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This story was written for AtomicCoon. It contains rough M/F sex between consenting adults, as well as consensual role-play and dirty talk in a semi-public setting.

[center][b][u]Green for Go[/u][/b][/center]

"I know, baby... it's gonna be great. Yeah. Yeah, of course."

As Greifer spoke to his lover on the phone, he paced back and forth across the living room. Not out of nerves or frustration of any sort, but rather, excitement. An excitement that only grew as he occasionally glanced to the side and set eyes upon the two figures seated upon his couch. The tiger and German Shepherd, the former more heavily muscular and the latter with a leaner, more athletic frame, grinned as they listened to the gnoll talk. To him and his girlfriend making plans. Plans for their holiday. Plans for all the fun they were going to have. And all the fun that [i]they[/i], the two of them sitting and listening in, were going to have too.

"Yeah, the lights system. Don't worry, I'll make sure they know. Yeah. Mmm, damn right. Fuck, I wish you could come over tonight. The things I'd do if you were here right now..."

The gnoll's voice grew more deep and gruff, affectionate yes, but also shamelessly tinged with lust and longing. His friends raised their eyebrows and smirked at one another, seeing the buff male's free hand twitch towards his crotch as though moving to rub it, then stopping as he remembered that despite the intimate nature of the call he was apparently engaged in, he wasn't alone.

"Of course they're listening. Oh, sure, I'll tell them. I'll tell them what a dirty girl you are... so they'll have a whole other day to think about all the ways they can make you squirm, knowing that you'll love it. Yeah. Mmhmm, sure. Okay, baby. Mnnhh... make it a big one for me. Imagine I'm there. My tongue. My... y-yeah, just like that..."

The German Shepherd's ears caught what might have been the merest hint of a moan, perhaps even a passionate cry echoing down the phone line, but he couldn't have been sure. It certainly made sense though, given the way Greifer was reacting to the end of his conversation with his lover. Growling primally down the line at her as he told her he loved her and hung up. By the time he turned to face his two friends, the crotch of the male's tan slacks was stretched out by the plumpness of his arousal. He showed no shame however as he grinned at them each in turn, and licked his lips as the only recently hung-up phone buzzed within his hand. He peered down at the screen, and the bulge in his trousers flexed visibly.

Looking back up again, Griefer grinned as his friends stared at the phone in expectation. He snorted and slipped it into his pocket, before slumping down into an armchair nearby.

"She'd love it if I showed you... and I think you'd both love it too. But, I get the distinct impression that the less you get to see and know about her body today, the more you'll be eager for it tomorrow."

Both men sat upright in their seats, and the tiger leaned forward, eyes wide and shimmering with delight.

"So, we're on, then?"

Greifer smiled.

"So long as you're willing to go over the ground rules again, and so long as Sera still wants to when the time comes. Yeah, we're on. So... what's the first rule?"

Some men at that moment might have made a joke. Made a light-hearted, though perhaps somewhat misogynistic comment regardless of whether it was serious or playful, given the nature of their plans. But not these two. For they knew Greifer, and while they had never actually met Sera, they knew that if the gnoll loved her... she was a woman not just worthy of respect, as all were, but worthy of admiration and devotion. Thus, they spoke in almost perfect unison with the first rule; the one overriding truth that had underpinned this entire idea from its very inception.

"[i]Sera is in charge[/i]."

Griefer nodded simply.

"And how will she let you know her wishes, if they need to be asserted?"

The tiger took the lead here, though it was obvious either he or his canine companion could have answered the question.

"Traffic light system. Green, go right ahead. Amber, slow down... ease off whatever we're doing. Red, stop. Make sure she's okay."

Greifer sat perfectly still within his chair for a moment or two before nodding again, seemingly content with the answer. He chuckled, scratching behind one of his ears as he peered between his two friends. Much as he was wholly on board with this situation, it was undeniably bizarre. Here he was sitting with two friends, planning for how they were going to fuck the woman he loved senseless. More than that, the only reason he [i]knew[/i] these two was because of the way Sera had caught them looking at her while she and Grei attended the gym together. Of course, she hadn't told him about their lingering stares as she worked out alongside the buff gnoll while they had been there. She'd waited until Griefer had been in a more... amiable mood, with his cock clasped between her fingers and ready to blow. She'd whispered the idea to him. Teased him, aroused him with it as a fantasy... before revealing that the men of whom she was fantasising were real, and really into her... or her ass, at the very least.

This plan had been months in the making. Months of building a friendship between Greifer, Lincoln and Matt. Of ensuring that these two were in fact good guys, and beyond that, good guys in any way suitable for the kind of plan that Sera wished for them to enact on her behalf. Months of ensuring that she never interacted with them directly, yet heard every detail Greifer learned through his own retelling. And finally, when the groundwork was laid, one perfect moment of terror for this tiger and German Shepherd, when their new friend had towered over them and asked a simple question.

