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  “Well, it’s true,” he rumbled defensively. “The sooner we get this done, the sooner we can get out of this fucked-up place.”

  Kayla sighed again. “Well, you’re right about that.” She bit her lip. “I’m just…really nervous about having that thing up inside me.”

  “Let’s use the cream on you first,” Sorin suggested. “That might get you warmed up for the, uh, tail.”

  “Yes—let us get you relaxed enough to take the shafts inside you,” Bron rumbled. “But I think you’re supposed to take off your breast plate first.”

  “All right.” Feeling suddenly shy, Kayla took off the curving golden rings that covered her bare breasts. She laid the breast plate on the counter, beside the feather-tail and the half-empty pot of marking cream and looked at the two of them. “I’m ready.”

  “No, you’re not,” Bron rumbled. “You have to take off your panties, too—remember? Just as Sorin and I had to take off our loincloths.”

  “Oh, right…” Kayla started to reach into the slit in her gold skirt but Sorin stopped her.

  “Let me,” he murmured. Dropping to his knees before her, he reached up and hooked his fingers into the thin sides of the golden panties and drew them down her legs. Kayla stepped out of them and Sorin stood, his blue eyes half-lidded with lust. “All right, now that your breasts and pussy are bare, I think we can use the cream,” he said, his voice thick with lust.

  “You take the front and I’ll take the back,” Bron growled as they both dipped their fingers in the marking cream. “I’ve always wanted to fill my hands with Kayla’s lush ass—I love how full it is.”

  “And I’ll stroke her thighs and make sure her sweet pussy is nice and creamy,” Sorin murmured. “After all, we have to be certain she’s protected everywhere.”

  “Hey, now…” Kayla protested weakly but her words were cut off as four large, warm male hands began rubbing all over her body.

  Bron reached around to cup her breasts, sliding his big hands over them and then tugging at her tight nipples to send sparks of pleasure straight to the spot between her thighs.

  “Bron…” she gasped as he continued his gentle nipple torture.

  “Sorry, baby,” he growled in her ear. “Just want to be sure your nipples are covered in the cream so everyone knows you’re off limits except to me and Sorin.”

  The Blood Kindred had been running his big, warm hands up her inner thighs but now he stopped and looked at her.

  “I think it’s best to make certain your pussy is covered too, don’t you, sweetheart?” he asked teasingly. “Don’t worry, I’ll only do the outside.” And he proceeded to dip into the pot again and rub the cool cream on her heated outer pussy lips and mound.

  Kayla moaned and squirmed against his hand. Bron had finished with her breasts by now and he was kneading her ass cheeks with his big hands, rubbing and spreading them in a way that caused her pussy to spread as well. Since Sorin was still cupping her mound and rubbing the cream into her pussy lips, this meant that his long fingers slipped inside her heated folds and his fingertips found their way to her clit.

  “Now look what you made me do, Bron,” he said, frowning at the big Breast Kindred, who still had Kayla’s ass spread wide. “I promised Kayla I would only coat the outside of her soft little pussy with the cream but with all your rubbing, you opened our lady’s pussy and my fingers slipped deep inside her.”

  “What a shame,” Bron growled. “But I notice you haven’t pulled your fingers out of the honey-pot yet, Sorin. Maybe you should apologize to our lady and go back to stroking the outside of her pussy.”

  “An excellent idea.” Sorin’s pale blue eyes were heavy-lidded with lust as he looked at her. “Forgive me, leelah, for stroking the inside of your sweet pussy when I promised not to.” As he spoke, his long fingers bracketed her swollen clit, rubbing slowly up and down…up and down, as he caressed her inner folds.

  “It…it’s all right,” Kayla managed to moan. “I…I don’t mind, Sorin.”

  “Then you won’t mind if I test to see how wet you are? If I do this…” Here the two long fingers slid deeply into her pussy. “To make sure you’re wet enough to wear the tail?”

  “Ah!” Kayla threw back her head. “Oh, God!”

  “Is she wet enough, Brother?” Bron growled from behind her, his big hands still massaging her ass cheeks restlessly.

  “I was able to slide my fingers inside her with no problem. Her pussy is ready—no question.” Sorin nodded.

