Chapter 78: ❤️ Seeing Purple (Part 2)

There she was again. That warrior goddess Ann had fallen in love with. That face. The eyes that pierced her soul, the cheekbones that crested her features with an imperial gaze when she cared to try. That long, flowing, chestnut brown hair falling over the crimson tips of her long ears. And those muscles. Gods, Ann just wanted to lick every millimeter of those abs, those biceps and shoulders. Beholden to her instincts, she leaned forward, tongue out.

“Ye hurt her.” A growl in her ears.

Ann looked up. Shit, Kat looked hot when she was angry. “Hm?”

“Ye hurt the lamb,” Kat repeated, glowering. “Ye hurt my, our, little lamb.”

“She literally asked for it,” Ann chuckled, leaning further in.

Incredibly strong hands grabbed her hair, yanking her up painfully. A sweet pain that sent a shiver through her body.

“Did ye ferget? Ye slobberin’ mutt, that she’s not just yers? She’s mine. Ye’re mine. I’ll not ‘ave ye hurtin’ what’s mine.”

“Even if I ask for it?” Ann chuckled, a cheeky grin filled with sharp teeth spreading across her face. She pulled against the grip in her hair. “Cause, babe, this is doin’ it for me.”

“Ye’re hopeless,” Kat grumbled.

Ann was flying. She hit the side of a stall, shattering the thin wood panel and sprawling in the wreckage. Thankfully, she’d missed the toilet, but the rest of, oh god damn, that was hot.

Kat was standing over her, naked, with the remnants of her last fucking leaking down her thigh.

Ann moved to sit up, but a foot slammed down on her chest, and she relented, laying still.

“I know this ain’t gonna do anythin’ but turn ye on more when ye’re like this,” Kat sighed. “So let’s just feck it out.” She dropped to her knees with a crunch of wood, straddling Ann’s thighs.

Kat rocked her hips, sliding that sticky wetness of their combined cum up and down Ann’s sodden length. A moan escaped their lips as Kat rose, putting the head of Ann’s cock just at her entrance. “Ye’re not…”

Whatever she was going to say was lost as Ann sunk herself into her lover’s core. Her eyes rolled back as that divine tightness surrounded her again, accompanied by the deep, desperate moan from Kat. Ann wasted no time, beginning to thrust with a feral need. Claws grew from her fingers and she reached up, grabbing Kat’s sides and rolled. Now that she was on top, she growled, tracing those claws up and over the large, perky tits below her. This was a woman.

A surprised yelp came from her throat as Kat grabbed her by the base of the tail.

“Don’t think ye’re in control just ‘cause ye’re on top,” Kat panted. The woman was redder than Ann had seen her in a while. The blush had spread from her ears, to her cheeks, and down to her chest. Faint freckles she’d not noticed before were now stark against the crimson skin.

“No fair,” Ann whined, trying to thrust, but held still by her tail. “No fair, no fair, no fair! I wanna fuck, Kat. C’mon. I know you love it! We both do! I didn’t mean to hurt Rosalyn. She wanted me to be rough, and she came from it! I did good!”

“We’re gonna ‘ave a talk about this… after,” Kat sighed, then in a quieter voice, “after ye feck me intae the floor.”

Ann let out another yelp as the hand on her tail pulled, then pushed. It wasn’t so much pain, as it was uncomfortable? A sensitive spot. Maybe nerves were there? Either way, Kat had her hips completely under control. She was not being gentle.

Ann felt that tingle in her gut — almost like falling — every time Kat tugged at her tail. Every time it sent a twitch through her length as her muscles contracted. Every time, she moaned louder into the cold air of the bathroom. Fuck, Kat was using her like a dildo. A big, fleshy, horny as hell dildo, and she couldn’t be happier.

She fell forward, landing sloppily on top of Kat, panting into her neck. She was a mess. Her Kat was making her a mess as she pumped Ann’s cock in and out of her pussy.

“Oh, seems like ye like this?” Kat teased, changing up the pace. Ann had just gotten used to the old one and was starting to thrust in time. Now the pulling was back, and she buried her face in Kat’s hair. “That’s me mutt,” Kat purred, a possessiveness in her voice. “That’s me good girl. Ye wanna cum fer me, Ann?”