Did they want to fuck his girlfriend?

And now, many weeks after that question had just been posed, they sat here less than a day away from that act potentially taking place. With Sera ready to head off for a week's camping holiday, and Greifer unable to join her for the first day. Thus, the human woman would be all alone. All alone far away from the civilised world, and the civilised men who inhabited it. A perfect chance for two relative strangers to find her... and seize her... and [i]claim[/i] her. Bringing her fantasy to fruition, and giving these two guys the chance to live out a dream that, for all their confidence and bravado, they would never have believed possible before Grei and Sera had walked into their lives.

There were still many hours between them and the beginning of their own road-trip out to the woodland where Sera would be setting up camp, of course. And some of that time would still be spent right here with Greifer. Talking. Planning. Going over the rules again and again not because any of them feared that they might accidentally overstep the bounds they had been set, but because they wanted this plan to go off without a single hitch. Because they wanted this to be an amazing experience not just for Sera, but for all of them. After all, this wasn't just her fantasy any more. It was one all four of them shared.

"So, if we're clear on the dos and don'ts... and you know what you're doing in terms of the set-up, your [i]characters[/i], and stuff like that..."

Shifting in his seat slightly, brushing a hand subtly... though not so subtly that both Lincoln and Matt didn't see it... across his swollen crotch, Greifer licked his lips and gave a deep, rumbling growl of excitement.

"...shall we talk about what my beloved Sera likes, a little more? And consider how best to make sure that from the very start, she's too busy screaming in pleasure to even [i]pretend[/i] to scream in fright?"

Upon the couch, the German Shepherd and tiger both growled in delight of their very own. Glancing to one another, then back towards Greifer, there was no doubt that all three men were sporting hard-ons at that moment in time. All erect, aroused, and all thinking of the very same woman, and how they could best pleasure her. And given the nature of the photo that Sera had sent to Greifer just after their call ended, the gnoll knew that as much as they were thinking about her and greatly enjoying doing so... she was enjoying thinking about them, fantasising about the fun yet to come, far, [i]far[/i] more.

"First thing I can think of... she'll love it if you call her names, rather than acting like you know who she really is. Call her a sweet little thing. A hot piece of ass. A bitch, even a slut. But, don't go too far with it. She wants to be teased, not insulted, right?"

The two men sitting before Greifer nodded, and with a warm chuckle, the tiger asked a question that had been on his mind for a little while now.

"What about you? Can we mention you?"

Greifer raised an eyebrow, but smirked playfully as he turned his gaze towards the feline male.

"Sure. But, out of curiosity, what exactly would you be saying?"

Lincoln's face flushed, and he looked towards Matt for aid. The German Shepherd just laughed openly though, and shook his head with a knowing grin.

"No way, man. You asked. You get to be the one to say it."

The tiger's own gaze faltered briefly, but soon he found the strength to meet Greifer's single-eyed, steely gaze. He took a deep breath, and said to his friend exactly what he planned on saying to the gnoll's lover in less than twenty four hours. At least, what he would say if Greifer thought it acceptable.

"Y'know, like... how needy she is. How much of a relief it must be, to be with... real men, after having to make do with whatever pathetic specimen she's been making do with until now. T-that kind of thing."

Greifer sat for a few moments, stony faced and utterly devoid of emotion. Lincoln shuffled more and more nervously in his seat, and glanced with worry towards Matt, the German Shepherd even beginning to look a little uncomfortable as he saw the intensity of Greifer's stare.

It was barely ten seconds before Greifer was unable to hold himself in check any longer though, and he snorted loudly with laughter. The tiger clutched at his chest, and sank back into the couch's soft material with a groan of relief.

"Motherfucker... you scared me shitless. So, that's okay?"

Greifer grinned, nodding eagerly.

"Go for it. After all... whatever you need to tell yourself to feel like you can compete with me..."

Matt burst out laughing, and though his face flushed with embarrassment, Lincoln grinned too.

"Oh is that how it is? Well then, I guess we'll just have to make Sera cum so many times that when we ask about you... her only answer will be to ask '[i]Who?[/i]' between screams."

Licking his lips, the gnoll shivered happily. He knew it, and of course Sera knew it too, but it was comments like that which just confirmed to them they'd made the right choice in selecting these two guys for this job; one of their first proper forays into the exploring new limits with their open relationship.

"You do that. You make Sera cum... again and again... harder, faster each and every time. Do that, and I won't care what you say about me. Just so long as she's happy... so long as she's happy, and satisfied. That's all I could ask of you, my friends."

