She Wakes Up

Penny

Consciousness came back to me slowly, each of my senses coming online one by one. The first thing I noticed was the relentless heat, engulfing me in warmth. Then the smell of smoke, flowers, and sweat. A familiar scent that I knew belonged to someone I really liked. Next the pounding heartbeat of the person I was cuddling with, followed by their even breathing. And finally, I opened my eyes and looked up at my worried girlfriend. I planted a light kiss on the underside of her jaw and nestled back under her chin.

"Oh, I'm so glad you're okay Penny! I'm so fucking sorry I made you pass out! It was irresponsible of me, it was a terrible mistake, and I'm so so sorry. I never should have done that. I should have just stopped after two orgasms! We both know you can't keep cumming, and I never should have kept going. I'm so sorry! I nev-" Alice rambled, and I cut her off by putting my finger on her lips.

"It's okay, nothing bad happened." I said softly. I poked my finger against her mouth, and she opened her mouth to let me in. Her lips sucking on my index finger, coupled with her tongue swirling around it was an interesting feeling. I liked it, but I wasn't sure why.

“Huh?” Alice turned around and looked somewhere else, and I turned my head to see what she was looking at. Yas was shamelessly watching us, fingering herself discreetly as we cuddled. Her eyes were half open, head arched backwards as she leaned against the wall. One hand was slipped under her skirt while the other was playing with her nipples through her shirt.

“Almost there! Oh fuck yes!” She whispered loudly.

We both startled and stared at her blankly. Yasmina, now fully dressed was looking down at us. She had a lustful grin on her face and her eyes shone brightly as she took us in, searing our bodies into her brain. Her skirt was pushed up, and she wasn't wearing any panties. Rivulets of her juices ran down her thighs, soaking into her thigh-high socks as she pumped her fingers in and out of herself furiously. She opened her eyes, and panic flashed across her face as she realized we saw her.

"Like what you see?" I asked in a sultry voice, letting the blanket drop just enough to almost tease a nip slip. I felt Alice grab my bare shoulders and she pulled me up towards her. She started to kiss my neck, tilting my head to one side to pepper kisses on as much of me as possible. I kept my eyes on Yas, who was completely enamored by us and let out a little moan to tease her. She blushed and I blew her a kiss, enjoying the look of pure lust on her face.

"Did you like watching my- Ohhh, yesss- girlfriend make me cum?" I teased, and felt Alice's hands roam my chest and stomach. I was still covered by the blanket, but there was no hiding what was going on underneath. Yas' expression changed to one of pure pleasure, and she shoved a hand into her mouth to muffle her screams. Her legs quivered and she fell down to her knees as she orgasmed. She was on her hands and knees, panting from the orgasmic high as she fought to catch her breath. Yas' face was flushed, and her bare arms were beaded with sweat.

"You're a dirty little voyeur aren't you?" I taunted, "Too much of a slut to mind her own business, and too much of a slut to just enjoy the show."

"It was a good show wasn't it Yasmina? My little lioness has such delightful roars." Alice purred, her mouth just behind my ear.

"It was a good show..." She squeaked out, and quickly hid her face with her hands. "I'm sorry!"

"Can I?" Alice whispered, and I thought about what it would mean. Alice loved me, and she always would. It didn't hurt to share her if she wanted. There was basically no chance of her actually falling in love with a random person.

Plus it's kind of hot seeing someone else begging for your girlfriend. Makes you really value what you have.

"Only teasing. I'm the only person you can fuck." I whispered back, and I saw a hungry grin creep up her face. She pecked me on the cheek gratefully and I crawled out of her lap.

Yas looked so cute on her knees, and I got a good look at her outfit for the first time. A forest green sleeveless tunic, with a collar almost reaching her ears while also being low cut enough to show a decent amount of cleavage. She matched it with a brown leather miniskirt, black thigh-high socks, leaving a gap of about four inches of bare thigh, and knee length boots. Yas had washed off most of the goblin markings, leaving her skin smooth and unblemished. And she accessorized using the jewelry she found in the treasure room. Sapphire droplet earrings matched her sparkling eyes, while a series of eight increasingly smaller gold necklaces formed U-shapes between her breasts before the smallest one was basically a choker. She had two rings, a large diamond one on her left ring finger, and a thick spiky onyx one on her right middle