Ann nodded desperately, nose filled with the scent of Kat’s hair. She felt a brush of skin and latched on, finding the tip of an ear between her lips. She felt her heart skip another beat as Kat moaned loudly from the action, urging her to suck and lick harder.

“More, be me good girl,” Kat moaned, hips bucking up as she slammed Ann’s cock home. “Feck me! Feck me harder. Break me, an’ fill me. Feel me cummin’ fer that massive cock.”

Ann felt a hand pull her head back, before her forehead slammed into Kats. The spark of pain only increasing her arousal. Kat’s eyes were wide and glued to hers. Holy hells, that did it. That sent her over the edge. She was cumming. Cumming so goddamn hard for Kat. For her Kat. All for her Kat.

She felt herself overflowing the woman beneath her on the first couple twitches, then more flooded out, dripping to the floor as she groaned hoarsely. Kat kept her there, keeping the eye contact as they both fell apart. Kat’s lips were parted in an O, and Ann had to kiss them. She rocked her head, feeling Kat pull back for a moment — the additional contact sending a shock through her — and then hungrily lunged into Ann’s kiss.

They stayed like that for a while. Neither sure how long, but eventually, Ann’s orgasm died down. She felt Kat twitch a few times, feeling the cum being pushed out past the near solid seal of her cock. Pushing herself back, Ann looked down at Kat. The woman was a mess of sweat and cum. She somehow had gotten some spattered up onto her stomach from her snatch, thick white streaks coating the chiseled muscles.

Ann pulled out, her thick length causing a sucking pop as it pulled free, before she leant down. Lazily, she dragged her tongue up from Kat’s inflamed clit, getting another tremble, then across her abs. She tasted that sweet and salty taste of her cum mixed with Kat’s sweat, and licked again. Before she knew it, she was lapping up every bit of cum she could find on the woman’s body, then dove between those heavenly thighs.

She drank and drank. Drank what she had filled Kat with, mixed with Kat’s own juices. The princess moaned, too weak to move and protest, as Ann took her fill. Gods, she could do this for hours, but she had another lover that was stirring to the side of the rubble. Rosalyn sat up, looking over at her.

Those eyes, so wide and full of surprise. And the way they sparked with lust as soon as she saw Ann’s face covered in cum and fluids? Ann wanted that. She needed her to break as much as she and Kat just had. Again and again.

“Come here,” Ann demanded, crooking a clawed finger.

Rosalyn started, then crawled over, pushing pieces of the broken stall out of her way as she did.

Once she was close enough, Ann grabbed her horns and pulled her up into a kiss. Tongues tangled in their mouths as Ann shared some of the bounty she’d just sucked from inside Kat. Rosalyn clung to Ann’s shoulders, keeping them close, then massaging as she melted into the pleasure.

Ann pulled back, breathless, and put her forehead to Rosalyn’s. “I wanna fuck you again, lambchop. I need to.” It was a plea. Desperate and longing, as she held Rosalyn to her. Their sweat-slick nipples rubbed tantalizingly together as they kissed again.

“I… I want you too, Ann,” Rosalyn whispered. “Whatever this is. Hells, I love it. Is Kat ok? I think she’s better than ok. Oh, look at all that drool. She looks so happy. I want to be happy too. Ann, please, please!”

Ann cut her off with a kiss. Goddess, she loved Rosalyn’s ramblings as much as she loved how the woman melted when she cut them off. Roughly, she broke the kiss and tossed her on top of Kat. Kat groaned, curling her arms around Rosalyn protectively as Ann lowered herself behind them.

“You wanted to protect her?” Ann said softly to Kat. “Keep her safe and happy, then. Here I come, lambchop.”

Ann lined up with Rosalyn’s already thoroughly stretched pussy and sank herself in. As she bottomed out, cock ramming into Rosalyn’s cervix drawing a pained moan from the woman, she pressed down on top of her. The weight pushed Rosalyn further into Kat’s embrace, and Kat did not disappoint.

