Perversions of the Flesh

It took a little bit of adjusting to make things line up right. Ann had never thought of herself as a logistics person, but when it came to sex, she was getting pretty good at it. She had Kat lift her hips so she could actually get access to the places she needed, then made sure that Rosalyn was still happily wrapped up in sweaty muscles.

Ann would have to work up to the main event. Leaking as her cocks were, she didn’t want to make a mistake on how lubed up she was and ruin the mood. She hadn’t gotten a Warping ability to affect any of her fluids besides her cum’s potency yet, so she’d make do with what Orenous had blessed her with.

Ann stared for the briefest of moments. The weight of Rosalyn’s ass was spreading it so she got a great view of both her well-cared-for holes. How she found the time was beyond Ann, but she wasn’t going to complain one bit. Kat’s were pressed up nice and tight next to them, clenched as her thighs and glutes held her up.

Their cores were both dripping, Rosalyn’s onto Kat’s, then both cascading into the crack of Kat’s ass. She didn’t need much, but she still took her first motions slowly. What was the point of all of this if she wasn’t going to take the time to enjoy herself?

Gently, Ann rubbed her hands over Rosalyn’s butt, letting her fingers squish into pliant flesh and fat as she kneaded happily. He little happy sounds brought a dopey smile to Ann’s face. For some reason, she couldn’t quite take a lewd delight in the little squeaks and breathy groans Rosalyn always made when she gave her massages. They were just too cute for her to really translate the emotions. Now, when they were like this, though, other things were making up for that relaxed feeling. Mostly the wafts of the womens’ combined sexes she kept getting.

Leaning down, Ann did what she’d been doing for months, and took a long taste of both women. Her monstrous tongue slipped out, twisting back upon itself until she could get it into both and really relax. The taste of what she now knew was their souls filled her senses. Earthy, solid, steady Kat mixed with the ozone and crisp clarity of Rosalyn. It was heady, and always neared on a high when they mixed like this.

Both of her girls moaned as she started making ungodly slurping noises, licking every inch she could get at. Sealing anything wasn’t an option when your tongue was in two different women at the same time, so Ann just revelled in the noisy mess. Part of her was laughing at the absurdity of it all. She was pretty sure Waheela was laughing along with it. When you sounded like you were sucking on the world’s thickest milkshake, it was hard not to.

Still, she heard no complaints from either of her girlfriends. They were all happy moans and squeaks as she alternated flaring the length of her tongue and narrowing it to get better depth. On a whim, she tried something new. She pulled her tongue through Rosalyn’s depths and let it all start pulling into Kat. Slowly she coiled it. More and more mass pressed against Kat’s walls as she felt the tip of her tongue pull free of Rosalyn.

Ann latched on to Kat and started pulsing the coil. Almost like a heartbeat, she flexed the long muscle. Kat’s response was almost instant. Her legs started to shake, and her voice hitched with each movement.

“Oh, what’re ye doin’?” she groaned, arms wrapped around Rosalyn. “How’s ye… feck… feck me, yer tongue. Give… yes!”

Kat’s legs tensed, and so did everything else. Ann felt the new familiar crushing force of Kat’s inner walls. She was half terrified, half excited to know if her draconic transformation would make that even more intense! Rosalyn was making happy noises as Kat’s grip crushed her in a warm embrace.

Before Kat could come back down, Ann snaked her tongue back out, and up into Rosalyn’s depths. Not wanting to deprive her druid of the unique experience, she twisted her tongue, leaving Kat’s squirming depth inch by inch until it was all inside of Rosalyn.

“Ann, wow, that’s… how’d you take all of this, Kat? I’m so full! Like, overfull! It’s so-” her shaky words were cut off as Ann flexed.

“Holy shite, right?” Kat moaned in sympathy, her own legs tensing as Rosalyn’s body quivered at the new sensation. “More is definitely better.”

“Mm-mmhhhmmmm,” Rosalyn purred as she lay there. “Feels so good. Smells so good. I… oooh, mmf, I wanna live like this.”

“Bein’ a good girl fer yer mates?” Kat purred, getting better control of herself. She started gently stroking Rosalyn’s hair. “Lettin’ ‘em spoil ye rotten?”

“Crushed between ush,” Ann lisped from between obsidian cheeks.

“Covered in our scent?”

Rosalyn made a deep-throated happy noise that only encouraged her lovers further.

“Keep ye nice and fucked full every day? Gonna ‘ave yer brains meltin’ outta yer ears wit’ pleasure,” Kat continued, her voice dropping to a dangerously soft tone. “Pullin’ ye by the horns whenever we want tae ‘ave a tumble? Imagine it, sweet girl. Imagine if we find a way tae give me a cock.”

