Mistle’s request

“What?”

“It’s not like i’m trying to come in between you two…or three,” Mistle explained. “It’s just, I’ve heard you guys for a week now. And it sounds so hot, and it’s made me so horny.”

I could feel the heat rising in my face. I know we’ve not been exactly quiet, but still hearing out loud from my friend still caused me to feel embarrassed.

“This is kind of awkward Misty.” I expressed. “I’m not sure this is a good idea. If you’re horny, why don’t you find a man. There’d be a line up for you. You’re beautiful.”

“The fact is Elle. You’ve already told me so much about sex with Fen. And hearing how he pleasures you two. I just need to know what it’s like. I need this itch scratched.” She stated. “What are the chances of coming across another wolvir around here? All I want is one night.”

She was asking a lot, I’ve already been sharing Fen with Rhiannon. The truth is, I’m scared that Mistle will fall for Fen, hell I fell for him practically the first time he fucked me. I just didn’t fully know or understand it at the time. I was making do with and adapting to the situation with Fen and Rhiannon. But adding a third girl to the mix might make things messy in the group. If she did catch feelings for him, could it ruin our friendship.

It is just one night. No feelings. No attachments. Just one night of pure animalistic rutting.

“Ok, I’ll talk to him. It’s just that he likes women a bit more curvy than you.” I conveyed to her. I’m worried that Fen’s dick might actually break her.

“I know, but if you can convince him. Maybe give him something he wants. Please Elle, I’m **** for a fuck here.”

“I get you, I’ll make it happen. I swear.” I promised her.

We went about the day at camp, visiting town to restock on womb potion for me and Rhiannon. She showed no embarrassment when addressing the physician about needing a womb potion specifically from having sex with a wolvir. She was giddy when went to the tailors to try on clothes and lingerie to impress Fen. She looked amazing and very fuckable in a periwinkle blue babydoll dress with matching panties. I wore a purple balcony bra that barely contained my huge tits, a purple double strap string thong, my big ass was eating the material as it disappeared between my cheeks. You could only see the string at the back if I bent over, presenting myself. Lastly, I had matching purple stockings to bring it all together.

Rhiannon shared the changing room with me, which in hindsight may not have been the best idea. I was about to get myself dressed until she pounced on me and then went down south. Her face was buried in my thick bush and pussy as she licked and sucked in my clit. How we didn’t get caught was a mystery, as I couldn’t keep myself quiet as I all but screamed from an orgasm she gave me. She kissed me so I could taste myself on her.

We returned to find Fen chopping wood. By the wolf god, he looked hot. He wore nothing above the waist, his husky muscles tensed as he split wood. I wanted him to split me. His burly arms, his defined abs, his bulky pecs. It made me wet. Rhiannon openly gawked at Fen. She fidgeted between her legs, I bet she was wet too.

Fen was romantically fucking us that night. I was on my back while Fen penetrated me, missionary position. Our bodies were close, my big tits squashed in his muscular chest. My arms wrapped around his back and head. We kissed deeply as he thrusted his large length inside me. Rhiannon watching from the corner as she masturbated to us having sex. Fen had already fucked Rhee. She was the first to have sex with him, saving me until last. This made me feel a bit more special.

I looked into his ice blue eyes and saw lust and love. I felt overwhelmed by his erotic stare, like he was looking into my soul. I could feel myself building up to a climax. I roughly and passionately kissed him as I came, moaning loudly into his mouth. I came hard on his dick. He followed with his own orgasm, snarling as he shot a big load of wolvir cum into my submissive pussy.

I was sucking his cock clean when I chose this moment to tell him of Mistle’s request.

“Fen, we need to talk.” I couldn’t help but keep sucking his big red wolvir cock. “I need to,” slurping on his dick. “Ask a favour,” licking his dick. “I need you to fuck Mistle,” deep throating his dick.

“What was that?” Fen asked, visibly confused.

I told him again between sucking his marvel of a cock. “I need a favour. Fuck Mistle.”

After with much **** at removing my eager mouth of his fat cock. I explained the request from Mistle and the reasoning behind it. He seemed genuinely against the idea. I pleaded this as a favour, and I would give him a surprise that he would enjoy.

He finally agreed. I would tell Mistle of the good news in the morning.