Perversions of the Flesh-Chapter 51: Steamy Springs ❤️

Taking advantage of the natural privacy screen, the group split up, undressed, and cleaned off what they could. Ann took a moment to take in Rosalyn’s body, not caring at all how unsubtle her gaze was.
The Druid was fit, as was to be expected of someone who was in the business of fighting Warped, but she was a different kind of fit than Kat, or Ann for that matter. Where they had defined muscles, the woman was smooth. Ann’s hips were wide enough to be called seductive, but Rosalyn’s were down right voluptuous. Her breasts, despite being as large as Ann’s on a much smaller frame, were pert and perky, tipped with wide nipples that shared the same black skin as the rest of her body. It made Ann want to drool as much as when she watched Kat’s sculpturesque muscles.
A glance to the side let her know Kat was taking the Druid in as well, though more subtly. Shaking her head, she finished stripping off her boxers, letting herself hang free as she sunk into the pool.
“Ahhh, even if I can’t feel much of this cold, this is amazing,” she sighed.
“Feckin’ lucky arses,” Kat chuckled. “Can finally feel me toes again. Swear I was about tae freeze me tits off.”
Rosalyn was short enough that when she sat, the water came up all the way to her chin, but the Druid let out a soft moan as she drank in the warmth of the water. It was an adorable sight as just her nose, horns, and hair poked above the water.
“What?” she asked, catching Ann’s stare.
“Just admiring the view,” Ann grinned down at the woman before laying back, letting the hot water wash over her olive skin. Gods, it felt amazing. Her tail swished lazily below her while she floated, breasts cresting just above the surface.
“Oh, I’m nothing special, not compared to you,” Rosalyn muttered, hiding more of her face. “Seriously, though. I don’t look like I’m carved out of stone, or like some wild beast. I’m just me. Soft, squishy me.”
“Yeah? An’ that’s a problem?” Kat spoke up, sidling up to Rosalyn. “Variety makes everythin’ more interestin’. Can’t all have these muscles,” she laughed as she flexed her admittedly massive bicep. “Ye’ve got a wonderful body though, little lamb. I mean, look at these,” she said, reaching out and lifting Rosalyn’s breasts. They spilled out and over each of her hands as she did, not helping Ann’s attempts at controlling her growing desire. “Girl, you’re bigger than both o’ us. Shite, if ye were Ann’s height, those things’d still be huge.”
“I… thanks?” Rosalyn mumbled, lost for words for once. Ann made a mental note that she couldn’t handle complements and stashed it away for later.
“An’ yer hips. Wouldn’t be surprised if Orenous herself had a hand in those,” Kat murmured, sliding her hands down the woman before her. A grin split the Protector’s face as she watched Rosalyn trembling slightly under her touch. “Sorry, don’t mean tae overwhelm ye. Just appreciatin’.”
“It’s fine? I guess? Just didn’t expect this? Out here? With Bren right over there?” Every sentence ended with an upward lilt. She was nervous. Oh, so deliciously nervous.
Ann’s ears perked at the vulnerability, eyes locking on the Druid’s own wide orbs. If she could, she was sure Rosalyn would have blanched at the gaze.
Kat, to her credit, backed off, letting the woman regain her breath. “Just teasin’ dear,” she laughed. “Though I mean every word o’ it, don’t wanna pressure ye intae anythin’ ye’re not ready fer.”
“Mmmm,” Ann hummed, turning her lazy float towards the two, tail slowly propelling her.
“An’ don’t ye be gettin’ ideas,” Kat admonished her with a splash. “I know that brain o’ yers well enough by now. If ye want anythin’, it’ll be me. Unless she asks.”
“Yes, love,” Ann replied sarcastically, rolling over so just her ears and eyes were poking out over the water. Quickly, she dipped beneath the water, taking a moment to let her eyes adjust before crawling on the rocky floor of the pool toward her girlfriend. She watched with amusement as the legs backed up a little, expecting the impending ambush. Rosalyn’s, she noticed, were also shaking slightly, and clearly not from the cold.
Delicious
.
