More Temptation to Stay

It turns out that Grimm didn't even need to walk all the way to the garden. The familiar forms of Daisy and Buttercup were loitering in the breezeway by the garden entrance. Buttercup was the first to notice Grimm's approach.

"Grimm's back!" she cheered, giving Daisy a nudge. The ditzy cow wore a goofy smile, acting as though she hadn't seen the bull in months. "Hey, Grimm!" She waved excitedly and nudged Daisy again, prompting the muscular cow to wave.

Grimm couldn't help but smile. He waved back. "Hey, Buttercup. Daisy."

"So you broke the curse, eh?" Buttercup asked, leaning against the breezeway wall.

"Reese told you."

"No, we found out last night." Buttercup grinned.

"Oh. Really?"

"Yeah," Daisy added. "W-we, umm..." She pressed her index fingers together, blushing. "We c-could hear you." She smiled. "It sounded, umm... f-fun."

Grimm rubbed the back of his head. "I guess we were, umm... impatient to find out if the curse was really broken."

"And?" Buttercup asked, leaning in.

"And... yeah. It's broken. Really, really broken."

Buttercup flashed a manic grin and turned to Daisy who, to Grimm's surprise, wore a similar expression. The cows high-fived (hard; Grimm wondered what Daisy would be like in a fight), laughing, and fixed their gazes on Grimm.

Buttercup's expression softened. "So I guess that means you're gonna leave soon, huh?" She sounded a little disappointed.

"Yeah," Grimm said. "But... well, I told Reese that I, uh..." He smiled. "I wouldn't be against visiting after I finish the job."

"Y-yeah?" Daisy asked.

"Yeah." Grimm winked.

The cows high-fived again, gentler this time. "Well, we'll still miss you," Buttercup said. "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"That's the plan," Grimm replied.

"Then I guess we should hang out, huh?" Buttercup's grin was slowly returning.

"Uh, sure."

"Okay, let's start now!" Buttercup grabbed Grimm's hand before he could protest. Spurred by her friend's decisive action Daisy did the same.

"Oh," Grimm uttered, as the cows started leading him back into the fort, "shouldn't we find Lennox and Tats?"

"Nah, they'll know where to find us," Buttercup replied. "C'mon!"

Grimm offered little resistance as the cows led him through the fort's corridors.

It didn't take them long to reach Tat's bedroom. Tats wasn't around, though, so Buttercup invited herself in, taking Daisy and Grimm with her.

"Are you sure Tats won't mind us hanging out in here?" Grimm asked. "Shouldn't we --"

"It's fine!" Buttercup said, pushing Grimm toward the bed. He tumbled forward a little, stopping when he hit the edge of the mattress. He steadied himself and sat down.

Buttercup sat down beside him. "I wanna know how you saved Reese!" She smiled and nudged him. "Get comfy."

Grimm did as he was told, scooting back until he found the mound of pillows at the head of the bed. He reclined a little, and when he was comfortable Buttercup crawled up to him and nestled her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around her. Daisy did the same thing, although her bulk made it a little harder for Grimm to hold her.

Once again, Grimm was tempted to stay.

He sighed. "So," he began, "you know how Reese wasn't able to cum or give milk?"

"Yeah," Buttercup replied, her voice a little softer than usual. Maybe it's because she cares so much about Reese, Grimm pondered. "It made her so miserable. We would volunteer to massage her udders 'cause they always ached so much."

"Poor Reese," Daisy muttered.

"Don't worry; I took care of that," Grimm said, prompting some happy chirps from his bedmates. "It turns out the treasure she stole belonged to the All-Mother?"

"The goddess?" Buttercup asked.

"Yep. So I returned the treasure to the spring --"

"What was it?" Daisy asked.

"The treasure?"

"Y-yeah."

"It was, umm... a dildo."

"W-what?" Daisy blushed.

"Yeah. Solid gold, too."

"O-oh," Daisy muttered, cheeks painted crimson.

"That sounds like Reese!" Buttercup chirped.

"So I took the dildo back to the spring, said something about breaking the curse, and chucked it into the water," Grimm continued.

"That's it?" Buttercup asked.

"No," Grimm said. "Because the curse still wasn't broken. I was interrupted by the guardian of the spring."

"And you had an epic battle!"

Grimm laughed. "Umm... if you call 'spanking her until she came' an epic battle, then yes."

Buttercup and Daisy's eyes were wide as saucers. "Wait, what?" Buttercup asked, after a moment of stunned silence.

"Yeah... it turns out the guardian was really horny and wanted my help. She wanted me to spank her until she was satisfied, so I did my best. She came, broke the curse, and sent me on my way."

"Wow!"

"Honestly, it was kinda fun. I, uhh, don't do that kind of thing very often."

"I bet!" Buttercup went quiet. She looked at Daisy and winked. Daisy's blush deepened as she nodded in response. The two cows pulled themselves off of Grimm and onto all fours, faces cocked toward Grimm. "But maybe you should," Buttercup purred, grinning down at him.

