Barbarian Legends Ch. 04

No words were needed. Valda had finished with her last partners and he had just come back into the fray. He looked down at her, she up at him. Then he picked her up as if she weighed nothing. Valda was a goddess in her own right and was at home in the dominant position, but with Kel, getting picked up like a ragdoll was exactly what she wanted and she couldn't help but lean her forehead against his and grin like a maniac.

The barbarian guided his cock as the orc lowered her down with a leg over each gigantic arm, impaling her on his meat. She groaned in ecstasy as the long, straight member stretched even her wet sex to its limits. Kel slowly lifted Valda up and back down as he walked over to one of the walls, nonchalantly pinning her against it. Then he really started to fuck her.

Orcs were taught from childhood to be rough, to take action, to neither shun from violence or hesitate when force was necessary. Some races called them savages, but they endured and they were not as brutal as many thought them to be, merely... durable.

It was this quality that the Maratou looked for, and found, in Kel. Kel was the picture of orc strength and endurance, and surpassed many, perhaps most of the Maratou themselves. But Valda was not a Maratou. She was a barbarian and she, too, was durable. She was also depraved.

Kel's hips slammed up against Valda's ass, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he roughly fucked her hard and fast enough for the wet, powerful slaps of skin against skin to ring out over the din of the rest of the orgy, to the point many people just stopped what they were doing and stared, some forgetting to even take the cocks out of their mouths. Even Grey, all of her holes currently filled, could hear the sounds of Kel's passion. The Maratou talked among themselves as they looked on over the lewd display. Kel himself didn't say anything and neither did Valda. Any words between them would've been redundant. All she wanted was faster and harder, and that was all he seemed interested in giving.

The two fierce warriors grunted and moaned savagely sounded out as they kept a positively furious pace. Kel sounded like some terrifying siege engine as all of his sixteen inches were repeatedly buried into Valda, his girth spreading her wide as the juices of her pleasure poured out of her and down Kel's legs. It must have gone on for at least a half hour before Kel's eyes began to roll back into his head, his body starting to just go through the motions as he himself began succumbing to exhaustion.

Valda caught this and pushed off from the wall, tipping them both over and sending her and Kel to the ground in a crash that frightened some nearby. It didn't stop either of them, Valda was prepared and Kel didn't even notice. At this point, Valda kept up the pace with her hips while Kel thrust furiously up into her. The added movements added to the speed and intensity from before. The flesh of Valda's loins, long since fucked clear of its decorative paint, was flushed a bright red.

"AH! AHN!" Kel shouted simply as his throbbing shaft unloaded into Valda, sending torrents of his hot cum deep into her hole, Valda crying out in passion as she felt it shooting into her womb with force. They kept knocking into one another until finally, Kel was spent, soft and tired. Valda rolled off of him and onto the floor, catching her breath and relaxing in one of his arms as the orc's seed leaked out of her before getting up and going back into the orgy.

Later, Valda's head bounced up and down on a male Maratou's shaft as Shakiya, one of Valda's former charges, pleasured her down below. Another male got in behind the young woman and began to fuck her from behind, causing her to moan into Valda's pussy which, in turn, caused Valda to moan into the male in front of her. His girth was beyond impressive and however fun her oral fixation was to her, she couldn't stop imagining it plumbing some of her other depths.

Valda pulled off from the two she was with, "Come here." She said, grabbing Shakiya and guiding her to the ground. The woman was hesitant at first, but went along with her because of all she'd heard of the barbarian's exploits. And after all, Valda was still her teacher.

Shakiya lay on her back on the ground, Valda on top of her in a sixty-nine position. Valda's man came in behind and began fucking Valda's tight, soaked pussy as Shakiya pleasured it from below. Meanwhile Valda moved Shakiya's man down to fuck the Maratou's pussy while Valda pleasured it from above.

Occasionally, Valda would come close to orgasm, tipping over to paint Shakiya's face, take her man's dick out of her and shove it in her own mouth for a temporary face-fucking while the same happened down at her rear. She ordered her man behind her to switch to her ass every so often, making sure all of her holes were thoroughly fucked. It wasn't until she had soaked Shakiya's face that she realized he was one of her charges from a previous year, and she let him know she was proud by letting him taste Shakiya on her tongue.

Finally, the man in front of Valda began to groan in a familiar tone and Valda impaled her face on his rod, taking his load right down her throat and swallowing every drop of the thick, pearly, oddly sweet liquid.

The man behind Valda was nowhere near done, though, as he began to pound into her with a greater fervor. The one who's load she had just swallowed calmly walked off to rest and get his bearings back, pleased by his first climax of the night. Valda took this opportunity to moan loudly into Shakiya's pussy, sucking on her clit as she roughly fingered the barbarian's sex, pleasured wet slaps echoing from the two ladies as the man's hips slammed against her ass in a rough, but pleasurable tempo.

