Barbarian Legends Ch. 07

The tiefling came up behind Lycea, a hand laying on her hips and the other holding the shaft of the dildo. Slowly, but surely, she moved the werewoman's tail out of the way and pressed it to the werewolf's opening, Lycea whimpering as it put pressure on her womanhood.

The werewolf was still mostly human. Her mind was mostly gone, however, very little left of the woman within there. She had her lupine ears and tail, golden eyes, pronounced and sharpened teeth, pads on the bottom of her feet and claws coming from her fingers. Her body had grown longer, lithe, but clearly muscular. She was as tall, if not taller, than Valda, but much thinner.

The woman would've been terrified by the prospect of what these strangers wanted to do, but the werewolf was a savage creature fueled by passion and bloodlust. At this stage, mixed with Lycea's mind, influenced subtly by her deepest desires, the werewoman appreciated the force and bravado that Corella, a much smaller woman, was showing, excited the barbarian holding her in place, she grew more and more aroused.

Lycea whimpered and growled as her body adjusted again, but at the same time, the head of Corella's magic member entered her hole and the werewoman let out a long whine that devolved into a quiet moan. Corella continued on, pressing further and spreading Lycea wide around her big, white cock, her juices allowing it to slowly glide through as it's surface dragged along her walls as it filled her up fully.

She bared her teeth, but let out moans, gasps and yelps of pleasure as the tiefling delved deeper and deeper. Eventually, Corella's hips met Lycea's rear, the member nearly bottoming out, an almost perfect size for the werewoman. At this point, she was relaxing, although there was no way in hell Valda was going to let her go, not a werewolf, not at the first sign of safety, she wasn't so naive. Still, though, the werewolf relaxing at all was odd and that's when it hit her. It had been a couple minutes as Corella entered Lycea at a painfully slow pace, but in that time, the woman had not changed any more than she already had. Whatever Corella had concocted, at the least, it was slowing or stopping the transition. Valda hoped beyond hope that Corella hadn't created a spell that required them to fuck Lycea until morning, she wasn't quite prepared for that... yet.

Now, just a little faster, Corella began to withdraw from Lycea, causing her to moan out more at the unexpected pleasure in the midst of her transformation. Usually, it was painful for both Lycea and her wolf, but she felt no pain now, only a warmth spreading through her loins.

Lycea panted like a wolf, whimpers coming out of her with the barbarian on her back, keeping her shoulders to the bed and her ass in the air as the tiefling worked her over. Corella moved her hips backwards, the strap-on large and thick, spreading Lycea wide. For the moment, Valda could only watch nervously as she tried to keep the werewolf from getting away, although she'd never heard them to be particularly clever. At least, not clever enough to fake pleasure to put others off guard. Still, Valda stayed vigilant.

Corella began to work up her speed, going back and forth, as Lycea lost more and more of her resolve to resist the tiefling. Valda's grip began to loosen only as the werewolf as Lycea got more and more into it, thrusting her hips back into Corella as the tiefling thrust forward. The rhythm increased and soon, Valda could feel a thump through Lycea as her ass collided with Corella's hips.

Corella said nothing, breathing heavily as she picked up the pace, slowly but surely, the pearlescent strap-on dripping pre-cum into Lycea, a concoction she had made to help the poor woman. At the moment, all it was doing was halting Lycea's transformation and rearranging the passion into something more conducive to the treatment, in this case, arousal. What the medicine would do in the long run remained to be seen, Corella was no apothecary, but she was hopeful and that had carried her far over time.

As the sex grew more enthusiastic on both sides, Corella patted Valda's rear, signalling her that it was safe for her to get off of Lycea. However, the barbarian had heard of werewolves, she had no illusions of them being misunderstood and she feared for what Lycea could do to Corella if she was released. Still, it was hard to see her as a monster while her tongue lolled out of her mouth in pleasure. Valda looked back and forth between Corella and Lycea and, nervously, got off the top of the werewolf. Standing on the floor, she counted more than a few cuts and bruises, but watching the werewolf and Corella, she began to relax and get a little aroused as well.

Corella continued ramping it up and soon the tell-tale sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the room. Valda sat back in a chair, simply watching for the time being as they sped up. She wasn't sure how fast Corella was intending to go, but she knew that Lycea as a werewolf, would not need to halt her acceleration any time soon. True to form, the two were going faster and faster and before long, Corella had to utter an incantation to enchant her speed and Valda herself was finding herself impressed with the tiefling again.

Slowly, tentatively, Valda slipped off her loincloth as she began to feel safe in the fact that Lycea would not hurt Corella, at least not intentionally. She began to play with her own wet folds as she caught a glimpse of the moisture going down the werewoman's legs. She let out loud moans, some of which almost sounded like barks. Valda laid back and began to really enjoy herself, then something happened to reignite her worry.

