Gentleman Soldier Chapter 4
#6 of Fighting for Strangers
Polly learns something quite interesting and unexpected about Alda
When she woke again, she was washed and dried, snuggled down in warm, soft sheets with a wooly body on one side and a wonderfully toned body on the other side. Colleen was stroking along Polly's belly, just completely taken with the still present bulge, though the cum bulge had largely died down. Colleen had seen to the wellbeing of that cum, which was now mostly nestled in her stomach.
Polly just took a moment to ease back to consciousness, wiggling softly between her two pets. Pets. She marveled at that fact. It should feel wholly unnatural. But... to be honest, what in her life even resembled natural anymore?
She was a half-human wolf. She'd eaten the man who'd wronged her. Whole. She'd... well, mostly digested him, she thought. Though, there was still that bulge in her stomach, which was starting to bother her a little bit. It didn't feel like her full belly had. Her brother was a stag now, and she had a sister-in-law... as much as laws applied to the fey. She'd met and fallen in love with these two beautiful fey. Females at that. Her. She'd never have thought of that as possible... for her to be not only attracted to, but in love with women. Even if one of them had a massive cock. One that she'd been fucked with. And that she'd loved every moment of.
Certainly very little of the natural left in her life.
Still, thinking about all of that was having an effect on her... and certainly not an unpleasant effect. Even the memory of swallowing down her gentleman soldier was... not just exciting, but arousing to her. She let out a soft little sound as she turned her head to nuzzle into Colleen's head, breathing her scent in deeply as she let out a soft laugh and smiled. "Mmm... you... just can't get enough of my belly, can you?" She was a little bit teasing in her tone, but there was an undertone of... pleasure that the ewe could pick on.
Colleen blushed so beautifully, whimpering sweetly as she pressed in closer to Polly. "Yes, mistress..." she said softly, wrapping her arms around the wolfess, and as she wrapped her legs around her mistress, Polly could feel the wetness between Colleen's legs.
Alda laughed softly and smiled, grinning a little as she reached over to stroke Colleen's head gently. "Colleen is quite taken with being swallowed, mistress. I've... quite enjoyed swallowing her whole, myself... but I really never had what it took to actually be a mistress to her. I'm too much of a submissive, myself," she said, her ears folded back... not quite looking embarrassed as just that bit shy.
To her Credit, Polly didn't freak out at that. She was mostly just... confused, taking a moment to process Colleen's words. She looked back and forth between Alda and Colleen, wordlessly asking what they had meant. Colleen was beyond blushing, hiding against her mistress, while Alda was a bit more boldly embarrassed, wiggling there against Polly's side.
"So... you mean... you... eat her... whole... because... you two... enjoy it? And... she doesn't end up... dead... and digested?" She was trying to understand, she really was... and as much as it logically made no sense to her, there was a little growl of hunger. Her body understood... and it liked what it was hearing.
Alda whimpered softly and nodded her head, about as red as a horse like her could get. "Yes, Mistress... she loves to be swallowed... and just nestle down in my belly... sometimes working her way up and out... others down..." she said, her growing erection undeniable there against Polly's side, "And sometimes... she either climbs in... from the wrong end... or... climbs into my womb through my cunt..." she explained.
By all rights, this should have horrified Polly. Sent her running from the room. Made her hate these two. There was that rational little scrap of Polly left that was running through all of that. But on the whole, no other part of Polly was listening to it. Every other part of Polly was... fascinated... and frankly, more than a little aroused.
Her paw drifted down to Alda's cock, stroking it idly as she rested there with her and processed that. "I... see..." she said, looking from Alda (who was shivering a little from the stroking) to Colleen, a soft smile on her face. "Colleen, dear... are you... jealous of the soldier I swallowed? You want your mistress to swallow you whole and hold you in her belly?" Her tone was sweet and tender as she asked. The rational part of her mind was horrified into silence by the juxtaposition.
Colleen whimpered and pressed harder against Polly, properly soaking the fur of her hip as she looked up at the wolf and nodded her head saying, "Yes, Mistress..."
Polly could have almost gobbled her up there on the spot, but she was being careful to do it right this time. She was a little worried that the downward route would be blocked by all of the soldier's bones, which had never passed through her. She suspected that those might have been what was responsible for her ongoing belly bulge, though that just didn't seem to fit as an explanation.
She calmly turned her head and looked to Alda, her fingers playing with the mare's flared tip. "Alda... how do I make sure that I don't digest her... like I did with that soldier?" She even did a horrible thing and pressed her finger down into Alda's cumslit, fingering the hole like it was a pussy.
