The Manor

[BlakeRp]

The Lune Estate: A Labyrinth of Lewd Zones

the Lune Estate:
sprawling across misty hills and hidden valleys, this manor isn't just a home; it's a meticulously crafted world where every corner whispers promises of indulgence. Built from Lune's inheritance, the grounds blend ancient stone architecture with enchanted expansions, ensuring every monster finds a niche to thrive... and to tempt. Warded against intruders, the estate hums with magic that keeps the air thick with anticipation, drawing you deeper into its teasing embrace. But let's tour the zones, shall we? Each one's tailored to specific beasts, with plenty of room for crossovers—and yes, Lune's known to wander them all, her curves barely concealed as she "checks in" on her residents. 

 

The Verdant Wilds: 
This lush forest enclave, fringed with towering oaks and fern-choked paths, is paradise for anthro wolves, fauns, and satyrs—those primal prowlers who crave the scent of earth and the thrill of the chase. Cabins nestle among the trees, equipped with soft moss beds and hidden glades for moonlit romps. Here, knots swell under starlight, and Lune often plays the hunted, her gasps echoing as a werewolf pins her against a trunk, his ridged length plunging deep while she claws at his fur, begging for that locking fullness that leaves her dripping for hours.

 The Sunken Depths: 
Down by the crystalline lake that feeds into underground grottos, this watery haven suits tentacles from abyssal horrors, merfolk with scaled shafts, and slime creatures that ooze desire. Floating platforms and submerged chambers allow for breathless encounters, with enchanted bubbles letting air-breathers join the fun. Imagine Lune diving in, her body slick as tendrils wrap her thighs, teasing her folds before filling every inch—those slippery intrusions molding to her, pulsing with cum that mixes with the waves, leaving her floating in post-orgasmic bliss.

 The Shadowed Burrows:
Beneath the manor proper, a network of torch-lit tunnels and cavernous halls beckons minotaurs, goblins, and earth-bound trolls—beasts who love the dark's intimacy. Reinforced with glowing crystals, these zones feature sturdy alcoves and chain-draped walls for those who enjoy a bit of restraint. Lune descends here for raw power plays, letting a minotaur's massive, veined cock stretch her wide on a stone altar, his grunts mingling with her moans as he dominates, flooding her with thick loads that trickle down her legs long after.

The Aerie Heights: 
Perched on cliffside towers and open aviaries, this lofty domain is for harpies, dragons, and griffins—creatures of the sky who demand space to soar and swoop. Nests lined with feathers and silks overlook the estate, perfect for aerial teases that end in dives of delight. Lune climbs here to submit to a dragon's ridged pride, riding him mid-air or bent over a ledge, feeling those barbs catch just right as he claims her, his hot seed spilling in waves that make her quiver with each thrust's delicious drag.

The Heartstone Core: 
At the estate's pulsing center lies the grand manor house itself—a mix of opulent ballrooms, velvet lounges, and private suites where all zones converge. This neutral ground hosts group gatherings, with staff (loyal hybrids themselves) ensuring every need is met, from feasts to flirtations. It's where cross-zone fun ignites: a werewolf knotting Lune while tentacles tease her breasts, or a full menagerie sharing her in a cum-soaked orgy. The air's always heavy with musk, and Lune's personal chambers? A tease of mirrors and toys, ready for whoever catches her eye next.

These zones aren't rigid—monsters mingle, rivalries spark steamy resolutions, and Lune's always expanding, adding nooks for new rescues. If you're imagining yourself in one, tell me... which zone calls to your beastly side?

[BigBadWolf]

Dante strolled up to the Manor after the ordeal, leaving the Rabbit and Centaur to their own devices. Once he stepped inside the manor, a few other monsters moved about, but since they knew of his presence, some were rather eager, and some were scared. Although with the bodies dragged behind him, they left him be and spoke about the gunshots from earlier. He dragged them upstairs towards the Lume bedroom, wanting to let her know of the incident, as no doubt she herself would’ve heard the shots and was worried about what happened. Considering the shenanigans Lume tends to get herself into, he decided not to barge into her room and left the 4 dead poachers outside her door. His hand was slightly bloody from carrying them, and he left his large claw print on the poacher's clothing, letting Lume know that her guard dog was the culprit for bringing it to her.

 

It was best to remain inside in case Lume wanted to have words, he would’ve left the manor straight away and back outside into the open fields. He stayed on the second floor, overseeing the people who came and went. The overview of the monsters and humans below gave him a sense of authority for their protection, like a dog guarding the farm animals; it was why he preferred towering over them, allowing him to keep an eye on everyone, although many didn’t linger around long as they either went about their own day or were hooking up with each other and disappearing into random rooms all over the manor. He leaned on the bannister and gave a big yawn as he briefly looked over his shoulder towards Lume’s room to see nothing, giving a low sigh before turning back. 

 

He stood around, and his mind began to wander to today's events, unsure what Mina had done to suddenly awaken the rut he had not felt in some time. Although feeling guilty about what he did to Mina, at least Zelnath was content with it, allowing him to be rougher with her. It felt like a fever dream that he was partly in control of, but there was no denying how much he needed that release. He thought about getting something for Mina, after all, she did assist with his healing issues, wondering if carrots would work, she is a rabbit after all, but how many would be adequate? One? Two? A full basket? 

@BlakeRp

[BlakeRp]

Lamb drops from the rafters above like a fluffy purple comet of pure mischief, her massive, heart-shaped ass leading the way as she lands perfectly on Dante’s broad shoulders with a soft *thump* of plush weight. Her thick, pillowy thighs immediately clamp around the sides of his head in a teasing squeeze, locking him in place while her enormous cheeks settle heavily against his upper back—warm, jiggly, and so full they spill over his shoulders like two perfect purple pillows just begging to be grabbed. The shiny zippers on her tight outfit strain audibly over each fat globe, the metal teeth glinting as her tail swishes excitedly behind her, brushing against his spine.

She leans all the way forward, hanging upside-down in front of his face so her long blue hair cascades like a silky waterfall around them both. Her glowing pink eyes sparkle with wicked delight behind that cute black mask, floppy pink-lined ears flopping cutely as she grins wide, showing off those playful little fangs. One soft white paw slides along his jaw, fingers gently rubbing and scratching under his chin like he’s the best good boy in the whole manor, while her other paw pets the top of his head, claws lightly teasing through his hair.

“Mmm, what’s got the big, strong guard dog looking so deep in thought, hmm~?” Lamb purrs, voice sweet and syrupy but dripping with filthy promise. She gives her hips a slow, deliberate roll, making her massive ass cheeks wobble and grind against his back just enough to let him feel how soft and heavy they are. 

Her thighs squeeze tighter around his head, plush and warm, practically smothering his ears in fluffy thigh meat while she keeps petting his chin like he’s her favorite toy. She tilts her head further, lips inches from his upside-down, practically brushing his nose as she whispers hotly, “were you hoping a certain fluffy lamb would drop in and give you something better to focus on? Like these fat cheeks right on your shoulders, zippers just waiting to be pulled down so you can bury your face between them and forget all about those silly poachers outside Lune’s door…”

Lamb giggles, low and throaty, giving another playful wiggle that makes her huge ass bounce and jiggle against him. Her fluffy white tail curls around to teasingly brush his chest as she keeps those glowing pink eyes locked on his.

[BigBadWolf]

Lune probably would’ve answered Dante’s appearance if he had simply knocked on the door, but being unaware of this concept, as he generally tends to wander where he pleases and enter without consent, but it was different with Lune, since she is viewed as the leader of the pack by him and if she was to give him attention its to be on her own accord. While his train of thought continued, mostly watching the various strange species he had never seen before and also feeling peckish, lamb chops sounded a bit delicious right about now, though. Suddenly his perked up fully as he felt a little thump on his shoulder. He turned his gaze and slightly pulled his head back, startled by it being someone. He blinked rapidly at the figure sitting on him like a stool.

 

Despite the rather strange encounter, she felt light and soft, warm even. His gaze lingers over her figure, trying to figure out who or what she is. He doesn’t recall seeing this one before. She must’ve arrived when he wasn’t around, or Lune guided them here herself. He gave a tilt of his head that was like a puppy trying to make sense of something he didn’t understand. 

