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Blossomed

The Mask Comes Off
Part III - "Destiny"
By: Jesse Racine AKA Samson
Original Date Written: March 29, 2016

Kelly eased up, when she noticed Leah’s continued reactions. Perhaps she had started pushing Leah a little too far, too fast. She reined Miriam back in, then set her aside, giving Leah and herself a little more space to themselves. She repeated that she was glad to see her again, which seemed to relax Leah, some. Leah repeated the same, admitting that she had thought about Kelly all throughout her trip to Shieldring, and had been hoping she’d see her here, when she arrived. She had had no particular reason to believe Kelly would be here, but the hope had persisted. Kelly smiled rather warmly at the concern. As casually as she could, she mentioned that she had heard a little bird say that Leah had been causing a stir about the Brownies, and had mentioned that a Crudok was chasing her. Was it true, she wondered?

Leah freely admitted the truth. She had very, very good reason to believe a Crudok was chasing her, and had been anticipating running away from it for years. When the Brownies had started becoming a serious issue in Odarath, she knew the Crudok had come for her. This seemed to trouble Kelly, she couldn’t help but notice, who went quiet for a few moments, a pensive look coming over her. Leah ventured to ask if Kelly believed her, since everyone else at Shieldring had seemed to think her either mistaken or deliberately lying in an attempt to garner attention. Kelly quietly admitted that, no, she did believe Leah, which was precisely the problem.

If a Crudok was coming after her, she’d need to know how to defend herself. If nobody wanted to step up and train her, then Kelly would do so, herself. Leah beamed by way of agreement. Kelly oversaw Leah’s swordplay for a good hour or so, explaining to her during the fact why she had been treated so poorly during her stay at the keep. Leah took it graciously, admitting she understood perfectly well where the others had been coming from. Her outfit wasn’t particularly puritanical or noble, even as far as farmers went, and she could understand why her request to speak with Tine Delfric could’ve been misconstrued as an arrogant demand.

Was Leah even genuinely interested in joining the order, Kelly asked? After a moment, Leah admitted she did not. In her heart, the soldiering life had never seemed appealing. She was simply in search of a warm bed, and the Warsworn fortress had seemed like the closest place where she might find protection from the Crudok. Kelly nodded, sympathetically. After showing Leah how to properly hold her rapier, as well as the proper stance she’d need to best move and use it, she showed Leah the movements and footwork for basic thrusts, but skipped the parrying lesson for another day.

Kelly led Leah inside, on that note. She gave some good-natured teasing, remarking that the first thing they’d need to find for her was a belt that could actually fit around her hips, rather than her stomach. Before she left, however, Kelly would also ensure that some sort of armour had been given to Leah, even if it meant buying it with her own gold. Leah couldn’t help but smile at the appreciated generosity, but at the same time, she couldn’t help but consider how no amount of armour would likely protect her from the Crudok. As people noticed Kelly and greeted her, even stopping what they were doing to chat and catch up with her, Leah and Kelly very nearly drifted apart, nearly losing each other as the urge to shuffle off and leave Kelly to her old comrades began to overtake Leah.

Kelly proved her dedication to spending time with the young farmgirl by tearing herself away from her friends, excusing herself after promising to have drinks with them all, later that night. The gesture wasn’t lost on Leah. It couldn’t have meant more to her, after being all but shunned by the only people around her, for an entire week. Putting her arm around Leah’s shoulders, Kelly guided Leah into the common quarters, bringing her into an enormous library, of sorts. Books lined the walls in enormous bookshelves, while tables filled the majority of the room’s space, covered in scrolls and tomes as they scattered themselves around the pillars erected about the room. She guided Leah over towards the right-most side of the room, bringing her to the surprisingly informal sleeping area for the soldiers who wished to keep their quarters in the fortress.

To Leah’s surprise, the soldiers didn’t even have private sleeping quarters. In that third or so of the grand room, a number of rather simple cots had been set up, many of which had packs thrown underneath, or small metal footlockers positioned at one end. It was some small measure of comfort, realizing that she hadn’t been missing out on too much by sleeping outside. What all had Leah been deprived of? Being disturbed by the noise of other people, and the tension of not wanting to disturb anyone in turn? Kelly brought Leah over to a cot in the far corner, which not only had a footlocker at the end, but some armour piled up, underneath.

Kneeling at the footlocker, Kelly glanced around to ensure that nobody was watching, then lifted the footlocker up and pulled a silver key free from some hidden compartment, embedded into the underside. Unlocking her footlocker, she pulled up the top with a smile, humming to herself as she looked around inside. The contents made Leah look around the room, as well, a noticeable pink spreading across her face. Good gods, was it really alright, having all that in her trunk? Kelly fished around inside, pushing aside the various dildos, plugs, and strings of anal beads, nearly sending a particularly big, bright red, floppy faux-cock over the edge and on to the floor, at one point. Kelly grabbed it with a grumble. “Grr. Hold this.”

She thrust it up at Leah without even looking at her, slapping the big, wiggly toy into Leah’s hands. Leah gasped, the frictionless toy nearly slipping out of her hands, forcing her to grope at it a couple times before she finally got a firm grip on that cock. The trap gave the toy a wide-eyed look, any hint of a smile disappearing from her reddening face. “Uh, w-whoa,” she couldn’t help but exclaim. Her lips crushed together as she gave a couple quick glances around, pressing the dildo against her chest to keep anyone behind her from seeing it. Kelly chuckled at her. Finally, beneath the vials of lube and a couple different anus-shaped cock sleeves, she found what she had been looking for.

She took the floppy dildo from Leah and threw it back inside the footlocker, secured it, and replaced the key in the hidden slot underneath. Then, she stood up and presented Leah with a most curious object: it appeared to be a glass vial, but with a very finely tapered tip, a bit like an ordinary kitchen funnel. The body of the vial had been covered over with gold and red sweeping designs, rendering it impossible to see what the actual contents of the vial were. On one side of the vial, there was a circular section that glowed blue with magic, a bit like a button. With one in each fist, Kelly grinned and pushed one into Leah’s hands, instructing her on the initial phase of her plan. It was about an hour to dinnertime, and after joining her inside the keep for a meal at an actual table, Leah would put on some fresh makeup, go out to the latrines, and, well...