"Keep your eyes closed Yas..." Alice sang, and walked towards our kneeling friend. I stood up and walked over to our clothes pile, and slowly started to get dressed while I watched Alice use her skills. My girlfriend knelt down behind Yas, and started with her breasts. She kneaded Yas' breasts through her sleeveless tunic, while whispering something into her ear. I knew she was saying the dirtiest things, and I could see Yasmina's nipples poke through her shirt. I put on my panties, followed by my trousers. Alice was still groping her breasts, but now her hands were under Yas' shirt, playing with her naked tits. I shrugged on the shirt, struggling a little when I put it on backward. It covered my vision for a few seconds while I fixed it. When I looked again, Yas was shuddering, Alice pressing her against her body with one hand slipped down her skirt. Her other hand tilted Yas' face up, **** her with a strong grip while my girlfriend sucked on her neck.

"Please... Please put it in..." Yas begged, **** to be fingered.

"If I do that, I'll be cheating on my girlfriend, right over there." She turned Yas to face me, and I gave her a little wave. She had a beautiful pleading expression on her face. And Alice looked so happy. "Do you want me to cheat on my girlfriend?

"I- No- Yes- No- I DON'T KNOW!" She screamed, slowly being driven mad with lust. Alice was good, and it was kind of interesting to see it from an outside perspective. Did I act the same way every time we fucked? There was no way I would ever be that ****, but who knew?

Alice pulled her hand away from Yas' cunt and she let out a little whine as the pleasure stopped. My girlfriend grabbed her hand and slowly brought it down, until Yas started instinctively fingering herself again.

"I won't cheat on my beautiful, amazing girlfriend, not even for a sexy slut like you." She said, looking at me with a cocky smirk and a tilt of her head. Yas orgasmed again, and she let out a cry as she fell forward, only to be caught by my girlfriend and gently laid down on the ground. Alice planted a light kiss on her forehead, and with a few more whispered words, she got up and walked towards me. I tossed her clothes at her and she quickly put them on.

"That was so hot!" I exclaimed, and she smiled before resting her head on my shoulder and leaning all her weight onto me.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." She murmured and nibbled on my earlobe.

I sat down, and patted the blanket next to me, and Alice curled up next to me as we watched Yas and the fire. I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and she nestled her warm body into my side. I was tempted to wrap a blanket around us, but she was radiating so much heat that the blanket would be like a greenhouse. We sat in comfortable silence for a while, just watching the fire and keeping an eye on Yas who was still blissfully laying there after what was probably her first non-masturbation orgasm in at least a year. The flames waved around, casting danced shadows on the walls all around us. I could see Alice metaphorically sink into the fire, her eyes hyper-focused on the firepit as her mind became completely consumed by her desire to walk into the flames. She'd told me about the instinctual urge that all fire mages get to self-immolate, but so far she hadn't tried it yet. The more powerful flame wielders could survive damn near anything heat related, with some even meditating in active volcanoes, but Alice wasn't quite there yet. She'd survive unscathed for maybe fifteen seconds before her innate protection would wear off, and then burn alive while screaming horrifically.

Urrrgh, that's a horrible thought. Think nice things! Your girlfriend lying on your bed wearing that purple lingerie you bought her, a bottle of expensive Belleuvien wine on the nightstand, the smell of roses in the air, and the entire room lit by candlelight. You've had a long day doing paperwork and negotiating with that prick from the hunter's union and all you want to do is unwind. She grabs your hand and throws you on the bed. Your dress gets torn to shreds and your naked body is ready to be fucked. She starts-

"Hey..."

I snapped out of my reverie to see a very embarrassed Yas in front of us. She was blushing furiously and looked everywhere but at me and Alice. My girlfriend snapped out of her fire-worship and possessively wrapped an arm around me before looking up at Yas as well.

"I... Uhh..." She coughed to clear her throat, and continued in an embarrassed tone, "I enjoyed that, thank you Alice."

"I enjoyed it too!" Alice replied brightly, "But that was just a one-time thing. We only bring others in for special occasions. And I don't want my amazing, loving, and absolutely gorgeous girlfriend that I would NEVER replace to think that I'm more interested in someone else. Which I am not. Because I love my girlfriend."

Really? Laying it on thick, are we?

