virgilknightley
I walked into a room that was straight out of a fucking painting—Ivy, May Belle, Daisy, Autumn, Sprinkle, and even Etherea were tangled up nude in the simple white sheets of my wondrously oversized bed. Etherea was feeding Ivy grapes from a platter, while May Belle and Sprinkle sat with their legs crossed, facing each other, adorably brushing one another's hair. Autumn's head rested in Ivy's lap, and I grinned as she skillfully caught a stray grape in her mouth that Etherea had dropped on its way to the wood elf's lips. Daisy was standing naked in front of a standing mirror, brushing out the knots in her luxurious golden brown hair, now long enough that it spilled down to the small of her back. Thanks to the way she stood, I could see her sinfully succulent ass along with her front, thanks to the reflection in the tall mirror.
The girls looked startled to see me--but not upset, and not shockingly worried. They just smiled and let out little gasps of delight as I appeared in the doorway, crossing the room to them. They all stood up--those that weren't already standing--and headed over to embrace me.
“Oh, Bucky!” May Belle cooed happily as she managed to throw her arms around me first. “I thought you were staying at Bonny’s.”
The other girls quickly bludgeoned my body with kisses and elbowed each other playfully out of the way to offer me their hugs. I was not going to protest at the warm greeting. Their soft feminine bodies felt damn good after coming in from the rain. With a quick spell, though, Ivy banished all the rain on my body, drying me up and making me nice and toasty.
“Oh,” I replied, scratching my head, looking at the rainwater I had dripped onto the slate tile of the castle flooring, frankly surprised there wasn’t a bigger fuss about my arrival. “I suppose that’s a reasonable assumption. Actually, I was with Zelda.”
Etherea gasped in genuine surprise. "Zelda? She's back?"
"And probably gone again, by the sound of it," I shrugged. "She helped me to access the alternate system since I couldn't use my HUD anymore."
I explained everything to them, telling them what I understood from the encounter, and I wasn't surprised that Etherea and Autumn both corrected my interpretation on a few minor points. My captive audience listened very actively, with May Belle in particular punctuating every one of my spoken sentences with a wet kiss.
"So, yeah. That's what happened last night," I shrugged.
Autumn nodded, her eyes looking damn tired and more than a bit bloodshot. Noticing this, I was instantly concerned, but I decided not to address it in front of everyone at the moment. “You should see Marrowheart about this when you can.”
I sighed. “I’ll tell her after the... wedding. There’s no hurry.”
She nodded. “I can bring it up, too, I suppose. I have a meeting with her in a few minutes.”
“There ya go,” I grinned. “Yeah, just fill her in. I’d be happy to answer any questions later.”
“What are you going to do, Bucky-Baby?” May Belle asked with some hope in her voice. “Would you like to go for a walk in the woods with Daisy and me?”
“And me!” Sprinkle gushed excitedly. “Bring me, too!”
May Belle didn’t exactly frown—but she sure as hell didn’t grin, either. She brushed her chocolatey hair past her shoulder and looked carefully at Sprinkle, and from the way her mouth twitched, I could tell she was preparing to say something perhaps unpleasant.
But it was Daisy who spoke first. “Sprinkle, May Belle and I are going to be having our babies soon and we haven’t really had a chance to talk with him much at all. Would you mind if we spend the morning with your Bucky?”
Sprinkle frowned, but nodded. “Okay,” she said. “But I get him tomorrow.”
I chuckled—my girls were bargaining for my time. “Afternoons are for questing around the neighborhood. Evenings are for the kids.”
The girls all let out a collective jealous groan. “For now that’s just Bonny’s but soon it will include yours, too,” I pointed out to Daisy and May Belle. “And one day, Sprink, we’ll make it work. I promise.”
Sprinkle looked like she might cry with me bringing that up, but I didn’t know how to dance around it. Back during the Breeding Days, not too long before the mission that left me on my ass for a quarter of a year, Sprinkle and I must have tried to conceive a dozen times—but it didn’t happen. We just couldn’t make it work. Oh, we had sex. Great, messy sex, but for some reason I just couldn’t manage to properly breed her, and it had apparently become something of a soft spot.
“Autumn,” I said, pointing at the catgirl with a wink, “You’re coming up. I’m making and filling your cunt up with kittens as quickly as I humanly can, mark my words.”
Her tired eyes looked somewhat assuaged to hear me say that. “Thank you, Bucky Drake.”