After a couple more seconds of teasing, she wrapped her arms around the long, strong legs of her lover, pulling them together and as still as she could get them. Opening her lips, she snaked her tongue out, tasting the mineral water of the hotspring, but also Kat’s thigh. She gently licked up, rising further and further, before her nose bumped into the soft mound of Kat’s sex. Taking a long, luxurious lick, making sure to slip between her folds and over her clit, she continued her course upwards, over her lower stomach before breaking the surface.
Taking a breath, she looked up at Kat. She was met with icy blue pools of desire. Perfect. She kept licking upwards, keeping their eyes locked.
“Hmmm,” Kat moaned softly. “Ye’ve got a knack fer usin’ that tongue. Why don’t ye show our new friend?”
“That a request?” Ann teased, sharp teeth glinting in the light reflected off the pool.
“No,” was all she heard before she was forcibly pushed back underwater by hands that felt like iron. She felt a pull on the back of her head, and a moment later, her nose was pressed tightly into Kat’s clit.
Grinning, she opened her lips, letting her tongue slip out, and began to lick. Up and down, teasing the outside of her lover’s folds while nuzzling her nose into that oh so sensitive nub. The reaction was immediate. The hand on the back of her head tightened as thick, muscled thighs clenched on either side. If she still had human ears, they’d be pressed tight against the sides of her head.
Katlyn apparently remembered that she didn’t, and began to massage her wolf’s ears, sending an involuntary moan up along Ann’s tongue and into her own core. Another clench from the strong thighs only spurred Ann onward.
She took her tongue, tracing one final lap around Kat’s folds, before plunging it deeper. Gods, she loved how Kat tasted. That solid, earthy taste that was nothing like anyone she’d tasted before. None of the salty, sometimes sour taste. It was distinctly Katlyn’s, and Katlyn was hers. She dove in with passion, humming happily as she stroked the inner walls and folds, searching insistently for that bundle of nerves she knew would drive the Protector wild.
Her lungs began to falter, but she wasn’t going to quit here. She had Kat. She had her squirming. Those divine legs crushing around her head, keeping her buried as she worked. She wanted more, needed to get Kat off before she came back up. Ann brought both hands, which had been gently massaging her own breasts, up to pull Kat closer, feeling the steely buttocks under her fingers tensing with effort. The Warrior couldn’t hear anything above the water, but she could see Kat’s eyes closed in a desperate attempt to keep quiet, her lip clenched tight between her teeth.
Fuck, I’m a lucky woman
. She thought as she picked up the pace one last time. She felt the velvet walls around her tongue tightening as her breath began to run out. Her lungs burned as she found the sensitive bundle of nerves that formed Kat’s g-spot and desperately pushed her tongue against it. Her vision began to swim as a flood of juices covered her tongue, and her world was clamped down on by the woman wrapped around her head. She held on as long as she could. Nothing would make her move even if she did run out of breath. She was making her woman cum so hard with just her tongue and she revelled in it.
After a few seconds that felt like an eternity, the all crushing thighs relaxed, and she was roughly pulled up above the water by her hair. Gasping and sputtering, she heaved in a breath, before coughing up some water, and possibly a bit of Kat’s juices.
“Feckin’ ‘ells,” Kat panted, watching her recover. “Ye coulda let me know ye were drownin’. Not that I’m complainin’, but still.”
“Worth it,” Ann gasped, darkened cheeks bunching up with a blissful grin. “And don’t you dare say you didn’t love that. Cause fuuuucking hell I did.”
“Hmm, like gettin’ trapped in me nethers, not able tae breathe?” Kat purred, stalking her lover in the water.
“Babe, if I could only breathe you, I would,” Ann giggled, ruining the ambush by jumping on Kat. They both laughed as Kat caught her easily, spinning her around. A giggle to their side pulled them both out of their blissful celebration.
“Oh, don’t mind me,” Rosalyn said, suppressing another giggle. “Just too cute. You two, that is. And hot. Gods, way too hot. What you just did? Wow. Wowowow.”
“Hmmm,” Ann purred. “Don’t mind the cute little lamb watching us fuck? A little hard to ignore.”
