear them around spring. Relieves them of their old coat, helps keep them cool during summer, and also gives them a chance to regrow it in time for winter. Additionally, we sell milk from the satyresses almost year-round. We make enough from the land's resources, so anything the girls produce is their own spending money to buy things they want during trips to town." "I bet they have a lot of fun when they do," commented Devin. "The hustle and bustle of Iceford is exciting to them. For me, it's just nostalgic. Would it surprise you to know I wasn't originally a farmer? We used to live in Iceford. I was a carpenter by trade, and my wife was a seamstress. I'm sure you all remember the drought fourteen years ago." "I do," recalled Devin. "Took a massive toll on everyone across the kingdom. Many parents starved to keep their children alive." His voice trailed off. "That they did, young Devin." "It affected many outlying demi-human tribes, as well," added Reina. "I remember being very hungry. My family's herd had to migrate much further than we normally did, and we had to ration a lot of food and water." Azalea included, "We fairies don't normally need to eat much, so food wasn't as much of an issue as finding water was." "That was the catalyst that motivated me to be a farmer; too many orphans. Broke ma'heart to see them homeless. Because the effects were so far felt, the local guilds offered a large incentive of money, seed, and building assistance to anyone who wanted to become farmers. I talked it over with the wife, and we decided to try our hand at it. "It took half a year till we were established enough to think we might be able to offer some orphans a home. We inquired at a few orphanages and were further encouraged when we learned that we'd receive a year-long monetary stipend for each orphan we adopted, so we did. They are all grown up now, and we consider them as our children; as my own blood-kin." "That was very noble of you, Mr. Kiveläson, to give them such an impressive establishment to call home," commended Reina. "Thank you. Can't say I can take much credit, though. I just acquired the land and built the buildings. They are the ones who turned it into a home." Gylan ended their tour at a building with a large, mossy waterwheel turning lazily in the river. He motioned toward the new-looking barn. "And now, for the biggest change we made. The wheel isn't new, but we did have to rebuild the main structure for our latest addition." Nearing the large double doors, they heard the clacking of something mechanical, punctuated with an occasional low moan, issued from within. Devin glanced at Azalea sitting on his shoulder, wringing her hands in unsuppressed excitement. Gylan opened one side of the double doors and ushered them inside. Gylan exclaimed proudly, "This, here, is the newest addition! Our automated milker!" The interior was spacious and well-ventilated. The wall to their left had neatly organized shelves with buckets, pails, drying racks, stools, crates, and several empty labeled jars. On the right side, extending along the length of the building and spotlighted by the afternoon sun shining down from windows in the ceiling, were seven waist-high, partitioned stalls. All but one contained an oddly-designed table. The far stall was slightly different, with a wall sectioning off the back half. The moaning they heard earlier came from a sheep-girl facing the visitors. Her walnut-colored dress was pulled over her back. She was bent over a table, lying on her arms, eyes closed, panting, and her face was the picture of pure bliss. Her backside was stuck through the wall and jostled quite energetically, making the ornamental jewelry gilded to her curled horns twinkle in the light. Next to the sheep-girl were three lively satyresses chatting, seemingly undisturbed by their noisy neighbor. They were positioned in a similar manner, except behind them loomed the large axle of the waterwheel. A series of gears and axles connected to it split and powered a piston system that was steadily and tirelessly plunging dildos into their backsides. Another set of gears went to a contraption housed in a wooden box under the tables. All the girls were chest-down on the tables, their milk-laden breasts snuggly cradled in glass containers, allowing a perfect view of their nipples expressing generous amounts of creamy milk into the jars below. "Good afternoon, girls. Look who's come to visit!" "Heya, Devin!" announced a grinning, tomboyish satyress with short orange-red hair and a lithe physique. Like all the satyrs on the farm, she had rectangular pupils and a pair of short, straight horns, angled in a slight 'V,' adorning her head. She was naked except for the coarse fur covering her legs and hips, an open-front vest, and a bell that clanged softly around her neck whenever she moved. "Hi, Cyna! You and your sisters are looking well." "We are! I finally became a milkmaid!" Cyna proclaimed. "I can see that. Congratulations!" "I turned eighteen this year, and Papa finally let me induce my milk! See? I've almost filled up two bottles already, and they threw a party for me, and Ryna ate so much she gained weight!" she rattled off excitedly, poking her plumper sister in the side. "That's not true!" Ryna denied it as she adjusted her glasses and fidgeted with her braided white hair. "Well, maybe a little. Momma and Ellyn make really good food, ok?" "Welcome back, Devin," drawled the oldest of the three, tucking strands of her long, black, wavy hair behind her ear, revealing a beauty mark under her eye. "Hello, Iryna! Are you doing alright? You looked a bit flushed." "I am. I got tested for affinity, and well; I got the lactation crest." She placed her hand on the mark pulsing on her lower belly. "Apparently, one of the potential side effects, besides a larger chest, is milking addiction. My nipples are so sensitive, and every squirt of milk feels like it's pumping a mini-orgasm out of me." Gylan patted Iryna's head. "That's why we added the pistons. At first, it was only one, but the other girls wanted to try it as well, so we installed the others." "But they are too slow," lamented Cyna. Azalea fluttered behind the three satyresses. "Wow, you can take two centaur dildos!?" "Took a lot of stretching, but yes, I love having both holes stuffed!" Cyna replied, wagging her stubby tail happily. "I know the feeling! When you cum, and there's so much in you for your body to spasm around; feels wonderful!" Azalea agreed. "But I see what you mean by too slow." Ryna lifted her ass, pushing back, so her human and satyr dildos reached just a bit deeper. "When there is a rainstorm, they move a little quicker. Cyna likes it fast and rough. She doesn't appreciate the subtle stimulation of edging." "Slamming my hips against a cock and having it bottom out gives me plenty of stimulation!" declared Cyna. "And a bruised cervix," Ryna smirked. Cyna reached back to push her clit down, so it rubbed against the centaur dildo sluggishly stretching her cunt. "Well, it's worth a little discomfort. Iryna knows what I mean." Iryna stretched her arms forward, reminding Devin of a cat stretching. "I like both, little Cyna, but right now, the speed is just right." she purred. Gylan scratched her ears. "Could you lift your belly up, Iryna, dear? I want to show Devin the table. The platform was designed with comfort in mind. The whole thing is padded. The front is wider, so it's more comfortable to lay flat while they get milked." "The back is narrow enough to straddle, and it's equipped with stirrups to adjust themselves as needed." Gylan put his hands in his pockets and rocked on his heels. "Funny story how this came about. A troupe of dwarves came through here need'n some supplies. Thing is, they didn't have enough coin. After thinking for a bit on what to barter, a gruff member of their party asked, 'you produce milk here, yes?' I said we did. 'I could rig up yer water wheel to pump the milk for ya, but y'all have to get the actual pumping device elsewhere.' 'I know a goblin lass named Eitri who could craft one for ya,' suggested another. "Long story short, they built this contraption. One of them still needs a table and a pumping device, come to think of it." "I see two other holes. What are they for?" inquired Reina. "The smaller hole in the back is in case any of the males want a turn, and the large middle one is for―" A lusty moan interrupted Gylan. All eyes turned to the sheep-girl next to Iryna. A tall, stocky young woman in a gray dress and white apron, previously unnoticed due to being obstructed by the sheep-girl, stood up. "Sorry, everyone, I musta tweaked her nipple a bit too hard!" She held up a pail of milk and nodded to the last sheep-girl. "Since Da didn't introduce Priscilla, I'll do it. She is an exchange farmhand from the other side of the valley." Gylan's heavy-breasted daughter exited the stall, her flaming red hair fanning over her shoulders as she set the pail down. She closed the short distance and embraced Devin in a spine-cracking hug. The pillowy softness of her chest helped distract from the pain in his back. "Hi, Ellyn," Devin gasped. Ellyn loosened her grip and looked him up and down. "Are you eating enough? You're so scrawny despite being older than me." "I eat light when I'm on the road. I do try to keep myself in decent shape -- try being the key word." He hunched over, rubbing his back. She gave him a knowing glance. "Good thing you're staying the night. Gives me a chance to get some home cookin' in ya's before you go traipsing across the kingdom again." She pulled him into another hug, this time more gently. "It's good to see you again." "Likewise. Priscilla looks like she's havin' a time of it." "She is. the boys are quite feisty today, so she's getting a lot of attention." She motioned behind the wall. "Are you here for the usual merchandise?" "I am. The usual shipment of milk and wool. Oh, and Jeni wanted another special order." "I'll let Ailean know he's needed, and Erinnah decided she wanted to be sheared late this year, so we can ask her if she's ready. Don't tell her I said so, but I secretly think she was just waiting for you. Also, to answer your question, Reina, the medium hole is for the sheep-girls." Reina looked again and noticed Priscilla's sizable stomach. "She looks four or five months pregnant." "Looks like, yes, but there ain't no little'uns in 'er," Ellyn elaborated. "The breednial crest is what's makin'er belly so big. She also has the lactation crest to help increase her milk production. Sheep-girls produce far less milk than satyresses or holstaurs. However, their milk contains more fat and minerals, making it ideal for cheese-making. Not only her; all the sheep-girls have both." "As you've noticed, they have the side-effect of gettin' the girls all hot 'n bothered, especially the breednial crest. They wanted, or maybe I should say needed, something more; stimulating than a slow piston, so we built the back room. Gives the girls the satisfaction they crave, and the boys get to help out without risk of knockin'em up." "They won't let me have a turn, though, cause I don't have any affinity," huffed Cyna. "Interesting, but why does it make her belly large?" asked Devin. Before Ellyn could answer, a sudden thump, followed by a soft rustling sound, was heard from behind Reina. Everyone turned to see a young woman walking out of one of the hay piles, straw sticking out from all over her dark-green silver-trim cloak. "Speaking of our resident mage; Jyora, come over an' meet some old friends!" Gylan urged. "It's hard to work with so much noise in here, Mr. Kiveläson. That's why I requested my room up there." She annoyedly pointed to the loft. "Jyora, you do enough work for two people. You can relax a bit. Also, you can just call me Gylan." "Time is a precious thing, Mr. Kiveläson. I dislike laziness and prefer to make the most of my internship while I'm here, thank you." He shrugged. "Suit yourself." "Jyora is a soon-to-be graduate of Thawden Magic Academy," Ellyn explained. "She needed some hands-on experience in order to complete her schooling, so we hired her to check the workers for magic affinity. Our current arrangement is a bit tricky. Only Priscillia, Erinnah, Iryn, and Ailean have affinity, so she has to personally milk the other sheep-girls, on top of her other work, until she has fully trained them how to power and maintain the girls' crests." Jyora looked at them through a pair of pince-nez glasses with dispassionate brown eyes while holding her cloak closed with two dainty paws. Large fuzzy ears twitched as she shook free some of the straw still clinging to her head. She was a willowy girl with short fur covering certain parts of her body and tufts of fluffy fur around her ankles and right above her elbows. "What is she?" Devin whispered to Azalea. "I'm a descendant of the ratatoskr; with very good hearing, she answered. "I believe the less-imaginative call my kind squirrels." "Oh, sorry, it's nice to meet you, Miss Jyora. I'm Devin Ebonplume." Devin made the motion for a handshake, but Jyora just looked at it, bowing instead. "To answer your earlier question, Mr. Ebonplume, sheep-folk have an irrational fear of being sheared. Various methods to break them of this phobia have been attempted with mixed results -- from blindfolding to sleep-shearing. Some have even gone to more extreme attempts like using the fearousal crest, which causes the user to associate feelings of fear, hopelessness, and despair as a powerful aphrodisiac. Although, questions of safety and viability were called into question about that one." "Crests and glyphs have pros and cons. The more extreme the change in the user, the more severe the side effect. The side effect of the breednial crest was negligible compared to others, and for some even preferable as is the case with Priscillia exhibiting very little to-no responsive stimuli except from that which causes pleasure." "You're very knowledgeable, Miss Jyora. I wish we would have had someone at the fairy village like you to teach us. I'm sure most of my knowledge is outdated." "You've some knowledge on the subject?" Azalea pulled the top of her dress down a little revealing her lovecrest. Jyora adjusted her glasses and squinted. "You have quite the antique crest. I rarely see this one used anymore. Most users prefer them for a very specific purpose, mostly out of some necessity. Case in point, I invented the breednial crest." "You created it?! I've never met an actual crestsmith before!" "I don't think of myself as one as it's the