And indeed, while there were still other situations and aspects of the plan to be discussed, that really was the crux of it all. So long as Sera remained happy and comfortable... and so long as these two guys were able to live up to their promise of satisfying her more carnal needs, Greifer knew he would be happy with the outcome. His green light had already been given to these two, and Sera knew that. Now, it was all down to them. And of course, down to her, the very next day, to set this long sought after and carefully arranged plan into motion.

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Sera emerged from the small toilet block a short distance from her campsite itself, and sighed happily as she turned her gaze up towards the early afternoon sky. The weather was pleasantly cool, and for that simple reason the campsite was quiet. This was the off season, too late in the year for families or even the more die-hard country lovers to be out and about. For that reason her tent was currently the only one present on the particular campsite plot she had selected, and she had to walk all this way, more than ten minutes in each direction, to get to the nearest unlocked and accessible lavatory building. Of the other few tents scattered about the site, most were occupied by couples who, like herself and Greifer, planned on using the camp as a base from which they could go visit the nearby city. Thus, at this point in the day she was almost completely alone. The only sign of potentially recent life, birdsong and rustling tree branches in the woodland aside, was a grey SUV that Sera wasn't sure had been there when she ducked into the restroom a few minutes before.

The vehicle was quite some distance away, parked by the roadside on the way back towards where her tent was set up. Thus, Sera began to move towards it. Her blonde hair was ruffled by the persistent breeze, but she didn't mind. The sweater and jeans she was wearing kept her pleasantly

warm, and with her hands stuffed in her pockets she was as comfortable and toasty warm as could be. It was only when Sera began to get closer to the car that she began to feel a little less comfortable. She'd expected to find a couple of folks nearby the vehicle, after all, this wasn't exactly a normal spot to park. Maybe a confused man turning a map over and over in his hands while his partner looked on in frustration. Maybe someone with car trouble lamenting their lack of phone signal, something Sera reluctantly realised she would be unable to help with... at least, not right at that second, for her phone had been left in her tent when she wandered over here to use the restroom. The complete absence of anyone however was strange. Though, not quite as strange and unsettling as what came next.

About a minute after passing the car, Sera saw two figures lurking in the woods on the edge of her vision. Figures hidden in shade, but also with hoods pulled up to cover their faces as they waited, as they hid from view. From [i]her[/i]. The human woman shivered, and hunched her shoulders over slightly as her pace quickened. No sooner had it done so however, she heard sounds. The rustling of branches and bushes as the figures presumably emerged from the woods and out onto the trail, followed by a call, loud and gruff, directed right at her.

"Hey, how are the lights?"

A flicker of a grin crossed Sera's face, before she snapped back into character and gave a nervous, yet undeniably excited whimper. She turned her head, and stared briefly back in apparent terror at the two figures now moving towards her. Their hoods had fallen back, revealing them as a buff tiger and a lean, tall, still rather powerful looking dog. The tiger's teeth were bared, and the German Shepherd's tongue was lolling out as he panted in... anticipation of something. Something that Sera most definitely did not want to be a part of. And yet...

"Green."

She called out over her shoulder.

"The lights are green."

And then, with that said and the message delivered that there were no others around about whom they had to worry, the game began. No longer did she know the men following her. No longer did they know her. At least, not as anything more than a hot piece of ass caught in the wrong place at exactly the wrong time.

"Hey, pretty lady!"

One of them cat called to her from behind, but Sera just kept on walking.

"Turn around sexy thing! C'mon, show us that pretty face!"

The other voice, barking louder and more savagely, forced a whimper of fright from the human woman. She fought with all her might not to give into her instincts and break into a run. Instead, she called back over her shoulder without giving them a single glance.

"M-my boyfriend is back at our tent. Leave me alone or... o-or he'll fuck you up."

To her horror though, the men just laughed. They laughed, and the tiger called out after her once more.

"Oh, c'mon, don't play games with us, [i]bitch[/i]. We know you're all alone here. All alone, and just waiting for some real men to come along and show you a good time!"

The sound of scuffing feet against the dirt track told Sera that the men were making a break towards her, and she screamed in terror, bolting forwards herself. Only now did she look back over her shoulder, and sure enough saw the tiger and German Shepherd launching themselves at her with teeth bared and eyes wide, shameless, heartless, determined to claim the prize they had already decided was theirs to capture. Another terrified shriek escaped her, and too her disgust and dismay, she heard them laughing as they ran. Thrilled, delighted by her fear. And why shouldn't they have been, when they knew it was senseless. They were getting closer, after all. They were faster than her. At least, faster over open ground.

