Ch53: Consummating Their New Relationship ♥♥

Romantic, Kissing, Fingering, Cunnilingus / Pussy Eating, Deflowering / Losing Virginity, Nipple Sucking, Size Difference, Big Dick, Large Insertion, Belly Bulge / Distention, Creampie

The big, dumb grin on Krvavy’s face only seems to grow with each step she takes. A pleasant warmth buzzes at the back of her mind, giddy and excited. The triumphant joy washing over her is... intoxicating. Just like the sight of the girl she is holding in her arms.

“Hhhhhnh...!” Thea makes an adorable whining sound as she struggles to hide her heavily flushed face behind her delicate hands. The girl is currently busy dying of embarrassment. And the fact that she is being held in what is basically a bridal carry doesn’t help either.

The warmth of the hot springs wanes as they ascend up the path towards their destination. The slight dampness still clinging to their skin brings with it a bit of a chill. But that’s alright. Because Krvavy can just hold Thea closer, pulling the beautiful brat right up into her chest and squishing her pale tits into the girl.

Which just draws another cute whine out of Thea as she weakly kicks her legs into the air.

A sudden thought pops into Krvavy’s head. There is only one way down from the platform that houses her crude campsite of a home. And that is through the hot springs. But she didn’t notice Beryl or Khalia pass on through there, so... those two must still be up ahead.

Which might be a problem for Thea. This girl would definitely not appreciate having an audience for... for what Krvavy and her are about to do together.

But that is something Thea will have to get used to anyway, so...

No point in turning back.

Besides, where else could she bring this girl? Down into the grotto, with all the moss and plants and dirt? No. Thea would complain even more about that. Not to mention that the anticipation is absolutely killing Krvavy and she doesn’t have the patience to walk all the way down ther–

The barbarian’s train of thought gets cut off as she comes to a sudden stop.

Khalia is lying on her back in the middle of the living area... getting her belly energetically rubbed by Beryl. This... just looks odd. Seeing a grown woman act like a dog is just weird. And uncanny.

“Oh, back already, my dearest love?” Beryl asks, lifting her head up and looking at Krvavy. Her eyes quickly focus on the extremely embarrassed brat in the barbarians arms. A big, and rather smug, smile soon fills her face. “It went well, Ah take it~?”

Putting the slight weirdness of the Orc acting like a dog aside, Krvavy lets her wide grin return. “It is going well. This little princess wants to play at being my wife~!”

Beryl’s gleaming eyes go wide, possibly because she would love to do that too, but her surprise is quickly pushed aside, along with any envy she may be feeling, as her tone only grows more playful. “Oh, ‘ow wonderful~! Ah’m glad tha’ she chose ta properly be yers~! Now go claim ‘er, my wy’ahld Dragon~!” The Elf eagerly encourages, before suddenly getting a little bit shy. “Ya... ya don’t mind if Ah watch, do ya?”

“Feel free to~.” Krvavy breezily replies as she gently lays the blushing brat down on the bedding. “Just don’t feel bad if I ignore you. This is Thea’s time right now~.”

“Aye, o’ course.” Beryl nods, still rubbing Khalia’s belly. “Ah’ll be gettin’ ya tomorrow~!”

Nodding her head, Krvavy fully turns her attention to Thea. The noble girl is curled up slightly in the bedding, still covering her flushed face with her hands. Krvavy doesn’t want to really force the girl to do anything she doesn’t want to. But she has also been waiting for quite some time to do this... She is going to take Thea’s virginity, there is no stopping that now. But there is no point in being mean about it.

Kneeling down beside the noble girl and gently brushing aside her hands, Krvavy cups Thea’s chin and lifts the girl’s head up so that she can meet her flustered gaze. Thea’s eyes are wide and watery, with various emotions swirling through them. Uncertainty, nervousness, shame, embarrassment, helplessness, anticipation, even a bit of trust and hope. But there isn’t any fear, hate, or sadness.

Has she finally accepted that this is her life now?

Krvavy slowly leans in, gently pressing her forehead against that of her brat. The noble girl doesn’t flinch or pull back, though she does nervously avert her gaze.

“Look at me.” Krvavy gently whispers, asking more than ordering. The adorably bratty girl slowly looks up into her eyes. “I am starting to fall for you, you know?”

Surprise washes over Thea’s face and she opens her mouth to respond, but Krvavy silences the noble girl by claiming her lips.

The kiss is surprisingly chaste, almost recreating their previous one. Krvavy keeps it that way, resisting the urge to force her tongue into Thea’s mouth. Instead, the barbarian trails her hands across the noble girl’s body.

One hand caresses its way up Thea’s neck, fingers trailing through strands of silver-blonde hair while effectively holding the girl’s head in place for their kiss. The other goes in the opposite direction, squeezing the noble girl’s breasts, teasing her stiff nipples, trailing down her slim belly, and finally ending between her legs. Soft and supple thighs, squished so beautifully by a pair of white and slightly torn stockings, gently press around the Drakling’s wrist.

