Fell Champions

Otter winced at her words. ‘Let’s get some baby making done’? Seriously? That was the best she’d come up with. Truly cringe-inducing. She’d never been more embarrassed by something that had come out of her mouth before. Other than that time she’d bet Everett she could do a headstand while drunk. And wearing a sundress. While in a public park. At a convention event. And not wearing any underwear. 

Not exactly her finest moment. 

Thank goodness she hadn’t actually managed to do it and fell on her face instead of flashing a bunch of kids by accident. 

Liaru calmly approached Otter, trying so hard to look like she was in control. And maybe she was. But the way she hesitated before moving a hand forward, the way she gulped as she worked at Otter’s pants and freed her erection… it all spoke to vulnerability. 

And some part of her wanted to stand up and fuck some submissiveness into Liaru very badly. 

She wasn’t sure where it came from. She wasn’t normally a top. A switch, at best. She liked letting other people take the lead and go along for the ride.

Now she wanted someone to be her ride. 

It was this stupid cock, and the stupid Silayan hormones that went with it. She’d always been more sexually in tune with herself than others around her, but this was beyond the pale. 

Yeah, she was enjoying having it more than she’d expected she would. She always figured the female orgasm was better than the male one. It tended to go through more of your body, tended to linger in a way that the orgasms of men just couldn’t. But maybe what she was feeling was different from a typical male orgasm. Maybe it was better than theirs. It tended to be thunderous, and fire along all her nerve endings. 

Otter very badly wanted to stand up. Kaya’s hands on her shoulders were nothing. She could easily rise, even if Kaya put all her weight down on them. But instead Otter closed her eyes, counted to ten, and tried to be patient. 

Liaru finally fully freed Otter’s cock from its confinement, and paused for a moment to admire its length. It must’ve met up to her estimations, because she immediately began to remove the sarong she was wearing, letting it drop to the floor before approaching again.

“What, no boobs?” Otter said.

“This isn’t that kind of encounter. I explained this.”

“Yeah, but it might put me in the mood.”

Liaru looked pointedly at Otter’s erection, and then raised an eyebrow. Otter managed a small shrug, and Liaru sighed, removing the wrap about her chest as well. 

Her breasts were a lot more impressive than Otter had first thought. Not that she’d really stared at them. Well, not too much. The top must’ve been binding them down. They looked to be a bit more than a handful, and to test the hypothesis, Otter raised a hand to grab one. Liaru slapped it away.

“What did I say?” Liaru snapped.

“Trying to make sure you’re in the mood?” Otter offered. “I mean, come on. They’re very nice. Back me up here, Kaya. Aren’t they nice?”

Kaya licked her lips, and then offered a tentative nod.

“Compromise?” Otter said. “Kaya can play with them, make sure you’re ready to go.”

Liaru seemed to consider, but it wasn’t for very long. The idea most definitely seemed to spark something in her. “Very well.”

Kaya couldn’t seem to get to Liaru fast enough, circling around and mauling her breasts from behind while running quick kisses up the side of her neck. Liaru gave a soft sigh, closed her eyes, and leaned back into it.

Otter would’ve enjoyed the view more if she didn’t desperately want to fuck something. She jerked her hips upwards, bumping into Liaru’s hand. It startled her out of her reverie, and the lazy, contented mood that had taken over her was taken over by something a little more fiery. 

She grabbed Otter’s cock, maybe a little too firmly, but at this point Otter honestly didn’t care. Liaru gave an experimental pump, and Otter groaned. 

“I thought we… weren’t teasing or doing foreplay,” Otter said. Her words were a little more strained than she’d expected.

Liaru said nothing, instead getting up on the table, raised on her knees, and lined herself up. 

“Hey, help her out, Kaya,” Otter said, but apparently she needn’t have bothered. Kaya was already pulling Liaru’s lips open with her free hand, and lovingly ran one finger down the length of her entrance before helping guide her to Otter’s length.

It took all of Otter’s willpower not to bust then and there as Liaru slowly and agonizingly descended. It didn’t stop her from thrusting upwards to meet her.

