Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

124. Lost and Found

Lost and Found

NotForTheFaint

Summary:

Rel was taking an old shortcut along the Ancient Green on her way home, and stumbles on a beautiful young girl. Seemingly abandoned, naked and crying on the side of the road. Unable to understand her language, Rel determines to bring her home.

But the more time she spends with her, the more she realizes this girl isn't what she appears to be.

She's much more…

Chapter 1: Foundling

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

The last thing Rel expected on her trip home was to become a mother. Little did she know that when she took an old shortcut that ran along the Ancient Green, her life would never be the same.

Few people took that road anymore. Most preferred to avoid being so close to the old woods. There were endless tales of the monsters and strange creatures that lurked inside. As much beauty and wonder as there was said to be buried at the heart, there was an equal amount of darkness and danger. But the only thing the Iron Orc saw that day was a small pale girl.

She sat just at the edge of the woods, knees drawn to her chest, hands covering her face as she rocked and sobbed forlornly. Her hair was long and silvery and her skin looked just as pale. It was the saddest, sweetest voice she'd ever heard and she automatically slowed the horses down. Rel looked around in confusion, seeing nothing around but the woods to her left, rolling hills to her right and the mountain range behind her.

She reached behind into the wagon and grabbed a blanket and her pack, putting it at her feet before hopping out. The girl hadn't seemed to notice her, softly crying with the kind of lost and hopeless despair that pulled hard at her gut. It was impossible to tell how old the girl was as she carefully approached. As an Iron Orc she stood well over seven feet tall and though they were more lithe than other orc races, nearly everyone appeared small to her.

"What are you doing out here all alone, little one?" she asked softly, doing her best to appear as non-intimidating as possible, which was somewhat difficult given what she was. While Iron Orcs lacked the strong jaws and tusks of other subraces, they were born with curling or twisted devilish horns.

The girl started and looked up with lavender blue eyes, tears streaking down her dirtied skin. Rel sucked in a sharp breath when the girl looked at her. She'd never seen such a beautiful creature before. Her nose was small and sweetly curved. A bit rounded rather than sharp. Her eyes were large and almond-shaped, with thick dark lashes. Her mouth was a bit narrow, but her lips were full and pouty. As if begging to be kissed. It was difficult to tell what her age was. She looked like a young girl on the cusp of womanhood. But there was no doubt, she must be a Fey child.

It didn't make sense. There hadn't been sightings of any Fey on this side of the forest for generations. How had she gotten here? The girl spoke in a soft, velvety voice, her words raspy and shaking, but Rel didn't understand a word. The orc inhaled and smiled apologetically, shaking her head. "I'm sorry, I don't understand."

The young fey's brow furrowed, tears filling her eyes as she spoke again pleadingly, roughly wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. Rel pinched her lips with frustration, trying vainly to make sense of anything she said, all the while trying to figure out what type of Fey she was. Could be Moon, her coloring certainly fit, but as far as she knew they all lived in the Southern Isles, which was several weeks away. In the end it didn't matter. The girl couldn't stay here on her own.

"Come on, little one. I'm bringing you home. I can't leave you out here," Rel said in the most soothing voice she could, reaching a hand out towards her with a gentle smile. "We'll see if there's someone in my town who can understand you."

The girl sniffed, head tilted as she listened to her words and looked at her hand. With a trembling lower lip, she whimpered and reached out both her arms towards her. Rel felt her heart squeeze impossibly tight, immediately picking her up and carrying her back to the wagon. The young fey clung to her, crying silently into her shoulder and Rel realized that she was stark naked. What the hell had happened to this girl? Who did it?

"Sshhh, you're okay now. You're safe. I won't let anything happen to you," Rel murmured into her ear, smoothing her hair off her shoulder. She climbed back into her seat with a soft grunt, wrapping the blanket around her and kissing her hair. The girl straddled her lap and clung to her waist, sniffling as she rested her head on her large, pillowy bosom. "Come on, let's get you home."

It only took a few minutes back on the overgrown road before the girl fell asleep, snuggled against her. How long had she been out there by herself? She must have been exhausted. Rel kept one arm around her, occasionally rubbing her back as she tried to make sense of this mysterious Fey. At a brief glance her face matched her body. A girl on the edge of womanhood. Her breasts were small, her hips curved alluringly and her bum seemed round and pert.

The best Rel could figure was that someone might have kidnapped the girl with perverted intent and somehow she managed to escape but became lost. It didn't make sense. Where would slavers have been taking her? The Iron Kingdom had abolished slavery over two hundred years ago. Must've been headed for the kingdoms either to the east or west. Both still allowed slavery. The thought of the young girl spending a life trapped in sexual servitude stoked a righteous fury in her heart. She'd get to the bottom of this if she could and find the perpetrators herself.

With a soft sigh, she looked up at the afternoon sun hanging proudly in the sky. There were still several hours left before they reached her town. If they were lucky they'd arrive just before nightfall.

For hours the girl slept peacefully nestled against her. It wasn't until Rel paused to take a bathroom break that she stirred with a soft moan.

"Just going to take a leak. Stay here and I'll be right back." Rel smiled, smoothing her hair and lifting her off her lap.

The girl suddenly panicked, shaking her head and sobbing as she reached for her. Desperate to stay close to the orc.

Rel winced and sighed, holding the girl against her and rocking her in her lap, trying to calm her down again. "I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here. You're okay. You're safe," she said soothingly over and over, rubbing the girl's back and kissing her temple. "Just need to take a piss."

But the fey didn't care, shaking her head and hiding her face in her bosom, speaking muffled words she didn't understand.

The orc shook her head and groaned, making sure the girl was well covered before carrying her as she hopped out of the carriage. "Fine, guess you can come along. Never thought I'd be so grateful to have a cock. Squatting with you on my hip would be a pain in the ass," Rel muttered, looking around before she stepped behind a thick tree. "Well, here goes nothing."

Rel kept the girl on her left hip and fumbled to undo her pants with her right. She huffed and tried not to flush when the girl tilted her head curiously, watching what she was doing. And when the orc pulled out a long, thick grey cock she made a soft, throaty noise.

"... yeah. I'm an Iron Orc. Sometimes girls get cocks. Or both sets. It's a… it's a thing," she explained awkwardly, shifting on her feet when the girl murmured something quietly. "You, um… you don't need to go, do you?"

The fey watched as she took a piss, looking up at her when she asked the question. She managed to put two and two together and shook her head, resting her head on her chest.

It turned out to be much more difficult stuffing herself back in her pants and buttoning them up, but somehow she managed. When she sat them back in the carriage, she bent down and reached into her pack. She popped a skein of water open and took a few gulps, offering it to the girl. She leaned over and sniffed, then made a face and shook her head. Then she reached in for some jerky, taking a bite and again offering it to her. The girl spoke in protest, nose scrunched as if she couldn't stand the smell.

"Okay, we're gonna have to figure out what to feed you then." Rel sighed, starting the horses up again. "No meat, no water. No idea what the Fey eat. Maybe fruits? Vegetables? Berries and nuts? I've got those at home. Maybe wine instead of water? I've got that too. Let's hope it's what you need."

The rest of the ride went fairly uneventfully. The girl stayed pressed against her like a small, soft barnacle, quickly falling asleep after a few minutes. By the time they reached her home, on the far side of town near the woods, the sun had already set. As quietly as she could, she unhooked the horses and brought them to the stable. As she removed their tack, the girl stirred, watching sleepily while Rel made sure the horses had plenty of hay, oats and water to renew themselves.

"We're at my home now," Rel murmured to her, patting her thigh as she headed back to the carriage and unpacked her things. "I'm a Master Blacksmith. Was delivering some special orders to my clan in the north."

The girl murmured something back and Rel couldn't tell if she understood anything. Regardless, she picked up her pack and slung it over her shoulder, along with a couple large bags of goods she brought back with her.

It was a well-built and sizable two-story home, built from rich honey-brown wood. The large stables stood to the right, with a burgeoning garden on the left that wrapped around to the back of the house. A wide stream bubbled next to it and thick, ancient trees surrounded everything. Behind the stables was a small trail through the woods that led to a couple massive fields for the horses to graze and relax.

When they entered the house, Rel snapped her fingers and the hearths around lit up and crackled happily. Despite its size, the house felt warm and cozy. It wasn't cluttered with decor, but the furniture was attractive and well made. There was a small study on the left with a desk facing the garden and stream. A large sitting room was on the right, with an oversized hearth and multiple chairs surrounding a small sofa. Behind the study was a dining area and to the right of it was a large kitchen with sausages, dried herbs and garlic hanging from the ceiling. Rel was a decent cook and although she enjoyed the gardening process more, there was something very gratifying in cooking with her own produce.

After a quick glance around and confirming that everything seemed fine, she patted the girl on her hip and headed upstairs. "Not sure I have anything that will fit you. Suppose you could wear one of my shirts as a nightgown. I can get you clothes in the morning." Rel sighed, mostly talking to herself. She dumped her packs once she reached the top, then leaned back to look at the girl.

Her face was smudged with dirt, as was the rest of her, including her hair. The young fey inhaled shakily, looking back at her with a shy, uncertain smile.

"Hey there." Rel smiled back, brushing her cheek with a thumb. "Let's get you washed and find you something to eat, hm?"

The girl nodded slowly in understanding, making her eyebrows raise. "... you understand what I'm saying?" she prompted, watching her face closely.

The fey nodded again with a bare smile.

"But you can't speak Common?" Rel prodded further and the girl paused in confusion before making a soft noise of assent. "Well that's something at least. Wonder if that's some kind of Fey magic. Useful, if it is."

She headed into the bathroom and got the hot water started, humming as the tub slowly filled. Then she turned for her bedroom and filched through her shirts, picking out a large blue silk button up shirt. It was one of her dressier ones, but it should feel soft against the girl's skin.

"Does this work?" Rel asked, tossing it on the bed when the girl nodded with a throaty noise. "Okay, let's get you cleaned up."

She filched through her cabinet and grabbed some washcloths and a sweetly scented bar of soap. "You can bathe yourself, can't you?" Her brow furrowed doubtfully as she finally let the girl down.

But the girl wasn't having it, shaking her head and holding onto her. "What? What is it, little one? I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here. I'll sit with you, okay?" Rel murmured reassuringly, brushing her cheek and kissing her hair.