Lycea howled loudly as an orgasm crashed around Corella's white cock, her juices positively spraying out of her wet hole. Corella didn't slow down, although Lycea did, slumping against the sheets for a moment while her muscles twitched, showing the pleasure that had been given to her. Then, when it seemed she was out of energy, she sprang back into action.

Pushing against the sheets, her ass collided with Corella's front, pushing her onto her back. Only Corella's enhanced speed and flexibility saved her from hurting herself as she adjusted along with Lycea. Valda was already on her feet, but once she saw where this was going, she sat back down, telling her heart to settle. After they had adjusted, it was clear that Lycea had intended simply to take a different sexual position and succeeded. In this case, reverse cowgirl.

Now, Corella laid back and let Lycea do all the work, the werewolf straddling the tiefling's hips and getting to quick, vigorous work. Her body was nearly mesmerizing as her flesh rippled with the impact, but went firm as she bounced up and down on Corella's cock. She leaned forward, touching her head to the mattress between the tiefling's knees as she went into overdrive, hitting Corella with enough force to send her down into the mattress, then springing back up just for the next one. The tiefling was getting battered, but if there were women that could handle that kind of abuse, Valda and Corella were among their ranks.

Werewolves held an enormous amount of aggression, so much so that they'd kill people that were close to them simply out of bloodlust, but Corella was diverting that into sexual passion, which made for one very horny werewoman. There was no telling how much longer this was going to take, but as Valda relaxed enough to play with herself more enthusiastically, working circles with her thumb over her clit and fingering herself with her pointer and middle fingers to the sight, it became clear that Corella was holding something back.

In truth, the tiefling was waiting. The strap-on was magical, Corella's trademarked brand, and it leaked pre-cum into Lycea's soaked and battered hole the entire time they had sex, but the trick was that it could climax, Corella could feel it and it would climax when she did, administering the remainder of the medicine. However, it was also clear that while the'd made progress, Corella didn't think it was time for that and she was desperately holding on despite the werewolf's rapid ministrations, to keep the orgasm until it was time.

Lycea's tail wagged happily, although it was hard to tell, as she went up and down on Corella and soon, her speed, her panting and her pleasured moans showed that she was getting close again. What position she'd want after this, if she wanted a change in position, was difficult to tell, but it concerned Valda who knew that the tiefling, for all her experience, was less durable than the amazon and at the mercy of the werewolf.

With every bounce, Lycea's muscles showed, in her back, her arms and her legs. Lycea the woman was thin with a little curve, but the werewolf was strong, still lithe, but muscular and it showed as she went faster than even Valda or Corella could go without enchantment as she panted into the bed, moaning loud, muffled moans.

Meanwhile, Corella, who was anything but muscular, maybe even a little skinny-fat (although it would be a bad idea to say it to her face) rocked with every impact of Lycea's shapely rear. Her hips sank into the mattress, springing back only to impact with the werewolf's ass again in a rapid cycle. It rippled out up her soft stomach and sent her breasts jiggling wildly, so much so that the tiefling cycled between grasping the bed and grasping her own chest, partly due to the pleasure, partly because she just needed to hold on. In addition to that, Corella's head whipped up and down so fast she nearly got whiplash, her hair a mess, though gladly not too wild due to it's short cut.

Soon, Lycea sat up, arching her back and whipping her head back, howling again, slowing down, then stopping as her body contracted around Corella's magic cock once more. She panted with pleasure, chest heaving, her pert breasts standing out like a stage for her rock-hard nipples. She had climaxed and for the first time in a while, stopped moving.

Corella looked up, breathing heavily and still letting out small moans, her eyes showing her dazed state, her dizziness from the abrupt movement combined with the somewhat sudden stop. She was still recovering as Lycea got off her lap, taking Corella out from within herself. This worried both Valda and Corella as it stopped the flow of medicine, but what was going on was clear only to the werewolf who had no intention of stopping now. She sat down facing Corella, leaning forward and grabbing the tiefling's hands, gently, seemingly, pulling her up.

The dazed and confused Corella sat up and tried to look at Lycea, who had laid down on her back, legs spread, as Corella was pulled up. The tiefling was so dazed she didn't understand at first, but as the werewolf spread her womanly lips, all became clear. Enchanting herself once again, Corella mounted Lycea, pushing her cock back in quickly to avoid any spilled medicine. This pleased the werewolf who moaned unabashedly as the tiefling entered her once again and once everything was aligned, she started thrusting once again.

Now Corella was once again on top, but this was clearly different from her first time. This time, she went right into the fast-paced, aggressive rhythm Lycea had already established, cooing in pleasure as she went at superhuman speeds, her hips nearly a blur, as she pleasured the werewoman. Lycea, on the other hand, simply held on to the covers for dear life as it was her turn to be rocked, her breasts, larger than Corella's almost nonexistant ones, moving up and down at a delirious pace.