Sera darted to the left, and one of the men yelled angrily after her as she dived through the bushes and into the woodland, feeling sharp branches whipping at her skin and clutching at the fabric of her clothes.

"The harder you make this on us, the harder we'll make it on you!"

She sobbed, voice strangled and breathless, in pleading desperation.

"Please, I'll give you my phone. My money. All the cash I have. P-please, just, you can't... I... a-ah, [i]fuck[/i]!"

Sera stumbled, falling to the ground as her leg caught itself on a gnarled tree root and landing heavily, barely catching herself upon her forearms. From behind, she heard the men drawing closer, panting and shuddering as the wind was knocked clear from her lungs for a moment or two. As they pushed through the nearest batch of bushes and emerged behind her though, they gave a mutual grunt of anguish as they saw her lying sprawled out before them.

"Fuck. You okay, Sera?"

Turning her head, the human nodded as she dragged herself up to her feet slowly. The same man who'd spoken, the German Shepherd, stepped forward as if to steady her, and she could see his eyes roaming over her hands, grazed from where she'd tried to brace herself against the fall, in obvious concern. She raised them in front of her though, and gave a curt shake of the head as she muttered a single word.

"Green."

Mere moments later she was stumbling backwards, giving a mournful, desperate cry as her back bumped up against a tree-trunk, and she found herself trapped as the two men advanced upon her form once more. She felt them look her up and down, her hair now tousled from running, her jeans torn and several twigs and leaves stuck to her sweater's outer layer. She looked into their eyes, shaking her head, whimpering, unable to form words to express just how terrified she was... and then... then they laid a hand upon her. And another. And another. And another.

"No..."

She whimpered as the tiger grasped her and whirled her round, pulling her arms up and pinning them against him with his stronger, muscular grip. Her voice was laced with arousal, but she tried to mask it under the guise of fright.

"No, p-please..."

She kicked, flailed, fought as the German Shepherd approached her head on, but when she tried to kick him he just grabbed her legs and lifted her up into the air, almost wholly horizontal thanks to the help from his friend. She was helpless, unable to move, unable to escape as she felt her legs being pulled apart, and the dog stepping forward between them. By the time he lowered her even partially down, his hands wrapped around the backs of her knees and thus pinning her between himself and the tiger, he was grinding his crotch against hers. Rubbing his cock, obviously already stiff and throbbing within his own dark jeans, up against her, dry humping her as he growled in her face.

"We've got you. There's no getting away now. We're in charge. We're calling the shots. The faster you accept it... the faster we'll be able to make you cum all over our thick cocks, like the whore you are..."

Sera moaned softly, but as a thought crossed her mind, she spoke a few carefully chosen words.

"Uh... Amber. Orange, whatever. Say slut... not whore. I... I don't like that word as much."

The German Shepherd looked a little embarrassed, a little nervous to have gotten an amber light so close to the start of things. But when he felt Sera's legs briefly swing up and enclose themselves around his waist, and the female's hips rocking against his bulging crotch, he felt his confidence return. He growled, she nodded, and then gave another whimper of fright.

"You can't deny it. I bet you're soaking wet just thinking about it..."

A genuine cry escaped Sera as she felt a hand, unfamiliar and uninvited, push its way beneath the waistband of her jeans. The German Shepherd's paw froze when he heard that true and honest shock, but again began to advance as under her breath, pleadingly, Sera granted him the only permission he needed.

"Green. Ah. [i]Ah[/i]."

Sera's face flushed with excitement, and a little genuine humiliation as she felt the male's hand invade her panties only to discover, to his delight no doubt, that she really was wet. That she really was turned on to the point of dripping into her own underwear just having been thinking about what had been approaching all morning, and what was now finally happening to her.

"Fuck, she's dripping wet. Such a needy bitch, she deserves to be bred right here... right now..."

The dog's hand withdrew from her panties, only to begin unbuttoning her jeans and starting to pull them down. Sera gave a wail of frustration and began to fight back again, no matter how much she wanted it, but before her own struggling could even potentially come to anything meaningful, she gave a squeal of shock as she was half lowered, half dropped to the ground by the man clutching at her arms. The tiger growled, not at her, but at his German Shepherd friend who was still holding onto Sera even as her upper body tumbled to the ground.

She found hanging half upside-down with her trousers and panties tugged down around her thighs, just enough to expose her pussy with its neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair, glistening slightly where Matt's fingers had roamed through it following their brief exploration of the human woman's depths. Hanging there as she watched, disoriented and whimpering, the tiger gently shove his supposed friend by the shoulders, and growl at him savagely.

"Don't get ahead of yourself. You wanna fuck her before I've even had her taste me? Watch it, Matt, or I'll have [i]you[/i] suck my cock instead."