Dinner went by without a hitch. Kelly shut the door behind them with an excited, breathless chuckle, locking it with a click. Grinning, she quietly exclaimed “Perfect! Everything’s going according to plan!” Leah, breathing a little heavy from the run, spoke as softly as she could, blurting out “Why didn’t you tell me it’d do that?” Leah watched Kelly’s grin grow, her eyes dropping from the ceiling above, peering down into Leah’s own. “Heh heh, because I figured that if you knew, you might get squeamish.” Leah pouted her lips off to the side, her brow cutely knitting downwards as she crossed her arms over her chest. Looking off at nothing in particular, she remarked “Yeah, well, it sure was a surprise. I feel a few pounds lighter.”

Kelly chuckled again, taking her back from the door. “Don’t worry, babe, I did it, too. Mine was before dinner. You get used to it. If I’m going to be scooping you out for a couple hours, might as well clean you out, first.” Leah’s eyes widened, but when she looked over at Kelly, the Varani was already wandering deeper into the room. Leah swallowed some excess saliva, but the butterflies in her stomach made her too nervous to ask for clarification. Instead, she started to look around, taking in the scenery. Wherever they were, they clearly weren’t supposed to be in there, judging by Kelly’s secrecy and prior urgency.

At dinner time, the two had eaten quickly and left early, and while everyone was still busy eating, Kelly had waited in the great hall for Leah to return. Once she did, she took the trap by the hand and pulled her down a different hallway, this time leading away towards the left of the great statue. After passing through a spacious, although comparatively small, second library and sitting room, they had passed through a tall wooden door and found themselves inside a surprisingly luxurious little bedroom. The room was lit with a few unmelting candles, perched atop tall metal stands, scattered about the perimeter of the room. A few tall, rectangular windows, tinted a deep blue, were positioned about the far wall, allowing in a sleepy haze of coloured illumination.

The same kind of large, blue and white square rugs as were in the great hall covered the floor of the bedroom, the cool stone beneath peeking out between and around them. Over to Leah’s left, there were a couple of short dressers placed against the wall, with a small bookcase placed between them. A lit candelabra sat over each dresser, illuminating the art on the wall from below, like tiny spotlights in an art gallery. Across from Leah, a pair of well-stocked bookshelves were positioned against the wall, standing on either side of a window and locked chest.

Just to her right, there was the sleeping quarters, which quickly had Leah’s eyes sparkling with envy. The bed looked fantastic, with a tall, grand headboard, the wood of which having been carved into curving spikes that led downwards into a center cleft. Even the footboard had been lovingly carved, depicting a similar center cleft that drew attention to the decorative shaping that had gone into the face of the footboard. The bed sheets were a pure white, while the thick blanket laying overtop was a dark forest green, aside from a thick horizontal stripe of burgundy. The cushiony pillows at the headboard were a white to match the sheets, but both had parallel vertical stripes at either side, matching the flourish on the blanket.

To the right of the bed stood a modest bookshelf, loosely populated by a few scattered tomes and miniature urns. To the left, on the other hand, there was another dresser, three separate urns standing overtop - the centerpiece being much larger and more decorative than the diminutive ones flanking it. Just next to the bed’s left side, by the head, there was a circular iron table, the face of which was decorated with a large, stylized engraving of the sun. One last candelabra stood near the center of the table, while a rather thick, leatherbound grimoire was placed nearby, presumably for bedtime reading.

Leah raised her chin, her eyebrows rising as she spotted the banner, hanging high above the bed. Like the Warsworn standard, it was blue and white, yet it didn’t depict the wyrm coiling around the spear. Instead, it showed a skull which, although stylized, was no doubt not meant to be a human’s, judging by the tapered upper jaw. A sword had been impaled through the skull from below, marking victory against this mystery creature. Leah looked back down as Kelly dropped to the bed with a heavy sigh, seating herself near the edge. “By the gods,” she quietly exclaimed, “it’s been too long since I had a good night’s rest in an actual bed. I’m as much for the stars as anyone else, but you give me a choice between the cold dirt and some warm linens, and it’s an easy pick.”

Leah felt compelled to ask. “Whose room is this?” Kelly looked over at her with a sly smile, almost through the corners of her eyes. “It doesn’t really matter, he won’t be around to use it, for a little while. As long as nobody finds us in here while he’s gone, we’re all set.” The trap’s eyes widened as she put two and two together, urgently pacing towards Kelly as she hissed out “This is Delfric’s room?” Kelly gave an innocent shrug, holding her hands up as her smile grew to a grin. Leah clapped her hand to her forehead, but before she could do the sensible thing and suggest the two of them leave, Kelly gave an amused chortle, warmly remarking “Hey, don’t worry about it, hon. Where’s your sense of adventure? This was the best place I could think of for us to have some alone time.”

Kelly’s grin grew wicked, one of her eyes narrowing with glee. “...Unless you wanted to fool around in the common quarters and give everyone a show to jerk off, to.” Leah’s eyes widened as she urgently waved the idea away, shaking her head. “U-Uh, no, th-that’s fine-” “Great! I bet Miriam’s already going to be staining some lucky fool’s sheets, tonight, anyway. No need for two shows, and I want you all to myself, anyway.” Leah couldn’t help but swallow some excess saliva, hoping to steady herself.

Her heart was slowly beginning to beat heavier and heavier, causing her motions to turn a little fidgety. She raised a hand, lightly tilting her head to the side as she ran her fingers through her hair, pulling some of her locks behind an ear. “S-So, uh, does that mean we’re gonna...You know...?” Kelly’s smile stretched from ear to ear, her bedroom eyes smouldering as they fell half-closed. “Fuck each other raw until we’re completely, utterly spent? Oh, you better believe it, honey buns.” Leah swallowed again, her face starting to turn pink. She watched Kelly slowly stand up from the bed. The Varani’s swinging hips captivated Leah’s eyes, mesmerizing her for mere moments before the jiggle in her corset caught her eye.

