❤️55: Lovely Little Lamb

The three women stumbled through the streets together. Several times, Rosalyn faltered, causing Ann and Kat to sway, sending them all into a fit of giggles as they righted themselves. Throughout the entire trip, none of them broke contact with the others. Rosalyn was held between the two larger women while they stabilised each other.

Another fit of laughter hit them as they stumbled through the doors of the Association, garnering glances from the late night staff and what mercenaries were still up. They ignored them all, making their way up the stairs to their right and directly to their rooms. The magic RFID in Ann’s badge unlocked the door to her and Kat’s room, and they all tumbled in, sprawling on the bed and trying to calm their laughter.

“Oh my feck,” Kat wheezed, clutching her sides. “Ye really don’t hold yer drink that well, little lamb.”

“Nope!” Rosalyn declared, raising her arms enthusiastically. “Makesh it cheap, though! Two drinksh and I’m feelin’ GREAT! I could run a mile! Wreshtle a bear! Fight a Warped! I’m fucking awesome.”

“Goddamn cute, too,” Ann purred, running a hand through the Druid’s curly locks. “Could tell you were drawing looks in that bar, darling. Shoulda seen it.”

“Nuh-uh,” Rosalyn protested, shaking her head and bumping her horns into Ann’s hand. “Wash not. Am not. You’re jusht biashed cause I’m your girlfriend.”

“Hmm, maybe,” Ann admitted, “Kat? Am I being biased here?”

“Nae, love,” Kat said confidently. “Our small friend was definitely gettin’ attention. Not like we weren’t, but she was, too.” As she spoke, her hands began to wander, stroking the Druid’s smooth stomach. Ann watched the muscles, smoothed out unlike hers or Kat’s, flex at the attention, a soft moan escaping Rosalyn’s lips.

“Oooh, and don’t think we didn’t notice this,” Kat purred. “Ye were practically glued tae us, never lettin’ go fer more’n a couple seconds.”

“Sorry, jusht, felt shafe, ya know? Shomethin’, shomethin’, nerves,” Rosalyn said, eyes darting away from the two women surrounding her, trying desperately not to make eye contact.

“Safe?” Ann growled, leaning in close to Rosalyn’s face. “Little lamb feeling safe with the wolf now?” She watched with delight as a visible shiver went through the Druid, causing her eyes to go wide. “Cause I’ve been feeling a hunger growing.” She closed the distance, placing her lips square in the curl of Rosalyn’s horn, kissing the woman’s head gently. The reflexive pull away was delicious, but Rosalyn made no other attempts to resist.

“Easy, fuzzbutt,” Kat said, glaring at her. “This is ‘er first night. Let’s make it a good one.”

“Oh, I mean to,” Ann laughed, pulling back and letting Rosalyn breathe for a second. “Before we get started, Rosalyn. And I really mean it. You ok with this? It’s not a huge jump from the spring, but I want to make sure.”

Using some Desire, she used Lovers Intuition to cut through any uncertainty. Rosalyn looked over at her, hazel eyes hazy with desire as she nodded.

“I want you to say it,” Ann pressured her. She took one of Rosalyn’s horns, turning her head to face her squarely. Leaning closer, she saw that look. That desire. That burning need to be taken. She barely needed her skill, but it simply made it clear without a shadow of a doubt that Rosalyn wanted this.

“I…” Rosalyn faltered, eyes wide as she stared into Ann’s. “Oh gods, I want this,” she all but panted, pulling against the grip on her horn. “I want you, both of you. Please. Please, Ann.”

The begging wasn’t what she expected, but oh, did it send a thrill through Ann’s chest? She needed more, and a heavy breath escaped her lips before a flick brought her back to reality. Ann glanced up at Kat, who, while clearly turned on, shook her head, telling her to back off a little. Nodding, Ann released Rosalyn’s horn, letting the smaller woman fall back onto the bed with a soft thump.

“How to start. First, clothes,” she smirked down at her lover. “Kat, come here.”

Kat grinned, and walked over, swaying her muscular form as she did. They gave Rosalyn a proper show as she laid there, propped up on her elbows. Kat drew Ann into a kiss as she began to undo her top, laces being undone with delicious slowness. At the same time, Ann worked on the laces for Kat. As one, they slowly peeled each other out of their tops, letting their breasts bounce free. A keening whine from the bed told them they were doing it right.