The fey shook her head adamantly, eyes glistening and lower lip pouting.

"What do you want then? We have to get you washed."

The girl looked at her and pointed to Rel, then herself and finally the water.

"You want me in the bath with you?" Rel asked, eyebrows pinched with disbelief and uncertainty.

The girl nodded, tugging on the bust of her shirt gently, eyes sad and pleading.

"... okay, okay. Whatever you want. Gods only know what you've been through," she agreed quietly, running her fingers through the girl's hair and cuddled her briefly. "But that means I need to undress, so I have to put you down, okay?"

The girl pouted but nodded, her long hair partly covering her body as she clasped her hands in front of her. She watched curiously as Rel unbuttoned her vest and began undressing. Her eyes widened when she unbuttoned her shirt and tugged it off, fixated on her large breasts. But Rel didn't notice, too busy taking off her boots and socks so she could shove her pants off.

That was, until the young fey reached out to caress them brazenly with a hushed murmur. Rel yelped in surprise, quickly clasping the girl's hands with a raspy laugh. "Sweetheart, no no no. We don't go touching people's intimate bits when they're naked. Not without permission, okay?"

The fey recoiled her hand, brow furrowed in confusion before pointing to her breasts again with a questioning look.

"I'm not sure what you mean. Yes, they're my breasts, but it's not appropriate to touch them," she tried to explain patiently, picking the girl up and dropping her into the tub as she slowly stepped in herself. "Seems in all of this strangeness, I've lost sense. Since you can understand me, we should have some introductions. I'm Rel. Can you tell me your name?"

"... Calla," the girl replied, quickly moving to straddle her lap once Rel had stretched out and settled herself.

"Calla. What a lovely name." Rel smiled, making an uncertain noise when the girl cooed and reached for her breasts again. "Honey, I don't understand. Why are you so stuck on these? They're just breasts. You've got little ones of your own. No big deal. Girls have 'em."

Calla huffed, lips pushed to the side before she tried to explain in her unknown language. Her voice was soft and pleading, caressing and kneading a breast as if trying to explain.

Rel shook her head and shrugged helplessly, resting her elbow on the rim of the tub. "... you looking for milk? Sorry love. They're just for decoration. Cockborns can't make milk as far as I know."

The girl's shoulders drooped and she looked forlorn again, gently squeezing and kneading her breast with an insistent, pleading mutter.

"... look, if it brings you comfort, I don't mind you touching them." Rel relented, rolling her eyes and fighting a smile when the girl chirped happily and started kneading both breasts delicately. She reached for a washcloth and soaked it in the water, rubbing soap in with a sigh. "Come on, let's get you clean."

Calla nodded, sitting patiently as the orc began to wash her. She seemed much more interested in playing with Rel's breasts. Kneading them. Stroking. Pulling on her nipples in a gentle rhythm. The orc cleared her throat, trying to ignore her touches, feeling the tingling sensations start to travel down to her cock. Instead she focused on making sure the girl was thoroughly cleaned and washed from head to toe. But she was becoming increasingly distracted by the fey's quiet playtime. Mainly because they were starting to feel funny. Swollen. Heavy. Uncomfortable.

She tried to ignore it, wondering if it was just because the girl was playing with them. She picked up Calla and got out of the tub carefully, grabbing a massive towel as she set her down and started to dry her off. "Gonna have to find something for you to eat," Rel sighed, smoothing the towel down her limbs before drying off her hair gingerly. "Actually now that you can understand me, we should have it figured out fairly quickly."

Rel finished by drying herself off, picking up Calla and heading to her room so they could change into nightclothes. "So. You don't drink water or eat meat. What about fruit?"

Calla nodded briefly with a smile.

"Vegetables?"

She shook her head.

"Berries?"

A nod.

"Nuts?"

Another nod.

"How about bread?"

Head shake.

"Butter?"

Headshake.

"Cheese?"

Headshake.

"Honey?"

An eager nod.

"Wine?"

The fey tilted her head, not understanding.

"You've never heard of wine? Well, we'll cross that out too then. C'mere, let's get you changed," she huffed, sitting her down on the bed and grabbing the shirt as Calla raised her arms up as she quickly demonstrated. "Hm. Just leaves drinks. If you don't drink water or wine, what do you drink?"

Calla spoke softly, looking frustrated as she reached for Rel's breast and squeezed meaningfully. Rel winced at the touch, her breast feeling odd and tender.

"Told you sweetheart, nothing is coming out of them," Rel chuckled, kissing Calla's forehead once she threw on a nightshirt of her own.

The girl argued incoherently, shaking her head when Rel held out her hand for her and reached her arms out to be picked up instead.

"Come on, Calla. You're a big girl, aren't you? You can walk next to me, hm?" the orc quipped wryly, motioning with her hand. "I'm not going anywhere. We're in my home. It's safe. It's got wards and everything around it."

The young fey shook her head again and pleaded, eyes glossing and Rel felt herself immediately cave.

"If you didn't look so heartbroken, I'd say you're a bit of a brat," Rel admitted with a bare smirk, picking her up and taking her downstairs, melting at the way Calla cuddled up to her and murmured contentedly. "It's okay though, you're light as a feather. And who knows what you've been through before I found you. Nothing wrong with some comfort, huh?"

Calla nodded slowly, instantly unbuttoning Rel's nightshirt and slipping a hand inside to fondle her breast again, which felt even more tender than before.

"Ah shit, I think you've been playing with those too much, little one. They're hurting a bit now." Rel grunted, unable to understand the fey's twinkling-eyed reply. She offered her a tight smile and shake of her head as she gently removed the girl's hand from her breast. "Give it a bit of a rest, okay? You can touch them later."

The fey muttered plaintively, looking frustrated until they entered the kitchen and Rel quickly put a plate together of all the things Calla said she ate. Then she headed for the living room, sitting down in an oversized plush chair and put her feet on the ottoman with a groan.

"Okay, have your fill. Then it's bedtime. Which I can only assume means you're sleeping in my bed." Rel sighed, closing her eyes and stroking the girl's hair gently as she attacked the plate.

Calla spoke appreciatively in between bites, quickly demolishing all the fruit and berries and finishing off with a handful of nuts. All the while, Rel slowly drifted off in spite of herself. It had been a long ride and she was up much later than planned. Just before she was about to embrace a deep sleep, she was awoken by a shockingly pleasurable jolt. Her eyes popped open and she looked down to see that the fey had opened her nightshirt again and was licking her nipple.

Rel shivered and attempted to look stern, which shouldn't have been too hard for her. "Baby, what did I tell you? Leave them alone for now. They're hurting and–"

But the girl wasn't listening, speaking insistently as she massaged her breast and lapped at the elongated nipple. And when she saw small white beads of cream appear, Calla cooed and latched on properly. Rel gasped in surprise, a combo of the girl's moans against her sensitive skin and the insistent suckling seemed to release the tension in her breast as she let down. She shook her head in bewilderment as the other breast started leaking as well. But Calla seemed familiar with it, pushing her shirt open so she could hold her right breast, gently brushing her thumb against the dripping nipple and rubbing the milk around her areola idly.

Rel gripped her hair and watched the girl in bewilderment, half distracted by the pleasure that pulsed in time with the fey's tongue as she nursed. "Looks like you got what you wanted in the end, hm?" She smirked, unable to deny the way she melted at the quiet intimacy they shared. She ran her fingers through Calla's hair and kissed her temple. "Guess they're not so useless after all."

Calla moaned happily, spending the next while draining her left breast. And when she was finished, she immediately shifted in her lap and suckled on her right nipple.

"Someone was desperately thirsty," the orc observed softly, rubbing the young fey's back as she yawned. "Come on, you can finish in bed."

The girl didn't seem to hear her, eyes blinking more and more slowly the fuller she got. Looking milk-drunk when the orc scooped her up and took them back to her room. Rel climbed into bed with a groan, awkwardly getting under the covers and settling them onto their sides.

Rel watched her quietly, tucking the blankets around her and trying to ignore the pleasurable pulses making her cock twitch as the girl slowly suckled. "... where do you come from?" she murmured to herself, running her fingers through the girl's soft, bum-length hair. "How did you end up here? How do I get you back where you belong?"

But Calla didn't answer, having fallen into a deep sleep, looking particularly sweet and innocent with Rel's nipple still in her mouth.

The next morning Rel woke up with a pleasured groan, disoriented as she rubbed her eyes. She was on her back, nightshirt wide open while Calla straddled her hips. She was moaning and mewling wantonly, lips wrapped around a nipple. The girl suckled hungrily, hips undulating as she rubbed against Rel's erection. The orc's eyes popped wide open when she realized what was happening, instinctively lifting the girl off and setting her down beside her.

"What in blazes." Rel gasped, quickly buttoning up her shirt and shoving the blanket over her stiff cock. "What did I tell you about touching people intimately without their consent? That's a no-no. You can't just start rubbing on my cock and–"

Calla frowned mopily and said something in reply in an argumentative tone, pointing to her breasts and then her cock accusingly.

"It's always like that in the morning, I can't help it," Rel huffed irritably, trying to hide the embarrassment at what an arousing view it'd been before she came to her senses. "That doesn't mean it's an open invitation to–"

The fey shook her head in disagreement, lips trembling with frustration, vainly trying to explain herself to Rel. She climbed into her lap once again, slipping a hand inside her shirt and caressing her breast possessively, rubbing her lower belly as she looked at her pleadingly.

Rel groaned and rubbed her forehead, cursing under her breath as she pulled the girl in closer, giving in when she pulled out her breast and began to tug on her nipple gently. "... okay, fine. Seems this is your doing somehow anyway. If you're hungry, I don't mind you nursing. Can't have you starving. But you can't just start rubbing on my cock, okay? You're a beautiful girl, probably the most beautiful I've ever seen but it's… it's just not appropriate. I don't know how old you are, but I'm pretty sure I'm much older than you."

Calla looked back at her blankly, shrugging her shoulders before pressing herself against Rel, eyes narrowing seductively. She murmured something that she was certain was both sweet and sinful. Staring at Rel's full lips, she leaned in slowly and licked her lower lip.

The orc found herself frozen and blinking dumbly, all thoughts dripping out her ear as the girl mewled needily, rubbing her hand along her covered erection. "Fucking hell, where did you come from?" Rel whispered in disbelief, fighting hard to recover her senses. She suddenly realized how amazing the young fey smelled. How it had her leaning in for another whiff, her cock pulsing between her legs as their lips grazed one another.

