Venus awakes in Marna's arms

Venus awoke to the feel of warm water running down her skin, and soft hands running in exploratory patterns over her body. Her eyes fluttered as she slowly began to become aware of her surroundings, a light whimper escaping her as a slender hand cupped her womanhood beneath the warm water that she rested in. Slowly turning her head, the Shadow Hunter found herself looking up at a familiar face, "M.. Marna?"

"Shh, just relax," The lovely young woman leaned forward, her luscious pink lips pressing to Venus' own in a tender kiss. The huntress weakly accepted it, moaning and licking her lips when the other woman finally, hesitantly, pulled back.

"After you went with Janus to his hut, I followed you.. There are few women that could rut with a centaur so well, especially upon their first time. Though.. I must admit I think the satyr wine has not entirely left your system. I remember my first mating with Chiron. I was sore all over afterwards.. so I thought I might help alleviate your pain when you woke."

Venus blushed, admittedly feeling a touch sore, though it seemed that the warm water had done the trick. The memories came flooding back, of her mating with young Janus, the way that she had begged for him to take her, the sensation of his thick seed pouring into her by the pint full, "I.. I don't know what to say.. I don't normally.. I mean.."

Marna silenced her companion with another sweet kiss, her tongue dipping between accepting lips this time, teasing at the prospect of slipping into the hungry Shadow Hunter's mouth before pulling back again, "You wanted to know what it would be like. There is nothing wrong with that. You take to being a centaur's mare quite well, which is why I wished to ask you something..."

"What did you want to ask me, Marna?" Venus became keenly aware that the other woman was as naked as she was, feeling her new friend's stiff nipples pressing against her back even as she melted into those loving arms, gently grinding back at the palm that rubbed her abused pussy.

"Though I am Chiron's wife, centaur are not bound to a single woman.. You are strong, brave, and quite beautiful. I think you would make a fitting mare for Chiron. We could service him together, or pleasure one another when he so desired it. Would such a life appeal to you, Venus?"

The huntress could not deny that she grew warm and her folds ached at the idea. Still, there was the other matter. "What about Janus?" Venus asked softly.

"Janus is a good man, but he is young, driven by his emerging lusts. When he took you, did you submit to him for love or for pleasure?"

"Pleasure," Venus admitted somewhat sheepishly.

"Then it was nothing more than two people finding some comfort in one another's intimate company. Chiron and I love one another a great deal, and I think we would love you a great deal too if you would be ours, and us yours."

The Shadow Hunter's back arched as Marna's lips took hold of one of her delectable nipples, suckling upon it like a hungry child. It was growing increasingly difficult to pull her thoughts together. On the one hand, Janus was quite the young man. On the other, Chiron was brave, handsome, charming, and was likely quite a catch. And on the third hand, did Venus really want to be a mare to any centaur? Yes, she had enjoyed rutting with Janus. Really, really, really enjoyed it. But did she want to be a monster's mate, no matter how benevolent the monster might be?