Ch112: An Evening With the Brat & the Beast ♥

Handjob, Blowjob, Sex Magic, Orgasm Denial (sorta), Cum Swapping / Cum Kiss.

This probably could count as a ♥♥, but it is mostly setup and foreplay so I felt that ♥ fit better.

“Ugh! That is enough, you untrained beast! Get your filthy paws off of me!”

Krvavy can’t help but smile as she hears the commotion up ahead. “Am I interrupting something~?” She playfully asks, leaning against the stone archway that leads into their bedroom.

“No!” Thea angrily grunts out from her place on the ground, her body so thoroughly pinned beneath the buff Were-Beast as Khalia straddles her waist. “Just get your beast off of me!”

“Khalia, that’s enough.” It takes just a single snap of her fingers for Krvavy to get her precious puppy to release that bratty blonde... only for the wild woman to turn and bolt straight towards the barbarian. “No! Stop!” That stern order barely stops the eager Orc from taking Krvavy out with a tackling hug. “Why were you sitting on Thea?”

“Girlie mean to little meat!” Khalia’s response comes in the form of a terse bark, her amber-gold eyes narrowing as she glares back at the silver-blonde brat.

“But she apologized and said that she was going to try to be nicer to Adeline. Right?”

“Ugh, yes!” Thea rolls her eyes and, with as much dignity as she can muster, rises to her feet. The girl takes a moment to dust herself off before bending over and picking a half folded sheet up off the ground.

“No reward girlie!”

Krvavy quirks her brow and meets the Orc’s glowering gaze. “I’m not rewarding her for anything. I’m just going to fulfill a promise I made. A promise that I wouldn’t even be bothering with if she didn’t apologize, I should add.”

“Rrrgh...” Khalia quietly growls, suspiciously staring at her barbaric Mate.

“Hmph! I am owed this evening, dog!” Thea haughtily huffs, crossing her arms and pressing the partially folded sheet against her otherwise exposed chest. “But if you are going to make a fuss about it, I suppose that you can join in.”

Both Krvavy and Khalia snap their heads towards the blonde noble girl, staring at her in disbelief.

“What?! Do not look at me like that!” The bratty girl stomps a foot onto the ground as her face flushes red. “It is simply easier this way! That dog will keep hounding us, and it would be a bother to keep pushing her away!”

“Sure, sure~.” Krvavy playfully responds, smirking a bit as she sees through those weak excuses.

“Besides,” Thea petulantly turns her head away, “I clearly need to get more used to sharing you.”

The barbarian chooses to ignore that snide remark, simply shaking her head before moving on. “I take it that you have something specific in mind? Or are you just carrying that blanket around for fun?”

“Ugh...!” The silver-blonde brat’s lips curl unhappily as she glances down at the thick sheet in her arms. “As much as I would like to use our own bed, Beryl still says that it is not quite ready yet... This blanket is simply meant as padding.”

“Padding, huh~? So you do have something in mind~!”

“Shut up.” Thea sighs and rolls her soft-blue eyes, turning on the spot and immediately heading off down towards the hot springs, pausing after a few steps to shoot a glance back over her shoulder. “Well?” A fair bit of impatient annoyance tinges that single word. “Are you two just going to stand there and waste my time?”

“Rrrgh...!” Khalia quietly growls, her plump lips twisted into a snarl as she watches the bratty blonde walk away. “Mate! No reward girlie! Use girlie! Mate! Put girlie in place~! Make girlie Mate’s bitch~!” The Were-Beast woman’s paw-like hands grope at Krvavy’s body, squeezing the barbarian’s biceps as she almost moans out her threatening encouragement.

Krvavy’s cock twitches in anticipation as she gently pushes the Orc off of her. “That’s pretty much how I always have sex with her.” She dryly states. “So let’s at least see what she has planned first, and you!” Her fingertip squishes into that Greenskin’s cheek. “You are going to be a good girl, alright? So play nice and play along!”

“Rrmmmgh...” Khalia grumbles and looks quite grumpy... before her fluffy ears suddenly twitch and perk up, a wide grin spreading across her face. “Hehehehehehehe~!” She maniacally giggles. “Yes Mate~!”

