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Vi Wants to Experiment
by Anonymous Author (no address provided)
***
Vi asks her friend/secret lover, Raven, to help her with
something she wants to try; something she can't stop
thinking about. (MFF-teens, youths, 1st, mast, oral,
beast, voy)
***
Part One: King
He had no idea what he was doing, but Raven knew he
didn't want to be anywhere else. That was what he was
thinking as he crouched beside Mason's stable, catching
his breath after the quick sprint across his open, moon-
drenched fields, and from just pure, nervous excitement.
Raven looked around and saw no one, not even a lit porch
light. He had good reason to be out here, but he still
didn't want anyone to see him. It was well past
twilight, probably a few hours before dawn, and everyone
was in bed, resting before starting a new work day.
Everyone but Raven and Viola, that is.
Seeing no signs of movement, Raven slowly straightened
up from his crouch and walked around the big wood
building to the double doors and slipped inside. He
breathed in deeply the smell of straw and horse feed and
a faint undertone of manure.
Mason was the largest live-stock breeder in Enba, owning
some ten thousand cows, a hundred and four horses last
count, and a veritable horde of dogs. He was known well
among the animal traders all over Sherrock for being one
of the best. He lived nearly two miles outside of Enba,
but some of his fields and pastures spread into Enba's
border and so, technically, he was a resident.
He had four separate barns, two stables, and a kennel on
the very outskirts of Enba, sitting on over six hundred
acres between them, where he kept the cows and bulls and
horses and the dogs he sold.
This wasn't one of them.
This was the barn he kept close to his house; this was
where he kept the animals he showed at fairs, where he
won ribbon after ribbon, and customers flocked to him
after seeing the beasts he could produce. Viola did want
the best.
Raven looked around, moonlight streaming in through the
open loft high in the ceiling and whispered, "Viola?"
A rustle and shift in the darkness, and she came out of
the shadows to his right. Viola was looking as nervous
as Raven felt, maybe even more so... but then again, she
was the one who had initiated this whole thing. And she
was the married one.
Her face was even paler than usual, her eyes wide and
unsure-looking. Her lips and hands trembled.
As they stood in silence, neither thinking of anything
to break the tense atmosphere, Raven took in what she
was wearing before frowning inwardly, disappointed. She
was dressed head to toe in a long, thick robe, tied
firmly shut at her waist. Her shaking hands held the
neck closed up to her chin. He was hoping for something
a bit more... revealing, but he wasn't going to
complain. Plain brown boots peeked out from the hem as
she walked towards him. She had a small canvas bag
thrown over one shoulder. Raven wondered what for, but
didn't ask.
"Are you alright?" He did ask that, quietly, and moved
to meet her. She just nodded and swallowed. "We don't
have to do this." Raven felt the need to say it, no
matter how much he would hate it if she backed out now.
Viola shook her head firmly, a look of determination
appearing on her face.
"I have too," she said softly but fiercely. "I know what
I crave and I know he would never allow it." Raven
didn't have to ask who 'he' was. "But you..." She
paused, biting her lip. "You won't stop me, you will let
me do want I want, what I need." She breathed the last
part out with something that sounded like desperation.
"I don't know why I do, but ever since Kanna's story of
Rashuka, I can't get it out of my head." Tears now
shimmered in her eyes and Raven put his arms around her.
"It's okay, Vi love," he murmured softly into her bright
hair. "I understand. And it's not wrong, it's just
another way." She clung to him and shook. "Shh, it's
alright. Just think of how much better you'll feel once
you... you know..." Raven winced at his fumbling words,
once again wondering why he was here. He didn't think he
was going to be much help if he couldn't even say the
words out loud.
Despite his inadequate skills of comfort, she slowly
calmed down and pulled away. He immediately missed her
warmth, the feel of her soft breasts pressed against his
chest, but when he saw the new light in her eyes Raven
was anxious to get on with the plan. "I'm ready." She
told him quietly, a small, nervous smile fluttering on
her full lips.
The thought of those lips stretched around a certain
part of the male body came to mind and he wondered if
she was going to...
"Come on," she took his hand and pulled him farther into
the dark barn.