Liaru was tight. Not nearly as tight as Rua, who seemed almost impossibly so. It wasn’t the sheer struggle and effort to enter her. It almost seemed natural, and whatever Silayans produced for lubrication was in full effect. Even as Otter was gripped by Liaru’s channel, she felt herself slide almost freely.

Otter gripped onto Liaru’s hips, determined to get right to the business of pounding a child into her, a thought that endlessly played on loop in her head. She’d never wanted something in her life so badly. Except maybe to do it to Rua. Or maybe Sami.

Fuck, that thought right there was downright euphoric, the idea of either of them laden with her offspring. 

She filed it away for later. She didn’t want to finish too early. That lined up entirely too much with Liaru’s plans, and Otter was nothing if not contrary. 

She rocked forward, surging up, and then just as quickly down, but Liaru slapped one of her hands in warning and scowled. Otter took the hint, even if she wanted nothing more than to thrust for all she was worth. Still, if Liaru wanted control, she’d let her have it.

For now.

Once Liaru seemed satisfied that Otter wasn’t going to try to take control or do anything outside of being a stiff cock for her to ride, she began to rock her hips. Slowly, a little too slowly for Otter’s liking, but still nice. Liaru ground into her that felt just right, not in straight up and down motions, but in a more circular pattern, something that felt good. 

Otter was tempted to just lean her head back and close her eyes and just let Liaru take her to the end. But that’d be depriving herself of the view. It wasn’t too often Otter had gotten to experience a hot woman riding her cowgirl, and she wanted to enjoy it as much as she could. The sight of Liaru humping against her length was something to remember, her breathing coming faster, her cheeks heating, and her beautiful boobs being mauled from behind by Kaya. 

Liaru caught her staring and averted her own gaze. “Stop looking at me like that.”

Otter lazily stroked one hand up and down one of Liaru’s thighs. Damn, they felt nice. Both soft skin that was taken care of, and decent muscle underneath. There was only one imperfection, a small white patch from where Il-Su had stabbed her, and Vex had attempted to heal the injury. Otter focused her explorations there, running fingers over the patch of new skin. Liaru didn’t seem to notice. 

“Like what?”

“You know what you’re doing.”

“Pretend I’m as dumb as you seem to think I am then. Explain to me what I’m doing that you hate so much.”

“Only my wife can look at me like that.”

Otter looked past Liaru and tried to catch Kaya’s gaze, but she was far too busy practically devouring the side of her wife’s neck.

“Kaya?” Otter asked. 

The woman looked up from her meal, her eyes a little glazed over with lust. She seemed confused, as if woken from a dream.

“Am I allowed to look at Liaru?”

“What?”

“Look at how embarrassed she is. She doesn’t like me looking at her while she’s riding me.”

Kaya took in Liaru’s state, her inability to meet Otter’s gaze, and whispered something to her. Liaru blushed even harder, and then the two shared a series of kisses, each growing progressively more intense and sloppier than the last.

Otter took advantage, running both hands along Liaru’s hips and thighs, exploring where she could, and began to thrust upwards. Liaru briefly broke out of her reverie, but Kaya seemed to catch onto what was happening and pulled Liaru back into a kiss.

Otter wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep from her own orgasm. Liaru was stubbornly holding hers back, but from the way she was clenching around Otter’s cock, she had to be close as well. 

And then Kaya, sweet Kaya, lowered one hand down and sought out Liaru’s entrance, finding her clit with practiced ease, and began to rub furiously. The levee broke instantly. Liaru locked up in place, her head falling backwards as she made an absolutely lewd moan, and her whole body shuddered. 

Kaya whispered something into Liaru’s ear the entire time, and whatever it was seemed to be doing something for her, because her whole body continued to twitch. The walls of her pussy contracted, and Otter bit down on her own lip to keep from cumming. 

It didn’t save her.

She finished, pleasure jolting through her in an electric wave. She could feel herself empty out in the most satisfying of ways, filling Liaru, practically getting milked by her.

That was it. It was like some part of Otter’s mind flicked on, a switch was pulled. Something inexorably changed, and she wasn’t sure she’d have it any other way. 

