All Cooped Up

“Hey! When are you going to improve our bed!?” Thea loudly demands to know, peeking her head in through the empty doorway.

“I’m building your closet, or whatever this room is supposed to be.” Krvavy responds, placing down a stone brick.

“I do not care! Finish the bedroom first!”

“It is finished. Kind of. It just needs doors and windows.” The barbarian idly answers.

“And our bed!” Thea forcibly states, stomping a foot down and crossing her arms stubbornly.

Krvavy glances over her shoulder to look at the girl. “I’m waiting for Beryl to improve the moss some more.”

“I know!” The bratty girl whines out. “But she wants it to be perfect! It is moss! It will never be perfect! So just make the bed already!”

The barbarian tilts her head, looking past Thea, through their bedroom, and out the empty window. She can still see water flowing down from the skylights and into the grotto. “Maybe if it keeps raining like this. But I’d rather get these walls up first.”

“Oh come on! Please! I do not want to keep sleeping on the floor!” Thea almost begs, though she sounds just a bit too demanding. “I want an actual bed!” She sighs out dramatically, before mumbling to herself a little quieter. “I can not believe that I am even calling a patch of moss atop of some stone a bed...”

“It won’t be much different from what we have now. Just raised up a little.” Krvavy points out.

“Ugh!”

“Is the rain getting to you?”

“How could it?! I do not go outside!” The noble brat huffs out.

“Yeah, but its making the place all dim.” Krvavy shrugs back. “We haven’t had sunlight in a few days.”

Thea simply waves her hand dismissively, as if she doesn’t care about that.

“Well,” the barbarian decides to change the topic, “how is your magic practice going?”

The bratty noble girl’s face flushes red in an instant. “N-none of your business!” She sputters out and immediately retreats back through the doorway.

Krvavy shakes her head, chuckling lightly to herself. That girl... Krvavy absolutely adores her little princess. And to think that she saw Thea as nothing more than a spoiled little bitch when they first met. How things can change in such a short amount of time...

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“Hmm...” Krvavy holds a perfectly straight stick flat against the stone wall. As far as she can tell, the wall isn’t crooked at all. So why does something feel off about it?

Stepping back, she takes a long look at her work. She isn’t done building the walls for this... this... whatever this room is supposed to be. But that isn’t it. What she has done so far all looks alright.

If only she had actual tools. A tape measure, at the very least, though she definitely wouldn’t turn down a level...

Sighing out, Krvavy wracks her brain for what the problem is. But she just ca–

Something suddenly crashes into her side, abruptly ending that train of thought and nearly knocking her off her feet.

“AhrwoooOOOO~!” Khalia howls out in need, feverishly grinding herself against Krvavy’s leg and desperately pawing at the barbarian's body.

“Wha...?” Krvavy is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her Orc puppy, who is quite clearly extremely horny.

“Wuuuuhf~!” The Orc whines out, water dripping down her glistening body and from her messy black-brown hair, getting all over Krvavy and forming a puddle beneath them.

Khalia was clearly just in the hot springs, but isn’t that where The–

“There you–! Haah! Sorry, she–!” Thea pants out as she runs up to the barbarian, leaning against the wall to catch her breath. The girl’s face is flushed red and she too is completely soaked, with the towel wrapped around her body not doing much to dry her off.

“What, uh, happened?” Krvavy confusedly questions, trying her best to ignore Khalia’s hands as they trail across her abs and inch down towards her quickly hardening cock.

“She–! I–! I was–! We–!”

“Breath fi-irst!” Krvavy jumps slightly as the Orc’s mouth finds her breasts, biting down on a nipple and furiously suckling on it.

Thea raises a hand and waves it, though Krvavy has no idea what she is trying to say with that. Especially since she actually takes a few moments to catch her breath. “I... haah... I was practicing my magic and... and she barrelled into me! That stupid Greenskin! She... haaah... she got zapped and... tried to **** me! So I... I zapped her again...! And she ran off!”

Krvavy raises an eyebrow and tries to ignore the pleasure that Khalia is lavishing her body with, the feeling of the Orc woman’s firm hands wrapped around her stiff– “Ahem.” Krvavy clears her throat and shakes her head. “So you... made her magically horny and then... did it again?”

“I... I did not mean to! The first time at least!” The bratty noble girl argues.

“Why would you think that doing it again would help?” Krvavy asks incredulously, as that just seems like a stupid idea.

“I was not thinking!” Thea defends herself. “But it worked! Kind of! She is trying to **** you instead of me!”

The barbarian just shakes her head. No need to waste time wondering about her brat’s line of thinking, if there even was one, as she has to deal with Khalia now. Krvavy can’t just leave the Orc like this. Especially since she is starting to get a bit worked up herself...

But Khalia is normally quite energetic, taking a lot of energy to fully satisfy. And that is when she isn’t hopped up on some magical aphrodisiac... “Can you... zap me too?”

“What?” Thea blankly questions, sounding more confused than anything.

“I already got off earlier, remember? I don’t want to leave her wanting.” Krvavy explains. “If I can’t keep up then she’d probably go looking for another outlet. Like you.”

