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(MFF-teens, youths, 1st, mast, oral, beast, voy) *** Part One: King He had no idea what he was doing, but Raven knew he didn't want to be anywhere else. That was what he was thinking as he crouched beside Mason's stable, catching his breath after the quick sprint across his open, moon- drenched fields, and from just pure, nervous excitement. Raven looked around and saw no one, not even a lit porch light. He had good reason to be out here, but he still didn't want anyone to see him. It was well past twilight, probably a few hours before dawn, and everyone was in bed, resting before starting a new work day. Everyone but Raven and Viola, that is. Seeing no signs of movement, Raven slowly straightened up from his crouch and walked around the big wood building to the double doors and slipped inside. He breathed in deeply the smell of straw and horse feed and a faint undertone of manure. Mason was the largest live-stock breeder in Enba, owning some ten thousand cows, a hundred and four horses last count, and a veritable horde of dogs. He was known well among the animal traders all over Sherrock for being one of the best. He lived nearly two miles outside of Enba, but some of his fields and pastures spread into Enba's border and so, technically, he was a resident. He had four separate barns, two stables, and a kennel on the very outskirts of Enba, sitting on over six hundred acres between them, where he kept the cows and bulls and horses and the dogs he sold. This wasn't one of them. This was the barn he kept close to his house; this was where he kept the animals he showed at fairs, where he won ribbon after ribbon, and customers flocked to him after seeing the beasts he could produce. Viola did want the best. Raven looked around, moonlight streaming in through the open loft high in the ceiling and whispered, "Viola?" A rustle and shift in the darkness, and she came out of the shadows to his right. Viola was looking as nervous as Raven felt, maybe even more so... but then again, she was the one who had initiated this whole thing. And she was the married one. Her face was even paler than usual, her eyes wide and unsure-looking. Her lips and hands trembled. As they stood in silence, neither thinking of anything to break the tense atmosphere, Raven took in what she was wearing before frowning inwardly, disappointed. She was dressed head to toe in a long, thick robe, tied firmly shut at her waist. Her shaking hands held the neck closed up to her chin. He was hoping for something a bit more... revealing, but he wasn't going to complain. Plain brown boots peeked out from the hem as she walked towards him. She had a small canvas bag thrown over one shoulder. Raven wondered what for, but didn't ask. "Are you alright?" He did ask that, quietly, and moved to meet her. She just nodded and swallowed. "We don't have to do this." Raven felt the need to say it, no matter how much he would hate it if she backed out now. Viola shook her head firmly, a look of determination appearing on her face. "I have too," she said softly but fiercely. "I know what I crave and I know he would never allow it." Raven didn't have to ask who 'he' was. "But you..." She paused, biting her lip. "You won't stop me, you will let me do want I want, what I need." She breathed the last part out with something that sounded like desperation. "I don't know why I do, but ever since Kanna's story of Rashuka, I can't get it out of my head." Tears now shimmered in her eyes and Raven put his arms around her. "It's okay, Vi love," he murmured softly into her bright hair. "I understand. And it's not wrong, it's just another way." She clung to him and shook. "Shh, it's alright. Just think of how much better you'll feel once you... you know..." Raven winced at his fumbling words, once again wondering why he was here. He didn't think he was going to be much help if he couldn't even say the words out loud. Despite his inadequate skills of comfort, she slowly calmed down and pulled away. He immediately missed her warmth, the feel of her soft breasts pressed against his chest, but when he saw the new light in her eyes Raven was anxious to get on with the plan. "I'm ready." She told him quietly, a small, nervous smile fluttering on her full lips. The thought of those lips stretched around a certain part of the male body came to mind and he wondered if she was going to... "Come on," she took his hand and pulled him farther into the dark barn. Raven allowed himself to be lead down the first corridor, which was mostly empty of animals, except for a few mares and a fine boned yearling, and