While Ann waited for her size to adjust to better fuck her Druid, Kat found herself and leaned up to kiss Rosalyn. “You’re mine,” she whispered between kisses. “Mine. All mine. Feck, love. Don’t let ‘er hurt ye.”

“It felt so goooood though,” Rosalyn whined as she ground her hips against Ann’s shrinking length. “Kat, I want her to do it again. You don’t get it. You have all those defenses, but when she’s towering over me? Those eyes glowing, and that fur, those claws? Oh gods, it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“She still doesn’t ‘ave tae ‘urt ye,” Kat grumbled, bracing Rosalyn as Ann gave an experimental thrust. Not quite there.

“But I wish she would,” Rosalyn moaned, pushing her still overstuffed pussy onto the cock in her. “Bite me, scratch me, claw me? Devour me. Fuck, Kat. Kat, don’t stop her,” Rosalyn pleaded.

Ann, leaning forward, placed clawed hands on Rosalyn’s back, cocking an eyebrow at Kat.

Kat sighed, then nodded.

Ann gently drew her claws down the onyx skin under her fingertips. She scratched, but didn’t break the skin. She knew, even in her lust addled state, that these could do some real damage. Not the kind of pain she wanted for Rosalyn. No. This was to be delicate, delicious, seductive pain. The kind that drew her further and further into her passions. Ann felt herself twitch again, and their hips finally met.

Rosalyn moaned as she felt the adjustment finish and looked back over her shoulder. “Do it?”

Do it. Do what? Ann blinked, then thrust. A satisfied moan told her she’d chosen right. Her mind felt so fuzzy when she got like this. Like a warm hug. Sometimes thinking was hard and she could only go with her instincts. Grinning with sharp teeth, she began fucking Rosalyn. This also meant she was rubbing the woman up against Kat, who was beginning to moan herself. Two women at once. Gods, if only she could actually fuck them both. Every time. All the time.

Ann’s thrusts picked up speed. Rosalyn’s thighs and ass were soaked with her juices. Every time their hips met, a wet squelch sounded out.

Kat grabbed Rosalyn by the horns, forcing her down to kiss her and muffling those delicious moans.

Ann could get more. She sank her length into her lover and leaned down to where she’d bitten before. Slowly, she dragged her tongue over the wound, tasting the coppery blood. Rosalyn’s breath hitched, and another gasp escaped her as she felt teeth on her skin again. Another thrust, timed with a bite, sent the smaller woman over the edge, her orgasm rocking through her as more blood trickled over Ann’s tongue.

This was it. This was the right way to take Rosalyn, Ann’s mind told her. The predator should take prey. There was no doubt in her mind that Rosalyn was prey. The submissive little thing under her, cumming her brains out at mixed pain and pleasure, was meant for this.

Ann didn’t stop. No, no, she wasn’t done yet. Not by far. She did, however, pull out of Rosalyn, a wet gush coating her cock before she angled her hips down and slid into Kat.

Kat let out a loud gasp, arching her back and hugging Rosalyn into her chest with her mighty arms. Rosalyn just shook, accepting her place between them.

Rosalyn’s depths felt like a soft velvet. Warm, soft, slick, and gentle. Kat’s was a furnace. Ann felt the heat as her length adjusted until she pushed hard against that cervical wall that denied her entrance to Kat’s womb. The contrast, and the quick transition between them, sent a shiver through Ann’s body. She fell into a steady rhythm, abusing her princess’ pussy with every rock of her hips.

Kat gasped as she felt the cock hit her innermost barrier, releasing Rosalyn from the kiss as she fell back. Her head writhed in the rubble beneath her as she came again, still sensitive from her last fucking. Gods, that wasn’t that long ago, was it?

Ann continued her thrusts until the orgasm faded, then she swiftly used Burst of Speed to switch from Kat to Rosalyn, sinking in until she felt that barrier. She wasn’t going to have time to adjust, so she just held herself back a little. Two quick thrusts and she was back in Kat. Two more and she was back in Rosalyn.