“It’s Bucky,” I grunted. “And just so everyone knows, I’m marking Bonny, too.”
More groans, except from Daisy, who actually applauded in response and looked genuinely shocked at her sister’s less than excited response. “What? Why is everyone booing? Bonny is a good friend.”
“More competition,” May Belle groaned, stomping an angsty hoof on the slate floor.
I smirked. “It’s only right. She’s done a lot for us,” I said, thinking of the armor and weapons she made for me, just to start.
“True,” Autumn nodded thoughtfully, looking at May Belle. “She made your war hammer, don’t forget. And your bikini plate.”
My jaw dropped. “B-bikini plate?”
“We all have it now,” Ivy said. “Though—I can’t say I much care for the feeling of metal against my nipples.”
After having a couple gangly goblins deliver a simple breakfast to our doors, May Belle, Daisy, and I were the first to depart. We walked out into the quadrangle, where a few trolls were planting flowers in neat rows in the freshly turned earth. They seemed pleased to see us, nodding their large heads at us in greeting.
We paced around the courtyard for a time, each holstaur twin looping her arm in one of mine, but I could tell both May Belle and Daisy wanted to venture out of the keep grounds, so I led the way, taking them instead toward the Watcher's Woods.
We stopped at the edge of the woods, and I waited until the two of them had caught their breath. “Okay, ladies,” I began, casting a serious expression on the two of them as they looked up at me, their cow tails flicking excitedly. “First things first, I am putting out a high alert right now that I am going to need to suck those titties sooner or later."
May Belle and Daisy giggled and blushed at the same time, each biting her lip in unison with the other. "It'd be my pleasure, Bucky-Baby," May Belle cooed sweetly.
"I can't wait for you to drink up my cream, honey," Daisy moaned. "You're gonna love it. I've been eating a lot of sugary foods since getting pregnant."
The pregnancy added a whole new kinky dimension to it. Each of my holstaurs had a tummy that looked so ripe that a kid might fall out of her at any moment. It was sexy as fuck—a fetish I didn't know I had until seeing them naked like this for the first time.
For a while, though, we simply walked through the woods, enjoying each other's company. The sound of chirping birds filled the air as we strolled along the path, and occasionally beasts that looked like squirrels with antlers and cat tails would scurry across the ground in front of us. Mostly, though, we simply chatted and relished one another's company.
As we entered the clearing that marked the center of this region of the woods, not far from where I first met Gumi, I heard the rustling of leaves behind me and spun around to find an owlbear stalking us from behind, ready to pounce. Having been discovered, it instead reared up and hoot-roared down at us, a terrible sound that had to be heard rather than described in order to fully appreciate the nightmare that it was.
But I was far from scared. In one of my first weeks at the sanctuary I'd killed one of these things with a simple axe. The owlbear back then had discovered us all bathing naked in a stream. Back then it was largely the same group that I rolled with now—Autumn, May Belle, Daisy, Ivy, Etherea. The only ones that joined up later were Sprinkle and Gumi—if you bothered to count her, anyway. Gumi was mostly content to clean pests from the fields, not bothering to sleep in our room or venture far from the farmland of the sanctuary.
Back to the fucking owlbear. It was positively beefy, even compared to the last one I'd faced. Its beaked head was set upon a thick but short neck, which tapered off into a barrel-shaped torso ending in four powerful legs. Its fur was black, its claws white, and its eyes were yellow and shone with the glimmer of bestial rage.
"Who wants to take care of this?" I asked.
May Belle sighed. "I suppose I can—"
But before she could finish her braggadocious thought, Daisy breathed a flowery plume of red hot flame out of her perfect pink lips, setting the monster ablaze in a most anticlimactic fashion.
"Aww shit!" May Belle hissed, shaking her head in defeat and stomping her hoof at her sister. "You didn't call it!"
Daisy shrugged, grinning at me coquettishly, no doubt wondering if her display turned me on—it did, but then, it didn't seem to take much to achieve that these days.
"I'm surprised the woods still have monsters in them with all the killing we do," I remarked.
"Well, monsters respawn after a while—the best we can do is keep the population low and underleveled," Daisy said with a shrug.
We walked away from the body, returning to our woodland traipsing, but I kept a wary eye on the surrounding trees and brush for any more monsters. After a time, we came to a small pond surrounded by grassy knolls.