“I’ve been thinking about you all week, babe. Half the times I was fucking Miri, I was thinking about fucking you. I haven’t been able to get that fat ass of your’s out of my mind, ever since you sucked me off. Now, I want a piece.” Leah’s face went scarlet at the dirty talk, her mouth hanging ajar. Kelly reached behind herself and undid the buttons to her corset, loosening up her white undershirt to the point where it only stayed elevated by virtue of her expansive bust, and perhaps the hard, cherry-sized nipples catching on the fabric. She tossed her corset aside as she came right up to Leah, discarding it to the floor before one of her hands found the back of Leah’s neck, the other taking her by a hip.

Leah closed her eyes and almost held her breath out of surprise when Kelly pulled her in, pressing her open mouth against her. A vivid tremble ran down Leah’s skin as the slick, hot sensation of Kelly’s tongue pushed into her mouth, insistently seeking out the girl’s shy tongue. Kelly deftly passed the tip of her slippery mouth-muscle across the backs of Leah’s front teeth, teasing the girl before dipping down. Leah’s nostrils flared as she grabbed Kelly’s waist, overcoming her own shyness. Compared to Kelly, however, she was but a breeze, while Kelly’s passion was a gale. When she reached her tongue out to answer the Varani, Kelly practically bashed her tongue against Leah, forcibly pressing her slimy tongue against the trap’s in an oral wrestling match.

Leah did her best to answer, panting through her nose, the warmth of Kelly’s own breaths wafting out against her cheek. The smooth underside, the rough top, the sweet saliva lubrication, Leah swirled her tongue around Kelly’s, snaking and coiling with and against her, swallowing their mingling nectar whenever it became too great to resist. She became dimly aware of a malleable bulge pressing against her stomach, which quickly grew in size and firmness, poking her through Kelly’s skirt. Leah’s breathing intensified as Kelly pushed her leg between Leah’s, pressing her thigh right up against Leah’s crotch, judging how hard she was. When she felt a tough bulge through the girl’s soft thong, she couldn’t help but give a hungry chuckle into Leah’s mouth.

Leah lost control. She threw her hands up, grabbed Kelly’s top, and yanked it down, freeing up the Varani’s sizeable breasts. Kelly answered by dropping her hands down, taking Leah by her cushiony ass, gripping either cheek through the farmgirl’s shorts. Leah took in a soft gasp through her nose as Kelly lifted her up off of her feet, pressing the girl tight against herself. Leah instinctively wrapped her legs around Kelly’s waist, her hands going to her back as she held on for dear life. Kelly blindly walked Leah over until she put the girl’s back to a wall, trapping the two of them together, locking them in their passion.

They broke lips for but a moment, gasping for air. Kelly hastily whispered “Njordir, I’m gonna fuck you all night long” before she was giving Leah’s lips a lick, then plunging her tongue back into the trap’s mouth. Leah warbled in her throat, closing her lips around Kelly’s tongue, giving it a few suckles as she tickled the tip of her tongue against Kelly’s trapped own. Kelly’s breathing went positively husky at the motion, her eyes open as she watched the trap noisily suck away down below in her peripheral vision, igniting Kelly’s ardour like a wildfire. Once her tongue was freed, Kelly grinned and gave a breathless chuckle. Biting her bottom lip, she touched her forehead to Leah’s, hurriedly asking “Have you been using my plug and dildo, babe? Did you train your little hole, for me?”

“I...I wore the plug a lot,” Leah gasped. “I could only use the dildo twice,” she added. Kelly grinned wildly. “And? How did you like it?” “I loved it, I was shaking with adrenaline,” Leah blurted out, pressing her lips to Kelly’s in a quick, hard kiss. “First time, I came like a godsdamn waterfall! I needed it, so bad!” Kelly chuckled again, kneading Leah’s buns through her shorts, squeezing her supple cheeks so hard that Leah almost winced. “Oh, yeah?” She purred, against Leah’s warm lips. “Sounds like you’re ready for me, then. Good girl. Now that your tight little ass-pussy’s ready for me, tonight’s the night you lose your fucking virginity. I’m gonna pump that ass so fucking good, you won’t even have to stroke to cum, slut. I’m gonna milk your ass like the good little butt-slut you are, heh heh heh!”

“Y-You promise?”

Kelly grinned from ear to ear. “Ohhh, so the little slut’s found her dirty talk, after all! Oh, yeah, babe. I owe you a blowj, but that’ll have to wait - tonight’s the night we whip ‘em out and get serious.” Leah unhooked her legs from around Kelly as the Varani began to place her back down, putting her on her feet. Kelly quickly walked off to the side, making for the bedroom door. Still looking back at Leah, she grinned and stuck out an arm behind herself, pointing at the bed. “Go on, there’s something under the bed I want you to wear, tonight. I wanna fuck you in it!” Leah glanced over at the bed, eyes cloudy with need. As she walked over, she pulled her tube top over her head, freeing up her new breasts to breathe in the air. She tossed the tube top aside, then knelt down by the bed, looking underneath.

She only saw a single little article of clothing, something bright pink and clumped up into a tiny ball. She reached out, plucked it up from the floor, and pulled it out, examining it as Kelly quietly opened the bedroom door and snuck outside. At first, it just looked like a pink pair of panties, but then Leah turned it around and noticed the rear. Her nostrils flared, a couple times, at her excited huffs for air. The rear of the panties had a heart-shaped hole in them, just big enough and positioned just so that it was pretty self-evident what it was meant for. She dropped the panties to the bed, then undid her sword belt, dropping it to the floor with a clatter. Kelly was stepping back inside and closing the door a moment later, securing it behind herself with a confidence-boosting ker-click.

Leah didn’t look at her, too focused on changing for her lover. She undid her thin, fabric cord belt, unbuttoned the short-shorts, and pulled it down her smooth legs. As soon as the tight garment had been pulled past her bulging front, her erect cock came swinging free, the stiff appendage too rigid to hide in her thong, anymore. She pushed her shorts down to her knees, every little movement making her jutting manhood bob and sway around. As she pulled her thong down her legs, feeling the string slip free from between her cheeks in the process, she could feel her bloated undercarriage fall free of the snug basin the girly underwear had formed, tumbling down until her overflowing orbs hung heavy and loose between her thick thighs, swaying whenever she moved her hips.