Shakiya moaned right back into Valda's pussy, penetrating it with her long tongue as she roughly rubbed the barbarian's clit with her chin. They both had their fair share of orgasms and another man came to the front of Valda to take the place of the man who'd cum in her mouth, fucking the young but talented Maratou woman with enthusiasm as Valda licked them both.

Finally the man behind Valda throbbed, shook, and erupted and Shakiya directed him to cum into her mouth, swallowing the considerable load with ease. He too walked away to rest, although Valda had no intention to take any breaks at that time, still pleased by the position she was in and the thorough fucking she was being given.

Over time, several men and women came through to join them although Valda outlasted them all, including Shakiya. Watching painfully from a distance was Grey, yearning desperately to join the barbarian, but having a hard time of it. Finally, the last man she was with finished and unloaded right into the drow's tight pussy. Grey was free at last.

With cum dripping down between her legs, Grey made her way towards Valda, knees buckling underneath her as she walked forward, trembling, putting her hand out sometimes to gain support from the closest Maratou. But she was once again caught en route. Strong, clawed hands grasped around her waist and lifted her into the air, turning her around. Her new sudden lover was Deanna, the half-dragon woman whose paint was smeared in equal amounts by cum from both male and female Maratou.

"Grey," Deanna said, shaking her head to get a strand of wet, red hair out of her face, "You are one hot piece of ass, you know that?" She asked with a smirk.

"Uh, yeah sure, but I was just-" Grey tried to blow her off, small drops of cum still sputtering out of her mouth as she spoke..

"I've wanted to get a taste of you for the last couple weeks, but you know the rules. Now, finally, I'm free and I'm gonna take you, kay?"

"Um, well, I was kinda..." Grey tried again.

"Oh, don't worry," The dragoness said with a sly smile, "We're gonna get you all cleaned up."

Dragons were known for a lot of things and despite how rare their hybrid offspring were and how different they were from dragons themselves, they still took after their draconic parents to some degree. Deanna in particular possessed great strength and a voracious appetite for... everything. The half-dragon was something of a hedonist, taking in every pleasure she could without paying the price due to her robust draconic heritage. She was the kind of woman who got what she wanted, when she wanted it, but never paid the price.

The drow let out a surprised grunt as Deanna flipped her over, still holding her in the air, but now upside down. She didn't waste another word as she used her long, forked tongue to lick up the cum that had been flowing down Grey's legs, working from her calves up/down to her thighs and then finally coming to her warm, ludicrously wet sex, moaning with lust as her tongue scooped out the warm, sticky goo still filling its inner chambers.

Grey began to moan, grasping Deanna's legs for balance as that forked tongue worked over her battered pussy. The reptilian hybrid kept going, not caring that she, herself, wasn't getting pleasured directly, but lapping up every bit of the oddly tasty cum of the Maratou as well as the drow's own sweet juices.

That tongue nearly bottomed out inside Grey, swirling around like a corkscrew to get out all the hot, sticky cum she could while the drow panted like a bitch in heat at the expert stimulation. Deanna's claws dug into Grey's ass, drawing light beads of blood, but neither noticed, the sensations they were experiencing were too great.

"Ah!" Deanna said, withdrawing from Grey's wanting pussy with a pop.

Grey had cum twice already and was almost exhausted. She didn't think she could take anymore of this.

"Oh, what do we have here?" The half-dragon said, her tongue roaming over Grey's ass, following the trail of cum there to her puckered hole.

"Oh, Goddess..." Grey exclaimed as she was turned around, facing away from Deanna now, looking right towards Valda taking as many dicks as possible while more started a bukkake circle around her.

Just then, Deanna's tongue delved into Grey's asshole, giving it the same treatment as her pussy, working against the soft, spongy and abused walls to get every last drop of Maratou seed left within. The drow's legs bent, resting against Deanna's shoulders as Grey watched Valda suck and fuck cock and imagined the barbarian cleaning her ass like Deanna was.

Grey continued moaning, hands grasping at Deanna's toned legs, flexing and relaxing as waves of pleasure washed over her body. Her own juices began leaking up her stomach and mingling with the traces of cum already on her breasts as the half-dragon kept her upside down.

Grey began to get woozy, partly from being upside down for so long, but also from exhaustion and the stimulation from Deanna's tongue as it plumbed her depths for the sweet, sticky fluids of all the men who had paid the drow's chiseled body rough tribute. Finally, Deanna came away from Grey's ass with a light pop, licking her cum-stained lips.

"That was great, babe, call me when you get some more," the half-dragon said, lowering Grey somewhat roughly onto the ground beside her, leaving the drow exhausted and exposed as Deanna looked on towards Valda. "I'm gonna go get a piece of that now," she said before bounding off towards the barbarian.