  “That…that’s not the part I’m worried about,” Kayla managed to gasp as the Blood Kindred continued to fuck her slowly with his long fingers.

  “What is it then, baby?” Bron rumbled. “What are you afraid of?”

  “That…that stupid tail thing has two parts,” Kayla somehow managed to get out. “And I can’t…I’ve never had…had anything in my, uh, backside before. I just…I don’t go there.”

  “Hmm…” Sorin sounded thoughtful as he continued his slow, gentle stroking into her wet depths. “Are you afraid you’ll be too tight to take it deep in your ass?”

  “That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.” Kayla nodded. “I’m afraid it’s going to hurt!” Her whole body got tight with fear as she said it—she really didn’t want to have to have anything up there!

  “Poor leelah…” Sorin kissed her very gently on the mouth. “I can feel your pussy tighten up when you talk about it.” He looked over her shoulder. “She’s really scared, Bron—we have to help her.”

  “And how do you propose we do that?” the Beast Kindred rumbled. “We’ve already gotten her pussy all hot and wet. What else should we do?”

  “Think about it,” Sorin said. “You’re a Beast Kindred—you have compounds in your precum and cum that can help a female loosen up so she can take your mating fist inside her.”

  “What?” Kayla was suddenly on high alert. “What are you talking about? What are you saying?” she demanded, tightening up even more.

  “Take it easy, sweetheart,” Sorin soothed. “I’m not suggesting that you let Bron fill your ass completely—all he has to do is rub the head of his shaft against your rosebud until you loosen up a little.”

  “That’s all?” Kayla still felt uncertain about this. Though the two of them had put their shafts in her mouth multiple times by now and touched her all over with their hands, neither of their thick cocks had gotten anywhere near her ass or pussy. That seemed like dangerous territory to her. Because if either Bron or Sorin got inside her and she wound up having bonding sex with the one in question…that would leave the other out and break up their beautiful friendship forever.

  “It’s all right, baby,” Bron rumbled, rubbing his big, warm hands up and down the small of her back soothingly. “I know how tight a virgin rosebud can be. I promise to be gentle.”

  “Well…” Kayla wavered. It was actually a pretty good idea because Beast Kindred did have agents in their precum and cum to help a mate loosen up. But she still felt nervous about actually bending over and letting Bron put the broad head of his cock against her ass.

  Sorin seemed to understand how she was feeling.

  “It’s going to be okay, Kayla,” he murmured. “Here, lean against me. I’ll hold you and support you while Bron does what is necessary.”

  He withdrew his fingers and braced himself back against the counter, holding Kayla in his arms and letting her bury her face in his broad chest.

  “You surprise me, Brother,” Bron remarked as she felt him get into position behind her. “You don’t mind seeing me put my shaft this close to our lady’s pussy? You feel no jealousy at all?”

  “I might if you were going to put it in her pussy and bond her to you,” Sorin said carefully. “In fact, I’m sure I would. But you can’t bond her just by rubbing against her rosebud.”

  “What if I have to come in her?” There was a slight challenge in Bron’s deep voice. “What if her back passage is too tight and I have to press just the tip of my shaft inside her t
o fill her with my seed?”

  Kayla moaned softly at his words—she hadn’t considered this possibility—though she guessed she could see how it might be necessary for the big Beast Kindred to shoot his cream directly into her rosebud.

  “As long as you don’t enter her and come in her pussy,” was Sorin’s reply. “Just don’t leave me out, Bron. Don’t forget that, at least for now, Kayla is ours.”

  “I won’t.” Bron spread her thighs and Kayla gasped again as she felt the broad head of his cock brush against her inner thighs. “But I might have to rub against her pussy just a little—to get wet enough to open her rosebud.” He stroked Kayla’s trembling back and shoulders again. “Would that be all right, baby? If I just rubbed the head of my shaft against your open pussy for a moment?”

  Kayla bit her lip. It seemed they were going further and further here but somehow she didn’t know how to stop—didn’t want to stop.

  “I guess as long…as long as you don’t put it inside me,” she said.

  “Sorin?” Bron looked up at the Blood Kindred, clearly wanting permission from both of them.

