Clara gets what she wants

"I saw what you were doing as you were watching the two of us. You want me to do it to you, don't you?"
Clara just tried to bury her head in the grass as she mumbled her response

"Well, I, don't know, I just..."

"Be honest" Norfolk growled. Knowing from her very submissive position that Norfolk likely knew full well how aroused she was, Clara figured there was little use in pretending and relented.

"Yes, I want it."

"What do you want?"

"I want you to... put that thing in my bottom!"

Norfolk simultaneously felt a little embarrassed for Clara, and a little aroused at her naivete. As he knelt down behind the prone blonde and started to press his miraculously still hard cock at Clara's only remaining virgin orifice, he noted to himself that Druuna would have teach the girl some sexual vocabulary.

Knowing that his dick was more than lubricated enough, he thrust into Clara without hesitation, not wanting to drag out the pain for the poor girl. Clara gave a feminine squeal and her face started to contort in pain. She saw this being done to the dark haired girl and assumed it would feel good, but as Norfolk's huge girth started to slowly move through a passage not meant to accomodate it, she didn't feel good at all.

At that moment she felt a familiar set of delicate fingers stroking her long blonde tresses and looked up into Druuna's eyes, still sparkling with sexual mischief. It was almost in a maternal way as Druuna started to coo down to her

"There, there, such a brave girl. You've already learnt to take him in your pussy, I'm sure you can take him down there as well. You've got the potential to be quite the slut."

Clara felt a strange combination of humiliation, pride and comfort at Druuna's words. As Norfolk continued to press more deeply into her, holding her fleshy buttocks for leverage, Druuna idly teased Clara's swaying breasts, pinching the young girl's still tender nipples, and muting her moans of mingled joy and pain with kisses. Clara almost felt a little frightened as the sensation of having the debauched act performed on her began to change into a completely new and intense form of pleasure.

Norfolk's heavy sack started slapping into Clara's exposed and now oversensitive slit, each impact heralding a fine shower of her feminine dew onto the grass below, adding yet another dimension to the young girl's sexual experience. Druuna periodically interrupted her playing with Clara to give her a little spank on her rear, which was now rippling with each heavy impact of Norfolk's massive body, the man now having managed to fit himself almost entirely into her. Druuna was delighted to hear Clara answering her little swats with unquestionable yelps of joy, Druuna hoping that Clara would start to associate pleasure with sexual submission to her. Norfolk was just surprised at what sexual intuition the young girl seemed to have, as she squeezed herself around him with her powerful pelvic muscles, milking his cock in ways that even Druuna couldn't.

As Norfolk's ears began to swell with the sounds of the once puritanical militiawoman's voice screaming at him for more, he started to feel his cock swell with an oncoming orgasm. Clara, now having felt this strange feeling before, braced herself with delighted anticipation, and she felt two powerful blasts of cum with as much kick as a blast from her rifle shoot into her bowels. This instantly triggered an earth shaking orgasm in Clara, and she almost shook violently, her body pressed against the smiling Druuna. Norfolk pulled out and she felt him showering her back with this warm sticky fluid, covering everything from her ass to her toned shoulders, leaving her upper body now completely drenched.

Norfolk stood up and wiped his brow at another job well done. He looked down with disbelief to see that Druuna was laying back and beckoning to the panting Clara, teasing her as she did.

"Ooooh, what a filthy girl. All covered in cum. Come here and lick me while I decide what to do with you next."

Clara, hesitated, but only for a second, as she ended up crawling to Druuna's waiting pussy, nestling her head between the dominant woman's fleshy thighs, and started lapping gently at her clit. Druuna murmured softy as she lay back and enjoyed Clara's cunnilingual efforts, glad to notice her finesse was already improving. True to her word though, she had started considering what to do with Clara, knowing it would most likely be best to move along soon.

Druuna pondered to herself, and as she did she found her perverted mind and her logical mind seemed to have reached an uncommon agreement. They were going to be leaving New Georgetown territory soon, and having a uniformed soldier with them would likely cause more trouble than it was worth. Also, Druuna doubted there were any fitting clothes in the cart and she wasn't going to lend Clara hers. Perhaps it might be best to simply have Clara travel with them naked (she'd be as unthreatening as possible that way). Her mind swum with ideas of how to use Clara to help satisfy her fast growing taste for exhibitionism.