 

His fluffy tail began to wag as she started to pet his chin and head. He gives a low, playful scuffing noise at her, his eyes slowly closing, and he leans into her scratches with a cute groan. He felt her shifting around him with rather ease, feeling the warmth of her thighs and her cheeks practically caressing him. It made him open his eyes again to see that she had shifted her face to be right against him. He gave another light head tilt as she wasn’t wrong, he was thinking about Lamb, but not what he expected to fall into his lap, not that he was complaining though. His claw up and gently taps her black mask, out of curiosty more than anything but it stopped and he gave a rather low growl, it was deep but not loud and it was enough to send vibrations throughout Lambs core, it felt nice and relaxing almost like a massage chair, the sound wasn’t aggressive as it came off as a different kind of playful which quickly answered her question until she felt something big grab her ass cheek tightly.

 

Depending on who she's been around, Dante's claws might’ve been the biggest she had clamped on her cheeks, being able to cup the entire thing, and he squeezed them hard, only to subtly lick his lips as he started needing her cheeks while she rested on him. His eyes fall back onto the poachers and Lunes' room before moving away, carrying her around like a trophy, before going into one of the many open rooms and stepping inside, locking the door. She made a suggestion and was quickly shifted by his claw, pulling her down over his shoulder until she was being held upside down with her ass in his face, his claw came to undo the zipper, exposing her delicate ‘Lamb’ and the big boy was hungry for some Lamb, his tongue came out and without much of tease he dove his tongue into her folds, his tongue was wet, hot and big, he wiggled it around like a tentacle as it went within her walls all the while the large hunk of muscle started to show his weapon between his legs that emerged from its sheath giving Lamb a birds eye viewing of his monstrous veiny meat, Dante leaned seemed to move around before lying down on a bed allowing Lamb to straddle his face.

[BlakeRp]

Lamb lets out a bright, bubbly giggle the second Dante’s big claw comes up and taps curiously at her black mask-face—his thick finger sinking straight into the soft, shadowy void like it’s made of warm silk and starlight instead of anything solid. The glowing pink eyes inside sparkle with pure delight as she feels the gentle poke, her floppy pink-lined ears twitching cutely while she wiggles her massive purple ass right back into his huge paw, pressing those fat, jiggly cheeks harder against his palm like the shameless little exhibitionist she is.

 

“Mmm~! Heehee, careful there, big guy—my face is all shadow and secrets, but these fat cheeks are one-hundred-percent real and ready for you,” she purrs, voice sweet and dripping with naughty honey as her fluffy white tail swishes excitedly against his chest.

 

Her soft white paws keep petting his chin and the top of his head, scratching just the way she knows a good guard dog loves, while her thick thighs squeeze his shoulders in a playful hug. When that low, deep growl rumbles out of him—vibrating straight through her core like the world’s hottest massage chair—Lamb’s whole voluptuous body shivers in delight, a happy little moan slipping past her lips as the pleasant buzz travels all the way down to her toes.

 

“Ohhh fuuuck yes~ That’s the good-boy growl I was hoping for,” she cheers, ears perking up as she grinds her plush rear down against him even more, cheeks wobbling heavily in his grip. “You like having a fluffy lamb drop out of nowhere and sit on you like your personal throne, don’t you? Look at that tail wagging—such a cute puppy!”

 

Before she can tease him any more, Dante’s massive claw clamps down hard on one of her enormous ass cheeks, fingers so big they completely cup and sink into the soft purple flesh, kneading and squeezing with hungry strength. Lamb squeals in pure glee, back arching as she pushes back into his grip, the shiny zipper on her tight outfit straining noisily under the pressure.

 

“Yesyesyes—big paws like yours were made for grabbing this fat ass! Squeeze harder, big bad wolf~ I want marks!”

 

She’s still laughing and cheering when he suddenly lifts her like she weighs nothing, carrying her trophy-style down the hall and into the nearest open room, kicking the door shut and locking it with a click that makes her fluffy tail fluff up in excitement. The second they’re alone, Dante flips her upside-down over his shoulder so her huge, round cheeks are right in his face, the zipper already being tugged down with a loud metallic rasp. Cool air kisses her slick, delicate folds as the tight purple fabric parts, exposing her completely.

 

Lamb’s glowing pink eyes go wide and sparkling at the sight of his monstrous veiny cock sliding free from its sheath right in front of her face—thick, heavy, and already throbbing hard. “Mmmph—holy shit, look at that big boy~” she moans, soft white paws immediately sliding along the massive length, stroking and squeezing with eager fascination while her body rocks forward from the sudden movement.

 

Then his hot, wet tongue dives straight in—thick, long, and wriggling like a hungry tentacle, stretching and exploring every inch of her dripping pussy without a single second of teasing. Lamb’s whole body jolts, a loud, shameless moan tearing out of her as she feels him fill her up, that massive muscle twisting and thrusting deep while his lips press against her soft purple cheeks.

 

“F-fuuuuck~! That tongue—oh my god it’s so big and hot and perfect!” she gasps, voice turning breathy and needy even as she keeps stroking his cock faster, both paws working the veiny shaft with teasing little squeezes and twists. “You’re eating this lamb pussy like you’ve been starving for it, big guy~ Don’t stop—wiggle it just like that, yesyesyes!”

 

Dante carries her over to the bed and lies back, letting her plump thighs settle around his head in a perfect straddle so she’s fully sitting on his face now, massive ass smothering him while his tongue keeps thrusting and swirling inside her. Lamb rocks her hips greedily, grinding her soaked folds against his mouth and nose, fluffy tail thrashing wildly as she leans forward and presses her soft breasts against his abs, still eagerly pumping his huge cock with both hands.

 

“Mmmh~ You’re so good at this~ Such a hungry guard dog, diving right in and making my legs shake already,” she teases between happy little moans, glowing eyes half-lidded with pleasure while she rubs her cheek against the throbbing head of his dick. “I was just gonna drop in and flirt… but now I’m gonna ride this tongue until you’re covered in lamb juice. Keep growling like that—fuck, the vibrations feel so good inside me~”

 

She gives his cock a playful squeeze and a long, slow lick along the underside, giggling breathlessly as her thick thighs tremble around his head, clearly loving every second of being manhandled and devoured by the big wolf she’d decided to claim as her new favorite toy. “Don’t you dare stop until I’m squealing your name, puppy~ This fat ass is all yours to bury your face in!”

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zelnath followed to the manor.  She had been inside a tine or two but never explored it very much.  There were probably many things in the building she was unaware of.  Once they were in, her steps made their presence more obvious to anyone who might have been nearby, at least on the less carpeted floors.  This kind of opulence was strange to her.  Something that seemed uniquely human.  Though she tried not to let it bother her.  Lune did seem to be better than most humans, or she would have never came to this place.

She did keep an eye out for anyone walking towards them.  Tried to be careful of her positioning.  The place was well built, better than many human buildings, but she was still uneasy about being in areas she could not easily turn around.  Worst case, it was probably possible to make loops if she could not.  Get back to where she was with hopefully a short walk.  Though it seemed like she would be able to turn at least most of the time.

But then they went to the section she assumed Mina lived.  Not as fancy and elaborate as other parts.  But still seemed nice enough, that someone used to living in such places would enjoy it.  On the way they passed what looked like probably usable bathing areas.  But she waited as Mina went inside.  Clothes were an odd thing to her.  She did not judge those who wore them, but she did not see the point.  Mina would probably be just as happy as her, living in the nude.  At most, it might have occasional practical benefit.  Like pockets and such.  Or protection from cold.  The cold was the thing that would make Zelnath even consider wearing anything.  Anything else felt too much like taming, a human dressing her up like a horse.

It might be amusing to try to talk Mina into that another time.  But like the possibility of mating, that would wait.  For now spend some time together, get to know each other.  Starting with the bath and then wandering, as long as no one interrupted them.  She had not seen anyone yet, but she did not know if others would come to them.  Servants of Lune tended to like to greet guests, as she understood. But Mina already worked for Lune, so maybe it was less necessary in her case.

She remained by the door.  Not used to this place, or how to do things here, she preferred to wait for Mina.  To not start without her.  Zelnath was not sure how separately they would be doing this.  If there were customs she was not aware of.  Since they were there for the same sort of cleaning, it might make sense for them to bathe close to each other, at the same time.  So she would wait for Mina and hope no one else tried to pull her in first.

[BigBadWolf]

32 minutes ago, BlakeRp said:

Lamb lets out a bright, bubbly giggle the second Dante’s big claw comes up and taps curiously at her black mask-face—his thick finger sinking straight into the soft, shadowy void like it’s made of warm silk and starlight instead of anything solid. The glowing pink eyes inside sparkle with pure delight as she feels the gentle poke, her floppy pink-lined ears twitching cutely while she wiggles her massive purple ass right back into his huge paw, pressing those fat, jiggly cheeks harder against his palm like the shameless little exhibitionist she is.

