Chapter 128: ❤️ Pint Sized Punk
“You have got to be shitting me,” Wendyl said. Her eyes were wide, and her tone deadpan. “Nah, you’re feeding me a yarn. No fucking way you have that on top of all the rest.”
“I mean, I could just show you,” Ann laughed. “Not like we’re not all here to bone, anyway.”
“I mean, I thought I was just gonna be slapping clams, not getting railed. Not that I don’t want to scissor with you, princess. Just gotta see this.”
“You know, that reaction actually gives me a question. How uncommon is a lady having a dick and her normal stuff with all the third eyes, arms, missing parts? I’d figured it’d be known, at least.”
“That’s probably the least sexy thing you could ask right now,” Rosalyn giggled. “From what I know, it’s rare. It happens, yeah, but the mutation is generally harmful to the child or just doesn’t work right, so healers set things back to one set of genitals or the other. It’s a discussion whether that’s determinant of the child’s life going forward, if we have that right, but it’s preventing pain and dysfunction in the child’s body, so the practice is accepted.”
“Got it. Huh, maybe I’ll find someone else like me out there,” Ann said.
“Gods, now that’s a feckin’ hot thought,” Kat said wistfully, leaning up against a counter.
“You just want to be put between them,” Rosalyn said, giving Kat a knowing look.
“Like you don’t. Shite, we could both be between ‘em.”
“Until then, I think we better return to our current life,” Ann said, giving a wink to Wendyl, who’d been listening to Kat and Rosalyn banter.
The Inlon shrugged, then stuffed her hands in the pockets of her pants. “Honestly, was sitting here thinking how surreal it is to listen to a blasted princess talking about getting pinned by girl cock with a peasant woman, while her other girlfriend is nearby.”
“That the only thing ye find surreal?” Kat asked, approaching slowly. As she did, she started to undo the buttons on her shirt one by one, hips swaying as she approached Wendyl. Flexing, she pulled the rest off, displaying her muscular torso.
Ann watched Wendyl with a toothy grin. The woman’s crimson eyes were locked onto Kat’s chest, then wandered down to those impeccable abs. Once she drank that in, she glanced at bulging biceps and strained trapezius. The girl was in a lesbian daze, a line of drool leaking from her hanging jaw.
Kat towered over Wendyl as she undid her binder, letting her milky breasts fall free with a sigh.
Wendyl let out a desperate groan as she stood frozen to the spot. Her hands twitched, desperately holding herself back.
Kat leaned down. Wendyl only came up to her upper thighs, so Kat had to drop to one knee, and grabbed her face. She pulled the shocked woman in and kissed her deeply.
Ann felt her heart leap as Wendyl’s small hands reached up and clutched at Kat’s face, clearly returning the kiss with gusto. Her kilt started to bulge as her cock grew from its sheath, poking at the fabric.
“Someone’s excited by that sight,” Rosalyn murmured, sidling up to Ann, and placing a hand right on the tip of her shaft. “Damn, she’s already gotten them both naked. We should catch up.”
“It’s just nice seeing her let herself have fun,” Ann sighed as she undid her kilt and wiggled out of her shirt. Cool air kissed her skin and suffused her fur. Goosebumps ran up her arms, the tingling causing her cock to throb while her folds dripped. She felt a finger swipe those fluids up, then glanced down to see Rosalyn licking them up, a seductively innocent look in her eyes. Ann felt a surge of desire. Snagging Rosalyn’s horns, she lifted the woman into a fierce hug, pressing their bodies together. “God, I love you,” she moaned as she took a deep breath of Rosalyn’s scent.
“Love you too,” Rosalyn gasped.
Katlyn
Wendyl was obviously experienced. From the moment their lips touched, her tongue was wrestled into her mouth expertly. Kat swooned as the small woman took control, pushing her head back. Her breath was denied, though, as Wendyl kept their lips locked. She saw stars, but didn’t want to escape. Eventually, she forced the smaller woman back off her, gasping for breath.
“Holy feck,” Kat panted. “C’mere.”
Wendyl yelped happily as her clothes were forcibly removed, tossed into the workshop without a care.
“Shit, ears, you’re eager.”
“Just gettin’ started,” Kat grumbled, removing the last of Wendyl’s clothes. “If Ann’s taught me anythin’, it’s endurance.”