Thea’s eyes widen in realization. Quickly nodding her head, the girl begins to hesitantly approach Krvavy, clearly worried about attracting the Orc’s attention.

Krvavy reaches out a hand towards Thea, to make this easier for her. The noble girl’s delicate fingers wrap around the barbarian’s large hand as she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.

A faint flash of pink light between their hands is the only warning Krvavy gets before her body tingles warmly from the pleasure shooting into her. The barbarian’s muscles tense as the lustful heat flows through her, becoming more intense with each beat of her heart. It is almost unbearable. Her cock throbs in **** need, almost in pain at not being inside one of her girls.

“Oops...” Thea mutters out as she quickly retreats to the edge of Krvavy’s perception, not wanting to be too close but clearly not willing to leave entirely.

Krvavy’s breath burns as she exhales through her nose, hardly able to keep herself falling to the haze of lust battering at her brain.

Khalia’s mouth audibly pops off of the barbarian’s breast, lifting her head up to meet Krvavy’s eyes. The Orc woman is visibly ecstatic. Lust and joy fill her eyes as she grins with an open mouth, letting her tongue loll out as drool drips down her chin.

That sight immediately breaks the last semblance of restraint in Krvavy’s mind, causing her to growl out in lust.

The Orc puppy wiggles her hips in excitement as Krvavy firmly grabs onto her shoulders, hardly resisting as she gets pulled back. Spinning the Greenskin around, Krvavy roughly presses her Orc against the nearby wall, squishing Khalia’s firm breasts against the cold and unyielding stone.

“Nnnhhhhn~!” The Greenskin woman moans out in pleasure as Krvavy’s arm presses against her back, holding her firmly in place.

Krvavy is in no state of mind to even consider foreplay, and so without any ceremony she immediately plunges her painfully stiff length into Khalia’s depths.

“AAARRAAAAAAHWOOOOOO~!” The Orc howls out, her whole body convulsing in pleasure as her juices spray out onto Krvavy’s hefty sack.

But the barbarian pays no mind to her Orc, simply pounding into the Greenskin from behind and driving her to greater heights.

Each forceful thrust is met by Khalia’s best efforts to slam her hips back in an attempt to get as much pleasure as she can. But even then the barbarian’s strength is overwhelming, pressing the Orc more and more against the stone wall.

“AARWOOOOOOOO–AHWAAAAH~!” Khalia’s lustful howl is interrupted as Krvavy’s free hand grabs onto her hair, roughly pulling her head back.

Pounding away at the Orc’s ass, Krvavy gazes down into Khalia’s lust filled eyes. She tries to bend down to kiss the Greenskin’s plump lips, but her horns clunk against the stone wall, only letting her get close enough to plant a kiss on Khalia’s forehead.

Frustrated, the barbarian lets go of her Orc’s hair, much to Khalia’s disappointment. Instead, her hand trails down to the Orc puppy’s hips. With her own hips slamming against Khalia’s rear she is unable to get a single spank onto her Greenskin’s firm ass.

With nothing to occupy her hand, Krvavy’s fingers dig into Khalia’s strong thighs, intimately feeling the muscles tense with each thrust. But that isn’t enough. Without a thought the hand slides to the Orc’s front, thumb glancing across toned belly and the distended bump of her cock, before pushing through the damp bush.

“AAAAAWWAAAAAAA~!” Khalia howls out incoherently, completely overwhelmed by pleasure as the barbarian’s fingers squeeze down onto her clit.

The Orc’s insides tighten inhumanely around Krvavy’s cock, almost holding it in place and making it difficult to even pull back. Khalia’s folds ripple and massage Krvavy’s length, causing the barbarian's hefty sack to be pulled up against her body as she suddenly tenses.

“AARRRRRAAAH~!” The Orc throatily moans out as spurt after spurt of thick cum fills her womb. But neither she nor Krvavy are satisfied at just one load. Especially not one that came up so quickly.

Krvavy’s orgasm feels like it will last forever, leaving her body weak and tingling as specks of white static creep in at the edge of her vision.

Taking advantage of that, Khalia pushes her hips against the barbarian, causing her to stumble back. Not letting the still-hard cock slip free, the Orc quickly spins herself around, showing a surprising amount of flexibility as she kicks a leg straight up and over.

The last spurt fills the Orc as the two of them topple to the ground. Krvavy barely has time to brace herself as she lands on her back.

“Wuuf~!” Khalia gasps out in pleasure as her clit presses right against Krvavy’s crotch, the outline of the barbarian’s thick rod visible in her belly as she straddles Krvavy’s hips.

Khalia leans forwards, her hands grabbing onto Krvavy’s shoulders. And, without even a moments hesitation, she begins to move her hips.

The barbarian’s pleasured gasp is drowned out by Khalia’s constant howling, both being completely overwhelmed by the blissful sensations of being joined together.

The green-skinned puppy girl moves her hips side to side and front to back, making erratic circles and loops as she frantically moves her body up and down, impaling herself completely on Krvavy’s oversized cock.