She wasn’t tired. If anything, she felt invigorated, energized. She felt like she could run a marathon and then box a heavyweight champion and then go mountain climbing right after. The need to act, to do, to live and to fight and to fuck demanded her attention. It was the most intoxicating sensation Otter had ever felt. No drug could compare, every previous hedonistic act in her life paled in comparison. There was just her and Liaru and the urge to breed the fuck out of her.

Otter roared, a startling sound she didn’t expect from her own throat, and suddenly she was rising, holding Liaru to her. Kaya jumped back in surprise, and suddenly all three of them fell and ended up in a tangled mass of limbs on the floor. It didn’t matter. Otter was still hard, and still very much inside of Liaru, and she wasn’t going to let any of this stop her. 

Somehow, Otter managed to separate her from Kaya, getting her lying flat on the floor, and then began to piston into her.

Liaru looked up, her eyes glazed over and confused, completely riding the post-coital bliss. Her mouth moved in a question with no sound behind it.

“Just lay back,” Otter said, her voice very much commanding. “We’re not done until I’m sure the job is finished.”

Liaru looked about to say something, and then just gave a small nod.

Otter turned to Kaya. “Help me get her legs up. I’m going to mating press her.”

Kaya sucked in a breath, and her eyes were wide. She didn’t respond quite the way Otter expected her to, not at first. Instead, she began to shuck clothing, discarding her outfit until she was also nude, and Otter took it all in with an approving look. 

When she was done, she balled all of her clothes up, and understanding what she was doing, Otter lifted Liaru as well as she could without pulling out, and Kaya placed them underneath her wife’s ass as an improvised cushion. 

It would give Otter a better angle, and help with what came next. Kaya stood over Liaru as she raised her legs, and then grabbed them, pulling them back so they were positioned upright and closer to Liaru’s head. 

Kaya settled back on her knees, holding Liaru’s legs up and in place.

She said, “Can… can you take one, please?”

There was a plea there, a whine, and something in Otter very much wanted to pull out from Liaru and begin fucking Kaya. But that wasn’t the agreement. She was barely in control, but she could manage that. 

Otter grabbed one of Liaru’s legs, pinning it into place at the knee joint, and continued her rut. Liaru made unintelligible, animalistic noises, her self-control completely broken. Gone was the ice queen, replaced by a moaning slut, and Otter wouldn’t have it any other way.

The entire time, Otter could feel Liaru contract around her, practically convulsing as one small orgasm after another took her, just like what happened with Rua whenever they had sex.

Was this a trait of all Silayans? Probably. So much of their culture seemed to revolve around casual sex. They were easy to set off. Rua had yet to have a proper orgasm, nothing big or explosive, but she’d more than made up for it with multiples. But Liaru had gone off in a big way once Otter had cum inside of her. 

Something Otter would have to think on more later. For now, she didn’t give a fuck. She was too busy. 

She thrust in and out of Liaru, working towards her own next orgasm even as Liaru had one after another, and only broke out of her reverie when she heard Kaya give her own little moan.

It was a small thing, difficult to make out in all the wailing Liaru was making, but Otter focused on it instantly. Kaya had asked for a free hand, and was now using it to finger herself as Otter fucked her wife into fuck drunk brainlessness. 

Otter took the sight in and smirked. “Slut.”

She hated that word normally. It was so judgemental, so infused with misogyny and bullshit. But now, looking at Kaya, a woman who was helping to hold her wife in place as she was fucked and bred, and was fingering herself to her own orgasm, it seemed appropriate.

Kaya stiffened briefly, and had her own small climax, just at hearing that word. She continued to jill herself off, working even harder. 

“I’m going to fuck you, too,” Otter said, even as she thrust into Liaru. “Not now. Not tonight. That’s… that’s not the agreement. But after tonight, after your wife is recovered from the fucking I’m giving her, you’re going to ask her. You’re going to beg her.”

Kaya made a noise. Another of those pathetic little whines. Some part of Otter’s brain registered her as prey. She was going to chase this rabbit down, and devour her. But not now. 

A good predator knew when to wait. 

