The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe-Chapter 263: Do you want her to see you in the mess you’re in?
Damar joined in soon after. Fenric had reached his limit and ejaculated deep inside me, leaving my stomach thrumming with a dull ache.
Was he too deep? It seemed like it.
He was way too deep and this position did not help my situation in the slightest.
I breathed hard and looked up, making sure the cubs weren’t drawn to our little ’activity’ and luckily, they weren’t. They were still so busy playing with each other and even Lyra wasn’t sitting still either.
My attention got split from what I was doing when I noticed how her tail moved. It didn’t move like a normal tail... I mean, not like mine could ever do that, but it was as if it had a mind of its own. You know, like when Damar used his tail to do whatever he wanted.
Then it hit me. What if her tail were an extension of her snake genes?
Just as I thought about this, Damar gripped my waist from behind and whispered into my ear with a shaky voice,
"You’re distracted, Ari." I looked back, but it was too late to prepare my mind as he was already plunging his cock deep into my ass, and my back ached.
The gasp that escaped my lips got restricted when he used his super-fast reflexes to cover my mouth.
I was trembling and rolled my eyes back. What was he thinking, plunging into me like that?
"Ari," he called with rough breaths. "You’re so tight."
Of course I’m tight. That’s my freaking ass.
But even when he complained that I was tight, he did not relent and pulled out, thrusting in right away to once again get the feeling of that tightness.
Our movements made Fenric, who had cum the first time, get hard once again and he joined in the action.
He wanted to pull out after he came since his cock felt sensitive but our positions did not allow it, leaving him limp in the very mess he made inside me. And then, Damar thrust in, I clenched up and started moving while he was still inside.
There was no way his wild instincts wouldn’t kick in and he wouldn’t get hard again.
This was fun and all, but we had forgotten one crucial piece of information in the heat of the moment. And that was, this wasn’t our hut or house and the owner might walk in any moment.
I started hearing footsteps. Two of them. One was Noah’s familiar walking style and the other.. lighter... Probably belonged to Tita.
I gulped, the thought of being caught causing my body to shudder and clamp up around both of them.
They grunted but refused to cum and get it done with.
They teased me, played with my breasts and fucked me... Even when knowing fully well that Noah and Tita were going to walk in through the door any moment.
"Are you scared?" I heard Fenric’s voice, ragged and a bit tipsy. "Do you want her to see you in the mess you’re in?"
I quickly shook my head.
The last thing I wanted was to become an exhibition piece to a female who may or may not be a perverted bisexual.
"But what can we do?" He bit my ear, and I whimpered. "They’re already here."
In that moment, the flap gave way, and Noah stood there, his eyes landing on the mess we were making of ourselves, and he froze.
But not for long.
"Hey, stop standing at the door," Tita complained but he couldn’t do that. Not when he just saw what was going on here.
He turned around and pushed Tita further from the door.
"Wait here for a moment and don’t move," I heard him say and then he rushed into the hut again.
I thought he was coming to give us an earfull but how could I underestimate the depravity of my most perverted husband?
What he did was round up the cubs, place them in their basket, and then rushed out, after giving me a naughty wink, of course.
He headed out and handed the basket to Tita.
"This is very important," he said. "Can you hold on to the cubs for a while?"
She looked at the cubs squirming in the basket, a little puzzled but then her nose caught a certain scent in the air.
"Ah," she exclaimed, her lips curling. "Well, no matter. But I’m quite a busy person and you’re basically kicking me out of my own house. How will you compensate me?"
"Tita, stop being difficult. You know there’s nothing I can’t afford." Noah boldly claimed and she grinned.
"Alright then," she turned to leave. "I’ll protect these cuties with my life, so don’t forget what you promised while you have your little fun, okay?"
Noah nodded and then rushed back to the hut, immediately taking off what he was wearing and pouncing on us.
"Did you think I’d sit back and watch you guys have fun alone?"
I gripped Fenric tight. I didn’t think things would escalate to this point but it did. I... Maybe should’ve thought about this a little more.
Noah joined in, using my mouth however he wished. He wasn’t satisfied with just that and pushed Fenric off as soon as Fenric came the second time.
And it still didn’t end there.
They were all so unnecessarily horny and spent a long time changing positions, like we were newlyweds attempting to make a baby by trying all the styles we knew.
Kill me.
It was just too much.
The rain began to fall again, muffling our moans and this allowed them to push me harder, making me scream out in pleasure that drowned in the sound of loud thunder.
I screamed until my voice was gone, but even then, they didn’t go easy on me. They fed on me like I was a feast, and then played with me like I was a playhouse with a variety of options to choose from to play with.
Just like that, I got screwed from all sides by three of my husbands—very fun, kinda—and finally got allowed to sleep, my cubs nesting next to my breast having remembered they enjoyed my breast milk more than any goat milk out there.
I’m glad they have such a civilized mentality as to domesticate goats and her milk from them, but if it’s going to cause my cubs to have no appetite for my breast milk and put me through this scenario every now and then, then... I don’t want it.
Ugh, I feel so sore.
"N-no more," I muttered in my sleep, groaning.
This time, they definitely pushed it too far.
