Chapter 4 - Good Boy

"Now she's dead and gone..." Ellie seized Kyran in a tight embrace. If he wasn't used to her weight, she'd probably have crushed him. 

Kyran was a little surprised. "Hey, Ellie, you don't-"

"Shut up." she told him, tightening her embrace. "I thought I'd lost you. Let me have this."

"You almost did." Kyran admitted, returning the hug. "It took her all the time it took you to find me, but she found a way to break me." Seeing the look on his lover's face, he explained "She... she was in heat. She rubbed her pussy juices into my nose, then showed me a vision of me and her. She said the vision was granted to her by Amore."

"Amore would never do that. She's the Goddess of Love, not the Goddess of Obsession." Ellie sternly told him. "But... if she was in heat..." her voice trailed off and a twinge of regret crossed her face.

Trix pulled out some of the bear's belly fur to snap her out of it. "Ellie, she tried to make a slave out of Kyran. She deserved what she got. End of." Trix sounded strangely firm, even when it came to slavers.

Kyran suddenly sneezed, a little wetness flying from his nose. "Ugh... Sorry. I can still smell her. I guess my nose wants her scent out."

Ellie's face curved into a smile. "I can think of a way to do that. Multiple ways, in fact." she told him. "Just not here."

A short walk southwards later and the three of them were in Gainaxe Cave. Asmana's most northernly settlement wasn't exactly comfy, but it had everything most adventurers wanted. A place to drink, a blacksmith, an alchemist, and warm beds to sleep in. Right now, Kyran and Ellie were only interested in the last one.

Both the wolf and the bear were already nude, their armour laying on the floor in a collective heap. Bodies pressed tightly together, Kyran and Ellie kissed each other deeply-they hadn't seen one another for weeks. One-offs with others were okay, but nothing could match up to being with your soulmate. The goblin was sat in a nearby chair, her fingers already teasing her damp nethers at the sight.

Ellie broke the kiss and pushed Kyran onto the bed behind him. She followed him onto it, crawling over his form. He was tempted to take one of her nipples and suckle it, but he could tell she was too horny for much of that. She crawled over him until her pussy was at his neck, at which point she shuffled forwards on her knees.

The familiar scent of oranges filled his nostrils as Ellie's pussy covered his muzzle. Her thick and furry thighs pressed the sides of his head as he began to lick her opening. The tangy juice dripped onto his broad tongue. He gave a little shudder in pleasure-his lover tasted so good.

Ellie's next words surprised the wolf. "Trix, do you still want his tongue?"

Trix sounded surprised. "Well, yes. But I lost our fight."

Ellie answered "You helped me save him. I think you've earned a share of the reward."

"What, I'm a chest of loot now?" Kyran's chuckle was muffled by the bear. Ellie lifted herself up and he repeated himself.

"Yes, and chests don't usually speak. Keep that tongue working." Ellie told him, lowering again. Though he could tell she was smiling. "Trix, maybe you could get his meat nice and wet for me? He'll get to taste you, after all."

Trix smiled and Kyran heard her get up from the chair "My pleasure."

"Mine too." Kyran thought.

The wolf felt the goblin's tongue touch the tip of his cock and her hand wrapped around it. Trix worked the tip of Kyran's cock while her soft hand stroked his cock down to the knot. She quickly moved onwards, taking the tip into her mouth and sucking. He could tell by her moans that she greatly enjoyed the taste.

Trixday pushed her head down the length slowly but surely. She took deep, long sucks before each descent, each one making Kyran moan into Ellie's pussy. She was stopped by her natural limits just after the halfway point. But for a goblin, even one as practiced as Trix, that was surprising.

"Okay, I'm as wet as Kyran can get me without me cumming. How are you doing on his cock, Trixie?"

"Firstly, you know I hate that name." Trix answered, taking his cock out "Secondly, I'm more than ready."

The two women switched positions, rotating around Kyran. The wolf felt his lover swing a leg over his crotch while Trix's pussy was planted on his mouth. He gave a single lick and found that her pussy tasted very sweet (which made sense considering her love of honey). The goblin squealed in answer.

Ellie's pussy rubbed against Kyran's cock, coating it in her juices. She took hold of it and pointed it directly upwards. The bear perched herself on the tip, rubbing it against her lips and teasing her entrance with it. Then, all at once, he felt Ellie's tight pussy slide down his cock. 

His licking of the goblin's wetness paused for a second as the pleasure washed over his being. Trix wasn't one for patience though, and she grinded her pussy on his mouth much like the female wolf had done. But in contrast to that experience, Kyran adored the candied scent and taste emitting from the goblin's entrance.

The bear began to ride the wolf measuredly; making sure that each push completely enveloped his shaft, save for his knot (it was too large for even her to take without some loosening first). Her hands pressed on his chest as she lifted herself up. She didn't let out much sound, having bitten her lip. Kyran still wasn't sure why she did that.

Trix had begun rubbing herself in time with Kyran's licks. Her moans sounded around the whole room as the wolf lapped eagerly at her pussy. Her plump legs tightened around Kyran's head. She bent forwards slightly, laying a hand on his torso to balance herself. Her moans and pants were a delight to hear for the wolf-knowing that he was giving his best friend this kind of pleasure.

Ellie rode Kyran faster, unable to hold back her own moans anymore. Her hands pressed against his torso with more force and her pussy seemed to tighten slightly around his shaft as she rode him. Through Trixday's honeyed juices, he noticed the bear's orange flavour. The coalescence of the two scents sent a surge of rapture through Kyran.

The wolf began to thrust back into his lover-his way of telling her that he was getting close. His knot was breaking into her. In answer, Ellie slowed down slightly but slammed forcefully down onto his cock, clenching her pussy tightly. He was getting closer with every entry into her nethers-

All at once, he felt Ellie's pussy descend fully onto his bulbous knot and couldn't hold himself back. His inner pressure broke and, after so much denial, he finally let himself cum. "Ahhhhhh..." he sighed, shooting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 loads into the bear's tightness.

The three lovers collapsed in a heap on the bed, with the goblin and the wolf either side of the bear. For a while, or maybe no time at all, there was just silence. Until Kyran decided to break it: "Ellie? Trix?" the wolf asked.

"Hmm?" the two ladies murmured.

"I love you. Both of you. So much..." the wolf muttered, beginning to slip away into dreams.

Kyran had learned long ago that not every pack was made of wolves. Well, as small as it was, this was his pack. His family. And he felt nothing short of blessed to have it.