Valda, meanwhile, watched with her hand buried in her crotch, adding to the moans with her own as she worked her crevasse and massaged her folds with one hand, the other grasping one massive, compared to the other women's, breast, the wrap for it in a pile next to her chair.

The thrusting continued for several more orgasms before anyone ceased their rapid movements, flesh thrusting against flesh. Lycea had orgasmed once and tried to change positions, but Corella pushed her back down, not with any superhuman force, but as a simple gamble and it worked. The wolf in Lycea respected the show and stayed put, accepting her place beneath what might as well have been an alpha male by that point.

When it stopped, it was with a loud cry from Corella. Valda had noticed when the tiefling withdrew from Lycea, only to thrust back in again, that the strap-on was fading. It was a pearly white to begin with, it's surface sparkling iridescence, but now, it had become faded and Valda could nearly see through it.

Corella thrust in and with a mighty groan, she finally got her own climax. Her demonic willpower, which she very rarely exerted, had kept her going throughout and it had finally come time for her to administer the rest of the medicine. She collapsed on top of the panting werewolf, the strap-on gone, reduced to medicine inside Lycea, whose body began to glow a faint white as the rest of the medicine was absorbed. Then, a sudden flash of light.

Corella was still collapsed over Lycea, a panting mess, but the werewolf had changed. She still had wolf ears and a tail, but all other indications of her monstrous nature had disappeared. Aside from her muscles, she was the same Lycea as before the change.

"Wow!" She said, panting as well.

"Yeah!" Valda said, standing up, her thighs drenched with her own fluids, "You spoke!"

Lycea's eyes went wide, "I did!" She said.

The panting tiefling struggled to get the words out, "Yeah... medicine... in you... worked... now your... normal."

"She's still not normal." Valda said.

Corella made a dismissive gesture as she rolled off of Lycea.

"I'm normal enough." The werewoman said, testing out her ears.

"How do you feel?" Valda asked, taking a cautious step closer to bed.

Lycea flashed her teeth in a wide smile, her canines just a little bit elongated, although that could easily be Valda's imagination, "I feel like having more." She said, gesturing to the barbarian.

Later, much later, after the sun rose, the three women laid in bed, all nude, all covered in sweat and other feminine juices. Corella was asleep like the dead, Lycea cuddling close to Valda and the barbarian between the two, holding both.

Valda was the first to stir, followed quickly by Lycea. The smaller woman, now less muscular and lacking the attributes of the wolf, looked startled, "What happened?" She asked.

"Do you remember last night?" Valda asked, more curious than anything.

"I... I do!" She said, surprised before her face went as red as a beet, "Did... did that really happen?"

Valda smirked and nodded her head.

"I think I liked it a little better when I didn't remember anything." She said, confused and embarrassed.

"Good, you're awake." Corella said, sitting up from her slumber and stretching out, "I've been waiting for you for hours." She said. Valda scoffed at the idea, knowing full well how tired the tiefling was and just how asleep she had just been.

"What's happened to me?" Lycea asked, somewhat afraid, taking the blanket away from Valda to cover herself, which only resulted in exposing the other two women and reddening Lycea's face again.

"I made a medicine." Corella said, "I put it in my favorite healing spell." She said, giving a tired and goofy smirk, "A penis." Valda sighed as Corella, still wiping the sleep from her eyes, continued, "Did you know the vagina's a mucous membrane?"

"A what?" Valda asked.

"Ew." Lycea said.

"Oh, don't be like that. Anyways, I was able to make a medicine that was absorbed through it and it fixed you."

"I don't understand." Lycea said.

"I changed the wolf." Corella said, "Like I was saying before, you can't cure it, but you can change it, so I changed it to make you horny instead of bloodthirsty." She said, "Plus, I changed it to make you cuter when you change. I'm kinda a pro at that." She said, sounding quite self-confident.

"Are you saying I'm going to be like that every full moon?" She asked, somewhat afraid.

"Sure, let me give you a demonstration." Corella said, crawling towards Lycea.

The woman shot from the bed, the blanket wrapped around her midsection, "L-let me go make you breakfast. Y-you know, as g-gratitude!" She said, shouting the last part on her way out the door.

Corella looked a little sullen and pouty, looking up to Valda.

"Do you want to show me?" Asked the smirking barbarian.

Corella nodded, jumping on Valda like a lusty little werewolf.

From then on, the forest went from a no-mans land, especially during the full moon, to a land where men from nearby flocked during that same moon. Young men, and women, age 18 and beyond would head into the woods. For some, it was a test of manhood, a way to enter into adulthood and for others, the already initiated, it was a test of virility, to try and outlast the wolf. None made it, but many tried. For the women, going to see the wolf-woman was just plain fun.