Alda couldn't hold her composure against that, and she cried out as she bucked her hips against Polly's hand. "Ahh... Mistress... for fey... digesting prey is a... conscious choice..." she whimpered out, panting as she looked into the wolfess' eyes. "Unless you... want to digest Colleen... you won't digest her... and even so... fey are... not able to die to normal ways... so they find another way of coming back..." she whimpered out, her mouth hanging open as her cock was starting to throb properly.
Polly raised her eyebrows, a thought shooting across her mind, but it was gone before she could quite grasp it. Still, she drew her finger out of Alda's cock, licking the precum from it as she turned her head back to Colleen and licked her lips slowly. "Head first... or feet first?" Her tone was... unbelievably casual... but all the same... it nearly made the ewe cum on the spot.
"F...feet first... Please... Mistress... Please..." That last please in particular was almost a whine, the poor little thing wanted it just that badly.
Polly smiled sweetly down at her, licking her lips slowly, giggling as she'd left Alda hanging like that, though the mare was good enough not to take over pleasuring herself. "Well then, girl... you'd better lie down on your back with your feet to your mistress so the hungry wolf can gobble up her sweet little lamb."
Colleen actually came a little at that, but quickly complied, rolling onto her back and putting her feet together to present them to her mistress... her predator. Polly got up onto her own knees, moaning softly at the sight of her like that, licking her lips as her stomach growled needily. She looked back over her shoulder at Alda, grinning from ear to ear. "Fuck your mistress while she eats... and don't you dare cum until I tell you to."
Alda blushed impossibly hard, nodding her head as she gasped out, "Yes, mistress..." as she rose into position and got ready to thrust herself into Polly. The wolfess didn't keep her waiting long as she bent over, presenting herself to the mare, who quickly drove herself into her mistress' cunt as the wolfess opened her mouth and drew in her ewe's feet, this time able to really savor the way they felt as they started sliding down her throat.
She realized then, that with her soldier, she really had rushed this process, which disappointed her greatly. She really should have taken her time and enjoyed that meal far more. But what was done was done, and she was able to enjoy her sweet Colleen properly now.
The ewe never took her eyes from Polly's eyes, watching her with need and love filling her gaze. For her part, Polly wasn't looking away either, just marveling at how... tender this kind of an act was. The first time she paused, though, was when Colleen's waist was at her mouth and a wicked little glint appeared in her eyes.
"M...mistr...ESS!" Colleen started to ask what Polly was waiting for before the wolfess' tongue pressed up between Colleen's legs with surprising strength. By all rights, Colleen shouldn't have even fit into Polly's mouth this well, but even so, it was quite the surprise that she did fit, and that there was enough give for Polly to start lapping at her ewe's pussy.
Alda whimpered softly, knowing very well that this would mean she'd have to wait longer to cum, but even so, she didn't slow as she fucked her mistress, panting and snorting as the wolfess' walls milked her so sweetly.
Polly had done very well at getting the hang of using her tongue to pleasure Colleen earlier, and with everything going on, it really wasn't long before the ewe came just that hard, arching her back and crying out as her hands moved down to hold her mistress' head. She slowly slumped back, gasping out, "Thank... you... mistress..." even as Polly continued to swallow her down.
Colleen brought her arms in, pressing her hands to her waist as Polly swallowed them down as well. She couldn't help but love on Colleen's tummy and pause again at the sheep's breasts... though for nowhere near as long as the last pause. Then Colleen's throat, and when their mouths were close to one another, she licked into the ewe's mouth in a twisted kind of kiss before she gulped her down the rest of the way, gasping for air before she cried out, "Cum!"
Alda was pretty far gone at that point, but she was still with it well enough to register what her mistress said, and drove herself in up to the hilt as she had her long-awaited release. There was no real triumph in her sound of pleasure, just relief beyond relief as she nearly collapsed across Polly's back.
The wolfess had brought one hand down between her legs and was fiercely rubbing against her clit as the rush of seed pushed her over the edge and she came as well, shaking hard as her walls clamped down tightly around Alda's cock, not letting a single drop escape.
In time, though, the two of them collapsed against the bed, both nearly passing out on the spot, though Polly was conscious long enough to register the feeling of Colleen nuzzling, licking, and rubbing against her from the inside, showing her appreciation to her mistress, even as unconsciousness claimed her.