to the second one where Mason kept Smoke, his most prize winning stallion, and Rowdy, his son's pony. Viola stopped and looked at the horse. He was a beautiful, shining gray with dappled hind-quarters. He was 23 hands tall and in perfect form. Mason worked him every day and he was the biggest horse within two thousand miles, according to his proud owner. Seeing him up close, Raven believed him. He looked even more impressive next to Viola's five foot five inch, 100 pound frame. After seeing the two of them together, though, Raven was getting a little apprehensive, but Viola just stroked Smoke's velvety nose and cooed, "I'll be back soon, handsome." and continued to pull him farther in. She didn't even glance at Rowdy. They turned right at the end of the aisle and walked a bit further. Viola let go of his hand for a moment to remove a lantern hanging on a hook. It was already lit, so she just opened the shutter and light showed a kennel full of sleeping dogs. Viola handed the lantern and the canvas bag from her shoulder to Raven. She smiled at him before unlatching the kennel gate. About fifteen sleepy heads raised up off the straw floor as she walked in. "Hey, boys - and girls." She greeted them, adding the females as an afterthought. She wasn't here for them tonight. Tails thumped all over. "Hmm." Viola mused and looked around at all of them. There were many different breeds; collies and bird dogs, hounds, a few Great Danes. Even a mastiff, and a wolf dog imported from the Isles. They were mostly sectioned off by breed, but the females were kept in a kennel by themselves, at the very back. King, a blue Great Dane, weighing in at about 150 pounds, was the guard dog and roamed free. They had helped tend to the animals before, so he knew Viola and Raven from previous visits. He didn't bark at them, just laid watching. Viola slowly walked past the kennels, looking at all the breeds like she was going to buy one. She paused by the stall holding a wolf-hound and patted his large, bristly head. But then moved on. As she continued, King finally stood up and followed her. She stopped and watched him come closer. She leaned down and held out the back of her hand. "Hello, big boy." She said rather admiringly, Raven thought. The dog sniffed and licked her hand before stepping closer and sniffing her face. Viola giggled and patted him on the head. "So, will you be the first?" She playfully asked the dog now licking her face. His pulsed race. First? Was there to be more? Viola was running her hands down the dog's sides and back. "Good boy," she soothed. Slowly she began moving her hands under his belly and when he showed no signs of aggression, Viola knelt down and gently rubbed her hands close to the dog's hidden cock. When he still just stood there, Viola took a deep breath and touched him. The Dane did nothing more than wag it's tail and stare at her. Embolden, Viola brought her other hand under him and touched his sac. Slowly, she began to rub both. Then she stopped and looked around at all the other dogs that were now starting to get up and were interested in what she was doing. Some started whining. She laughed. "I can't handle all of you at once, sorry." She turned, purple eyes alight with happiness? Amusement? Lust? to Raven and said, "I want this one." Raven blinked and nodded. She seemed to have gotten over her fear rather fast. "Bring him out here, you can go into one of the empty stalls." He suggested, trying not to sound too eager. He opened the gate wider and Viola straightened from her kneeling position. She rubbed King's head and ears. "Want to go with me, boy?" She asked the dog sweetly. King wagged his tail again, but looked confused. "Come on, King, heel." She ordered and patted her thigh while walking towards the door. King followed obediently. After securing the kennel gate again, so did Raven. He trailed after the two, holding the lantern and bag, watching. His body was hot, his skin tingled, and his cock throbbed with every step, as it had for most of the week. Mason, his wife, and their two children went to fairs at least four times a year and hired extra hands to take care of his animals while he was away. But he only gets Earth-Workers to take care of his most valuable beasts. Usually, it was the twins, Mel, Viola, Madeline, and Raven himself, all of them known, liked, and trusted by Mason. But as the breeder had recently sold several of his broad mares and studs to a Lord for Prince Jayal's soon-to-be bride as a wedding present, the stable didn't need much help. Viola, as Mason's favorite out of them, and Raven, as Viola was going to be