“She has, has she?”
Kat pulled Wendyl bodily up. She took a second, admiring the bar piercings in each of the Inlon’s dark green nipples. She flicked one with her tongue, drawing a moan. Grinning, she licked gently around the areola, teasing her new partner.
“Fuck yeah, keep that up,” Wendyl moaned.
Kat happily hummed. She sped up the licking, faster and faster. She avoided the piercing, only ‘accidentally’ bumping it every so often. Wendyl tensed up on top of her, starting to grind her pussy into Kat’s abs, running slick fluids over her flesh. When Wendyl seemed close, her breath ragged and irregular, Kat gently bit down on the piercing and sucked hard. Her other hand grabbed and pulled at the other nipple, doubling the pleasure.
Wendyl came apart in a flurry of motion. Her pink hair flew everywhere as she thrashed and moaned, only held in place by her nipples. Kat worried the woman might try to break free of that hold, but that apparently only got Wendyl even more worked up. Just in case, Kat grabbed her by the large, floppy ears and held her steady.
Slowly, Wendyl’s eyes rolled back down out of her skull, and she refocused on Kat. “Holy Hells, princess. Just from my nips. My fucking turn.”
“Not as sensitive there,” Kat told her. “Sorry.”
“Oh? Well, then I’ll just have to make do. Hey, wolf and the sheep, you just gonna be fucking over there?”
Kat looked over for the first time to see Rosalyn hanging by her horns as Ann made out with her. Rosalyn was a limp mess of a person, just the way she loved it, and Ann was busy devouring the woman’s face. They broke the kiss, eyes hazily glancing over to the other two.
Wendyl waved them over. “Come on. I’ve got a plan to return what she just did. You two on her holes. Stand up for them, ears,” Wendyl ordered, taking command of the entire situation.
Kat stood, holding Wendyl up easily as they all got into place. She felt Ann nestle in behind her while Rosalyn looked up, just barely touching her pussy.
“Lift me up a bit more. Come on. You’re eating me out, hot stuff,” Wendyl declared.
“Could I make a suggestion?” Ann asked.
“What’s that?” Wendyl asked.
“Let’s get to a bed. I want to fuck Rosalyn while we do this.
“Shit, good idea. Change of scenery then! Out the back door, up the stairs, first door on the right.”
Kat led them through the building, up the stairs and into what was apparently Wendyl’s room. The bed was a massive four-poster. Huge for an Inlon and could probably fit all four of them if they snuggled really closely. The walls were decked with diagrams and patterns of what Ann guessed were enchantments, along with flyers and announcements of several musicians. It was all coordinated with a pink and black colour scheme, with the bed’s sheets being black, covered by a pink blanket. Kat threw the blanket aside, laying down on the bed.
“Lift your hips,” Ann requested, wiggling forward on the sheets. Kat felt her face nestle between her cheeks, tongue dancing around her asshole.
“Can ye breathe back there?” she asked. A pat, then a raised thumb gave her the affirmation she needed.
Ann then had Rosalyn climb on top of her, nestling her face up between Kat’s thighs. Lifting her own hips, Ann curled herself enough that Kat saw her cock push up between Rosalyn’s perfectly round cheeks. Another tap indicated Ann was ready.
“Shit, and I thought I’d be the perv here,” Wendyl laughed, taking in the scene. “Finding a way for every one of us to be involved. You’ve got a great mind on you, Wolfy. Now, get to work, ladies. We’ve got a princess to corrupt.”
Kat felt two tongues press into her in unison. That alone was enough to draw a moan from her lips, but that was instantly captured by Wendyl’s pussy as it was clamped to her face.
“Don’t be forgetting about me, Ears,” Wendyl purred. She punctuated this by running small fingers up the top of Kat’s ears.
Kat’s thighs clenched as she felt the small digits start to stroke the length of her ears. She tried to focus, keeping her tongue moving as she pushed into Wendyl’s depths greedily. Just, it was so much. Her ears were always sensitive, and Wendyl apparently knew how to exploit this. Tingles ran through her body every time someone even brushed them, instantly making her horny. With a full massage? She wouldn’t be surprised if Rosalyn was drowning right now.