Ann moved down, taking her time to taste Kat’s skin as she went, tongue slipping between her lips as she kissed the pale flesh. Reaching Kat’s pants, she deftly undid the buttons fastening the waist, and pulled down with her teeth. Kat’s breathing hitched, making Ann grin as she went, allowing the woman to step free of her garments once they hit the floor. She didn’t rise, instead taking a moment to press her face up into Kat’s folds, licking greedily at the sweaty, soaked skin. She was rewarded with a moan, followed by a gentle tug on one of her ears.

“We’ve got another tae be entertainin’. Don’t forget,” Kat reminded her.

“Oh, I haven’t,” Ann purred, as Kat dropped to her heels, undoing the belt on her kilt, and dragging down the heavy fabric. Ann felt the resistance of her cock pushing against the hem before it sprang free, flying up to slap her own stomach, before falling back down on Kat’s face. “Gods, you’re hot like that,” she gasped, instinctively grinding her length on the woman’s face and leaving a trail of precum across her cheek.

Kat let out a mewl of arousal, reaching up and slapping herself again, before gathering her resolve to rise again.

“Dangerous,” she whispered. “Ye’re so gods damned dangerous like this.”

“You fucking love it,” Ann retorted.

“Aye, feckin’ right,” Kat giggled. “But I’m not the focus o’ tonight,” she said as they both turned to Rosalyn. The woman was stunlocked, eyes wide and staring at them like she couldn’t comprehend what she was seeing.

Kat made the first move, tearing herself away from Ann, and crawling over Rosalyn, pressing her weight down onto the smaller woman. “Let’s get you out o’ this,” she whispered, hands working to undo the laces of Rosalyn’s clothes. Slowly, she got the top undone, before suddenly pulling the two halves apart, baring the pure black breasts to the air.

Rosalyn sucked in a breath, shutting her eyes as she surrendered to Kat’s advances.

Ann moved, and sat next to their new lover’s head, watching intently as Kat worked. She could feel her tail swishing behind her as her excitement mounted. Gods, this was what she wanted.

Kat continued, slowly undoing the skirt Rosalyn had chosen for the night, tossing the garment to the floor behind her with little abandon. “No underwear? Oh, little lamb, ye make me think ye were plannin’ fer this,” she mused, sitting up to look down on Rosalyn.

“Was… was not,” Rosalyn panted. “Got… got excited. Forgot to.”

“Mmm, lies,” Ann growled from the side, causing Rosalyn to stiffen. “You wanted this, didn’t you? Were you hoping we’d notice? Ooh, that’s naughty,” she teased. She leaned down, drawing her face closer to Rosalyn’s while Kat crept her attention down, sliding off Rosalyn until she was at face level with her breasts.

“Did our little sheep want us to do this? To take her like this?” Ann asked, speaking innocently, pushing her lover. “For Kat’s muscular arms to be around you? To feel her lips on your body?”

Kat took the cue, wrapping her arms around Rosalyn’s waist and placing her lips on the wide areola surrounding Rosalyn’s nipple. She sucked, tongue working as she drew a deep moan from the Druid.

“Ah, that’s it, love,” Ann whispered seductively. “Feel her touching you, taking you? And why shouldn’t she? You’re sexy as hell, and so, so, delicious,” as she spoke she leant in, taking Rosalyn by both horns this time, and locking them in a kiss. It was nowhere near as gentle as last time. Her tongue pushed greedily past ebony lips, wrestling and overwhelming her lover’s own tongue. She felt a moan vibrate as she did, Rosalyn straining against her grip on her horns, but she held the woman fast, keeping her exactly where she wanted her.

Kat, meanwhile, abandoned Rosalyn’s nipples, sliding further down but never letting her lips leave the woman’s skin. Slowly she sank between the Druid’s plush thighs, pulling them gently, but firmly apart, and taking her first taste of the woman’s core.

Rosalyn tensed, fighting against Ann’s grip more insistently this time, but Ann held her there, keeping her locked in to the kiss as a strained noise escaped her lips.

A chuckle rose from between the sheep’s legs as Kat returned to her task, burying her tongue into Rosalyn with a fervour Ann had seen before with her own body. Gods, she almost felt jealous.

Ann pulled back from the kiss and was immediately rewarded with a full throated moan from Rosalyn’s lips. Her eyes were screwed shut, and she was shaking head to toe. “Hmm, you’re almost there, aren’t you?” Ann whispered, watching the woman’s body convulse. “So fast. You’re going to have a lot of fun tonight. Come on,” she lowered her voice to barely audible. “Let go.”

