DEMONESS

Fun in the Forest

by Misty Vixen

If you haven’t already read my Demoness novels, this

won’t make a whole lot of sense. If this short

story has gotten your interest, you should

catch up on the Demoness series!

DEMONESS

DEMONESS II

John Greenfield had an erection, and couldn’t stop looking at the love of his life.

Yelena was currently crouched down, investigating the perimeter fence, no doubt scrutinizing it with a cold gaze. She seemed to take a lot very seriously. And he was trying to, as that was their goal for the day. She wanted to make repairs to the fence that surrounded their property, as she knew a spell or two that could imbue the fence with a kind of early warning system. Since she knew more about this than he did, he’d been mainly just cleaning up the front yard. It had been about a week since they’d tracked down the magical device, and now they were just beginning to settle into a new life, and a new routine.

Right now, though…

Yelena had stripped down so that she was just wearing some underwear and a bra now. And oh fuck, her underwear was riding high, showing off a lot of ass since she was crouching. Her tail was swaying back and forth just a little too fast, so he could tell she was kind of agitated. As he stared at her beautiful, trim, firm backside, he suddenly couldn’t stop thinking about bending her over and just fucking her right there in the front yard. Should he? She’d probably be okay with it...and it wasn’t like there were people around…

Though they might get spied on by dryads or serpentine.

But whatever, that didn’t bother either of them.

So, he began walking over to her, wondering exactly how it was he was going to word this, because right then, he suddenly couldn’t think of anything but having sex with her.

“Can I help you, love?” Yelena asked without turning around when he got within a few feet of her.

“I, uh...yeah, I think you can,” he replied.

She laughed softly. “I know that voice. You want to fuck me.”

“Yes. I do. I really, really do.”

“Well, lucky for you, I want to fuck you. Shall we go inside?”

“I don’t want to wait that long.”

“Oh...I see.” She shifted back a little bit, away from the fence, and then got down fully onto her hands and knees, raising her ass a bit. “Then let’s not waste another second.”

John didn’t respond with words, but with actions as he quickly undid his pants and almost ripped them open to get his cock free. It sprang out, rigid and ready to reunite with her again. They’d had sex about six hours ago and all at once that seemed like way too long ago. He dropped to his knees behind her and began grabbing at her panties, trying to get them down or at least out of the way. Finally, he just became frustrated and ripped them off entirely.

“Another pair,” she murmured.

“Shut up,” he replied, and smacked her ass.

She groaned softly and pushed herself back towards him. John quickly finished getting up against her and guided his cock up to the smooth, glistening slit of her demon pussy. He could tell she was really wet, and feel the heat coming off of her.

Both of them moaned loudly, voicing their pleasure as he penetrated her.

And then he was inside of her again, and being inside of her was possibly the best experience of his life. John gripped her hips more firmly and started driving into her with a steady, smooth precision, making her moan loudly, hanging her head, pushing against him, her ass grinding against his crotch. He fucked her like that for a little while, enjoying the raw physical pleasure and the loving intimacy of being connected with her.

Then he reached up and wrapped his hand around the base of her tail.

“Ah!” she cried. “Oh, John...”

He gave it a little tug. “Oh! Fuck!” she cried, and that got her coming.

John groaned loudly, feeling her pussy clench around his rigid cock, feeling the pure bliss of it as she released a hot spray of demoness sex juices. He loved making her come so much. Loved the way it felt to be inside of her, fucking her, while she climaxed. And, typically, that was enough to push him over into his own climax.

And he was turned on and wound up enough that he started coming into her almost immediately. John moaned loudly, hunching forward, his cock beginning to spew his seed into her orgasming, demoness pussy.

They came together, lost in lust and bliss.

When his orgasm ran out, John let out a long breath. Before he could pull out of her though, Yelena suddenly raised one hand and pointed ahead of her. “Don’t. Fucking. Move!” she shouted. “Or I will incinerate you where you stand.”

John felt a cold stone land in his gut and he pulled out, getting to his feet, looking around. Clearly, she had seen or heard someone.

“Dead ahead, John, behind that tree there. The one with the thick trunk and the two angled branches that look like antlers,” Yelena said, her voice low and hard.

He saw the tree.

“Come out!” Yelena called as she rose smoothly and effortlessly to her feet. Her fingertip was glowing an angry red now. Even naked and freshly fucked, she could be extremely intimidating if she wanted to be.

“Please don’t hurt me,” came the reply. A woman.

“I will not hurt you. Come out,” Yelena said firmly.