The German Shepherd let go of Sera's legs, and shoved his friend right back with a warning snarl.

"Fuck you. You're not in charge of this. We said we'd do this together, and let it happen how it happens. Don't be such a greedy bitch, or are you afraid you might enjoy sloppy seconds a little too much, knowing my cum's in there with you!"

Sera didn't know for sure, but suspected this was all just a part of the game. If not, she would have to bring an end to this whole situation soon enough with a red light. But if so... god, having the two of them fighting over who got to have first shot at her? That was fucking [i]hot[/i], and whoever came up with the idea was going to get some serious kudos later on. Right now though, she had to play along. She [i]wanted[/i] to play along. And thus, with her panties still tugged down, she began to crawl out from between the pair. To crawl, to escape. She made it maybe ten feet before attempting to pull her jeans up and re-button them, and was already encircling a tree, out of the two men's eyeline as she listened to them getting louder and louder, more and more belligerent in their arguing, until...

"Wait, where the fu-... goddamnit, she's fucking running again! Get her!"

Unable to help herself, Sera gave a squeal of laughter as she caught sight of the two friends high-fiving as their skit came to completion, mere moments before she began to run for her life once more. There was no tripping this time. No falling flat on her face to bring the chase to an end, and they ran deep, deep into the woodland for almost ten minutes. Sera cried out as a branch scratched her cheek, drawing blood, but kept on running, she wailed in supposed terror as she felt hands reaching out from right behind her at moments where she had to dodge around an object yet somehow the males found a quicker route, clawing at her sweater. There even came a moment where one of the chasing pair got a firm grip upon her back, but with a tearing of fabric Sera managed to wrench herself free once more.

It was inevitable though, deliciously so, that she would be caught. And she was. She didn't make it easy, but soon after the tearing of her sweater she felt an arm grab her by the wrist as she sought to use a tree to spin and catapult herself off in a new direction. An arm that pulled her sharply towards it, and dragged her to the ground atop the gruff, snarling, breathlessly fatigued tiger who had captured her.

"This time she's mine..."

The tiger rolled over, pinning Sera to the dirt and leaf litter that covered the forest floor on her stomach, and beginning to tug down her trousers from behind even as the German Shepherd fell to his knees in front of them, grasping at the human's arms before she could even begin to struggle properly. She cried out, whimpering and moaning for help, but only quietly. Only so they could hear, so they could believe... not wishing for anyone or anything to disturb this. She felt her trousers being dragged off, all the way down around her knees this time, and after a few more seconds of fumbling and rustling of fabric, gave a strangled sob of joy... masked as one of horror, when she felt a thick, hot length of what was undeniably the tiger's manhood pressing itself between the cheeks of her ass.

"Where do you want it, slut? Ass, or pussy?"

Leaning over her, growling tenderly in her ear, Sera barely heard the click of the small lube bottle in one of Lincoln's hands. She begged and shook her head, but couldn't help giving a wail of hunger and arousal when she felt the slick substance, warmed by its presence in the tiger's pocket, pouring out between her cheeks and over the throbbing shaft resting against them.

"What's that? You want my cock in your ass? You want to be fucked back there so hard you'll not be able to hide it from your boyfriend, because you'll be too sore to sit..."

The tiger dragged Sera to her hands and knees, the human trembling, watching wide eyed as before her the German Shepherd unzipped his trousers and pulled out his own throbbing cock, stroking it slowly in the air just a few inches from her mouth, her warm lips, moistened as she licked them in desire.

"W-when my boyfriend finds you... he'll kick the shit out of both of you. He'll kill you, if you do anything to me. But, if you let me go... n-now, before..."

Sera gurgled as the dog shuffled forward, grabbed her by her hair rather firmly with one hand, and pushed the tip of his cock to her lips. Her eyes bulged, and she stared up at the male as he paused. She whined, frustrated, but not by his actions... by his lack of them.

"G-green. Don't fucking stop... n-not now."

He tugged her hair again, and just before her voice was muffled by the length of the German Shepherd's cock stuffing itself inside her mouth, she gave a shameless, genuine shriek of ecstasy.

"Your boyfriend won't do shit to us, lady. He'll see you come home, eyes glazed, more relaxed, more satisfied than you've ever been... and he'll know you've been with real men. He'll know you've finally been satisfied. And that it took more than him... more than he could ever do, to make it happen."

Sera's eyes remained wide, straining, bulging, staring hungrily at the base of the cock towards which her face was slowly but surely moving closer and closer, even as she felt her ass being invaded by the tiger's thick, throbbing, lube-coated cock. She scratched at the ground with her bare hands. She balled her hands up into fists and hammered upon the earth, and gurgled, and moaned as she was grasped from both ends, around the face and the hips, and fucked. She couldn't deny it any more. Couldn't act like she was afraid or upset that this was happening. Through her mouthful of cock she wailed in obvious arousal, and with each thick, heavy slap of the tiger's thighs against the bare, trembling flesh of her ass, she felt the muscles of her pussy convulse in desperate excitement, hungry for its own pleasure.