The result was instantaneous. Rosalyn quaked, body writhing as her hands shot to Kat’s head, holding her there while her legs locked around the Alfhindur’s head. Kat let out a surprised squeal of joy before pushing in further, drinking all that she could.

Slowly, Rosalyn came down from her first orgasm of the night, massive chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Kat, mercifully, pulled back, allowing her to recover for a moment.

“Mmm, she tastes incredible,” she said, licking her lips. “C’mere, let me share.” The Protector pulled Ann into a kiss, their tongues intertwining in a familiar dance.

There it was again, Kat’s taste of earthy, woody nature. This time, it was mixed with the clear, crisp taste of Rosalyn. Ann moaned as the tastes intermingled, driving her senses wild.

Kat pulled back, breathing heavily from the brief, but intense, moment of passion. “Got ‘er warmed up fer ye. Don’ make ‘er wait too long,” she declared, looking down at Rosalyn’s splayed form on the bed.

“Hmmm, how to begin? How does the little sheep want me?” Ann asked rhetorically. She knew the answer was yes, but the game was way too much fun. “I could, I don’t know, take her mouth? Oooh, look at that quiver,” she chuckled. “Or, I could, possibly,” she trailed a clawed finger down Rosalyn’s stomach as she spoke, delighting in the shivers and goosebumps it drew, “take, this.” As she finished, she withdrew the claw and sank the digit between Rosalyn’s folds, forcing a moan from the diminutive Druid. “Oh, that’s a winner,” she breathed, letting lust fill her voice. “What’s my little lambchop have to say? You want the big wolf to fuck you? To fill you up? I want you to say it.”

Kat had taken the time to move behind Rosalyn’s head. Lifting her by her horns, she settled the woman on top of her thighs, allowing her to watch what Ann was doing to her. She used her grip to turn Rosalyn to stare up at her. “I want tae hear it too,” she declared, staring imperiously down at the Druid’s unfocused eyes.

“Gods…” Rosalyn’s voice was weak at first, so quiet Ann wasn’t sure she could have heard it without her sensitive ears. “I want it so badly. Since the spring. Since you’ve had your fingers in me, it was almost all I could think about.” As she spoke, her voice gained strength, her eyes focusing and the fires of desire rising behind the hazel irises. “To feel you in me, to feel Kat on me. Those hands and muscles taking me, pushing me around. Fucking hells, I’ve needed this Ann. Please. Please, I want. No. Need you. Please, please, please,” she began to repeat herself before Ann silenced her, pressing the tip of her cock to the woman’s entrance. Rosalyn sucked in a breath, eyes flaring as she stared down at the eleven inches about to push into her. “So big,” she whispered.

“You’ll get used to it,” Ann promised as she pushed her hips forward. It was a tight fit. So much tighter than Kat was. Shit, without her unique skill, she wasn’t sure she would have fit inside the small woman, but fit she did. Slowly, agonisingly slowly, she pushed centimetre by centimetre into Rosalyn. She felt the woman’s insides clench around her, trying to push her out, to defend their owner, and ultimately fail. She felt Rosalyn tense, her breathing pick up, and her body temperature rise. Rosalyn’s walls clenched again, but this time they pulled her in.

With a final effort, she sunk the last few inches of her cock into soft, wet pussy. With a snarl, she leaned over Rosalyn, looking down at her prey as she squirmed, adjusting to the massive cock buried in her guts. Ann bared her teeth, breathing heavily as she leaned down, licking up the side of the woman’s face.

Another flick, not so gentle this time, knocked her head back. Kat glared at her. “We want her tae have fun, not pass out. Rein it in before I make ye,” she warned.

Ann took a moment, centering herself before nodding. She’d gotten lost in the rush of everything. Her instincts took over, and she was definitely triggering some in her lover, the way Rosalyn trembled beneath her. “Sorry, sweetheart,” she whispered, wiping the trail of saliva off Rosalyn’s ebony cheek with a gentle thumb. “You ready?”

A quiet nod with plaintive eyes was all she got back.

Slowly, she withdrew her hips. Gods, that tightness was as good on the way out as it was in. Both lovers moaned in unison as she almost pulled free, then slowly worked her way back in. Rosalyn teetered on the edge of being overwhelmed, body trembling to a worrying degree.