only one I've crafted. Creating something brand new that hadn't existed is always daunting. For that reason, crestology and glyphology study is the pursuit of improving and bettering old methods. Most just modify what already exists, but a few pursue pushing the boundaries of what might be possible out of curiosity or necessity." "For my graduation project, I wanted to try tackling the problem of finding a way to cure the sheep-folk's idiosyncrasy. I postulated that, since humans and most demi-human species enter a relaxed state after orgasm, there must be a way to concentrate this state of mind to override their phobia. The problem, though, was how to concentrate it and what catalyst to use to attach it to." "The first clue came when I was attending a lecture on more sustainable methods for assisting harpies with egg production. After much trial and error, I eventually structured the breednial crest based on an oviparous, or egg-laying, demi-human's biological process. This crest only works on the female of their species, though. It's designed for whenever a sheep-girl mates with a male, and all the semen ejaculated into her womb will be enveloped into an egg-like structure made from the sheep-folk's bodies' higher calcium content. During the resolution phase, the post-orgasmic relaxation chemicals are released and siphoned into the egg, where it mixes with the semen. The side effect of this process is a near-constant orgasmic euphoria during the egg's formation since there is no decline process after orgasm.' "So, how does it help with alleviating their fear?" queried Devin. "Before we get to that," Ellyn interjected, suddenly appearing behind the little mage, "Jyora, dear, you only told a half-truth about yourself. Would you like to 'show' Devin and his friends more precisely what kind of squirrel you are?" Leaning in close to her ear, Ellyn threw in, "This is the perfect time to indulge in your little hobby to a brand new, unsuspecting audience who have no knowledge of the naughty little thing you like to do." Jyora frowned. Is she talking about what I think she's talking about? She flushed at the possibility. How did she find out? I thought I was discreet, or at least prudent, enough to make it look accidental. All eyes were fixed on Jyora, waiting to see what she'd do, which caused her paws to tremble. Ellyn, noticing her demeanor change, instantly hugged her to her chest. "Of course, you don't have to. I didn't mean to put you on the spot. I know you're a very private person." Jyora knew Ellyn's intention wasn't to embarrass her or be malicious. Her "hobby," as she called it, was something that developed since she'd come to work on this farm. Its root cause stemmed from her work-driven personality. Her single-mindedness at completing a task tended to make her shirk aspects of her life: socializing, interpersonal relationships, and maintaining her health -- especially her sexual health. Those things took time away from study and research. She took pride in this aspect of herself. Yet lately, she felt she was missing out, seeing how the demi-humans, especially Ellyn, interacted with each other. That's why she began to admire the older farm girl. Ellyn was personable and liked by everyone. She genuinely cared about those around her. She managed her work with such an easy-going attitude and made sure everyone around her was as happy and healthy as they could be. Sometimes it was little things -- cooking meals, nursing someone when they fell sick, or just lending a sympathetic ear. Other times it was more intimate: fingering a satyress who needed some relief during milking because she was afraid to use the piston machine or giving a blowjob to a satyr who had trouble sleeping. Once, during the height of the demi-folk's mating season, when they were most distracted from work, she had even observed Ellyn servicing four of the farmhands at once. Jyora couldn't imagine herself, on hands and knees, back arched, simultaneously masturbating two satyrs in each hand while a sheep-man pounded her ass, all while also giving a sheep-girl cunnilingus. When confronted about it later, she said she only did that during that particular time of year, and it was more efficient than relieving them one at a time. Now, though, Jyora was here, in front of a small audience, and Ellyn was giving her a prime opportunity. She could take a step at loosening up and indulging in something that she had only just started dabbling in. With a placid expression and a quickening heart rate, she licked her lips and wiggled out of Ellyn's voluminous bosom. With excited trepidation, she slowly unclasped her hands and spread them wide for all to see. Several eyebrows shot up to realize, aside from her cloak and soft leather shoes, that she was completely naked. "Isn't her patagium a perfect backdrop for such a precious, cuddly body!?" Ellyn gushed. Everyone's eyes followed Ellyn's hands as they stroked and petted what she called the patagium -- the soft, thin, fur-covered skin connecting her wrists and ankles to both sides of her body like wings. "Little Jyora is a flying squirrel and, as I suspected, an exhibitionist. Unlike a regular ratatoskr, she's much more subdued. She's also much lighter and more suited to gliding than climbing. I am a little sad that her long, flat tail isn't curled and bushy." Ellyn seemed to be more animated than Devin was used to seeing. Like her father, she was usually very pragmatic and easy-going, but he'd have to add 'an avid fan of cute things' to his mental image of her. "So you didn't know she was an exhibitionist?" asked Reina. Ellyn smooshed her cheek against Jyora's, stroking her head. "I never caught her in the act; I'd only heard rumors. Given her no-nonsense attitude, I brushed it off as just that, but then I started hearing about more detailed incidents such as incidentally leaving her robe unbuttoned, allowing a sneak peek at her perky breasts." Jyora moaned as Ellyn flicked her hardening nipples. "Or when she 'accidentally' dropped something and coincidentally "forgot" to wear underclothes that day, giving Cyna a nice view of her cute, heart-shaped ass." "It's a very squeezable-looking ass," remarked Cyna with a suggestive smile. In response, Ellyn did precisely that, causing Jyora to squeak in surprise as Ellyn pinched her backside. "So you tricked her into thinking you knew she was an exhibitionist?" Reina submitted for clarification. "Maybe a little. I took this opportunity to find out for certain. I wasn't trying to be mean. I was just curious." "M'not an exhibitionist.," Jyora murmured. Her pride stung a little at being tricked into revealing herself. Despite already fully exposing herself, her pride wasn't quite ready to give in. "Maybe you were only toying with the idea earlier, but your gaze crests seem to imply you wanted to take it further at some point." Azalea pointed to Jyora's lower belly. Everyone, except Iryna, Priscilla, and Devin, had a blank look on their face. Below her navel was a simple (compared to Azalea's) heart-shaped womb crest with two jagged lines on either side and an upsidedown star at the base of the heart. "Only other crest or glyph users can see each other's crests." She explained. "What does the gaze crest do?" Devin asked. "It creates a vibrating sensation inside her when someone looks at her lustfully." Jyora suddenly sucked in her breath. Falling against Ellyn, she squeezed her thighs together as her crest pulsed to life. Rhythmic vibrations reverberated through the length and breadth of her vagina. "Oh, my! Another naughty secret you've been keeping from us." Ellyn cooed. Her finger wound across Jyora's flat belly to where she thought her crest might be. "Oh! I can feel the buzzing!" Her fingers circled the spot. "I bet it feels amazing." Ellyn wrapped her arms around Jyora's shoulders. "I wonder who it was who activated your crest. Are you wondering too? Is it exciting imagining someone having lewd thoughts about you, but who could it be? Should we try and guess!" "Hmm, dad only has eyes for mom, so it can't be him. Perhaps it's Reina! A queenly-looking lady such as herself might feel the need to spank some proper manners into such a lewd girl for revealing herself in public. Or perhaps it's Devin. Have you ever done it with a human before? The shape and thickness might be just the right fit to hit all the right places. Combined with your crest, you might just gush on the spot." "Perhaps it's me!" she said teasingly. "I know my way around a girl." She formed her fingers into 'V' and sultrily licked between them. "As you know, I have a lot of experience helping out everyone on the farm when they need it. Or it could be little Azalea. I bet those tiny hands and tongue would want to tease the pleasure out of even the tiniest nooks and crannies." Devin cast a suspicious glance at Azalea, who looked away, feigning innocence. Ellyn's syrupy words dripped like fuel onto Jyora's fire. Her growing arousal made her want Ellyn to take her and do whatever she wanted in front of everyone. Yet some tiny shred of pride remained, preventing her from coming out and asking for it. Perhaps she actually wanted Ellyn to fan her spark just a little more. "Should we maybe try to tease out what other secrets you might be keeping?" Ellyn hummed. She tried mustering herself, but only a meek, "You can try," came out. "I'm quite competent at deducing things about a person. Shall we start with your reason for wanting a room in the milking barn? You said you disliked interruptions earlier, but that's an odd statement considering how much noise there is in here. Between the gears and the girls moaning during milking, it's anything but quiet. I think maybe you have an alternative reason for wanting to stay here. Maybe, a little alone time on the table." Jyora's expression remained unreadable, but her body was about to betray her. A small bead of moisture glistened between her legs, alerting everyone to her current level of arousal. "I couldn't guess which hole you enjoy it in, maybe both, but I could venture a guess at what type and size toy you use. You're pretty petite, so the centaurs are out. Perhaps one from your own species? No, something tells me you like something more exotic. I'm going to guess a satyr. Maybe medium size?" Everyone's eyes returned to her cunt as if it were some lewd truth-telling machine. Sure enough, her body affirmed Ellyn's guess as more liquid rallied to her lower lips. Between Ellyn's sultry voice, the intense vibrations between her legs, the area above her hand-full-sized breasts flushed red, matching the color of her cheeks. Her clit and labia were fully swollen. In order to cum properly, though, she needed physical sensation to push her over the edge. "I wonder what your audience thinks of your little fetish." Jyora glanced around. Gylan had his arms crossed, seemingly amused by the whole affair. Reina's face didn't betray her emotions, but she did look like she was trying not to be too obvious rubbing up against one of the barn's support posts. Azalea had her hand under her dress, attempting to covertly masturbate. "You look like you are about ready. Who do you want to take you to bliss; or do you want to do it yourself?" Ellyn crooned. Jyora looked down. She felt vulnerable to be so horny and fully exposed in front of so many people. She imagined their eyes running over her body, lingering on her stiff nipples and the juices dripping down her thighs. At the same time, it felt liberating. Her body was doing the work of helping her open up in a way that she didn't anticipate, showing everyone how she felt without words. Tossing aside the last of her pride, she craned her neck to look into Ellyn's emerald eyes. Her unassuming attitude and gentle touch made her feel safe in this girl's arms; safe enough that she impulsively kissed her. "M'want you to," she mumbled. "Want me to what?" "I want you to give me an orgasm," Jyora pleaded. Ellyn smiled. "I'm more than happy to! Let's give them a good show. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of face you make when you cum." Supporting Jyora in one arm, she started trailing kisses down her neck while her other hand snaked down to her soaking slit. Ellyn slowly burrowed her fingers through her swollen folds, causing her to arch her back and push her hips into the much-needed sensation. After circling the entrance to her vagina several times, her fingers slid effortlessly into her juicy depths. The vibrations felt much stronger on the inside. "I'm a bit jealous that affinity users are able to enjoy such fun magic." With her fingers well-buried inside, Ellyn started to thrust them in and out while circling Jyora's stiff clit with her thumb, flicking it with every other cycle, sending little jolts coursing through her spasming body. Jyora had given all vestiges of control to Ellyn; she was her little plaything. She squirmed around the invasive digits, whimpering her need as the squelching from her cunt became louder. Ellyn paused, holding up her hand to show the audience how soaked Jyora was. She gave the juices running down her hand a quick taste before plunging her fingers back inside. Jyora's breathing came in ragged gasps as she leaned her head back into the crook of Ellyn's shoulder, locking eyes and hoping they conveyed how good she was feeling, how hungry she was, how much she needed this, and how happy she was Ellyn was giving her what she needed. Crooking her fingers, Ellyn searched out the special spot at the top of the vagina she hoped would push Jyora over the edge. She must have found it because Jyora suddenly bucked twice. Her eyes rolled back as her body spasmed, clenching hard around Ellyn's fingers. Ellyn felt a sudden gush of liquid over her hand and small ripples around her fingers, followed by two more jerks of her body before she finally collapsed. Ellyn caught her and hoisted the exhausted girl into a more manageable position. Then she rewarded herself by sucking the savory juices off her hand before giving the limp girl a kiss on the forehead. "You have such a cute, sleepy face after you orgasm! I wish I could snuggle with you right now, but I need to go process Priscilla's milk and help Da shear Erinnah for Devin. I'll lay you down in the hay pile you fell into earlier so you can rest a little." "Well, that was quite the show, wasn't it, Devin, my lad? Never a dull moment around here!" Gylan laughed. "Uh, ya, it was something." "I'm gonna go fetch Erinnah. I'll be back shortly." To be continued in part 5, by Scholarly Mori for Literotica.