here, volunteered immediately. Madeline was sick and the twins had opted out without true explanation, but with sincere apologies, leaving Viola and Raven the only two staying at Mason's ranch. They had been here for five days (out of a scheduled two weeks) and every moment was both pure bliss and guilt- ridden frustration. Bliss because Viola and he could spend their nights – and days – doing things that, if anyone found out about, would have her banished from Enba, marked as an unfaithful wife, and Raven killed by her husband. Guilt and frustration for the same reasons as bliss. Raven liked Ravi and knew that touching his wife, and being touched in turn, was wrong, but when he looked at her...he just couldn't control himself. And the fact that she seemed to want Raven as much as he wanted her didn't help. Viola, who he had always thought to be shy and embarrassed easily, had continually surprised Raven over the months of their affair, even being the one to start the relationship. That morning, however, she had topped all other surprises and shattered the shy image he had of her completely. Raven still wondered if she was actually going to go through with it. There was a wide difference in imaging and doing. But as Viola hadn't stopped stroking Kings head since they left the kennel, and cooing to him like a lover, Raven would bet on yes. Viola finally stopped at one of the unoccupied stalls and looked inside. Nothing, just clean straw and empty feed buckets. "This will do." Viola stated and opened the door. "Come on, King. Inside." The girl and dog walked in and Raven stood, staring at them from the entrance, unsure of what he was supposed to do. Viola looked at him. "You too, Raven." She beckoned with a smile. King sat at her feet, eyes turning from her to Raven and back again. Raven shut the door behind him. He hung the lantern on a nail and opened the shutter more, lightening the entire stall. He held out the bag. "What's this?" He asked Viola. She blushed prettily and took the bag. "Just a change of clothes and some... other things," she said quietly. Raven noticed the paused before "other things" but didn't call her on it. He didn't want to push or upset her and have her back out. Viola sat the bag out of the way and knelt back down. King licked her face and she giggled. "You're such a good boy, King." She motioned, without looking, to a corner. Raven shuffled to where she pointed and crouched down on his heels. She kept her attention on King, and Raven grabbed the front of his pants and tried to rearrange his cock to a less painful angle. Viola once again slowly stroked King, going closer and closer to his cock with each pass of her hands. "Good boy," she murmured deeply, as she finally reached it. She very gently ran her fingers along the furry sheath that hid his penis while her other hand rubbed his big sac. "Such a good, big boy." King suddenly stood up and Viola withdrew her hands, looking worried, but King just looked at himself and back to Viola. She put her hands back and continued her motions. Slowly at first, but then seeming to come all at once, King's huge, red penis slipped out of its covering and Viola gasped. In surprise, disgust, or pleasure Raven didn't know right away. But then she became more confidant in her stroking and scooted closer to King, and he knew it had been both surprise and pleasure. Surprise, he was sure, at the sheer size of him, and pleasure because she was undoubtedly imaging that huge thing inside her. Her hand slid wetly along King's big cock as she said excitedly, "I wasn't expecting it to be so thick." And it was thick, her fingers didn't even reach all the way around the shaft and it just got wider at the base. His knot, as Mason called it when he talked about breeding, and if Raven remembered correctly, it would grow even larger when King came. Viola was studying King's penis like it was the most amazing thing she had ever laid eyes on. It was a little strange looking to Raven. He was used to his own cock and it's shape and color. King's had a large, bulbous head that tapered very slightly before the main length bulged again, like a packed too tight sausage, then the knot at the very end. It was a very dark red at the tip and purple-ish down the shaft, and the knot was pink. The entire thing was filled with tiny red veins. Viola suddenly nodded to herself, as though coming to a decision. She stroked him with one hand and with the other she balanced herself as she leaned forward. When Raven saw her lean under King, mouth open, he thought his heart stopped. Then it started back up at three times its normal rate. Viola's lips