“Horns, please,” she panted to Kat. “Need something stable. Now!” she squealed as Ann hilted again.

Nodding, Kat gripped her horns, holding her head still on her thighs as Rosalyn sighed.

“Better,” she panted. “Please, I’m ready. I want you,” she pleaded, eyes locking with Ann’s.

Ann didn’t need to be asked twice. She began to thrust, gentle at first, feeling Rosalyn still trying to stretch and accommodate her insane size, but the friction lessened as time went on. Her skill was fully at work, and Rosalyn herself was being driven further and further into her own lusts. Soon, the slaps of their hips became wet, a rivulet of Rosalyn’s fluids running down her thighs as Ann plunged her depths.

Moans flowed freely from Rosalyn’s plump lips as she wrestled with Kat’s grip on her horns, never winning the struggle. After the first several thrusts, her legs had locked behind Ann, just below her tail. Her hips quickly began to roll in time to Ann’s thrusts, keeping each push deep within her.

Suddenly, Ann felt an orgasm roll through the Druid, her body tensing harder than before, and quivering with pure ecstasy as her back arched.

Possibly fearing injury, Kat released her hold on Rosalyn’s horns, letting her head roll back against her thighs until the Druid was facing her stomach. Slowly, gasping for breath, Rosalyn sank to the bed, her head rolling forward and hanging awkwardly to the side as her muscle control left her.

“Ye all right there? Rosalyn?” Kat asked, getting no response. “Ann?”

Ann used her Lover’s Intuition again, searching Rosalyn’s eyes for anything wrong. All she found was pure bliss. Literally overloaded with pleasure.

“She’s still there, just floating,” she reassured Kat, who let out a sigh of relief. “Let’s wait until she comes back to keep going.”

They stayed there, catching their breaths, while they waited. Ann, for fear of setting off another mind-shattering orgasm, stayed buried in Rosalyn, doing her best to stay as still as possible. Kat, meanwhile, slowly stroked Rosalyn’s hair, whispering soothing nothings to the woman as she slowly came down from her orgasmic bliss.

Before long, Rosalyn’s eyes refocused, and she blinked several times. “Oh my gods. How… what? That was insane,” she stammered, eyes looking around as she instinctively tried to sit up. This drew a hiss from both her and Ann as her insides pulled on the cock still buried in her. “You’re… oh gods. You never? Never came? Wait, oh no.”

“You don’t have to keep going if you don’t want to,” Ann reassured her. “No one wants to have anyone have a bad time.”

“No, no. Just, I thought, with how good it all felt, that you’d, that you’d have cum too,” Rosalyn marvelled. “Guess you’re not Her champion for nothing, huh? I… I want to keep going. I want to finish with you. Please, Ann. Let’s keep going.”

“Think you’re also forgetting someone,” Ann chided her lover, nodding up at Kat, who’d kept a stabilizing hand on Rosalyn’s horns.

“Oh, shit, I’m sorry Kat. I just got so caught up and lost in everything, I forgot about you and you’re probably horny as fuck too, you should get something for everything and I just made you hold me down. That’s not great, and I’m so sorry.”

Kat cut her off laughing, mirth shaking her shoulders as she rolled her head back. “It’s fine, little lamb,” she gasped. “Though I think we could have a bit o’ a position change, tae make things fair.”

“Ah, yeah,” Ann agreed, knowing exactly what she meant. “Hold on, Rosalyn, flipping you over.

Rosalyn squeaked as Ann flipped her onto her stomach, making sure she was still firmly on her cock. Playfully, Ann let go of her, and Kat caught the woman in powerful hands.

Gently, Kat lowered Rosalyn’s face between her legs as she leaned up against the headboard of the bead. “There, now ye can pay the favour back, an’ I can keep ye stable. Just tap if ye need tae take a moment, aye?”

Ann couldn’t see Rosalyn’s face, but she could imagine her hazel eyes fixating on Kat’s core as she nodded. Without further words, Kat grabbed the Druid’s horns and pulled her face into her folds.

Shortly after, Ann pulled back out, sending an audible moan into Kat’s snatch. Pushing back in, she delighted at the view of Rosalyn’s back tensing, being pushed further against Kat. The larger women locked eyes, a greedy grin lighting both of their faces as Ann began to thrust again.