Kelly watched her with lust-fogged eyes, doing her own bit of changing, unbeknownst to her conquest. Licking her lips, she spoke from the other end of the room, “When was the last time you came, babe?” As Leah kicked aside her shorts and thong, prompting her unusually hefty undercarriage to gently sway around beneath her, she absentmindedly mumbled “Uh...A little over a week ago, I think. I need this.” “Oh, gods, you do need this. Fuck me, that’s ages!” Kelly ruefully, and a little loudly, remarked, a playful kind of sympathy filling the chuckle she gave, afterwards. Leah gave a chuckle of her own, smiling excitedly as she stepped into the pink panties, pulling them up her legs until they were wrapped around her.

They fit her well, but it was immediately apparent that the front was...Just a little roomy, if anything. It contained her leagues better than the thong did, but that wasn’t exactly a difficult measure to surpass. “How does it fit?” Kelly asked, slowly sashaying her way towards Leah from behind. Leah looked down at herself, noting the way the soft, cottony material of the panties easily stretched around her bulge, giving her rigid baton plenty of room to bounce and shift around inside of without being at risk of springing free. In a curious mumble, Leah answered “Well, uh...It fits good, I guess. It’s snug on my ass, and it’s pretty comfortable around my balls. It’s, uh...A little roomy around my cock, though, I guess...I mean...I have a lot of space to move around in...”

“Oh, I know. That’s intentional,” Kelly admitted, grinning like a lecherous fiend. Leah raised an eyebrow, turning around to face her lover. What she saw made her jaw hang open. There Kelly stood, in all her curvy, caramel goodness, resplendent in all her fuck-time finery. Gone were her top and skirt, baring more of her flesh than Leah had ever seen, before. The first thing she noticed was that Kelly was more muscular than Leah had ever realized. Like herself, Kelly had toned muscles, giving her visible abs across her stomach. Unlike Leah, however, Kelly also had a bit of upper body strength, her wiry muscles visible in her forearms and biceps.

Kelly had slipped into a leopard-print bra, the gold and black garment secured around her to support her voluminous bust in cups big enough to serve as hats. She wore an open thong of matching black, which almost had Leah drooling as she stared. The thong was barely an outline of underwear - the thong lacked a crotch entirely, creating a web around her groin which only seemed to draw attention to her sizeable prick, putting it on display. She had kept her black garter belt and accompanying stockings, but had discarded her boots, exchanging them for a pair of black stiletto heels, the material of which shone like leather.

She had kept her golden hoop earrings, letting the sparkling jewellery dangle on either side of her neck. On her wrists, she had retained her gold and silver bracelets, the loops of precious metals clinking against each other whenever she moved her arms. On top of it all, Kelly had tousled up her hair a little, throwing it around behind and before her shoulders, giving herself a wild look. She had put on a fresh application of lipstick, marking her luscious, pouty mouth a vivid, glittering gold to match her bra. Intense, black eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara made her emerald green eyes stand out against her caramel skin like gemstones. In one hand, Kelly held a vial of lube, while in the other, she had a conspicuously tiny leather strap, like a miniature belt.

Leah stood there, utterly transfixed, her cock giving a hop as she clenched her muscles out of carnal delight. Kelly shrugged with her eyebrows, staring deep into Leah’s eyes, watching her reaction. She put her fists to her hips, cocking one out hard enough to make her cock bounce. Huskily, Kelly continued, remarking “Those panties aren’t supposed to come off, sweetheart. I’m sure you noticed the little “window” over the back. Easy backdoor access, babe. I’m gonna fuck you until you bust your big nuts inside your little pink panties, you naughty little slut. I wanna see your panties get wet.”

Leah’s mouth hung open, silently gasping like a fish out of water as she stared at Kelly’s exposed crotch. Kelly’s big, meaty tool, standing strong and firm, lightly twitched in time with her heartbeat. The shiny tip was half covered by her foreskin, while her undercarriage hung heavy just beneath, no doubt roiling with thick, rich semen to feed her. Leah’s stomach was tingling like mad, while her heart was racing, coursing adrenaline through her veins. Leah’s eyes went up to Kelly’s chest before she breathlessly exclaimed “Holy fuck, you’re so godsdamn gorgeous! Why are you wearing a bra, though? Let them out to play!”

Kelly gave a light laugh, showing off her pearly teeth. Without looking down at herself, she brought the tiny strap over to her cock, beginning to fasten it around the very base of her long, thick battering ram. Teasingly, she cooed “I need support when I’m fucking, babe. Can’t have these puppies swinging and bouncing all over the place, can I? They’ll just get in the way! Don’t worry, I’ll let you look at the girls all you want, when it’s your turn.” Leah gulped, looking down and watching the way the tight strap around Kelly’s cock only seemed to make it grow even bigger. It turned to a darker shade as it swelled up a little, the veins along her shaft rising up until her organ nearly looked sore. It was an intimidating thought, the idea of fitting that beast, but if she had taken Kelly’s dildo, she could take this, too.

Kelly sucked her teeth, winked, and gave a brief point at Leah’s crotch with her pinky finger. “Uh oh, I think we better get this show on the road. Someone’s pre-ing, just from a little dirty talk and skin.” Leah’s face went vivid red with embarrassment. On instinct, she wanted to blurt out something contrarian and try to save face, but when she shifted her hips and felt the fabric of her panties unstick from the tip of her rod, she knew her nectar was visibly overflowing. She couldn’t help it, she had gone days without cumming! Kelly tittered and reached out, turning Leah to the side, making her face the bed. “Here,” she warmly offered, “hold out your hand. I’ll do you, you do me. Don’t worry, hon. Relief’s on the way, I can go all night.”

Leah’s glazed eyes were still locked on Kelly’s tits as she absentmindedly held out her hand. Kelly uncorked her vial of lube, turned it over Leah’s hand, and let a nice, big dollop drizzle out into Leah’s palm, the syrupy fluid almost spilling over the edge of Leah’s hand before Kelly finally stopped. “Yeah, that should be enough,” Kelly breathed, giving a throaty chuckle right afterwards. “Work it into me, babe. I’ve got your cock-hole covered.” “Y-Yeah...” Leah mumbled, mindlessly. She reached over and gently grabbed Kelly’s thick pussy-pleaser, unabashedly wrapping her hand around it like it were a crank. At first, she pumped a little gingerly, but within moments, she had gotten the hang of it. The sensation of skin, someone else’s cock, sliding back and forth inside her fist, was just so...

