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Perversions of the Flesh

❤️Chapter 56: Big Bad Wolf

Author: Shurtugil
updatedAt: 2026-01-22

Kat moved with a blur, tackling Ann to the bed and pinning her in an instant. “Gonna fuck the stupid mutt’s brains out until she can’t think straight. Then I’m gonna go make ‘er wash our sheep off, all gentle like.”

Ann gasped as she felt Kat settle her entrance at the tip of her cock, rocking her hips tortuously. Her hands reached up for her lover’s hips, but they were knocked away.

“Nae, ye’re mine,” Kat growled as she slammed her hips down.

Ann’s back arched as she instinctively thrust upwards, hitting Kat’s cervix with a powerful thrust.

“Look at ye, all desperate. Didn’t ye just get yer rocks off in the little one?” Kat teased her haughtily, leaning back, and pulling her hair into a ponytail as she stared down at Ann. “Scared ‘er half tae death, took ‘er until she couldn’t, and ye still want more. Ye know what that is?”

Ann tilted her head, ears flopping and eyes widening as her girlfriend leaned in close. This was a bit different from their normal aggressive back and forth. Kat was really getting into this. Who was she to say no to a good time? Meekly, she shook her head.

“Greedy,” Kat purred into her ear, causing it to flick and twitch as her breath tickled the sensitive fur inside. “A greedy mutt that needs tae be taught how tae give, rather than take.”

“I’m hearing some choice words from someone who’d been happy to be taken all these nights,” Ann retorted, play struggling under Kat’s hands as the woman continued to hold her down. She hadn’t moved at all since she’d taken Ann’s cock, and it was growing tortuous not being able to do anything about it.

“Hmm, maybe. Maybe I’m a bit of a hypocrite. But, my dear, lovely wolf, ye’re gonna learn yer manners wit’ a weaker lover.”

Kat finally lifted her hips, drawing a sharp inhale through Ann’s sharp teeth. The movement was slow, deliberate, and drove her mad. The way the icy blue pools of Kat’s eyes fixed Ann in place was irresistible, and she did her best to stay still.

“Ye’ll stay still until I tell ye. Not tae cum, not tae move. I get me satisfaction when I want it, and you’ll stay nice an’ hard fer it. Understood, mutt?” Kat asked, leaning down to grab Ann’s cheeks, forcing her to pay attention, like she could do anything else.

“Yesh ma’am,” Ann said between squished lips.

“Good, now,” she dropped her hips again. A loud squelching noise sounded as her sodden folds accepted Ann’s cock with ease.

Ann watched as Kat sat back up straight, eyes closing as she revelled in the feelings of her pussy adjusting to the massive intrusion. She lifted herself, tight thighs flexing to lift herself up, before dropping herself again. It was so slow. Way too slow. Ann wanted to buck, to fuck, and be fucked. To ram home into her lover, but that wasn’t the game they were playing here.

“Oooh, that’s good,” Kat moaned, still not looking at Ann. “Makes it hard tae stay mad at ye, the way ye make me feel.”

“What can I do to make it up to you?” Ann purred, breaking her focus for a moment.

“Hmm, stay still. Just be my relief. Do what I say, an’ ye’ll be fine, wolf,” Kat demanded, rocking her hips front to back, grinding Ann’s length inside her.

Ann let out an unbidden moan, hips shifting without her thinking. The second she flexed, Kat’s thighs squeezed tighter, trapping her again.

“Ah ah,” she tutted. “Stay still, remember?”

With that, she lifted her hips again, slowly beginning to fuck herself with Ann’s cock. Ann couldn’t really classify this as a mutual fucking. She wasn’t a participant, and Kat was using her for her body. It was a weird dynamic she hadn’t been in with Kat before, but there was the reassurance that this was a game.

Letting out a playful growl, she struggled again, this time trying to lift her chest.

Kat’s hand, which had been on her own breast a moment prior, pushed her back, pinning her again.

Ann let out a snarl, playing the wild beast she knew Kat wanted in the moment.

“Hmm, looks like our wolf isn’t listenin’. Maybe she can’t. Wonder if I need to wear ‘er out a bit more,” Kat mused, as she sped up her hips. “If she can’t do what she’s told while I’m goin’ easy on ‘er, then how’ll she ‘old ‘erself back when she’s wit’ the little lamb?”