 

“Mmm~! Heehee, careful there, big guy—my face is all shadow and secrets, but these fat cheeks are one-hundred-percent real and ready for you,” she purrs, voice sweet and dripping with naughty honey as her fluffy white tail swishes excitedly against his chest.

 

Her soft white paws keep petting his chin and the top of his head, scratching just the way she knows a good guard dog loves, while her thick thighs squeeze his shoulders in a playful hug. When that low, deep growl rumbles out of him—vibrating straight through her core like the world’s hottest massage chair—Lamb’s whole voluptuous body shivers in delight, a happy little moan slipping past her lips as the pleasant buzz travels all the way down to her toes.

 

“Ohhh fuuuck yes~ That’s the good-boy growl I was hoping for,” she cheers, ears perking up as she grinds her plush rear down against him even more, cheeks wobbling heavily in his grip. “You like having a fluffy lamb drop out of nowhere and sit on you like your personal throne, don’t you? Look at that tail wagging—such a cute puppy!”

 

Before she can tease him any more, Dante’s massive claw clamps down hard on one of her enormous ass cheeks, fingers so big they completely cup and sink into the soft purple flesh, kneading and squeezing with hungry strength. Lamb squeals in pure glee, back arching as she pushes back into his grip, the shiny zipper on her tight outfit straining noisily under the pressure.

 

“Yesyesyes—big paws like yours were made for grabbing this fat ass! Squeeze harder, big bad wolf~ I want marks!”

 

She’s still laughing and cheering when he suddenly lifts her like she weighs nothing, carrying her trophy-style down the hall and into the nearest open room, kicking the door shut and locking it with a click that makes her fluffy tail fluff up in excitement. The second they’re alone, Dante flips her upside-down over his shoulder so her huge, round cheeks are right in his face, the zipper already being tugged down with a loud metallic rasp. Cool air kisses her slick, delicate folds as the tight purple fabric parts, exposing her completely.

 

Lamb’s glowing pink eyes go wide and sparkling at the sight of his monstrous veiny cock sliding free from its sheath right in front of her face—thick, heavy, and already throbbing hard. “Mmmph—holy shit, look at that big boy~” she moans, soft white paws immediately sliding along the massive length, stroking and squeezing with eager fascination while her body rocks forward from the sudden movement.

 

Then his hot, wet tongue dives straight in—thick, long, and wriggling like a hungry tentacle, stretching and exploring every inch of her dripping pussy without a single second of teasing. Lamb’s whole body jolts, a loud, shameless moan tearing out of her as she feels him fill her up, that massive muscle twisting and thrusting deep while his lips press against her soft purple cheeks.

 

“F-fuuuuck~! That tongue—oh my god it’s so big and hot and perfect!” she gasps, voice turning breathy and needy even as she keeps stroking his cock faster, both paws working the veiny shaft with teasing little squeezes and twists. “You’re eating this lamb pussy like you’ve been starving for it, big guy~ Don’t stop—wiggle it just like that, yesyesyes!”

 

Dante carries her over to the bed and lies back, letting her plump thighs settle around his head in a perfect straddle so she’s fully sitting on his face now, massive ass smothering him while his tongue keeps thrusting and swirling inside her. Lamb rocks her hips greedily, grinding her soaked folds against his mouth and nose, fluffy tail thrashing wildly as she leans forward and presses her soft breasts against his abs, still eagerly pumping his huge cock with both hands.

 

“Mmmh~ You’re so good at this~ Such a hungry guard dog, diving right in and making my legs shake already,” she teases between happy little moans, glowing eyes half-lidded with pleasure while she rubs her cheek against the throbbing head of his dick. “I was just gonna drop in and flirt… but now I’m gonna ride this tongue until you’re covered in lamb juice. Keep growling like that—fuck, the vibrations feel so good inside me~”

 

She gives his cock a playful squeeze and a long, slow lick along the underside, giggling breathlessly as her thick thighs tremble around his head, clearly loving every second of being manhandled and devoured by the big wolf she’d decided to claim as her new favorite toy. “Don’t you dare stop until I’m squealing your name, puppy~ This fat ass is all yours to bury your face in!”

The one called Lamb seemed like an enigma, she didn’t have a real face but had features nonetheless, yet proclaiming what she had packing was indeed all her, if Dante was more sophisticated and curious like a scientist, he’d be eager to figure it out but, with all the monsters that dwell in this place, it seems that it shouldn’t be that surprising although seeing her the first time took him back but her playful antics got his attention and removed those thoughts of curiousness about what she was. She was flexible, eager and playfully excited to be around him, considering she would be the first to just slump on him without fear or care despite his reputation. 

 

Her compliments were received well with shivering growls and tail wags of endearment; the affection was similar to how Lune treated him, a large, cuddly puppy that could rearrange her insides if she desired to. Her requests were adhered to with his claws digging deep into the soft mound of her rear; no doubt, beauty marks will become apparent by the end of this. 

 

She wanted his face buried between her legs and got what she asked, his tongue slithered around her insides like a snake, swirling around and slithering in and out as drool began to pool around her thighs and his maw, his teeth started to slowly clamp down around her pussy while his claws continued to grip her ass cheeks as his nails dug into them, kneading at them, unsure was this fabric or part of her body but it was fabric it wasn’t gonna last much longer under his strength and those claws that shifted and tugged at her rear end in ways that she might’ve not experienced. 

 

Her taste was like a lamb, the succulent juices that her pussy flooded into his mouth like she was turning into a faucet was being lapped upped, being so close to his engorged throbbing knotted cock, the scent of his masculine musk started to invade her nostrils in a rather unrelenting assault to get her body riled up, the view of his spherical nut sack covered in white fur that looked heavy and full of puppy batter with large knot rested at the base of his meaty red cock that was ready to plug a hole up.  Any growls or groans he made turned his tongue into a vibrator at the same time as it buzzed within her depths, his tongue being only able to hit the entrance to her cervix as it was at his limits to how far his tongue can push into her. 

 

Feeling her tongue glide the side of his hot rod sent a shiver through him, and she felt the shudder. The tip began to ooze is pre-cum, the scent of his musk only elevated and the steam that emerged from the tip, the rut cycle was still in effect and being inside the manor, Lamb is going to be locked in with the beast for awhile no doubt, but not like she has any interest in leaving anytime soon and Dante is not rushing to empty his nuts into her just yet. His tongue rapidly began assaulting her that the sound was louder than the noises he himself was making as Lamb heard her own pussy being eating, the pressure of his teeth on her pussy only adds to it, the sheets are going to be soaked without of the wolf’s cum on it, whats worse for Lamb, even if she wanted to shift off his face, his mouth had a tight lock forced to endure being eaten out until he decides he’s had enough. 

[Chiyako]

Zelnath did not respond, nor did they leave. Mina nodded in understanding. She would wait. That was fine. The bunny did not intend to spend too long here.

Slipping into the room they had stopped at, Mina hurried over to the wardrobe. Her room was simple. A bed with a side table. A heavy locked chest. A wardrobe and a dresser. She even had a small desk with a chair. Everything within was polished wood and carried an air of being more expensive than it appeared. Mina was not used to luxuries, nor did she really need them. What Lady Lune had provided her was plenty enough.

From the wardrobe Mina grabbed a thin light yellow sundress, a straw wide-brimmed sunhat, and a shoulder slung satchel. She moved then to the dresser, grabbing a new pair of soft pink colored undergarments. With haste she returned to the door, closed it, and then offered a nod to the centaur. "That should be everything I need!"

The trip to the bathroom did not take long. Along the way the bunny's ears raised up high and, a moment later, red flashed across her cheeks. There were others who were clearly enjoying themselves in one of the rooms. She wasn't about to interrupt. Instead she simply slipped into the large bathing room once they had arrived.

White marble coated much of the room. It was smaller compared to the other open bathing chambers, but still large enough to handle someone of Zelnath's size. Mina made her way over to a set of polished wood lockers. With cheeks a hint pink the rabbit peeled away her clothes, setting them into a nearby laundry bin. Items that she carried for medical purposes were shuffled into her satchel, as were other items she didn't wish to actually wash. Her clean clothes were set with the satchel into a locker. She didn't bother covering her nude form as Zelnath had already seen everything, although her ears did droop to the sides of her head and her face was still red with flustered embarrassment.

There were a few smaller tubs in the room but the one that Mina led them over to was a larger shared bath. When she reached it Mina dipped a toe into the steamy pool of water, and upon feeling the heat her fluffy tail wiggled with glee! A content sigh slipped free from her as she then slid herself into the water, completely submerging herself for a few moments. Emerging near the edge of the bath, the small healer perched herself against the side and turned her gaze towards Zelnath.