“Good.” The barbarian replies, feeling just a little suspicious about how quickly Khalia agreed to that. “Well, no need to keep ‘girlie’ waiting, so come on now.” Krvavy shrugs her shoulders as she turns and heads down the path away from their home, closely followed by her precious puppy.

Steamy mist swirls through the pleasantly warm air as they pass by bubbling pool after bubbling pool, each one empty of all but their faintly glowing water.

“Took you long enough...” Thea grumbles and shakes her head, standing impatiently near the first river that carves its way through the cave. “This way.” She steps away from the path and heads further into the darkness, walking just a short distance towards a spot where the restorative water spills down from the hot spring ponds above in a few steamy waterfalls.

“Not heading all the way down to the grotto?” Krvavy curiously questions as the bratty girl drops the thick and folded sheet onto the ground, putting next to no effort into straightening it out.

“No. We will have more privacy over here.” Thea plainly points out, before a demanding tone enters her voice. “Sit there.”

The barbarian raises an eyebrow as she looks at the rock her brat is pointing at. There isn’t much to say about the rock itself, only that it is in a pretty nice spot. The crude seat is flanked by thin waterfalls and surrounded by steamy mist. It honestly looks fairly romantic, with the rejuvenating hot spring water filling the area with a dim light.

Stepping forwards, Krvavy unceremoniously sheds her loincloth and plops herself down onto that jutting bit of stone. It isn’t the most comfortable to sit on, but that can be easily fixed with Sculpt Stone, quickly turning the more rounded rock into a flat seat.

“Ugh... Finally...”

The sound of cascading water nearly drowns out that bit of grumbling.

Thea takes a deep breath, her bare breasts rising up, before slowly exhaling. With a fair bit of grace, that girl lowers herself down onto the blanket she placed upon the ground, nudging the Drakling’s legs apart as she kneels down between them. She calmly adjusts her silver-blonde braids, and in those few seconds her expression shifts, no longer looking impatient but sweet and loving instead. Her beautiful blue eyes glimmer and twinkle like the finest of gems as she gazes up at Krvavy.

“My Dragon~,” Thea’s voice comes out as a soft and seductive coo. “Just sit back and relax~. Your pleasure is in my hands~.” The girl smirks as she delicately grabs onto the barbarian’s steadily swelling shaft, her fingers unable to fully wrap around that towering and so very girthy cock.

“Rrrgh!” Khalia aggressively growls as she roughly drops to her knees next to the brat.

Thea breathes a deep and resigned sigh as the Orc presses against her side, threatening to push her out of the way. “And this wild beast of yours will assist me...”

The Were-Beast’s shaggy tail audibly thumps on the ground as Krvavy spreads her legs wider, giving those two women some more room to do their work.

“Haahaahaaahaahhaah~...!” Khalia’s hot breath caresses Krvavy’s cock with each slowly panted giggle, her whole body quivering in anticipation as she just barely holds herself back.

“Ugh, you insatiable beast...” The silver-blonde brat unhappily grumbles out, before clearing her throat and trying to act unbothered by Khalia’s presence. “Hey, Greenskin, we are starting with just our hands! Got it?!”

“Yes girlie!” The Orc eagerly barks back, her large paw-like hands quickly clamping down around Krvavy’s firm shaft. A little bit of drool trickles past Khalia’s plump lips and down her chin as she squeezes the Drakling’s dick.

Thea’s eye twitches as the Were-Beast woman unintentionally pushes aside her soft hands. But rather than start a fight and argue with Khalia, the noble girl simply takes a deep breath and reaches past the Orc to cup Krvavy’s hefty sack.

A shiver runs through the barbarian’s body as her little princess carefully lifts those weighty orbs. The girl’s dainty fingers gently massage across her virile sack, each small movement intended to do nothing but bring Krvavy pleasure. Or to learn how to best do just that.

“Maa-ate~!” Khalia lewdly lolls her wide tongue past her four little tusks as she moans and pants in need. Her paw-like hands pump along the length of Krvavy’s cock, squeezing at the many ridges that line the Drakling’s inhuman dick with an eager intensity.