Rosalyn nearly came then and there. Ann was honestly shocked her next flex didn’t push her over the edge.

Kat continued. “Ye’d like that? Of course ye would. Ye’re our lamb. I know I’m not supposed tae be too possessive, but I think that’s fair. Our Lamb. One I’d happily give me children.”

“Yeeeesss,” Rosalyn hissed, her hips now rocking in time with Ann’s flexes. “Honna have so many… so many babies.”

“From both o’ us?”

“Yes!” came Rosalyn’s enthusiastic reply. “By Orenous, if she doesn’t let me I’m gonna… I’m gonna… OH!” Whatever Rosalyn’s threat was going to be, it was cut off by her suddenly reaching her peak. She gushed over Ann’s tongue, pouring clear and delicious fluid over and onto Kat’s crotch, mixing with Ann’s drool. They’d made their princess and absolute mess, and were not even close to done.

“Good girl,” Kat crooned. “Good girl. Cum fer yer girlfriends. Cum fer yer mates. Show us how much ye love us. We love ye too, dearest.”

Ann would love to echo the words, but she was too busy lapping up what she could from Rosalyn’s depths. She always gushed the most when she was being taunted with kids. It was part of why Ann loved doing it so much. That and the fact it also made her own heart feel warm and fuzzy at the thought.

She’d done some scattered thinking about that, and was drawn back into that headspace while Rosalyn came furiously over her tongue. When all of the adventuring was done, it really was looking like she’d like to have kids with these two. It didn’t quite hit Ann as hard as it had her mom, from her own recounting, but it was definitely still there. A bit weird that she’d likely be the one putting a baby in someone else, though. That’s a… well, it’s a her thing, but a guy thing, too. Acceptance that she was essentially fluid downstairs had been rough, but she’d definitely settled on seeing herself as a woman no matter what; every now and then she had a disconnect with her body and self-perception. It was one thing for people on the internet to talk about being trans and not feeling right, and Ann hearing it from friends, but an entirely other thing to live it. Like, her body was hers. She could literally make it whatever she wanted down there, but also she could get people pregnant? Something about that was so counter to her self-perception that it made her pause.

She’d still do it, of course. Feeling weird about it didn’t mean she wasn’t going to fuck at least one baby into Rosalyn when they could ensure a stable environment to raise the kid. Ann really needed to talk to Alruna about how her moms had handled that whole thing. The entire societal perception of what she was felt so alien. Maybe Illana.

Ann’s head was snapped back into the current moment as Rosalyn finally collapsed, a twitching mess of cum and sweat. She was still taking very deep breaths through her nose as she lay on Kat, sated for now.

“Gods, what a good girl,” Kat whispered, stroking her wool and horns. “Ye good tae keep goin’?”

“Mhm,” Rosalyn nodded. She sounded a bit distant, but that’d be fixed pretty quickly.

Kat knew the assignment. She raised her hips and wiggled them, jiggling Rosalyn’s ass as she did.

Ann smiled. A girl couldn’t ask for more eager partners. Scooching forward on her knees, she pressed herself between Kat’s thighs and got a good grip on her hips to help take some of the weight off. Her cocks were already pretty slick with pre just from eating them out, but Ann slid them between her lovers to finish the job. It only took two thrusts before they were coated, slick as any lube.

Ann lowered her angle, lifting Kat slightly so her back really arched. “You ready?”

“Feck yeah,” Kat breathed. Her eye was laser-focused on Ann over Rosalyn’s back. “Feck yer…” she faltered?

Ann cocked her head to the side, ears perked. “Your what? Oh no,” Ann laughed as Kat blushed furiously. “You do not get to change the subject now.” She moved, pressing her tips just to the entrance of Kat’s sweltering folds and tight pucker.

“Ann, please,” Kat moaned. She tried to move and get Ann inside her, but Ann didn’t let her.

“Nah, you get to finish your sentence, then you get to have these dicks.”

Kat gasped and groaned, trying to get her way, but Ann was way too used to this kind of wrestling.

“Just do it, Kat,” Rosalyn whispered. “Just say it. We love you.”

“I… feck, fine,” Kat’s blush was crimson, and stood out brightly against her blue scales. “Do it. Feck yer, princess.”

Ann grinned smugly. “Now was that so hard?” She pressed her hips forward. Kat’s folds accepted her easily, but her ass put up a fight. Even with all of the slick covering her shaft, Ann was still denied the first three attempts.