Raven allowed himself to be lead down the first
corridor, which was mostly empty of animals, except for
a few mares and a fine boned yearling, and to the second
one where Mason kept Smoke, his most prize winning
stallion, and Rowdy, his son's pony.
Viola stopped and looked at the horse. He was a
beautiful, shining gray with dappled hind-quarters. He
was 23 hands tall and in perfect form. Mason worked him
every day and he was the biggest horse within two
thousand miles, according to his proud owner. Seeing him
up close, Raven believed him. He looked even more
impressive next to Viola's five foot five inch, 100
pound frame.
After seeing the two of them together, though, Raven was
getting a little apprehensive, but Viola just stroked
Smoke's velvety nose and cooed, "I'll be back soon,
handsome." and continued to pull him farther in. She
didn't even glance at Rowdy.
They turned right at the end of the aisle and walked a
bit further. Viola let go of his hand for a moment to
remove a lantern hanging on a hook. It was already lit,
so she just opened the shutter and light showed a kennel
full of sleeping dogs.
Viola handed the lantern and the canvas bag from her
shoulder to Raven. She smiled at him before unlatching
the kennel gate. About fifteen sleepy heads raised up
off the straw floor as she walked in. "Hey, boys - and
girls." She greeted them, adding the females as an
afterthought. She wasn't here for them tonight. Tails
thumped all over. "Hmm." Viola mused and looked around
at all of them.
There were many different breeds; collies and bird dogs,
hounds, a few Great Danes. Even a mastiff, and a wolf
dog imported from the Isles. They were mostly sectioned
off by breed, but the females were kept in a kennel by
themselves, at the very back.
King, a blue Great Dane, weighing in at about 150
pounds, was the guard dog and roamed free. They had
helped tend to the animals before, so he knew Viola and
Raven from previous visits. He didn't bark at them, just
laid watching. Viola slowly walked past the kennels,
looking at all the breeds like she was going to buy one.
She paused by the stall holding a wolf-hound and patted
his large, bristly head. But then moved on.
As she continued, King finally stood up and followed
her. She stopped and watched him come closer. She leaned
down and held out the back of her hand. "Hello, big
boy." She said rather admiringly, Raven thought. The dog
sniffed and licked her hand before stepping closer and
sniffing her face. Viola giggled and patted him on the
head. "So, will you be the first?" She playfully asked
the dog now licking her face. His pulsed race. First?
Was there to be more?
Viola was running her hands down the dog's sides and
back. "Good boy," she soothed. Slowly she began moving
her hands under his belly and when he showed no signs of
aggression, Viola knelt down and gently rubbed her hands
close to the dog's hidden cock. When he still just stood
there, Viola took a deep breath and touched him. The
Dane did nothing more than wag it's tail and stare at
her. Embolden, Viola brought her other hand under him
and touched his sac.
Slowly, she began to rub both. Then she stopped and
looked around at all the other dogs that were now
starting to get up and were interested in what she was
doing. Some started whining. She laughed. "I can't
handle all of you at once, sorry." She turned, purple
eyes alight with happiness? Amusement? Lust? to Raven
and said, "I want this one."
Raven blinked and nodded. She seemed to have gotten over
her fear rather fast. "Bring him out here, you can go
into one of the empty stalls." He suggested, trying not
to sound too eager. He opened the gate wider and Viola
straightened from her kneeling position.
She rubbed King's head and ears. "Want to go with me,
boy?" She asked the dog sweetly. King wagged his tail
again, but looked confused. "Come on, King, heel." She
ordered and patted her thigh while walking towards the
door. King followed obediently. After securing the
kennel gate again, so did Raven.
He trailed after the two, holding the lantern and bag,
watching. His body was hot, his skin tingled, and his
cock throbbed with every step, as it had for most of the
week.
Mason, his wife, and their two children went to fairs at
least four times a year and hired extra hands to take
care of his animals while he was away. But he only gets
Earth-Workers to take care of his most valuable beasts.
Usually, it was the twins, Mel, Viola, Madeline, and
Raven himself, all of them known, liked, and trusted by
Mason. But as the breeder had recently sold several of
his broad mares and studs to a Lord for Prince Jayal's
soon-to-be bride as a wedding present, the stable didn't
need much help.
