Erika Whitehoof - Chapter 4
#4 of Whitehoof
[Tauren] [Centaur] [Troll] [Futa/Futa/Female]
Whitehoof - Chapter 4
By biodaemon2
Baria grinned as she moved towards the young tauren huntress, the light brown fur of Erika's thighs and belly coated in the aftermath of her mating with the zhevra mare. Basking in the afterglow Erika watched the centaur cautiously as she kept her softening member in the mare's swollen black sex, the zhevra content to savor such a satisfyingly large cock as long as her stallion wanted.
With her veil down Erika could get a good look at Baria's face, the features obviously feminine but also possessing a harder tone from her centaur heritage and years of living in the barren lands under the unrelenting sun.
"Put your hands up, slave" Baria ordered Erika, emphasizing her command by pointing the spear's sharp end at the tauren. Knowing there was no way she could defend herself or escape at the moment Erika complied, raising up her hands in front of her.
Reaching into one of her pouches Baria withdrew a length of rope and quickly tied her prisoner's hands together at the wrist in a complicated knot, her small arcane power allowing her to ensure the ropes would not be broken by her new slave.
Satisfied with the bindings she looped a longer length of rope into the knot to allow Baria to keep her slave a safe distance away without allowing her to escape easily.
Baria looked up at Erika with a mean grin on her deeply tanned face. "You must enjoy mating with animals a lot, slave Whitehoof" she laughed.
Erika blushed as she realized she was still hilted within the zhevra's tight vagina and hadn't made a move to free herself yet. Quickly she pulled out from the mare, her semi-erect maleness followed by a thick stream of her seed that cascaded down from the zhevra's stretched opening.
Standing there before the centaur Erika could not meet Baria's eyes, her shame at having given in to such a disgusting taboo overwhelming her.
Baria turned from her slave silently and grabbed the zhevra's reins as she began to walk off towards her tribe's campgrounds. A hard tug on the rope caused Erika to stumble a few steps, snapping her out of her reverie. With her head lowered she followed her new captor in defeat and slowly cursed the gods for having cursed her with such a rotten fate.
As they began to move Erika was surprised when the zhevra moved up to walk along side her and seemed to be looking at the tauren carefully with a sideways glance. Leaning its head over the equine's nostrils flared as it inhaled a deep breath of Erika's scent before licking the stunned tauren's hip tenderly.
"Oh no. No no no" she groaned as the zhevra trotted along happily beside her strange stallion, her eyes sparkling with something Erika feared was love. "Oh this is just wonderful" she said through gritted teeth as the mare continued to cast gentle gazes at Erika.
Tying to ignore the zhevra next to her Erika let herself be lead off against her will again, the sun beating down on her naked body.
Cyli watched the centaur lead Erika and the zhevra off into the distance, carefully concealed in the oasis' heavy underbrush. Like a stone sentinel she waited silently and unmoving for more than an hour until the tiny specks had disappeared over the horizon. Wrapping a loose fitting black cape around herself the blood elf quickly rose to follow their trail in the slowly fading afternoon sun.
"Oh thank the gods!" Erika had exhaled loudly once a series of tent-like structures appeared out of the darkness, garnering herself an angry glare from Baria. The tauren's legs were burning after the unrelenting pace of the forced march where the two quadrupeds had easily outpaced Erika, the centaur taking pleasure in ridiculing Erika's slow pace and inferior stamina.
Baria lead her two new prizes around the outskirts of the tribe's temporary home, a number of small fires illuminating the outlines of other centaurs and suggesting dozens of the large hide-bound tents.
"Go inside" Baria commanded at the distracted Erika who suddenly realized they had stopped in front of one such tent on the edge of the circle of structures. Glad to finally have a place to rest Erika gladly slipped inside the tent once Baria removed the bindings on her hands, the tauren rubbing her raw wrists as she pushed aside the tent flap.
Inside the space was covered in dozens of thick rugs and worn cushions, all showing dozens of styles and colors. Picking out what must be the most comfortable pile in the space Erika fell down atop them with a groan of relief, her legs feeling as if they were about fall off.
Rubbing them gently Erika took a moment to regard the interior of the yurt, but the faint moonlight offered little illumination. Without much to distract her attention Erika tried to concentrate on massaging her feet to keep her mind off of what had happened earlier. Sitting in the darkness Erika suddenly realized just how thirsty she was, having drained the canteen her captor had given her early in the trip.
A few moments later the entrance flap was lifted again as Baria strode into her home, the zhevra securely tethered nearby. Looking down at her slave she growled dangerously.
"You are sitting on my bed without my permission, slave" she declared with a dangerous glint in her eyes. Gulping Erika stumbled to her tired feet as she moved as far from the centauress as she could. Still glowering at the tauren Baria raised a single hand and made a quick motion with her hand, the simple spell causing the few lamps and candles in the yurt to ignite
Blinking her eyes against the sudden illumination Erika turned her head towards the darkest corner of the tent. A small movement in the light shadows caused Erika to gasp in surprise as another figure seemed to materialize from the flickering shadows.