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00:28 Kezdjük a kávéval. Vagy a halászléval. Nem, inkább a saksukával a román kávézóban. Meron, a kolozsvári kávézólánc. 03:21 A jó román kávé. A Lefkovics-birodalom. A Salt és a Hotel Rum. 07:31 Melyik a legnagyobb magyar vendéglátógely-hálózat? Black Sheepből is három van, akárcsak Világbékéből. 10:42 Bezzeg a cseh Kifli, az észt Bolt és a litván Vinted. A magyar lélektől a láncosodás idegen. Még egyszer a saksukáról. 16:15 A budaörsi uszoda celebkínálata. Wolf Péter. Az untauglich Novák Előd balesete a Kitörés-túrán. A legendás kép a nagymamától búcsúzó gárdistákról.  21:17 A Spencer-Hill-kultusz a világ fizikusai közt. Üdvözöljük Lacit Szaúd-Arábiában! A berlini Bud Spencer- és Ramones-múzeumok. Bugner Józsi. 25:40 Akit Spencernek hívtak. A szovjet Micimackó. Hogy kerül ide az ökörepe? És a Reinheitsgebot DNS-ébe? 30:47 Kivel halt meg a magyar nyelvújítás? Kazinczy SE. 33:37 Lord Bekecs színrelép. A névadó Bekes Gáspár. 37:05 Az eszkalálódó pétisóhelyzet. A leonardcohenesedő Zorán. Abbath Budapesten. A Magna Cum Laude együttes reklámpiaci és kulturális jelentősége. 41:16 Az iráni reklámipar szeptember 11. előtt. 45:06 Apák és fiúk. Bayer Zsolt, a mániákus hazudozó vérvonala. Mindenki rossz lesz, aki a Táltos utcában nő fel? A te ükapád jó ember volt? 49:13 Akár Orbán Viktor is lehetett volna jó ember és Bayer Zsolt a 444 munkatársa. Orbán Gáspár, a kinshasai gigerli. Amikor Bayer Zsolt eltűnt Izraelben. A szemétkedés öröklődése. A gyilkosok emlékműve. 53:50 Wahorn András, a nemzetlélekbúvár. Minden legyen úgy, ahogy volt.  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

