Chapter 16:
Morning Glory
Nameless woke to Erica and Milly having a private conversation.
He could hear them through the doorway to the front room, whispering covertly. He would have left them to their secrets but his curiosity got the better of him so he got out of bed, slipped into his pants and a shirt and padded nearer.
“You have the braid, which I am super jealous of and proud of you for by the way! It suits you two perfectly. I need something like that.” Erica was speaking, seemingly lost in thought.
Nameless heard Milly whisper something back but didn’t catch it so he moved closer to the door in time to hear Erica’s response.
“No it can’t be done, especially with your hair, there’s no adding to that masterpiece, my stone would have had to be added alongside yours with the original braid. No, I need to do something that’s personal to us…”
Able to pick up both sides of the conversation now, Nameless listened intently, too interested to back away.
“Well maybe a second braid? You taught me how to do it, so really it is more your thing than mine, we could use some of your hair mixed in with mine to give it some colour and make it more…you?”
Erica seemed to consider that for a moment before she rejected the idea.
“As lovely as the image is Milly, my hair isn’t indestructible, it’s just hair, and that would compromise the braid. I think… I think I want something… kind of naughty. I am a whore after all.”
“Don’t call yourself that Erica! You know I hate that, and I know Master does too!”
Nameless could feel Milly’s distress and considered interrupting the conversation, but ultimately decided this was something the girls needed to work through.
Plus, he wanted to know what they came up with.
“Milly, I’m…I was in the tents for a really long time, longer than we were together. It’s hard for me to think of myself as anything else. But I’ll try, for you I’ll try.”
He could hear them embracing and felt a lump in his throat. He edged closer, a slight squeak in the floorboards made him wince but they didn’t seem to notice.
“Why don’t you get a piercing like Miranda has? She keeps Jan in her belly button, it’s really cute!”
Erica snorted at the mention of Miranda.
“Hmm… the idea is for Master to have some way to carry my heart, not me… somehow I don’t think a belly button piercing would look right on him. Maybe a nipple ring?”
Nameless was slightly nervous at that point.
Milly giggled.
“That’s a fun image!”
“No… hang on… Ha! Milly you’re a genius! You remember I told you that I had Master slip my stone inside me?”
Nameless certainly remembered, but wasn’t sure he liked where this was going.
“Yeah, I was a little jealous of that, I should’ve thought of it before I made him the braid. Ooooh! Erica can you image both our stones inside you!”
“Oh my gawd that is sooo hot, you are a naughty cow… no! We’re getting sidetracked! The answer is so simple Milly! I’m surprised you haven’t seen it!”
“Hey! Are you saying I’m simple?!”
“What?! No! I’m saying we should pierce Master’s cock!”
Nameless felt a sudden urge to run like hell.
“…What? You mean… like a penis… ring?”
“They’re called cock-rings Milly, I’ve fucked a few guys that had them, they were shit in bed but the ring felt really good while they lasted. I wonder if anyone in town has the things I’d need...”
“Hang on Erica, what if Master doesn’t want another hole in his… thingy?”
“Honestly girl, say it with me: cock, dick, meat-sword, man-hammer, javelin of truth, pleasure tube, any one of those would be better than just ‘thingy’.”
Nameless could practically hear Erica doing the air-quotes, but he was too concerned about the direction this conversation had gone to be amused by Milly’s refusal to call his penis anything remotely naughty.
“Whatever! What if he doesn’t want ‘The Nameless God’ damaged?”
“Hah! You said yourself he would love anything I gave him, we’ll do it in his sleep so he won’t feel it and then he’ll just have to get over it. It only hurts for a few days… er, weeks… unless it gets infected, then he might lose his dick… but we have your milk so it should be fine!”
Nameless was in a cold sweat at that point. He’d just started using his dick; he wasn’t ready to lose it!
“Well, I suppose your right. I do like the idea of him thrusting your heartstone inside of me.”
“Great! With you onboard, he’ll definitely be okay with it!”
No he won’t!!