Sliding her hand back and forth across Kelly’s much bigger endowment, she twisted her fist around in the process, particularly whenever she reached Kelly’s tip. Kelly’s mouth lightly fell open as she gave a steamy exhale, and when Leah tightened her grip and pulled Kelly’s foreskin back, the Varani couldn’t resist a little grunt. Meanwhile, she was turning the vial over her free hand, drizzling some lube out over her fingers. Once she had enough, she was corking the vial and dropping it to the foot of the bed, leaving it within reach for whenever they’d need more. Kelly wrapped her free hand around her lubed index and middle fingers, jerking it back and forth for an audition, working the lube into her digits before she got to the real deal.

Without standing too much on ceremony, she brought her arm over and shoved her fingers into the heart-shaped hole over Leah’s derriere. Leah visibly stood up a little more straight out of surprise, her mouth hanging open wider as her eyebrows arched. She shuffled her feet wider apart, a faint, squeaking “Anh!” drifting out of her as Kelly dug her fingers between her thick cheeks and goosed her. Kelly bit on her bottom lip, looking down and watching herself work. Her slippery fingertips found Leah’s crinkle, and it didn’t take much pressure before the trap’s hole was yielding to her. Her ring quickly dilated, yawning for Kelly, letting her push her two fingers through Leah’s loosened sphincter and into her moist warmth.

Leah barely grunted as her hole was penetrated, but once Kelly was inside, she was giving a long, trembling sigh. Kelly moaned in appreciation as she slid her fingers in to the second knuckle, paused, then pushed the rest inside, too. Leah closed her eyes and hung her head down, her heartbeat pounding in her ears. “Ooh, such a tight little thing...I’m gonna have fun, reaming you out. Are you gonna have fun, being my dirty little cock-sleeve?” Leah gave a vigorous nod, unintentionally pumping her hand across Kelly at a more brisk pace, in response. Kelly grinned and twisted her hand around, pushing her fingers downwards, inside Leah. It didn’t take long, and when she found the trap’s neglected prostate, the response made it obvious.

Leah gave a trembling, high-pitched moan, her brow furrowing in need as she arched her back, pushing her fat tush back against Kelly’s fingers. She let go of Kelly’s cock and leaned over towards the bed, planting her hands down against the blanket, leaving her pillowy ass up in the air for Kelly to fiddle with as she saw fit. Kelly gave a hungry chuckle, grinning from ear to ear. “Ohhh,” she dramatically whispered, “hello, missus prostate! How do you do? I think this is gonna be the start of a beautiful relationship...” “Oh! O-Oh! That feels s-so good!” Leah whimpered in confirmation, sweat already making her forehead shine. Kelly gave another chortle. Pressing her fingerprints down into Leah’s magic button, she slowly, but firmly, massaged back and forth, working Leah’s P-spot without shifting her fingers.

Her eyes narrowed, Kelly cooed “What feels good? Talk to me, babe. Tell me what you feel.”

Leah’s fingers dug into the bed sheets. “M-My ass! I f-feel...That feels good! Y...You’re getting that spot!”

“Hmm,” Kelly hummed. She slid her fingers back out, then back in. She was slow at first, slow, but firm - after a few beats, she started quickening her pace, fingering Leah hard enough that the lube made squelching noises. Leah started constricting in waves, milking Kelly’s fingers, sucking on them greedily. Leah sighed, but when Kelly spoke, she knew what the voluptuous woman wanted to hear. “You like this, too, don’t you? Someone playing with your hole, ignoring your buzzer? You just like it in your ass, period, huh? What a dirty little girl you are, getting off with your ass. I should’ve brought some of my toys. You would’ve liked that, wouldn’t you? A big, fat dildo, filling you up?”

“Nngh...Ah!...Y-Yeah...F-Fat cuh...Cuh, cock...I love the way it feels...I...I need it!...”

“You need it, huh? You need it where? You don’t tell me, I don’t play hide the salami.”

“I need it! Hah, hah, I need it up my ass! Put it in my ass!”

“Mmm,” Kelly mumbled in answer. She started teasing Leah’s prostate, again, on every inwards motion, firmly stroking her fingerprints down across Leah’s swollen button. “How hard are you, right now?”

“How hard...? Huff, huff...Fuck...”

Kelly started grinding her fingers around in circular motions, a barracuda grin splitting her face from one end to the other. “You as hard as me, babe? Because I’m hard like a fucking rock. My balls are about ready to fucking burst, but I have nowhere to drain them. I’ve got all this creamy cum, and nowhere to pour it. Such a shame, isn’t it?”

“D-Drain...Oh, gods...Hard...So hard...”

“Yes?...What’s getting you hard, babe? What’s doing it, to you? You’re so hard, you’re gonna rip a hole through your panties. Are your balls tingling? I love how fat your nuts are. All those hormones, and you don’t even want pussy, you just want it up the ass. I love sluts like you.”

“Your fingers...Hng!...Your fingers, up my ass!...So good...So good!...”

Kelly chuckled once again at Leah’s breathless rambling, softly jerking her hand back and forth, vigorously playing with the slut’s backdoor hole. “Bullshit. I don’t think it’s the fingers that have you so hard, I think it’s the thought of what’s gonna come next. You don’t want fingers up your ass, you want my dipstick in there. You’re hard because you’re thinking about my cock. My cock and what I can do with it. To you.”

“Y-Yeah!”

“You’re hard because I’m hard. You can’t help getting stiff when you think about my big, brown bologna pony. That’s the ultimate proof that you’re just a femme little slut, huh? You wanna be a shemale like me, huh? I love it. You’re just a cock-obsessed little whore with dick on the mind, or am I wrong? You wanna squeeze down on my cock while you shoot your sticky cum inside those panties, don’t you? Yes or no?”

“Y...Yeah! I do! I love big cocks! I’m gonna soak these fucking panties!”

