Chapter 120: ❤️ Taken by the Horns

Rosalyn Losenska

Rosalyn felt her mouth droop open as Kat lifted her bodily by her horns. Her neck ached, but she didn’t mind. She trusted Kat. Yes, trusted the woman roughly kissing her, robbing her of oxygen as she hung there, helpless. Through a daze, she kissed her lover back. She couldn’t move her arms or legs like this, but she could do that much.

A moan vibrated through their tongues as Kat’s bullied Rosalyn’s back into the Druid’s mouth.

So strong, Rosalyn thought. So gooood.

Hands grasped at her clothing, lifting her robes as Ann joined them. Rosalyn barely remembered her saying something about sound, but could not care less at the moment.

Kat let her go, her knees hitting the dirt, only hurting a little bit. Rosalyn was fine with that. More than fine, it was exciting. Something in her mis-configured brain loved a bit of pain when they got like this. She had to be mis-configured. It was the only way she could reasonably reconcile how wet she got when Ann flashed those terrifying teeth, or when the Lupine stalked her in bed.

Speaking of, Ann’s hands had lifted her robes over her head as she fell, leaving her completely naked on the ground, save her boots.

“Damn, Rosalyn. Were you planning for this?” Ann asked, teasingly running a claw down her back.

“Nooo?” Rosalyn lied, a shiver coursing through her as Ann scratched a little harder.

“Ye lyin’ tae us?” Kat said, crouching in front of Rosalyn and grabbing her chin. Those beautiful ice-blue eyes were focused on her, and her alone. Rosalyn easily got lost in them.

“Nuh uh,” Rosalyn tried to shake her head, but Kat’s grip held her still. The action resulted in her body twisting side to side.

“Sure. An’ tha’s why ye’re buck naked under yer robes,” Kat demanded, raising her eyebrows in disbelief.

Rosalyn just shrugged. She knew by now that a little provocation set her girlfriends off, and by the Gods did she want them. She wanted them, out here in the wilderness. No one to witness but nature itself as she was claimed by her lovers. If she really did it right, maybe she could get Ann to hunt her a little. The thought made her insides ache with need.

That ache was quickly enflamed as Ann ran her claws over her rear. Gods, the scratching felt good. Even if it wasn’t a sexual situation, she’d love a back scratch from those. Feeling the scritching on her scalp and…

The thought was cut off as a finger sank between her folds, claw thankfully retracted. Her lips parted as she moaned. Kat’s mouth descended to cut off the noise as she held her like a piece of meat.

This was the best. So helpless, but loved. Rosalyn trusted Kat and Ann completely. And fuck, did they know how to abuse that for her pleasure.

The Druid felt that finger sink further in as her breath became short from Kat’s consuming kiss. When Ann added a second finger she almost screamed into Kat’s lips. Her stupid arms still refused to move, but she felt her insides encouraging Ann, and her tongue sped up.

Kat pulled back, giving her a few gasping breaths before returning. She was more forceful this time, pushing Rosalyn’s tongue back into her own mouth, then pushing it to the bottom as she tried to dominate her completely.

Ann’s fingers sped up as Kat’s tongue started to tickle the back of her mouth, and she came apart. Her legs and arms twitched, her eyes rolled back in her skull, and she saw stars.

Some time later she came back to her senses, the orgasmic bliss passing. Ooh, that was a good one. Need to get them to do that more. How long was that? Gods, I wish I could keep my senses. Are they fucking each other? Was I out too long?

Rosalyn tried to turn her head, but found it still locked in Kat’s grip. Her heart jumped again as she looked up at the princess. Then she noticed fingers were still inside her.

“Welcome back, little lamb,” Kat purred.

“Good to be back,” Rosalyn grinned up at her sloppily, drool painting her face. “Mmm, didn’t have to wait for me. I mean, it’s nice, and really hot that you’ve still got me like this but you could have spent the time with each other and gotten up to trouble and mmmmfff!”

As she’d been speaking, Kat had sat down, pulling Rosalyn to her knees. Spreading her legs, she pulled Rosalyn in and smothered her between the princess’ legs.

Wait, when did she get undressed? When did Ann get undressed? Those are her breasts on my back, for sure. Fingers feel so good. Skill is cheating. I love it I love it I love it. Oh I wish she’d put more in, that’d be great. Really fill me up. Fuuuuck, that’s the spot, Rosalyn thought as she was taken again.