"This always feels nice!"

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

It was not a long wait, Zelnath figured it would be easier not to say anything while Mina was in her room.  And she was out quickly, she did not really look at the clothes Mina grabbed, figured she would see that after the bath was over and Mina changed into it.  They walked on to the baths, the sound of her hooves on the floor giving away that at least one person was walking down the hall.  With a sound probably never heard inside before.  But while her hearing might not have been as good as Mina’s, she could not help but hear the sounds.  People doing what the two of them recently experienced.  “Is that a common noise to hear around here?”  She noted Mina’s reaction though, it did not appear she was used to hearing it.  Or maybe she was more conscious of it between being with Zelnath, and having just felt what it was like.

So far Mina had not seemed to notice or care about the one part of Zelnath that was clearly not female.  Hopefully she was not nervous of it.  Zelnath did not intend to mention it or draw attention to it.  But with noises like that and bathing together, would she be more aware of it?  Zelnath would make it as comfortable for Mina as possible.  Let her decide how much it was talked about, or paid attention to.  If Mina had any curiosity to how ‘male’ Zelnath might be or not.

She walked to the edge of the bath.  Stood at its side while Mina sat on the edge.  While she was not showing off, eyes on the water.  Her legs were the  only thing that might have blocked Mina’s view.  She was cautious about stepping in, hoping it in fact handle her, but also not wanting to make too much of a splash.  “It does look nice, but I am probably just going to soak in it a while.”  Mina could clean herself up as throughly as she wished.  But Zelnath could only really give her upper human like body sort of attention.  For what was inside her all she could do was soak, or ask someone else to clean, and she was not inclined to ask Mina.

Finally, slowly, one step at a time, with some awkwardness, she got herself into the water, without too much of a splash.  Moved so it was deep enough her lower body was submerged.  She took a deep relaxing breath.  Now facing Mina, but just standing and soaking.  “Nice.  Warmer than the sort of water I usually use.”

[BlakeRp]

Lamb moans loud and shameless into the room, her plush purple body grinding down hard on Dante’s face as his thick, snake-like tongue slithers and swirls deep inside her dripping pussy, stretching her walls and buzzing with every low growl he makes. “F-fuuuuck yes~! That’s it, big bad wolf—eat this lamb cunt like you own it!” she squeals, voice sweet and filthy while her massive ass cheeks wobble and bounce in his huge claws, the fabric of her tight outfit ripping slightly under the relentless kneading and digging nails that leave perfect little marks on her soft purple skin. Her fluffy white tail thrashes wildly, thighs squeezing his head tighter as hot drool and her own slick juices soak his muzzle and the sheets beneath them, the wet, obscene slurping sounds of her pussy being devoured echoing louder than her own happy whimpers.

She leans forward with a playful, breathy giggle, glowing pink eyes sparkling with pure naughty delight as she presses her soft white paws around his throbbing red cock and drags her tongue slowly up the entire veiny length, savoring the heavy musk that makes her head spin. “Mmmh~ what a tasty treat you’ve got here, puppy~ So big, so hot, and dripping just for little me,” Lamb teases, voice muffled and sultry as she licks every thick inch like a melting popsicle, then plants wet, open-mouthed kisses all over the swollen tip before wrapping her lips around it and sucking hard with a happy hum. Her floppy ears twitch cutely while she bobs her head, taking more of him in with eager, worshipful strokes of her tongue, clearly loving how his heavy white-furred balls rest against her chin.

Even when the pleasure spikes and her first orgasm crashes through her, Lamb doesn’t pull away—instead she grinds down harder on his locked muzzle, smothering him completely in soft, jiggling ass and flooding his tongue with sweet lamb nectar while her moans vibrate straight down his cock. “Haaah—cumming already and you’re still not letting go~ Good boy, keep devouring me!” she gasps around his shaft, eyes half-lidded in bliss as she doubles down on her worship, sucking harder and swirling her tongue around the leaking tip like it’s the best candy in the world. Her paws stroke the thick knot at his base with teasing squeezes, never once trying to escape his hungry mouth—she just rocks and shivers through every wave, purring happily the whole time.

Lamb pulls back just enough to lick a fat string of pre-cum from her lips, grinning wickedly as she dives back down, taking him deeper into her warm, wet throat with devoted, sloppy enthusiasm. “You taste so fucking good, big guy~ I could worship this fat wolf cock all day,” she moans between loud, messy sucks and long, dragging licks along the underside, her body still trembling from the ongoing orgasm while she keeps her soaked pussy pressed firmly against his face. “Don’t you dare stop eating me until I’m a shaking, dripping mess… and maybe then I’ll let you stuff this pretty lamb full~ Heehee, but only if you keep growling like that—feels way too good to quit now!”

[Chiyako]

At Zelnath's question Mina had simply nodded her head, albeit a bit meekly. It was just as common as rumors made it out to be. Lady Lune had set an example for the other servants. This had certainly not been the first time that she had heard others going at it, nor would it be the last. In fact, given what she had gone through today, she might end up being one of the people making those noises in the future!

It started to feel good, I guess. Kind of? Should I try it again?

When they had arrived and Mina had settled into the water Zelnath had stepped on over to the edge and had announced their intentions to simply soak in the water. Mina wasn't going to judge. It was probably difficult for a Centaur to get clean. She was a little curious how they accomplished this normally. "Soaking isn't bad. Sometimes I come here just to soak in the water myself."

Mina observed, turning her head while Zelnath finally stepped into the warm water. She offered the woman a smile and a nod. "I like this more than the natural waters, I think. The warmth is really nice. And we can add floral scents too if we want! They even have some here."

The bunny then turned herself away, face flustering slightly. Cleaning was going to be embarrassing. It was also going to be troublesome. She had not managed to finish, and her people were prone to overstimulation. Within the steamy water a hidden hand dipped between her legs. Pressing her face against the arm she had set along the edge of the bath, Mina tried to quiet herself while she pushed a finger into her own body, to slowly and carefully clean herself as best she could.

Gosh this is embarrassing.

[BigBadWolf]

9 hours ago, BlakeRp said:

Lamb moans loud and shameless into the room, her plush purple body grinding down hard on Dante’s face as his thick, snake-like tongue slithers and swirls deep inside her dripping pussy, stretching her walls and buzzing with every low growl he makes. “F-fuuuuck yes~! That’s it, big bad wolf—eat this lamb cunt like you own it!” she squeals, voice sweet and filthy while her massive ass cheeks wobble and bounce in his huge claws, the fabric of her tight outfit ripping slightly under the relentless kneading and digging nails that leave perfect little marks on her soft purple skin. Her fluffy white tail thrashes wildly, thighs squeezing his head tighter as hot drool and her own slick juices soak his muzzle and the sheets beneath them, the wet, obscene slurping sounds of her pussy being devoured echoing louder than her own happy whimpers.

She leans forward with a playful, breathy giggle, glowing pink eyes sparkling with pure naughty delight as she presses her soft white paws around his throbbing red cock and drags her tongue slowly up the entire veiny length, savoring the heavy musk that makes her head spin. “Mmmh~ what a tasty treat you’ve got here, puppy~ So big, so hot, and dripping just for little me,” Lamb teases, voice muffled and sultry as she licks every thick inch like a melting popsicle, then plants wet, open-mouthed kisses all over the swollen tip before wrapping her lips around it and sucking hard with a happy hum. Her floppy ears twitch cutely while she bobs her head, taking more of him in with eager, worshipful strokes of her tongue, clearly loving how his heavy white-furred balls rest against her chin.

Even when the pleasure spikes and her first orgasm crashes through her, Lamb doesn’t pull away—instead she grinds down harder on his locked muzzle, smothering him completely in soft, jiggling ass and flooding his tongue with sweet lamb nectar while her moans vibrate straight down his cock. “Haaah—cumming already and you’re still not letting go~ Good boy, keep devouring me!” she gasps around his shaft, eyes half-lidded in bliss as she doubles down on her worship, sucking harder and swirling her tongue around the leaking tip like it’s the best candy in the world. Her paws stroke the thick knot at his base with teasing squeezes, never once trying to escape his hungry mouth—she just rocks and shivers through every wave, purring happily the whole time.

