16th December

Maia's snatch still hurt a bit when she returned to her uncle's house after the breakfast together with Mr. Holler and Milo. The big horse had taken her two more times this morning and even Milo had claimed her once before they brought her back. There was only her aunt at home and Maia sighed relieved. "Patrick and Derick are running some errands. They will be back in the evening." She told the girl and with a smile, that showed her relieve and happiness, Maia sat down in the couch, relaxing and listening to the noises of her aunt doing the dishes. She still felt dirty and the spunk still leaked from her snatch and coated her fur along the legs. Her panties were drenched in the juices and all felt sticky and slimy. Maia wanted to take a shower but at this moment she was also happy to just sit down, relax and regenerate. She felt a bit less comfortable, when her aunt finished her work and sat down in front of her. She felt like her dirtiness was visible on first glance, even though her whole body except the head was still hidden in her mantle and she was sweating a lot because it was warm in the house.

"You should lose the mantle Maia." Her aunt said with a soft voice. "You will get a heat stroke if you don't". Maia did not want to, but her aunt already helped her out of the mantle and peeled the clothes away, revealing the damp and dirty night gown and panties. Her uncle had not put on more clothes, before he brought her to Mr. Holler. She felt embarrassed that her aunt saw her fur all sticky and her snatch still leaking small quantities of spunk into the panties and dripping on the couch now. "I will put these clothes into the washing machine." Her aunt offered and without caring for the resilience and groans of the girl, she stripped her to collect all clothes and left the girl naked and leaking on the couch. Maia grabbed a wool blanket that lay on the sofa and covered herself with it before her aunt returned. She took the seat in front of the exhausted Maia again, looking into the face of the girl and making her feel dirty and unwell. "How are you feeling, sweaty?" she asked and Maia looked up to her. "Everything hurts." She said growling. "Why are they doing this?" If Maia had expected her aunt to be on her side, she was now disappointed. "It is a tradition." She just said. "It is your own fault for saying, that you loved all at your coming to age party." Maia could hear a bit of bitterness in her voice. "You could have just said, that you love Derick the most and you would have had a nice and pleasant time. He is a very caring boy. I think you would have fit together. But you had to be a slut and tell them, that you loved all of them." There was no chance that Maia misread this. Her aunt seemed to be angry about the situation for different reasons, but Maia did not know yet why. "But I did not know that. I did not want them to..." her aunt snarled. "You should stop fighting it, girl. It will be easier for you if you submitted. It will also hurt less." Maia shook her head. She would not give in and let them ravage her without resisting. Her resistance was the only way she could show them that she did not like it. "Why are you not helping me?" asked Maia finally. Her aunt chuckled. "Helping you? It is not like I wanted you to pimp my husband, did I?" Maia understood finally. It was jealousy and anger about her uncle doing all the stuff with her and most likely her aunt felt left out or cast aside. "But I do not want this. You can have him." Now her aunt really laughed. "I am not like you. I do not object the traditions of our village. They may not mean anything to you, but I love this village and its people. I will not oppose the traditions for a little slut that gets what she asked for. "I did never ask for it!" Maia resisted. "Sure, you did!" answered her aunt. "Do you think I did not see how your eyes glued on Derick and Patrick? How you checked out every boy and man that came through our door. I knew from the start that you were a bitch, but I would never had thought you would play so dirty to use your coming to age party to make them yours." Maia opened her mouth, but closed it again. She had no argument against that. The way her aunt laid it out, it sounded just like she wanted it all along. It was true, that she had admired the handsome men and boys at the village, but she never had thought about them rimming her. Before her heat, she did not even think about mating at all.

"But if you are sorry for stealing away my man, then you should help me to do what he does not." Her aunt suddenly said. Maia could not reply anything but just watched in horror as her aunt stripped naked in front of her. The red fur was reflecting the light and sparkled like fire in Maia's eyes. "Start licking bitch." Her aunt told her when she got closer and Maia could smell a clear breath of alcohol now, that she was closer. Her aunt stepped over her, put one of her legs over the backrest of the couch and placed her pussy above the girl's face. It smelled like pee and Maia wanted to turn her head away, but a paw painfully grabbed the back of her head and turned it so that her muzzle faced towards the vagina of her aunt. "Start licking!" she commanded and with a whimper Maia extended her tongue to comply. The taste was not as bad as the men's dicks. Her aunt told her where to lick and Maia found it easier to not face the pain of her aunt's wrath, when she did not do it fast enough, and try to follow the request. At least it did not hurt to lick her aunt like it did when a dick was pushed into her throat. Her aunt came twice before she was satisfied and put on her clothes again. Maia lay there, under her cover, with the head full of fem juice and tears in her eyes because she was forced to do this. She had thought that her aunt had been the only person who loved her and cared for her, but it seemed she was wrong. Maia tried to just blame the alcohol, and partly she was definitely right, but the words of her aunt hurt and lingered in Maia's mind, because when it was seen from this perspective, her aunt was right. Even if Maia did not want it. Even if she hated it and was forced to have sex with all these men, she was the reason why the husbands were not mating with their wives, or at least her uncle was not. She wondered if other wives also hated her deep inside like Sophie did. "You should stop resisting the men as well." Her aunt said before leaving the room. Maia cried for an hour about the whole situation. She felt guilty for having the husband of Sophie, who she loved before all this, ignoring her for Maia. She felt alone and frightened, because she knew that she was in the control of her uncle and the village and she was disgusted from herself not being able to resist stronger. She did not follow the advice of her aunt, but decided to fight even stronger against them.