Nameless was practically in tears, he wanted to make his girls happy, but not like this!
“And then maybe he’ll actually be good in bed.”
Milly had said that.
Sweet. Honest. Loving. Milly.
She actually just said that. Nameless was stunned.
“Yeah, I know what you mean, his heart is in the right place but he just kind of… sticks it in and wiggles it around a bunch. Poor guy could use every advantage!”
Erica, you too?
“Yeah I haven’t been satisfied yet, so I think it best that we get Master the penis-ring. For his own good, really.”
Nameless was doomed, life was over.
“Cock-ring Milly, it’s called a cock-ring.”
“Right, whatever.” Milly paused, her voice dropped lower; “Do you think that’s enough?”
Nameless dully wondered what horrible thing she referred to now.
“I don’t know, he’s pretty dense. Like, two girls who can read his emotions, one of which has an excellent sense of smell and exceptional hearing, you’d think he’d know better than to even try.”
Nameless was genuinely curious what the hell they were talking about, did he snore? Did he need to bathe more? He took a cautious sniff of one arm-pit.
When he looked up both girls were suddenly standing in front of him, trying not to laugh through their frowns.
“Yeah Master, you should know better than to try to eavesdrop on private conversations.” Milly did her best to look stern but she just didn’t have the temperament for it.
The girls held their frowns for a few more seconds before their laughter escaped them.
Nameless took a beat to figure out that he had been the butt of a joke, he was put out by it for a moment, but then, he had been eavesdropping.
After a few more moments of their laughter he smiled wryly.
“I suppose I deserved that. So… I’m not bad in bed then?”
“Best I ever had!” Milly enthused.
“Pffft! Only you’ve ever had.” Erica said with a teasing poke at Milly’s side.
“Oh hush! I know Master is the best you’ve had too, you already told me so.”
Nameless’s world made sense again, right up until Erica gave it another spin.
“Yeah, I still think a cock-ring would be great though…”
Milly rolled her eyes then winced and Nameless realized that she was in pain from her hooves.
“Milly! You’re not supposed to be on your feet!”
“Oh, you want me on my knees?” She asked coyly; “Hmmm, Master, now that you’re up is there something that you need? Perhaps something that Erica and I could do for you…or do to you? To make up for our teasing…” Milly’s eyes were full of heat as she pulled him into the front room, limping a bit.
“I... uh… well gee...”
“She’s asking if you want the two of us to suck you off. Right here. Right now.”
He had learned that Erica was a very direct sort of girl.
“Was that what I was asking? I don’t think so… I think I was asking what Master wanted…”
“Ooooh, you’re right Milly. Since he was being naughty. He should have to say it.” Erica’s eyes were fierce as one claw lifted her shirt, exposing her tanned skin to his lecherous gaze.
He really liked those black panties.
“Uh... I… uh…”
Milly just looked at him expectantly.
Erica’s lips drew into a pout at his hedging, until, tired of waiting, she leaned in with a helpful whisper that set his blood on fire.
“Say it Master… say what you want us to do… tell me to suck your cock… tell Milly to suck your cock. We won’t do it if you don’t.” She stuck her tongue deep into his ear, and he shuddered.
He had a sudden, although related, question.
“Erica… your t-tongue… how is it so soft now? It was rough before… wasn’t it?”
She giggled, took him by the ear and licked him from chin to temple. Her tongue scraping along his flesh pleasantly, though he knew if she did that too much it would definitely start to hurt.
Then she leaned away from him and stuck her tongue out for him to get a closer look. It was bizarre; she was flexing the muscle in little waves, the barbs of her tongue rippling across the surface.
She withdrew it back into her mouth with a sultry smile.
“I’m a Katje, everything about us is geared for sex. My tongue is rough when it needs to be. Maybe you’ll like it a little bit rough on your cock-head… just one or two little licks? Or are you worried Master… worried that I’ll lick your dick raw?”
Nameless was panting.
Milly slowly pulled up Erica’s shirt. The cat girl outstretched her arm so that she could remove it entirely, the fabric tousling her hair as it came off.