Lamb pulls back just enough to lick a fat string of pre-cum from her lips, grinning wickedly as she dives back down, taking him deeper into her warm, wet throat with devoted, sloppy enthusiasm. “You taste so fucking good, big guy~ I could worship this fat wolf cock all day,” she moans between loud, messy sucks and long, dragging licks along the underside, her body still trembling from the ongoing orgasm while she keeps her soaked pussy pressed firmly against his face. “Don’t you dare stop eating me until I’m a shaking, dripping mess… and maybe then I’ll let you stuff this pretty lamb full~ Heehee, but only if you keep growling like that—feels way too good to quit now!”

The moment she wraps her lips around his tip and starts to suckle, he groans into her folds, his eyes roll as his claws that were already leaving marks on her cheeks put her fabric to its breaking point as it was torn off, looking more like torn cloth and came away rather easily, his claws shake to get it off before they instantly return to her cheeks to clench down, getting a view now of both her exposed taint while getting head at the same time. Although his eagerness had only become more evident the longer she remained latched onto his throbbing member, his tongue continued to work its magic, swirling her insides with his strong tongue while slurping down her slick that leaked over his mouth and lips, making it difficult to get every drop as drool pooled on the sheets that might never wash out again after the ordeal.

 

Lamb would feel one of his claws unclench from her cheek before she could figure out what he was up to. She felt that large claw clamp onto her fluffy ears and suddenly shoved down his entire length until her lips were kissing his knot. With brutal momentum, he brought her up and down viciously as he throat fucks her while his hips came up in unison to slap into her lips. Dante’s tongue action started to slowed the closer he got closer to his own orgasm; the effort dampened as his focus shifted to keeping a rhythm of her deepthroating his cock. His tongue would eventually slide out as he gasped for air, his teeth unclenching from her pussy, leaving bite marks as his head leaned back, panting rapidly as he continued to pump her up and down harder and faster before he started to grit his teeth.

 

His limit was reached, with a powerful slam of her head, he rams the knot into her mouth before bringing his hips up in a thrust to get it deep in her throat before knotting her and unloading his fertile spunk down the lambs throat, no longer requiring any need to hold her head, his claw released and returned back to her ass cheeks to hold and grope much more tenderly as he pumps load after load, giving deep heavy grunts with the occasional light thrust, each time it feels like he pumped enough, he rears his hips back down before thrusting up again to empty out more into her. It takes a few minutes before the knot calms and relaxes in her throat, allowing her to remove herself from his knot and cock and her own desire. Even after his orgasm, she can feel the hot fuckmeat that is deep within her throat twitching and throbbing in delight. His entire body trembled with total bliss as he took deep breaths, a happy expression on his face. 

 

The comfort of kneading at her ass in a more gentle manner brought a soothing comfort; his tongue felt a bit numb from overexerting it on Lamb's tender, slobbered folds. Moving it around in his mouth proved to be cumbersome, but the aftertaste of lamb was a delightful sensation that still made his insides burn throughout his veins. He enjoyed taking complete control and overpowering this Lamb. The irony is that in the wild, Lamb would be prey to the Wolf, but here the context is only slightly different, as she was still his prey~.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zelnath watched Mina.  It was an interesting sight.  While she was probably not doing it intentionally, it was a little hot to watch her like this.  While nothing was likely to happen, maybe it was better to say a few things.  “Don’t worry about me, I can’t clean myself like that, but do what you need to, to clean yourself.  I do consider myself mostly female.  Won’t stare or try to do anything.”  Of course that was the thing.  She was trying to befriend Mina, get to know her.  Not being aggressive like Dante.  She would not be aggressive, or take the initiative, but if Mina wanted it, the desire was mutual.   Mina had drawn her eyes from the beginning would be eager to mate when she was ready.   Her words right now were just to ease Mina though, not make her afraid to continue.  That she would not do what Dante did.  She did not state she would be happy to do the same.  She would wait to see if Mina got more excited as she cleaned herself.  Or if she had anything to ask or say about what Zelnath just said.  She said she would not stare, for now, that was true.  But if Mina got more excited about it, it was possible her eyes would be more drawn to it.  But she had no intention of touching, unless Mina said she wanted it.  Unaware of Mina’s thoughts, and that she had unintentionally pointed out that she was an option, if Mina wanted to try it again and was willing to figure out a position to take the centaur.

[Chiyako]

Should be clean. I think. As clean as I can. But. . .

Mina's fingers continued to move within her body, exploring, prodding here and there as her curiosity grew and, with it, her arousal. It wasn't just the fact that she had been effectively fingering herself. Having her womb filled with cum seemed to have set off something within her body. It had been a first for her, and it had been something she had denied her body since today. She had had desires in the past, but those had been ignored. Of course it was also entirely possible that Dante's seed was special, that it further aroused his partners. That was not something she could confirm without him, or at least without testing it in others, but she was in no mood for either case.

Fluffy ears shot straight up and red blanketed her face when Zelnath spoke again. Mina had been so focused on the cleaning, and on the subsequent exploration, that she had forgotten about the Centaur's presence, or even where she was in the first place! Someone else might have walked in on them too! Thankfully that had not happened. Not as far as she could tell. And Zelnath did not appear to be someone who would take advantage of her current state.

"S-sorry."

The rabbit turned to face Zelnath, settling into the water on the marble seat. She was small enough that it allowed the water to mostly cover her body. "I d-don't really mind. You have already seen everything. Are you feeling it still too?"

Beneath the steamy water a hand returned to her bare mound. Fingers continued to play against her sex, tracing along the curve of her slit, occasionally even carefully slipping into her body. Her breathing grew a little heavier while her legs spread, giving herself better access. Even if Zelnath hadn't seen her nude form before, she still wasn't worried. The water was warm enough to conceal the finer details of what she was doing now. "I j-just need to get rid of this. Before someone else finds me like this."

Gosh if Zelnath was smaller I think I would be in trouble.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Was Mina still aroused?  That was going to be hard to ignore.  Though she could restrain herself.  Like Mina though, if she was smaller, better shaped for it, she might have tried to push it a little more.  “Feel it?  The arousal his scent fueled in both of us?  It has faded, though perhaps there is still some of it.  That can be a funny thing for me.  I should probably give you an explanation, how I feel about such things.”  If they were traveling together, Mina deserved o know, how she thought about things.  What she thought about her own gender.

“If you asked me whether I was male or female, I would say female.  But the complete answer is probably slightly more complicated.  There are times I wish a male to mate with me, sometimes I wish to mate with a female as a ‘male’.  Centaurs do go into heats at times, though we also sometimes mate just because we want to.  The heats are where I am most ‘blended’.  Sometimes I crave a male, sometimes a female.  I won’t know which until it happens, it can alternate or I can want more of the same a few times before it switches.. It is nothing to be scared of though.  Think of it like an incredibly intense arousal.  But I can restrain myself, I don’t go wild.  If I wish a female, I won’t force myself on the first female I see, I will look for one that wants me.”  Mina did not have to worry about a repeat, if Zelnath felt a ‘male’ heat.  She might want Mina badly in that moment, but unless Mina offered herself, she would hold it on until she found something else.  It was hard to guess when that might be, they could be unpredictable in their timing.

“There is nothing wrong if you still feel it.  Nothing wrong with how you choose to handle it.  Whether you try to let it pass or think about doing something about it.  You did not have to apologize for what you were doing, or stop if that is what you need to do.”    If Mina wanted to resolve it by touching herself, Zelnath was not going to complain.  Probably not stare, though she might have to look a little.  “If there is anything you want to talk about it, I can talk or listen.  Though while that was not my first time, my experience is somewhat limited.”  She could not really say she was an expert, especially when it came to other species.  But she would help Mina as much as she could.

[Chiyako]

It has faded in her. Good. Lucky.

While Zelnath detailed the intricacies of what she was, or at least considered herself to be, Mina continued to work her hand over her sensitive flower. Ears drooped back behind her head and hips gently rocked back and forth beneath the water, sending slight ripples flowing out from her form along the surface. A vibrant red covered her face and faded upwards into the blonde of her long fluffy ears. Despite her lewd act she was trying her best to focus on the other woman, to take in what she said.

At least they aren't Dante. Aren't like Dante. I'm safe. Gosh!

A hushed squeak emerged from the bunny as her finger curled into a particularly soft, spongey, sensitive region within her wet tunnel. For a moment her head hung back and she chewed softly upon her lip, hastening the jerking movements of her hips. Eyes clenched shut. She had permission. Mina wanted to be free from the lingering arousal within her body. Freed from the memories she had made today, if even for a little while. She did not imagine being with anyone else. Not this time, anyhow. She didn't even really need to.

It took another couple of minutes before her entire body trembled and a shuddered breath left her lips. Then she sunk a little further into the water, keeping her head tilted enough to prevent inhaling water. The rabbit took heavy labored breaths and allowed her body to float slightly within the water. While she was not completely cured, it would be enough for now.