"What? No. No. This is… no," Rel said suddenly, leaning back and shaking her head, shifting Calla off her as she stood up gingerly. "We are taking you to see my friend. If she doesn't know your language, I'm sure she's got a spell that can help us understand you, or let you speak Common."

The girl whimpered softly, following after her as she headed to the bathroom, sounding forlorn as she knocked on the door.

"No, little one. I need to get my cock to calm down and I know you'll only make it worse. Consider that consequences to your actions," Rel huffed, splashing cold water on her face, then onto her dick with a wince. "Down, girl. Not now."

It took a few minutes for her cock to soften and it took everything she had to shake off the lusty fog. When she came to, she could hear Calla crying outside, sitting on the floor despairingly when she opened the bathroom door again.

"Silly girl. Just a few minutes in the bathroom. You're okay." She sighed, picking her up and snuggling her, feeling a twinge of guilt the way that Calla wrapped her arms around her and hid her face in her neck. "Ssshhh, come on now. It's alright. I'm right here, not going anywhere. Not gonna leave you."

Calla mumbled something against her skin, sounding fearful and distrustful.

"Ugh, you strange, sweet, needy creature." Rel shook her head and smiled, awkwardly trying to get changed with one hand. "Let's figure out what you are and where you came from, hm?"

The fey didn't say anything, simply slipped a hand inside her shirt, playing with her nipple like she would a comfort toy.

"Can't do that in public either, little one," the orc tried to explain patiently. "I don't mind it in private, but people aren't meant to have their bits hanging out in public."

Calla grumbled, removing her hand from inside her shirt and simply played with her nipples outside of her shirt.

"I suppose we'll consider that progress." Rel groaned and chuckled as she headed outside and got the carriage ready. "I really hope Nalen can figure this out. I need help…"

River's Edge was a ten minute carriage ride from Rel's house and was a bustling town nestled just inside the sprawling Woodland Grove forest. It was a bit of a melting pot, with residents that varied widely: Iron orcs, Emerald orcs, humans, gnomes, dwarves, goblins, dryads, centaurs and even a few demons. Their main source exports were precious metals and jewels from their local mine, as well as alchemical reagents, herbs and potions that could be gathered from the surrounding groves and fields.

Visitors were infrequent, but many were amused at the strange mish-mash of buildings that nestled against one another. Stone buildings, lop-sided towers, underground shops with small decorative entrances on the surface. Shops with living quarters on top. Little houses with shops attached on the side or in front. All in different styles depending on the occupants inside. And yet somehow there was a rhyme and reason.

Maybe it was just the thick, green, ivy that flowered and grew along most buildings. Or the little flower beds hanging off most every window. The little gardens that occupied every free space, growing vegetables and flowers and herbs of all kinds. It was boasted that the soil was so rich and black, it could grow anything from anywhere in the world and most town holidays involved potlucks and feasts based on the season's produce.

There was a relaxed joviality to the residents, in which everyone knew everyone else, even if only by name or face. The worst kind of conflicts came from wizarding experiments gone wrong, drunken parties that were a little too loud and a little too wild, or mischievous pixies letting livestock loose into the streets.

Several people waved and nodded at Rel, though every single person's smile turned to curiosity and confusion when they saw the beautiful girl nestled in her lap. Rel didn't have any children, nor had she ever hosted young family members before. The orc sighed and smiled in return, preparing herself for the town rumor mill to begin. Within minutes everyone would know about the strange creature in her care and theories would begin stewing on who and what she was.

They finally arrived at the Stonespell Library which her friend Nalen ran. It was an attractive gray stone building with large stained glass windows and a large tower on the right side. Ivy and wildflowers covered the edges of the building and plumes of colored smoke drifted out of the upper tower windows. Any occupants inside were quietly nose-deep in books and tomes of all shapes and sizes, which is exactly how the wizard preferred it. Her residence was on the second floor, where she conducted her research and magical experiments.

Rel entered the library and gave it a quick scan before heading upstairs to her friend's flat. "Oy, Nalen. Need your help," she called out before opening her door and heading inside.

"What is it? Need more pixie repellant? Are they chewing on your ingots again?" Nalen replied, stepping out of her lab and wiping her hands on her apron, before jerking her head and looking at the two visitors blankly.

The mage was a fellow Iron Orc, much paler than Rel, with long hair streaked white and black that was braided stylishly down her back. She wore small gold-rimmed spectacles and her thick horns curled around the side of her head like a ram. She pursed her lips and shifted her weight onto a hip, arms crossing under her bust as she scrutinized them closely.

"... Rel, what are you doing with a Fey child?" Nalen finally huffed, stalking forward and tilting her head as she brushed Calla's hair back, noting the gently pointed ears. Clasped her chin as she looked over her delicate features, ran her fingers down her arm and checked the length of her fingers. "Hard to say what kind she is. Her coloring fits the Moon Fey, but she's too small. By the looks of it she's only a few years away from fully grown. Hm. What are some of the smaller races?"

The mage immediately turned on her heel and left, muttering to herself as she entered her personal library, where the really valuable and educational books were.

Rel fought a smile and followed, while Calla murmured curiously. "Found her on the road yesterday afternoon. Along the Ancient Green," she advised, batting Calla's hand away when she tried to slip it into her shirt.

"The Ancient Green? What were you doing there? You should know better," the mage scoffed, distractedly rifling through a pile of scrolls.

"I was tired. Shortcut seemed like a good idea at the time. Besides, nothing happened." Rel shrugged nonchalantly, avoiding her friend's gaze when she turned back to offer her an arched eyebrow. "Right. Well, I found a Fey child. Other than that everything was fine."

"Best hope her family isn't looking for her, otherwise we're all going to be in a world of inconvenience soon." Nalen sighed, finding the scroll she was looking for and scanned it slowly. "What have you learned about her so far?"

"Her name is Calla. She can understand Common but can't speak it. Seemed like a magic thing. She only eats fruit, berries, nuts and honey. And um… doesn't drink anything but milk," Rel answered, clearing her throat awkwardly as she sat down, hissing at Calla when the girl began playing with her nipples again. She could feel her breasts becoming swollen and heavy again. Dammit all.

"No meat. Okay, that helps eliminate some off the list. What else have you noticed?" Nalen asked distractedly, grabbing a notebook and scribbling some notes quickly.

"Well um… when I said she only drinks milk, I mean… she only drinks breastmilk, " Rel whispered the last words, as if petrified and embarrassed for anyone else to hear.

The mage frowned and looked back at her, eyes narrowed in confusion. "What do you mean? You don't–" But Nalen stopped herself from finishing that sentence, when she saw both the way that Calla was playing with her nipple, but also the way Rel seemed to be leaking, making damp patches on her shirt. "... fascinating. I'm guessing she did that, not you? Of course it wouldn't be you. You're cockborn. Shouldn't be able to… hm. So she's bonded to you then. Well now I'm even more confused. I can't think of any Fey that nurse so close to reaching full maturity, with full maturity still looking so young."

"She definitely did it. Don't know how. But after I got her washed up at home, she insisted on playing with them. Had me leaking in less than an hour and now she's nursing. So… I've no idea what that means, but I can't exactly let her starve either." Rel sighed, gesturing in defeat when Calla unbuttoned her shirt and latched onto her right breast, making soft, throaty noises.

"No, certainly not," Nalen murmured, scratching the back of her head. "Perhaps she's some yet undiscovered type of Fey. The Ancient Green is immeasurably large and few venture in that far these days. Still. There's something. It's on the tip of my tongue. Maddening."

Rel propped her head on her hand and looked at her friend with a numb shrug, just stroking Calla's back as she nursed. "She has severe separation anxiety. She wanted me to pick her up and she's been glued to my hip ever since. The only time I've been apart from her was when I went to the bathroom this morning. And goodness, she was on the floor sobbing. But I can only imagine what happened before I found her. She was dirty, naked, alone and crying."

Nalen sat down in a chair opposite her, spectacles slipping down and hanging off the tip of her nose while she rubbed her chin thoughtfully. She watched the two of them together for quite a while in silence. Then her eyes fell to Calla, noticing the way she was subtly grinding against Rel's thigh and a lightbulb went off in her brain.

She began to laugh, getting back up and searching through her shelves for a particular book. "Oh Rel, you really have all the luck, don't you? You have no idea what you've stumbled on."

"No, obviously I don't, that's why I came to you!" The orc huffed, motioning impatiently when Nalen sat down again with a large tome, flipping through worn pages.

"I think she's one of the Fallen Fey, though how she got to our area I couldn't say. Kidnapped? Escaped?" The mage shrugged, fingers running along the words. "Odd, odd, odd. They were nearly hunted to extinction nearly two hundred years ago."

"Hunted? Why?" Rel frowned, wrapping her arms around the girl protectively, shifting slightly when Calla switched breasts.

"Unlike most other Fey, they weren't shy or snobbish towards the other races. In fact, they often sought them out. Everything from orc to humans to elves to minotaurs. They became prized mistresses, courtesans, concubines, slaves and consorts for the wealthy and powerful. They were said to be youthful, ageless, sweet tempered and most importantly… wanton . Wanton without inhibitions."

"... yeah, I can see that," Rel replied with a tight smile, her mind returning to the view when she woke up. Calla, nightshirt falling off her shoulders, giving a teasing view of her budding breasts as she suckled and grinded against her morning hard-on.

"She says from experience." Nalen smirked, rubbing the underside of her chin. "It's said their appetites were insatiable and they found some sustenance through coupling. Magically, energetically, who could say. The stories are old. But I'd say from the way she's grinding on your thigh, she's going to need some relief soon."

"... relief. You don't mean– you're not suggesting–" Rel sputtered, flushing brightly when Calla slowly looked up at her, letting go of her nipple with a pop and nodded with a bare, knowing smile. "Don't look at me like that. I was prepared to take care of her, as in a roof over her head and food in her belly, but not… It feels inappropriate. She clings to me like a babe to their mother and now you're suggesting I fuck her? That's… too much. This is too much."