“Look at her skin, look at how tan she is compared to me. Imagine what your stuff will look like, all over her.”
Milly ran one hand over Erica’s pert breasts, they were so much smaller than hers, but perfect for her size, her dark brown nipples hardened, exposed to the air.
“Of course, you’ll have to ask for it…” Erica purred, gently removing Milly’s questing hand.
“Yeah, tell us what you want Master…” Milly unsnapped one shoulder of her denim overalls, one breast mostly spilling out; “Say the words…and we’ll do it for you…”
“Just say the words lover… I don’t know how much longer I can wait. I need your cum all over me, all over my rough tongue…” Erica stuck her tongue out again making the same rippling motion as before.
Nameless was in agony.
The girls teasing had made him rock hard, but he knew they wouldn’t do anything about it unless he asked them to. He swallowed, his mouth watering.
It’s so dirty sounding though!
“Please… can you, please…”
“Please what Master?” Milly asked, her voice breathy.
“Please… you? All you have to do is say those three little words…” Erica moaned.
He could see her moist cleft through her panties as she unsnapped Milly’s other shoulder strap, allowing her creamy breasts to spill out.
She deftly drew her tongue across one of Milly’s pink nipples. He could hear the faint rasp as Milly tossed her head back and mooed.
“Ah... Erica, so rough! Please-”
“Shhh baby… it’s all for our man, soon… he’s about to say it… I can tell.”
The tension in Nameless snapped at the image before him, it was too much.
“Suck my cock! Oh god please, get on the floor and suck my cock!” His voice was hoarse with desire.
Milly and Erica shared a slow passionate kiss, before they turned and spoke in unison, dropping to their knees before him.
“Yes, Master.”
His legs were weak and he was ready to explode already.
Sensing this, both girls stroked his thighs for a moment before they worked together to slowly draw down his pants.
“Shhh… Master, it’s alright… no need to rush. We want this to last.”
“Yeah lover, we want you in our mouths for a good long time, if you pop too soon, well then we’ll just have to keep going until you pop again!” Erica’s voice was so sultry he thought he would get off just from that.
His pajama pants fell to his ankles. Wordlessly the girls helped him get them completely off, supporting his weight while he got his feet out one at a time, his erection flopping wildly before their eyes. They giggled at the sight. He tore off his shirt as well, rapidly overheating.
“Oh no, Milly… it looks like we made him too hard, should I take the first lick then?”
“Yes, sister. Show me how you please our man. I want to see it.” Milly’s voice was a whisper as she settled on the floor.
“Oooh, I love you Milly. Thank you for sharing him with me.”
Eyes brimming with sudden emotion, Erica leaned into her bond-sister and kissed her passionately. Her tongue, soft now, swirling around her sister’s as they made out before their man, their faces inches from his cock.
They each ran one hand slowly up his thighs, their other arms circling around each other in a sideways hug, one of Erica’s tanned breasts smooshing against Milly’s milky mound.
He couldn’t help what happened next.
“Oh god! I’m sorry, I can’t, it’s too much!”
Without either of them ever touching him he was going to cum, the sight of them kissing so passionately overwhelmed him.
He thrust his cock towards their surprised faces, unable to stop himself from seeking out the stimulation of their touch. He roughly gripped each of them by the head and pulled them towards him.
He had barely pressed his swollen head to their lips when he began to spurt. Their cheeks together, they kissed his head in tandem, tongues swirling around his knob and into each other’s mouths as he released all of the tension they had built in him over the last several minutes.
They never stopped the movements of their tongues, even when both of their mouths were overflowing; his seed spilled onto their breasts, much of it rebounded onto his stomach, his cock and his aching balls. He continued to blast his cum at them, gripping them tight to his flesh.
Eventually, true to her word Erica licked his sensitive head with her rough tongue. Twice.
The intensity of it in the middle of his release was too much, and he gave another hoarse cry as his cock sought refuge from that rough tongue in Milly’s open mouth. He pulled her deep to him, still cumming.