But before Krvavy’s fingers can enter the noble girl, Thea’s tongue presses past where their lips have met.

Krvavy freezes. Joy plucks at her heartstrings. Her beautiful brat isn’t just willing, this girl is taking the initiative! But... Thea is almost completely inexperienced. Even compared to Krvavy, who is admittedly a bit of a clumsy kisser herself. The noble girl’s uncertain movements are clearly causing her to quickly lose confidence, so Krvavy takes back the lead before she changes her mind and can even think about pulling away.

The barbarian’s longer and more dexterous tongue pushes past their joined lips just as she slips a finger into the noble girl’s untouched slit. Thea is incredibly tight. A single one of Krvavy’s fingers, large as it is, almost feels like too much for the girl. But the sheer amount of liquid flowing from Thea makes it surprisingly easy for that digit to move around and find the perfect spot to carefully rub against.

Thea’s moans are muffled by their kiss, and her quivering body is held firmly in place by the barbarian’s embrace.

Krvavy can hardly keep herself from grinning. Everything about this is amazing. Her heart flutters, eagerly latching onto this joy and happiness in hope of warding away the worries from earlier that still linger

She is finally going to have sex with Thea, and the girl is even a willing participant. More or less.

She can’t help but feel proud of just how easily she is pleasuring Thea, of how much the girl is writhing beneath her from just a kiss and a single finger. She can’t wait to fuck this brat into a quivering mess, and there is no doubt in Krvavy’s mind that Thea will be ruined for everyone else once she is done with her.

This girl will truly be hers...

The barbarian forces another finger into that tight slit as she begins to utterly dominate the sweet-tasting lips of her little princess. More and more moans are drawn out of the blonde, each getting muffled by Krvavy’s mouth.

If Thea had felt incredibly tight before, than she is almost impossibly so now. Krvavy’s fingers are almost being crushed by the noble girl’s sopping slit and can barely even move. Her nails are pointed like claws, and even though they aren’t sharp Krvavy is still hesitant to put too much force behind them. The last thing she wants to do is scratch up Thea’s insides. To actually hurt the girl.

And so, Krvavy entirely pulls back from Thea, leaving the silver-blonde brat panting and gasping for air.

A slight trickle of pink flows from Thea’s slit, a crimson colour diluted by liquids that are far more lewd. Krvavy doesn’t think that she cut the girl – she didn’t get a damage notification, at the very least – so this must be from the maidenhood that Thea is so proud of. Was so proud of. Guess two of the barbarians large fingers were enough to break her hymen. It didn’t seem like the brat felt any pain from that though. Or at least not enough to overpower the pleasures being lavished onto her. Perfect~.

“W-wha...?” Thea slurs as a trial of hasty kisses makes its way down her boobs and belly, ending with the barbarian’s head between this brat’s thighs.

Firmly grabbing onto the silver-blonde girl’s hips, fingers digging into soft flesh, Krvavy lifts the noble’s bottom half up and dives her head in, closing her eyes to focus fully on Thea’s pleasure.

“Oh~! F-fu...~!” The girl almost shouts as Krvavy’s inhumanly long tongue slides into her slit. “Y-y-you...~! Oh~! B-beast~!” Her voice wavers in such a wonderful way...

Krvavy’s tongue fervently explores the constricting hole in front of her, drawing out more and more gasping moans and insults dripping with lust as it licks and laps at those needy lower lips. She ignores all of those noises, focusing entirely on drinking as much of Thea’s sweet juices as she can.

It is odd how all three of her girls have such unique, but delicious, tastes. But Krvavy doesn’t really care why that is the case, at least not right now. She just wants to taste the sugary nectar of her bratty noble.

Thea’s hands shakily grab onto Krvavy’s upper horns, trying desperately to pull the barbarian into her even more. The few words that she can get out past her lips are quickly drowned in more gasping moans as Krvavy’s tongue penetrates into her pussy. Not roughly, but not gently either. Fast. Hungry.

It coils and twists inside the girl, rubbing its fleshy bumps all along the walls of Thea’s clenching cunt. The tapered tip touches and teases the entrance to Thea’s womb, causing the girl’s whole body to quiver as she wraps her legs around Krvavy’s head.

“H-huh?! Wha?! N-no~!” Thea loudly moans out, pulling her hands back from Krvavy’s horns and prompting the barbarian to open her eyes to gaze up at the girl.

“Oh, my dearest love~! Ah’m sorry fer interruptin’~!” Beryl almost sings that apology, resting her head on Thea’s glistening belly and filling Krvavy’s vision with her face. “Ah and yer puppy ‘ere just couldn’t resist helpin’ ya out~! More yer puppy, really, but Ah’m not goin’ ta claim complete innocence either~!”