“You always liked the wildness,” Ann growled, smiling wickedly and baring her teeth.

Kat didn’t respond, a further blush colouring her cheeks as she kept Ann pinned, and started riding harder. Her hips slammed down onto the cock buried in her guts with a force that might have bruised Ann’s pelvis if she didn’t have magic stats reinforcing her. Kat’s face was a steely mask of focus as she rode, watching Ann’s eyes and pinning them with her gaze as much as her hand pinned the wolf girl’s chest.

Ann began to fall apart. Kat, at the worst of times, was insanely hot. This hardened, serious, imperious version was absolutely doing something for her. She felt her heart jump each time her eyes drifted, and Kat brought her focus back. Each tiny movement she made was corrected and restricted. There was a thrill in letting Kat take her like this. She knew she was the woman’s equal in most areas. She could fight her way out of this, but she just didn’t want to. That thought sent a shiver through her and sent her on a crash course towards her orgasm.

“Oh? Already?” Kat glowered down at her. “Gonna fill me up that easy? I haven’t even cum yet.”

Holy shit, she hasn’t, Ann realized. She’d been so taken with being taken she’d lost track of Kat’s pleasure.

“Hard to hold back like this,” she pouted, playfully pushing against the hand on her chest.

“I woulda thought this divine wolf woulda ‘ad more fight in ‘er,” Kat scoffed back, keeping her intense pace up through the entire conversation. “No way Orenous gifted ‘er blessin’ tae someone so pitiful.”

Ann tensed for a moment, then used Lover’s Intuition again. Taking the information she got back, she pushed with her elbows, resisting the pressure she was under. With a tremendous effort, she lifted herself, still buried in Kat, until she bowled the Protector over, reversing their roles.

“Push a predator too far, and you’re gonna get bit,” Ann growled as she thrust hard into Kat’s depths. Despite her menacing tone, her wagging tail betrayed her excitement.

“Feck, gerroff me,” Kat grumbled as she tried to push back against Ann.

“No, no, no, warrior,” Ann growled, pushing her lover back against the headboard. “You pissed off the beast. Now deal with the consequences.” Leaning down, she bit into Kat’s neck, sending a shiver through both of their bodies. They both knew Kat’s Endurance was high enough she couldn’t do anything, but fuck, was it fun to pretend. Kat struggled as she was fucked, hips wiggling half in resistance, half trying to get more of Ann’s cock into her. Ann could feel her insides clenching with each eager movement, the game only heightening her pleasure.

“Pitiful warrior,” Ann purred. “So entranced by the beast she was supposed to hunt. What’re you gonna say to other people? Hm? When you come back without your clothes. Covered in my seed?”

Kat’s body tensed, drawing a deep moan from both their lips.

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“Does that worry you, warrior? The thought of the entire kingdom knowing you failed? Knowing that the beast took you as a lover?” Another shudder, another gripping of Kat’s limbs around her. “Wearing my seed in the streets for the common folk to see. Not being allowed to wear your armour when I’m around? Parading proof of your love to me?”

“Maybe I won’t let you go,” Ann pondered, slapping her hips in and grinding for a moment. “Just keep you here, with me, fucking you whenever I want. How would you like that? Would you be my little fucktoy, princess?”

“No!” Kat protested, pushing against Ann with barely any strength. “No, please! I wan’t tae be free!”

“You gave up that choice when you entered my lair,” Ann growled back, thrusting in again, sending a quake through Kat’s muscles. “You just came? Oh my, little warrior. Such honesty from your body.”

Kat was having a hard time responding. Her eyes were closed, and she was panting as the twitching of her orgasm rocked her body. Ann could feel her pussy fluttering around her cock, and she kept still, allowing her lover to recover before they continued. It took a minute before Kat’s eyes refocused.

“I will not admit defeat,” she grunted, pushing with her actual strength this time, easily pushing Ann back on to her back.

Ann let out a snarl as she flopped on her back, feeling Kat mount her again. “Little warrior still has fight? Cute. I might make you my mate,” she purred.

“A cur like you? Hah,” Kat laughed dryly, grinding her hips again to make sure she had every bit of Ann’s cock in her. “Cum for me, wolf. Show me your weakness, and I might let you live.” As she spoke, she picked up the pace. Ann could hear the bed creaking as the force of their fucking increased.