Viola, as Mason's favorite out of them, and Raven, as
Viola was going to be here, volunteered immediately.
Madeline was sick and the twins had opted out without
true explanation, but with sincere apologies, leaving
Viola and Raven the only two staying at Mason's ranch.
They had been here for five days (out of a scheduled two
weeks) and every moment was both pure bliss and guilt-
ridden frustration.
Bliss because Viola and he could spend their nights –
and days – doing things that, if anyone found out about,
would have her banished from Enba, marked as an
unfaithful wife, and Raven killed by her husband.
Guilt and frustration for the same reasons as bliss.
Raven liked Ravi and knew that touching his wife, and
being touched in turn, was wrong, but when he looked at
her...he just couldn't control himself. And the fact
that she seemed to want Raven as much as he wanted her
didn't help.
Viola, who he had always thought to be shy and
embarrassed easily, had continually surprised Raven over
the months of their affair, even being the one to start
the relationship. That morning, however, she had topped
all other surprises and shattered the shy image he had
of her completely.
Raven still wondered if she was actually going to go
through with it. There was a wide difference in imaging
and doing. But as Viola hadn't stopped stroking Kings
head since they left the kennel, and cooing to him like
a lover, Raven would bet on yes.
Viola finally stopped at one of the unoccupied stalls
and looked inside. Nothing, just clean straw and empty
feed buckets. "This will do." Viola stated and opened
the door. "Come on, King. Inside." The girl and dog
walked in and Raven stood, staring at them from the
entrance, unsure of what he was supposed to do.
Viola looked at him. "You too, Raven." She beckoned with
a smile. King sat at her feet, eyes turning from her to
Raven and back again. Raven shut the door behind him.
He hung the lantern on a nail and opened the shutter
more, lightening the entire stall. He held out the bag.
"What's this?" He asked Viola. She blushed prettily and
took the bag. "Just a change of clothes and some...
other things," she said quietly.
Raven noticed the paused before "other things" but
didn't call her on it. He didn't want to push or upset
her and have her back out.
Viola sat the bag out of the way and knelt back down.
King licked her face and she giggled. "You're such a
good boy, King." She motioned, without looking, to a
corner. Raven shuffled to where she pointed and crouched
down on his heels. She kept her attention on King, and
Raven grabbed the front of his pants and tried to
rearrange his cock to a less painful angle.
Viola once again slowly stroked King, going closer and
closer to his cock with each pass of her hands. "Good
boy," she murmured deeply, as she finally reached it.
She very gently ran her fingers along the furry sheath
that hid his penis while her other hand rubbed his big
sac. "Such a good, big boy." King suddenly stood up and
Viola withdrew her hands, looking worried, but King just
looked at himself and back to Viola. She put her hands
back and continued her motions.
Slowly at first, but then seeming to come all at once,
King's huge, red penis slipped out of its covering and
Viola gasped. In surprise, disgust, or pleasure Raven
didn't know right away. But then she became more
confidant in her stroking and scooted closer to King,
and he knew it had been both surprise and pleasure.
Surprise, he was sure, at the sheer size of him, and
pleasure because she was undoubtedly imaging that huge
thing inside her. Her hand slid wetly along King's big
cock as she said excitedly, "I wasn't expecting it to be
so thick." And it was thick, her fingers didn't even
reach all the way around the shaft and it just got wider
at the base.
His knot, as Mason called it when he talked about
breeding, and if Raven remembered correctly, it would
grow even larger when King came.
Viola was studying King's penis like it was the most
amazing thing she had ever laid eyes on. It was a little
strange looking to Raven. He was used to his own cock
and it's shape and color. King's had a large, bulbous
head that tapered very slightly before the main length
bulged again, like a packed too tight sausage, then the
knot at the very end. It was a very dark red at the tip
and purple-ish down the shaft, and the knot was pink.
The entire thing was filled with tiny red veins.
Viola suddenly nodded to herself, as though coming to a
decision. She stroked him with one hand and with the
other she balanced herself as she leaned forward. When
Raven saw her lean under King, mouth open, he thought
his heart stopped. Then it started back up at three
times its normal rate.