There was a pause, both of them staring intently ahead, waiting.

Then movement. A felis, not wearing much beyond a simple bra and a short skirt, stepped out. He immediately pegged her for an adventuress. She had on a backpack, a bow and quiver of arrows peeked over her shoulder, a short sword displayed on one hip, and a pair of small bags tied off at the other hip. She looked afraid, and also very beautiful. Her build was slim and athletic, like Yelena’s, though shorter and a bit skinnier.

“Please don’t hurt me,” she repeated. “I’m sorry.”

“Who are you?” John asked, suddenly feeling awkward because now that he didn’t really feel threatened by her, he remembered that he was naked, or, well, had his dick out, and she had just watched him fuck. He supposed there was the concern that she might tell someone what she’d seen, but...she didn’t look disgusted.

She looked turned on, actually.

“My name is Millie. I’m really sorry for spying on you. I just...heard the sex and...I mean...thought I could just slip in, watch you fucking and then slip away.”

Yelena laughed. “Is that what you thought?”

“Yes...are you going to hurt me?” she asked.

Yelena sighed and lowered her hand, her finger losing its glow. “No, we are not going to hurt you, Millie. You can go if you want, though...for obvious reasons, it would be very much appreciated if you did not tell anyone what you saw here.”

“I won’t say anything. I respect privacy,” Millie replied. “But...could I, um...I guess, if you don’t mind, I have questions. You two seem very interesting.”

“John?” Yelena asked, looking back at him.

“I...don’t mind, I guess,” he replied. “We’ve dealt with this before.”

“Mmm, yes. But if I am going to answer questions, it will be from water. I need to wash,” Yelena said, then turned and walked back into the cabin.

“Come on,” John said. “I’m John. She’s Yelena.”

“Okay...” Millie murmured, still a little hesitant and turned on. He wondered if he could talk her into sex. Gods, to have a threesome with her and Yelena…

They walked into the cabin with the tub and Yelena used the spell she’d learned to make hot water to fill the tub.

“Wow,” Millie whispered. “That’s...I’ve never seen that spell before,” she murmured.

“Ice and fire, basically,” Yelena replied.

As soon as the water was ready, both of them slipped in. “Ah...yes,” Yelena murmured. “That is so much better. It’s been a busy day so far.”

“So, Millie, what kind of questions do you have?” John asked as he splashed water on his face.

Millie brought one of their better chairs over, set it down beside the tub, and sat. “Well...I guess I’m mainly curious about what the two of you are doing together. I’ve never even seen a demon in the flesh, let alone one apparently living with a human...uh, sorry if that’s an offensive question, I didn’t mean for it to be.”

“It’s fine,” John replied. “Almost everyone who learns about our relationship asks. And for obvious reasons we keep it secret. Speaking of which...before we go any further, what are your specific thoughts on this whole thing?” he asked.

“Oh, I don’t have a problem with it. Since we’re being pretty open here, uh, I adventure, have for a little while now. I love wandering the land. I love fucking people outside of my own species. Including the, um, ‘monster’ races, not that I like using that term. Actually, just yesterday I had sex with a male dryad.”

“That is quite hot,” Yelena murmured.

“It was. Oh, it really was. But no, no problems with what you two have going on. You clearly are very comfortable with each other.”

“We are indeed,” John replied. “Okay then, so how we met...”

As he and Yelena washed up, he gave her the basic details of how they met, maybe putting a little bit of emphasis on the first time they’d had sex and some of the other times they’d had amazing lovemaking sessions, because clearly, she was a bit of a pervert and a bit of a voyeur. By the time he’d wrapped up the tale of how they’d ended up out here, both he and Yelena were washed up and dried off. They began pulling their clothes on.

“That is just fucking amazing,” Millie said. “I’ve heard some crazy love stories before but never anything like that. You two just...this blows my mind.”

“Well, you are certainly in the minority,” Yelena replied.

“I guess so...people at large tend not to react well to interracial coupling. Especially with a demon.” She paused, chewing on her lower lip. “So...would it be weird to ask you a favor?”

“Depends on the favor,” Yelena replied.

“The main reason I’m out here is because I’m looking for something. I’ve been following a trail for quite awhile now. I’m looking for a relic that belonged to an elven military leader from...wow, probably about six hundred years ago. It’s a family medallion that’s supposed to be imbued with magic. Resistance to most elements. I figure it’d be a useful thing to have on top of my already natural resistance to some of the elements.”

“So, do you know where it is?” John asked.