“Well then, what do you say? If you want it so bad, if it feels so good in your ass, if you’re so fucking hard, what do you say?”

Tears of ecstasy crept from the corners of Leah’s screwed-shut eyes. Head down, ass in the air, she cried out “Please, fuck me! Pretty please, push your cock up my ass! I need it, real bad! I can’t stop thinking about butt-fucking!” Kelly pulled her fingers free from Leah’s twitching hole, then stepped behind her. When Leah felt those hands grab her by the waist, she knew she was about to pass the point of no return. She felt something hot, hard, and slick push between her cheeks, sinking in until it was kissing her timid rosebud, the smooth knob rubbing against the folds of her crinkle. “Last chance, hon,” Kelly warned.

“You sure you wanna gimme your black cherry? You can only take pipe for the first time once, you know. You’ve never even put it in someone! Maybe you don’t wanna do this?”

“Please, fuck my ass! Fuck me with your big, hard cock! I’ve been waiting all week! I want it, I need it! Make me moan! Make me cum like a slut!”

“Make you cum like a slut, huh?...Well, alright, but only because you said please. I’m gonna deep-dick you until your balls ache, slut, and then I’m gonna fuck you some more. Cum all you want, we’re not stopping until I’m done. I’m the one doing the fucking, here, after all.”

Leah whimpered as Kelly started to push in. She pressed the side of her face against the bed, tilting her head back as her mouth hung open. Here we go! It’s finally happening! The sensation of Kelly’s big, smooth knob pushing in through her sphincter had Leah moaning at the top of her lungs, something Kelly encouraged, loudly demanding “Moan for me! Moan if you want dick, you horny butt-slut!”

“Ahh! Unnhh! Nnngh! Ohhh!”

Leah’s moans devolved into high, squeaking whimpers as the tip of Kelly’s cock finally finished punching through her sphincter, sinking into her accommodating depths. Kelly gave a deep sigh as she slowly eased herself in, pushing her way through Leah’s walls, savouring Leah’s virginal depths as the trap clamped down on her rod. All teasing gone from her tone now, she spoke with a genuine warmth. “Congratulations, Leah. With those boobs of your’s, I can’t call you a boy, anymore. You’re a woman, now! In fact...” Leah widened her stance even further, taking a ragged gasp as Kelly kept sliding in, breathlessly warbling “S-So hard...So deep!...” “I think an application of she-cock and a healthy dose of sperm might be just the thing you need to grow even bigger boobs! Whaddya say?”

Leah could feel Kelly keep going until, finally, the woman’s loins started pressing up against her cheeks. Kelly kept forcing herself closer to Leah until the space between them was crushed, her groin forced up against Leah’s thick cheeks until Kelly had every last inch buried inside Leah, the trap’s tight ring clenching around collar at the thick base of Kelly’s cock. Leah had to grit her teeth, a little. Kelly went almost as deep as the dildo did, no doubt coming within centimeters of exploring the vast depths of her colon. She wasn’t pushing up against somewhere deep inside Leah, but there was still a bit of pressure in her abdomen from having such a big wick dipped so deep into her wellspring. Her voice strained, she grunted “I...I’m a woman, now?”

Kelly reached around Leah and grabbed one of her small tits, then intentionally twitched her cock around inside Leah’s depths, flexing her muscles until she was spasming around inside the trap. “Well, all things considered, babe...I’d say so. You’re as much of a woman as I am, at least. Take that for what it’s worth.” “Unnh, fuck!” Leah groaned, feeling her sphincter grip at and slide along Kelly’s shaft, the Varani easing her hips back until only the flared, mushroom tip was sitting inside, massaged by Leah’s dominated ring. In a sweet voice, Kelly murmured “Now...What do you say, babe?...” Leah nearly gnashed her teeth at the bed sheets in need. “Thank you, th-thank you for fucking me!”

“Aw, any time, babe,” Kelly cooed, just before sliding her hips back in, easing her cock back in to the hilt. Leah whimpered as Kelly sawed herself back and forth across her prostate, firmly massaging it with the underside of her cock, her bulging cum-vein rubbing it even better than her fingers had. “Mmf, fuck, you’re so damn tight, Leah!” She heard Kelly breathe, behind her. Kelly let go of one of Leah’s sides, bringing it over to the tail end of her spine, looking down and watching the way Leah’s thick cheeks rippled and jiggled with every thrust home. Leah kept her eyes closed, basking in the sensation, constantly flipping between discomfort and ecstasy.

Kelly was harder to take than the dildo had been, considering Leah had been able to directly control and manipulate the toy. Still, it wasn’t too great of a difference - Kelly seemed to know what she was doing, and didn’t mindlessly jab her cock around into Leah’s walls like some fumbling amateur. She kept a steady pace at a casual beat, easing her entire cock straight into Leah’s snug depths on every stroke, teasing one of her budding tits for several minutes before finally going down. Kelly gave a tense exhale through her nose as she thrust in to the base, holding herself there as her hand went down to Leah’s ignored crotch. As soon as her fingers pressed against the panties, Leah’s legs quaked, a high-pitched whine drifting out of her as she grabbed fistfuls of the bed sheets.

Kelly grinned, delicately teasing her fingertips around, rolling Leah’s oversized balls around inside the silky confines of her underwear. “How’s that feel, hon? Oh, gods, if you weren’t wearing panties, I’d be rubbing our nuts together, right about now. Oh, fuck, you have no idea how much that gets me going, rubbing ballsacks with someone when I’m balls-deep in their ass...And your sack’s so fucking big!” “Th...That feels so good! I never knew that could feel so good!” Kelly lightly wrapped her fingers around Leah’s undercarriage, rolling it around through her panties before letting go, taking her by the hip, again. The girl sighed as the stimulation went away, biting at a bit of the blanket as Kelly resumed her thrusting. Leah lost track of time. The only thing she could think of was the thick pole, gliding in and out of her tight derriere, stuffing her through the window over her ass.