closed around the tip of King's cock and then she slowly slid it in. She started sucking, moving her head back and forth, as her hand held the base. She moaned, eyes closed, and went faster. Raven unlaced his pants and his own cock sprung free. He grabbed himself and tugged a few times but held off from doing more. He wanted to last till the end. Viola withdrew from under King and licked her shining lips. Her hand took up where her mouth left off and she looked over at Raven. Her lips were red and swollen, clear fluid – spit or some kind of dog pre-ejaculate, he didn't know which – coated them and ran down her chin. She smiled a dazzling smile as she jerked the dog off, just after tasting its cock. She was incredible. With one hand busy, Viola clumsily loosened the belt holding her robe closed. The robe felt open and so did Raven's mouth. She was wearing nothing underneath. She shrugged it off one shoulder then switched the hand she was fondling King with to the other, and the robe slipped to the ground. Their first sexual encounter had been the first "real woman" Raven had ever seen naked. Seri, when he was much, much younger and his grandmother, a horrifying accident, were the first. He had seen female flesh since then – when he used to followed Mel and her sisters to their favorite natural spring and spied on them bathing, and once, when he was thirteen, he had come across Madeline at the shrine of Kane and Kiriin, worshiping the well endowed male statue. He had watched Maddy bounce up and down, naked from the waist up, her skirt bunched around her hips, on the carved likeness of the seated god, her head thrown back, breathless screams rising from her throat, as the giant marble penis stretched her pussy open wide. He masturbated for the first time in his life that day thinking about her jiggling breasts and abused pussy – but Viola was the first to know he was seeing her naked. And she topped them all. Her breasts were bigger than Mel's and much perkier that any of Mel's sisters' and he liked her milk-colored complexion better that Madeline's golden tan. The dusting of freckles across the tops of them just added to their appeal. Viola tossed Raven her robe and he barely caught it before it hit him in the face. "Would you mind spreading that out for me?" She asked. "The straw is a bit itchy." She smiled again and he all but jumped to obey. Raven laid out the robe next to her and King and went back to his corner. Before crouching again, he tugged off his boots and pulled down his pants which he then folded and sat down on. Viola was right, the straw was itchy. He stretched his legs out and prepared to watch Viola's imaging become doing. She thanked Raven and ducked back under King. She kissed the tip lovingly before swirling her tongue around the head. She did that a few times before pulling him back into her hot mouth. Raven could tell by the sounds and the motion of her throat that she was sucking on him. King whined and thrust his hips forward. Viola hadn't been expecting that and gagged as King shoved his cock down her throat. She pulled back, gasping and choking, and King tried to follow her. His penis hung heavy and swollen under him and Raven could tell he wanted more. Viola seemed to think the same thing and looked like she couldn't wait to give it to him. Viola crawled on to the robe and got on her hands and knees. She looked at King and showed him her wet pussy. King sniffed it and she giggled. "That tickl-Oh!" King had gone from sniffing to licking. "Oh." She moaned again. "That's-that's amazing." She raised her hips higher. "Gods, his tongue is so big and warm." King kept licking Viola like she was the best thing he'd ever tasted. Then his long tongue found its way inside her and Viola all but screamed. "Oh, yes!" She tossed her head back and pushed her hips closer to King's head. Raven was surprised King hadn't startled when she screamed, but he seemed to be enjoying his treat too much to care. Viola was making sounds Raven had never heard anyone make before. He wrapped his sweaty hand around his dick and began stroking. Viola picked her head up and looked at Raven touching himself, then back at King. "How... how do I..." She breathed out between gasps. "How do I... get him... to...?" She collapsed back into moans and half screams, but Raven knew what she had been trying to say. He licked his dry lips and stilled his hand. "Do you want him to take you like that?" He asked her hoarsely. She looked at him with heavy-lidded, lust filled eyes. "I mean, you can't really control what he does if you let him mount you from behind." Raven added at her confused