“Ah ah,” Kat chided, tweaking one of her ears. “Ye remember what I said, ye randy beast.”
“Oh, fine,” Ann pouted, before baring her teeth at her lover. “Guess I’ll just have to take it out on you.” She pounced, pushing Kat back up against the shore, feeling the woman’s back hit solid stone before she rose above her. “You got off all at my expense, and I’m still unsatisfied.”
“Wouldn’t do tae leave me partner all pent up, now would it? Or would that make ye more likely tae fuck me?” Kat teased, hands running down Ann’s front, tracing her abs before gently wrapping around the base of her shaft. “Just usin’ ye fer me own pleasure. Not lettin’ ye ‘ave yer own?” she stroked gently, teasingly as she spoke, not letting her touch provide more than a taunting pleasure.
“You’ve done it now,” Ann growled. She pushed Kat’s shoulders back, pinning her against the rocks as she pushed her hips forward. Her cock missed the first time, drawing a hissing moan from both of them as her length rubbed across Kat’s sensitive slit. Keeping that pressure, she pulled her hips back, dragging all eleven inches torturously back. As she felt the tip sliding downwards, the velvet folds closing around the barest of her tip, she pushed hard, spearing half of her length in a single thrust.
Ann’s grin widened as she watched Kat’s eyes go wide, then screw shut as she desperately tried to adjust to the massive length and girth she’d just taken. Ann didn’t think she’d ever get tired of that reaction, but Kat’s hips were already moving. The insatiable Protector wouldn’t be happy until she had her girlfriend entirely inside her, and Ann knew it. Taking the woman’s hips in her hands, Ann pulled roughly, forcing herself deeper until their hips meet. She lunged forward, stealing the moan from Kat’s lips in a deep kiss.
After a moment, she let Kat breathe, panting for breath herself.
“Ye feck me now, or I’ll do it meself,” Kat growled as she wiggled lower half desperately.
Sparing a glance over to the now wide eyed Rosalyn, who’d propped herself up against a nearby stone, Ann pulled out, slowly, until her tip met the tight muscles at Kat’s entrance. Taking a breath, leaning down so their foreheads touched, she pushed in again. The feeling was intense. She felt Kat’s insides constrict around her, firm muscles massaging her length as she twitched inside her lover. Every twitch of her cock triggered another fluttering clench, which made her twitch again. It was a feedback loop of pleasure that she could only escape with another thrust.
She drank in Kat’s body, hands leaving her lover’s shoulders to travel down her front. Each thrust of her hips sent shockwaves through the Protector’s body. Kat’s taught muscles limited any bounce, save for her breasts, and Ann captured those wonderful mounds in her hands, extending her claws to grip her flesh more securely. Kat let out another moan, unrestricted as she felt the sharp tips prod at the sensitive skin. Ann leaned down, licking around the pink areola of Kat’s left mound, before sucking the rock hard nipple into her mouth.
Oh, that reaction was instant. Kat’s body shook as she came hard. She stifled what was surely a scream of ecstasy with her hand, teeth firmly clamping down onto her finger.
Ann didn’t let up, her hips pumping harder, sending small waves rippling across the surface of the spring with her efforts. She felt Kat begin to grind against her again, need clear in her movements. Gods, she loved this woman. Loved how much Kat matched her drive, her hunger. She felt her own climax rising. The desperate need to fill her lover. To take her to levels of pleasure they both desperately craved. She let go of the stiff nipple with a sucking pop, and leaned up to Kat’s face, kissing her almost gently.
“I’m close,” she panted, feeling her cock throb with each thrust. “Gods I’m close Kat.”
“Don’t ye dare hold back,” Kat gasped, words split by breathy moans. “I wanna feel it all. Cum fer me, Ann.”
“Oh, oh fuck,” Ann groaned as she felt her wall break. Those simple words always did it for her. That pleading request. To fill, to make whole. She felt her body tighten, their muscles locking together like pieces of a puzzle as they both desperately tried to get every millimeter of Ann’s length deeper in, and then she exploded. A gasping moan escaped Ann’s lips as her world went white. She could only feel Kat as the pleasure rolled through her, Kat’s body forcibly milking her cock for more. Hungry, demanding, incredible. Hazily, she felt Kat’s lips on her own, instinctively kissing her back as their tongues intertwined in their throes of passion.