In this episode, MKOW takes a look at The Vineyard graphic novel by Brian Hawkins and Sami Kivelä. A graphic novel which borrows from supernatural horror as much as it does Greek mythology and leaves us a haunting palette. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Házasodna a gazda: Anna gazda eldöntötte, kivel folytatja az ismerkedést Márkamonitor     2023-11-10 04:36:05     Bulvár Nádai Anikó Házasodna a gazda Anna gazda képtelen volt rászánni magát, hogy elküldjön valaki a birtokáról, ezért abban bízott, hogy ha átbeszéli az eddigi tapasztalatait Nádai Anikóval, akkor könnyebb helyzetbe kerül. Kevin gazda és Petra között viszont nő a feszültség, mert a lány nehezen viseli a gazda határozott útmutatásait. Böbén pedig egyre jobban elhatalmasodik a féltéke Johnny Depp magyarul üzent rajongóinak Noizz     2023-11-09 19:51:04     Film Koncert Johnny Depp Johnny Depp viszontagságos kapcsolatban van magyar rajongóival: az elmúlt két évben számos alkalommal megfordult nálunk, de először az utolsó pillanatban lemondta koncertjét bandájával, majd most, amikor filmet forgatott Budapesten, a stábhoz közel álló források szerint a munka helyett is inkább a dorbézolás foglalkoztatta. Úgy tűnik, a munka hivat A Carson Coma nyerte megosztva a legjobb klip díját a Klipszemlén Telex     2023-11-09 23:59:36     Zene Azahriah Carson Coma Dzsúdló Annyi díj volt, hogy felsorolni is nehéz, kapott Azahriah, Sisi, és Dzsúdló is. A Carson Coma három díjat is nyert. Ma este gyilkolunk – kész az első vágat Librarius     2023-11-10 07:59:51     Film A Ma este gyilkolunk krimi-vígjátékban több színészlegenda, a hazai és filmes színjátszás legnagyobb alakjai kaptak szerepet.   Weber Kristóf regényében kották rejtett üzenetei között nyomoz egy komponista Könyves Magazin     2023-11-10 08:58:26     Könyv Ajándék Kódolt üzenetek, hamis dokumentumok, embercsempészek, leplezett ajándékok, titkosügynökök, váratlan meglepetések és krimiszerű fordulatok várják az olvasót a Prae gondozásában megjelent, Keringő című regényben. Véget ért a nagy hollywoodi színészsztrájk InStyle Men     2023-11-10 05:05:30     Film Mesterséges intelligencia Hollywood Béremelés A színészek 118 nap után fejezik be a tiltakozást, béremelést és a mesterséges intelligenciával szemben védettséget harcoltak ki. Vasárnap lesz az Európai Art Mozi Nap 24.hu     2023-11-10 08:42:33     Film Mozi Díjnyertes filmek és új magyar alkotások lesznek láthatóak Európa-szerte, így huszonkilenc magyar moziban is. Az űrbe juttatták Shakespeare portréjét Hamu és Gyémánt     2023-11-10 07:34:01     Film Világűr Jack Jewers filmrendező – egy mérnökcsapat segítségével – a világűrbe jutatta a Shakespeare portréját. Az akció hátterében elég fontos évforduló áll. 1623-ban gyűjtötték össze és adták ki először Shakespeare 36 színpadi művét egy köteten, vagyis egy fólión belül, mely a legnagyobb könyvforma. Ez azért is számított akkor nagy lépésnek, mert 5 érzéki pillanat, ami eredetileg nem szerepelt a forgatókönyvben port.hu     2023-11-09 17:55:00     Film Ahogy az életben, úgy gyakran a vásznon is akkor a leghatásosabb és legforróbb egy adott jelenet, ha nem készülnek fel rá előtte. “Esterházy olyasvalaki volt, akire szükségünk lenne” – Interjú Máté Gáborral Színház.online     2023-11-10 09:41:27     Színpad Interjú Színház Katona József Színház Lukács Miklós Máté Gábor Esterházy Péter Halálukkal kevesen hagynak maguk után akkora űrt, mint Esterházy Péter. Az E(gy) P(ercesek) – Esterházy-fragmentumok című produkció nem csak Esterházy világát, a benne és vele élőket idézi meg, de Máté Gábor – Lukács Miklós estjében olykor Esterházy hangját is hallani lehet. A Katona József Színház igazgatójával beszélgettünk az előadás online közv Sakkparti a terror árnyékában Origo     2023-11-10 00:34:00     Film Mozi 1956 Október 23. Sakk Mozikban az új magyar film, a Stefan Zweig hátborzongató kisregényét az 1956-os forradalomra alkalmazó Mesterjátszma.

