Chapter 106: ❤️ Risky Business

Ann was thrilled. She had grabbed Kat by the braids, pulling the girl up. She had thought about simulating their conversation, but now she was thinking about actually going through with it. It was late, yeah, but some people were still milling about.

“Rosalyn, how good is that camo spell?”

“It’s pretty good as long as you… don’t… oh my Gods, yes!” Rosalyn’s eyes shone with excitement. “Don’t make large sudden movements. If you’re gonna switch positions, make it slow, but besides that, you should be fine. It’ll just look like the background.”

“Ye can’t be thinkin’-”

“Oh I am, princess,” Ann growled, snatching two of the sound proofing devices off the wall. Peeking out the back of their tent, she didn’t see anyone, and tossed down the devices at the front and back of the narrow space. It wasn’t much of an alley, and they were backed up against a large pile of boxes, so no worries about another tent overhearing. By what Wendyl had said, that should be good enough.

“Rosalyn, you keep watch with the spell,” Ann ordered, smacking her Druids’ plush ass.

“Yes ma’am,” Rosalyn giggled, pulling on just her robes and stepping out into the alley.

“Ann, this is feckin’ dangerous. Remember why we’re even ‘ere?” Kat hissed.

“I do, and guess what? We’ve got the means to be careful about it. So now we can be a little risky. Come on, princess. Don’t you want this?” Ann leaned in, whispering the last words into Kat’s pointed ear. She felt the shiver run through Kat’s bulky frame. Gods, she was deliciously perverted.

“Ready!” came the quiet call from outside the tent.

Ann led Kat out, naked as the day they were born, into the alley. She felt her own set of thrills run through her at the boldness of the action. Gods, she was just as much a freak as her girlfriend.

“Feck, Ann,” Kat whined. She was standing there, shivering slightly, but her thighs were glued together, rubbing each other as she squirmed.

Ann pulled her forward, then twirled her princess, giggling at the sight. Kat was the picture of strength, and seeing her execute the dainty maneuver was ridiculous. As the Protector came about, Ann grabbed her hips and leaned down to kiss her.

Kat melted instantly, her arms wrapping tightly around Ann’s hips as they swayed. Lost in her passion, she let Ann’s tongue into her mouth with a soft moan. So easy to take apart.

“Look at us,” Ann whispered, breaking the kiss. “Kissing naked in the moonlight.”

“It’s amazing,” Kat moaned, craning back up to capture her lips.

Ann let her. She couldn’t deny this woman much of anything. Shit, she’d go out of her way to make sure she didn’t want for anything. Right now, though? Looking right into those brilliant blue, horny as hell eyes? She knew what Kat wanted.

Ann took control, hands grasping the sides of Kat’s head as they kissed more passionately.

Kat’s hands roamed down her sides, over her fur, cupping anything they could find.

Ann continued to devour Kat in the kiss, tongue completely overwhelming her lover’s.

Kat’s hands found her breasts, squeezing and teasing sensitive nipples between strong fingers. She got a moan from deep in Ann’s throat as her reward, and a redoubling of the kiss.

Ann stroked Kat’s ears, sending her princess’ legs wobbling with pleasure. Such a wonderful weak spot, and she abused it mercilessly.

Kat fell to her knees, unable to keep herself standing, panting with desire as she came face to face with Ann’s cock. Without a word, she leaned forward, pressing her face under the thick shaft, and rubbing it up and down across her eye.

“Fuck, princess,” Ann moaned. The sight was everything. Kat just like she’d been that first night. So entranced by her body that she lost herself.

As Kat swayed back, she lolled her tongue out and took Ann’s length into her mouth. Plenty of practice allowed her to dive all the way, nose grinding into Ann’s furry pelvis with ease.

“Look how good a cocksucker the princess is,” Ann grinned through gritted teeth. “Gods, even in this dirty alley, she’s throating me like there’s no tomorrow.”

Ann felt the moan from Kat through her cock, and the woman began to bounce her head up and down, stroking her length with wet, slippery tongue and throat.

“Never fucked a throat so needy,” Ann purred, running a hand up the side of Kat’s head. “This what you’re always like inside? So desperate to fuck?”

Kat tried to nod, but couldn’t with eleven inches of cock in her throat.

“Good slut,” Ann whispered.