“Yes. There’s an old structure to the south, an old fort. That’s where it ended up...I mean, I think at least. It’s the latest in a string of places it’s supposed to be. I want to go there and look for it. And given how dangerous the Emerald Wild is...”

“You’d like some backup,” John replied.

“Yes. Would you be willing to help?”

He looked at Yelena. “I’m up for it,” she said.

“Okay then. Me too,” John replied.

“Great! Now, I honestly don’t have much to offer as way of incentive or reward. I’m not planning on selling this and I can’t really split it, plus I’m not exactly rolling in coin right now. So...guess I’ll just throw this out there, uh...any interest in a threesome? Cause I’ll totally fuck both of you if you’re down for it. Or even just one of you.”

“We would most certainly be interested in a threesome with you,” Yelena said.

“You didn’t even ask me,” John replied.

Yelena laughed loudly. “Is there even the tiniest, smallest chance that you would not be interested in sex with her and me at the same time?” she asked.

“Well...I mean, no,” he replied.

“Exactly, love.”

“Awesome then! You wanna head out now? Cause I’m actually really horny.”

“Yeah, let’s go get this dealt with,” John replied, moving over to where his adventuring gear was stored. Yelena joined him.

Millie watched them intently as the pair suited up in their armor, then pulled on their traveling packs. John found it hard not to stare back at her, she really was very attractive, and it had been quite awhile since he’d enjoyed the pleasure of sex with a felis. Had Yelena? He couldn’t remember. Well, not during their time together, as far as he knew. Oh, what a wonderful night this was going to be. Hopefully, provided the adventure went well and Millie still felt like fucking them both afterward. He and Yelena finished getting their armor and gear on, then led their new felis friend out of their cabin. Yelena took a moment to lay a few simple magical traps around the area, as she’d become accustomed to doing since they’d moved in.

So far no one had tried to break in.

And then they were off, striking out due south, heading deeper into the Emerald Wild. John never thought that he would actually be trying to live in the Wild. He’d been here often enough, gone on adventures and recovered old relics and fought monsters...and had some sex. But never tried to live here. Then again, he never really assumed he’d be in a loving, committed relationship with an actual demoness.

“So, what about your story, Millie?” Yelena asked after several minutes of silent progress.

“My story?” Millie replied.

They were moving together in a loose group down a decently clear path, one of the many that were cut through the Wild by the traffic that it did see. The forest was alive around them with wildlife and plants shifting in a cool breeze and other, larger things.

“Yeah. How’d you get into adventuring?” John asked.

“Well, it wasn’t easy. I grew up in a small village on the far west coast, near the Redwood Forest’s edge, seaside. It was a mixed village, mostly elves and felis. I became a hunter after trying out a few other things, along with my best friend, a woman named Kat. We did everything together. Eventually, a little while after we came of age, we decided to travel the land together. It was fun at first, but then we started getting into fights from time to time. Then all the time. After several months, we decided we were making each other miserable and should just split up, then meet back up later. Well, I went on to become a mercenary for awhile, protecting merchants or villages from monsters or bandits. It was fun. Then I hooked back up with Kat after...longer than I want to admit. Honestly, all this stuff is boring and there’s really just one thing I feel like talking about, given the current, uh...nature of our relationship,” she said.

“What’s that?” John replied.

“Sex. My sex life. It was boring until about two years ago.”

“Oh?” Yelena asked.

“Yeah. I had just hooked back up with Kat, and then we both went into Heat. If you don’t know what that is, basically, felis have a time of year where we get really fucking horny because our bodies really want us to reproduce. Naturally, if you don’t want to reproduce, this can be a very trying time. Especially because the Heat is powerful. Like, a lot of the typical methods of birth control aren’t guaranteed to work. We all deal with it in our own way, but a good way to deal with it is to get fucked like a complete horny slut by someone not of your own species. Absolutely guaranteed not to get pregnant that way. It’s impossible.

“Well...at that point, I’d never had an opportunity to have sex with someone outside my own species. I found it very difficult to do. Kat and I were desperate, and she managed to find a very handsome young man who was actually very interested in sex with women outside his own species. And he’d never done it with a felis before. Well, Kat seduced him and fucked him, then brought him back to me, and we fucked him a lot. Oh, did we fuck that boy. After that, I realized that I was kind of holding myself back with regards to interspecies sex. I started focusing on it a bit more, and I even realized that some of the men I was traveling with were actually interested in me, but they were, I think, waiting for me to make a move, or were even positive that I wasn’t interested. I was into a lot of them, I just didn’t think it was even a possibility that they could be into me, so I never did anything. But after my experience with him…

“Well, let’s just say that my sexual adventures took off for awhile there. I ended up getting into fights with Kat again not much later. I love that girl and she loves me, we just...don’t operate well together for very long. I don’t really know what it is. So, after we split again, I kind of serial fucked my way across the land. Humans, elves, beryl. Then I fucked a werewolf, and then a vampire, and then a male serpentine. That was, uh...oh wow, that was an experience. A weird one, but in a really good way. Got me off so hard.”