The sheer contrast between those two approaches, between that delicate massage and energetic stroking, serves only to heighten this experience. Bliss builds up within the barbarian’s body, pleasure pulsing through her very being. Her Orc’s movements are rough and unrefined, filled with an eager but impatient desire for Krvavy’s cum. Her brat’s service is quite meticulous, each gentle caress measured and calm, focused entirely on Krvavy’s own enjoyment and satisfaction.

“Hahhhh~...” Krvavy happily sighs as she leans back into the stone wall behind her, simply luxuriating in the sensations of the four hands servicing her. She can feel herself grow closer to the edge with each frenzied pump of Khalia’s paw-like hands, each loving squeeze of Thea’s soft fingers.

The Were-Beast woman’s eyes glint with a ravenous hunger, her breathing becoming ragged and desperate as her open mouth hovers over the tip of her Mate’s stiff shaft. She wants, she needs, her Mate’s cum...! To have that virile seed fill her mouth and coat her face...! To get her creamy reward...!

Krvavy’s cock throbs in her Orc’s grasp, her sack pulling up from Thea’s fingers to clench against her body. But, despite the ever-growing pleasure, despite being gently pushed past the peak... the Drakling doesn’t cum just yet.

“RRRGH!” Khalia’s head snaps down towards the brat, furiously growling at the girl.

Thea is unbothered by the Orc’s anger, simply pulling back and meeting Khalia’s rage-filled gaze. A faint pink glow dances across her fingers, separating from the magic that still lingers at the base of this Drakling’s dick, as the silver-blonde brat reaches up and places her hand atop the Were-Beast’s head. Khalia’s anger evaporates in an instant as her plump lips wrap around the tip of Krvavy’s still-throbbing cock. “Just the tip. Leave the rest of her length exposed.”

“Rrrmmghhh!” The green-skinned woman quietly growls at that restriction, clearly wanting nothing more in this moment than to force this swollen shaft deep down her throat. But, after a few moments, she seems to accept Thea’s order.

The bratty noble girl smugly smiles as she rises to her feet, keeping one hand firmly pressed against the back of Khalia’s head, her delicate fingers gripping onto the Orc’s shaggy hair. That smug smile quickly shifts into an arrogant smirk as she straddles Krvavy’s muscled thigh, needy pussy pressing into pale skin as she stares straight into the barbarian’s emerald green eyes.

“Mmrmghh~!” Khalia’s moan is ever so slightly muffled as she begins to gently suckle on Krvavy’s cockhead. Her four little tusks press into the sensitive underside of that stiff shaft as her wide tongue laps at its turgid tip, desperately trying to coax out the virile cum she loves so much.

“Ohh, my Dragon...!” Thea dramatically sighs, her delicate hand reaching out to caress Krvavy’s face. “I had wanted to use this time I was owed to show you just how much I love you... I had intended to lavish your member with kiss upon kiss. I had planned on pleasuring you, on letting you relax as I serviced your weary body.” The girl keeps up her exaggerated act, slowly moving her face closer and closer in. “Even after you brought another woman into our home, I still wished to do all of that for you. Even while upset I still longed to bring you unparalleled pleasure, to do for you what no other woman could...”

A pure smile spreads across Thea’s face as her nose so nearly touches that of her Draconic lover.

“How funny it is that those plans of mine were not dashed by the presence of that new girl, but by Khalia. The one woman you have had longer than me.” A beautiful, yet ever so slightly rueful, laugh escapes past her pouty lips.

The Drakling’s heart flutters, a strong hand finding its way onto Thea’s hips, slowly gliding over to that girl’s lower back.

“My Dragon~. My Mighty Dragon~. My... love~.” The girl whispers so quietly that Krvavy can barely hear her words. “Would you ever so kindly help me use Khalia tonight~? The two of us, together, treating her as nothing but a toy for our pleasure~? She will enjoy every moment of it, I promise you that~!”

Krvavy’s lust-addled mind barely has the chance process all of that before her body reacts on its own. Almost by instinct her arms fully wrap around her princess’ waist, embracing the girl in a warm hug as she leans in and locks lips with that lovely brat.

“Mmmh~...” Thea happily hums out as she pulls herself back from the barbarian, ending their kiss all too soon. “I will take that as a yes~.” The girl smirks slightly as she raises a hand in front of Krvavy’s face, quickly snapping her fingers together.