Házasodna a gazda: Anna gazda eldöntötte, kivel folytatja az ismerkedést Márkamonitor     2023-11-10 04:36:05     Bulvár Nádai Anikó Házasodna a gazda Anna gazda képtelen volt rászánni magát, hogy elküldjön valaki a birtokáról, ezért abban bízott, hogy ha átbeszéli az eddigi tapasztalatait Nádai Anikóval, akkor könnyebb helyzetbe kerül. Kevin gazda és Petra között viszont nő a feszültség, mert a lány nehezen viseli a gazda határozott útmutatásait. Böbén pedig egyre jobban elhatalmasodik a féltéke Johnny Depp magyarul üzent rajongóinak Noizz     2023-11-09 19:51:04     Film Koncert Johnny Depp Johnny Depp viszontagságos kapcsolatban van magyar rajongóival: az elmúlt két évben számos alkalommal megfordult nálunk, de először az utolsó pillanatban lemondta koncertjét bandájával, majd most, amikor filmet forgatott Budapesten, a stábhoz közel álló források szerint a munka helyett is inkább a dorbézolás foglalkoztatta. Úgy tűnik, a munka hivat A Carson Coma nyerte megosztva a legjobb klip díját a Klipszemlén Telex     2023-11-09 23:59:36     Zene Azahriah Carson Coma Dzsúdló Annyi díj volt, hogy felsorolni is nehéz, kapott Azahriah, Sisi, és Dzsúdló is. A Carson Coma három díjat is nyert. Ma este gyilkolunk – kész az első vágat Librarius     2023-11-10 07:59:51     Film A Ma este gyilkolunk krimi-vígjátékban több színészlegenda, a hazai és filmes színjátszás legnagyobb alakjai kaptak szerepet.   Weber Kristóf regényében kották rejtett üzenetei között nyomoz egy komponista Könyves Magazin     2023-11-10 08:58:26     Könyv Ajándék Kódolt üzenetek, hamis dokumentumok, embercsempészek, leplezett ajándékok, titkosügynökök, váratlan meglepetések és krimiszerű fordulatok várják az olvasót a Prae gondozásában megjelent, Keringő című regényben. Véget ért a nagy hollywoodi színészsztrájk InStyle Men     2023-11-10 05:05:30     Film Mesterséges intelligencia Hollywood Béremelés A színészek 118 nap után fejezik be a tiltakozást, béremelést és a mesterséges intelligenciával szemben védettséget harcoltak ki. Vasárnap lesz az Európai Art Mozi Nap 24.hu     2023-11-10 08:42:33     Film Mozi Díjnyertes filmek és új magyar alkotások lesznek láthatóak Európa-szerte, így huszonkilenc magyar moziban is. Az űrbe juttatták Shakespeare portréjét Hamu és Gyémánt     2023-11-10 07:34:01     Film Világűr Jack Jewers filmrendező – egy mérnökcsapat segítségével – a világűrbe jutatta a Shakespeare portréját. Az akció hátterében elég fontos évforduló áll. 1623-ban gyűjtötték össze és adták ki először Shakespeare 36 színpadi művét egy köteten, vagyis egy fólión belül, mely a legnagyobb könyvforma. Ez azért is számított akkor nagy lépésnek, mert 5 érzéki pillanat, ami eredetileg nem szerepelt a forgatókönyvben port.hu     2023-11-09 17:55:00     Film Ahogy az életben, úgy gyakran a vásznon is akkor a leghatásosabb és legforróbb egy adott jelenet, ha nem készülnek fel rá előtte. “Esterházy olyasvalaki volt, akire szükségünk lenne” – Interjú Máté Gáborral Színház.online     2023-11-10 09:41:27     Színpad Interjú Színház Katona József Színház Lukács Miklós Máté Gábor Esterházy Péter Halálukkal kevesen hagynak maguk után akkora űrt, mint Esterházy Péter. Az E(gy) P(ercesek) – Esterházy-fragmentumok című produkció nem csak Esterházy világát, a benne és vele élőket idézi meg, de Máté Gábor – Lukács Miklós estjében olykor Esterházy hangját is hallani lehet. A Katona József Színház igazgatójával beszélgettünk az előadás online közv Sakkparti a terror árnyékában Origo     2023-11-10 00:34:00     Film Mozi 1956 Október 23. Sakk Mozikban az új magyar film, a Stefan Zweig hátborzongató kisregényét az 1956-os forradalomra alkalmazó Mesterjátszma.