It wasn’t long before that magical sensation started to build up, in her muscly knot. The constant pressure of Kelly’s deep tissue cock massage quickly had sweat glistening across Leah’s body. With every stroke the cock in her ass made across her sensitive prostate, the build-up grew, escalating until it was abruptly released in a tingling wave of ecstasy, flowing throughout Leah’s body like fire, popping each of her nerves with jolts of euphoria. She opened her mouth wide, brow furrowed deep, eyes shut tight, sweaty face red with exertion as she moaned, whimpering wildly as the long orgasm slowly drew on throughout her. She began clenching down on Kelly’s cock like a vise, crushing her prostate against her anal invader, milking it for cum as her own leaked into her panties.

Her panties, wrapped snug around her stiff, oblong bulge, betrayed her orgasm almost as well as her ass did. Leah’s cock jumped around inside her underwear for several seconds before her cum finally started oozing out, first in drips and dribbles, then in trickles, and finally in wild squirts and jets as she flexed her muscles. The shape of her cock, visibly twitching around every time Kelly’s loins smacked up against Leah’s ass, abruptly went dark at the tip, a marker that exploded bigger as Leah’s lances of ball-batter sneezed into her girly underwear. The damp spot grew larger and larger until off-white sludge began to soak through the fabric, seeping through over her tip in an embarrassing signal that, yes, this whore had just had her first genuine anal orgasm. This slut liked it!

“Oh, I know what that means! Somebody’s cumming into their little pink panties, aren’t they? Cumming pretty early, aren’t you? I’m flattered, babe,” Kelly teased. When she slid her greased cock free from Leah’s deflowered ass, the trap was left panting and empty, her sphincter flexing at the houseguest that had left without so much as a note on the night stand. When Kelly grabbed her by the breasts and stood her upright, Leah was too dazed to feel confused. Kelly started pulling Leah’s panties down, watching with glee as the young girl’s semen-smeared cock tumbled free from her panties, still as hard as steel, twitching around with lingering need. She pulled the panties away from Leah’s feet and, with a slap to her big, lube-slick ass, shoved the panties into Leah’s mouth, gagging her with them.

Leah’s eyes went wide, a loud protest vibrating in her throat. Kelly didn’t give her time to argue. She sat herself down on the edge of the bed, spread her legs wide, pulled Leah between them, and started sitting the girl down on upon her throne, spearing her ass on her big cock until the Almain’s giant, spongy bubble butt was squishing right into her lap, her soft, juicy flesh smothering her crotch. With another spank to Leah’s rump, Kelly demanded “Now, bounce! Shake that ass for me, bitch!” Leah bit down on the spunk-soaked gag in her mouth, gritting her teeth in pain. Grabbing Kelly’s knees for support, she started rocking her hips up and down, huffing and puffing through her nose as she fucked herself on the boiling hot skewer impaled up her rear passage.

Kelly watched Leah’s bubble butt bounce up and down, swallowing her cock over and over again, mesmerized by the shifting jiggling of the Almain’s enormous ass. A combination of pain, pleasure, and exertion made tears trickle from Leah’s eyes, making her mascara run in long, black rivulets down her cheeks. The raw scent of sweat and sex flooded her nose in a constant haze. Staring sightlessly at the bookshelf in front of her, she could feel her own bitter cum reach her tongue and the roof of her mouth through the panties, providing her with her own taste as she worked so hard to get Kelly off. Her erect cock bounced around between her thighs, and her undercarriage was no better off, flopping around and slapping against the insides of her thighs as she moved.

Louder than their harsh breathing was the pap-pap-papping of flesh against flesh, Leah’s ass cheeks smacking into Kelly’s lap every time she threw her hips down. Kelly put her arms behind herself and propped herself up, hanging her head back as the diligent butt-slut wrung her cock with her insides, milking her with a vise-like grip. Leah didn’t know how to hold off her orgasm, so when it came calling, she simply let it happen. Thick, syrupy strings of pre-cum were flung around by Leah’s waving cock until her hefty balls visibly drew up, tensing in preparation, working up another nasty load. When Kelly felt Leah’s prostate rise up and her walls begin to clench, she started to smile, watching how Leah’s movements grew jerky and erratic.

Leah shut her eyes tight, moaning like a bitch in heat against her gag. She started slamming her ass down against Kelly, smacking herself down onto that cock so hard that the bed creaked. Finally, she dropped her hips and froze, urgently crying out against the panties in her mouth as she buried Kelly’s cock balls-deep inside her ass, flexing wildly at the big prick. Her legs twitched around until she pressed her knees tight together, crushing her thighs to one another. Squirts of cum had barely started spilling from Leah’s spasming cock when Kelly reached around Leah’s side, shoved her hand between Leah’s sealed legs, and silently pushed Leah’s orbs down between her thighs until they reached Kelly’s own. Pressing the two of them against each other in her hand, she rolled them around together, preventing Leah’s balls from drawing up for the rest of her orgasm, the girl’s spurts helplessly staining her thighs.

Leah’s head turned to and fro as the spurts flew through her cock, no less dense or small for her second anal orgasm. Kelly, by now breathing as ragged as Leah was, pushed Leah off of herself, standing her up mid-orgasm. Leah opened her eyes and stared at the bookshelf across from her as Kelly silently pushed her thumbs between her cheeks, forcing apart her voluminous valley to get an eyeful of her developing gape. Leah let the wadded-up panties fall from her lips, then panted out “More...I want more!...” Kelly grinned. She stood up, then got on the bed, pulling Leah on, alongside her. Leah allowed herself to be moved around and positioned like a doll, eagerly anticipating whatever it was that Kelly had in mind. When all was said and done, though, she definitely hadn’t been expecting this.

Kelly had put Leah on her shoulder blades and head, making her do half a handstand as her legs went up into the air, her arms stretched out across the bed, past her head. Kelly bent the Almain around like a pretzel, putting Leah’s legs down until her knees were in front of her shoulders, pointing her leaky, drippy cock down directly at her own face. Kelly came over her, mounting her like a dog, grabbing on to the bed’s headboard for support as she put her feet astride Leah’s back. Looking up, all Leah could see was Kelly’s long, thick cock, dangling balls, big, brown ass, and her back, but her eyes homed in on something she had never had the chance to notice, before: the big, round, black shape between Kelly’s cheeks, under the string of her thong. Kelly had been wearing a plug, the entire time.