A pink light flashes through the air as Thea’s middle finger slaps into her palm, ringing through Krvavy’s mind as the orgasm kept at bay via her brat’s lewd magic is abruptly let loose. A blissful buzz spreads throughout her body, causing her flesh to tingle as white static begins to blank her vision. Like a floodgate bursting beneath an unrelenting torrent, Krvavy’s cock aggressively throbs as it begins to unload into the Orc’s waiting mouth.

Spurt after spurt after spurt... Her swollen shaft pulses as it erupts, her clawed toes curling into the thick blanket beneath her bestial feet, her arms squeezing tight around Thea’s soft waist... Her breath catches in her throat, seconds stretching into eternity, as her spine shivers in ecstasy.

The world around the Drakling fades into nothingness, leaving her to be swept up in a tide of pure pleasure. Krvavy hardly even notices the warmth still surrounding her throbbing cockhead, the four points gently pressing into its underside. All that exists is the sensation of her shaft shooting out a stream of her thick seed. A flood of fertile fluids... A deluge of Draconic cum...

Gradually, reality returns to Krvavy as she finds herself still sitting on her stone seat, panting heavily with her long tongue lolling free from her parted lips. Her shaft still shudders and twitches, not softened even slightly, as aftershocks of ecstasy roll through her body.

“Did you like that, my perverted Dragon~?” Thea playfully asks, trailing a finger along the barbarian’s chin. The tip of her inhuman lover’s tentacle-like tongue twists around that finger, leading her to touch and caress that tapered thing, with nothing but a teasing love in her eyes. “Well, do not expect me to do such a thing very often. It is not as... easy... as I thought it would be,” the bratty girl lightly bites her bottom lip, a blush colouring her cheeks.

“Rghmmph~!” Khalia loudly moans out as her plump lips pop off the tip of her Mate’s cock. She shudders slightly and breathes in deeply through her nose. A slight bit of creamy cum dribbles down her chin as she tilts her head back and opens her mouth wide, showing the sheer amount of seed that she has yet to swallow.

A predatory glint appears in that Orc’s amber-gold gaze, underlined by love and lust alike. Without warning, she suddenly snaps out a single paw-like hand, grabbing onto Thea’s thigh and giving that girl’s supple flesh a strong squeeze, all to get her attention.

“Wha-mmph!?” The silver-blonde brat’s soft-blue eyes go wide with surprise as Khalia abruptly lunges up at her, the Orc’s plump lips pressing against her open mouth.

The Were-Beast woman grabs onto the noble girl’s head, keeping Thea from pulling back as she aggressively kisses the brat. “Mmmphhghmh~...!” Khalia’s lewd moans are muffled by the smaller girl’s mouth, a messy mix of cum and saliva dripping down both of their chins.

Thea has no choice but to swallow the thick seed, gulping it down as the Orc feeds it to her. Resigned to her fate, the bratty girl closes her eyes and simply lets Khalia molest her mouth, providing a wonderfully lewd show for their shared lover.

That kiss seems to last almost a minute after they’ve swallowed all of Krvavy’s cum, only ending when Khalia pulls back and licks her wide tongue across the blushing brat’s messy chin. Much to that girl’s chagrin.

Thea opens her eyes and glares at the Orc, her pouty lips pressed into a thin frown. Her fist clenches and unclenches as she takes in the sight of Khalia’s wide open-mouthed grin and happily wagging tail. With a slight shake of her head, Thea clears her throat. “Thank you, Khalia...” She reluctantly sighs, her face flushing even more as she utters those words.

“Hehehheheh~!” Khalia quietly giggles as she grabs onto the girl and pulls Thea into a tight hug, squeezing Krvavy’s still-hard cock between their bodies. One soft and delicate, the other strong and firm.

“A-alright!” Thea chokes out. “That is enough of this! Get off of me!” The bratty girl pushes the Orc away, huffing quite indignantly as she does so. Once free, she pats herself down and does her best to put on a dignified air.

Which is immediately spoiled as the Were-Beast begins to ruffle her silver-blonde hair, unintentionally smearing pre atop her head. “Hehhahaheh~!”

“Now,” Thea stifles a sigh, “how about we move onto... the main course~?”