Kat fell apart again first, or did she just extend the orgasm? Thoughts for later. Rosalyn wasn’t far behind, falling apart on the third set of thrusts. Both women cumming at the same time, set Ann’s own orgasm spiraling. She felt her pussy clench, her cock engorge, and she buried it between the two women.

With her full length sandwiched between their stomachs, she let loose. Jets of hot, sticky, white cum burst out of Ann as she fell forward, gently gnawing on Rosalyn’s shoulder as she covered her mates’ stomachs with her seed. This was it. This was almost perfect.

After a long minute, she felt herself relax, teeth still sunk into Rosalyn’s shoulder, Kat and Rosalyn still gasping from their simultaneous orgasm.

Ann blinked, then again. How was she still not done? How was she still fucking horny? What was with this stupid purple light all over this bathroom?

“Feck,” Kat gasped. “Still not done?”

“No,” Ann panted. “No, not yet. More.”

“Back up, wolf,” Kat commanded. She sat up, holding Rosalyn close to her. She quickly checked her shoulder before nodding and separating them. Sticky cum stretched between them as they pulled apart. “Oi, ye wanna suck ‘er off together?” Kat asked their Druid.

“I want that thing to choke me out,” Rosalyn whispered.

“Not lettin’ ‘er do tha’, but ye can ‘ave the main course. I’mma eat ‘er.”

They nodded, then crawled over towards Ann on all fours.

The sight drove Ann wild. She could barely keep herself still as ordered. She wanted to rush them, to shove her cock in Rosalyn’s throat and not let her go until she came. Rosalyn wanted that, right? She was doing the right thing by listening to her lover.

Kat reached her slightly before Rosalyn, grabbing Ann’s cock by the base, then smacking it heavily on her face. Cum and sexual fluids splattered across her eye, gluing it shut. Moaning, she licked up the length, swallowed, then opened her mouth, displaying the clean tongue within.

Rosalyn joined her just after, taking her own lick, then kissing Kat. The two swapped the fluids for a moment before both returned to Ann’s cock. Heavily lidded eyes stared up at her, hazel and blue, as both women dragged their lips down her length, then back up.

Ann’s cock was just too thick to let them fully kiss down the full thing, but they definitely made up for that every time they reached the tip. Tongues swirled, wrestling with each other over her sensitive crown. Ann hissed as her still sensitive, always sensitive cock was tortured.

Kat retreated, grabbing hold of Rosalyn’s horns and forcing her down Ann’s length. The Druid choked and gagged, struggling, but eventually adjusted, allowing Ann to slide into her neck. Once she was in position, Kat grabbed Ann’s hands and placed them on the horns. With a meaningful look, she slipped around behind Ann.

Ann, already overwhelmed as she felt the muscles in Rosalyn’s neck working her shaft, gasped as she felt Kat’s tongue circling her ass. The princess had lifted her tail out of the way and stuck her face firmly between her cheeks. She’d had her pussy eaten out, but not her ass. She bucked hard into Rosalyn’s face, a gag constricting around her cock. Kat timed the next thrust of her tongue as Ann pulled back. Slowly, she worked that wet member into the tight ring, spreading it further and further until Ann relaxed enough to let her in.

Ann started thrusting into Rosalyn’s face in earnest, only stopping every minute or so to let her get a couple of gasping breaths before diving back in.

Kat was relentless. She drove her tongue in as deep as she could and flexed it, then began thrusting. Her hands on Ann’s hips didn’t stop Ann from moving, but kept her face firmly planted so she never lost contact.

Ann couldn’t take it. It was too much. When Kat let go with one hand and pushed three fingers into her pussy effortlessly, she broke.

Rosalyn choked as the cock in her throat swelled and exploded. Ann couldn’t think, couldn’t move. All her body could do was cum. Cum for her lovers. Cum for their joy and their satisfaction. She’d fill them both to bursting and then some. She would!

Rosalyn finally fell off her cock, dazed. Her black skin was mottled white with how much cum was covering her. Kat extracted herself from Ann’s ass, and licked up her back. That tongue tracing the strip of fur covering her spine made her shiver and shake. Kat eventually knelt behind her, leaning in to whisper into her ear.

“I hope ye ‘ave enough fer me, too.”