Alex Prouhet (Global Director Deliveroo Advertising) and Nicole Kivel (MD Northern Europe at Criteo) join Efrain and Daniel to speak about how they've joined forces to create a unique commerce value proposition. Topics covered in this conversation include: The value of a Q-Commerce for FMCG brands, such as hyperlocalization How Criteo is bringing innovation and technology to the table to create a total RM platform Future potential for Consumer Goods and also non-endemic brands on the platform Deliveroo's 3 Grocery propositions   Follow The FMCG Guys on LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/company/fmcgguys/  Audio Mixing by Rodrigo Chávez Voice Acting by Jason Martorell Parsekian

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Elharapódzott a Rubiales-eset, amelyről már legutóbb is beszéltünk, most van mit kifejteni a spanyol szövetség elnöke kapcsán. A teljes témalista (+ a reklám hossza, ha kaptál): (0:00) A hétvége pillanata (8:10) A Rubiales-ügy folytatása (25:00) Kivel lehet eladni a LaLigát? (28:30) Lamine Yamal (31:40) Pótolhatatlan Barca-játékosok (34:20) Bellingham berobbant (39:25) Már megint kit szerzett a Real Sociedad? (44:55) Gabri Veiga, Roberto Mancini és Salah (51:30) Szoboszlai-mánia (56:15) Serie A percek Hirdetés és együttműködés: hallgatom@betonenetwork.hu www.betonenetwork.hu

40 éve mutatták be az István, a királyt a városligeti Királydombon. De ha Vikidál Gyula Koppánya volt az erősebb, tömegeket mozgató és pozitívabb szereplő, mit üzent István alakja, aki alá úgy kellett a hatalmat tolni és anyja erőszakolta bele az uralkodásba? Kivel szimpatizálna mai fejjel István legendás énekhangja, Varga Miklós: a nyugatos uralkodóval vagy a tradicionalista lázadóval? Miért nem a Fidesz regnálása alatt mutatták be a művet Erdélyben? És lehetséges-e, hogy István alakja Kádár Jánost testesítette meg, Koppányé pedig Nagy Imrét?Jubileumi különkiadásunkban Varga Miklóssal beszélgetünk, akiről kiderült, hogy sokkal jobban playbackel annál, mint ahogyan Csíksomlyón sikerült, illetve ha szerinte nincs baj a migrációval, akkor miért van vele baj szerinte mégis – és hogy miként egyeztethető ez össze a Fidesz tömeges vendégmunkásaival. Vér és arany szava ide, történelmi igazság oda, amikor begurultak Nagy Feróval és egy Trabanttal az Alföldi-féle feldolgozás egy pontján, kicsit furán érezték magukat és megállt az előadás.Támogasd te is a Partizán munkáját!https://csapat.partizanmedia.hu/fundraising/partizan/Iratkozz fel a Partizán hírlevelére:https://csapat.partizanmedia.hu/forms/partizan-feliratkozasHol találsz meg minket?Youtube-on: https://www.youtube.com/c/Partiz%C3%A1nm%C3%A9diaFacebookon: https://facebook.com/partizanpolitika/Facebook-csoportunkban: https://www.facebook.com/groups/partizantarsalgoInstagramon: https://www.instagram.com/partizanpolitika/Hogyan támogathatod a munkánkat?Legyél a patronálónk, hogy hozzáférj a vágatlan adásokhoz és extra tartalmainkhoz: https://www.patreon.com/partizanpolitikaPayPal-on keresztül is várjuk az adományodat, e-mail címünk: partizanalapitvany@gmail.comEgyszeri vagy rendszeres banki átutalással is segíthetsz! Ehhez a legfontosabb adatok:Név: Partizán AlapítványSzámlaszám: 16200106-11669030-00000000Közlemény: TámogatásHa külföldről utalnál, nemzetközi számlaszámunk/IBAN (International Bank Account Number): HU68 1620 0106 1166 9030 0000 0000BIC/SWIFT-kód: HBWEHUHB

Újra itt a Mérlegen, a hvg.hu üzleti podcastja: ezen a héten sajnos újfent nem volt velünk Csatári Flóra Dóra, Dzindzisz Sztefanhoz azonban az Y és Z generáció egyik legfelkapottabb márkája, a Vates alapítói jöttek el beszélgetni: Csányi Péter és Bárány Bence arról meséltek, mi is az a Vates és hogyan járulnak hozzá a versidézetek egy ruhamárka imázsához, hogyan futott fel hirtelen a brand és kellett utána visszatérni a realitás talajára, miként lehet a Covid és az infláció okozta válságokkal megküzdeni egy fiatal vállalatnál, és egyáltalán, milyen körülmények között vállalkozhat ma egy huszonéves Magyarországon. 2019-es interjúnk Csányi Péterrel: https://hvg.hu/360/20191029_Haza_lehet_jonni_london Fizess elő a hvg360-ra, az első hónapban csupán 360 forintért! https://hvg.hu/360/elofizetes Mondd el véleményedet az adásról Spotify-on a műsor alatt, vagy a podcastok@hvg.hu email címen! • 1:18: Mi az a Vates? És miért projekt, mintsem csak úgy vállalkozás? • 2:59: Milyen célt szolgálnak egy márka megosztott idézetei? • 7:49: Hogyan nézett ki az első néhány hónapja a Vatesnek? Honnak jött az ötlet, az inspiráció? • 11:50: Friends, family and fools – vagy máshonnan jött a kezdeti löket? • 14:18: Mennyire emésztette fel az életüket a vállalkozás? • 16:40: Mi volt az a tapasztalat egy multinál, amely két kézzel löki az embert a saját vállalkozás felé? • 20:24: Hogyan érintette a 2019 közepén indult Vatest a covid és az inflációs válság? • 24:17: Milyen nagyságrendű pénz kell a vállalkozásindításhoz? Hol lehet vágni a kiindulási költségeken? • 26:15: Miért az egyik alapító édesanyjának a bt-jének részeként működik még mindig a Vates? • 27:01: Nem változott az árbevétel, de megjelent egy látható veszteség – miért? • 30:01: Volt befektetője a Vatesnak? • 30:59: Instagram vagy Facebook? • 34:01: Mit vásárol az Y-Z generáció? • 36:01: Kivel sikerült igazán jól a kollaboráció? • 38:39: Csányi Péter 2019-ben azt mondta, „a Vates csak kezdet” – ez változott? • 39:56: Hol tarthat a Vates 5-10 év múlva?

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00:36 Winkler Róbert kakát kap enni, de igazából tengeri uborka. Miért eszik egyáltalán bárki tengeri uborkát? 05:06 A tengeriuborka-evés világtörténelmi jelentősége. Cook-kapitány és a hülye, aki nem vette észre Ausztráliát. 08:40 Mennyi egy kiló kézzel bűvárkodott tengeri uborka?  Hand dived scallops. Az abalone hivatalos magyar neve tengeri fülcsiga. 10:49 Fitnesstippek 94 éveseknek. Lassú felkelés és fogcsattogtatás. 14:47 India, Kína, Melbourne és Sydney lakossága. Farkashoz nem értő emberek társadalmi látlelete egy farkas kapcsán. Orbán titkára és a farkas. 17:01 Kommunikációs zavar farkasügyben. Orbán és Putyin sztálingrádjai. Farkasvadászat és zsurki vodkagyár.   19:46 Olasz medve a futó ellen. Erdélyi medve a magyarok ellen. Kivel lesz a NER, amikor összecsapnak a medvék és a magyarok? 23:02 Bede Márton pontosítja, mi és hogy lett rosszabb az elmúlt egy évben. Mi számít szintlépésnek a lejtőn? Kinek mennyi maradt a fizetéséből? Hol lehet minden ponton vitatkozni mindennel? 28:56 És most sport! Mit lehet lopni a biatlonból? Mennyit keres Norvégia a háborún? Hogy kell egyáltalán lopni? 32:30 A szlovák lombkoronaösvények koronázatlan királya: Bachledka. Ebből hogy tudnánk lopni? A nemzeti lombkoronasétány-klaszter. Borbás Marcsi keresztezése Kiss Róbert Richárddal. Bede Márton feltalálja a közmédiát. 36:22 További hungarikumok: kubikusság, lakógyűlés, kézmosás. A nagy holland és török kubikusélet. 38:58 Hogy kell bubbletea-t rendelni? Traditional style tápiókabubble. A sör drágább, vagy a tea? Bud Lightot tud valaki? 46:14 Winkler Róbertet ismét megkínozza a macskája. A dorombolás, mint gyógyító frekvencia. Hány macskánk van átlagban? 48:55 Helyreigazítás: Mötley Crüe. 50:11 Gyöngyösi Márton kalandjai a zsidókkal és az amerikai követségen. Iftar a hollandiai amerikai nagykövetségeken? Elképzelhető, hogy egy amerikai nagykövetség tévedjen? 57:33 Szerzői jogi újdonságok és a sajtófotósok zsarnoksága.  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