Leah’s eyes began crossing as her feet gave adorable little twitches. She was going to lose her mind, if this kept up. Without waiting, Kelly lined herself up with Leah’s hole and pushed her sticky, lubed cock back inside, thrusting in until her balls slapped down against Leah’s own. They both gave a wince, but it didn’t stop Kelly from doing it again, and again. Eventually, Leah’s eyes rolled back, her eyelids fluttering shut with a shaky moan as she gave in to the sensation. Kelly was rutting her hole like an animal, and their undercarriage slapping together only made it all the more intense. A few excess drops of Leah’s cum oozed out of her urethra and fell to her face, but in the heat of the moment, she utterly failed to notice. Kelly grit her teeth, trying to hold it back, but eventually, it was impossible.

She let loose a loud, wanting moan, groaning as her crotch slapped into Leah’s bottom on every jerk of her hips, twisting her cock around inside the butt-slut’s velvety confines. She hung her head back, her eyes closed as her teeth were bared and put on edge. “F-Fuck! You’re still so fucking tight!” “Anh! Ah! Fuck me harder!” Leah choked out, her raging hard-on smacking against her lean stomach on every jerking motion Kelly made against her. Kelly obliged, grunting as she shook her hips, but she knew she was getting close. She took one hand from the headboard, reached down and, still thrusting, pulled at the clasp cinched around her cock, fiddling with it for several long moments before she finally had it off, freeing the pressure off of her cock.

When the sensation started coming for a third time, Leah’s huffing and puffing was practically hyperventilation in intensity. Her sweat was already dampening the blanket, beneath her. The uncontrollable contractions inside her ass were beginning to make her muscles ache, and her prostate, too, began to feel sore, so brutalized had it been by Kelly’s bitch-breaker. Leah endured until the pressure was released, another slow, intense anal orgasm washing over her, cum slowly pumping through her body until it spritzed from her untouched cock, gushing down against her face, neck, and chest in wild, unpredictable squirts. She cried out a couple times, more tears flowing from her eyes, this time from the sudden and unpleasant soreness her ass had begun experiencing.

At the sound of her fucktoy going through a third anal orgasm, Kelly lost control. Grunting, she slammed her hips back and forth, plunging her cock as fast and deep into Leah’s ass as she could, unable to care about anything besides her own pleasure, anymore. She sawed herself back and forth, jolting Leah’s body up and down against her shoulders, until she finally popped, burying herself balls-deep as she finally started shooting. Leah, panting, could feel Kelly’s balls tense up against her own a split-second before the end came. Kelly’s legs gave a visible tremble. Kelly tried to fight it, but ended up giving a long, harsh moan, hanging her head down and screwing her eyes shut tight as she bred the oh-so-willing butt-slut, beneath her. Leah felt a few dull thuds, deep inside, from the force of Kelly’s cannon fire, but between the cock stretching her pucker, her well-fucked ass, and all the lube filling her up, she was sad to say she couldn’t exactly make out the wet, warm sensation of Kelly’s seed, pouring deep inside her tunnels.

Leah watched Kelly’s butt plug twitch around, as her orgasm dragged on. Leah knew Kelly was done cumming by the way the plug went still, calming over her rosebud. Once the afterglow hit her, Kelly’s entire body gave a euphoric quake, a shuddering laugh drifting out of her. “Ohhh, fuck, that was fantastic, babe!” Leah closed her eyes for a moment out of relief, then opened them again and watched Kelly pull her hips back until her lingering hard-on, smeared from root to tip with lube, fell free from her gaping backdoor. Kelly pulled her hips back even further, giving herself a chance to peek down at Leah’s face past her hefty undercarriage. With a grin, she remarked “I so badly wanted to just pull out and jerk off all over your cute face, but I figured your first time deserved a creampie. Besides, you made a big enough mess all on your own, I see.”

Leah didn’t feel anything in the way of a reaction, and gave no response. What was she going to do, deny that there was cum on her face? Say she hadn’t enjoy herself? With a tired “Whew!” Kelly got off of Leah, giving her a chance to fall over onto her side, slowly dragging herself up from the stupor she had been fucked into. Her back to Kelly, she didn’t notice what the Varani was doing next. Slowly, she rose to her feet, wobbled around on legs that had fallen asleep, stuck out her arms, and caught herself. Quietly, she panted “L...Listen, Kelly...That was amazing, b-but...My ass is starting to get sore, so...Maybe we should just...Give it a rest, for the night...I can...I want more...But, another night...”

“What? But, don’t you want your turn, now?”

A dumbfounded look replaced Leah’s weary expression. Slowly, she turned around. Kelly had pulled off her thong and slipped the plug out of her ass, lying on the bed over one side, one leg raised up into the air. Her bra lay discarded, at her side. An arm behind her, she was grabbing one of her own cheeks, spreading her brown ass open to give Leah a look at her winking rosebud. Looking over her shoulder with a big, open-mouth smile, she arched an eyebrow and said “I said I can go all night, hon. I meant it. I took one virginity, and now I want two. You think you’re the only one here who wants to have their ass fucked? You sure you don’t wanna give it to me, now?”

Leah stared, for a few moments. Eventually, her eyes went half-closed, her brow furrowed, and her lips curved into an impish smile. Fresh tears made her mascara run worse. “...I’m gonna fuck you as hard as you fucked me.”

Kelly grinned. “I’m game, sweetheart. I made you a woman, and now I’m gonna make you man. Get back on this bed!”

(Author's Note - And here we are, the sex scene I promised you guys:D. Hope you enjoyed seeing Kelly in full-on kink mode, playing a bit of a harsh dom to Leah’s overeager subbiness. Sadly, we don’t get to see Leah top Kelly, but maybe we will in a future sex scene, if people are interested:). For now, though, the next chapter will bring us back to Farrah and Astraia in the Novambles Estate, investigating the troubled state of the manor. Could what’s happening there have any relation to the Crudok? We’ll have to find out, next time:D. If any of you have any suggestions or requests for sex scene or otherwise anything else you’re interested in seeing or finding out about in-story, feel free to leave a comment, I love hearing from readers:). See you guys then!)
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