The saucy barbarian in question was currently one of a few women surrounded by a circle of Maratou of every sex. Those in the center were on their knees pleasuring as many of those above them as possible, men or women. Valda herself had one long Maratou cock in her mouth, one in her hand and the fingers of the other deep in a quivering Maratou pussy. She also had one of the village elders underneath her happily letting her grind him on her own time, taking a break to watch the fireworks from the best seat in the house, making Valda the only girl there being penetrated outside of her mouth.

Many were crowded around Valda in particular, eager for her services, but they parted when Deanna stepped into the fray. The half-dragon looked over the scene and smiled wickedly. One man was close to finishing, stroking away at himself furiously to cum on a Maratou in the center-Da'kiya, one of Valda's charges, no longer bound by shyness or hesitation, hungry for cum and not going home until she got her fill.

Deanna stepped up behind the man, pressing her naked and luscious front to his back and took his hands off of his stiff rod, offering her hands to the Maratou woman kneeling between them who eagerly licked them until they were slick. Then, Deanna began stroking for the man, starting at a quick pace but rapidly speeding up. The man was nervous at first, but quickly got into it, leaning against Deanna and wrapping his arms around her to grop her large, firm ass.

Finally, Deanna could feel his throbbing and she smiled down at Da'kiya, "Open up, honey, this one's about to blow!" The Maratou woman eagerly went back to stroking the others as she opened her mouth wide to give him a clear shot.

Deanna was pleased to see how much her man came when he finally erupted. Erupted turned out to be a good way to describe it as the man came with volume and force. The half-dragon directed him delightedly, hosing down Da'kiya's face, giving her plenty to drink and then giving her a healthy smattering on her breasts.

When his flow became more of a trickle, Deanna abandoned her man to get on all fours, flapping her wings to create some space as she buried her face in Da'kiya's breasts, lapping up everything that her man had sprayed onto her.

Meanwhile, one of Valda's admirers, a woman, was nearing her climax and the barbarian began turning her attention to her. The woman's moans were loud and lewd and Valda wanted more. The amazon turned all her attention on this one woman, tweaking her clit and licking eagerly at her pussy until finally, she came and juices cascaded over Valda's face, smearing the last of her face paint away to the tune of a scream of ecstasy.

The woman took a step back, needing a breath and having taken her turn while Valda turned her attention back to the men in front of her when all of a sudden, Deanna made her way over. The barbarian had wanted to take the dragon for a ride for the last week or so. Her curves were luscious, some might say over the top, but all that could be blamed on her heritage, half-dragons tended to be more than well-endowed.

The half-dragon bent down over Valda's body, lapping up the juices of the men and women she'd been with that coated almost every inch of her. The barbarian moaned as that skilled tongue cleaned her up, but she did so into the red hot rod of a Maratou, a man just about ready to blow and all of a sudden, Valda had an idea.

She picked up the pace, bobbing her head up and down and stroking faster than ever. There was a lot of ground for Deanna to cover, but the half-dragon was quick to work and Valda knew she had little time. She deepthroated on one man while stroking two more until finally, the one she sucked began throbbing.

She kept it up until the man just started cumming, at which point she almost came off of him, making sure to get all of his seed into her mouth. When he was done, Valda focused her attention on the other two men she had, ignoring the line that had formed behind them. One by one, she got both of them to cum and caught every last bit of their loads into her mouth.

Finally, Deanna reached Valda's neck, but the barbarian was ready for her. She took a hold of Deanna's red hair and wrenched her head back so she was looking straight up at Valda. The half-dragon was in the midst of smiling and was just about to say something when Valda spit out the cum she'd gathered into Deanna's half open mouth.

The dragoness was stunned, but recovered quickly, lapping it up and then tackling Valda to the ground. The two tongue-wrestled, licking the cum off of one another's faces and passing it back and forth as they kissed deeply, passionately and roughly, rolling around in an ever-growing pool of filth.

All Maratou, men and women, some who had previously stood on the receiving end of this orgiastic climax, stood around the two women passionately battling it out, stroking or fingering themselves to orgasm, which they then reigned down upon Valda and Deanna. Grey meanwhile looked on on the verge of tears-of all the people to find her laying helpless on the ground, it had been Kel, and now he was taking her roughly from behind in a dark corner, one of his powerful hands wrapped tight around her neck while the other slapped her ass raw while his diamond hard cock rocked her to the core.

Some time later, the great orgy had been reduced to a great pile. A mix of moaning and snoring Maratou and their guests filled the room, stacked one on top of the other in a great hive of spent bodies. Valda lay at the very top, basking in the warm, wet, and sticky afterglow, smiling tiredly at the limp bodies of Ke'shonda and Deanna, both of whom she had just outlasted. Further out in the dim room than she could see, buried at the bottom of the pile, with cum still dripping out of every orifice on her body, was the drow Gray-wet and sticky and somehow unsatisfied despite having a lifetime of sex at once because despite it all, not once did she get to join the barbarian at the top of the mountain.