We speak to Pole World Champion Oona Kivelä this week about her rise in the pole ranks. She talks us through her journey from gymnast to gym owner, to pole champion and studio owner, and her many ventures in-between. Oona K: @oonakofficial https://www.oonakstore.com SPONSOR: Backbone Polewear Watch Episode on Youtube: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PL98uL3WcNhLwP06HnZjZr_4iWFYHYrFuY

On this Episode Of The Podcast We Have Jeremy Kivel – Jeremy is a Co- Owner Of Kova Sports An Elite Site For Developing Baseball Players In North Texas – on this episode of the podcast Jeremy takes us down the rabbit holes of how to throw harder – hit further and get signed – he talks about his journey of throwing with no ucl and how he balances the self organization approach with the cue soup approach to find the magic that is in every unique athlete – I hope you guys get as much out of this podcast as I did – thank you for listening – keep chopping wood --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/austin-jochum/support

Puzsér Róbert, Horváth Oszkár, Szabó Eszter

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"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Tillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

"Jag bodde på en madrass intill en spjälsäng av stål i änden av en korridor i världens modernaste land. Några dagar tidigare hade jag fött ett barn, mitt tredje, en pojke på 4002 gram." En nära berättelse av och med den finlandssvenska författaren Malin KiveläEn kvinna föder ett barn, en pojke som visar sig ha ett allvarligt hjärtfel. Tillsammans med den nyfödde tillbringar hon dagarna på sjukhuset i väntan på operation, utanför avdelningen finns vinterstaden Helsingfors och familjelivet därhemma. En tillvaro som ter sig alltmer avlägsen.Malin Kivelä, född 1974, är författare, dramatiker och journalist. Hon romandebuterade 2002 med "Australien är också en ö". "Hjärtat" belönades med Svenska Yles Litteraturpris år 2019 och barnboken " Om du möter en björn" nominerades till Augustpriset 2021.Hela ljudboken finns att lyssna till härTillgänglig till och med 7 september 2022Av och med: Malin KiveläInspelningsproducent: Henry Neuman, Book SoundsProduktion och radiobearbetning: Camilla BlomqvistSlutmix: Sven NordströmFörlag: Förlaget/ Thorén & LindskogUtgiven som ljudbok hos Förlaget 2019

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New Zealand researchers could provide the answer to the opioid epidemic.Victoria University has received a $1.2 million grant to advance the development of a safer opioid alternative to the pre-clinical phase.Associate Professor Bronwyn Kivel told Mike Hosking one in five New Zealand adults suffer from chronic pain, and half of those report current treatments don't offer much relief.She says they're aiming to develop a double-whammy drug that relieves pain, and isn't as addictive.Kivell says they know a lot about the anti-addiction properties of the compound they're studying -- and that's why they're investigating it.LISTEN ABOVESee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Over forty years ago, in partnerships with the Oakland Men's Project, author and activist Paul Kivel conceptualized "the act like a man box" putting into motion a central frame for the healthy masculinity movement. In this interview, Kivel talks about his history in men's work and his regrets about what remains to be done. Namely, collective action and a broader response to all forms of oppression. Paul Kivel is a powerful moral voice and a founding father of the healthy masculinity movement. Reach out to Paul and find his books at PaulKivel.com. *** Join us for powerful conversations with the men and women leading the healthy masculinity movement. For generations, our culture has taught us a narrow and limiting set of rules for how to be a man. The end result? Epidemic levels of isolation and violence for boys and men and for the multitude of others who's lives we impact. But we can make a difference choice. We can choose a masculinity of connection and in return have healthier relationships, and more meaningful, lasting lives. As a writer, speaker and consultant, Mark Greene has spent over a decade deconstructing our binary-riddled dialogues around manhood and masculinity. He consults to organizations world wide on diversity, inclusion and masculinity. Mark is the author of The Little #MeToo Book for Men, Remaking Manhood and is co-author with Dr. Saliha Bava of The Relational Book for Parenting. You can learn more about Mark's work at RemakingManhood.com Charles Matheus is an educator and public speaker who has mentored hundreds of men in communication, leadership, & emotional growth. You can learn more about his work at CharlesMatheus.com Contact: mark@remakingmanhood.com charles@charlesmatheus.com Theme music composed by Gus Greene. Click here for links to his music on most streaming services. e4MRrS01kNoeeONpGtFy

In this kick off episode, Sarah Kivel, eiFOCUS™ Founder and Executive Coach talks about the importance of the relationships between teammates and coaches and how this impacts performance.  She shares her own story as a collegiate soccer player and how this experience has motivated her to train coaches and athletes on the skills of emotional intelligence.