It was a female troll, her hands bound with rope and a leather gag was wedged into her mouth as she sat on her knees placidly. Her skin was a deep blue that reminded Erika of a swollen mountain brook after the spring thaw, a thought that only made the tauren's thirst grow. The troll's rich purple hair came down her front in two thick pigtails that ended on either side of her ample breasts. Erika blinked again as she realized that the troll was completely naked, and as the light from the lamps grew stronger the young tauren was able to make out further details.
The troll's hair was messy and, like the rest of her body, had clearly been unwashed for a long while. Patches of hardened semi-translucent semen were splattered around her mouth and across her body along with a few faint bruises on her back. But what took Erika's breath away was the troll's empty stare, her will completely and absolutely broken by untold months of submission to the centaur.
"Ah, meet your fellow slave" Baria said as she watched Erika's expression with a smile. "Zulrea was my first true captive, and as you can see she is very well trained."
Zulrea looked up at her owner the second her name was mentioned, an act of automatic obedience that disgusted Erika. "How could you do that to another sentient being?" she said without thinking, disgust and anger dripping from her words.
With surprising speed Baria leapt forward and cracked a fist into Erika's head, causing the tauren huntress to crumple to her knees as Zulrea looked on quietly.
"You will never speak to your mistress that way!" she roared down at the cowering tauren, her face flushed with anger. "Now what do you say?"
Erika clutched her pounding head in her hands, still reeling from the blow. "Y-Yes Mistress Baria" she managed through clenched teeth as she kept her gaze down at the packed dirt floor.
After a tense moment Baria nodded, evidently satisfied with the tauren's subservience. Turning her head Baria looked at her other slave. "Zulrea, undress me" she commanded.
The blue-skinned troll was on her feet in a moment, moving to the centaur's side as her experienced hands quickly undid the few bits of clothing and leather straps that Baria wore. As the length of thin white cloth fell to the floor around Baria's hoofs Erika gasped in surprise for the second time in as many minutes as the centaur's own maleness was revealed.
"You're a hermaphrodite?" she choked out in surprise, her eyes unable to leave the semi-hard organ as her own shaft gave a small twitch.
Baria laughed bitterly, sneering at Erika. "Yes, slave. A Drek'lath" she said, both proud and ashamed of her horse cock. Finished with her task Zulrea folded the clothes neatly then sat down again, quiet and unmoving as Baria took a few steps towards Erika. "And did you just speak without my permission?" she added almost casually.
Erika mentally slapped herself as she nodded, bracing herself for another blow. Instead of striking her Baria exhaled in mock exasperation, shaking her head sadly. "You speak without thinking, Erika. As your mistress, I must train you so you do not make such mistakes" she said with a glimmer in her eyes. "I want you to put your mouth to good use on my dick" she commanded sternly.
Disgust welled up within Erika at the thought of being forced to suck her captor's penis after the way she had treated her. But before Erika could open her mouth and tell the centaur off Baria raised a hand and made a small gesture, causing perfect sphere of fire to wink into existence above her hand. "I am not asking, slave" she warned Erika, who swallowed her remarks unspoken.
As furious at the humiliation of having to follow Baria's commands as Erika was she knew she had no other choice. Slowly she moved forward on her hands and knees and slid her light brown body beneath Baria's dark furred middle, stopping once the equine erection now throbbed mere inches from her face.
Erika raised a hand to softly stroke her slaver's shaft as she tried to delay putting the cock in her mouth. This close to her erection Erika was able to get a good idea of its length as her hands ran along the mottled-pink of the shaft all the way back to the light-furred sheath. Erika grinned, feeling proud that her own organ was more than twice Baria's thirteen inches before realizing just what she was thinking and shaking her head.
"If I had wanted you to use your hands I would have told you as much" Baria called out impatiently, her member twitching lightly. Not wishing to push Baria any further Erika leaned forward and slid her tongue along the centaur's tip as her hand continued to pump along her entire length.
The musky scent from Baria's groin filled Erika's every breath as her tongue swirled around the thick head of her mistresses' penis, causing warmth to begin building within her body centered deep within her. As her arousal grew Erika's magically created she-cock began to harden, filling the air with an invisible cloud of energy that grew the libidos of those that inhaled it.
Zulrea blinked as a faint blush began to spread across her blue cheeks, her naked sex giving a faint tingle as she grew aroused for the first time in months. Ever since she had been captured by Mistress she had been sexually abused, turned into nothing more than a toy for Mistress's amusement and denied any pleasure of her own. Even when Mistress had mounted her Zulrea's body had barely responded, her moans and movements just enough to get Mistress off. The blue-skinned troll began to tremble with growing arousal as a flicker of hope entered her eyes.