Erica laughed openly at his chicken-shit maneuver, licking at the semen on Milly’s face while she took his spurting erection, sucking hard as her mouth filled up.
He could hear the rasp of her tongue against Milly’s cheek, his cock still hidden within.
Come out and play little chicken-dick…
Milly bobbed rapidly, she had learned from the last time and was able to swallow his cum with his cock still in her mouth.
Finally he slowed, his painful grip in their hair turning into a pleasant stroke as he gave a last few jerk of his hips into Milly’s mouth.
Meanwhile, Erica abandoned her torment of Milly’s cheek and ducked low, Milly read her intention and shifter herself higher, still bobbing. Erica used her tongue to clean all of his cum from his scrotum, before she opened her mouth wide and sucked one testicle between her lips.
He grunted at the sensation between pleasure and pain as she sucked on his balls one at a time.
Since the cat decided to behave, he thought she deserved a treat.
Wordlessly, and with Milly sucking as hard as she could and working her tongue to prevent it, he slid his cock out of her mouth. She pouted but met his eyes, then swallowed his salty cum and used her hand to offer his dribbling cock to Erica.
The cat licked her lips and took him deep into her mouth, her tongue silk on his flesh. He stroked her hair and ears, the fiery passion of the moment over, she was now tender, sweet, as she slowly bobbed up and down on his over-stimulated flesh, purring intensely.
Milly returned Erica’s tongue bath, cleaning her lips and cheeks of his seed as her sister sucked their master dry.
“Good kitty…” He said; his voice raw from yelling his release.
After another minute of this he shuddered and withdrew from her mouth, entirely spent.
She swallowed, then turned to Milly and resumed the kiss he had so rudely interrupted, this time their kiss was much sloppier as they shared the remnants of his load.
Their faces now clean, they took it in turns to lick lower, Milly took Erica’s pert breasts into her mouth, one at a time, cleaning every drop of his seed from her tanned chest before working back up to her neck and finding a trove hidden under her chin as the Katje tilted her head back to allow her access.
Once the cat girl was clean she turned the tables on the cow: she slid down Milly’s body, licking up every salty dollop of his cum from her creamy skin, inevitably suckling at her nipple while Milly let out plaintive lows of pleasure.
Oh how the cat purred.
The mixture of her bond-sister’s and her Master’s cream was so deliciously naughty.
They continued like this for several minutes.
Nameless had pulled up a nearby chair to rest as he watched the show. Inevitably, after ten minutes or so he felt himself growing hard again, he was still a teenager after all.
The girls noticed, and Milly beckoned with one finger.
“Our lovely kitten didn’t get her fair share of your cream Master, I’m afraid I got most of it…”
Erica purred, with her eyes hooded as she licked her lips in anticipation.
“Mmmm… that’s right lover, and I did warn you that if you popped too soon we would just have to keep going, didn’t I sister?”
“I do believe you did, my love.”
Nameless chuckled, his reticence forgotten in the midst of the erotic encounter. He shifted forwards, bringing the chair with him… until Erica leaned into Milly’s ear and whispered something.
The cow’s eyes widened, looking skeptical. But apparently Erica’s insistence won her over; she smiled big, her wet cheeks blushing prettily.
“Sorry Master, but you can’t have the chair for what happens next.” Milly shifted on the floor around behind him as he stood in confusion, tracking her with his eyes.
“Eyes front lover.” He turned to see Erica fingering herself, her panties around one ankle, and watching him intently.
“Erica, what is-”
He felt Milly’s sudden grip on his ass cheeks, spreading him wide.
“M-Milly?!”
Her tongue suddenly licked him, right over his taint and his puckered hole as he stammered at her. The strange sensation caused him to try to jerk forwards but Milly took him by the hips and kept him in place as she rimmed him.
“Oh lover, guess I’m going to have to work just as hard to get your attention…”
He felt the warmth of Erica’s lips as they enclosed his head.
“Aahh! Girls this is crazy!”
He watched Erica bob a couple times before she had to stop, pulling her own hair from her mouth.