Kat pushed her tongue forward, grounding herself in the action. She felt Wendyl’s walls spread around the intrusion. She was so much smaller than even Rosalyn, and Kat reached her core just with her tongue. Happily, she licked at the entrance to the enchanter’s womb, putting light pressure into the motion.
“Oi, back off on that,” Wendyl hissed. “Hurts.”
Kat hummed her assent, then moved her tongue off to the side, focusing on finding other sensitive spots. Wendyl was going to have trouble with Ann, even with her magic cock.
Kat groaned as Ann’s tongue finally pushed deep into her ass as Rosalyn’s hit her sensitive spots on the other side. She could almost feel them moving against each other, wet muscle wriggling against that thin strip of flesh separating her ass and pussy. Rosalyn’s tongue shook as Ann slammed that amazing cock into her, driving the woman’s face deeper into Kat’s snatch. Rosalyn came apart, cumming hard over Ann’s cock as that wonderful rod of meat gushed into their druid. Gods, it was heaven.
Just at that moment, Wendyl leaned forward, still grinding her hips into Kat’s face, and sucked on the tip of one of her ears.
Growing pressure in Kat’s gut seized all at once, and her world went white. Her hands held Wendyl to her face as if she were a canteen in a desert, giving her precious, delicious water. Tongues that felt incredible inside her, now felt insanely massive as her walls closed around them. She felt herself gushing over Rosalyn’s face, and crushing Ann’s nose. Every single muscle she had drove her towards further peaks of pleasure.
All too suddenly, it was over. She fell in a panting mess on top of Ann, her arms going slack, and her vision fading to black.
Annita
“Shitsnacks, you three know how to fuck,” Wendyl gasped. “Didn’t quite get off, but I already got one. I think the princess is out for now.” Wendyl pulled herself off Kat’s face, stretching and letting glistening drool mixed with other fluids run down her green leg. She looked down to where Ann was pushing Kat off her face, and at Rosalyn, now heavily leaking cum. “Holy shit, you really filled her up.”
“Sure did,” Ann laughed, hugging Rosalyn as she rolled her over, letting the woman rest on her back.
“She gonna be alright?”
Ann looked down at Rosalyn, who had a goofy grin plastered across her face. It looked like she’d just told a really bad joke.
“Yeah, she’ll be fine. Give her a minute to come back, and she’s going to want more. Same with Kat, by the way. Girl isn’t even close to finished.”
“She said you taught her stamina. Seeing as you’re still rock hard, I believe her.”
“Came twice, too,” Ann bragged, taking some pleasure from the shocked expression it got from Wendyl.
“How the fuck? You don’t need to recharge?”
“Oh, I do, but that’s after. As long as we’re fucking, I’m good. We’re actually not sure if there is a limit. Longest we’ve gone is literal hours.”
“Girl. I need you in me,” Wendyl growled, flashing sharp teeth. “If you can keep going and going, I want you to fucking break me. I’ve been dying for an over stimulation fuck, and you can actually give it to me.”
Ann felt her heart speed up, pumping more blood to her cock as she sensed prey knowing its place. The Wolf wanted to mate, to slow this little goblin into a mess of green orgasm. Hunt. Capture. Claim. Breed. Devour. She purposefully pushed back on that last one and felt the inner beast growl back.
“Before you do, one sec,” Wendyl said, rolling over on the sheets and rummaging in her nightstand. “Push the princess to the side, will you?”
Ann smiled as she tugged Kat aside as gently as she could. It still took a lot of effort to move the mountain of muscle, but she did it. Once Kat was set, she lifted Rosalyn and snuggled the two up together. A moan from next to her caught Ann’s attention.
Wendyl had gotten a polished wooden rod from the dresser and was running it up and down her soaked pussy. Once she deemed it sufficiently soaked, she sank it easily into her rear, then pressed at the bottom. A rune lit bright crimson, and Wendyl’s stomach clenched visibly as a soft hum filled the room.
“A vibrator? Damn, I like that. Need to get me a couple,” Ann said, crawling over to look at the toy.
“You… aah, you can… oh fuck,” Wendyl swiped at the rune and the vibrations slowed. “Can get you them. Come on Wolfy, fuck me.” Once she was done talking, she swiped the rune the other direction, and the vibrator whirred more intensely than before.