“Come on,” Kat whimpered.

“Relax, princess,” Ann said softly, trying to hide how much effort she was having to put into this. “Let your favourite cock in.”

“Mmmf~” Kat tried. Ann knew it wasn’t her fault that pretty much every muscle she had was steel. Still, she couldn’t fucking get it in.

Ann let out a gasping breath as she was rebuffed. Thanks to her earlier romp with Rosalyn, she knew her Libido was nearly bottomed out. Quickly, she snaked out her tongue and wrapped it around Rosalyn’s neck. It was hard, but she managed to lift her head up a bit. “Open up like a good slut, or I’m just gonna be fucking her.”

Ann felt the requirements of Predatory Sensuality being achieved. Kat’s sudden distraction, lewd as it was, made her ass relax just a fraction.

Sweet bliss washed over Ann as she sank into Kat. That impossibly tight moment at the door before the sweet release into a sweltering hole was the fucking best. She’d been pushing so hard, she stumbled forward on her knees, hilting herself in one thrust.

Kat let out a cry of pleasure as she was filled. Ann felt her legs tensing, keeping her hips in place; her arms were clenched around Rosalyn, who was probably loving the crush.

Ann had to take a moment to compose herself. She still hadn’t cum quite yet, and she was dangerously close. Nearly no refractory period or not, she didn’t want to get off this early. It took a few breaths of her just kneeling there before she felt the tenseness in her lower stomach relax to the point she felt comfortable with her pacing.

“Holy shit, you’d think fucking you so hard would’ve loosened up these holes a bit,” Ann gasped. “Pillow princess, you are not.”

“Mmmm, feck no,” Kat replied as Ann slowly pulled back.

Ann had a moment of consideration. She and Kat had both been all lovey to Rosalyn, but Kat did like to be talked down to while they were fucking. Ann wasn’t too comfortable with it yet, but practise would hopefully help.

“Who told you to curse like that? A princess should be proper,” Ann slammed her hips forward. It was fast enough that for anyone but Kat it would have been painful. Instead, Kat’s head flew back against the pillow, hitting the floor with a dull thunk.

“Shiiiiite,” she hissed, her teeth grit. Ann had Lover’s Intuition running, just to make sure it was out of pleasure. Thankfully it was. Kat wanted more.

“Dirty mouth on this one. I swear does no one raise you properly?” Ann rammed herself in again, not caring for Kat’s comfort. “I can swear all I fucking want because I’m not some noble bitch. You, on the other hand, aren’t allowed to.”

“The… the feck?” Kat sputtered through grit teeth as Rosalyn started to increase her attentions once more.

Ann loved to watch the Druid work. She was soft as a pillow, and sinful as a succubus. Her hands were always stroking one of Kat’s erogenous zones, be that a nipple or parts of her collarbone. While maintaining that, she moved her lips and tongue between everything, giving special attention to parts she got strong reactions from. She’d not been a virgin before Ann had come into her life, but she’d become far better at sex than anyone had expected.

“Rosalyn, shut this waste of skin up. I swear, she’d be better suited in the whorehouse than a palace,” Ann grunted, hips settling into a steady rhythm.

“I know, right? I’ve got a cleaner mouth, and I’m just some commoner!”

“Fuuu-mmpf!” Kat’s curse was cut off as Rosalyn completed the seal with her lips.

“Yeah, guess you should clean this filthy woman’s mouth out, huh? Give it to her deep. She needs it.”

Kat made sounds that were probably curses, but no words got past Rosalyn’s lips. Their princess was fully captured between her two lovers, and Ann was beaming internally at how much fun Kat seemed to be having.

“Mff, fucking your ass is so much cleaner than that mouth,” Ann growled. “I kinda feel sorry for Rosalyn.”

Rosalyn broke her hungry kiss. “Not gonna be that dirty for long! Not if I can help it!” Before Kat could do more than catch a couple of breaths, ebony lips were back on hers.

“Gods, her mouth may be filthy, but her pussy is fucking incredible. Maybe giving you a cock to fuck her with would help,” Ann said. She reached forward and grabbed Kat by the hair, pulling her up, even as Rosalyn kept the kiss going. She couldn’t see Kat over Rosalyn’s ridiculously fluffy hair, but the point was made. “You like that, whore?”

Kat moaned into Rosalyn’s mouth and her holes clenched at the degradation. Guess there were some fun sides to Kat’s refusal of her station. Ann would worry about implications later.