Viola's lips closed around the tip of King's cock and
then she slowly slid it in. She started sucking, moving
her head back and forth, as her hand held the base. She
moaned, eyes closed, and went faster. Raven unlaced his
pants and his own cock sprung free. He grabbed himself
and tugged a few times but held off from doing more. He
wanted to last till the end.
Viola withdrew from under King and licked her shining
lips. Her hand took up where her mouth left off and she
looked over at Raven. Her lips were red and swollen,
clear fluid – spit or some kind of dog pre-ejaculate, he
didn't know which – coated them and ran down her chin.
She smiled a dazzling smile as she jerked the dog off,
just after tasting its cock. She was incredible.
With one hand busy, Viola clumsily loosened the belt
holding her robe closed. The robe felt open and so did
Raven's mouth. She was wearing nothing underneath. She
shrugged it off one shoulder then switched the hand she
was fondling King with to the other, and the robe
slipped to the ground.
Their first sexual encounter had been the first "real
woman" Raven had ever seen naked.
Seri, when he was much, much younger and his
grandmother, a horrifying accident, were the first. He
had seen female flesh since then – when he used to
followed Mel and her sisters to their favorite natural
spring and spied on them bathing, and once, when he was
thirteen, he had come across Madeline at the shrine of
Kane and Kiriin, worshiping the well endowed male
statue.
He had watched Maddy bounce up and down, naked from the
waist up, her skirt bunched around her hips, on the
carved likeness of the seated god, her head thrown back,
breathless screams rising from her throat, as the giant
marble penis stretched her pussy open wide. He
masturbated for the first time in his life that day
thinking about her jiggling breasts and abused pussy –
but Viola was the first to know he was seeing her naked.
And she topped them all.
Her breasts were bigger than Mel's and much perkier that
any of Mel's sisters' and he liked her milk-colored
complexion better that Madeline's golden tan. The
dusting of freckles across the tops of them just added
to their appeal.
Viola tossed Raven her robe and he barely caught it
before it hit him in the face. "Would you mind spreading
that out for me?" She asked. "The straw is a bit itchy."
She smiled again and he all but jumped to obey.
Raven laid out the robe next to her and King and went
back to his corner. Before crouching again, he tugged
off his boots and pulled down his pants which he then
folded and sat down on. Viola was right, the straw was
itchy. He stretched his legs out and prepared to watch
Viola's imaging become doing.
She thanked Raven and ducked back under King. She kissed
the tip lovingly before swirling her tongue around the
head. She did that a few times before pulling him back
into her hot mouth. Raven could tell by the sounds and
the motion of her throat that she was sucking on him.
King whined and thrust his hips forward. Viola hadn't
been expecting that and gagged as King shoved his cock
down her throat. She pulled back, gasping and choking,
and King tried to follow her. His penis hung heavy and
swollen under him and Raven could tell he wanted more.
Viola seemed to think the same thing and looked like she
couldn't wait to give it to him.
Viola crawled on to the robe and got on her hands and
knees. She looked at King and showed him her wet pussy.
King sniffed it and she giggled. "That tickl-Oh!" King
had gone from sniffing to licking. "Oh." She moaned
again. "That's-that's amazing."
She raised her hips higher. "Gods, his tongue is so big
and warm." King kept licking Viola like she was the best
thing he'd ever tasted. Then his long tongue found its
way inside her and Viola all but screamed. "Oh, yes!"
She tossed her head back and pushed her hips closer to
King's head.
Raven was surprised King hadn't startled when she
screamed, but he seemed to be enjoying his treat too
much to care. Viola was making sounds Raven had never
heard anyone make before. He wrapped his sweaty hand
around his dick and began stroking.
Viola picked her head up and looked at Raven touching
himself, then back at King. "How... how do I..." She
breathed out between gasps. "How do I... get him...
to...?" She collapsed back into moans and half screams,
but Raven knew what she had been trying to say.
He licked his dry lips and stilled his hand. "Do you
want him to take you like that?" He asked her hoarsely.
She looked at him with heavy-lidded, lust filled eyes.
"I mean, you can't really control what he does if you
let him mount you from behind." Raven added at her
confused look. He wet his lips again, nervous. She still
looked a little lost. "...Viola, how much do you know
about sex with a dog?"