The tomboyish Wood Elf pulls back, revealing Khalia hungrily suckling on one of Thea’s nipples while the noble girl tries in vain to push the Orc off.

“Little princess~!” Beryl coos, reaching a hand up and gently trailing a nimble finger along the beautiful brat’s delicate jaw. “Just let ‘er do wha’ she wants~! And ya, my dearest love, keep doin’ wha’ ya’re doin’~!”

“N-no! F-fuck ooOAFFf~!” Thea shouts in ecstasy, her protests being cut off as the tip of Krvavy’s tongue presses against the entrance to her womb and Beryl’s lips wrap around her other nipple at the same time. Not to mention the pleasures that Khalia is still providing.

While the bratty noble seems to have enough energy to speak, she can hardly get any actual words out between the gasps and moans that are forced from her lips. Thea is quickly overwhelmed by the sensation of three separate mouths pleasuring her body, and soon devolves into a quivering orgasmic mess.

Krvavy almost loses herself to the pleasure of eating out the surprisingly sweet slit of her little princess, but the needy throbbing of her unattended cock draws her back to the present. Even though she has already gotten off so many times today, Krvavy just can’t resist the chance to feel Thea squeezing down on her length. She can’t resist the chance to break this brat into a loving little wife~.

She still isn’t sure if Thea can handle her cock, but Krvavy is quickly reaching a point where she is getting too horny to care. Thea struggled with her fingers, but the barbarians tongue is much thicker and the girl is handling it just fine. So getting her girthy cock into this tight noble brat isn’t much of a stretch.

The noble girl’s whole body shivers as she orgasms once more, her twitching love tunnel trying to clench down on a long and inhuman tongue as it slithers out of her slit. The barbarian has to pull Thea’s thighs off of her head to be able to fully retreat.

Krvavy lets the mess of her saliva and the noble girl’s juices drip down from her mouth onto Thea’s drenched mound. She moves forwards, kneeling between the bratty noble’s trembling thighs, and plops her large length down atop that soaked slit.

Thea’s eyes look up at Krvavy, past the heads of the two bigger brunettes that are nibbling on her nipples. She is clearly nervous, very nervous, but there is also a hungry need in those beautiful light blue eyes of hers. Steeling herself, Thea nods.

Krvavy smiles gently as she get the invitation – permission, even – to fuck her noble brat, but she doesn’t take it right away. Instead she grinds her cock across Thea’s sopping slit, getting its length as wet and slick as she can. She pulls back every couple of thrusts to reach down and finger the girl, scooping up as much of Thea’s juices as she can to slather across the length of her rod.

This would be easier if they had some lube on hand, but the sheer amount of juices flowing from Thea will have to do well enough. The girl will definitely need something to drink after this though, else she’ll get dehydrated~.

Figuring that her cock is about as lubed up as it can be, Krvavy finally moves in to fuck her little brat.

Thea’s eyes widen as she glances down between her legs, staring on as Krvavy’s girthy cock presses against her small slit. The huge size difference between the two of them is on full display. She seems to only now realize the gravity of inviting that monster inside of her, as it is thicker than her bicep and longer than her forearm.

But it is too late to change her mind. Any protests that she might have had die on her lips as Krvavy’s cock presses forwards. Trying to maintain some level of dignity, the noble girl bites down on her bottom lip to try and hold back her moans, though that doesn’t do much.

Krvavy struggles to force her cock forwards, getting little more than just the tip to enter this small noble girl. Thea is far, far tighter than Beryl was, and it was hard enough fitting inside that wonderful Wood Elf.

Grabbing onto Thea’s hips, Krvavy presses harder and harder, almost painfully so. She is incredibly horny, and she will not accept failing when she is this close to her goal!

Everything changes in an instant, and before Krvavy even realizes it she has slammed her thick cockhead against the entrance to Thea’s vulnerable womb.

“FFUUUAAAAAAHHH~!” The noble girl screams, more pleasure than pain audible in her voice. The agonizingly tight walls of her love tunnel constrict around Krvavy’s cock with crushing force, as more of her juices squirt out and spray across the barbarians pale abs.

Krvavy forces herself to take a deep breath, while also giving the noble girl a chance to get used to her size. Though just a moment likely isn’t enough for that. She didn’t mean to just slam all the way in like this, but what’s done is done. Glancing down to where they are joined, Krvavy can’t help but feel proud and disappointed at the same time.

Her comparatively colossal cock is visibly distending this small and slim noble’s belly, causing it to bulge out in a way that Krvavy didn’t know she loved. But less than half of her length is inside the girl, possibly only around a third. That is more or less what she was expecting, but it is still a bit disappointing. Is Khalia the only girl that she can bottom out in?