"I'm telling you what little I can glean from centuries old vagaries and my own observations. It seems clear she escaped from somewhere or was abandoned. And given what she is, she'd be considered an invaluable treasure. If she escaped, her kidnappers or owners would certainly hunt her down. If she was abandoned or lost, it's only a matter of time before people find out what she is and you end up with people wanting to buy her, steal her or make her their own. What you do then is up to you. But she won't go unnoticed. Regardless of what kind she is, she's Fey. They always attract attention," Nalen explained, tugging on her braid thoughtfully. "Suppose I should give you something to deal with the language barrier."

"Please and thank you." Rel nodded, buttoning up her shirt when Calla was finished feeding and sighed at the round, wet stains on it. "... thank goodness I've got a vest on. That should cover me till I get home."

The mage came back a few moments later and pulled a dropper from a green-tinged vial. "Alright, tilt her head," Nalen instructed, nudging Calla awake and putting a few drops in each ear. "Give it about thirty minutes and it should work."

"Thanks Nal. Come by for dinner later okay? You always forget to feed yourself." Rel smirked, patting her shoulder appreciatively as she got up.

"Yes, well remember to feed your Fallen before I get there. I'm not prepared to satisfy her carnal needs as payment for my supper," Nalen teased wanly, pushing her glasses up with a faint smile. "No matter how pretty she is."

Calla pushed her lips to the side and laughed softly, making a forlorn, crooning noise towards the mage.

Nalen bristled, eyes widening before she scoffed and snorted. "... yes. Definitely Fallen, you flirtatious minx. Don't look at me for that, you look at Rel. She's the one who chose to rescue you." Nalen pointed at Rel accusingly.

"Okay stop it, the two of you. Troublemakers . I'm taking this one home, hopefully for a nap." The blacksmith huffed, nodding goodbye to the mage as she headed outside for the cart. "Good grief, my own fault for wanting to learn about you."

Calla hummed contentedly, melted against her as she sat down, wriggling as if trying to be even closer than before.

Rel muttered to herself, rubbing the girl's back as she took them home, Nalen's revelations swirling in her mind in a haphazard jumble. She hadn't considered taking care of the girl indefinitely, but if she'd escaped from kidnappers or slavers, she could hardly hand her back to them.

When they returned, she unhooked the chestnut mare and walked her to the stables, where she let out her roan stallion and directed them towards the trail and fenced fields behind the house. "Go on you two, I'll be back at sundown," she called out, smiling as they whinnied and galloped away. Then she turned to Calla with a doubtful look and patted her bum. "Okay you, let's put you down for a nap."

She took the girl upstairs and settled her into bed, clucking her tongue and shaking her head when she started whining and reaching out for her. "Nope. I have work to do and you are looking sleepy and milk-drunk. I'll stay here until you fall asleep. You'll be safe. I'll just be downstairs starting supper. When you wake up, just call out and I'll be right there, okay? Not going anywhere," Rel said as gently and reassuringly as she could, smoothing her hair back.

Calla's brow furrowed, looking at her distrustfully, lower lip threatening to pout.

" No . You're a big girl. You can nap in the bed by yourself. I can't have you on my hip all day long. I've got stuff to do. Stuff that puts food in our bellies and coins in our pocket," she explained, speaking more firmly to stop the fey from whining further. "Come on, be a good girl for me and have a nap. I'll be right here."

Calla reached a hand out, nestling under the covers and smiled when Rel took it and kissed her palm gently. She murmured something inaudible and nodded, relaxing further when Rel brushed her thumb back and forth across her hand.

"Sweet dreams, little one," Rel whispered, kissing her forehead and quietly exiting the bedroom once the girl had fallen asleep properly.

A couple hours later stew simmered on the stove while Rel weeded the garden outside. Her mind was still swimming with possibilities and consequences regarding her new ward, when she heard a muffled voice calling out repeatedly from inside. She wiped her brow and pulled off her gardening gloves, shuffling inside as quickly as she could. When she made it to the bedroom, Calla was sitting up in bed looking upset.

"I got in as soon as I could." Rel sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed and smiling despite herself when the girl immediately crawled into her lap. She rubbed her back and kissed her hair. "Was just outside weeding the garden. Did you sleep well?"

Calla nodded slowly, sniffing as she nuzzled her bosom. "I'm hungry," she murmured softly, sending a shock up Rel's spine, realizing she was speaking Common.

"Hungry? You already fed a few hours ago. Should I get you some fruit?" the orc asked, sucking in a sharp breath when Calla looked up at her and shook her head with a dim light in her eyes.

"Not that kind of hungry," she replied huskily, with an accent that Rel didn't recognize. It was silken and lilting, tickling her ears and her cock at the same time. And when she boldly slipped a hand between them and started rubbing the orc's crotch, Rel froze like a deer in headlights.

"Ah, shit… "

Notes:

Yet another departure from my usual stories of late. Consider this an experiment. Just testing the waters to see if anyone would be interested in reading a story like this.

Please comment and let me know if you'd like me to continue it

Chapter 2: Hunger

Summary:

Rel learns a bit more about Calla's hunger. Then tries to figure out what to do with her while she goes back to the smithy...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

"I thought we had a talk about inappropriate touching already," Rel gasped, gingerly pushing Calla's hand away from her clothed cock.

"You said when people were naked. Or in public. We're in private," Calla protested, frowning when the orc tried to lift her off her lap. " No , I need you."

"I'm here, aren't I? I'm not going anywhere," Rel replied weakly, her resolve crumbling immediately when the girl looked at her with glossy, hurt eyes. "... what? What is it you need, princess?"

"I need you ," Calla said softly, slowly inching closer and tugging on the waistband of her pants. "Inside me. Please, I'm hungry."

Rel grimaced and shook her head instinctively, cursing as she ran her fingers over the shaved sides of her hair. "I don't get it. How does my cock inside you feed you? I mean… I can find you someone else. I've got enough trustworthy friends who'd be only too happy to oblige…"

Calla mumbled in frustration, looking out the window as if trying to find the words to explain. "I don't understand. Why don't you want me?" she asked hoarsely, playing with the duvet in confusion.

"It's not that I don't want you. I told you before, you're a beautiful girl. The most beautiful I've ever seen. If we'd met under different circumstances maybe it'd be different. But it just feels wrong. We've been behaving like mother and daughter. Feels weird and incestuous to make it sexual between us," the orc tried to explain patiently, cursing under her breath when Calla's hand found their way under the blanket, idly stroking her clothed cock as she talked.

"Why? It's the same." The fey shrugged with a furrowed brow, sliding a hand in her shirt to caress her breast. "I get hungry. Sometimes I need food. Sometimes I need to suckle. Sometimes I need you to fill me. Why can't my mommy take care of all of it?"

Rel groaned, trying to navigate the murky waters as Calla curled up against her. "You want me to be your mommy, hm?" she quipped with a wry smile, followed by a worried expression the girl couldn't see.

"You are, aren't you? You keep me warm. Keep me safe. Close. Happy. Fed ," the fey replied simply, nuzzling and nibbling her neck, unconsciously rocking her hips against the orc's half-hidden cock. "It'll feel good. Why can't we feel good together?"

Rel sat back against the headboard, scratching the back of her neck as she tried to reconcile her feelings with the growing erection between her legs. "I don't know, baby. It's just…"

"I've been empty for so long. It aches. Aches so much it's starting to hurt," Calla said softly but insistently. And while the orc was still caught in her head, she deftly undid her pants, sneakily pulling out her long, girthy cock.

The orc shook her head and groaned, covering her eyes as the girl started stroking her cock skillfully. "I'll tell you what'll hurt, sweet thing. My cock. Look at you, you're so small. Doubt I could even fit the tip in." She chuckled, feeling herself start to bend as the fey continued to look at her pleadingly.

"We'll fit," Calla murmured with a knowing twinkle, speeding up her hands until Rel was fully hard. The orc's concern was unsurprising, given how the length made it look like the tip of her cock could almost tickle the girl's lungs.

"We'll see." Rel hummed doubtfully, reluctantly holding her cock as Calla got up, preparing to lower herself onto it. "... this would be easier if you were on your back."

"Doesn't matter," she said dismissively, sinking onto her cock with almost unnatural ease and forcing a shocked, choking noise from the orc.

"Fucking hells, you're tight." Rel gasped, digging her fingers into the fey's hips roughly. "Gods, I feel like I can't breathe."

Calla only responded with a long, guttural moan, eyes fluttered shut as her small pussy swallowed more and more of the orc's cock. "More, more, more," she whimpered, head falling back as she let out a soft, contented sigh. "I'm starving…"

The fey's scent wafted into her nose and Rel found herself rumbling and nosing her neck, gripping her hips as she started to rock them together. "... fuck. You took every inch. Such a good girl," Rel purred in spite of herself, all thoughts spilling from her head as intense pleasure pulled her into a vice-like grip.

The girl mewled at the praise, desperately unbuttoning Rel's shirt and reached to fondle her breasts greedily. "So good." Calla gasped, craning her neck and tugging on her nipples so the orc would capture her lips for a slow, deep kiss. "So deep. I can feel you everywhere."

"Is this what you needed, baby?" Rel murmured against her lips, hands sweeping along her body and tossed her shirt to the floor. She brushed her thumbs back and forth along her small breasts, humming when she felt her nipples begin to pebble. "Needed mommy's cock?"

The words fell from her lips so easily it stunned her. It felt so dirty . A tiny part of her protested against it. The girl was too young. It was twisting what started to be such a sweet and wholesome dynamic. But her cock said who gives a fuck when the pussy is this impossibly tight and wet. The girl was literally begging for it. And if it fed her somehow, what choice did she have? She couldn't let her starve.

" Yes ," Calla crooned in reply, massaging her nipples needily, squeaking when Rel leaned back and began to thrust gently. The fey bounced on her impossibly large cock, giving her the most delicious, sinful view. Seeing the imprint of her cock inside the girl unfathomably deep had her balls tightening so hard she nearly came right then and there.

Rel growled impatiently and flipped the fey onto her back, spreading her legs as wide as she could and began pumping forcefully into her. "Could spend all day inside this tight pussy. Can't remember the last time it felt this good." She groaned, threading her fingers through Calla's hair and kissing her hungrily. "Who's my sweet, needy girl?"

"I am," Calla whimpered, arching her neck to meet every kiss as she massaged and fondled her breasts desperately. "Harder, please… "

"Whatever my baby wants," Rel replied, brushing her tongue along the fey's. She grunted as she began a fast and brutal pace, feeling her cock twitch and pulse as Calla cried out with every thrust. "You wanted mommy's cock so badly, you better be a good girl and take it."