“Lover…” She purred up at him; “Hold my hair so I can suck your dick like you deserve?”
A moment of hesitation as Milly continued to assault his backdoor with her tongue, and then he quickly gathered her luscious locks into his hands, getting a good grip with it, both fists locked at the back of her head. All the while Milly tongued his asshole, her face buried between his cheeks.
Erica smiled at him sweetly, and then placed a single innocently dirty kiss on the very tip of his penis, just a tiny peck.
“Say it for me baby… tell me what you want.” She whispered at him before sticking her tongue out, barely touching the underside of his rod.
He didn’t hesitate this time.
“Erica, my love, suck my dick like a good kitty and I will give you everything I have left, straight into your mouth! Suck my dick while Milly keeps doing whatever the hell it is she’s doing!”
She purred; then circled her tongue around his cock head once, twice.
“I love you Master.” A whisper.
The last words out of her mouth for some time.
She took his head into her mouth. Last time, she didn’t have a chance to really showcase her skills.
This time, his cock was all hers.
She swirled her tongue around, the perpetually moist and smooth underside contrasting sharply with the roughness of the top, but she kept the touch gentle, delicately alternating so that he barely had time to register the rough sensation before it was eased by the silky underside of her tongue.
The heat of her mouth was intense around his erection and he couldn’t help but groan as he stared into her emerald eyes.
Meanwhile Milly had grown bold with her ministrations. Her muscular tongue pressed against his sphincter, hard enough to cause him to thrust forwards into Erica’s mouth, both his hands gripping even tighter as his dick poked at her throat.
Milly’s tongue worked its way inside of him, the wet muscle rimming him viciously as she gripped his hips, now following his thrusts with her face nestled in between his cheeks rather than holding him to her. With each thrust the muscles of his cheeks half-heartedly tightened around her face and tried to deny her access.
But the Minotaur was far stronger than his pitiful ass cheeks.
He groaned as he forcefully took Erica’s mouth over and over, bobbing her head on his turgid member as she purred.
The vibration was yet another sensation to drive him mad. With each thrust and pull he inched himself further into her, and she opened her throat to him. Her mouth wasn’t as big as Milly’s so she would have to work harder to take all of him.
But the former sex-slave was more than up to the task of servicing a lover of her choosing.
He felt her repeatedly swallowing around the head of his cock, and he had finally pulled her tight to his groin, her nose pressed into his pelvis. He was slightly hunched over to allow Milly to keep up the pressure on his anus.
He held Erica to him for as long as he dared, until fear of choking her overrode his pleasure and he drew her all the way back, but not off, his shaft.
His head still nestled between her lips, she began to twirl her tongue around him again, no trace of her former roughness.
Kitty was playing nice.
She arched an eyebrow at him questioningly.
Why did you stop?
He saw the invitation in her arched brow even as he felt Milly start to moo into his bunghole. He became aware of a wet sound below him. At some point Milly had taken one hand off his hip.
The girls were vigorously fingering each other between his legs.
The knowledge that his girls were pleasing each other and him at the same time set him loose.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth now kitty. If it gets to be too much, make your tongue rough and I’ll stop. Okay?”
Her cheeks reddened deeply at his words and at the feeling of Milly fingering her deep and she quivered in anticipation.
She gave a quick nod and a hum of acknowledgement, flexing the barbs of her tongue into his penis to demonstrate what it would feel like.
He nodded in response. He released her hair for a moment, giving each of her ears the full attention of one of his hands in a deep massage and she purred once more. Then he gathered her mane in his grip again in preparation.
Meanwhile she slowly swirled her tongue around his cock head, keeping him well lubricated for the inevitable plunge. Milly’s own tongue was deep within him, moving in and out slowly, the sensation making his knees weak.
“Erica, Milly. I love you both so much. Thank you for being in my life.”
Her purring stopped as she opened her throat to him, Milly stuck her tongue as far as she could and with a grunt he thrust into Erica’s eager mouth, unleashing his pent up need on the Katje.