By the Gods, she could have sworn Kat just came. She knew the woman had a thing for being called a slut, but all this had gotten her off? Rosalyn liked it rough, but this was a different kind of rough.

“Did my royal slut just cum?” Ann purred, letting a touch of pride colour her voice.

“Mhhm,” came the choked response. Those icy blue eyes were locked on hers as Kat continued to bob, trying her damned best to suck Ann deeper into her face.

“Cumming from someone calling her a slut?” Ann asked, starting to thrust in time with Kat’s rhythm. “What a wonderful thing. Mmm, fuck, you are getting good at this. Think you deserve a reward?”

Kat responded by throwing her face all the way down Ann’s shaft, taking every bit she could into herself, save the knot.

Ann couldn’t help it. She thrust against the overwhelming pressure and came. She felt her cock twitching, Kat desperately swallowing, and her knot pushing up against those beautiful lips.

Kat tried her damndest to get the knot in her mouth. She stretched, and pushed, but ultimately had to admit defeat, and settled for happily sucking load after load into her greedy stomach.

Ann came down, panting. Fuck, Kat really was getting too good at this. She hadn’t even needed to finger her to get her to explode in record time. It took a moment to collect herself, but she found her focus. Kat’s fantasy remained unfulfilled.

Ann pulled back, Kat’s mouth making a wet pop as the head of her cock pulled free. She was still trying to suck! As a reward, Ann slapped her face, spattering cum and saliva over the princess.

Kat moaned happily at the treatment.

On a whim, Ann used Lover’s Intuition. The overwhelming desire she felt radiate from Kat almost threw her back. The girl was in heaven and wanted more. She’d be a monster to stop now.

“Get down,” Ann growled, pushing Kat back.

Kat laughed as she toppled, then rolled over in the dirt. “Come on. I need this. Feckin’ hell ye have no idea what this is doin’ tae me.”

“I think I do, princess,” Ann laughed. “Gonna be a good slut for me and lift those hips? Gonna let me fuck you in this dirty alley?”

“Gods, please,” Kat moaned. “Take me ye feckin’ beast.”

Ann dropped behind Kat, taking the woman’s ass in her hands. She stopped to caress that wonder of the world. Incredibly muscular, yet still enough softness to get a good squeeze out of. As she did, she let her claws out, drawing scratches that set Kat moaning again. All of them were some level of masochist, she realized.

No time for thinking. Need to mate, that voice in her head insisted.

Ann listened and lined up her cock with Kat’s slit. “You ready, slut?”

“Oh feck feck feck, do it, please,” Kat begged.

Ann thrust in with one motion. Kat was so soaked she slid all the way down to her still inflated knot. Both women let out a loud moan as they collided, tipping Kat forward into the dirt.

“Gods, you’re such a tight whore,” Ann growled, grinding her cock against Kat’s depths. “This what you like? Being fucked out in the open like this?”

“Fuuuck yessss,” Kat hissed. “Fuck me however you want. Do it, Ann, fuckin’ hells.”

Ann pulled back and started thrusting. Gentle was something she considered for Rosalyn to warm her up. Kat didn’t need that. She started a brutal pace, one only someone with her divine sexual fortitude could keep up for any length of time.

Kat dissolved immediately into a puddle under her. Mewling cries and moans echoed in their sound proofed zone as she was fucked into the ground, mud coating half of her face.

“Fuck, don’t go limp on me, princess,” Ann demanded. “Get back here and fuck me like you mean it.”

“Yeeessh,” Kat moaned. Her hips tightened up immediately and started pushing back with their titanic strength.

Ann, embarrassingly, was almost thrown off Kat by how hard the woman came at her. She grit her teeth and dug her claws in, anchoring herself.

Each thrust was a contest. Kat tried her best to push Ann back while Ann did her best to push her girlfriend further into the mud.

“Incoming,” Rosalyn whispered from her stack of boxes.

“Ann,” Kat whined, her hips faltering.

“Did I say stop, slut?” Ann growled.

“But…”

“So what if they see?” Ann asked, feeding into the fantasy. She knew their current level of movement wouldn’t give them away, but Kat seemed to be forgetting. “See their princess being fucked into the dirt like some common whore?”

Kat moaned, pussy squeezing hard.

“Would you like that? To have them see you claimed?” Ann growled. “Not like they haven’t heard it. That secret’s out. What’s a little more?”