This, this, had to be the best, Ann decided. Pounding into one girlfriend while she pushed her face into the other girlfriend. Hearing Kat moan as she rode Rosalyn’s tongue, keeping the woman glued to her hips by the horns.

Ann took Rosalyn by the wide hips, increasing the power of her thrusts. She watched as the large ass swallowing her cock rippled with each thrust. She wanted more. Ann picked up the pace, feeling herself growing hungry, that tension in her gut slowly growing as she pounded into her lover. Rosalyn’s walls clenched a millisecond after every thrust, egging her on faster and faster. She felt herself slamming into the very back of her lover, eliciting a yelp of surprise, before she backed off slightly, trying to avoid pain. Oh, but that restraint did the opposite of calming her down; soon she felt her cock swell, the heat rising from its base, quickly up her long shaft.

Reaching a lanky arm out, she pulled Kat into a deep kiss as she came. Apparently Rosalyn had been doing a wonderful job, or Kat was as turned on by the sight as Ann was, since she began to cum shortly after locking lips. Furiously, they wrestled tongues as they moaned into each other. Rosalyn’s own moans, muffled between Kat’s thighs, echoed up to them as well as she was filled.

Ann lost herself, feeling each twitch of her cock increasing in strength, rather than weakening. Losing the kiss, she lowered her head, letting out a growl as she pulled back, then slammed her hips home again. Kat let Rosalyn’s head go, and a high pitched, almost whining moan filled the air. Ann couldn’t help herself and pushed down on the woman’s back, burying her into the sheets that were soaked with Kat’s arousal. “Oh, fuck, you love that, don’t you?” she snarled. “Love getting filled by me? Feeling me rearrange your insides like that? Love being shoved into Kat’s pussy like a good little lamb?”

“Yeeeeessss,” Rosalyn moaned pathetically. “I love it. Holy fuck, Ann, I love this. This feels so fucking good. More. I want more. Please, fill me up more!” Another whining moan was torn from her throat as Ann thrust again. “Just like that. Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed as another orgasm rocked her.

A savage grin, baring Ann’s sharp teeth, crossed her lips. Driven by instinct, she leaned down, swallowing drool as she opened her jaws. She bit down on an arm that intercepted her. Looking up, she saw Kat, a warning glare in her eyes, despite the heavy lust sharing the space within the icy orbs. “Bad,” she growled, but didn’t do anything else.

Taking it for what it was, Ann sated her need to bite with Kat’s arm, evidently sending a shiver of pleasure, as Kat closed her eyes with a sloppy grin. Damn, she’d gotten lucky with her, Ann thought hazily as she pumped another torrent of cum into Rosalyn’s squelching pussy.

Eventually, the tide subsided, and Ann’s muscles relaxed. She pulled out of Rosalyn slowly, letting the Druid slide down onto her stomach as she surveyed the absolute mess they’d made. Pearly white cum covered Rosalyn’s ebony thighs, which shone as much with perspiration as sexual fluids. Rosalyn wasn’t coherent anymore, and just laid there, breathing with her face laying in a pool of Kat’s juices.

Ann needed a moment; she was more out of breath than she’d expected, and watched with awe as her cock began to sag slightly, dipping down to rest between her thighs as she sat on her furry heels. “Holy shit, that was incredible.”

“Yer tellin’ me,” Kat gasped, similarly catching her breath. “An’ hells, either ye helped her out wit’ that fuckin’ or she’s great wit’ ‘er tongue. That was incredible.”

“Think she’s out of it for the night, though,” Ann pointed out, poking at Rosalyn’s butt, getting a petulant groan. Smiling gently, she leaned down over her lover, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. “You were amazing, Rosalyn.”

“Mean it?” the woman asked weakly, face still buried in a mess of fluids.

“Yeah. I’m gonna scoot you over for a few, then we’re all going to get cleaned up together, ok?”

“Mkay,” Rosalyn nodded weakly.

Gently, Kat and Ann picked her up and put her on the other side of the bed, making sure she was comfortable before returning their gazes to each other.

“Ye’re not done yet,” Kat stated, not making it a question.

“Neither are you,” Ann replied, eyes regaining their focus as she met the challenging stare of her lover.

“Hmm, got me a bad wolf tae deal wit,” Kat growled. “Almost ate me sheep.”

“Whatcha gonna do about it?” Ann teased, heart pounding as her mind ran through where this was going.