Ann moved up, positioning herself between Wendyl’s thighs, and dropping her cock on top of the green stomach below her. It nestled between Wendyl’s petite breasts, and the Inlon looked down in shock.
“That thing’s gonna kill me. Maybe a bit gentle at first?”
Ann took a moment to look the woman over. She was short, obviously, and lithe. She didn’t have much in the way of curves at all, a washboard front and back. Her green skin was mottled with darker green spots around her hips and shoulders. Looking between her legs, Ann noticed the curtains actually matched the drapes. Now she had to question how much of the coloured hair she’d seen around had been natural or dyed.
“It’ll get used to you,” Ann said, calmly pulling her cock back and nestling it between green folds.
“What do you meoooooooh,” Wendyl moaned as Ann pushed forward.
Orenous must have been peeking, because her cock adjusted faster than normal. She pushed, and pushed, and finally bottomed out, their hips meeting with a wet slap, multiple forms of fluids mixing.
“Holy shit it’s perfect. Holy fucking fuck me you insane woman,” Wendyl cursed as her hips moved.
Ann happily pulled back, seeing her cock just as wide, but a fraction of its normal length pull out, then push back in. Wendyl, as all women she fucked, was a perfect tightness. The Inlon clung to her sides as she rolled her hips, fucking herself as much as Ann was fucking her. The woman’s enthusiasm was amazing, and Ann felt the Inlon getting close to her climax.
“Y.. You keep, oh shit, fucking me, Gods above, no matter what,” Wendyl gasped. “You fucking finish in me. Gottttt it?”
“I’m gonna fucking flood you,” Ann promised with a snarl.
Wendyl’s sharp teeth flashed in a lusty smile as she picked up the pace of her own hips.
Ann grit her teeth and kept up. Wendyl was nothing if not enthusiastic and she pushed herself forward at full speed. Ann felt that vibrator in her ass increase intensity as she went, and watched as the enchanter’s crimson eyes crossed. Wendyl came, her muscles failing as she hit her limit. Unlike Kat or Rosalyn, she started to flail. Her arms went everywhere and her legs twitched madly as she came over and over. What had been her pink mohawk had fallen apart into a mess of hair that flew everywhere as her head twitched.
Keeping true to her word, Ann didn’t stop. She’d already come in Rosalyn and had a lot longer to go. She grabbed the small woman by the wrists, then pinned them to her waist. Lifting Wendyl up she started stroking herself with the woman, using her like a toy. Each time she brought the enchanter down, she drew another orgasm, further soaking their thighs.
Ann watched in delight as the woman’s head flopped around like a rag doll, incoherent noises flowing from her sagging lips. She so desperately wanted to hook a finger into that mouth, but her hands were busy.
Tightness in her stomach. She was close. She could feel that vibrator thrumming against her cock every time she pushed in. It was so good. She felt the heat rushing down from her guts, into her cock, up its length. With an exultant cry, she came. Her knot swelled and locked Wendyl to her. The small body took her cum, then bloated slightly. Ann watched as her belly started to fill out, like she’d eaten a feast.
The seal broke, and Wendyl was pushed free by a torrent of cum erupting out of her. Ann couldn’t hold her down, as the torrent kept bursting forth. Wendyl twitched in her grip, arms still trapped, mind gone.
“Give me some of that. Such a waste,” A voice to her right said.
Rosalyn pushed Wendyl away, then dove onto the geyser of cum, sealing her lips over the head. The druid hummed happily as she drank, a dreamy look in her eyes.
“Aw, did ye break ‘er already?” Kat asked, rolling over on her side.
“Maybe. She kinda told me to,” Ann shrugged.
“First time wit’ ye is definitely intense,” Kat nodded sagely. “She’ll get better fer the next time.”
“Oh? There’s gonna be a n-next time?” Ann stuttered as Rosalyn suddenly throated her.
“Yeah. I wanna play wit’ our new toy some more,” Kat nodded. “Plus, looks like she’s got tons of toys. We can be so much more creative.”
Ann felt a thrill. Not just that Kat wanted more of Wendyl, but that she was getting ideas for things to do with just her and Rosalyn.
“Alright, little lamb, enough. My turn tae take that monster,” Kat giggled, playfully pulling Rosalyn from the cock with a wet pop.