She closed her eyes. "Nothing, I've never done this
before. You know that," she whispered.
Raven nodded. "I know that, Vi love, but.... do you know
about his knot?"
Her eyes opened again, this time a little more focused.
"Knot?"
He felt sweat trickle down his spine. "Yeah, Vi, his
knot. The large thing at the base of his penis." She
nodded at that, having seen it up close and in person
moments ago. "Okay, well, when he mounts you he's going
to try and stick it in you. And if he does, you'll not
be able to separate for a while. His cock will be
basically stuck."
Her eyes were huge. Raven cursed himself silently. He
had scared her, maybe to the point of stopping, but she
had to be warned. That didn't mean he wasn't going to
try and calm her back down and convince her to keep
going. "But it's okay. When he softens, it'll shrink and
he'll pull out."
Viola panted. She hadn't moved, so that was a good sign
she wasn't ready to quit. "How long does that take?"
Raven shrugged. "Anywhere from fifteen to forty-five
minutes. According to Mason," he added.
She seemed to think about it. "How else would we..." She
trailed off, eyes closing as King did something with his
tongue. "Oh..." She shook her head. "I don't care,
just... I want him inside me."
And almost like he heard and understood her, King reared
and wrapped his front legs around Viola's waist.
Surprised, she nearly fell over under the sudden weight.
"King!" She squealed and looked to Raven.
Raven rushed up and knelt beside her and asked, "Choose
fast, do you want this?" King started humping against
her ass, trying to find an entrance. "Quick, Vi! I don't
know if I'll be able to pull him off once he-"
"I want it," Viola moaned, cutting him off. "I want it
so bad, Raven." She shifted her hips as best she could,
trying to help King. "I know it's wrong, but gods,
please, put him inside me."
Without further questioning, Raven gently but firmly, as
not to lose his grip, grabbed the dog's bobbing cock and
placed it at Viola's opening. He ignored the rather
weird and surreal feeling of the dog's dick swelling in
his hand (it was slick and seemed almost too hot to
touch) and pushed it in.
Before he could get more than the tip in, King took over
and thrust all the way forward. Viola cried out. Raven
moved back and watched the big red cock go in and out of
Viola's tiny pussy. He was surprised, just like when he
had watched Madeline, her pussy could take him all in.
King was panting and whining, his large head hanging
over Viola's shoulder. His hindquarters were pumping
faster than any human male could, his thick dog cock
fucking Viola's tight human pussy like mad. From behind
the frantic couple, Raven could see Viola's lips stretch
and collapse – stretch and collapse – with each hard
thrust. He glanced around King to see Viola's face.
Tears streaked her red cheeks and she gulped in air
through her mouth.
"Viola!" He moved to her side. "Are you all right?"
Stupid question.
She looked at him and sobbed out, "Ooh, it hurts, Raven.
He's so big!" Her shoulders shook and she hung her head.
She had red scratches over her back from Kings nails.
"Do you want me to pull him off?" Raven asked hurriedly,
already reaching for King's collar. He wasn't looking
forward to this struggle.
Viola whipped her head back up. "No!" She said loudly
and he froze. "I mean, please don't, it'll be better in
a minute. I just wasn't ready for him."
Raven studied her face and slowly nodded. "If you're
sure, Vi love."
She nodded and, in a shaky voice, praised King, "Good
boy, King." She panted. "Very good."
Raven sat back behind them and paid closer attention to
Viola, in case she changed her mind. He left his cock
untouched and just watched.
For a few minutes Viola continued to cry and whimper in
pain as her pussy was fucked roughly by King's massive
cock, but slowly her body lost a lot of its tension and
her cries and whimpers changed tone.
"Oh, King, you're so big." She sounded pleased this time
and the tears had stopped all together. She tried moving
her hips back, but King's front legs were wrapped
tightly around her hips, pinning her in place. "Mmm,
yeah, so good." Viola was shaking, being shoved forward
with each of Kings powerful thrusts. Her breasts swayed
and jiggled and Raven wanted to come on them.