“John has fucked a serpentine,” Yelena said.

“Was it wonderful?” Millie asked.

“Yes. She was, uh...an excellent lover,” John replied.

“They were both quite vocal during the experience,” Yelena said, smirking.

“Oh, I’m going to be so loud tonight, just so you know. I’m a noisy partner.”

“I very, very much look forward to making you noisy,” Yelena said.

Millie looked over at her, chewing on her lower lip. “I just can’t get over how amazingly beautiful you are, Yelena. Your body is just...oh and your eyes are so sexy...John, how do you not just fuck her brains out all the time?”

“Well, you did discover us by spying on us fucking in our front yard,” John replied.

“Good point. That was so hot by the way. You two look amazing fucking.”

“Not that I do not enjoy this line of conversation, but perhaps we should talk more about our intended destination,” Yelena suggested.

“Yeah, that’s fair,” Millie replied. “Honestly, I don’t know much about it, or even the area it’s in. It’s an old fort. Like, really old. Something like nine hundred years or so. I’ll be surprised if it’s still there at all. But I at least have to try.”

“Any idea how it ended up here?” John asked.

“Ended up with a diary from a traveler from about a hundred years ago. In one of the passages, he mentions hearing a rumor about another adventurer that had this medallion who went looking for this fort we’re heading for and never came back.”

“That’s not a good sign,” John murmured.

“Yeah, but you know how it is. Those ‘and he was never seen again...’ stories are horseshit half the time. Either someone doesn’t know what they’re talking about or it was intentionally started to keep people away or some such shit. I mean, if it really does look too dicey I am willing to walk from this. I don’t need this thing, I just want it. And I mean, at this point, I mainly want it because it’s proven so elusive so far.”

“I do know that feeling,” Yelena said.

They walked on through the Emerald Wild, chatting about their experiences, their adventures and their sexual escapades. The places they’d seen. The monsters they’d killed. The dangerous situations they’d barely made it out of alive. The more he talked with her, the more John got to like Millie. There was something kind of...whimsical about her, he supposed. A lot of adventurers postured. They had a kind of ‘been there, done that’ air about them. He was guilty of it himself sometimes, and Yelena...well, that’s just naturally how she was. She was very iron willed, very serious, very competent, most of the time.

He was glad that she’d been learning how to relax and open up since they had begun their relationship.

But Millie was something else. He believed that she was an adventurer, just as skilled as he or Yelena was. Well, maybe him. They paled in comparison to the demoness, with her decades upon decades of experience. Millie was...free spirited. She was a little goofy, very animated, very clear about where her interests lay. She was a heart-on-her-sleeve kind of woman, he thought. And it was refreshing. He liked that about her. And Yelena seemed to like her too. The women had a lot to talk about as they walked on among the trees.

And then the conversation began to die off as they drew closer.

“Okay,” Millie murmured as they moved off the path they had been traveling along for a little while now, “we just passed that waterfall, and the rock that looks kind of like a dull blade with its tip broken off, and that means the fort should be...right through here.”

They followed her through some thick, vividly green vegetation. The trio walked further and further. First ten feet, then twenty, then fifty.

“Shit, where is it?” Millie muttered, irritated.

“Maybe-” Yelena began, then Millie cried out as her foot caught on something. She nearly fell forward but managed to catch herself with some excellent reflexes.

“You okay?” John asked.

“I’m fine. What the fuck did I trip on?” she replied, turning around and crouching. They joined her in inspecting the ground.

“There,” Yelena said, pulling back some branches of a bush. It revealed some stonework, sticking out of the ground, worn almost totally smooth and half buried.

“I think we may have found your fort,” John said.

“Damn, I was worried about this,” Millie murmured, slowly standing back up.

“We should keep looking,” Yelena said.

“There’s probably nothing left.”

“In my experience, almost all of these large stone structures have subterranean sections,” Yelena pointed out.

“I suppose that’s a good point. Okay, if you’re willing to keep going, then so am I.”