"I'm f-fine. I think" she whispered between hot breaths. Not completely fine, but fine enough for now!

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zelnath said she would not stare, she did not stare, but with Mina’s eyes closed, she could not help but watch some.  Even with the water hiding some of it, she could see enough.  Especially the pleasure on Mina’s face.  It was a fascinating thing to watch, as someone who could not touch herself and relied on mating if she needed to relieve her arousal.  She knew other species did it, but this was her first time watching someone do it.  That or just wait for it to pass.  The important thing was she did not move or try to touch Mina.  She kept her word there.  And strictly speaking, she did not stare.  She tried to too away some, especially watching to make sure no one came in and interrupted.  But she did watch Mina more often than not.  She might not get another chance to see her like that anytime soon.

She did not say anything either while Mina took care of her needs.  The sight did give her more ‘male’ arousal.  But not enough that she needed to do anything about it.  Would not be noticed, unless Mina looked at the now hard, large shaft underneath Zelnath.  She would not say anything about it.  It did not bother her enough to need relief.  Dante had satisfied her enough she was not likely to feel a strong urge to mate until the next heat came over her.  And it would have to be seen if that was a ‘male’ or ‘female’ heat.  The hardness would fade sooner or later, whether Mina’s eyes would drawn to it or not.

“Take your time to rest a moment if you need to.  I’m happy soaking here for a little while longer.  Clean out as much of it as will be cleaned out from soaking.”  Her eyes now closed, to relax and enjoy the warm water.  Not to stare at Mina after pleasing herself.  Though the brief glimpse she had lingered in her mind.  It was a lovely sight.  Not everything Dante left in her would come out, but enough that it would be less obvious.  Nothing dripping out or showing in her legs.  And she and Mina would not have the smell of mating on them, encouraging more males to try.

[BlakeRp]

On 05/04/2026 at 05:56, BigBadWolf said:

The moment she wraps her lips around his tip and starts to suckle, he groans into her folds, his eyes roll as his claws that were already leaving marks on her cheeks put her fabric to its breaking point as it was torn off, looking more like torn cloth and came away rather easily, his claws shake to get it off before they instantly return to her cheeks to clench down, getting a view now of both her exposed taint while getting head at the same time. Although his eagerness had only become more evident the longer she remained latched onto his throbbing member, his tongue continued to work its magic, swirling her insides with his strong tongue while slurping down her slick that leaked over his mouth and lips, making it difficult to get every drop as drool pooled on the sheets that might never wash out again after the ordeal.

 

Lamb would feel one of his claws unclench from her cheek before she could figure out what he was up to. She felt that large claw clamp onto her fluffy ears and suddenly shoved down his entire length until her lips were kissing his knot. With brutal momentum, he brought her up and down viciously as he throat fucks her while his hips came up in unison to slap into her lips. Dante’s tongue action started to slowed the closer he got closer to his own orgasm; the effort dampened as his focus shifted to keeping a rhythm of her deepthroating his cock. His tongue would eventually slide out as he gasped for air, his teeth unclenching from her pussy, leaving bite marks as his head leaned back, panting rapidly as he continued to pump her up and down harder and faster before he started to grit his teeth.

 

His limit was reached, with a powerful slam of her head, he rams the knot into her mouth before bringing his hips up in a thrust to get it deep in her throat before knotting her and unloading his fertile spunk down the lambs throat, no longer requiring any need to hold her head, his claw released and returned back to her ass cheeks to hold and grope much more tenderly as he pumps load after load, giving deep heavy grunts with the occasional light thrust, each time it feels like he pumped enough, he rears his hips back down before thrusting up again to empty out more into her. It takes a few minutes before the knot calms and relaxes in her throat, allowing her to remove herself from his knot and cock and her own desire. Even after his orgasm, she can feel the hot fuckmeat that is deep within her throat twitching and throbbing in delight. His entire body trembled with total bliss as he took deep breaths, a happy expression on his face. 

 

The comfort of kneading at her ass in a more gentle manner brought a soothing comfort; his tongue felt a bit numb from overexerting it on Lamb's tender, slobbered folds. Moving it around in his mouth proved to be cumbersome, but the aftertaste of lamb was a delightful sensation that still made his insides burn throughout his veins. He enjoyed taking complete control and overpowering this Lamb. The irony is that in the wild, Lamb would be prey to the Wolf, but here the context is only slightly different, as she was still his prey~.

Lamb’s glowing pink eyes fly wide open the instant Dante’s huge claw clamps onto her fluffy ears and yanks her straight down, forcing every thick, veiny inch of his monstrous red cock past her lips until her nose is buried against his heavy white-furred knot. She flails for a heartbeat—soft white paws slapping at his thighs, floppy ears twitching wildly, her massive purple ass jiggling in panic as her throat bulges obscenely around the sudden invasion. A muffled, vibrating squeal tries to escape but comes out as nothing but wet, sloppy gurgles around all that hot meat stuffing her full. But the playful little lamb is quick to adapt; she plants both paws firmly on his muscular thighs, wiggling her hips like the eager exhibitionist she is, and sinks her fingers into his heavy, hairy balls, rolling and fondling them with teasing squeezes while one paw strokes lovingly along the swollen knot at her lips.

Her body melts into the brutal rhythm as Dante starts slamming her head up and down, hips snapping up to slap wetly against her face. Lamb moans silently around his cock, the vibrations traveling straight down his shaft while she helps him fuck her throat deeper—pushing herself down to meet every thrust, fondling those fat balls and rubbing his knot like she’s begging for every drop. Her thick thighs tremble around his head, soaked pussy grinding messily against his muzzle even as his tongue slows, leaving possessive bite marks glowing on her soft purple folds. The torn remnants of her outfit hang in shreds around her waist, letting his claws grope and knead her completely bare, jiggly ass cheeks without anything in the way.

When his knot finally rams past her stretched lips and locks tight in her throat, Lamb’s whole voluptuous body seizes up in pure bliss. The first powerful spurt of hot, thick wolf cum flooding straight into her belly is all it takes—her glowing eyes roll back, fluffy tail thrashing as a silent, shaking orgasm crashes through her. She cums hard on his face, sweet lamb nectar gushing over his tongue while she keeps desperately massaging his balls and knot, milking every last rope like the greedy little cum-slut she is. No words escape, just wet, choked gulps and happy, muffled hums as load after heavy load pumps down her throat for long, blissful minutes.

Even after the knot finally softens and slips free with a wet pop, Lamb stays draped over him, panting hotly against his twitching cock, strings of cum and drool connecting her lips to the glistening head. She gives the messy shaft one last slow, worshipful lick, glowing pink eyes sparkling up at him with pure teasing mischief as she wiggles her marked, cum-smeared ass in his still-groping claws. “Mmmh~… that was one hell of a welcome, big bad wolf,” she purrs, voice hoarse and dripping with filthy delight. “You really know how to turn a fluffy lamb into your personal throat-toy… but don’t think we’re done yet.  more wolfy moooore~”

[Chiyako]

It was quite embarrassing. Mina had said it was fine to watch, but that didn't change things. Nor did it matter if most of it was mostly concealed. And sure, Zelnath had apparently tried not to look too much, which was certainly appreciated, but she did end up looking. Mina didn't blame her. She might have done the same in that situation. Heck, she probably would have fared much worse with regards to avoiding looking!

I am still a little turned on, I think. Gosh. I hope that wasn't because I was being watched. I don't need any more weirdness today!

She sunk a little lower into the water, settling in when only her eyes and up were above the surface. Mina nodded her head, ears drooping and eyes finally closing. Soaking in the hot water sounded pleasant. Very pleasant. It was a much needed break after everything that had happened. And sure, she could still very faintly hear others enjoying themselves through the walls, but it was barely there. Right now the steamy room and the occasional drip of water lulled her into a fully relaxed state.

Quiet. Peaceful. I could spend a few hours like this, I think. Maybe I will? I don't have anywhere else to be right now, right? Lady Lune hasn't contacted me for anything.

Short of some loud, roudy, potentially lewd intruders Mina was content and ready to spend some time soaking in the water!