Viola was trying to muffle her shrieks by pressing her
mouth to her crossed arms, but was mostly unsuccessful.
Raven was very glad Mason and his family were away,
because he was sure they would have heard her otherwise.
King started thrusting faster, if possible, and with
what seemed like more desperation. Viola's eyes flew
open. "Is..he...?" She got out before screaming loud
enough to leave my ears ringing. Raven heard some of the
other dogs howling and the horses snorting fearfully.
Raven was terrified she was hurt for a split second, but
then she began wiggling against King. "Oh, gods." She
gasped. "Yes, King! More. So... ahh... ahh..." She ended
in moans and whines.
King had shoved his knot into her and was now releasing
his seed deep in her pussy as she came. "Oh, it's so
hot." Viola panted as King stilled. "I can actually feel
him getting bigger, swelling up. Gods!"
Other than the heavy panting of all three of them, there
was sudden silence; no more moaning and crying and
screaming, no more whining and wet sounds. Viola looked
back at Raven. Her face was bright pink and sweaty, her
brilliant red hair was dark and matted and stuck to her
forehead. Her lips were parted as she struggled to catch
her breath. Again, he was struck by how beautiful she
was.
King jumped off of her but couldn't go anywhere as his
knot was still too large to pull out. But he didn't seem
to mind and the base of his cock was very flexible.
Viola still lay with her pussy and ass in the air as her
head and chest rested on the ground. She was gazing at
Raven, a look of contentment on her face. "Raven," she
began and paused to lick her lips and swallow.
Raven stared, then recovered. He stood up on shaky lags,
his cock a persistent ache, and sat it in front of her.
She looked at him, still hard, and frowned. "You didn't
come?" She mumbled as she leaned up. He shrugged as
carelessly as he could. She still frowned, so he asked,
"So... anything like you imagined?" He said it teasingly
and her face took on a sheepish cast. Was she
embarrassed?
She sighed and glanced between her legs at her still
cock-filled cunt. "It was... different."
Raven was curious and he let it show on his face. She
seemed to have enjoyed it, he thought. After the pain
stopped. Viola bit her lip. "It was..." She stopped and
glanced back at King who was beginning to awkwardly lick
where he and Viola were joined. "Oh, that's nice, King.
Good boy." She moaned.
Raven cleared his throat and she turned back to him.
"Oh... it was..." She wiggled her hips, slightly
distracted by King's tongue. She casually wrapped her
small hands around Raven and he drew in a deep breath.
"It was a thousand times better than I had imagined it."
She grinned and her pink tongue darted out and licked
the head of his cock. His chuckle turned into a moan.
She ran her tongue along the underside of his penis
before sucking on the tip. She dragged one hand up and
down the length and the other cupped his sac. Watching
her use her mouth to pleasure him, and with what he had
just witnessed so fresh in mind, it didn't take much for
Raven to come.
She looked up at him with her sparkling, wanton eyes;
lips, dark and swollen and knowing of how a dog's cock
felt and tasted, wrapped tightly around his own hot
cock, and he couldn't control himself anymore. He closed
his eyes and groaned as spurt after spurt of warm cum
shot into her eager mouth. She swallowed every drop he
gave her and held him in her mouth, massaging gently
with her tongue, until he was soft.
Raven breathed deeply and his body relaxed. Eyes still
shut and he could feel a pleased smile on his face. He
mumbled, "You're amazing, Vi love. So perfect." and
collapsed beside her. She giggled softly. "Thank you."
Raven felt her shift. "For what?" She asked. He waved
his hand around, encompassing the entire stall, her,
King, and himself, and said, "Everything."
She was quiet for so long, he opened his heavy eyelids,
and looked at her. She was kneeling on all fours, a
nonplussed look on her beautiful, still pink from a good
fuck, face. Gods, she was cute.
"I don't understand..." She said slowly. "I should be
thanking you. I mean, you were here for me..." She
trailed off and gathered her thoughts. "Ravi is a great
man, and I do love him, but he's so... normal... in bed.
There's no excitement. I want it. I need it. Then
there's you," She smiled. "Sweet, shy Raven... who
watches women and girls when they think they're alone.
Who lusts after married women-"
"Married woman, thank you." He corrected her.
