Chapter 6 - Stable Duty (Bernadetta, Marianne, Hilda)

Bernadetta quietly hummed one of the melodies she found comforting as she, worn out from spending all day in the stables, finished up brushing the hair of the horse in front of her. Once she had found the large beasts scary from a distance, avoiding them as she did so many things, but in the months since arriving at Garreg Mach the Professor had taught her a lot about the animals. She knew now they were usually gentle unless startled or in pain. Though it had been exhausting she preferred tending to the graceful creatures rather than attending class or drilling her troops, it was almost as nice as spending all day in her room. She appreciated their company more than most people if she was honest. They didn’t expect her to be something she wasn’t, to fulfill her duty or put herself out there because it would be “good” for her. Just one more horse and she’ll have tended to every horse in the student’s stables. She stopped humming, pulling back, now surveying the horse in front of her. She smiled as she saw the way its coat now shone in the early twilight coming down through the windows. Just one more horse and she could go have a well-deserved dinner.

As she turned to leave, she suddenly heard a muffled wailing coming from the last stall. Pausing for a moment before she suddenly realized why Marianne hadn’t been able to care for her half of the horses as the Professor had assigned. Increasingly catastrophic scenarios bombarded her mind as she leaped through the open top Dutch door, rolling as she hit the ground, before turning and rushing to the adjacent stall. In the short time it took her to get to the source of the noise countless disasters flitted through her mind. The noise was likely because her horse had kicked Marianne. Or maybe it had fallen on her, crushing her legs, and she had been crying out for help this whole time. Bernadetta thought now of her impending punishment, she should have heard this earlier but was too busy humming to herself like an unmarriageable fool, now she saw Lady Rhea making an example of her before the Goddess. She grew more panicked, sweating as she fumbled with the door, before finally bursting through the door. 

She had mentally prepared herself for the worst, for her indictment, but what she saw before herself was instead one of her fantasies come to life. Hilda, laying upon a bale of hay, was crying out not in agony, but ecstasy. Her eyes were closed as she moaned shamelessly, lost in Marianne’s rhythm. Marianne’s broad hips blurred as she plunged her fat cock down again and again into Hilda’s writhing form. Marianne’s pale skin was illuminated in the twilight, sweat glistening, as her big perky tits and rounded ass shook with every thrust. Hilda’s legs were held in place by Marianne’s grip and drawn back, with her knees by her chin, squeezing her still clothed tits together. Her hands clutched the dress between her and the bale of hay beneath her as her impressive, unattended dick bounced and leaked in response to the pounding, drooling along her upturned skirt. Her clothes already bore dried proof of previous climaxes, as did Marianne’s long dress that lay below Hilda. Hilda’s still booted lower legs bobbed back and forth in response to the ceaseless reaming. Finally, her wailing reached a fever pitch as Hilda’s member throbbed, blasting herself from her skirt to her pink hair. Marianne hilted herself deep in Hilda with an ecstatic roar of triumph that drew Bernadetta’s gaze to Marianne’s face. Bernadetta was startled to see Marianne peering right back into her eyes even as she filled the mewling Hilda beneath her. Marianne bore none of the weary uncertainty that normally characterized her expression. Instead she saw a manic glee and hunger that so shocked her Bernadetta began to backpedal, before falling back on to her rump. She sat there petrified by Marianne’s predatory gaze. But as their climaxes wound down concern crept into Marianne’s countenance. Remembering herself, she quickly withdrew her huge dick which fired one last rope across Hilda’s smaller package. Hilda gasped, she beginning to leak as Marianne walked quickly over to Bernadetta, offering her a hand. 