Khalia’s tongue lolls out as her howls slur, and the sight is too much for Krvavy’s lust-addled brain. Shooting her hands up, she grabs onto both sides of Khalia’s head and drags it down to her own. Her long meaty tongue immediately invades her Orc’s mouth, battling against Khalia in a heated and frantic kiss.

Despite having her mouth occupied, Khalia continues to howl. The muffled noises send pleasant vibrations through their locked lips, driving Krvavy’s lust to even greater heights.

A single thought pierces through the haze of lust clouding Krvavy’s mind: this is not enough. She wants more. As good as it feels to have the Orc ride her like this, as good as it feels to kiss Khalia like this. It just isn’t enough.

Without a second thought, Krvavy’s tail flicks out and, with the help of an elbow, she flips herself over. Rolling onto her side and then onto Khalia, the barbarian pulls back from her heated kiss.

“Wuuu–uuf~!” The Greenskin puppy whines out, her thighs tightening around Krvavy’s hips, locking her legs together behind the barbarian’s back.

Khalia hardly has the chance to catch her breath before Krvavy begins pistoning down into her. The Orc’s head snaps back, almost slamming into the stone if not for the barbarian’s hands holding it in place, and her eyes roll up into her head.

Just as Krvavy’s head begins to move down, ready to lock lips once more and dominate the Orc from both ends, Khalia’s head snaps back up. With an unexpected second wind, the Greenskin woman’s mouth heads straight for the side of Krvavy’s chest, chomping down onto the pale titflesh.

-2 Health

Krvavy gasps out in surprise at the slight bit of pain. Any anger she may have had is quickly washed away by arousal as she sees the challenging look in Khalia’s eyes. Even through the haze of lust, Krvavy knows what her girl wants. And she can not disappoint her.

3 damage dealt to [Khalia]

With a bit more **** than she intended, Krvavy’s hands grab onto Khalia’s shoulders and press her down against the hard stone floor, dislodging the Orc’s mouth from her chest in the process.

Khalia’s eyes twinkle as the barbarian’s body lifts up, getting better leverage to pound down into her green-skinned mate. But the Orc is clearly unable to resist the sight of Krvavy’s firm tits hanging above her, as she reaches her head up and wraps her plump lips around the barbarian’s nipple.

Krvavy does her best to ignore the Orc woman’s attempts to egg her on, letting Khalia nibble and bite all across her chest. The slight pricks of pain and occasional damage notifications pale in comparison to the pleasure of pounding down into her precious puppy.

The barbarian puts her entire weight behind each and every powerful thrust, not even slightly held back by worries about being gentle. Very few thoughts pass through the haze of lust clouding her mind, but those that do simply intensify the arousal surging through her. Krvavy is completely and utterly dominating her rebellious little pet. She is fucking her Greenskin into submission.

That thought turns her on beyond belief, and quickly pushes her over the edge once more. Slamming her hips down, Krvavy drives her thick cock as deep into her Orc as she can, impaling the wolfish Greenskin on her turgid rod. Pleasure pulses through her as she fills Khalia with even more of her thick seed.

“AAWR–AAWHOOO!” Khalia howls out in ecstasy, tightening her thighs around the barbarian’s back and locking the two of them together. The Orcish puppy struggles beneath Krvavy’s weight, pushing back between orgasmic convulsions, but she is unable to turn this around on her draconic mate. Khalia is pinned down completely, and there is little she can do in her futile struggle for dominance.

Despite the sheer amount of mind-melting pleasure wracking through their bodies, it is clear that it still isn’t enough to satisfy either Drakling or Orc. Lust pushes exhaustion back as Krvavy’s still-hard cock throbs inside the burning heat of her precious puppy. She needs more. They need more.

“Wuu–uf~! Arrwooo~!” Khalia’s lustful yips spur Krvavy on, and with a near-feral growl the barbarian pulls back from her Orc, forcibly pushing through the legs locked around her waist. The Greenskin woman begins to panic as Krvavy’s cock slides out of her, bucking and thrashing in vain, unable to stop the thick seed from flowing free from her stretched slit.

Ignoring the Orc’s dramatic howls of despair, Krvavy roughly rolls the Greenskin over onto her belly and immediately plunges back into Khalia’s well-used hole. In an instant, the green-skinned puppy’s mood flips back to ecstatic joy as the barbarian violently pounds down into her.

With barely a thought in her head, Krvavy hunches down over her puppy prey and bites down onto the swarthy green-skinned shoulder in front of her. If Khalia is going to leave bite marks all over her chest, then Krvavy will do the same to her.

The pain of Krvavy’s teeth digging into her skin seems to send the Orc to even greater heights of pleasure, causing her howls to become breathless and the walls of her cunt to clench down even more. The wolfish wild woman is nothing but a plaything for Krvavy, and her little lust-addled brain wouldn’t have it any other way.

Krvavy leaves mark after mark along her Orc’s neck, shoulders, and even arms. Creating such physical and visible proof of the barbarian’s dominance fans the flames of her lust. She isn’t going to stop pounding her puppy into submission until they both are unable to move any more. If she had the presence of mind to speak, Krvavy would swear her life on that.