"I am, I am!" Calla cried out, digging her fingers into Rel's soft flesh as she came, small hips shuddering against hers as pleasure flooded her senses. "Fuck fuck fuck, so big, so big…"

"That's it, princess. Show me how badly you need me." Rel panted, nuzzling her neck and nipping it hard, making the girl squeak. "Feel how deep I am inside you."

Calla moaned, a sheen of sweat starting to cover them both, her hips twitching gently as Rel continued to pound into her ruthlessly. "It's too much, too deep. I can't… I can't stop coming..."

"This is exactly what you wanted. You begged for it. Trying to pull out my cock yourself like a wanton little whore. So you're going to keep coming on my cock until mommy says to stop. Do you understand?" the orc growled in the girl's ear, sending shivers up her spine and making her mewl and whine.

The gravel in her voice and commanding tone was all it took for Calla's hips to shudder and jerk. Once again she cried out as an orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, warming and loosening all her limbs. "Please please please, slow down. Please." The girl sobbed, her oversensitive pussy sending her shocks and jolts of pleasure with every pounding thrust.

Rel arched an eyebrow, continuing her rough pace. "What was that? I didn't hear you."

"Slow down, please. Please, it's too much," Calla moaned gutturally, fisting the sheets weakly, gasping when her pelvis shivered and fluttered.

"Are you sure?" Rel asked, a small, evil, predatory smile on her face as she slowed down and grazed her lips against the fey's. It turned into a proper smirk when the girl nodded vigorously, panting and trying to catch her breath. "... as you wish."

The orc proceeded to switch to long, mind-bending strokes. Nearly pulling out completely before pushing back in torturously slow. Making sure that Calla felt every. Single. Inch. Let it rub against every sensitive spot inside her. The girl let out a long, throaty moan, realizing that Rel might have just made it much, much worse for her. Drawing out every single sensation until her swollen, abused pussy was throbbing angrily. Demanding release yet again.

Calla whimpered, gripping her hair as she felt Rel invading and teasing her insides over and over. It was maddening. She felt like she was constantly on the verge of coming, but her body was halfway to boneless.

Rel watched as she became limp as a ragdoll, admiring the fucked out state she'd put her in. Served her right, greedy little thing. Still, she'd never seen anything so sweet and intoxicating in her life. The beautiful fey creature under her, legs spread wide, moaning sleepily as she was impaled on the orc's cock over and over. Too thick for her to squeeze consciously. Choking and milking her cock every time she came.

"What's wrong baby? Had enough? Want mommy to come inside you? Fill your little belly with cum?" she crooned, smiling when Calla wrapped her arms around her neck and nodded, pulling her in for a deep, tired kiss. "Fuck, you look so beautiful like this. Stuck on my cock."

Calla hummed and smiled, kneading her breasts with closed eyes. "Want you to come inside me. Need it. Belly's empty."

Rel nodded, speeding up the motion of her hips, though she kept it fairly gentle. She bent down to kiss the fey over and over. One languid kiss leading into another, fingers threading into her hair. "Come with me, princess. Just once more. You can do it," she murmured against her lips, feeling her balls tighten and her cock start to twitch.

Feeling that happen, the fey nodded with a gasp, letting Rel swallow her moans, wrapping her legs around her hips tightly. And when the orc let out a long, loud groan as she pushed as deeply inside her as she could. Then she felt one hot, thick rope of cum after another begin to fill her. It was all she needed to be pushed over the edge again, moaning and rocking their hips together.

"Fuck, this pussy is going to kill me." Rel chuckled and groaned, her orgasm extended much longer than it had before. She couldn't seem to stop herself, pleasure assaulting her over and over. Giving the small fey one more burst of cum. So much so that by the time the orc had finished, Calla's belly was beginning to bulge.

"So full." Calla sighed softly, smiling and cooing with contentment.

Rel smiled, stroking her hair tenderly and dropping soft kisses on her lips. "Such a good girl, you took my cock so well. Happy now, baby? Got your belly full?"

Calla nodded with a sleepy yawn, melting against her when Rel sat up and leaned against the headboard and caught her breath.

The orc sighed and scratched her jaw, rubbing the girl's back as logic and common sense started to claw its way to the front of her brain.

… what had she just done? Had she really just fucked this young girl silly and filled her belly with two loads worth of cum? How old was she? Had she started her cycle yet? Was she about to get her new, adopted daughter pregnant??

Rel cursed under her breath and chastised herself for being so reckless. She wasn't ready to father children. Hell, she wasn't even sure she wanted any. She'd have to talk to Nalen about it. But it was strange, at the same time it had almost felt like she'd been buzzed or had taken something. When Calla started crooning and begging, her scent flooded Rel's senses. Had she released pheromones or something?

She felt her cock soften and begin to slip out of the girl, picking her up as she went to the bathroom for cloths to clean themselves up. She used one quickly to wipe the slick off her cock and when she briefly felt Calla for inevitable drippage down her thighs she frowned. Nothing. A bit of slick to clean up but not a drop of cum to be seen anywhere, except inside her.

Rel whistled and headed back to the bedroom, nudging the sleeping girl into putting her shirt on, then struggled to get herself dressed again. She tried to put Calla back into bed, but the fey wasn't having it, making a quiet protesting noise as she clung to her. The orc smiled and kissed her neck, patting her bum as she headed downstairs.

Only to see an amused Nalen sitting by the fire in her living room.

"Well, shit." Rel chuckled sheepishly, clearing her throat as she looked outside and realized the time. "Lost track of time, sorry."

"Don't be, I haven't been waiting long and I was sufficiently entertained in the interim," Nalen said dryly, gaze narrowing as she observed them both. "Suppose you did more than offer her relief."

"... yeah, about that. I might've… shot a massive load inside her without thinking. Do you, um, do you know if she's old enough to get pregnant? Can she even get pregnant? You said she was a few years from full maturity, so…"

The mage groaned and rolled her eyes, getting up to follow her to the kitchen. "Rel, you're too impulsive. How many times have I told you–"

"I know , okay? It was just… I don't know. She gave off this scent and it was… so fucking good and I hadn't planned– But gods, she was begging so sweetly for my cock and I just… you know…" Her words trailed off and she shrugged guiltily, taking the stew off the stove and stirring it around.

"Just gave it to her, like you always do." Nalen smirked, squeezing the back of her neck and wafting the stew's scent. After a moment she pulled off some dry herbs nearby and added them, letting Rel stir them in. "If it weren't for my charms, you'd have half the country pregnant."

"What? No, stop. I'm not that prolific," Rel chuckled, though the flush in her cheeks said there was some truth to the teasing. "So, about the girl. What do you think?"

"To be honest I'm not sure they have a cycle in the way some females do. She seems too young to be able to get pregnant, but I know you so I brought you a charm just in case." Nalen huffed, pulling a silver ring out of her pocket, topped with a tiny, smooth, blue oval gem. "Wear that and you won't be getting anyone pregnant. Enchantment only lasts a couple months, so when the color fades, bring it back to me and I'll re-enchant it."

"Thanks," she said with a tight smile, quickly putting on the ring before grabbing bowls for them. Nalen hunted down a bottle of wine and a couple cups. "Still not sure what to do with her. Could you maybe send some falcons out for news around the area? See if there's any talk about a missing girl? Or maybe a missing slave or fey?"

Nalen hummed uncertainly, filling the bowls while Rel took the wine and cups back to the living room. "I can try, but I'm not sure what we might find out. And there's always the risk of alerting people."

"True, but I want to be certain she doesn't have family looking for her. If it's slaver pieces of shit that's fine. It doesn't seem like she does though. She wants me to be her mommy." She chuckled quietly, taking a seat and putting her feet up on the ottoman and smoothed the girl's hair back gently. "Pretty sure mommies don't do what I just did to this wanton creature."

Calla just moaned quietly, sliding a hand into her shirt and squeezing her breast possessively.

"Always figured you for a Daddy," Nalen said wryly, dropping a bowl next to Rel, then took a seat on the couch.

Rel kept an arm secure around the fey while she began to eat. "So did I. But then she made my tits work and she's been so adorable and… makes me feel more maternal, really."

"Makes sense. So you intend to keep her if she has no known family?" Nalen asked, settling her bowl in her lap and watching them thoughtfully.

"What else can I do? If she's as valuable a prize as you say, I don't want to give her up to someone else, only to find out she's being abused or mistreated. I'd never forgive myself," Rel replied, lips pursed tight with worry.

"And in the meantime? You still have your smithy to run and you can't do it if she's glued to you. You'll have to find a way to deal with her separation anxiety," the mage observed, scoffing when Rel slowly looked at her with a dim twinkle in her eye. "Thank you, no . I am a wizard, not a babysitter. Much less to a breastfeeding, sexually needy adolescent Fey. No ."

Rel sighed and nodded, rubbing Calla's back as she started to stir and continued to eat. "Well I can't watch her all day and she can't be alone. Who can I leave her with? Or more like, who can I leave her with who won't be weirded out because of her… 'special needs'?"

They both mulled over the predicament for a while before Nalen perked up her head. "What about your clan member Fria? She's only a town over. And with a farm and orchard, the girl could get plenty of exercise and fresh air. I'm told those are necessities for the young."

The blacksmith opened her mouth to protest, then slowly shut it again and let out a soft, throaty noise. "That could actually work. She's easy going. Not easily spooked. Patient. Warm. Not to mention cockborn with a hefty chest, which I can imagine Calla would approve of. Not that far a ride to drop her off and pick her up. I could repay her with gold or free work in exchange. And she'd get some company and maybe help around the place. I'll have to visit her tomorrow and see what she says."

At that point Calla woke up with a groan, rubbing her eyes and looking around blearily, fingers playing a nipple idly. "Hi," she said with a shy smile to Nalen, resting her head on Rel's chest.

"Evening, Calla." Nalen smiled, finishing her bowl and standing up to get herself another one. "We were just talking about you."

"What about?" she asked, looking up at Rel worriedly.

"About finding someone to look after you when I go back to work at my smithy in town," Rel explained, bracing herself for the trembling pout and tears. "No, princess. You can't come with me. I can't have you on my hip or under my heels all day. I wouldn't be able to do my job."