Eventually, they both relaxed. Their muscles let go, and Ann slumped on top of Kat, huffing. “You sure know how to take my breath away,” she sighed.
“Feels like ye shoulda used that line earlier,” Kat teased, trying to catch her own breath. They both dissolved into a fit of giggles that did not help with the breathing they were attempting.
They laid like that for a minute or so, letting themselves relax, before their ears both twitched at a small splash that didn’t come from them.
They both turned their heads, never losing contact with each other’s cheek, and looked at Rosalyn. The poor Druid was a panting mess. She’d clearly not been able to hold herself back while she watched the two going at it. One hand was cupping her breast, while the other was firmly planted between her legs. Her eyes were hazy and unfocused, signs of lust and desire if Ann had ever seen them.
“Should we?” she asked Kat quietly, so only their ears could hear.
“Be rude not tae. Just be gentle,” Kat whispered back.
The women separated, sucking in breaths as Ann’s still hard cock popped free of Kat’s insides. Ann spared herself a moment to watch the water around Kat turn slightly white, pride filling her chest, before she turned back to Rosalyn.
They slowly approached, as non threatening as they could, and propped themselves on either side of the lust stricken woman.
“Enjoyin’ yerself, darlin’?” Kat whispered, gently running a hand up and down Rosalyn’s right shoulder.
“Need some help?” Ann purred, mirroring the motion on the left.
Rosalyn froze for a second, not having noticed her friends approaching in her daze. A mute nod was all she could manage.
Taking the hint, Kat and Ann let their hands wander down, over the woman’s massive chest, lower, over her smooth stomach, and between her pillowy thighs.
Rosalyn let out a keening moan as she felt their fingers push hers aside, each thrusting only a single digit inside the woman. She was clearly on a razor’s edge. The second they entered her, Rosalyn began to shake. Her eyes rolled back in her skull as she came, clenching hard around them. Adorable, mewling moans began to flow from her plump lips as she came apart.
Ann felt her heart swell as she watched the woman being taken. And that was just their fingers. Her mouth watered at the thought of what they could give her with more. “Shhh,” she whispered into the Druid’s ear. “Let go. We’ve got you.”
Rosalyn slumped instantly, relaxing into their arms as the aftershocks of her orgasm began to shake her. Wordlessly, she closed her eyes, focusing on her body and her breathing as she began to come down from the orgasm.
“Wow,” she gasped. “I… wow.” Again, Kat felt pride as they took the rambling woman’s words from her.
“Take yer time,” Kat murmured comfortingly, gently petting Rosalyn’s hair. “No need tae push yerself.”
Rosalyn nodded and fell silent again as she tried to steady herself. It wasn’t helped when Kat and Ann pulled their fingers from her depths, but she seemed more under control after they did.
“That was so intense,” she finally whispered, her normally soft voice faint. “You two. I just. I don’t know if I can,” she stuttered, stumbling over her words.
“You know you don’t have to do it like that,” Ann told her, gently massaging her neck. “Kat and I just work like that. It’s probably going to be completely different with you in the mix.”
“An’ don’t feel bad about it, neither,” Kat added. “This romantic mutt ‘ere can probably outlast both o’ us. She’s still hard, ye know.” She gripped Ann’s still rock hard cock teasingly.
“Not my fault,” Ann protested. “Goddess blessed. You heard Orenous, she made me like this on purpose.”
“And thank the stars she did,” Kat laughed. “She’s given us more than we could want. So, Rosalyn. How ye feelin?”
“Tired. Overwhelmed? Breathless. Fuzzy and warm? Feels amazing,” Rosalyn sighed, leaning her head so a horn rested on Ann’s shoulder.
They laid there for a few minutes, basking in the warmth of the spring and the afterglow of their passion. It was wonderful. A perfect way to end such an intense adventure.
“Oh fuck,” Ann started, sitting up. “Bren.”