Grimm lifted himself up a little. "What do you mean?"

"S-spank us," Daisy cooed. "S-show us what it's like."

"I don't think you understand," Grimm said. "This lady was, like, obsessed with --"

"Just do it," Buttercup groaned.

With a smile that betrayed his mounting excitement, Grimm rose to a kneeling position, scooted down the bed, and turned to face Buttercup and Daisy.

Now that a gap had opened between them the cows scooted a little closer together. They were thrusting their thick, juicy asses toward him, welcoming his touch... or in this case, his slap. Daisy was wearing her usual attire, so her butt was already totally uncovered; Buttercup was wearing a pair of cut-off breeches, but Grimm could still see the magnificent curve of her rump through the fabric.

Grimm gave Daisy's a hard slap, causing it to ripple and jiggle wildly. The cow gasped as his hand made contact. He didn't give Buttercup time to prepare herself, bringing his hand down on her glorious rear. The callipygian bovine squealed with delight.

There was a voice in the back of his mind warning him that if he spanked Buttercup too hard her cheeks would rip through her pants. It was like she'd read his mind: "Grimm," Buttercup moaned, moving one hand to the waistline of her pants. She began to tug; Grimm helped her along by pulling from the back. Soon Buttercup's pants were around her knees and her thong-clad ass was exposed.

"Again," Buttercup moaned.

"Yeah," Daisy echoed. "Please..."

Grimm didn't need much prompting. He spanked them both again, hard enough this time that their asscheeks audibly clapped. Buttercup's rump was close enough to Daisy's that they rippled against each other.

The cows squirmed with delight as Grimm spanked them again, and again; they mashed their faces against the mattress and thrust their butts up even higher, given Grimm a better angle. He obliged them.

After what felt like the 1000th spank, Buttercup gasped. "Oh!" she yelped, slumping further forward. This gave Grimm a good view of what had happened, let him see the faint trail of cum dribbling down Buttercup's inner thigh. He grinned and spanked her again, prompting another gasping yelp. Buttercup moaned and squirmed against the mattress, face totally flushed. "I... I came..." She sounded like she was in total disbelief. "I came...!"

Daisy looked down at her friend and grinned. "S-so hot," she moaned. Grimm didn't give her a chance to say more, spanking her harder than he had before. Daisy let out a gasping "moo" and collapsed onto the bed, allowing Grimm to see that she had joined her friend in orgasm.

The two cows moaned and writhed and pressed their lips together, hands exploring each other's butts. Grimm cupped their unattended cheeks and squeezed, drawing out some happy sighs from the women. He was almost painfully hard.

Buttercup slowly rolled over onto her back, with Daisy following suit. She looked up at Grimm, smiling. Her eyes traced his body from his eyes to his groin, and when she saw his erect member she licked her lips. "I guess you liked it too, huh?"

"Yeah," Grimm said, voice soft. "I did."

Buttercup giggled and planted her hand on Grimm's thigh. She caressed him, slowly moving her hand toward his cock. Daisy did the same, and soon both cows' hands were resting at the base of his shaft.

Grimm did not resist as Buttercup and Daisy worked together to stroke him off. They took turns jerking him off and caressing his balls. Grimm moaned softly and let his body slacken, giving the cows the opportunity to take control.

"There," Buttercup said, pointing to the foot of the bed. "Sit there..."

The cows stopped manually pleasuring the bull so he could turn around and scoot to the edge of the bed. His arousal dulled his movement, made him slow to move... but he got there, planting his feet on the floor and propping himself up with his hands.

Buttercup and Daisy climbed off the bed. Buttercup pulled off her pants as she walked to the foot of the bed, followed shortly by her shirt; Daisy simply untied her loincloth and top and let them fall to the floor. When the cows were totally nude they crouched down on the floor in front of Grimm.

The bull looked down at his soon-to-be-lovers with an expression of mixed anticipation and affection. They grinned up at him and giggled, before taking him in their mouths.

Buttercup expertly went to work on Grimm's shaft while Daisy teased his balls with her tongue. Grimm moaned, nearly letting his body fall backward. Buttercup made her pleased "murr" sound as she took his length in her mouth and coated it in her saliva. Daisy was similarly moaning into his genitalia, playfully licking his sensitive testicles.

Then they switched places. The moment Buttercup let Grimm's cock fall from her mouth Daisy took it between her lips. She wore a faint smile as she serviced him, using one hand to jerk him off. Buttercup ducked down and went to work on his balls.

Grimm's eyes were virtually clamped shut -- his two lovers were experts at driving him wild, and he wasn't sure how much more he could take. By chance he managed to open his eyes long enough to see...

...Tats and Lennox standing in the doorway.

"Grimm's back," Lennox said dryly.

"Indeed he is," Tats replied.