Bernadetta looked between the dripping and half hard, but still huge, cock and outstretched hand hesitating before finally letting Marianne help her to her feet. As soon as she was on her feet Bernadetta immediately began backpedaling as she apologized “Sorry for barging in on you like that, I should really go, sorry!” At this Marianne frowned as she was overcome with shame and regret “You shouldn’t be the one apologizing, I let you clean the entire stables for no good reason, I’m so sorry.” Bernadetta continued backpedaling slowly as she, still mistrustful, tried to assuage Marianne’s guilt “Really, I like tending to the horses! Plus, you cleaned your horse super well, let’s just forget this ever happened?” Hilda had sat up and now walked over as she said, “This is my fault Bernie.” At that she smirked, teasing as she looked to the small tent Bernadetta had pitched in her skirt “But I know just how we can make it up to you!” Bernadetta hesitated, her lust failing to overcome her paranoia, before she looked back to Marianne who looked apologetic as she reassured her “I have always appreciated you, how much you care for the horses, how you don’t try to get me to talk. I know we would all end up feeling better if you joined us.” 

Bernadetta considered for a moment, looking into Marianne’s eyes and seeing the care and hope there, before finally nodding. At this Hilda bounced, clapping her hands and giggling, before she circled behind Bernadetta. Bernadetta was concerned and glanced back before looking ahead, immediately being caught in a passionate kiss from Marianne. They wrapped their arms around one another as Bernadetta delighted in the way Marianne’s ample bust pressed down against her modest pair. She scarcely noticed as behind her Hilda dropped to her knees and, sticking her head underneath Bernie’s skirt, pulled down the shorts and panties obstructing her. Hilda grinned, enjoying the sight of the broad hips that framed the round, perky ass before her. She surged forward, grasping both plump cheeks as she buried her tongue as deep as she could. Bernie moaned into Marianne’s mouth as, eyes closed and skin flushed, her modest but painfully hard tool leaked into her skirt. Marianne pulled back, smiling at the sight of Bernie lost in pleasure, before undressing her as she squirmed and mewled in response to Hilda’s ministrations. Soon she was only wearing her knee-high boots as Marianne kissed her again, caressing her back as her smaller petite bust was engulfed. Bernie’s small cock and sack were completely smothered by Marianne’s huge nuts and fat cock which, once again hard, throbbed as the occasional buck pressed its inferior into Bernie’s navel. Hilda kneaded and rimmed Bernie’s curvy rear, enjoying it as she drove Bernie higher and higher. Serviced expertly at both ends Bernie’s moans grew louder and louder until she cried out as her dick fired up, coating its superior as well as her own tits and chin. 

As Bernie panted for air she fell back before the rising Hilda caught her, gently laying Bernie’s head on her shoulder. They let the smaller girl recover as Marianne drew Hilda into a kiss. As the two women pressed their voluptuous forms into Bernie, she felt their large breasts and huge dicks pressing against her from either side. It wasn’t long before Bernie had recovered enough to say faintly, still somewhat in disbelief “Wow, you’re both incredible…” Hilda broke the kiss, smiling as she replied, “I know!” With that Hilda lifted Bernie into her arms, with only the slightest grunt of exertion, before carrying her over to the bale of hay. Hilda setting her down upon the edge, covered by the same cum stained dress that Marianne had taken her on.  Bernie gasped but allowed herself to be carried and, once laying down, stared up adoringly as she lifted her legs and presented her lubed behind. Hilda smirked down as she, putting Bernie’s legs over her shoulders, dragged her fat cock across Bernie’s diminutive endowment. Marianne had approached from the side, falling to her knees as she began kissing and groping Bernie’s petite bust. Bernie’s gasps turned to loud moans as Hilda finally began to spread her so wide. 