"Aaah... yeah, s-suck me. You love my cock... you love it, bitch..."

The German Shepherd's words may have been harsh and domineering, but he was just as overwhelmed by what was going on as Sera now that the sex, now that the pleasure had begun. Yeah he said the words, yeah he emphasised them like he was some badass, but as he watched the female's face flush and listened to her moan around his erection, and as he saw her eyes rolling, unfixed but occasionally meeting with his own, he made sure every cry that escaped him betrayed exactly how hot this gorgeous woman was making him. Role-play or not, he was lucky to get a shot with a beautiful creature like this.

"Take it. Oh god. [i]God[/i] yes, t-take it!"

It was Matt who continued to be the most vocal, the most loudly aggressive of the two men, but only because Lincoln was so overwhelmed by the pleasure as he fucked Sera's tight but welcoming ass that he could only snarl mindlessly between feverish, urgent bouts of humping. The two buff males pounded her from either side, filling her ass and muzzle alike with drooling ribbons of their pre-cum and working to ensure that not a second passed by when she wasn't being teased and tormented to some delicious new extreme. Be it a hand slapping her ass as she was fucked, or a fresh sharp tug at her hair, or even the German Shepherd's continued teasing about her lover, it was without end.

"A-aaaaahhh, do you let your boyfriend take you like this? Or does he not have the balls to give you what you need?"

At least, without end right up to the point where it ended. Or at least, where Matt's stamina ran out, and he proved that he very much did possess both the balls, and the contents of them required to give Sera precisely what she needed in that moment.

"Fuck. [i]Fuck[/i], oohhhgod, y-yes... [i]yes[/i]. Cumming!"

He pulled back, releasing himself from the human woman's mouth just as the first shot of his cum poured out over her tongue. The rest he shot while feverishly jerking himself before her face, coating its smooth, pale, freckled skin in streaks of his thick white seed. Shamelessly Sera gurgled and wailed in joy now that her mouth was free and unoccupied, holding it open, tongue extended to let as much of the male's cum as possible feed her as well as staining and marking her. When finally he was spent though her face slumped to the ground, indeed her entire upper body did so. She raised her ass higher up, and began to rock, to hump uncontrollably back against the tiger still ploughing her from behind, now snarling and huffing violently with each and every thrust his hips delivered deep into the human's pretty backside.

Lincoln slapped her ass roughly again, and she screamed in joy, in ecstasy. He growled at her, still playing along, determined to take this routine through to what he thought would be the most deliciously inevitable goal for Sera. Or rather, what [i]Greifer[/i] had told them would be the most delightful outcome for his lover.

"Admit it, pretty girl... admit that you like it. That you don't want us to stop."

Shaking her head, Sera wailed in pleasure as the tiger's thrusts grew even more brutally forceful, but just briefly, as though testing the water.

"Green! [b]Yes[/b] Green... o-oh... no, please... you can't. I won't! I have a boyfriend. I... I can't..."

Lincoln spanked her again. And again, twice in sharp, rapid succession. Sera howled in mindless lust. She was so close to cumming, so close purely because of these two men who had yet to barely even touch her pussy. She felt her arms pulling their way along the ground, moving towards her depths... towards her pussy, to touch her clit, to give her all the push she'd need to embark upon an orgasm like no other. But then, hands grabbed hers by the wrists. Pulled her arms away, out from beneath her once again. She wailed. Sobbed in frustration, and stared in genuine anguish up at the grinning face of the German Shepherd.

"You wanna cum? You ask us... you tell us you want me and Lincoln to make you cum... we'll do it. But you don't get to make it happen yourself. We're in charge. We call the shots. If you want to feel good? If you want to cum... it can happen. But you've gotta ask. Gotta [i]beg[/i] for it."

Sera moaned desperately.

"I won't... I... I w-won't..."

Matt just grinned.

"Then you won't cum. My friend here will cum in your ass... and either I'll take a turn doing the same, or if we're both still too spent, we might just leave you here. Find a girl who [i]wants[/i] our attention. Who appreciates two guys willing to fuck the hell out of her... if only she asks them. Leave you to jill yourself off like the slut you are right here in the middle of the woods, and then walk back to camp and wait for your boyfriend. After all, if he's such a God in the sack... why would you need us?"

Shaking her head, the human female could barely find the words to deny herself again. To say no [i]again[/i]. And yet.