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zelnath was not aware of Mina’s arousal.  Would not say much of her own, it would have to be seen if either of them avoiding any more experiences today.  If Mina saw Zelanath’s arousal towards her, she did not say anything.  It lingered for a while, possibly fueled by Mina maybe being able to look if she wanted to, but eventually it softened.  She was not sure how much to say about what just happened.  That she was kind of jealous of being able to relieve yourself by touching yourself.  That was a strange thing to say, wasn’t it?  “I think it is reducing somewhat for me.  Hopefully clean enough too, that no one should smell it on me.”  They had been in there for a while.  She remembered the noise she heard earlier.  “I would be happy to stay longer, you look comfortable.  But is it likely someone will join us, if we stay too long?”  Was there a chance they might have a guest walk in on them who might be interested in one or both of them?  They had to consider whether it was better to stay or leave.  “Not that I mind meeting more new people.  But I don’t have a good sense how many of them might or might not be interested in getting to know us another way.  Though you could also try relaxing behind me.  Stay out of sight of others.”  She made the offer innocently enough, intending to use her body to block the sight of Mina from anyone else who came in.  She did not consider at the moment, it would give Mina a clearer view of several parts of her body, that might or might not enjoy looking at.

[BigBadWolf]

21 hours ago, BlakeRp said:

Lamb’s glowing pink eyes fly wide open the instant Dante’s huge claw clamps onto her fluffy ears and yanks her straight down, forcing every thick, veiny inch of his monstrous red cock past her lips until her nose is buried against his heavy white-furred knot. She flails for a heartbeat—soft white paws slapping at his thighs, floppy ears twitching wildly, her massive purple ass jiggling in panic as her throat bulges obscenely around the sudden invasion. A muffled, vibrating squeal tries to escape but comes out as nothing but wet, sloppy gurgles around all that hot meat stuffing her full. But the playful little lamb is quick to adapt; she plants both paws firmly on his muscular thighs, wiggling her hips like the eager exhibitionist she is, and sinks her fingers into his heavy, hairy balls, rolling and fondling them with teasing squeezes while one paw strokes lovingly along the swollen knot at her lips.

Her body melts into the brutal rhythm as Dante starts slamming her head up and down, hips snapping up to slap wetly against her face. Lamb moans silently around his cock, the vibrations traveling straight down his shaft while she helps him fuck her throat deeper—pushing herself down to meet every thrust, fondling those fat balls and rubbing his knot like she’s begging for every drop. Her thick thighs tremble around his head, soaked pussy grinding messily against his muzzle even as his tongue slows, leaving possessive bite marks glowing on her soft purple folds. The torn remnants of her outfit hang in shreds around her waist, letting his claws grope and knead her completely bare, jiggly ass cheeks without anything in the way.

When his knot finally rams past her stretched lips and locks tight in her throat, Lamb’s whole voluptuous body seizes up in pure bliss. The first powerful spurt of hot, thick wolf cum flooding straight into her belly is all it takes—her glowing eyes roll back, fluffy tail thrashing as a silent, shaking orgasm crashes through her. She cums hard on his face, sweet lamb nectar gushing over his tongue while she keeps desperately massaging his balls and knot, milking every last rope like the greedy little cum-slut she is. No words escape, just wet, choked gulps and happy, muffled hums as load after heavy load pumps down her throat for long, blissful minutes.

Even after the knot finally softens and slips free with a wet pop, Lamb stays draped over him, panting hotly against his twitching cock, strings of cum and drool connecting her lips to the glistening head. She gives the messy shaft one last slow, worshipful lick, glowing pink eyes sparkling up at him with pure teasing mischief as she wiggles her marked, cum-smeared ass in his still-groping claws. “Mmmh~… that was one hell of a welcome, big bad wolf,” she purrs, voice hoarse and dripping with filthy delight. “You really know how to turn a fluffy lamb into your personal throat-toy… but don’t think we’re done yet.  more wolfy moooore~”

Dante rested his head on the pillow as he rode out his orgasm, feeling his face getting drenched with Lamb’s own orgasm, instinctivly he began licking up the mess on his face. His chest was heaving constantly, raising Lamb up and down his chest while feeling her taking her time with the remnants of his orgasm and giving his raging rod a final low lick, cleaning the trail that trickled down after she popped it out of her throat. He doesn’t even realise that he still has his claws clenched on her cheeks, kneading them in a playful manner. His eyes fluttered open as he heard her begin to speak. He slightly shifted to bring him up enough to lead against the bed rest, rubbing his eyes with his arm.

 

He listened to her as she enjoyed being his personal toy, but she also said she wanted more. It was rather a surprise that she wanted more, but the fact that she wanted more of him made him shiver, a very tingly sensation. He remembered their first interaction together and started to return it. His claw removed from her rear and began to reach over towards her shadowy face to allow his claws to caress what hides beneath that shadowy hood. Lamb, of course, would note it was similar to how she teased him when she planted herself on his shoulder. His head tilts to the side only able to see her pink eyes and lips, he was curios what she hid beneath this hood, but felt there was a good reason why it was hidden, it would be easy to pull the hood back, but it didn’t feel right either to unveil if that was even possible and if she wanted to be seen, she would’ve.

 

“Lamb…..?”

 

Dante grumbled in a deep, visceral tone. It didn’t sound like a question he was asking her, but mostly just saying her name, and he wasn’t sure how to say it. The voice was far from human and much closer to that of a feral beast. It sounded more aggressive and threatening than it probably really is. Dante shifted her off his chest onto the bed as he loomed over her, allowing his wet and slick cock to rest on her backside before letting it press on her ass and let it sink between her cheeks as he started hot dogging her ass cheeks, she can feelt it wasn’t fully erect but wasn’t soft neither as he was getting himself rilled up. His maw lowered towards her neck and started to give playful and tender bites. His claw held the top of her head, keeping her head down on the mattress. He could continue to grind his entire length up and down between her cheeks, allowing her to feel how big he was to the point he was fully erect. His claw reached her underside and began to drag his claws along her chest before he started to rear his now throbbing cock that was starting to leave stains along her cheeks and her back as she felt him start to press the large tip against her pecker.

 

The first attempt made his cock slide up between her cheeks, he realigns again to try and force himself in, only for it to slide down, running along her lamb pussy, covering the slick from her orgasm across his length. The worst part was whether he was failing or teasing the lamb for her earlier playful flirting. Either way, the anticipation of it building only for him to miss the mark, his expression showed content, not seemingly agitated or disgruntled by being unable to stretch her open, still enjoying building the tension, trying to pry her open.

 

[Chiyako]

It was nice that Zelnath was also getting clean. But they also had a point: someone else might enter if they stayed for too long. She had conflicted thoughts on that. On one hand it could be someone like Dante. Someone who would try to force them to do something. On the other hand they were probably safe within the manor! Probably! And they might be someone who could fit a little easier? Not that she was thinking of doing more, of course! But her arousal wasn't completely gone. Those thoughts could, occasionally, spring into her mind.

I could move behind Zelnath.

That was also a possibility, one offered by the Centaur. But Mina didn't really want to move right now, nor did she see any reason to. Not yet. It was still good to keep in mind however, in case someone did enter and she did need to hide. "I think it'll be okay for now, right?" she asked softly, mostly trying to reason with herself. She was almost comfortable enough to fall asleep. Mina hadn't, of course. Not yet. But her eyes were closed and she was as relaxed as she could possibly get!

"I'm going to rest in here, I think" the bunny mumbled.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

The offer being innocent, Zelnath was not really disappointed that Mina did not move.  The possibility of tempting Mina with such views was not on her mind in the moment.  Just with size differences, it was likely Mina would get plenty of chances to see those in future.  If she walked behind Zelnath, her tail was the only thing that might block them at all.  For now her eyes sometimes drifted to Mina, innocently on display, only somewhat hid by the water.  She also watched the door.  Keeping an eye on anyone who might walk in.  Especially males, females were less likely to be interested, especially in Mina, but she knew there was a chance.

Her own desires were suppressed.  Maybe a time would come she could admit them to Mina, but not yet.  It would probably be strange to hear it so soon.  It was not just the shared experience with Dante that held her back, or the size/shape differences.  She was reminded of the females back in her herd.  Grew up together, she was close to many of them.  But she remembered how awkward it was when they got older, and mating on their minds.  How it never felt right to do it.  She did regret it a little, one of two, she should have tried a little harder.  But it all influenced things here.  Mina had to show signs of wanting it, before she would take any step.  Before she would admit she would like to at least give it a try with Mina.  For now, they would just spend time together.  Zelnath would eventually mate with others male or female, at least when the heats came over her.  She would see about other times.  See if Mina warmed up to the idea first.  “I’ll keep an eye on things here.  Keep anyone from sneaking in on us.  If you do fall asleep, will wake you if someone comes in.  Otherwise, can rest as long as you want.  Just let me know if you want me to let you know after a certain amount of time has past.”