  “As Kayla says—you can slide the head of your shaft against her open pussy as long as you don’t thrust inside her,” the Blood Kindred said. “It’s all right, sweetheart,” he murmured, leaning down and dropping a soft kiss on Kayla’s cheek. “I’ll hold you while Bron rubs against your pussy and your rosebud. You won’t be hurt.”

  “All right,” Kayla whispered, trying to relax. She tightened her grip around Sorin’s lean waist and pressed her cheek to his broad chest. “Go…go ahead. I trust you—both of you.”

  “Thank you, leelah,” Sorin murmured.

  “You honor us with your trust, small one,” Bron rumbled. “Now spread your thighs wide for me so I can gather plenty of your pussy honey on my cock.”

  Trembling, Kayla did as he said, opening her thighs wider until she felt her pussy lips spreading even more than they had when Bron had been rubbing her ass.

  Bron gave a low groan of appreciation.

  “Gods, Brother, I wish you could see this sight,” he told Sorin. “Our lady all spread open from behind with her pussy and rosebud bare and exposed. Fucking beautiful.”

  “I don’t know how I’d feel about watching you rub your shaft against her pussy,” Sorin said honestly.

  “You probably wouldn’t like it any more than I’d like watching you do the same,” Bron admitted. “But should I tell you exactly what I’m doing so Kayla knows what to expect?”

  “Yes,” Sorin murmured. “Let our lady know, Bron. And be very, very gentle with her.”

  “Of course—always. Very well then—first I’m going to spread her pussy lips with the head of my shaft.” Bron’s big hands gripped her hips firmly and then Kayla felt the broad, blunt head of his cock sliding between her outer pussy lips to rub against her aching clit.

  “Oh!” she moaned softly and couldn’t help spreading her thighs a little wider. The compounds in Bron’s precum that helped a female open to him seemed to act like warming fluid because everywhere he rubbed, her pussy felt hot and needy.

  “Does it feel good, Kayla?” Sorin murmured. “Does it feel good to spread yourself and let Bron rub your inner pussy with his cock?”

  “Yes,” Kayla had to admit. “Yes, it…it does.”

  “Feels fucking amazing to me too, baby,” Bron rumbled. “You don’t know how many times I fantasized about this. But there’s a problem—I’m not getting enough honey.”

  “She’s not wet enough?” Sorin frowned.

  “Not on the outside,” Bron said. “But I can tell her inner pussy channel is soaked.”

  “What are you asking?” Sorin demanded, his voice tense. “Are you saying you want to thrust your shaft inside our lady’s pussy when you just promised you wouldn’t?”

  “Not the entire shaft,” Bron promised. “Just the head—I just need to get it wet enough to press against her rosebud.”

  “Kayla, how do you feel about this?” Sorin asked her. “About taking the head of Bron’s shaft in your pussy?”

  “I…” Kayla bit her lip. “I want it,” she admitted at last. “I just…don’t want him to go too far. I don’t want to be bonded to just one of you.”

  “Then you’d like to be bonded to us both?” Bron sounded incredulous. “That would be the day—a Beast Kindred and a Blood Kindred sharing a mate!”

  “It would be impossible,” Sorin admitted. “But for now, we have to do what is possible—we need to help Kayla open for the feather-tail.” He looked at Bron. “You have your answer, Brother. Our lady has given you permission to slide just the head of your cock into her pussy.”

  “Only the head,” Bron promised, his deep voice hoarse with lust. “Hold still, Kayla and spread wide for me.”

  Moaning softly again, Kayla widened her stance. Sorin murmured soothingly and reached down palm her ripe breasts and tug gently at her nipples as she felt the broad, blunt head of the Beast Kindred’s cock come to rest at the mouth of her pussy. Then, with a slow, gentle thrust, Bron breached her entrance, stopping, as he had promised, when just the entire, thick head of his cock was buried inside her.

  “Oh!” Kayla cried softly and couldn’t stop her inner muscles from squeezing down on the thick invader.

  “Gods, that feels good!” Bron groaned. “Your pussy is so tight, baby.”

  “And have you collected enough pussy honey yet to try and breach her rosebud?” Sorin asked, his voice a strange mixture of lust and resentment.

  “I think so. Going to pull out of you now, Kayla,” he informed her. But for a moment, it almost felt as though he was nudging deeper into her. Kayla bit her lip as she felt her inner walls stretch as another thick inch of the Beast Kindred’s cock found its way into her pussy.