look. He wet his lips again, nervous. She still looked a little lost. "...Viola, how much do you know about sex with a dog?" She closed her eyes. "Nothing, I've never done this before. You know that," she whispered. Raven nodded. "I know that, Vi love, but.... do you know about his knot?" Her eyes opened again, this time a little more focused. "Knot?" He felt sweat trickle down his spine. "Yeah, Vi, his knot. The large thing at the base of his penis." She nodded at that, having seen it up close and in person moments ago. "Okay, well, when he mounts you he's going to try and stick it in you. And if he does, you'll not be able to separate for a while. His cock will be basically stuck." Her eyes were huge. Raven cursed himself silently. He had scared her, maybe to the point of stopping, but she had to be warned. That didn't mean he wasn't going to try and calm her back down and convince her to keep going. "But it's okay. When he softens, it'll shrink and he'll pull out." Viola panted. She hadn't moved, so that was a good sign she wasn't ready to quit. "How long does that take?" Raven shrugged. "Anywhere from fifteen to forty-five minutes. According to Mason," he added. She seemed to think about it. "How else would we..." She trailed off, eyes closing as King did something with his tongue. "Oh..." She shook her head. "I don't care, just... I want him inside me." And almost like he heard and understood her, King reared and wrapped his front legs around Viola's waist. Surprised, she nearly fell over under the sudden weight. "King!" She squealed and looked to Raven. Raven rushed up and knelt beside her and asked, "Choose fast, do you want this?" King started humping against her ass, trying to find an entrance. "Quick, Vi! I don't know if I'll be able to pull him off once he-" "I want it," Viola moaned, cutting him off. "I want it so bad, Raven." She shifted her hips as best she could, trying to help King. "I know it's wrong, but gods, please, put him inside me." Without further questioning, Raven gently but firmly, as not to lose his grip, grabbed the dog's bobbing cock and placed it at Viola's opening. He ignored the rather weird and surreal feeling of the dog's dick swelling in his hand (it was slick and seemed almost too hot to touch) and pushed it in. Before he could get more than the tip in, King took over and thrust all the way forward. Viola cried out. Raven moved back and watched the big red cock go in and out of Viola's tiny pussy. He was surprised, just like when he had watched Madeline, her pussy could take him all in. King was panting and whining, his large head hanging over Viola's shoulder. His hindquarters were pumping faster than any human male could, his thick dog cock fucking Viola's tight human pussy like mad. From behind the frantic couple, Raven could see Viola's lips stretch and collapse – stretch and collapse – with each hard thrust. He glanced around King to see Viola's face. Tears streaked her red cheeks and she gulped in air through her mouth. "Viola!" He moved to her side. "Are you all right?" Stupid question. She looked at him and sobbed out, "Ooh, it hurts, Raven. He's so big!" Her shoulders shook and she hung her head. She had red scratches over her back from Kings nails. "Do you want me to pull him off?" Raven asked hurriedly, already reaching for King's collar. He wasn't looking forward to this struggle. Viola whipped her head back up. "No!" She said loudly and he froze. "I mean, please don't, it'll be better in a minute. I just wasn't ready for him." Raven studied her face and slowly nodded. "If you're sure, Vi love." She nodded and, in a shaky voice, praised King, "Good boy, King." She panted. "Very good." Raven sat back behind them and paid closer attention to Viola, in case she changed her mind. He left his cock untouched and just watched. For a few minutes Viola continued to cry and whimper in pain as her pussy was fucked roughly by King's massive cock, but slowly her body lost a lot of its tension and her cries and whimpers changed tone. "Oh, King, you're so big." She sounded pleased this time and the tears had stopped all together. She tried moving her hips back, but King's front legs were wrapped tightly around her hips, pinning her in place. "Mmm, yeah, so good." Viola was shaking, being shoved forward with each of Kings powerful thrusts. Her breasts swayed and jiggled and Raven wanted to come on them. Viola was trying to muffle her shrieks by pressing her mouth to her crossed arms, but was mostly unsuccessful. Raven was very glad Mason and his family were away, because he was sure they would have heard her otherwise. King started