“Shit, she’s clenching like that’s her whole purpose. Getting fucked by women all lower station than her,” Ann groaned. The next clench tested her will. She was getting close. Her cocks were throbbing wildly, and leaking constantly. Her gut was clenching, but she wanted to give Kat just a bit more before she took them both over the edge. Oh, but it was so tempting to just flood her there, both with love and cum.

Kat howled into Rosalyn’s lips as Ann picked up the pace.

“Let her scream, Lambchop,” Ann commanded. “I want to hear this bitch in heat sing.”

The sound Kat made when Rosalyn backed off slightly was feral. Her throat convulsed as Ann’s cocks slammed into her, making a gurgling moan of raw sexual pleasure.

“SO loud!” Rosalyn cried over the din. “What a good thing! Did I do a good job cleaning her out?”

“Sure did, love,” Ann purred as she pumped Kat’s lungs for more of those wonderful noises. “Holy fuck, I’m getting close. You ready for it?” Ann let go of Kat’s hair, letting her writhe as the princess held onto Rosalyn for dear life. “Who cares if you’re ready for it? Fucking… oh shit.”

The dam inside Ann broke. She fell forward onto Rosalyn, collapsing all of them onto the floor, and yet she didn’t feel like she’d pulled out an inch. Her mind got fuzzy. Her ears flattened back, and her tail thrashed. Her paws scrabbled fruitlessly, trying to get leverage for just a bit more to push into Kat. The sensations were so overwhelming, Ann wasn’t entirely sure when she started gushing into Kat. It just went from one blinding pleasure to a slightly more blinding pleasure with more wetness flowing over her thighs. Her legs tingled, and her breathing came in short gasps as spasms rocked her core.

When she was like this, her whole existence was focused on the moment. Nothing but her pleasure and bringing that pleasure to the fore for Kat, Rosalyn, or both. She was their mate. It was her duty to make them feel as good as she could. Mate.

That itch in her head telling her to turn the skill off. Gods, it was hard to ignore sometimes. After all of this dirty talk, she really wanted to. Pump Kat full of seed that’d be guaranteed to take. Her instincts yearned for it!

It was not the only conscious battle she won in that moment. Rosalyn was trapped between them, wiggling happily as Kat and Ann writhed and moaned into her ears. Ann would have loved to bite her right now. She felt her teeth set against her skin, but didn’t clamp down. She couldn’t. Instead she suckled the skin, drawing it into her mouth and just over her teeth to give the sensation without the pain.

Ann felt her insides unravel all at once. All that tension and tightness that’d been keeping her in position to absolutely flood Kat let go, and she went limp. Her heart pounded as she lay there, gasping for breath even as her twin cocks still spasmed in Kat.

Gently, she pulled Rosalyn’s head aside so she could give Kat a kiss. The princess barely had the brain power to return it, resulting in a messy mashing of uncoordinated lips. It was the thought that counted.

Ann smiled. Without pulling back. “Love you, Kat. Always will.”

“Mmmmtoo,” the woman slurred back.

They lay there for a bit. Maybe a couple of minutes, but Ann was content to be like this all night. There was one problem, though.

She was still hard.

She was also still way too horny.

“Ready for round two?”

Rosalyn giggled from somewhere between their breasts. “Isn’t this like… round three?”

“Not for me.”

“Or for me!” Rosalyn squeaked as Ann pinched her butt. “Come on. My turn to be a cum-drunk pile of goo!”

“Twist my arm, why don’t you?” Ann laughed, pushing herself up to let Rosalyn breathe a bit of fresh air not filtered through sweaty tits.

“I’ll twist your anything if it gets those in me.” Rosalyn tried to growl, but it just made her even cuter.

“Alas. She’s got me cornered, Kat.”

“Best give ‘er what she wants, love. Ye know how our Sheep can be.” Kat’s eye was clear, icy blue, and staring at Ann. It sent a shiver down her spine. “Or I’ll make sure ye do.”

“Aww, done with the whore princess bit?” Ann teased.

Kat’s eye lost some of its focus as her insides fluttered around Ann. “Feck. Call me that more, an’ she might not get a turn.”

“Oh no you don’t! You just got a double load, and… wait, I got that earlier today, so I guess this would be round three for me, but does that count in one session or over a day?”

“Don’t think too hard about it,” Ann grunted as she pulled out of Kat. It took far longer to get out of her ass, but with her girls, that was to be expected. Size queens, the both of them. Rosalyn’s own size just made things insane.

“Gonna be thinking about it unl-” Rosalyn’s voice cut off as soon as Ann pushed into her.