Hilda was almost halfway in, but it was slow going as Bernie gasped and tried to relax enough to fully take the thick shaft. When Hilda finally bottomed out, she shared shuddering breaths with Bernie as the smaller woman adjusted to the feeling of being so sublimely stretched. Sensing this pause Marianne looked over and knew what to do. She quickly rose and moved behind Hilda, grasping those familiar wide hips, ramming her huge dick deep into the still creampied ass. Hilda groaned, only managing the occasional short, deep thrust as Marianne’s powerful pistoning overwhelmed her. Marianne grunted with effort and savage joy as she plowed into Hilda so fast her hips blurred. Hilda’s thick thighs and round ass shook as every impact saw Marianne’s huge sack crashing into Hilda’s smaller pair. Subjected only to echoes of Marianne’s rutting Bernie still moaned as the turgid rod moved so deep inside her. Soon she cried out, clenching down on Hilda’s fat cock, as again her neglected penis fired thin ropes across her own tits and stomach. Between Bernie’s clenching ass and the huge pillar filling her Hilda collapsed forward, letting out a ragged wail as she blew a massive load, her seed filling Bernie. 

Marianne enjoyed Hilda’s clenching as she held her high enough that she wouldn’t smother Bernie. When Hilda’s release finally waned and she caught her breath, she managed to say, “I could use a break.” With that Marianne lifted her back, before pulling out, helping her walk shakily past the now leaking Bernie to a haystack she promptly collapsed into. Before she could turn back Bernie was suddenly in front of her. She was surprised but allowed herself to be pushed down as the stupidly grinning Bernie mounted her. Bernie looked down at the larger woman beneath her, Marianne’s ample bust falling slightly to the sides pleasingly, groaning as she dragged slowly dragged her comparatively tiny endowment up Marianne’s throbbing pillar. Hilda’s seed dripped out of Bernie onto Marianne’s huge balls until Bernie finished her ascent before positioning herself. She moaned as she gradually spread herself, stretched by the thick shaft. Even lubricated by Hilda’s sizable load it was slow going as Bernie whimpered, struggling to keep the descent gradual. Almost bottomed out Bernie’s legs finally failed, she gave a strangled yelp as she was suddenly incomprehensibly full, her tool dribbling onto Marianne’s toned navel. Marianne sighed as she groped her own round breasts, enjoying Bernie’s erratic clenching. Eventually Bernie gathered herself enough to begin stirring the massive rod around, groaning and leaking as it scraped places she didn’t know she had. Marianne was on the brink of seizing Bernie and taking control when Bernie finally began to slowly ascend. Bernie made it halfway up the towering length before she slowly began to descend. Finally losing control Marianne grunted as she slammed upwards, drawing a cry from Bernie’s lips and a spurt from her untouched, bouncing dick. Bernie wailed as she was jostled up and down by the powerful thrusts. Her pert breasts and rear shook every time Marianne’s wide hips drove the fat cock deep inside her. Bernie peaked yet again as her cries grew ragged, weak spurts shooting from her diminutive endowment all over Marianne’s tits and stomach in time with Marianne’s ceaseless reaming. Completely overcome Bernie collapsed forward into Marianne’s arms.

Marianne cradled Bernie as she rose, laying Bernie where she had been before deftly flipping the smaller girl onto her stomach. Marianne quickly mounted her, an arm on either side of Bernie’s head for support, before unceremoniously driving her massive shaft all the way into Bernie’s stretched ass. Bernie mewled weakly as her hands gripped the dress below her, toes curling, suddenly completely full as Marianne’s huge balls smothered her small package. Just as she had almost regained some composure Marianne suddenly withdrew, just her fat head spreading Bernie, before driving all the way into Bernie. With every long, powerful reaming Bernie’s neglected tool would exude more wasted seed into a small pool behind her or coat Marianne’s giant sack as it crashed into Bernie’s tiny thing. Marianne’s big, round ass and tits shook every time she plunged downwards, grunting and sweating as she claimed the whimpering girl beneath her. Finally, Marianne let out a final triumphant roar as she drove in, completely filling Bernie as her cock grew slightly, firing rope after thick rope. Bernie could only let out a shuddering breath as she fired one last small load into the massive balls engulfing her endowment. Completely spent Bernie sighed as Marianne withdrew, her abused hole beginning to leak, as she fell into a deep sleep. Marianne managed to stumble over and collapsed, falling asleep in the haystack by Hilda.