  Her inner walls clenched around him instinctively—she was unable to help milking him as he slid deeper into her. God, was he going to fill her after all? Was he going to thrust his thick cock to the root in her unprotected pussy? Kayla knew there was nothing she could do to stop him. Nothing she could do but spread her thighs wide and let him fill her unprotected pussy completely with his thick cock.

  But after a moment, very reluctantly she thought, Bron withdrew his shaft, letting it slide free of her hungry pussy.

  Kayla nearly wanted to cry with sexual frustration but the next minute she had another reason to gasp because she felt the slick, blunt head press directly against her rosebud.

  “All right now, small one,” Bron rumbled softly as he stroked her back. “Just try to relax. Your pussy honey and my precum should make me slippery enough to slip just the tip of my shaft inside you. Once you’re open enough, I’ll shoot my seed deep in your rosebud which should help you loosen up enough to take the feather-tail. All right?”

  “Will…will it hurt?” Kayla whispered, squeezing Sorin’s muscular waist tighter.

  “Did it hurt when I entered your pussy?” Bron asked.

  “N…no,” she admitted. God, she had never felt so hot and yet so frightened at the same time.

  “And this won’t hurt either,” the big Beast Kindred promised. “The compounds in my precum will help your rosebud open to me.”

  Kayla felt him push against her back entrance and nearly gasped in fear. But, true to his word, the big Beast Kindred didn’t even try to get the whole head in her this time. There was a slight stretching sensation and then she felt herself opening to him so that just the tip of his shaft was lodged inside her.

  “Stroke yourself,” Sorin murmured as he held Kayla tight. “She’s trembling like a leaf, Bron. Come inside her and finish this.”

  “Trying…” Kayla felt the rhythmic movement which must be the big Beast Kindred stroking his shaft. It pressed the tip of his cock ever so slightly deeper into her, though he still didn’t have the entire head in. Still, she was open enough to feel the hot, wet jets of his seed as he gave a low groan and shot inside her.

  “Coming now, small one,” he groaned hoarse
ly. “Coming inside your sweet ass, just like I promised.”

  “It’s all right, leelah,” Sorin reassured her, hugging her. “Just open yourself to Bron…relax and let him fill you with his seed.”

  “I’m trying,” Kayla gasped. Her pussy was throbbing with need and she felt more vulnerable than she ever had in her life as Sorin held her and Bron pumped rope after rope of his cum into her body but somehow that was all right.

  She felt safe between them—loved, protected. And though they were handling her body so intimately, she still felt respected. Either one of the two huge Kindred could have broken her in half with a single blow. Instead, they were careful of her…tender, even. It made her feel incredibly close to both of them.

  At last Bron sighed and withdrew.

  “All right, Brother—that should do it. If you’re going to fit her with the tail it should be now.”

  “Are you ready, Kayla?” Sorin asked, looking down at her. “Ready for me to put in the tail?”

  “I guess so.” Kayla felt lost in a haze of lust but she made an effort to come back to herself. “I mean, yes…I think we should…should do it now.”

  “All right then. Let go of me and prop your arms on the counter,” Sorin instructed her.

  Kayla did as he ordered, spreading her thighs instinctively without having to be asked. She could feel some of Bron’s hot cum running out of her and sliding down her thighs and into her open pussy but that was all right—hopefully it would help make her even more open.

  “Come around the counter and hold our lady’s hands, Brother,” Sorin said to Bron. “Give her comfort while I fill her as I gave her comfort while you did.”

  “Of course.” Bron came around to the other side of the counter and put his big hands over Kayla’s much smaller ones. “It’s all right, baby,” he rumbled, looking at her earnestly. “You’re full of my seed now so you should be ready to open. Just relax and let Sorin put this damn thing in you so we can finish up in here.”

  “All right.” Kayla nodded and gripped his hands as she looked into his golden eyes.

  Behind her, Sorin picked up the tail with its wild array of gold and silver and white feathers and positioned the twin shafts sticking out of it carefully against Kayla’s entrances. She felt the cool black material—kind of like a cross between rubber and velvet—pressing into her and then with one smooth thrust, both of them entered her at once.