"Don't leave me," Calla begged with a quiet, pleading voice, shaking her head and squeezing her breast meaningfully. "What if I need you?"

Rel hushed her, kissing her forehead and stroking her hair. "That's what we've been thinking about. I normally work from morning to sunset. I could fill you up before I drop you off. My clan member Fria is like us." She motioned to herself and Nalen as the mage took her seat with a full bowl. "She's cockborn like me and has nice big t– well, you know. If you could use your magic or whatever, I'm sure she wouldn't mind letting you suckle."

"... what if I need filling?" Calla asked doubtfully, shoulders loosening at the prospect of still having a pair of large breasts to fondle and suckle.

"Well, we'll have to talk to her about that tomorrow and see what she says. But pretty and hungry as you are, I doubt she'd mind." Rel chuckled, brushing her cheek as the young fey considered it. "She lives in Greenwater, the town next to us, about a twenty minute ride. Not too far. She runs a farm and orchard so you'd have plenty of space to run and play. Maybe you could help her harvest apples, or take care of her animals. She's usually always got a litter of puppies or kittens to play with. That would be nice, wouldn't it? I'd drop you off in the morning and then come pick you up at suppertime."

The fey hummed and frowned, tugging on her nipple rhythmically before pulling her left breast out, hugging and caressing it. "But I'll miss you…"

Rel felt her heart squeeze, groaning and kissing her lips softly. "I'd miss you too, baby. But mommy has to work. Food in our bellies and coins in our pocket, remember? No one else can do what I do. Besides, you'll probably have so much fun the time will fly."

"Here, why don't you use one of my papers to send a letter ahead of you? At least then she'll be somewhat prepared when you go to visit. Could leave her there for a while as a trial," Nalen suggested, reaching into her robes and pulling out a clean sheet of parchment and fountain pen. "Just remember to address it on the edge right here."

Rel nodded, shifting in her seat and leaning over to scrawl a letter while Calla began to nurse quietly. "Guess I'll give her as much detail as I can," she said, looking up to Nalen who nodded in agreement. "She's always taking in strays. What's one more, right?"

"Fallen aren't exactly the same as stray cats and dogs," Nalen quipped wryly, shaking her head with amusement as she finished her second bowl. "Still, she's warm-hearted enough. I'm confident she'd agree."

The orc sucked in a shaky breath, signing off on the letter and adding the name and address on the side. Once finished, the paper quickly folded itself into an airplane and zoomed off out the open kitchen window, headed straight for Fria's house. "... damned useful, that."

"Only works for short distances though. Better if it's not more than a county over," Nalen explained, grabbing both their bowls and returning it to the kitchen. She took her fountain pen from Rel and sat back down, arching an eyebrow when she noticed Calla looking at her. "... yes, youngling?"

Calla slowly pulled Rel's nipple out of her mouth, eyeing the mage up and down. "Couldn't I stay with you? Then I'd be closer. I'd be in town, right?"

Nalen pursed her lips, shifting uncomfortably with the way that Calla's eyes lingered on her robed chest and in the vicinity of her crotch. "... if you must know I was born twofold. Meaning I have both sets of genitals. And no, my breasts are nowhere near as melon-like as your mother's. And also no, I do not want to start producing milk. I am neither a cow nor a goat. And thirdly , I do not want to be forced to take multiple breaks in between my work to nurse and fuck you. I am a wizard, not a wet-nurse."

Rel stifled a snicker at Nalen's matter-of-fact tone coupled with Calla's visible disappointment.

"I could make them bigger though," the fey suggested hopefully, huffing when Nalen snorted.

"I wasn't complaining about the size of my breasts. They're perfectly sufficient for what they do. Which is to hang off my chest and get in my way occasionally," the mage said haughtily, getting up and brushing off her robes. "Now, as pleasant a visit as this is, I think I'm going to leave before your Fallen uses her wily charms to make me lose all sense. Goodnight."

And with that, she nodded to them both, turned on her heel and headed out the door.

"... she's no fun," Calla mumbled disappointedly, pulling out Rel's right breast and latching with a hmph .

"No she's not, but my friend Fria is. We'll go see her tomorrow and find out if you two can get along, okay?" Rel chuckled, kissing the top of the girl's head as she muttered doubtfully, her words muffled by a mouthful of breast. "Don't fret, I'm sure it'll be fine."

It was a pleasant ride to the orchard late the next morning and Calla's eyes darted everywhere as she took in the scenery. They left the woods and continued following the edge, where the river wound through large farms and pastures. Patches of forest separated each property and the distant sounds of livestock added to the peaceful soundscape.

Fria's property was one of the last on the long stretch of farms and furthest away from the town itself and framed by the woods on the North and East sides. When Rel turned right into the long, winding driveway, Calla gasped at the rows and rows of bright, fluffy trees on either side of them. Apple trees to the left and peach trees to the right. Further up the slow inclining hill she could see a large two-story house painted cream with milk chocolate accents. A barn peeked out to the left and the closer they got, the louder the noise of ducks, geese and sheep could be heard.

When they reached the top, Rel pulled into the front of the house, where Fria was already waiting for them with a big smile on her face. She stood even taller than Rel and was slightly thicker, with light caramel skin, rich brown hair and bright hazel eyes. A stark contrast to Rel's leaner build with black hair, gray skin and blue eyes.

"Got your letter last night and whew, what an adventure you had on your way home." Fria chuckled, eyeing the young fey curiously when Rel hopped out of the carriage, holding her against her hip as always. "Hey there, sweet thing. So you're the one causing all this fuss, huh?"

Calla flushed and shrugged, clinging to Rel as she also quietly inspected Fria. She couldn't tell if she was pretty or handsome. Something in between. Her hair was tied back in a lazy bun and her horns were tawny colored, stretching out to the sides before curling back and finally pointing upwards. She looked like she was around Rel's age, somewhere in her forties. She wore fitted, worn slacks and a cotton button up shirt, which was conveniently only buttoned halfway. Likely because of the very sizable bosom that threatened to pop out at any minute. A feature that had the fey's eyes lit up like it was the Solstice. If that weren't enough, her pants were snug enough to tease the outline of a cock that rivaled her mother's.

Fria laughed warmly as she was scrutinized, a hand on her hip and smirk on her lips when Calla finally met her gaze. "Like what you see, huh? Most do. Now why don't you come over here and let me look at you, pretty girl?" she crooned, holding her arms out and making a pleased noise when Calla reached for her without hesitation, to Rel's shock and pleasure.

"Seems Feyish alright. Face of an angel, appetite of a demon." Fria sighed with amusement, motioning for Rel to follow as she started walking past the house and towards the barn. "You see all of this land? Follow round that fence all the way down the orchards there and around and back up, that's all mine. I've got a stable for the horses. Got ducks in the pond and chickens in the coop. There's some dogs and cats running around. A few cows and sheep in the barn. If you stay with me, you can help me feed them and play with them as you like. Don't mind keeping you on my hip till you're brave enough to venture. I can do most things one-handed if necessary."

Calla nodded, distractedly running the back of her knuckles along the top of Fria's cleavage, appreciative of the soft skin. She looked around, taking it all in. The green. The rolling hills. The clumps of forest in the background. The noise from all the animals going about their business.

"Maybe this is a good place to leave you two. You can explore and get to know each other better," Rel said with a cautious smile, which tightened when Calla whipped her head around with a distrustful frown. "Come on, sweetheart. We talked about this. I'll be back by suppertime."

The fey made a grumpy noise, scrunching her nose when Rel came over to kiss her softly.

"You be a good girl for Fria, okay? She'll take good care of you. And if you two get along, then you can spend every weekday with her. And if you're a good girl and don't sulk or cry, mommy will let you sit on my cock on the way home. Doesn't that sound nice?" Rel cooed, fighting a smirk when Calla's face relaxed and she nodded resentfully. "Okay, I'll see you soon then. Forwarning Fria: I didn't fuck or feed her this morning, so she's going to be hungry before long. Figured it might help you two bond a bit. I might be a bit late, gonna try and grab her some actual clothes she can wear on my way."

"Thought you'd be staying for brunch. And just as well. Was wondering what she was doing wearing only your shirt." Fria frowned, before shrugging and waving her off as she headed for the carriage. Then she turned to Calla with a twinkle in her eye and gave her a gentle squeeze. "Just us, huh? Well I suppose we can have brunch ourselves then."

Calla nodded, looking around curiously and trying to take note of everything in the house. It seemed warm and clean, with many pots, plants and flowers around adding a coziness to it. When Fria got to the kitchen, there was a full spread of food on the table, including a bowl that seemed to be made just for her. It had freshly sliced fruit and berries, all drizzled with honey.

"Well, eat up!" Fria said jovially, patting Calla's hip gently as she served herself a mountain of bacon, potatoes, fresh bread and fried mushrooms.

The fey scrunched her nose, smiling as she shook her head and slipped a hand inside the orc's shirt. "I'm thirsty," she replied softly, making Fria jolt and shudder at the way the girl boldly fondled her breast and played with a nipple.

"... I see," Fria said breathlessly, clearing her throat as she tried to focus on her food, feeling her cock start to twitch. "Right. Well. Rel mentioned that you could uh… make them full."

"Mhm." Calla nodded, unbuttoning her shirt more and gasping with greedy eyes at the hefty breasts that immediately popped out. She immediately started to nuzzle and knead them, murmuring under her breath, "... mmm. They're so nice. So soft."

The orc just scratched the back of her neck and chuckled, coughing quietly as she took a bite. "Well this is a first. Tits out at brunch. Suppose I don't mind though. Don't make much use of them, but it's nice to have them appreciated." She shrugged, rubbing Calla's back idly as she ate.

They fell into a comfortable silence after that. Fria had her fill of breakfast, occasionally rumbling as Calla played with her breasts. It was strange, both of them perfectly content to do what they were doing. The orc got up when she was done and put the food away. Washed the dishes. Wiped down the table. She could feel her breasts starting to get tender and heavy and she figured it wouldn't be long till the young fey could have the first part of her breakfast.

"Welp. I've done half the animals' feed already. Just the easy stuff now, in case you wanted to check them out. Ducks. Chickens. Cats and dogs. Does that sound like fun?" Fria asked with a smile, sucking in a breath when Calla made a soft agreeing noise and began licking her left nipple. "Mm. Got them going, huh?"