"N-no. I... please... [i]please[/i], j-just..."

She flailed an arm at the German Shepherd, weak, harmless, but catching him by surprise. He smirked, and re-asserted his grip on her before she could even think about reaching for her crotch.

"See? I'm fighting you. I'm s-still fighting. Doesn't that make you wanna put me in my place? Flip me over, a-and... fuck my pussy, right now? Both your cocks, inside me. All... a-aaah... all at once. Oh god. [i]God[/i]... just, just do it!"

The tiger growled happily from behind Sera, and a burst of laughter escaped the dog before her.

"Was that a demand? Or a plea?"

She wailed. She wrenched her hands free from Matt's playful grasp, only to lurch forward and grab the still partially clothed dog by the collar of his shirt.

"Matt... p-please, [b]please[/b]. Stop playing. Red light on the roleplay, okay? I want the game to be over now. I just... just want you two to fuck me. To take me. Over and over again. No more games. No more pretending. Just... make it [i]real[/i]."

She begged. She begged like a bitch in heat. She gave the two men exactly what they'd wanted... and exactly what she herself had wanted all along, too. To be driven so wild, so desperate with arousal, that she didn't need an excuse any more. A fun reason to let herself be with these two men. Now the only reason she needed was behind her, lodged in her ass, and in front of her, getting hard all over again upon hearing such a frantic, shameless plea.

And in return, they did precisely as she asked.

With the game over... they now only had one reason to be here. One sole, overriding, and delightful reason.

Making Sera so happy, that after tonight was over and done, she and Greifer would invite them into their bedroom again.

"Yes. Oh fuck... f-fuck! [i]Yes[/i]!"

Sera shrieked, Sera climaxed, kicking out at the cool afternoon air mere minutes later as she lay upon her back, Lincoln pumping hot cum into her ass from beneath her as he humped feverishly upward, and the German Shepherd's fingers hammering at the human woman's g-spot as her digits convulsed and clamped violently around them.

"Harder! [b]Harder![/b] Don't stop, Matt!"

Less than ten minutes later, pinned against a nearby tree, Sera's body thrashed amidst waves of orgasmic pleasure as Matt fucked her at long last, his recently spent but once more fully engorged cock seemingly insatiable as he pounded deep inside her pussy.

"My boys... o-ohhhh, my... yes... ohhhh! I'm... a-aaaahhhyes! I'm gonna..."

Dressed now in only the shredded remains of her sweater and the t-shirt beneath it, Sera stood upright, her bare feet curling their toes down into the leaf-litter as she dug her hands into the lush fur of Lincoln's head. His tongue delved deep into her pussy, lashing its depths with its warm, wet, sandpaper rough surface while Matt's larger, more slobbery tongue rimmed her ass.

"Mmnnhhaahhhh! Ha-aaahhh... please, I... oh... [b]oh[/b]!"

With the afternoon light beginning to fade, Sera gurgled as she twisted her head from side to side, frantically fighting to suckle and stroke both men at once with her single available hand and her mouth, three digits from her other hand feverishly working between her own legs in a shameless act of gratuitous masturbatory lust. Matt and Lincoln watched, shifting their gaze between her flushed, cum-stained face and her equally swollen and stained nether regions, and urged her on.

"Rub your clit harder..."

"Deeper. C'mon. You know where the sweet spots are. Cum. Cum again, Sera. We're still here. We're not stopping till you're spent... and we know you can go again. And again."

Her toes pointed skyward, flexing, quivering, splaying out as she shrieked in almighty rapture, and the two men grunted as they ceased holding back, and as the human woman climaxed they began to shoot hot ribbons of their cum all over her face and now bare, heaving chest amidst her joyous cries.

"I... I c-can't..."

It was dark in the forest by the time Sera uttered those words one last time. She was resting limp in the arms of the two men, shuddering, panting as she felt Lincoln's cock flex inside her pussy, and Matt's own arousal gently humping deep inside her rear.

"I... I don't think I can cum again... it's too much."

The tiger nuzzled up against her face, still scratched from her earlier running through the trees, and purred deeply in one of her ears even as Matt licked the back of her neck affectionately.

"You don't have to. We can stop, if you like."

Sera giggled, and moaned softly.

"Did... d-did I say... amber? Or red?"

Lincoln's eyes widened, and he smiled, fondly at first, then deviously.

"No. You didn't."

Sera whined, and shivered happily as she felt Matt's licks turn to nibbles, then to the pressure of sharp teeth upon her throat.

"T-then... I don't think I can cum again. And... I definitely don't want some horny idiots to [i]force[/i] me."