This time, Kat didn’t restrict her. Immediately, her hands shot to Kat’s waist, wrapping clawed fingers around the muscled core and pulling the woman down harder as she pumped into her.

“Fuck, Kat,” Ann moaned, feeling herself being mercilessly squeezed by the Protector’s steely soft insides. “Oh fuck I’m getting close.” She was losing herself, the foggy lust that always built just before her orgasm. She tasted the remains of Kat’s juices on her lips, felt the intoxicating pressure milking her cock with every thrust. An urge surged within her, something she couldn’t stop. Her heart leapt as she rolled, pushing deep into Kat as she did. A feral growl echoed from her pulled back lips as she growled, “Mine.”

Kat returned the motion, rolling again, and toppling them off the bed, this time coming out on top. She took Ann deep, and returned the words. “Mine.”

Ann rose, sitting until she had her legs under her, Kat resting in her lap with her legs around her waist. She took her clawed hands, cupping the firm ass of the Protector and bounced her up and down. They both moaned, locking themselves in a kiss as they continued their frenzied fucking. Ann felt herself racing toward her peak. The boiling heat grew as she began to cum, jets of white burning into Kat’s core.

Kat had frozen, save for a subtle grinding of her hips that seemed to be unconscious. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her neck went slack as she clung to Ann.

Ann wasn’t much better off. She clung to Kat as well, as her vision went white. She felt each pump of cum splashing into her lover, feeling the wet slickness filling, then overflowing her lover. It was all she could do to breathe as she came silently.

Slowly, agonizingly, they both came down from their shared ecstasy, bodies still locked together.

Panting, they locked eyes once more. “Ours,” they agreed breathlessly, before devolving into giggles as they embraced.

“You’re ridiculous,” Kat laughed. “Little warrior? All that?”

“Says the one calling me all flavours of dog,” Ann gasped around giggles. “The fuck was that?”

“I dinnae, it felt fun in the moment!” Kat defended herself, though the twinkle in her eyes betrayed the offended tone.

“Fuck yeah it did. Definitely want to do that again. What about that one part, though? That whole exhibitionist thing? That really seemed to do something for you.”

“I… um…” Kat stuttered, turning a glorious shade of red. “That was, uh, aye?”

“Oh, we’re going to be exploring that later,” Ann promised. “Not usually my thing, but holy fuck did you shake when I was only talking about it.”

“Please nae,” Kat protested. “I just… I don’t know. Somethin’ about the idea, the thought, just. Feck, it makes me horny, aye?”

“The idea of walking around covered in my cum gets you off?” Ann asked flatly. “Starting to think what you said about Orenous not choosing the right person wasn’t far off.”

A slap hit her shoulder, probably harder than Kat intended, since it pushed her to the side. “Ow!”

“Sorry!” Kat apologised immediately. “Just, feck. I…” she fell silent. Ann waited patiently for her to order her thoughts.

“I might be a bit o’ a pervert,” Kat confessed quietly.

Ann looked at her in utter disbelief. “You? Really? Noooo.” She drawled sarcastically.

“No, really, just. Feck, the whole growin’ up thing in royalty? Had tae keep up images. Be careful an’ not hurt the image o’ the family. Ma’s pretty lax about most things, but that’s one she an’ Da’ agree on. There were… times when I tried tae experiment. Tae satisfy some o’ me curiosities, I guess is the best word fer it, an’ I got caught. Only twice, but it was by a trusted friend o’ the family. Coulda been much worse, but the talkin’s I got afterward stopped it. Only behind closed doors from then on. Only in secret if I was doin’ it wit’ someone else.”

Ann sat there for a moment. “So, watching me jerk off in the woods wasn’t the first time you did something like that?”

“Feck, nae,” Kat sighed. “Though that’s definitely the first time I decided tae pursue who I was watchin’. I know, I know, it’s not a great habit, but when ye’re watched all the time, I guess the idea o’ the opposite excited me.”

“No, I think I get it. Just, yeah, interesting. Not judging by the way. I think we both share a bit of the exhibitionist thing, since we almost fucked out in the open on our date,” she conceded. “If you have anything else you’re into, though, please let me know. It’s fun exploring that with you.”

“Oh, and the out in the open thing is much easier in the woods, by the way.”

Ann and Kat’s heads whipped around to find Rosalyn, laying there with her chin propped in her hands, looking down at them from the bed.