The young girl just looked up at her with an impish smile and squeezed her areola gently, as a brief spray of milk came out. "... mhm," she replied, latching on with a happy moan and rested her head while her free hand molested the other breast.

"Careful sweet thing, that's going straight to my cock." Fria chuckled, whistling in surprise at how pleasurable it felt to have the fey nursing. Unfortunately for her, her comment only spurred the fey on, who suckled with even more force. "... naughty little minx. Rel wasn't lying when she said you'd be begging for a fucking."

Calla giggled mischievously, squeaking when Fria pinched her bum with a smirk.

"Come on, you little imp. Let's feed the rest of the animals." Fria chuckled, patting her hip as she picked up where she left off from her chores.

The fey watched with curiosity as the orc put together several bowls filled with leftover chopped bits of meat and offal. Then she took them out of the house and past the short stone wall fence that surrounded it. With a sharp whistle, a few dogs and several puppies came running out. Fria laid a few of the bowls down and the dogs quickly arranged themselves around the food, eating noisily with tails wagging so hard they threatened to fall off.

"The pups don't have any names yet. Thought you could do it if you liked," Fria pointed out, holding the remaining bowls precariously with one arm. Another trilling whistle and the sound of cats meowing could be heard. She placed them along the edge of her large garden and kittens came bounding out of the barn towards them.

Calla made a throaty noise of interest, gaze flipping between the puppies by the house and kittens by the garden.

Fria sighed wistfully, expression softening as the fey clung to her and ran her fingers through her long hair. "You want to say hi to them?"

The girl shook her head adamantly, hugging her breast tightly as she continued to nurse.

"That's okay, at your own pace," she said with a reassuring smile, kissing the top of her head as she smoothed her hair behind her back. "Hm. Maybe we should get this braided before we go around the rest of the farm. Don't want you getting messy."

Calla made an indifferent noise in reply, so after a moment's thought, Fria took her back inside the house and upstairs towards her bedroom. The rest of the house was bright and welcoming, with plants and flowers dotting along tables here and there and pretty paintings decorating the walls.

Fria huffed and muttered to herself, filching through her drawers in search of something. Finally she went into a side closet in the hallway and found a small box filled with all manner of ribbons. "There we go. Knew I still kept it somewhere. Don't use them myself, these are from my ex. Got a weakness for pretty girly girls," she murmured to herself, dropping the box on the bed and taking a seat on the edge. "Okay, let's get you turned around and I can braid your hair."

"Mm-mm." She shook her head with a soft whine, pushing Fria's hands away when she tried to unlatch her. "M'not done."

"I'm not taking them away from you, silly girl. They can be yours as far as I'm concerned. Won't take more than a minute. Come on, little one. Let go. Pretty sure you're suckling on nothing. Think it's empty." Fria chuckled, tickling Calla's waist and rumbled with approval when she reluctantly turned around. "That's a good girl."

Calla grumbled, leaning forward and pressing her hands into Fria's knees, rolling her ankles in impatient circles. Then she felt the orc's fingers start to run through her hair and she let out a soft, shaky sigh.

"Feels nice, hm?" Fria smirked, pulling the girl back with her hair and littering small kisses along her neck until Calla giggled and squirmed. "You're too sweet. Think you're gonna be trouble for me, princess. Got a feeling I might end up spoiling you something awful."

She bit her lip and smiled, shoulders relaxing further as Fria split her hair into two and started the first braid.

"You're going to look even prettier with this in your hair. Won't your mommy be surprised. She was never good at this kind of thing." The orc hummed softly to herself as she wove a lavender ribbon into the braid, her thick fingers working much more deftly than they may have looked capable of. Once it was finished she picked a light blue ribbon and worked it into the second braid. With both of them finished, Fria turned Calla around and admired her work. "Aren't you the most lovely creature I've ever seen."

Calla flushed with pleasure at the praise, then with an impish twinkle in her eye, she pushed Fria back onto the bed. Before the orc could say anything, she pulled out her left breast and latched hungrily.

Fria laughed raspily and sighed in defeat, running her hands along the girl's braids. "Alright, alright. Forgot. Mummy left you starved this morning. Poor baby."

She nodded in agreement with a huff, unconsciously grinding gently against Fria's cock the moment she felt it pressed against her. "Starving."

"I've still got that bowl of honeyed fruit for you downstairs," Fria suggested, clearing her throat and trying to ignore how quickly her cock was hardening.

"Not what I need," Calla mumbled, pausing when she realized she was casually dry-humping a very, very large, hard cock. Her eyes glimmered devilishly as she sat up, letting the nipple pop out of her mouth. "Mm. Mommy said you were cockborn…"

"... yup. Yup." Fria nodded, her throat suddenly dry and parched, eyes transfixed on the oversize silk shirt that slipped off Calla's left shoulder. And as it slid down, her small breasts came into view. Her hands automatically reached for the girl's thighs, stroking them as she fought against her instinct to just flip the girl onto her back and stuff her without warning.

Calla bit her lip and smiled lustily, slipping her hands between them as she made quick work of unbuttoning Fria's pants. "She promised that you'd take care of me when she was gone. You wouldn't mind feeding me when I'm hungry."

"Nope. Nope. Don't mind. Not at all– fuck." Fria gasped, a soft growl caught in her chest when Calla opened up her pants, encouraging her cock to pop out. And when she started stroking it with both hands, the orc groaned gutturally. "Good girl. Fuck, that feels so good…"

Suddenly Calla paused, sitting up and looking at Fria worriedly. "... will it be okay, if I stay here? I won't be too much trouble? It's… it'd be every day…"

Fria met her gaze with a furrowed brow before letting out a laugh and gripping the girl's slender hips. "Trouble? How could a sweet thing like you ever be trouble? C'mere," she purred, pulling Calla closer to her while she used the other hand to line up her cock with the girl's dripping slit.

She gasped and mewled the second she felt the thick head press against her, automatically pushing back eagerly. "More more more," she whimpered, eyes fluttering shut as she felt inch after stretch her out impossibly. "So good…"

"That's it, baby. Take it all," Fria crooned, helping the fey sink further onto her cock until it completely disappeared inside her. "Fuck me, aren't you the tightest little cocksleeve."

Calla could only moan in response, as the orc immediately began thrusting at a steady pace while holding her hips still. "Oh fuck, oh fuck…"

"That what you needed, little one? Needed to be stuffed with my cock? Don't worry, you can have it whenever you want." She squeezed the fey's bum firmly, then thoughtlessly tore her nightshirt open and tugged it off her. "Fuck, aren't you beautiful."

She whimpered and shivered, distracted between the feeling of the orc's cock pumping inside her and the wandering hand that started playing with her small breasts. "So big, so full…"

"Mm, I'll give you full." Fria smirked, flipping their positions and driving as deep inside her as she spread her legs wider. "Hungry little minx."

Calla cried out at that, hips shivering as pleasure suddenly took over her senses. Without another thought she leaned up and tugged her nipples pleadingly.

Fria seemed to understand what she wanted, rocking their hips together slowly as she bent down and kissed her deeply and hungrily. "Wouldn't that be a treat? Keep you stuffed with my cock every day. Pretty little thing. Gonna fill that tiny belly with so much cum it'll be leaking down your legs."

"Mm, every day… yes ." Calla purred against her lips, hands automatically searching for and fondling her large breasts. "Feels so good."

As expected, they both lost track of time, wrapped up in each other. Fria kept an indulgent pace of long, deep steady thrusts, rumbling with approval every time that Calla came on her cock. And every time she did, her body became that much more sensitive. Pushed closer and closer to sensory overload.

She'd long lost count of how many times she came when a few pleasure-drenched sobs escaped her lips. "Please please please, I can't come anymore," Calla begged, twisting and tugging on Fria's nipples gently. "Come inside me, please …"

"Oh, what a sweet, polite girl. C'mon. Give us a kiss and I'll fill your pussy with all the cum you could want," Fria whispered huskily, capturing her lips for a series of hungry, wanton kisses.

Sweat covered them both when she switched to a much harsher, faster pace. She groaned happily at the way Calla cried out with every thrust, trying to squeeze at least one more orgasm out of the girl. And just when she felt her muscles clench around her cock impossibly tight, Fria pushed in as deep as she could and came with a long, loud moan.

Calla whimpered and mewled with every burst of hot, thick cum that filled her, warming her from the inside out. And just as Fria promised, she didn't stop coming until the fey was feeling stretched and stuffed it. The orc groaned and twitched, her orgasm drawing out far longer than she'd expected. And by the time she'd finally finished, Calla was positively glowing with a puffy belly.

"Mmm, now I'm full," she murmured contentedly, moaning against Fria's lips and wrapping her arms around her neck. "So nice."

"You are definitely staying with me, babe. Say you are." Fria chuckled, nipping her lower lip and covering her entire neck with kisses until Calla was giggling and nodding.

"Yes! Yes. I'll stay with you. I promise. I promise!" Calla laughed as Fria sat them up and leaned back against the headboard. She chewed her lip shyly, cheeks flushed when the orc pulled her in by the neck for another deep kiss. "... happy?"

"Very happy, baby. You are a very, very good girl. Lookit this little belly of yours. Took every drop, didn't you?" Fria sighed contentedly, yawning and closing her eyes as she came down from their lusty high.

"Mhm. S'mine," Calla quipped, nuzzling her breasts before flopping against her. Hugging one like a pillow while she played with the other nipple, teasing it until milk started dribbling out. Then she latched on and melted against her, eyes slowly fluttering shut.

Fria smirked, patting and fondling her bum gently. "Yes, it is. All yours. Okay. Still got chores to do. Let's clean up and get back to it."

She got up with a groan, shivering when she felt her cock slowly slip out of the girl and headed for the bathroom. Calla was half-asleep as she gingerly washed them both clean and the orc paused in thought when she finished. She went back to the linen closet in the hall, searching through different stocks of cloth. She finally pulled a blue sheet out and brought it to the bed.

It was an awkward process, opening it up and refolding it. More difficult after that, trying to wrap the cloth around Calla's bum and then around her own back and neck. She sat at the edge of the bed, tying everything securely before standing up and testing her make-shift sling. Hm. Not bad. Calla barely shifted as Fria moved about, barely suckling and still holding her other breast.