The man stepped across the mouth of the alley, eyes passing blindly over them. It was a guard on patrol, and apparently, he decided there was a perfect place for a smoke break.

“Look at him,” Ann growled, reaching down and lifting Kat’s face up. “So close to seeing you as you want to be.”

“I… no,” Kat groaned. Her insides, however, clenched.

“Look at me,” Ann demanded, pulling her lover’s face around. Another use of Lover’s Intuition told her this was pushing it a little, but Kat was still way too bought into the fantasy to care.

“Good girl,” Ann chuckled, giving her muddy nose a loving peck. “Now I want you to take all of me.” Grabbing Kat’s hips, she pushed hard. She felt Kat meet her, grinding her own hips back. Her knot was so, so close. She felt Kat spreading further and further as they ground against each other.

Almost. There.

A wet plop and Ann fell forward, thoroughly knotted into Kat. “Fuck!” she cried.

Kat let out a guttural moan as she fell forward, arms splayed to her sides.

“Holy shit, princess, you took the full thing,” Ann panted, leaning over Kat’s back, pushing down on her shoulders for balance. Her tail was wagging full speed behind her, and she desperately hoped the motion wouldn’t ruin the camouflage. She looked up at Rosalyn, who gave her a thumbs up.

The girl was actually sitting there, not five feet from the guard, fingering herself as she watched them.

“Gods, I love you two,” Ann laughed, then got back to pounding Kat into a puddle of cumming muscle.

She couldn’t move as much as she wanted, not while restricted by her new anatomy. Mostly she was just able to grind, but that didn’t seem to matter to them. Kat just seemed happy to be filled so completely, and Ann could hardly argue with that feeling.

“Fuck, princess. I want to fuck you harder. Gonna let me out?” Ann groaned, trying to pull back.

“Feckin, tryin’,” Kat moaned back, her eyes crossing as another orgasm hit her. “C-c-can’t feel me legs.”

“Then we’re getting there,” Ann giggled. She braced her hands on Kat’s ass and pushed hard. Slowly, she felt her knot pulling at Kat’s entrance. The woman under her moaned loudly. So loudly she’d probably wake the whole camp if any of them could hear her. Finally, that last bit gave way, and Ann popped out.

She immediately began forcing her way back in. Accommodation was not triggering for this, and she had to assume it meant that either Kat wanted this, or her knot was exempt from the skill.

Fuck it, who cares? Ann pushed as hard as she could and popped back in with a wet squelch. The next time she pulled back, it came a little easier. And when she pushed back, it popped in with a little less effort. It was never easy, but she could actually fuck Kat like this.

Kat, to her credit, was a drooling mess. The cum on her face had mixed with the mud, and she was babbling curses to the earth.

Ann felt herself starting to get closer, the extra friction of her knot getting wrung every time she pounded into her lover doing amazing things. It was like nothing she could describe.

Breed. The instincts urged her. Breed your mate. Claim her.

Ann desperately wanted to bite down on Kat’s shoulder, like she usually did, but she couldn’t from this angle. She settled for leaning forward, practically laying on top of Kat, then doing her level best to pound her into a ditch.

Wet slapping grew louder and louder as Ann’s thrusts became more frenzied. She watched Kat falling more and more apart. Any semblance of control was lost to the fires of lust burning inside them.

Ann grabbed her girlfriend’s face and pulled it up out of the muck, pointing it at the entrance of the alley, the guard still calmly smoking.

“Look, look what you’re doing, princess. The royal pussy being fucked in the dirt right near one of the guards. Do you have any shame?”

She felt Kat try to shake her head in Ann’s clawed grip. When had she extended those?

“Does it feel good to let go? To lose yourself so openly? Should we drop the illusion?”

Kat fell apart. She came hard, and powerful muscles locked Ann inside her.

It was too much, and Ann didn’t even try to escape. That tightness that had been building in her stomach broke. She rammed her knot in, feeling Kat’s pussy give way obediently, and unloaded.

Ann’s heart raced as she forced Kat’s face to stay angled at the entrance of the alley, to see what a depraved act they were performing. She felt her lover cum all the harder for it, redoubling her orgasm.

Kat’s fingers dug grooves into the dirt as she clenched and unclenched, her body at the mercy of her own ecstasy.

Ann wasn’t much better, all she could do was hold on to Kat for dear life as her body continued to pump jet after jet of sticky cum straight into her princess’ womb. Gods, she lived for this feeling. This deepest connection. Making Kat fall apart as she filled her, then overfilled her.