They set off again, this time moving more carefully, spreading out, looking for some way into what could possibly be the cellar of a long abandoned, long destroyed fortress. It took them another ten minutes before John nearly fell down an opening. He didn’t have amazing reflexes like the two ladies he was traveling with and only managed to shift himself to the left, still falling on his side and narrowly avoiding falling down the hole.

“Shit!” he snapped as he landed with a grunt.

“Are you okay?” Yelena called. He heard both of them moving towards him.

“I’m fine,” he said as he picked himself back up. “Found the basement!”

“Oh, thank the Gods,” Millie said as she tracked him down. The three of them gathered and stood at the entrance to what John saw was a very old stairwell of stone and wood, cut into the earth, descending into darkness. He could see a few vague remains of what had once been the fortress itself around them in the form of some low stonework masonry and a few other random bits and pieces of the structure.

“Well...I guess we go down now,” Millie murmured.

“I guess so,” Yelena agreed, drawing her blade and casting a light spell. She went down into the old stairway.

“Wow, she’s very, uh...”

“Brave,” John said.

“Yeah. And sexy. Good Gods, she’s amazing.”

“Yes, she is,” John agreed. “Let’s get to it.”

“Let’s.”

They followed her down.

It quickly grew colder as they descended the stairs. John felt a shiver ripple through him and knew it was more than just the cold.

“Something bad’s down there,” he murmured.

“I feel it, too,” Millie replied, hesitating. “Should we do this?”

“I want to see it,” Yelena said, almost eager.

“If it’s evil, which I’m pretty sure it is, then clearing it out would probably be the best option. Plus, we’d be doing the forest a favor,” John said.

Millie sighed. “I guess that’s true. Well, I’m not backing down,” she decided.

They pressed on. Before long, they hit the bottom of the stonework stairwell. They drew their blades. The light spell Yelena had cast only pushed the darkness back so much in the large room they’d come to. She raised her hand and renewed it, pressing against the shadows that gathered. They revealed the edges of the room, which featured several old tables and chairs, as well as some armor stands and empty wooden weapon cases.

There were three exits, broad, open doorways cut into the stone, leading to further darkness.

“Now what?” John muttered.

“We should stick together. Clear this place out slowly and surely,” Yelena replied. Millie muttered an agreement. He noted that both women’s tails were twitching back and forth in anxious agitation. Although for Yelena it was probably more battle lust than anything else. She really loved a challenge.

They opted to go left first.

The chill worsened as they moved through the archway and into the room beyond. John could feel the press of the weight of all the earth overhead, and the weight of time as well. Centuries had passed, and this place had been here for all of it. What had it seen? Probably not nearly as much as most places, given its remote location, but surely a fair amount of people had stumbled across it down the decades and centuries.

The first room was just about barren, just a small collection of furniture that had been broken down to kindling by the erosion of time. There was dust on the floor, and on the remnants of the furniture. Nothing had been through here for quite awhile. They left the room alone after making sure it was a dead end, then moved across the initial chamber to the right opening. John felt his body tense up a bit more as they found basically more of the same, another empty, cold room. Silently, they moved to the final opening.

It led to a long tunnel.

The trio kept going, and it definitely felt colder the further they went. John tensed and relaxed his muscles, trying not to get too worked up. Could be anything down there...or nothing. Although he no longer believed that.

Something was down here.

Finally, the tunnel came to an end, letting out into another large room that looked like it was once a training area. There were old, decayed mats on the dusty floor, more armor stands and weapon cases, more wooden tables nailed together. And more openings along the walls. It was so cold now that John could actually see his breath on the air.

“What do you think it is?” Millie whispered.

“Ghost, maybe. Some kind of spirit. Or maybe just a curse. If it’s a curse, we’ll need help from someone else. Or, if the curse is tied to something specific we can destroy that and then the curse will sort of evaporate over time,” John replied.

“Whatever it is, let’s find it and end it. I have dealt with troublesome spirits before,” Yelena said softly.

They resumed their search, starting at the left again, investigating the rooms they found, listening closely for any signs of life. Or whatever passed for life down here. But it was eerily silent. They found what had once been a barracks, which made John feel a true sense of empathetic misery for the poor souls that had to sleep down here on a regular basis way back when. They found another training area, what appeared to be a dining room, and a few more empty rooms. When they did finally track down the source of the chill and foreboding, it happened abruptly.

John had taken the lead and was walking into another one of the rooms. As Yelena’s light pushed back the shadows once more, he caught sight of something, something white and glowing and a sinister shape with the appearance of tattered cloth.

And then, right as he was calling out a warning, a shriek cut through the air and something smashed into his chest and sent him flying backwards.