I prodded the sensitive side of her stomach and she yelped, trying to jump unsuccessfully out of my grasp. I hit her with a disdainful stare, and then nuzzled the side of her head.

That's right, now you know I'm displeased at you, but I also still love you.

"Well then, awkwardness aside, I found some good gear for all of us." Yas pointed behind her to reveal some armor and weapons. "I think it'll fit you guys, and help us get out of the forest in one piece.

We walked over to examine what she had found. Three steel breast plates, in newish condition with only minor dinks and dents. They were plain, just a single sheet of metal down the front and leather straps crisscrossing down the back, with some rounding around the boobs to accommodate our breasts. They covered all of our upper chests, before cutting off somewhere on our midriffs, with mine ending just above my belly button while Alice's ended halfway between her stomach and breasts. Yas' almost fully covered her, because she was the shortest. They clung to us tightly, pressing into our bodies once we strapped them on, and I felt a twinge of annoyance when I saw how much "protection" they gave us. Only half my front was protected, with my back almost fully exposed, since the leather would offer nearly no protection.

Why did we have to wear sexy armor? Where was the sensible, actually protective armor??

The bracers and greaves she had found were better, encasing my forearms and my shins in metal, adding both protection and combat utility. I could deflect blades off the steel, saving myself from a stab through the wrist.

"Yeah, I know it's not the best, but it was the only thing I could find that wasn't rusted, broken, or incredibly heavy. Like, where the fuck did the goblins find armor that weighs more than me?!" Yasmina exclaimed, and I rolled my eyes before picking up the swords she had found. Our old ones were pitted with marks and Alice's had broken during the cave fight. These were fresh blades, undamaged and probably never even used. I swished my new longsword back and forth, appreciating the perfect balance in the sword and how light it felt in my hands. Yasmina had taken a runic battleaxe for herself, the blades and handle adorned with ancient dwarven symbols that glowed when she spun it around her head.

"These are pretty good weapons and armor." I said and stretched, testing my mobility with the armor on. "You guys ready to go to the capital?"

"Wait Penny," Yas started, and sighed. "Pyrtoke is- it- Pyrtoke was destroyed right?

"What?"

How did she know??

"When I was going through the loot, I found this ring. It belonged to my father, and was stored in the townhall." She showed me the thick onyx ring while holding back tears, "There- There's no- AAAARRGHH!!!"

She fell to her knees, clutching at her face and dropping her axe as she knelt dejectedly. Everything went quiet as me and Alice looked at each other in shock. Yas was sniffling, trying to keep from breaking down, and slowly stood up. She started to walk away, heading to the entrance of the cave, and I broke out of my surprise. I ran up to her and grabbed her hand, and she stopped. Alice walked up to us, and the two of us gently embraced Yas. She sagged in our embrace and broke out into sobs.

"I'm sorry! I can't-I-I can't do this anymore!" She cried, "They're all dead! And it's all my fault!"

"No it's not, it's the goblins' fault, not yours." I soothed, holding her as she sobbed. She went limp, and the two of us carried her over to the soft blankets and set her down. She was still clutching me, holding me tightly against herself with her face buried in my shoulder. I could feel the poorly-fitted breastplate jam into my shoulder when she pressed her face into me. She was weeping loudly, the cave echoing with her grief as she cried herself out. I stroked her hair and gently shushed her while whispering assurances into her ear. I drew my hand down her long hair, fingers combing her as I gently scratched her scalp and then her armored back.

"It's okay, Yas. Just let it out." I murmured, and Alice came over to wrap her in a blanket. She sniffled, her cries quieting to hiccupping sobs as she ran out of tears. She pulled back, suddenly apologetic as she realized what just happened.

"I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." She whispered, and tried to get out of my embrace.

"No, it's okay. That's what friends are for, aren't they?" I pulled her back in. She froze, stiffening in my arms as my words sunk in.

"We're friends?" She asked tentatively.

Oh right, no human interaction for the last year. Only goblin rapists that bred her.

"If you want to be." I replied warmly, and pulled her back so she could look at my face. Her red-rimmed eyes studied mine, and tears ran down her cheeks. Yas' breathing was rapid and erratic. Her sobs slowly faded, and she brushed away her tears with the back of her hand. I looked at her earnestly, and she fell back into my embrace, wrapping her arms around my neck as she pressed herself into me.

"I'd like that."

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