[BlakeRp]

On 08/04/2026 at 06:59, BigBadWolf said:

Dante rested his head on the pillow as he rode out his orgasm, feeling his face getting drenched with Lamb’s own orgasm, instinctivly he began licking up the mess on his face. His chest was heaving constantly, raising Lamb up and down his chest while feeling her taking her time with the remnants of his orgasm and giving his raging rod a final low lick, cleaning the trail that trickled down after she popped it out of her throat. He doesn’t even realise that he still has his claws clenched on her cheeks, kneading them in a playful manner. His eyes fluttered open as he heard her begin to speak. He slightly shifted to bring him up enough to lead against the bed rest, rubbing his eyes with his arm.

 

He listened to her as she enjoyed being his personal toy, but she also said she wanted more. It was rather a surprise that she wanted more, but the fact that she wanted more of him made him shiver, a very tingly sensation. He remembered their first interaction together and started to return it. His claw removed from her rear and began to reach over towards her shadowy face to allow his claws to caress what hides beneath that shadowy hood. Lamb, of course, would note it was similar to how she teased him when she planted herself on his shoulder. His head tilts to the side only able to see her pink eyes and lips, he was curios what she hid beneath this hood, but felt there was a good reason why it was hidden, it would be easy to pull the hood back, but it didn’t feel right either to unveil if that was even possible and if she wanted to be seen, she would’ve.

 

“Lamb…..?”

 

Dante grumbled in a deep, visceral tone. It didn’t sound like a question he was asking her, but mostly just saying her name, and he wasn’t sure how to say it. The voice was far from human and much closer to that of a feral beast. It sounded more aggressive and threatening than it probably really is. Dante shifted her off his chest onto the bed as he loomed over her, allowing his wet and slick cock to rest on her backside before letting it press on her ass and let it sink between her cheeks as he started hot dogging her ass cheeks, she can feelt it wasn’t fully erect but wasn’t soft neither as he was getting himself rilled up. His maw lowered towards her neck and started to give playful and tender bites. His claw held the top of her head, keeping her head down on the mattress. He could continue to grind his entire length up and down between her cheeks, allowing her to feel how big he was to the point he was fully erect. His claw reached her underside and began to drag his claws along her chest before he started to rear his now throbbing cock that was starting to leave stains along her cheeks and her back as she felt him start to press the large tip against her pecker.

 

The first attempt made his cock slide up between her cheeks, he realigns again to try and force himself in, only for it to slide down, running along her lamb pussy, covering the slick from her orgasm across his length. The worst part was whether he was failing or teasing the lamb for her earlier playful flirting. Either way, the anticipation of it building only for him to miss the mark, his expression showed content, not seemingly agitated or disgruntled by being unable to stretch her open, still enjoying building the tension, trying to pry her open.

Lamb giggles sweetly the second Dante grumbles her name in that deep, feral growl, her glowing pink eyes sparkling with pure delight as she leans her shadowy hood right into his caressing claws like the shameless attention slut she is. “Mmmh~ Good wolf,” she coos, voice all syrupy and teasing while her fluffy white paws reach up to gently pet his wrist, encouraging those big claws to explore every inch of her soft purple curves and shadowy face. She doesn’t flinch or pull away when his fingers sink into the warm, silky void of her hood—only arches her back with a soft, breathy moan, tail swishing lazily. “That’s right, big guy… touch whatever you want. This fluffy lamb’s all yours to play with. Heehee~ You’re being so gentle with my secret little face… makes me wanna melt.”

She lets out a happy little huff when Dante suddenly shifts her off his chest and looms over her on the bed, pinning her down with that massive, still-slick cock resting hot and heavy between her enormous purple ass cheeks. The playful grinding starts slow at first—his thick length sliding up and down her soft, marked globes, smearing pre-cum and her own juices everywhere—but the teasing drag of his throbbing tip keeps missing her tight little back door on purpose, sliding up between her cheeks or slipping down to kiss her soaked pussy instead. Lamb’s floppy ears twitch in frustration as she feels him deliberately building the tension, her massive ass jiggling with every slow hump.

“Not nice to tease a good girl like that, puppy~” she accuses with a pouty little huff, voice dripping with filthy mischief even as she reaches back with one soft white paw and wraps her fingers around his massive, veiny cock. She gives it a firm, encouraging squeeze, stroking him once before guiding the fat, leaking tip right against her eager pink back door, pressing it firmly into place. “You’ve been grinding all over this fat ass like you own it… now stop playing and stuff it where it belongs. C’mon, big bad wolf—give your naughty little lamb exactly what she’s been begging for.” Lamb braces hard, thick thighs spreading wider and her fluffy tail curling up high as she pushes back against him with a needy whimper. "Please~" She says in her most desperate needy voice. Trying to provoke her wolf into action.

[BigBadWolf]

On 10/04/2026 at 01:06, BlakeRp said:

Lamb giggles sweetly the second Dante grumbles her name in that deep, feral growl, her glowing pink eyes sparkling with pure delight as she leans her shadowy hood right into his caressing claws like the shameless attention slut she is. “Mmmh~ Good wolf,” she coos, voice all syrupy and teasing while her fluffy white paws reach up to gently pet his wrist, encouraging those big claws to explore every inch of her soft purple curves and shadowy face. She doesn’t flinch or pull away when his fingers sink into the warm, silky void of her hood—only arches her back with a soft, breathy moan, tail swishing lazily. “That’s right, big guy… touch whatever you want. This fluffy lamb’s all yours to play with. Heehee~ You’re being so gentle with my secret little face… makes me wanna melt.”

She lets out a happy little huff when Dante suddenly shifts her off his chest and looms over her on the bed, pinning her down with that massive, still-slick cock resting hot and heavy between her enormous purple ass cheeks. The playful grinding starts slow at first—his thick length sliding up and down her soft, marked globes, smearing pre-cum and her own juices everywhere—but the teasing drag of his throbbing tip keeps missing her tight little back door on purpose, sliding up between her cheeks or slipping down to kiss her soaked pussy instead. Lamb’s floppy ears twitch in frustration as she feels him deliberately building the tension, her massive ass jiggling with every slow hump.

“Not nice to tease a good girl like that, puppy~” she accuses with a pouty little huff, voice dripping with filthy mischief even as she reaches back with one soft white paw and wraps her fingers around his massive, veiny cock. She gives it a firm, encouraging squeeze, stroking him once before guiding the fat, leaking tip right against her eager pink back door, pressing it firmly into place. “You’ve been grinding all over this fat ass like you own it… now stop playing and stuff it where it belongs. C’mon, big bad wolf—give your naughty little lamb exactly what she’s been begging for.” Lamb braces hard, thick thighs spreading wider and her fluffy tail curling up high as she pushes back against him with a needy whimper. "Please~" She says in her most desperate needy voice. Trying to provoke her wolf into action.

Dante seemed to enjoy teasing Lamb a lot more than he thought, with how she pouts before urging him to claim her back door, and with the view she has, she knows this thing will put her into heaven by the end, and probably leave her sore tomorrow as well. While it was fun to hear her beg and prolong this, her sweet buttery words of begging seemed to make him get it started. With her aid to press against the tip, he gripped his own cock meat while his other claw gripped her head and started to press into her, her tight hole until it was finally stretched enough to insert the tip and once it went in, he stopped and let his claw return to her ears and started to use them like handle bars and began dropping his body weight.

 

His cock slid in deep, stretching her out the deeper he went until he started rearranging her guts to make room as his tongue hung out in how overwhelmingly tight she was. He was glad he didn’t start this with her ass, otherwise he might’ve already cummed just from the penetration. He goes deeper until the knot finally presses against her taint, and the effort made him pant. Of course, from Lamb's sensations, it probably felt like it was never-ending with how much cock was left going into her ass, and he took a breather as he composed himself and got his bearings. 

 

It was only after which he raised his cock back and started slamming into her ass, each thrust sending ripples throughout her fat rump all the way up her core. Each thrust felt more brutal than the last as his cock was punching her insides, each thrust felt like it was gonna burst through her guts, but of course it didn’t, as he started to get a momentum as each thrust started rocking the bed against the wall until he began hammering her ass harder and faster. He started to drool over her as he was in heaven with his fat nut sack started spanking her pink cunt with each time he hilted inside of her without the bitch breaking knot to seal the deal, but that was just going to be a waiting game. His claws eventually released her head and reached down to grip her impressive bust, and he continued his pace, his eyes locked onto her neck, looking so vulnerable and perfect for locking up a bitch during a good breeding session despite the hole being used; the instinct was starting to take over.