“I’m feelin’ a lot o’ moanin’, but not a lot o’ lickin. Come on, lamb, ye wanna make me feel good too, right?”

Rosalyn couldn’t nod but did the next best thing. She opened her lips and let her tongue loll out onto Kat’s pussy. Salty sweat combined with the slightly sour taste of Kat’s sex overwhelmed her. Ann always described it like the earth, but that had to be something only she could taste. Weird. It just tasted like sex to Rosalyn. Not that that was a bad thing. It was great! Just not special. She wanted to taste what Ann did at some point.

Focus, Rosalyn reminded her wandering mind as she lazily ran her tongue from the bottom of Kat’s slit to the top. Your girlfriend’s waiting. Rosalyn smiled as she flicked Kat’s clit with the tip of her tongue, earning herself a husky moan.

“That’s a good girl,” Kat gasped, shifting her hips to give Rosalyn better access.

Ann wasn’t idle whatsoever. She’d started fingering Rosalyn with gusto, thrusting those fingers in deep, finding her sensitive spots and rubbing them on each withdrawal.

Oh, so much, Rosalyn thought, getting light-headed again. She dove into Kat’s pussy with gusto. Rosalyn felt Kat’s walls flex, battling her tongue as she pushed deeper. She couldn’t get as far as Ann with her longer tongue, but she could do her best.

“Ah feck,” Kat gasped.

Found one, Rosalyn thought, and started abusing the sensitive spot. It was like looking through muscles in a Warped and finding nerve clusters. Once you found it, you could easily trace it to other points of sensitivity. The left wall twitched as she flexed her tongue, leading her to a spot that made Kat throw her head back when she pressed against it. Rosalyn loved this game, finding each little bit as she explored Kat’s insides.

Suddenly, Kat’s legs closed around her head, horns keeping the worst of the pressure off her skull as Kat fell apart. Like the good girl she wanted to be, Rosalyn lapped harder at Kat’s depths, sucking up everything she could.

“Feck, good girl,” Kat moaned.

Only then did Rosalyn feel her own orgasm from Ann’s skillful fingers break her down. She moaned deep into Kat’s core, the woman pulling her tighter, cutting off her air again. Kat loved doing that. Rosalyn wasn’t ever going to complain.

Ann pressed down on her back, fingers bringing her to another agonising orgasm in seconds. “Be a good girl for the princess, lambchop,” Ann all but growled. “Keep eating her and I’ll reward you.”

Yes! Rosalyn’s mind exploded. Yes, I want that. I want her rewards. I don’t even know what they’ll be, but they’re always awesome. More! I can do that. I can be a good girl. Please! Rosalyn forced her scattered mind to focus on the sole task of getting Kat off again.

It was hard to move with her horns locked between mighty thighs, but she did her best. She licked, moved her head, nudged against Kat’s clit with her nose. Every trick, as she felt her vision getting fuzzy from lack of oxygen. That light headed euphoria washed over her as she kept going.

I can do this. She’s close. Kat’s close. More. Come on tongue. You know all the spots by now. Just a little more and I can be fucked! Finally, she felt Kat’s body tense harder than any of the aftershocks. I did it! I did it! I did it! I did it! I did it!

“Good girl,” Ann whispered in her ear.

Rosalyn almost wept at those words, her heart soared. She’d done it, and a reward was here. The terrifying and beautiful woman on top of her was going to give her pleasure she never thought she’d have. Well, if she didn’t pass out first.

Ann’s hands pulled Kat’s legs apart, though the barely present rational mind inside Rosalyn knew Kat could have easily overpowered their Lupine lover if she wanted.

Rosalyn gasped, coughing as breath returned to her. Stars swam in her vision as her chest heaved in the dirt of the forest floor. It took a bit. Choking, forcing her lungs to recover so they could keep going. The lungs were silly things. They loved air until they didn’t have any, and then when you gave it back, they didn’t want it. Well, if she could get distracted by that, then it meant she could think again, which was good, but also meant she wasn’t in the middle of cumming her brains out, which was bad.

Looking back over her shoulder, she saw Ann watching her closely. The woman was such an attentive lover. Gentle when she needed to be, and absolutely ferocious when able. Right now, the look she was giving Rosalyn was concern. Unfounded. Rosalyn had actually passed out from getting drowned in a woman before, and it was amazing. Yeah, it was also Kat, but still.