She stroked his leg and gazed fondly at him. "Woman. And
then allows that woman to touch him and flirt with him
and sneaks into her house while her husband's away to
watch her touch herself... and lets her be herself..."
She had grown quieter and quieter as she went on until
she stopped all together. Her eyes glistened and Raven
sat up to touch her cheek.
Whispering now, she went on. "Nobody would have agreed
to... this. To... help me... fuck... a," she swallowed,
"dog." She finished a tad breathlessly. Hearing her say
it out loud made his penis stir.
"But I don't need to be thanked for it." He told her and
was being totally honest. He would pay to see a show
like that. "I watched the most beautiful woman I've ever
seen enjoy herself fully and then had a mind blowing
orgasm. I'm the one who should be on my hands and
knees." He joked. "Singing your praises. How much fun
can having a penis in your mouth be?" He asked, not
really expecting an answer.
But Viola frowned at him. "I like having a cock in my
mouth as well as my pussy. " She blushed as she said it.
Raven nearly laughed. "Don't make fun!" She pouted and
then shivered. "He's... twitching." She indicated King's
dick before glaring at Raven.
He blinked. "What, I didn't laugh."
"You almost did." She complained and spread her knees
apart. Fluid immediately began dripping out of her cunt
from around King's slowly shrinking knot, and down her
thighs. "I could tell you wanted to."
Raven shook his head. He adored her. "So, you like cock?
What's to be embarrassed about? I love pussy."
"I want to have a cock in my mouth and in my cunt,
everyday. I'm always thinking about it." She trembled
slightly. "I want to try all kinds of cock, too. I want
to taste them and feel them. I want them to come in and
on me. I would fuck all day, if I could."
"Who wouldn't?" He was partially joking, but part of him
was seriously considering the question. He knew he
would. Especially if his lover was Viola.
She was shaking her head. "But I would suck cock all
day, too. Without anything for myself." She seemed so
ashamed all of a sudden. Raven was a little surprised,
not at her admission, but that she thought it so
terrible. He didn't know why she wanted it so badly, so
badly she would take a dog dick, but he wasn't disgusted
by it, either.
"Okay." Raven nodded. "We'll just have to get you more
time with cocks, won't we? I, for one, am willing to
sacrifice my time and help you." He hoped she knew he
was teasing and wasn't actually "sacrificing" anything.
She blinked.
"Okay?" She asked like she had expected another
response. "Isn't it... weird?"
Now he blinked. Raven looked pointedly at where King's
cock entered her pussy and then back to her face. "I
just watched you get ridden by a big dog and you think I
was going to think that's weird?" He almost started
laughing again.
Viola smiled back, relieved. "I don't know why I
thought-Oh!" She broke off and looked at King who walked
away from her, limp penis pulling out. She winced
slightly as some of his cum slowly leaked out of her. "
How attractive." She said halfheartedly as she slowly
flipped onto her back.
King sat down, away from them, and licked himself clean.
"Hmm." Raven hummed and looked at her spread body. Her
smooth thighs were coated in a sticky mess, her pussy
lips swollen and wet and open. Her breasts rose and fell
with her breathing, nipples hard and pink and perfect.
Very attractive indeed.
His penis twitched, growing hard. He wanted to shove his
cock where King's had just been so badly he almost laid
on top of Viola and thrust inside before he could tell
himself "no." She would most likely not appreciate it as
she had never let him in before. Viola saw his penis
stiffen and smiled.
She reached suddenly for the discarded bag she had
brought with her and felt around inside. She pulled out
a short and squat, but oddly tapered candle, with a
flared base. "Give me a second and I'll help you with
that." She told him as she relaxed back down.
Viola spread her legs and pushed the bulbous candle
inside herself. Despite the width, cum escaped around
the edges as it went it. Viola pouted at that. "I want
to keep as much of it as I can inside for as long as
possible." She explained. "Until I'm all full." The base
nestled against her pussy, Viola clenched around it and
sat up.
"Mmm, Raven." She cooed as she knelt in front of him.
"Want me to take care of you again?" She whispered and
reached out for his cock before he could answer. She
really seemed to enjoy having him in her mouth almost as
much as he did.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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