He was thrusting so hard that Milly lost a bit of ground as she tried to keep up with him, her tongue slipping out of him slightly only to try worm it’s way back in when he withdrew from Erica’s mouth.
His balls slapped rhythmically against Erica’s chin, her drool dripping off of them and on to her chest.
She took him placidly, green eyes locked on his face as she accepted every inch of him, tears streaming down both cheeks as he held nothing back.
His thrusting sped up to the point that Milly couldn’t keep up anymore, her tongue finally slipped out altogether, so she resumed rimming him.
Sweat dripped from his body, down his face, his back, into the crack of his ass where Milly quickly licked it up.
His release drew ever nearer; he locked eyes with his devoted kitty as he pounded her tight throat for all he was worth. He felt his balls tighten and a wave overtake him, barely able to grunt out a warning.
“Erica… cumming!”
He gave three more powerful thrusts before lodging into her throat; she massaged his cockhead, swallowing repeatedly.
Milly’s finger found her clit and she vibrated in ecstasy, his cock keeping her gasping moans muffled.
I want it all Master! Every fucking drop!
Milly thrust her tongue back inside him, as deep as she could.
He bellowed as he ejaculated straight down Erica’s throat, she swallowed again and again, before he pulled back to allow her a desperately needed breath through her runny nose.
Still he pumped his hips and bobbed her head halfway on his cock, his head pressed firmly against the ridges on the roof of her mouth, desperate to keep the sensation going during his release.
Despite cumming only twenty minutes ago he rapidly filled her mouth; the added sensation of Milly’s thrusting tongue extending his release.
The Katje gasped for air through her nose as she swallowed again and again, desperate to take him all.
Sadly, it was not to be.
Eventually her cheeks billowed out too much and she had to pop off of his cock, he sprayed all over her lips as she swallowed, she let out a guttural laugh.
“Noooo!! I almost had it dammit!”
Still coming, he pulled her face to him, but too fast for her mouth to catch him; his cock nestled between her cheek and her nose as he ground her face roughly against his still spurting member, plastering her forehead, her hair and her upright ears with his seed.
All the while Milly, sweet, loyal Milly, tongue fucked his asshole for all she was worth.
At last he had to beg his cow to stop, it was too much. He pulled the now one-eyed Erica’s face away from his groin, only for her to pop his cock back into her mouth as soon as it slid low enough, suckling down the last few pitiful spurts.
She was a complete mess, his cum all over her hair and the downy white fur on the inside of her ears. Great gobs of it dribbled down her forehead, out of her closed eye and down her nose. Inevitably finding their way back onto his cock where her eager mouth still worked.
The sensation of the second blowjob was too much for him, and Nameless fell backwards.
Milly caught him in her arms and settled him against her, his head resting against her pillowy breasts. Erica followed him down, her Katje reflexes more than up to the task of keeping his cock exactly where she wanted it.
As Erica continued to tongue bath him, especially as she noticed all of the cum that had dribbled back onto his groin from her face, Milly wrapped her arms around her panting master.
“Are you alright Master?”
It took him several shuddering breaths before he was able to respond.
“Milly… I’m better… than alright…” He swallowed then took another breath to speak more smoothly; “And I hope you realize, that this mean war.”
Her eyes widened as her fingers caressed his chest, while he trembled slightly at the feeling of a satisfied Katje purring on his crotch.
“Turnabout is fair play, baby. The next time Erica decides to go down on you, it’ll be my tongue up your butt.”
She let out a nervous moo.
“And Erica, if you really want me to, I will take a skewer and pierce my cock for you, right here and right now.”
She chortled onto his wiener, finally releasing it from her mouth as she sat up and began to use the back of her hands and her tongue to bathe herself of his cum.
“Nope, I changed my mind, lover. If you had a cock-ring just now, I think I might have died. And we are definitely doing that again. Kitty likes it rough!”
She continued to scrape his cum off of her hands with her perfectly rough tongue.
Milly and Nameless both giggled at that, and then said at the same time;
“Good Kitty.”