"This looks nice," May Belle said, looking over the water and the little island in the middle. Then a devilish look lit up her big brown eyes. "Let's go skinny-dipping."
"I don't think I should get my bandages wet again without Ivy around," I said with a frown.
Daisy whimpered. "Ah, fuck, that's a good point."
"It's a good thing you mentioned that, because I was gonna sit on your face, Bucky-Baby," May Belle giggled amorously. "I'm sure that would drench the wrappings on your chest."
I felt the turgid tip of my cock threatening to break free of my breeches. The two cow girls seemed undismayed by my declaration that I wouldn't be joining them, and in short order both had stripped their white gowns off and tossed them onto my face. I greedily tugged their elegant garments off of my head and discarded them onto the ground beside me.
"We'll put a show on for you, honey," Daisy giggled. "Hey, are you looking at May Belle?! Look at me! Humph!"
May Belle grinned. "That's it, baby, keep your eyes fixed on these," she said, lifting up her fat tits by the pinched nipple. A stray dribble of cream leaked down her naked body as the pair of them stepped backward into the creek.
"Look over here, honey," Daisy purred, wiggling her hips seductively and thrusting out her breasts. "See how my pussy is dripping with excitement?"
"Oh yeah, that's what we want, baby," May Belle cooed. "Show us how hard you are for us."
I whipped out my cock, unable to take the pressure of it pressing against my tight pants, and each of them let out a shrill squeal when they saw it spring forth. My hand trembled as I stroked myself, watching as the two of them splashed about in the shallows. Their bare tits and asses jiggled and swayed with a hypnotic quality as they cavorted.
"Fuck," I groaned, beating my dick like it called my momma ugly. "You two are so fucking sexy."
The sounds of their sonorous girly laughs made me feel like a god among men. The sight of their beautiful bodies was enough to make me cum on my pants within seconds if I pumped diligently enough—but I didn't want to waste my seed like that.
"Get back here," I groaned. "My dick is cold out in the open air."
The two holstaurs exchanged decidedly naughty looks, their impure intentions on their faces. "What do you think, May Belle?" Daisy said softly as she approached, tugging on her nipple and shooting me with a single stray blast of milk just to tease me. "Should we give him the third formation? Or the fourth?"
"Formation four," May Belle tittered. "I'm in the back, you're in the front."
Daisy whimpered. "I wanted to be in the back."
"What is going on?" I asked cautiously. "You two are being dodgy."
"Stand up and lean sideways against that tree, Bucky-Baby," May Belle giggled. I obeyed, propping my shoulder up against a mighty oak, my pants around my ankles as the two nude heavy-chested twins knelt, one in back, and one in front. Daisy wasted no time in impaling her throat on my cock, stuffing it into her mouth like it was a five dollar footlong sub and she hadn't eaten in days.
"Mmmmmm, yes," Daisy crooned as she sucked me off, her tongue swirling around my shaft expertly.
From behind, I felt a tingle of anticipation run up my spine as May Belle's head went between my legs, angled upward so that her neck was arched back as far as she comfortably could from her knees, and she took my balls into her mouth and sucked them gently. Her soft lips were warm and smooth, her teeth gentle against my skin if they made contact at all.
Daisy, from the front, picked up the pace, her neck bobbing frantically as she made little gulping sounds each time my swollen tip prodded the back of her throat. I reached down and ran my fingers through her hair, pulling on her ponytail slightly. She moaned with urgency and need.
"Oooohh, ohhh, fuck," I grunted.
I could feel May Belle's nose pressed up against my taint as she continued her skillful ministrations, moaning as she teased my sack with her tongue. It tickled in the best possible way, inspiring euphoric butterflies to flutter in my stomach.
To distract myself from my impending orgasm I pulled Daisy's ponytail harder, making her moan louder and bob faster as she rapidly transitioned from sweetly sucking my cock to fucking me with her face. Thick globs of spit and precum dripped from her chin onto my balls where they poured into May Belle's waiting mouth.
"Fuck," I groaned, knowing I could only hang on for another minute at best. "You should slow down or I'm gonna cum my brains out."
"That's the goal, Bucky-Baby," May Belle giggled, her lips vibrating against my nutsack. She immediately resumed her licking and slurping, causing my head to spin.
Daisy sounded like she was trying to say something, but her gagging on a mouthful of cock made it hard for me to understand her. Finally, with a few more deep sucks on both cock and sack, I felt the familiar sensation of my balls tightening and my dick throbbing, and I knew that the moment had come.
