CML - The swamp - part 3~

...The ogres primal lust was rocking us into oblivion. We were moaning and screaming like two mad girls, we were the sluts of these savages, the bitches of these beasts. Letting go and plunging into raw passion felt genuinely amazing.

The brute wasn't even able to hold me anymore, I was bouncing up and down on his hard c*ck out of my own will, being swept by a wave of carnal pleasure everytime his shaft has sunk deep into my body. My nipples were hard and body was sweaty, I rolled my tongue out gasping for the chilly air. I felt the ogre under me twitch with my every move, he was close, I was close too. In my final lustful moment, I drove my ass down on his hips hard, pushing him deep, deep inside my tw*t. I screamed out like an wild animal, digging my nails into the thighs of the beastman under me, when an org*sm of epic proportions shook every, single inch of me. The ogre must have felt the sensation of my body too as that also took him over the edge and he followed my scream with his beastly roar as he shot up a massive ammount of hot s*men inside my p*ssy, filling me up. Then, like a hose, the monsters c*ck had slipped out of my c*nt, spraying my inner thighs and the rug underneath us with even more sticky goo.

As much as I hate to admit it, getting captured and fucked by these savages felt good, it felt really damn good. Through my blurred eyes, I took a look at my girlfriend, Ksi. Her blissful expression was saying the same, as the ogre that was banging her c*nt, pulled out his now flaccid c*ck, leaving a puddle of sperm under her ass. "We're such pitiful whores, aren't we dear", I asked Ksi, she only nodded breathing heavily, as drops of sweat run freely down her forehead... We repeated our activities with the beastmen two more times, but in different positions and acts. As odd as it is to say, neither of them was inclined to try an*l sex with us, guessing their beastly instincts still perceive sex as the need to breed?

Anyways, just like any other male that had his urges satisfied and balls drained to zero, both of the ogres rolled onto the side and in less then five minutes a cacophony of beastly snoring had reached our ears. We lied down by their sides for the ten extra minutes, to be sure that they really are deeply asleep.

After gracefully sneaking out from under the arm of the resting beastman, I tiptoed towards Ksi and helped her to do the same. We supported eachother while standing up, since both of our legs were still shaking and our bodies were shivering, maybe it was from being naked and sweaty out in the open or maybe our bodies were still recovering from the org*smic sensations of the last hour. We hugged eachother lovingly after a job well done.

"So you remember the way? We're running now?" Ksi had asked me. "No, not yet, obviously now dear, firstly we get to looting" I whispered back. I pointed her to the old luggage pile on the right while I dug into the crates on the left. Just be very silent, we can't take much with us in these conditions, so pick only the most valuable things fast, I said, unless you want to have a scruffy, green husband. Ksi snickered, a lay with a pay, just like Geno, she said. Geno, huh? Now this gives me an idea for the future~

Early sketch version [22/08/2020] https://www.patreon.com/posts/cml-swamp-part-3-40739597

Done with black pen on ink.

Constance "Coyotka" Jotkowska, Ksi Rakasa and art © me ;3