Shaking away those thoughts, Krvavy decides to return her attention to the nubile noble. She begins to slowly move her hips back and forth, helping Thea get used to the girthy rod stretching out her slit. The noble girl is so tight that even pulling back is a struggle, with Krvavy having to keep a firm grip on Thea’s hips to keep her from being dragged through their bedding as well. The ridges that line her rod don’t help with that, but at least they seem to provide far more pleasure to this girl.

Krvavy is definitely ruining Thea for everyone else.

There is absolutely no doubt about that.

Her little princess is going to be a size queen by the time the barbarian is done with her~. There is no way that the old Duke she was supposed to marry could even hope to satisfy Thea~. Not that Krvavy would ever give him the chance to try. She won’t be giving anyone that chance. Thea is her bratty noble, and hers alone~.

The haze of lust seems to be revived by those possessive thoughts, as it begins to creep up on Krvavy’s mind, urging her to pick up the pace. Krvavy does exactly what it wants, what she wants, drawing louder screams of pleasure from her noble girl. From her beautiful brat.

Almost every thrust slams against the entrance to Thea’s womb, and just like with Beryl that only seems to heighten her pleasure. This little brat is a masochist, isn’t she~? She would probably get off on being spanked~! Krvavy needs to–

Beryl’s fingers wrap around Krvavy’s wrist, snapping her out of those thoughts and causing her to slow her pace just a bit. Looking down, she sees that her thumbs were pressing into Thea’s belly hard enough for her nails to each draw just a drop of blood. She got a bit carried away, even letting her tongue loll out and drip drool down onto the girl.

Taking a deep breath, Krvavy smiles at her Elf. She needs to reward Beryl for that. But she still wants to focus on Thea. And so, the hand that Beryl grabbed onto reaches out and grips onto the Elf's thigh, dragging the tanned tomboy over so that she is almost parallel to Thea, before it moves up between her legs.

Beryl moans into Thea’s chest as Krvavy penetrates her needy Elfin slit, trembling lewdly as she is frantically fingered.

Khalia whimpers out in need, having lifted her head up to see Beryl receive the attention that she wants. Even though it looks like she was quite a bit rougher than the Elf, leaving plenty of bite marks and hickeys all across Thea’s petite breast, Krvavy can’t just leave her hanging.

And so, Krvavy reaches out with her other hand and drags her Orcish puppy girl over, moving to finger her as well. But Khalia, being the unruly Greenskin that she is, doesn’t go back to pleasuring Thea. Instead she grabs onto Beryl’s head and begins aggressively making out with the Elf.

Krvavy simply smiles at that scene, and returns her attention to Thea once more. The noble girl’s body is pinned in place by the Orc and Elf each lying half on top of her, so Krvavy can freely fuck the brat however she likes.

Looking down at Thea’s half-lidded eyes, all Krvavy sees is lust and love. Her little princess is finally being honest with herself. The barbarian so desperately wants to bend down and kiss the girl, but her other two women are in the way.

So instead, Krvavy puts as much effort as she can into pleasing her bratty noble. Repeatedly slamming down against her womb, the barbaric dickgirl utterly dominates the highborn brat beneath her, causing the both of them to lose track of where one of Thea’s orgasms ends and the next one begins.

Krvavy herself is finally reaching the edge as well, getting closer and closer to cumming inside Thea. The constant convulsing and compressing caresses of her little princess’ extremely tight and continually cumming pussy would have undoubtedly drawn out half a dozen loads by now if it wasn’t for her having spent all morning fucking Khalia.

Thea’s thighs suddenly wrap around Krvavy’s waist, pulling her in. Krvavy’s balls clench as she slams fully into Thea, slapping her hefty sack into the soaked ass of her noble girl. She hardly has time to process the fact that she is fully inside Thea before she unleashes her load into the beautiful little brat.

Stars fill Krvavy’s vision and her whole body tingles. Beryl and Khalia both clench around her fingers at the same time as Thea’s love tunnel clamps down on her cumming cock.

Glancing down past her sizable breasts, Krvavy sees the distended bump in Thea’s belly slowly grow with each spurt. Something about that sight is irresistible to Krvavy, making her impossibly aroused.

By the time Krvavy’s cock has stopped filling the noble girl with thick seed, Thea looks like she is in the earliest stages of pregnancy, with what looks like a tiny and almost unnoticeable baby bump in her belly.

Krvavy’s mind is nearly blank. Panting out in ragged breaths, the exhaustion and stress of the day suddenly comes rushing back. Unable to keep herself upright, Krvavy collapses onto her three girls.

But before her vision goes dark and she passes out, Krvavy is able to wrap her arms around all three of them and roll over onto her back, dragging the women who are quickly becoming her three loves on top of her much bigger body.

Krvavy has had an eventful day, and it has barely even begun.