Yelena screamed and charged into the room, sword glowing a brilliant red now, and Millie ran in after her. John gasped for breath as he struggled to his feet. He’d had the wind knocked out of him but was otherwise okay. He grabbed his own blade from where it had landed when it’d been thrown from his grasp and ran into the room after the women.

And then he saw it.

It was a wraith.

It had the vague appearance of a human, though it hung a few inches above the floor. It was like a floating, glowing man covered in a ripped and tattered blanket that had somehow become part of his skin. It had long, reaching arms and skeletal fingers. And its eyes glowed a baleful white-blue. Yelena was slashing at it with her blade, dodging its arms. Millie ducked and jabbed her blade into the thing’s central mass, and it swiped at her, connecting and sending her sprawling as it shrieked madly. Yelena was screaming right back at it, cutting at the thing. John knew they would be able to kill it, at least, as he moved forward, looking for an opportunity.

He and Yelena had silver blades, which were good against wraiths.

As he came forward, Yelena miscalculated something, and the wraith got the best of her, hitting her hard and sending her flying. She cried out and John ran forward with his own war cry. He ducked beneath the thing’s sweeping arms and spindly fingers, then drove the tip of his blade up into its head. The wraith let out a shriek that nearly ruptured his eardrums and sent him staggering, and then burst into a thousand floating motes of light that quickly faded. Everything went quiet as the shriek faded and all three of them slowly got to their feet.

“What was that?” Yelena asked, groaning as she rubbed her neck.

“A wraith,” John replied. “They’re from an alternate plane. Sometimes they get drawn in when the conditions are right. Basically, when a certain kind of evil energy begins to gather and then generate in an area. I don’t really know the specifics, but they feed off of evil and are very territorial. Hopefully it consumed enough of the energy that this place will lose whatever evil charge it has left. Is everyone okay?”

“I’m fine,” Millie replied. “Might need a long soak in a hot spring, though.”

“We can arrange that,” Yelena replied. She moved over to John and hugged him. “I am okay, my love. Are you?”

“I’ll be fine. Nothing some sex won’t cure,” he said.

She laughed. “Ever the pragmatist.” She kissed him. “Let us find your lost artifact, Millie, so that we can return home.”

“Let’s,” Millie agreed.

They began their search.

…

They didn’t find what they were looking for, but Millie didn’t seem all that upset.

As they searched the underground remnants of the old fort, the chill began to fade, and had started to approach merely mild by the time they had finished up their search a few hours later. Although they didn’t find the amulet, they did manage to locate a bit of gold, a nice old sword that would probably sell for a decent price, and a few gems. Millie agreed to take half the gold and the sword, and let them keep the rest.

Now that the job was done, all three of them quickly and eagerly returned home.

John couldn’t help but keep sneaking glances at Millie. She had the most amazing thighs, and her ass was just...ah! Beautiful! He was going to enjoy seeing her naked, enjoy pleasuring her, feeling her soft fur against his skin as he fucked her brains out…

Finally, after what felt like ages, they made it back home.

He and Yelena quickly checked over the area, making sure no one had been by while they’d been gone, and that nothing was lying in wait for them. Once they were sure the way was clear, the three of them moved into the main cabin and quickly began stripping everything off their bodies.

“Will it be okay if I spend the night here?” Millie asked.

“Yes, if that’s what you want,” John said after glancing quickly at Yelena, who gave him a small but firm nod.

He loved how many things were unspoken between them.

“That’s definitely what I want. You got any wine? I wouldn’t mind getting a little drunk for this sex session,” Millie said as she finished stripping.

Damn, she had a nice body. A really nice body. And all that beautiful, soft fur.

“We do have some wine,” Yelena replied. “I believe this is a good occasion.”

“Have at it ladies,” John said as he finished getting naked as well. He felt that slight bit of discomfort as he took his undershorts off. It always felt strange getting nude in front of a new woman, though there was a certain exhilaration to it. And, typically speaking, if he was getting naked, then so was she.

And he absolutely loved seeing new women naked.

Millie was certainly no exception.

Yelena returned with a bottle of wine and tore the cork out with her teeth. She spat it aside and drank a healthy amount before passing it to Millie. Yelena gave John a firm kiss on the mouth, favoring him with a sultry grin, then cast the spell that filled the sunken tub with new water. Millie started coughing as she pulled the wine bottle from her mouth.

“I somehow forgot you can do that! You have got to teach me that!” she cried.

“It’s not too difficult. I will show you tomorrow,” Yelena replied.