“Tell her,” Otter said. “Tell your wife. Tell your wife what I’m going to do to you.”

Kaya released Liaru’s leg, but Otter caught it, content to hold them both in place as she steadily fucked. Kaya lowered her head, bracing herself with her free hand even as she fingered herself with the other, and started to whisper to Liaru.

“Louder,” Otter growled. “I want to hear it.”

Kaya flinched back, and met Otter’s eyes. Her gaze was filled with lust, and maybe a little bit of embarrassment. 

“Liaru,” Kaya croaked. “I… I want a baby. Of my own.”

“That’s not what I want,” Otter said. “Tell her what I’m going to do to you.”

“She’s going to fuck me,” Kaya said. Somehow, her fingers worked even more aggressively as she masturbated. “She’s going to fuck me pregnant. We’re both going to have children. Beautiful daughters, with pink hair. She’s going to work me like a puppet, just like she’s doing to you, and fill me with her seed.”

Liaru’s only response was to have another body-wrenching orgasm, cumming around Otter’s cock as she went rigid. It was nearly as big a one as when she’d been filled. Liaru was trying to look at her wife, but her head flopped uselessly to the side. 

“She’s going to make me into her slut,” Kaya said, her confidence growing. “Just like she’s doing to you.”

“And I’m going to let you watch,” Otter said. “I’m going to tie you up in a corner, and you’re going to be helpless as I give your wife what you never could. And if you’re very, very good, if you’re the proper submissive servant, I’ll fuck you again.”

Another small orgasm. 

This level of control felt so good. No wonder Sami always loved to top. Was this what Otter had been missing, all these years? It’d never felt this good before, the odd times she’d had her turn at it. 

Otter was close again, she could feel. She wasn’t going to hold back this time. There was no need. 

“Who am I kidding?” Otter taunted. “I’m going to fuck you all night long. And then, after you’ve recovered – I imagine you’re going to be sore for a few days – I’m going to come back here. And what am I going to do to you?”

Liaru made a gurgling noise. Some part of her mind was still able to hear what was being said, maybe even process it, but she certainly wasn’t conscious enough to be able to respond properly.

“That’s right,” Otter said. “We’re going to make sure you’re nice and pregnant. I’m going to fill you again and again and again, until we’re sure our little deal’s fulfilled. We’re not going to leave anything to chance, are we?”

Kaya let out a moan as another orgasm overtook her. She leaned down and kissed her wife. Small, affectionate, right on the lips. Lovingly. 

The sight of that, more than any thrusting or dirty talk that may or may not come to pass, pushed Otter over the edge. Another of those roars ripped out of her, and every part of her tensed up as she released her seed into Liaru. She could practically feel her cock pulsing as she released out spurt after spurt into her. 

It went on and on, longer than she thought possible. Minutes. It was like she was having her own multiples, and maybe she was. 

At some point, she collapsed. She wasn’t sure when or for how long, but when she came to, she was face-to-face with Liaru, whose face was wet with tears and a bit of drool. 

Kaya was nudging Otter back to consciousness, and handed her a small cup of water. Otter rose, accepted it, and greedily drank down a gulp, then gingerly held the cup to Liaru’s lips. She was responsive enough to sip at it.

“Here, let me have it,” Kaya said. “You need to keep going.”

Otter’s head felt stuffed full of wool, barely able to formulate thoughts. She managed out a sound, “Blurgh?”

“You said it yourself,” Kaya said with a small smile. “We need to make sure the job’s finished. Get back to it.”

Otter blinked away the tiredness which was fast retreating, and realized she was still sheathed inside of Liaru. And still hard somehow. And felt all the harder after processing those words.

“I could kiss you right now,” Otter said.

Kaya smiled, and placed a finger on Otter’s lips. “Rules. Now get back to it.”

And then she smacked Otter on the ass. And somehow, Liaru found the strength to wrap her legs around Otter’s waist and pull her in.

Somehow, after all the feeling of being in charge, of being the predator and the two of them the prey, Otter realized that had never been the case. Her entire world view shuddered as she realized how thoroughly she’d been used, would continue to be used, and manipulated.

Eh. She’d survive.

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