“Fuck, lambchop, how long have you been there?” Ann asked, recovering.

“Oh, a couple minutes. You two have been at it for a good bit. I came back and decided to watch. Yay voyeurism? I guess? Though is it voyeurism if it’s consensual? I have no idea. Anyway, yeah, out in the woods where no one’s gonna see you? That’s the best place to get that open feeling while doing something naughty. At least in my experience, which is admittedly limited.”

“Then I think we know what’s happenin’ on that nature walk date,” Kat laughed. “How’re ye feelin?”

“Good,” Rosalyn sighed, stretching her arms out straight, perpendicular to the bed. “Thought I’d be all sore and stiff and raw after something so intense, but nope! Just feel loose and limber. Like you literally fucked the tension out of me. Kinda crazy, seeing as that’s the biggest thing I’ve ever taken. Absolutely the best I’ve ever had.”

“Divine girlcock for the win?” Ann cheered somewhat sarcastically. “Wait, Kat, question. How would you put me in comparison to anyone else you’ve been with?”

“Top,” the woman replied immediately. “No question, top o’ the list.”

“Shit, did I just ruin sex for you two?” Ann asked, a look of concern crossing her face.

The room fell silent for a moment, as all three of them pondered the question. “Feck, I think ye mighta. Like what the feck. I didn’t even think about it.”

“I don’t really have much to compare it to, so I have no clue,” Rosalyn admitted, as she rolled over onto her back, dangling her head over the side and rubbing her horns on the bed frame.

“Nope, ok, not thinking about that. Not now, at least. Too early in all this shit for long term thoughts like that,” Ann declared, shifting her hips. “Oh fuck,” she moaned. She’d forgotten she was still buried in Kat’s guts, her ridiculous stamina keeping her hard. “That’s so sensitive. Kat, gonna pull out.”

“Aye, ready,” Kat nodded.

As Ann pulled out, a torrent of cum splashed over her hips, and then the floor.

“Feck, I always forget how much ye cum,” Kat gasped, looking at the mess that’d just poured out of her. “Now that I think about it, where does it come from?”

“Not sure, really,” Ann admitted. “I think my balls must be internal or something. Clearly I’m able to have kids, otherwise that skill wouldn’t have worked.”

“Convenient,” Kat muttered. “All right, bath time. C’mere, little sheep,” she said, standing and helping Ann to do the same. They both reached down and lifted Rosalyn between them. Neither was confident that the smaller woman could walk.

Shuffling over to the bathroom, Kat got the water running while Ann did her best to wipe off most of the cum coating the smaller woman. The thought of licking her clean crossed her mind, but she didn’t want to start another round before Rosalyn was ready.

The room quickly filled with steam as the water heated. Gently, they lowered the Druid into the hot water, joining her soon after. It was a tighter fit than just the two of them was, but no one cared. They simply took their time, wiping their bodies clean and relaxing in the water.

A while later, they got up, and dried off, pruney fingers working on their hair, making sure there weren’t any tangles.

“So, um,” Ann started. “I guess since this all happened, we should talk about the whole sleeping thing.”

“I don’t mind ‘er joinin’ us,” Kat proposed immediately.

“Damn, ok,” Ann laughed. “Rosalyn?”

“If that’s really all right with you?” Rosalyn said, tentatively.

“Fine by me. Want some help getting your stuff from your room?”

“Could you?” Rosalyn asked, fidgeting.

“Let’s get dressed first,” Kat said, reminding her that they were all still naked. “Ann, be a dear an’ change the sheets? We’ll be back in a moment.”

“See you soon, sweethearts!” Ann laughed, getting to work.

Thirty minutes later, Rosalyn’s bag was pushed together with Ann and Kat’s at the foot of the bed. The three women had stripped down again. Rosalyn found herself nestled between Kat and Ann, her back to the wolf, and hugging close to the Alfhindur. Their soft breathing filled the room as they shifted slightly, getting comfortable. Soon, they all drifted off to sleep together.

Elsewhere in the city, a late night train arrived, pulling into the station with the hissing release of pressure. From the front car, a tall man, slender and aged with a distinctive moustache, stepped forth. Looking around at the familiar surroundings, he patted his breast pocket, tucked behind his thick coat. The letter was still safely secured. It would be a restless night, but the missive had to be delivered immediately, before any other moves could be made.

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