thrusting faster, if possible, and with what seemed like more desperation. Viola's eyes flew open. "Is..he...?" She got out before screaming loud enough to leave my ears ringing. Raven heard some of the other dogs howling and the horses snorting fearfully. Raven was terrified she was hurt for a split second, but then she began wiggling against King. "Oh, gods." She gasped. "Yes, King! More. So... ahh... ahh..." She ended in moans and whines. King had shoved his knot into her and was now releasing his seed deep in her pussy as she came. "Oh, it's so hot." Viola panted as King stilled. "I can actually feel him getting bigger, swelling up. Gods!" Other than the heavy panting of all three of them, there was sudden silence; no more moaning and crying and screaming, no more whining and wet sounds. Viola looked back at Raven. Her face was bright pink and sweaty, her brilliant red hair was dark and matted and stuck to her forehead. Her lips were parted as she struggled to catch her breath. Again, he was struck by how beautiful she was. King jumped off of her but couldn't go anywhere as his knot was still too large to pull out. But he didn't seem to mind and the base of his cock was very flexible. Viola still lay with her pussy and ass in the air as her head and chest rested on the ground. She was gazing at Raven, a look of contentment on her face. "Raven," she began and paused to lick her lips and swallow. Raven stared, then recovered. He stood up on shaky lags, his cock a persistent ache, and sat it in front of her. She looked at him, still hard, and frowned. "You didn't come?" She mumbled as she leaned up. He shrugged as carelessly as he could. She still frowned, so he asked, "So... anything like you imagined?" He said it teasingly and her face took on a sheepish cast. Was she embarrassed? She sighed and glanced between her legs at her still cock-filled cunt. "It was... different." Raven was curious and he let it show on his face. She seemed to have enjoyed it, he thought. After the pain stopped. Viola bit her lip. "It was..." She stopped and glanced back at King who was beginning to awkwardly lick where he and Viola were joined. "Oh, that's nice, King. Good boy." She moaned. Raven cleared his throat and she turned back to him. "Oh... it was..." She wiggled her hips, slightly distracted by King's tongue. She casually wrapped her small hands around Raven and he drew in a deep breath. "It was a thousand times better than I had imagined it." She grinned and her pink tongue darted out and licked the head of his cock. His chuckle turned into a moan. She ran her tongue along the underside of his penis before sucking on the tip. She dragged one hand up and down the length and the other cupped his sac. Watching her use her mouth to pleasure him, and with what he had just witnessed so fresh in mind, it didn't take much for Raven to come. She looked up at him with her sparkling, wanton eyes; lips, dark and swollen and knowing of how a dog's cock felt and tasted, wrapped tightly around his own hot cock, and he couldn't control himself anymore. He closed his eyes and groaned as spurt after spurt of warm cum shot into her eager mouth. She swallowed every drop he gave her and held him in her mouth, massaging gently with her tongue, until he was soft. Raven breathed deeply and his body relaxed. Eyes still shut and he could feel a pleased smile on his face. He mumbled, "You're amazing, Vi love. So perfect." and collapsed beside her. She giggled softly. "Thank you." Raven felt her shift. "For what?" She asked. He waved his hand around, encompassing the entire stall, her, King, and himself, and said, "Everything." She was quiet for so long, he opened his heavy eyelids, and looked at her. She was kneeling on all fours, a nonplussed look on her beautiful, still pink from a good fuck, face. Gods, she was cute. "I don't understand..." She said slowly. "I should be thanking you. I mean, you were here for me..." She trailed off and gathered her thoughts. "Ravi is a great man, and I do love him, but he's so... normal... in bed. There's no excitement. I want it. I need it. Then there's you," She smiled. "Sweet, shy Raven... who watches women and girls when they think they're alone. Who lusts after married women-" "Married woman, thank you." He corrected her. She stroked his leg and gazed fondly at him. "Woman. And then allows that woman to touch him and flirt with him and sneaks into her house while her husband's away to watch her touch herself... and lets her be herself..." She had grown quieter and quieter as she went on until she stopped all together. Her eyes glistened and Raven sat up to touch her