A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 595 - The slave and the warrior [2/3]**

With Emily’s taunts egging him on, it wasn’t long before Erik had buried himself in her throat once more. But this time, Astrid was clinging to Erik’s backside and syncing herself with his movements. She looked down at her friend over his shoulder, eyes filled with fascination.

By now, Erik had foregone his previous actions and was actively fucking her throat. With one hand holding her leash and the other her head, he was rapidly pumping into her tight yet easily accessible throat. Pleasure practically burned his senses as he grunted wildly, rapidly approaching his own release.

His thrusts appeared to have no regard for Emily’s comfort, who made constant sputtering and gargling noises as her saliva spewed everywhere. Not that she cared. Right now, her throat was just a tool for giving her master pleasure, and that was just the way she liked it.

So, she sat there, on her knees, eyes turned upwards in devotion and body motionless as Erik ravaged her throat.

Suddenly, Erik noticed the swaying cat tail in front of him and narrowed his eyes. He wanted to grab it, but… he had no hands free.

"Astrid," he growled at the woman behind him.

"Yeah…?" she muttered, a little absentmindedly, as her gaze was focused on the wild scene in front of her.

Erik smirked, never stopping his hips. "Why don’t you grab that mischievous tail over there and pull it on it a little…? I think you’ll enjoy the effects."

Astrid blinked, not having expected his request. Yet, she glanced over at the artificial, black tail and stretched out her hand from behind Erik’s back. Below, Emily’s eyes widened a little. She was about to instinctively pull the tail back, but one look from Erik stopped her.

Astrid grabbed the tail and immediately noticed a reaction. Emily had been moaning this whole time from masochistic pleasure, but now her moans became a little stranger, and her eyebrows twitched.

Instantly, a wide grin spread on Astrid’s lips. She pulled a little on the tail, and Emily’s body started trembling when she felt the plug move around inside her. Her moaning got more primal as well, and Astrid immediately wanted to hear that more.

For the next few moments, Astrid played with that tail to torture Emily a little more until Erik finally felt he could no longer hold out.

"Ready for your reward, kitten…?" he growled at the kneeling woman.

Emily’s voice came through their bond. "Y— Yes, Daddy! F— Fill my stomach with my hot, gooey reward!" Her voice was slurred a little, as even her mental communication was impaired now.

Grinning, Erik slowed down a little. "Pull it out when I tell you, alright…?" he told Astrid, who reacted with surprised agreement.

Finally, Erik buried himself as deep as he could, reaching more than halfway into her throat, and then exploded inside her. His balls twitched, and his shaft pulsed as rope after white rope was pumped directly into her stomach.

Emily started moaning louder. Her eyes fluttered, and her body slumped down a little. Her pussy twitched and released a lot of fluids as several small orgasms rocked her body as well.

Meanwhile, Erik sighed in contentment before glancing at Astrid. "Do it now!"

A little curious to see what would happen, Astrid pulled hard on the tail, instantly forcing it out of Emily’s sphincter and causing the goth-kitty to release a muffled scream against the pillar lodged in her throat.

"Aaaah!" she screamed in pleasure as a much larger orgasm surged through her body, her eyes truly fluttering wildly now as her body trembled.

Astrid looked with fascination at what she’d brought to bear on her friend while Erik was reaching the end of his own orgasm.

With a final sigh, he looked at the mess he’d made of his third wife, even as Emily was still in the process of her orgasm, causing her throat to spasm around the softer pillar still lodged inside her, with spittle drooling down her chin.

Deciding on his next action immediately, Erik released her head and allowed her to slide off his cock, falling onto the bed in a spasming, orgasmic heap.

Yet, before he could implement his next plan, Astrid suddenly whispered in his ear, cat tail still in hand. "Do you like the slave I got for you, husband…?"

Erik immediately halted his actions to look curiously at his childhood friend-turned-wife. She looked back at him with a strange smirk that showed how much she’d actually enjoyed what they just did and seemed to want to take it a step further.

For a moment, he wondered what he thought of that… and then decided it could make things interesting.

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So, he grinned and nodded. "She did a decent enough job, dear wife. You made a good purchase, I think. But I’ve still got to test her ass."

Not wasting any time, he bent forward to slap Emily’s twitching butt. "Stop lying there cumming uselessly!" he growled dominantly. "Lift your ass so your master can use it! Didn’t they teach you anything?!"

Emily, not really sure what was going on at the moment, didn’t really care either. Her master had given her an order, and even her pleasure-addled brain felt compelled to obey.

She was lying on her stomach right now, so she groaned and pulled her legs under her, quickly lifting her ass into the air, even as her upper body remained slumped.

"Hmm, well, I guess she’s obedient enough," Erik snorted dismissively, before kneeling behind the beautiful raised ass and putting his half-erect dick on top of it. "But let’s see how you perform now!"

He turned to Astrid with a curious smirk. "I could use your help to get hard again, dear wife. Why don’t come here and sit on her, so you can have good access?"

Astrid blinked again. They’d never done anything like this, but she was both curious and intrigued. Quickly scrambling, she sat her bubble butt down on Emily’s upper body, with knees planted on either side. Emily had no reaction during any of this.

In front of Astrid was now Emily’s raised ass, seemingly now coming from in between Astrid’s legs, with Erik’s dick on top of it.

It was still only half-erect, but she knew Erik’s refractory period was almost nothing, so she just needed a moment to think of her best approach. Erik looked at her with playful curiosity, hands gripping Emily’s hips, wondering what Astrid would do next.

In moments, Astrid extended her hands and started to rub the top of his cock, thereby pushing it deeper into the groove of Emily’s ass. At the same time, she grinned mischievously at Erik and bent forward to kiss him.

Erik was perfectly happy with his choice, and eagerly responded to Astrid with both his tongue and his hips, as their actions quickly turned into a butt-job.

But that didn’t last long, because in seconds Erik was ready to go again.

Erik separated from Astrid’s lips and grinned at her. "Gape her for me, dear wife. And we’ll see how well-trained her asshole is."