“Much appreciated.” Millie tried to pass him the bottle as John approached.

“You can hang onto it,” he said and slipped down into the water.

“Not partaking?” Millie asked, joining the two of them in the steaming, crystal clear water.

“Not really my thing,” he replied.

“Fair enough. More for us,” she said, and took another healthy swig of the wine. As he watched the two women relax and pass the bottle back and forth, he realized that he hadn’t really gotten drunk since just before meeting Yelena. Besides the fact that he had difficulties performing while drunk, he also realized that he now kind of associated it with all the bad things in his life. He’d used to get drunk when he was pissed off or depressed or feeling lonely. It was how he’d spent the night before meeting the woman who would change his life forever.

He didn’t feel the need to drink any longer.

Not that he minded when other people did it. He knew how relaxing it could be to be a bit tipsy, a bit dizzy, a bit bubbly.

And drunk sex was actually pretty nice when you weren’t the one drinking.

He took the opportunity to wash up quickly, wanting to be ready for sex whenever it started. He was very horny, and he could tell Yelena was too. She’d gotten fidgety and had been giving him those looks she liked to give him when she was about to fuck him like crazy. Before long, the women had emptied the wine bottle and washed themselves off.

“It sucks about that artifact,” Millie murmured. “I was looking forward to finding it. Not even to having it anymore really, but just to finding it. That was my last lead...”

“What will you do now?” Yelena asked.

She sighed. “I really should be getting back to my home village. I promised my mother that I would visit her once every few months, and it’s going on four now. She’s going to think I’ve died out here, and if I wait much longer, she’ll be so pissed when I get back. She won’t let me hear the end of it for days.”

“Fair enough,” John replied.

“But enough about that. Let’s fuck. I’m seriously horny right now,” Millie said, grinning fiercely at the two of them.

“You want to do it here?” Yelena asked.

“Yes, I want to fuck in the water. I don’t even want to dry off.”

“Well, all right then,” John said. “Let’s get started.”

Millie moved across the tub and sat in his lap, straddling him. She immediately leaned in and began kissing him. He kissed her back, holding her firm, furry body against his. It was always a little strange, feeling wet fur, but really, he didn’t mind it. Especially when Millie reached down between them and began to massage his cock, which was already growing stiff.

“Mmm...there you are,” she whispered, grinning into the kiss. She kept kissing him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. He could taste the sweet wine on her breath as she wrapped his tongue with hers, moaning as she kissed him. Abruptly she pulled back and then looped an arm nimbly around Yelena’s waist, pulling her closer, tilting her head and kissing her firmly on the mouth. Yelena moaned softly in response, groping Millie’s firm breasts as they locked lips and twisted tongues together. John was fully erect now, throbbing in anticipation.

While still kissing Yelena, Millie proved her impatience by raising up slightly, shifting his cock so that it lay at the entrance of her felis pussy, then lowering herself. She broke the kiss, moaning as she took his dick into her.

“Oh, fuck yes...” she groaned. “I have so been missing human cock. I forgot how fucking fantastic it feels...”

She began riding him and resumed kissing and groping Yelena. John just sat back, letting himself get fucked, happy to let Millie use his cock to pleasure herself as she made out with his lover, both women groaning and touching each other, hands wandering over nude bodies. The pleasure was beginning to fill him, a hot wondrous feeling as Millie rode his cock, taking him into herself over and over again, her bare felis pussy sliding smoothly up and down his rigid length. She felt amazing. She was beautiful and so tight and wet and perfect inside.

Sex with her was a rapturous pleasure.

He reached back around her and grabbed her ass, finding it tight and firm, then reached up and grabbed her tail. She gasped, breaking the kiss.

“Oh!”

“He’s got your tail, doesn’t he?” Yelena asked, breathing heavily.

“Yes...I...oh my, not many do that,” she whispered.

“You like that?” he asked.

“I do. A lot. So much...oh my, it feels good, keep squeezing...” she moaned.

He squeezed a little harder, his hand wrapped around the base of her tail. Fun fact he’d learned about women with tails: almost every single one of them considered it very pleasurable and deeply erotic when he touched, squeezed, or caressed their tail. Yelena particularly liked it when he gave a little tug on hers.

“You keep that up and I’m gonna...ungh...gonna...oh yes!” Millie screamed suddenly, and she bucked against him, water splashing as she enjoyed her orgasm. Her back arched and her head raised, exposing her neck to him as she moaned and writhed, grabbing his shoulders firmly. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, hot, increasingly wet spasms making the sex better as she kept furiously riding his dick.