She screeched at the top of her lungs, already strained and overworked, as the two men began to fuck her a little harder. Then a lot harder. Bouncing her between them, tugging at her to see who could get there first. Who could be the one to claim to have sent her thrashing, shrieking over the edge one last time.

"Please, a-aaaahh! I can't!"

She could.

"I... it's too much!!"

It wasn't.

"I can't take it! Oh god. [b]Please[/b], d-don't stop!"

The last thing Sera screamed that night was the truth. The unbridled, unabashed truth, for any and all who were deep enough in the woodland to hear it. She couldn't take it. But that was why she loved it so much, and precisely why she couldn't bear to have it stop. There was a whole realm of ecstasy in exploring pleasure beyond your control, even if that lack of control was only self-manufactured. And with the help of these two incredible men, and her beloved Greifer of course, Sera now understood it. She had now pushed it to its most potent extreme... and was ready to feel what lay on the other side.

She screamed.

She came, hard, long, and wet, soaking the tiger's cock with a rare, albeit still brief surge of ejaculatory juices.

And only then, as she fell limp and unconscious within the two men's arms, while they still continued to shudder, and grunt, and spill one last, over-worked load each into her worn, bruised and oh so contented body... only then did Sera come to know exactly how much was [i]too much[/i].

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Sera groaned as she awoke. Not in the dark, not in the cold of the forest, but wrapped up in a whole heap of blankets, and within her own tent. She whimpered as she began to move, to crawl her way out of the blankets, feeling how tender she was. How sore her muscles felt, and how visibly bruised her body was on its limbs and even a few places on her torso, even if they weren't yet particularly sore in their own right. She blushed, feeling between her legs and touching wetness... last night's excess still dripping out of her, to accompany that which was already dried into the rather crisp, short curls of her pubic hair and plastered to her inner thighs.

Crawling to the tent flap, hearing familiar voices beyond, Sera unzipped it and stuck her head out. The smell of cooking meat, sausages, bacon, eggs, hit her immediately, even before the sight of three men perched around a campfire, tending between them to a large metal tray upon which some items were no doubt frying.

Greifer, on the far side of the fire and thus facing the tent opening, was the first to see her. He grinned, and immediately rose from where he was seated to greet her. The other two left him to it, but beamed as Sera smiled at each of them in turn, crawling outside still totally naked as she peered around and saw that they were still very much alone here.

"Morning..."

Looking at herself again in the daylight, now unfiltered by the canvas, Sera could see that she was marked all over with scratches and bruises. Claw marks. Teeth marks. A thousand little injuries from where she'd fallen, or rolled, or been tossed, and dragged, or a hundred other things she had so willingly thrust herself into yesterday.

Greifer didn't look at her injuries though. Just her body. Her beautiful, naked body. The beautiful body of his beautiful girlfriend. He surged forward, and embraced her.

"More like afternoon, baby... but that's okay. From what I gather, you earned every second of that sleep."

They returned to the fireside, and Sera half sat, half lay down in Greifer's lap. She moaned as he caressed her cheek where she'd cut herself, not in pain, but in affection, intimacy, grasping his hand and drawing it to her lips, kissing it softly.

"T-thank you... for letting this happen."

Her gaze turned up to her lover's eyes. Then across the fire to his friends.

"Thank you both so much for every moment. Every touch. E-every..."

Her voice trailed off, and her cheeks flushed as she turned her gaze back to Greifer.

"I can't wait to tell you about it, Grei. To... t-to share it. It was incredible. Exactly what I hoped... exactly what I needed."

The gnoll chuckled, but raised a playful eyebrow.

"And what about me, do you need me?"

His form, far larger and more burly than either of the other pair of men, dwarfed the human lying in his lap. She beamed, and nodded, and reached out towards his face with her hands. He lowered his neck, and she stroked his cheeks, the sides of his muzzle fondly.

"Always. Even during times when you're not there. When I'm doing stuff you don't enjoy, or at times when you want to be there, but can't be. I always need you. But... I always [i]have[/i] you too, whether you're there or not. Right?"

Grei growled tenderly.

"Right."

His eyes sparkled with mischief however, and the gnoll licked his lips as he stared down at the naked, smooth skinned beauty lying in his arms.

"But... since I am here..."

One vast hand reached between Sera's legs, prised them apart, and began to press one digit, almost as thick in its own right as Matt's cock, into the human's depths. She whimpered. Then she moaned. Then she wailed. And the men who had spent the whole of the previous afternoon and night making her do the very same... they just watched, letting the two lovers have their space. They didn't need a lights system. They didn't need rules or games to kick their sex life into a new gear. All they needed was to be in one another's presence, and to feel the sparks fly as they touched.

"Grei. Oh... ohhhh my... my Grei! I'm... yes, y-[i]yes[/i]!"

By Jeeves

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