"Huuuuh!" I grunted, tensing up, and the first spear of cum harpooned out of my dick, filling Daisy's mouth with milky man-seed. She swallowed eagerly, taking as much as she could, but letting the rest of my load spill out over her tongue, cheeks, and chin, dribbling onto her tits.
May Belle was avaricious at the sight of it, though, and angled her mouth below Daisy's face to catch as much of my spunk in her mouth as she could. The lewd sight of those two cow girls sharing my seed with one another made me tremble in awe.
"Lie on your backs," I grunted at them authoratatively. They looked at each other, each with a slurry of my love on their pretty faces, but obeyed. I grinned lasciviously at the sight of the two pregnant holstaurs lying on their backs beneath the great oak tree, looking up at me with faces written plain with love and trust.
My hands found their waiting cunts, and I started rubbing their outer lips. May Belle gasped, and Daisy shivered violently at my touch.
"Oh, honey," Daisy moaned. "You don't need to—"
"Shhh," I insisted. My fingers didn't slow down even for a second, tracing the outline of their labia, teasing their clits, sliding up inside them, and then back out again.
"Yes, baby," May Belle whispered her submission, arching her chest up towards me. "Please."
I slid my middle finger up and down her slit, spreading her juices around until her hole opened for me. Doing the same to Daisy, soon both of my hands were utterly soaked with the twins' sweet nectar. I rubbed them with a feral longing, smearing the slippery substance across their pussies, and then leaned forward to kiss them both, one at time, tasting them on my tongues and feeling their slick inner walls wrap themselves around my digits.
"I missed you so much, honey," Daisy squealed, biting her fingers as I ravaged her cunt.
"Me, too!" May Belle added. "I missed you so much! More than Daisy!"
"Humph! No way!"
With my index fingers, I began to probe deeper, pushing my digit all the way into each of their asses, and then pulling it out to repeat the process. I fucked the sisters in unison, using my thumb to spread their openings wider, then letting my plunging fingers do the dirty work. I heard a gasp from each of them as I pushed down to the knuckle inside their cunts and curled my fingers to tease their G-Spots, eliciting a chorus of pleasured whimpers from the cow girls.
"Fuuuck!" Daisy cried out, bucking her hips. "Don't stop! Oh, gods!"
I certainly didn't stop, pumping my fingers in and out of their holes rapidly, twisting and turning them to maximize friction. With each plunge into their weeping pussies, I felt their tightness loosen, allowing me to slide in and out easier.
"I can't believe how fucking wet you two are," I grinned at them. "You're two horny little cows, aren't you?"
"Moooooo!" Daisy cried out, raising her ass and hips off the ground to grind my digits in as deeply as she could have them. "Moooo, honey! I'm your horny pregnant cow! Fucking mooooo!"
"Holy shit," May Belle giggled at her sister's lewdness. "Nice one, sis... Oh! Fuck!" My fingers were suddenly plunged into her twitching asshole instead. "Aaaugh! That's not fair! You cheated! Moo!"
I laughed under my breath at the hot image of her writhing on the ground, her big tits heaving with exertion. "Look at the divine sight of you two beauties," I said with nothing but love and lust in my voice.
"I'm cumming, Bucky-Baby!" May Belle shrieked, and I felt the proof of her words as her sex clamped down on my index and ring finger, squeezing them tightly. Her pussy convulsed, and thick strands of her love juice poured forth, coating my hand and wrist with a sticky mess.
"Oh, fuck," Daisy mewled as well, her pussy clenching down on my other hand with equal vigor. "Me too!"
They rode out their long, drawn-out climaxes together, moaning and squealing as they came. Each of them squirted out a good amount of liquid before they relaxed and fell limp on the grassy bank. I kept fingering them, prolonging their pleasure as they lay there, panting heavily.
Then, suddenly, both of the twins went still and looked at each other with wide, surprised eyes.
"What is it?" I asked, reading that look as a fairly unusual one to see after a fingerbang session.
"I think my water broke," May Belle said quietly, her voice shaking.
"Mine, too," Daisy said. "Bucky, honey... it's happening! Now!"
My jaw went slack as a million thoughts raced through my head at once.
I sighed, cracked my knuckles, and swallowed my nerves with an exaggerated gulp. "Welp," I uttered, "Let's have some calves."