cheek. Whispering now, she went on. "Nobody would have agreed to... this. To... help me... fuck... a," she swallowed, "dog." She finished a tad breathlessly. Hearing her say it out loud made his penis stir. "But I don't need to be thanked for it." He told her and was being totally honest. He would pay to see a show like that. "I watched the most beautiful woman I've ever seen enjoy herself fully and then had a mind blowing orgasm. I'm the one who should be on my hands and knees." He joked. "Singing your praises. How much fun can having a penis in your mouth be?" He asked, not really expecting an answer. But Viola frowned at him. "I like having a cock in my mouth as well as my pussy. " She blushed as she said it. Raven nearly laughed. "Don't make fun!" She pouted and then shivered. "He's... twitching." She indicated King's dick before glaring at Raven. He blinked. "What, I didn't laugh." "You almost did." She complained and spread her knees apart. Fluid immediately began dripping out of her cunt from around King's slowly shrinking knot, and down her thighs. "I could tell you wanted to." Raven shook his head. He adored her. "So, you like cock? What's to be embarrassed about? I love pussy." "I want to have a cock in my mouth and in my cunt, everyday. I'm always thinking about it." She trembled slightly. "I want to try all kinds of cock, too. I want to taste them and feel them. I want them to come in and on me. I would fuck all day, if I could." "Who wouldn't?" He was partially joking, but part of him was seriously considering the question. He knew he would. Especially if his lover was Viola. She was shaking her head. "But I would suck cock all day, too. Without anything for myself." She seemed so ashamed all of a sudden. Raven was a little surprised, not at her admission, but that she thought it so terrible. He didn't know why she wanted it so badly, so badly she would take a dog dick, but he wasn't disgusted by it, either. "Okay." Raven nodded. "We'll just have to get you more time with cocks, won't we? I, for one, am willing to sacrifice my time and help you." He hoped she knew he was teasing and wasn't actually "sacrificing" anything. She blinked. "Okay?" She asked like she had expected another response. "Isn't it... weird?" Now he blinked. Raven looked pointedly at where King's cock entered her pussy and then back to her face. "I just watched you get ridden by a big dog and you think I was going to think that's weird?" He almost started laughing again. Viola smiled back, relieved. "I don't know why I thought-Oh!" She broke off and looked at King who walked away from her, limp penis pulling out. She winced slightly as some of his cum slowly leaked out of her. " How attractive." She said halfheartedly as she slowly flipped onto her back. King sat down, away from them, and licked himself clean. "Hmm." Raven hummed and looked at her spread body. Her smooth thighs were coated in a sticky mess, her pussy lips swollen and wet and open. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing, nipples hard and pink and perfect. Very attractive indeed. His penis twitched, growing hard. He wanted to shove his cock where King's had just been so badly he almost laid on top of Viola and thrust inside before he could tell himself "no." She would most likely not appreciate it as she had never let him in before. Viola saw his penis stiffen and smiled. She reached suddenly for the discarded bag she had brought with her and felt around inside. She pulled out a short and squat, but oddly tapered candle, with a flared base. "Give me a second and I'll help you with that." She told him as she relaxed back down. Viola spread her legs and pushed the bulbous candle inside herself. Despite the width, cum escaped around the edges as it went it. Viola pouted at that. "I want to keep as much of it as I can inside for as long as possible." She explained. "Until I'm all full." The base nestled against her pussy, Viola clenched around it and sat up. "Mmm, Raven." She cooed as she knelt in front of him. "Want me to take care of you again?" She whispered and reached out for his cock before he could answer. She really seemed to enjoy having him in her mouth almost as much as he did. To be continued? Archivist's Note: This author did not provide an email address so it will do the reader no good contacting the archive staff for further parts. Check back at a later time to see if there have been any updates to this story by the author. -------------------------------------------------------- This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. 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