“You…” cough, “don’t look so worried, Ann. I’m fine,” Rosalyn tried to reassure her.

“Yeah, well, take this, just to ease my worries, ok?” Ann asked, holding out a red bottle.

Rosalyn took the healing potion, popped open the lid, downed a sip, and handed it back. She felt the tingles in her throat as the ragged flesh mended. Coughing, for something so important to their respiratory systems, was really rough on the rest. Forceful ejection of foreign substances was not a gentle process. Speaking of foreign substances, though, Ann had stood up, and Rosalyn’s eyes fixated on the gleaming strand of precum dangling from the head of that massive cock.

She needed that thing in her.

“Ann,” Rosalyn whined, feeling refreshed after the potion. “Ann please. I’ve been a good girl. Can I have it?”

Ann gave her a heart-melting smile. Kindness clouded by lust as her cock twitched at the plea. Those emerald eyes glanced up at Kat, who was still twitching on the ground.

“Yeah. You’ve earned it. Lift those hips for me, good girl,” Ann chuckled.

Rosalyn didn’t need to be told twice. She gathered her legs under her, then lifted her rear, presenting herself to her lover. Hands gripped her hips from behind as Ann got into position, then she felt it. The head of that wonderful cock pressed up against her folds. Ann was always gentle with her at the start. Her normal length would probably hurt, but Rosalyn always wished she’d try anyway. Probably better that Ann didn’t listen to Rosalyn’s own lusts.

Whatever complaints Rosalyn had were washed away as she felt Ann pull her back, just the head stretching her pussy wide before slipping in. She was already soaked from cumming over Ann’s fingers, and she felt her insides threatening a repeat just from getting that monster cock inside her.

So full! Feels so good. Move. Need to move. Take more of her. Feel her claim me. Need all of it inside me! Fuck me, Ann. Fuck me hard! All the thoughts in Rosalyn’s head translated to a protracted moan as she let her head fall between her arms. Her hips rolled by themselves, and pushed back against her lover, sinking a couple more inches into her depths. The fullness was incredible. Even as the damned thing adjusted to her, she prayed it would stay as thick as it was. Yeah, she could probably do without it beating up her cervix, but stretching her? She loved that.

“So biiiig,” she heard herself moan from deep in her throat. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

Ann grunted as she pushed her hips forward again. She was almost adjusted, but still rammed up against Rosalyn’s womb. It hurt. It hurt, but Rosalyn didn’t want to stop it. Strange how much pain and pleasure mixed for her, but she was past caring.

Finally, way too slowly for her liking, Ann’s magic dick finished adjusting to her needs and their hips met. “Fuck you’re tight,” Ann hissed as she began to thrust.

“S-s-so b-big,” Rosalyn slurred. Her body was on fire. Every nerve in her core was set alight as that massive rod forced its way into her. Each thrust was a fullness, fulfilling in its intensity. Each withdrawal caused the head of Ann’s cock to drag along sensitive nerves.

Ann started a fast pace. Those hands on Rosalyn’s hips gripped her tight and were used to get even more force out of each thrust. The sound of clapping flesh filled the air as Ann took her good girl.

That’s me, the deliriously horny part of Rosalyn’s mind reminded her. I’m the good girl. Good girls get fucked like this. Just like they wanted. Maybe good girls get their horns pulled? Or bitten? Claimed. Marked by their partner. Yeah, good girls definitely get that. The hurt is just part of it. It means she loves us.

Rosalyn felt her stomach tighten at the thought, then the dam broke as she came. She never could control her orgasm like Kat and Ann seemed to do. Every time she got brought up to that cliff, she just tumbled on over.

“Yeeeeessssshhhh,” Rosalyn moaned into her arm, biting flesh to keep some part of her grounded. Otherwise, the tide of ecstasy would wash her away. “Moooore.”

Ann groaned, feeling the tightness Rosalyn gave her, then leaned forward. A hand pushed a horn into the ground, twisting Rosalyn’s neck awkwardly. A feral growl that made Rosalyn’s heart leap with joy and fear.

“You want more?” Ann panted. “Tell me what you want, lambchop.”