The growing hardness of her male-parts weren't easy to ignore for Erika as she pushed the first few inches of Baria's length into her warm mouth, her tongue running along the bright pink flesh to trace the veins and taste the pre that was now leaking from the tip.
"Oh yes..." Baria moaned as her dick was engulfed by her newest slave's delicious mouth. The centauress' fingers circled her bare areolas, her nipples erect in response to the blowjob she was getting from Erika.
Cupping one of her breasts tenderly Baria leaned backwards, letting the fireball dissipate to free up her hand as her fingers spread her eager labia. Off to the side Zulrea was sweating heavily as her repressed arousal grew. The months of sexual activity without pleasure was now causing her body to go into sexual overdrive. Her eyes were locked onto the slowly rising shaft from between Erika's legs as her sex leaked down her thighs continuously.
Working her head down Baria's equine length Erika sucked in, growing more animated as her libido began to take over. She was not very experienced giving head but she moved with an eagerness that sent shivers up Baria's spine.
"Oh yes, my new pet loves her master's dick doesn't she?" Baria murmured with smug satisfaction. Erika ignored her, too lost in her own desires to care about the centaur's taunting.
Erika felt a warm wetness wrap itself around her throbbing penis, the surprise nearly causing her to bite down on Baria's erection as her body was jolted with bolts of pleasure. Zulrea's head bobbed up and down on her length with a harsh eagerness that sent her purple braids dancing. Erika moaned around the invading organ as she was blown in turn by the troll slave.
Month's of having to service the centaur's and their large equine dick's had made Zulrea experienced in the art of handling such giant pricks, but Erika dwarfed them all. In the back of Zulrea's mind she cried out, afraid that she couldn't handle it, but her own pent-up arousal would not be denied. With a stubborn set to her shoulders she pushed Erika's ebony pole down her throat an inch at a time, the thick meat barely scraping past her small tusks.
Her jaw felt as if it would pop out of place if she continued, but Zulrea knew that she needed this more than anything. She needed to be in control of her own life, her own body, after being nothing but a toy for so long. Her damaged mind latched onto the newcomer in a desperate attempt to keep itself from being destroyed utterly by the bleak depression of the last weeks. She would please the tauren not because she was told to, but because she wanted to do so herself.
Watching the troll skillfully swallow the first few inches of her magical addition was nearly too much for Erika, her young body still not experienced enough to have any great stamina. Hoping to get the centaur off as well Erika ran her hand up Baria's thigh to plunge her own thick fingers into Baria's wet folds.
Baria whinnied loudly as her sex was stretched by a second set of fingers, her sensitive groin about to explode with her imminent release. Sensing how close the other two were, Zulrea pushed he head down further, almost managing to fit half of Erika's dark shaft into her mouth as her hands worked busily between her glistening thighs.
"Ah! Ah! AH!" Baria shouted as she finally came. Erika's mouth was filled with streams of semen from the centaur's flaring cock, the salty liquid enough to send her into orgasm. Erika's hips jerked and twitched as her massive organ erupted down Zulrea's throat, the thick pumped almost directly into the troll's stomach as the slave tried to keep her mouth wrapped around the bovine cock as long as possible. Zulrea's thighs were coated in her own juices as she came again and again, multiple orgasms rocking her body.
Feeling her belly rapidly filling Zulrea pulled her head off Erika's length with a wet pop, her next shots splattering all over her face and upper body to join the other white stains on her skin. But as Erika's warm seed coated her body she knew this was different; she had chosen Erika, not been forced.
Erika swallowed as much as she could of Baria's cum in large mouthfuls, the excess squirting from the corners of her mouth to drip down her front. Even as Baria's orgasm began to fade as she emptied herself into Erika's hungry mouth the tauren's own cock continued to send thick ropes of her seed shooting all over Zulrea's body, the magical organ emptying what felt like gallons of spunk all over her purple skin.
The silence of the room was only broken by the heavy panting of the three females, their bodies coated in a mixture of sweat and various sexual fluid as the each basked in the afterglow. Zulrea moaned as she licked up as much of Erika's cum as she could, the taste more delicious than anything in the world. After cleaning off her face and body as best she could she nuzzled up against Erika's slowly softening member with a contented sigh. She knew that she loved Erika; she needed to love her because she needed to be loved in turn, and the months of abuse had starved her of that basic emotion.
Erika felt the troll's head press against her lower parts and rubbed her head softly, eyes closed as she came down from her orgasmic high. Although she was still a slave, for the moment Erika could forget how bleak the future looked.
"Enjoying yourselves?" a woman's voice asked lightly from the front of the yurt, startling all the occupants. Erika gave a cry of surprise and happiness when she saw Cyli Ereravel standing in the doorway, a pair of daggers held loosely in her hands. She ignored Erika as she glared into the centaur's face, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "That tauren is indebted to me, and you have cost me two days of travel by forcing me to come out here to get her back. I am going to make you pay for that."