This is part 2 of a 2 part series I would recommend you listen to episode 29 first. Now, this is a new concept for me and it was introduced to me from a friend of mine. She is a counselor who works with sex offenders. She was talking about how they use the information about The Man Box to help them. Now This episode is more than likely going to drift on the political a bit. This isn't a political site. This website is men focused and meant to help men raise strong confident boys to they can be leaders in society. To do that we sadly have to get our political feet wet today. Again I apologize there are way too much politics and tribalism going on in the world today. When there is a line crossed I will take a stand. As a Man Should. So I got to looking at what in the world the man box was. I came across the ted talk by Tony Porter which is the very first video that pops up on youtube. Now Tony started out as a child in the inner city. He talks about how growing up in New York he was taught that Men had to be tough, strong, courageous, dominating, no pain, emotionless except anger and no fear, men are in change which means women are not, That men lead and you just fall in line, Men are superior and women are inferior, Men strong women weak, that women are less valuable. They are the property of men. Now he goes on and talks about his dad atone of his brother's funeral, and how he held his tears in till the women left. He then progresses to a story about a girl name Shiela and his interactions with her.  From here he digresses into the problem with the man box and the problem I have with the man box. Where he says that all men function in the deepest foundations or the man Box we inherently undervalue women which makes us see them as objects. This Man box is the topic of today's discussion. The biggest problem with all the studies I am about to talk about and it will be beaten in your head throughout this episode is that for people who hate stereotypes they love to stereotype when it fits their needs. Now again I do realize that that view is also a stereotype so this just proves my point even more. What is the Man Box? It is a perceived list of values all men are supposed to hold to. Now the “supposed to” is used on purpose because in this argument one side thinks that is how we act and the other side thinks how we don't act. There are academic papers that are pushing this Man Box listed all over the place. There are studies about how The role of masculine norms and gender role conflict. There are studies about Toxic Masculinity The Man Box is also called Toxic Masculinity. This is where so many people get the idea of Masculinity as being bad, and we need to break the Gender norms and such instances as this. They are fundamentally wrong and we will get into these instances later. Now according to Richmond College, The Man Box is described as, A term that researchers use to describe the dominant form of masculinity in the United States at this time is known as Hegemonic Masculinity, which Mark Greene (2013) and others have described as the “Man Box.” Now that Hegemonic Masculinity is a $10 word and I had a 50¢ vocabulary so I did look up and see what Hegemonic masculinity means and it is according to Wikipedia Hegemonic masculinity is defined as a practice that legitimizes men's dominant position in society and justifies the subordination of the common male population and women, and other marginalized ways of being a man From what I see that is the common Alpha Male and Beta Male line of thinking. This is also an incorrect way to look at men.  Now the Term Man Box goes all the way back 40 years ago to an activist named Paul Kivel. His Wikipedia page isn't very filled out so what is listed is. Kivel co-founded the Oakland Men's Project, a community education center focused on preventing male violence, and has been called "an innovative leader in violence prevention. According to one study called, The Man Box: A Study on Being a Young Man in the US, UK, and Mexico a rigid construct of cultural ideas about male identity. This includes being self-sufficient, acting tough, looking physically attractive, sticking to rigid gender roles, being heterosexual, having sexual prowess, and using aggression to resolve conflicts. This is the primary study that I read through and this took a while because of the double standard and I could only handle it at short chunks because of the double standard.  The 7 Pillars of the Man Box In the study the divided the man box up into 7 different categories and they are. Self Sufficiency A man never talks about his feeling if he wants to get respect. Men should figure out their problems on their own. Acting Tough If a man doesn't fight back, he is weak. Men should act strong even if they are nervose or scared. Physical Attractiveness A man has to look good if he wants to be successful. Yet women don't like men who fuss too much with their hair clothes and skin. And if men spend too much time on their looks they aren't manly. Rigid Gender Roles Men should earn the money and women should stay home and take care of the kids. Boys should have to learn how to cook clean or take care of kids. Husbands don't have to do chores Homophobia Gay men are not real men but it is OK to be friends with a gay man. (Yeah figure that one out) Hypersexuality Real Men should have as many sexual partners as they can and never say no to sex. Aggression and Control Real men use violence to get respect. A man should always have the final say in a family, and they should know where their girlfriend or woman is at all times. Already you are seeing the flaws in the man box theory. First, they destroy their argument in the Homophobia category.  Yet let's look at some other problems men are in other studies. Boys are more likely to take risks and partake in risky behaviors. Yes, boys take more risks and the competition of being the best is in all of us. They are more fearless Boys like to show off yet women too like to show off in their own natural way. You have to be successful We all want to be successful. Men are more likely to take the risks needed to have their own business. Engage in watching pornography more Now, this is a problem. I agree. I am starting to look at what porn does to a man's way of thinking. And I am starting to see what Pornography does to a man's thought process. But it isn't an objectification of women like many people want to think. Yet it does take away the connection to your wife if you are married. Yet I would say we need to look at why men turn to porn in the first place. Emotionless This is the natural inclination to stoicism men develop. This is a skill that men require not to turn their emotions off like a switch but to set their emotions off to the side until there is a proper time to process them.  There is a problem with both sexes in that they will run from uncomfortable emotions. They will bury then so that they don't have to experience them. This does cause problems and this problem is again in both sexes. This is where much of the problem of overeating comes in to play, along with alcoholism and drug addiction. Have higher mental health problems This is going to have some finger-pointing. I believe this is from many of the outside influences on the boys as they are growing up. The schools treat boys as if they are broken girls. Boys are not allowed to be boys. There is a fundamental difference between the two sexes and all of the postmodern deconstructionism that is going on in colleges these days adds only more mental health problems and confusion. Attacks on masculinity as being bad adds even more fuel wind to the tempest. There are no healthy debates going on. There is way too much tribalism. All of this has stifled real men and boys from being able to have healthy talks. Trying to fix something that isn't broke only breaks more stuff. More prone to bullying This is an increase across both sexes. This has gone on for centuries. Is bullying a problem? It can be but if you can teach a boy to be stoic and let him understand that each man has the ability to disarm the bully by using confidence. Any time you stand out from the crowd people is going to try to pull you down. This is called The Tall poppy syndrome. I talked about this in episode 23. I also see bullying as a normal rite of passage. It does strengthen you for life. You will face assholes all along your journey you have how do you deal with them? You have teachers who will not like you you will have upper-level managers who see you as a threat. You will have people who will delight in making your life hell. How do you deal with this normal everyday occurrence? You learn from them. One of the best ways to teach confidence for kids in school is to help them learn that they have power. That can mean that they have to bloody a bully's nose at some time. That is actually a good thing it teaches the bully that their actions are not accepted and that you never know who you‘re messing with. So get your kid into some type of martial arts. They learn to fight when it is needed. Lack of friends to talk to Look at young boys they make friends at the drop of a hat. This skill is lost as we get older. Look at 45-year-old men they may only have 1 or 2 close friends. This on their head it isn't because men can't have friends it is because we get caught up in the grind of life. Helping our families. This is a problem but it isn't strictly associated with men I know many women who have only 1 or 2 close friends. Will stand by and watch This is a societal problem. Not only do men stand by and let injustice happen but I see just as many women standing to the side with their phone's camera out and recording. What are men in reality Men actually do the following We protect those close to us We do stand up for those who are our family. If the need arises we will fight. We will resort to violent actions. We may not want to but we will. This is why men go to war. They believe in a cause and are willing to put their lives on the line. This is where many of the Man Box categories are actually put to good use. War is risky so when being raised up this is why boys take more risk. We naturally train ourselves to do fearless activities. It shows us that 90% of the time we won't actually die from being uncomfortable.  We have the needed aggression to do the hard work. That aggression is also used so that we go after what we want. We don't give up just because something is in our way. The lack of emotions that these studies find also helps in protecting our families. WE do have to act in moments of fear and high stress. When loud explosions are going on around us we have to know there is a time and a place for everything and paying attention to the amygdala on a battlefield will often get you shot. This is called Stoicism and it is a good thing for men to have. So we aren't just standing in the middle of a crowd boohooing.  Men serve their community WE have friends and working or running a business is serving the community. We have to take risks to run a business. We can't succumb to fear when making a business decision because it will most likely be the wrong choice. Men provide for their family This is us reaping the rewards of serving the community. Life is a set of transactions and that sounds cold to many who think capitalism is wrong but it is a fact. You cant receive unless you give. This goes with respect, Having a wife, having friends, and having a business. Without many aspects of the Man Box, you cant have a stable society. These social constructs have been with us for many millennia. They serve us well and they are there for a damn good reason. Now I will say I agree with Tony at the end of his talk. Because in all reality I am doing a lot on this site to do what he thinks needs to be done to fix the Man Box. He stats that is it ok to not be dominating. It is OK to have feelings and emotions. It is OK to promote equality, it is OK to have women who are just friends, That it is ok to be whole. That is what I do on this site and this podcast. If you go through and look we talk a hell of a lot about emotions and what they are and why they are good to have. Equality is always something we all strive for real equality not to sacrifice one person's rights gifts and give them to a different person who someone arbitrarily feels needs more rights and special help. We all have the ability to be successful. And there would be more successful with less victim mindset. When we have the stoicism and integrity in your life you can have women as friends.  Other Relaxed Male posts about Toxic Masculinity There is No Toxic Masculinity Because Our Boys Aren't Broken Let Boys be Boys