She felt Kat’s womb quickly overflow, but the cum had nowhere to go. Instead, it just pooled inside her, slowly stretching the poor, delirious woman.

Eventually, their orgasms subsided, and they laid there, panting in the dirt.

A short moment later, the guard finished his smoke, tossing the smoking butt into the alley mere inches from them, and walked away.

“Holy… holy feck,” Kat gasped, falling limp, then shivering as an aftershock rocked her body. “Why the feck did that hit me so damn hard?”

“You’re a massive pervert,” Ann teased, kissing the point of one of Kat’s ears. “My pervert, though.”

“Feck, I mean, I thought about doin’ this, but the real thing is so much more intense,” Kat said in a quiet voice between gasps.

“And that was with an illusion protecting us. Imagine without.”

“Ye weren’t really gonna tell Rosalyn tae take that down, were ye?”

“Absolutely not,” Ann reassured her, patting Kat’s shoulder as she snuggled in on top of the woman. “I’m not that reckless. Not to mention I’m still kinda terrified of your mom.”

Kat laughed heartily. She tried to roll over, but with Ann tied inside her, that was an impossibility. “That’s a damn good reason. Gods, yer new cock is amazin’, though. That thing where ye fucked the knot intae me? Again, please. Hurt, but in a really good way. Like I was stretchin’ a muscle I didn’t know I had.”

“Someone’s a size queen,” Rosalyn teased, hopping off the boxes. “I couldn’t imagine taking it like that. Even the normal way was so intense. Here,” she said, offering Kat her fingers, still coated in her fluids. The princess happily sucked on them, licking them clean.

“Mmmm, ye enjoy the show, lamb?”

“Sure did. Was a little worried our wolf’s tail would give you away, but it looks like that wasn’t enough.”

“She does get excited. Love how easy it is tae tell when she’s happy,” Kat giggled.

“And the ears, too. The way they perk up when she’s happy, or flatten when she’s about to cum?”

“Guys, I’m right here,” Ann complained.

“Oh hush, we’re talkin’ about our girlfriend,” Kat shushed.

“The furry legs are a great addition,” Rosalyn said, continuing the conversation. “Think we should start calling her fluffbutt from now on.”

“Nah, we can think o’ better names. Gimme a bit, I’ll get one. Still like mutt, though.”

“Oh, that definitely fits. Right, mutt?”

“You’re lucky I’m stuck here,” Ann groaned. “Otherwise I’d tackle you and shut you up.”

“Yeah, well, you are, so you can’t,” Rosalyn laughed. “Oooh, what about fluffy bits? Nah, too explicit. Can’t call her that in public. Fuzzball could be any Vulhardrin with fur. Hmmm…” Rosalyn trailed off, squatting in front of them as she thought.

“Fer now, let’s get back in the tent. Get the sound things. Ann, hold on,” Kat said as she pushed them both up.

Ann clung onto her back, digging her claws into Kat’s shoulders to stay on. Kat didn’t complain at all as she waddled them both into the tent.

Ann was still stuck by the time Rosalyn had helped them both wash off the mess of their fun.

“Oh wow, you really gave it to her,” Rosalyn gasped quietly.

“What?”

“Damn, Chosen, I look like I’ve eaten a feast,” Kat laughed.

“That’s gonna be interesting when it comes out.”

“Gotta say, feels nice bein’ filled this much,” Kat said, hands rubbing over her belly. “Still feels nice an’ warm.”

Ann rolled her eyes, but joined Kat in stroking her belly from behind. That was just one orgasm, too. Well, unless you counted the one she’d pumped into the woman’s stomach. They all knew she could go for longer, but time constraints held them back. What could she really do?

Suddenly, the tiredness hit her all at once. She slumped, started to fall back, but was caught by soft hands.

“Gods, Kat, I think you exhausted her,” Rosalyn grunted, trying to keep Ann upright.

Ann vaguely felt Kat’s arms reach back to pull her close again. Kat pulled her wrists forward, securing her in place as she stood.

“Let’s get our pup, and us, to bed,” she whispered.

Ann felt herself, still locked into Kat, be laid down on the cot. She felt Kat’s back relax, and the hands let go of her wrists. She snuggled up against that muscular warmth and felt Rosalyn pull close behind her.

She couldn’t be happier.