“Youuu,” Rosalyn moaned. “All of you. Deep in me. M-more. Fuck. I want you deeper. Deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper. Claim every bit of me, Ann. Holy hells, I need it. Need it all the way.”

Those words set Ann off, and Rosalyn rejoiced as Ann stopped being any semblance of gentle.

Claws sprouted from Ann’s fingertips, sending stinging pain into her hips.

Rosalyn’s hips rolled faster in response.

Those same claws drew thin lines of blood.

Rosalyn pushed back against the grip on her horn, thrashing in her pleasure.

The knot. That insane new addition to Ann’s anatomy began to swell. Each thrust from Ann spread her wider and wider.

Come on. Breed me. Fuck me. Fill me. Do it. I need it, Rosalyn’s mind told her. Lock into me and fill me with everything. All that left her mouth was an incoherent moan.

That was, apparently, exactly what Ann wanted to hear. She fell forward, slamming as deep into Rosalyn as she could. The knot locked itself in and teeth clenched over Rosalyn’s shoulder.

Pain and overwhelming pleasure mixed within Rosalyn in an inferno of sensation. She cried out and grasped at Ann’s head, hugging her closer. Her legs pulled back and locked behind Ann’s rear, keeping her in place as the Lupine’s tail thrashed happily against her heels.

Rosalyn saw stars again. Not from oxygen deprivation, but pure bliss. She felt herself fading. Losing consciousness. She fought it. Rosalyn wanted to bask in this as long as she could, but her body was too weak for the pleasures she was experiencing.

Still, she hung on as she felt the warmth of Ann’s cum gushing into her. It was never a gentle spurt or a trickle. Ann was a creature of sexual extremes, and when she came, she flooded her girlfriends. Rosalyn felt herself fill. Warm cum saturated her depths, and leaked back out over Ann’s cock. She felt it hit the knot and get stuck. Nothing was getting out of her. Not if she had anything to say about it.

The stars in her vision grew more numerous. She was almost gone. She let out a final keening moan before slipping away on a tide of pride and pleasure.

Rosalyn woke up in a sitting position, sitting in Ann’s lap. Drool crusted her cheek, and she wiped it off. Adjusting slightly, she felt Ann’s cock still tied inside her, and grinned.

“Still stuck,” Ann’s velvety voice washed over her ear. “Gonna be for a while.”

“Ye ok, little lamb?” Kat asked. The Alfhindur princess had laid with her head in Rosalyn’s lap, a little awkward since there was a small bulge to her stomach, visible even under her layer of chub.

“Mmmm definitely,” Rosalyn nodded, leaning back against Ann again. “That was amazing.”

“Passin’ out that often from cummin’ can’t be healthy,” Kat pointed out.

“But it feels so good,” Rosalyn disagreed. “I mean, yeah, I lose some time, but it’s because I’m so overwhelmed. Good overload?”

“Overstimulation,” Ann said with a certainty in her voice. “It was something I actually liked a lot in my old body. I used to set up vibrators and stop myself from easily turning them off. I’d ride those things until I was a complete mess.”

“Yeah, that sounds right,” Rosalyn nodded. “Guess I like that. Just, you, and your magically perfect cock, and the biting and scratching all mix together and I can’t control myself. Not like I really can control myself when we’re like this, cause we just went over that. Then there’s eating out Kat and the almost suffocating between thighs, which is definitely up there on ways to go, and it’s all just awesome and I love it all. I could go again, actually, if you’re alright.”

Kat and Ann looked at her, befuddled expressions shared between them.

“What?” Rosalyn asked.

Kat and Ann both broke out into laughter.

Rosalyn crossed her arms under her sweaty breasts and huffed. “Don’t see what’s so funny.”

“You. You’re just too great. We were worried, and you’re fine,” Ann explained. “Yeah, we can keep going.”

Rosalyn rolled her hips, and Ann hissed.

“Ok, maybe after a minute. Seems I’m still really sensitive.”

That so? Rosalyn thought. An impish smile spread across her lips, and she looked down at Kat in her lap. The princess caught the look and grinned broadly.

“So, you’re saying if I do this,” Rosalyn rolled her hips again.

Ann gripped her arms tightly, trying to stop her.

Kat rose and pressed Rosalyn between them. “Oh, yeah. We’re not stopping here.”

Perfect date, Rosalyn thought as she felt Ann’s cock twitch hard, deep in her guts.