Somehow, he managed not to come.

When she was finished, she groaned and fell against him. He hugged her, felt her panting, heard and felt her hot breath in his ear.

“Think I need a minute,” she whispered.

“That’s fine. I believe it is my turn,” Yelena said.

“Oh...yeah.” Millie got off of him, his cock slipping out, and Yelena quickly and nimbly mounted him. She slipped him inside of her without a second’s hesitation and began riding his cock, pleasuring both of them immediately.

“Oh, fuck yes, babe,” he groaned, feeling her firm, fit body against him as she rode his dick, satisfying herself with it. “I fucking love you so much...”

She kissed him hard on the mouth. “I love you too, John. And I love fucking you.”

She moaned loudly as he thrust up into her and both of them fucked each other hard, locked together, water splashing over the sides. He fucked Yelena for a good minute or so, and then she settled down and stretched. “I want to do that one position,” she murmured.

“Oh the-yeah, perfect. I know which one,” he said, standing and lifting her up.

She smiled at him. “I love how you can read me so well.”

She locked her legs around his midriff and then leaned back. As he grabbed her lower back, holding her up, she rested the heels of her palms behind her, against the side of the tub. Her breasts, wet and firm and fantastic, looked absurdly sexy as she arched her back and let him fuck her in this position.

“Wow, that is seriously fucking hot,” Millie said.

“It feels wonderful,” Yelena replied, then cried out as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.

John was lost in the world of pleasure that was Yelena’s body. Bareback sex with a demoness that he was in love with was the greatest pleasure he had ever felt in his entire life. He grunted as he screwed her, burying his cock completely inside of her bare pussy, building closer to an orgasm. Speaking of which…

“Anyone got a preference where I come? In or on anyone?” he asked.

“I want you to come inside me,” Millie replied immediately. “I fucking love feeling guys come inside me. Can we do that?”

“Yeah, definitely,” he replied. “Yelena?”

“I am okay with it, so long as Millie licks my clit.”

“Deal,” Millie said.

He fucked Yelena in this position for a bit longer, then pulled out of her and they all switched. Yelena sat on the edge of the tub with her legs spread open and Millie got into position in front of her, bending over and planting her face in her crotch. Yelena let out a loud moan of pleasure and settled her hand atop Millie’s head, in between her cat ears, as Millie began licking at Yelena’s oh-so-sensitive clit with her rough tongue.

John quickly got in behind her, sliding his cock back into Millie’s sweet felis pussy, and started pounding her, staring down at her hot ass and the way his dick looked disappearing into her over and over again.

It didn’t take a particularly long time for him to come.

All three of them were moaning in pure sexual gratification. John had Millie’s trim hips in his hands as he pounded her hard enough that she had to place her palms against the side of the tub to keep her face from getting shoved too deep into Yelena’s crotch. He couldn’t help it, her pussy felt so fucking good, and now that he knew she wanted him to come inside of her, he was almost racing towards orgasm.

There was nothing quite as gratifying as orgasming inside of a woman without any kind of protection between you.

Right before he began to come, Yelena let out a loud, impassioned moan of bliss as she started her own orgasm. And then he was coming. He was climaxing into a new woman, into this beautiful felis adventuress named Millie. He was pumping her full of his seed, groaning at the absolute rapture his orgasm was giving him as his cock kicked furiously inside of her, emptying himself out. Yelena was adding her own voice to the mix, grabbing Millie’s head and forcing it deeper into her crotch as she came hard from the oral pleasure.

And Millie was clearly enjoying the experience as well, letting out loud muffled groans of sexual satisfaction.

Slowly, his orgasm ran down, and he was left overheated and on the way to passing out. John carefully pulled out of Millie as he finished up and then got out of the tub. He laid down on the floor, cooling off, trying to get his breath back.

“That was a lot of fun,” Millie said after Yelena let go of her.

“Yes,” Yelena agreed, “a great deal.”

“You know,” Millie said as she got out, grabbed a towel and began drying herself, “maybe I can stay another day or two...”

“We would really like that,” John replied.

“Yes,” Yelena murmured, then let out a long, happy sigh. “Your tongue is amazing.”

“Great! So, who’s up for dinner? I’m starving,” Millie replied.

“Just caught and killed a deer recently. We were gonna cook it up tonight,” John said.

“Sounds great. I’ll help.”

Millie tossed the towel aside and John found his eyes drawn again to her trim, fit body. Oh yes, it was going to be a fantastic next couple of days.

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