"Welp. Never figured I'd be doing my chores with tits out, but there's a first for everything," she muttered to herself with a dry chuckle, stretching out her arms and feeling rather pleased with her idea. She patted Calla's bum lightly, then headed back out of the house to take care of the rest of the animals.

Calla napped for about an hour before she woke up, while Fria was in the middle of brushing down her horses. She moaned softly, squeezing Fria's breasts and nuzzling them sleepily before looking up and trying to get her bearings.

"Well hi there. Look who's up." Fria smiled, patting the horse's bum before bending down to kiss the side of Calla's head. "Sleep well?"

"Mhm," she replied, craning her neck and realizing she was tied up snugly against the orc. "What's this?"

"Keeps my hands free, doesn't it? But you still get access if you want it." Fria walked over to the other side of the barn and sat on a tall bale of hay. She smoothed Calla's hair away from her face and ran her fingers along her braids. "How you feeling, my babe?"

Calla hummed shyly, caressing her breasts and hugging them like a security blanket. "... mmm. Okay."

"Only okay? After getting thoroughly fucked and fed for over an hour? Gonna have to work harder to please you, aren't I? Maybe I didn't let you come enough…" Fria mused teasingly, laughing when the girl's eyes widened and she shook her head vigorously.

"No no no no, I came too much. A lot. I didn't need more. I'm good. I'm very very good!" she exclaimed, flushing brightly when Fria laughed even louder.

"Like I don't know it. You were begging me to stop." She smirked, tilting Calla's chin up before kissing her warmly. "Welp. Chores are done and we've got a bit of time before I need to start supper. What do you want to do, princess?"

Calla hummed thoughtfully, playing with her nipples as she considered her options. "Can we go to the orchard? I could pick some apples for mommy when she comes back."

Fria nodded, patting her bum as she stood up with a soft grunt. "That's very sweet of you to think of her and she does love my apples. Okay, let's go…"

A short walk later, Fria let Calla down and spread the sheet out so they had a place to sit. She leaned back against a tree and motioned for the girl to start picking. "Get as many as you want, babe. Think maybe I'll have a mini nap myself."

Calla hesitated as she watched Fria stretch out, nibbling on a fingertip.

"Hm? What's wrong? C'mere," Fria said wryly, opening her arms up and humming when Calla immediately wrapped around her buried her face in her generous cleavage. She kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back with a wistful sigh. "You've got nothing to worry about. I'm right here. You're safe. I'll never let anything happen to you. You're okay to walk around a bit and pick apples. Just stay near me, okay? If you get scared you can wake me up, I don't mind."

"Promise?" Calla asked, her words muffled as she hugged her breasts fearfully.

"I promise. Now go on. Find the reddest ones. They're the sweetest." Fria melted when the fey looked up at her with big, lavender eyes and sighed before kissing her slowly and deeply. "You're safe, my babe. You're okay."

Calla kissed her back needily, reluctant to leave until the orc covered her with kisses wherever she could reach. She let out a soft giggle at that, finally squirming out of her lap. "Okay, okay. I'll pick apples."

The lush, green grass tickled between her toes as she walked about, looking for apples that had already fallen, or branches that were low enough for her to reach. Birds sang sweetly, fluttering in the trees around her. It was such a huge, open space that Calla couldn't help but feel exposed in a way. She looked all around worriedly, but there was no one around except for her new guardian.

She tried to shrug off her fear and started to search for apples, making a curious noise when she heard the puppies come running her way. Their mother barked a warning to her children, trotting along behind them. The fluffy, round puppies yelped and danced around her feet, licking her legs and her hands when she bent down to pet them.

She laughed at their silly antics, feeling safer now that they were there. At least the mama dog would look after them while Fria slept. She spent the next hour playing with the dogs, picking apples for Rel, then picking apples for herself to eat. She was suddenly craving the bowl of honeyed fruit that Fria had made for her earlier.

Once she had a generous pile of apples arranged at the corner of the sheet, she grabbed a few and nestled against Fria. The puppies followed her, watching her bite into the apple and barking for their share. With a small smile, she began biting off multiple pieces, throwing them to both the puppies and their mom. By the time they'd split three apples between them, Fria was stirred awake by the feel of Calla playing with her nipples.

"Was I out for long?" she asked with a yawn, noting the pile of apples at her feet. "Good job, sweetness. Bet your mommy will love them."

Calla shrugged, looking up when Fria tickled under her chin and smiled when the orc bent down to kiss her warmly. "Mmm, dunno. A while. You were tired."

"I was. I wonder who tired me out," Fria murmured against her lips, nipping her playfully before wrapping her arms around the fey. "We better head back so I can start dinner. Don't want your mommy to have to wait for it when she arrives. Hopefully she'll have some pretty new dresses for you to wear. Okay, you grab that basket over there and put your apples in. And I'll get this sheet tied up again."

With a firm pat on her bum, Calla nodded and shuffled over a few trees down and grabbed a wicker basket. She quickly put all her apples in, then waited expectantly as Fria folded and refolded the sheet. When she motioned towards her, Calla held her arms up and wrapped her legs around the orc's hips while she arranged the sling around her.

When she finally had the fey securely tucked against her, Fria bent down and grabbed the basket. "There we go. Isn't this convenient?" she quipped, kissing the top of Calla's head and humming when the girl responded simply by latching onto a breast. "Keeps us both hands-free."

They spent the next hour nestled together while Fria got a hearty stew prepped and simmering on the stove. They chatted about the puppies and the names that Calla had come up with for them. Talked about all the other animals on the farm. Discussed what adventures they could get up to tomorrow when she was dropped off. What kind of fruits and berries were Calla's favorites.

The sun was beginning to set when Fria had finished up and they were simply waiting for the stew to simmer and Rel to show up.

"We've had a very productive day. Your mum should be here for supper soon enough. What should we do to entertain ourselves in the meantime?" Fria yawned, taking a seat at the kitchen table as she untied the sling and dropped it to the ground. She patted Calla's bum idly, looking around and feeling rather pleased that the table was set and food nearly ready to go.

Calla chewed her lower lip, looking up at the orc with a small, knowing smile as she reached between them and gently squeezed her clothed cock.

"... oh really? And how often does my princess need a good fucking?" Fria smirked, immediately unfastening her pants and pulling the girl's shirt off.

"Dunno. Two or three times is nice." Calla shrugged, playing with her nipples and automatically sitting up when she felt Fria positioning her cock under her. "Less than that and my tummy hurts the next day. Too hungry."

"What about more than that?" she asked, hissing as she slowly pushed her cock inside, gripping the fey's hips and dragging her down faster.

Calla didn't have the wherewithal to respond, only able to reply with a moan as all her attention was focused on the delicious feeling of being impaled by a hard cock. "Mmm, more is good. More is always good."

Fria brushed her cheeks gently, kissing her hungrily and leaning back in the chair. "Good to know. We'll have to make sure to keep you nice and full on the regular, hm?"

"Yes please." Calla gasped, whimpering and groaning when Fria started to thrust upwards, making her bounce on her cock. "Oh fuck, oh fuck…"

"Who's a lucky girl? Gets a nice hard cock whenever she wants it. Gets to come until she can't anymore. Gets a nice belly full of cum every time," Fria cooed, chuckling against the girl's lips when she tugged on her breasts, trying to press closer to her.

"Me. It's me," the fey replied breathlessly, moaning gutturally as pleasure quickly built up in her core.

Fria growled with approval, holding the girl's hips in place as she began to fuck into her more roughly. "And you take my cock so well, don't you princess? Every inch. Every drop."

Calla cried out, digging her slender fingers into her breasts, mewling as an orgasm clawed at her insides. "Yes yes yes. Need it… need you inside me."

"I am, baby, can't you feel me?" Fria purred, driving herself as deeply as she could, rocking their hips together torturously slow. "Feel how deep I am?"

All she could do was whimper and moan, pelvis immediately shuddering as pleasure rushed through her. "... yes…"

"Mmm, the tightest, sweetest little cunny." The orc sighed, nuzzling her neck and nibbling it affectionately. "Come again for me, love feeling the way you squeeze my cock."

It didn't take Calla long when Fria started thrusting again, kneading and gripping her bum tightly. She could never get enough of that feeling. The impossible fullness. The way her cock slid in and out, over and over. Hitting every sensitive spot inside her. Driving her into yet another orgasm. And then another. And another.

The sun was almost completely gone by the time that Rel returned, knocking briefly before entering the house. She followed the smells of dinner, fighting a smirk when she heard a chorus of lascivious moans and curses come from the kitchen.

"Well. She's certainly looking fucked." Rel chuckled, walking over to them and smoothing her hand along Calla's braids. "You do this? It's lovely."

Fria nodded and grunted, slowing down again and rocking their hips so Calla could catch her breath. "Yup. Fuck me, you didn't tell me how hungry this girl was."

"Eh, I knew you'd figure it out. Hey baby, mommy's back. Fria being good to you?" Rel murmured softly, smiling when Calla looked up at her with a fucked out smile.

"Mhm. Missed you," Calla replied softly, moaning happily when she moved in for a slow, deep kiss. "She fills me so well…"

"I bet she does. You two take your time, I'm gonna get myself some food." Rel kissed Calla once more, then grabbed a bowl and filled it with the bubbling stew.

Fria chuckled and grunted, grinding into the girl with a sigh. "We've been at it for a while already, waiting for you. Gonna be a good girl and take every drop, right princess?"

Calla moaned and nodded, face hidden in her neck. "Please please please."

"Shhh, I know baby, you're tired. But you'll come with me, right?" The orc grunted as she picked up pace again, fighting a grin as Rel watched them while she ate.

The fey couldn't speak and simply cried out with every hard, urgent thrust. She came twice more before Fria dug her fingers into her ass and drove as deep into her as she could.

Fria groaned and cursed in Orcish as she came, shocked at just how much she had to give. Jet after jet of hot, thick cum filled the fey. Over and over the girl's muscles instinctively milked her cock dry. As if determined to claim every last drop for herself.

Calla moaned weakly, half asleep from exhaustion and nosed her chest in search of a nipple.

"Fuck me, she's too good." Fria gasped, taking a minute to catch her breath before getting up and serving herself a bowl of stew. "At this rate I'm gonna hire some help so I can keep my cock inside her all day."

Rel laughed at that, nose scrunching at the sweet sight of Calla finally finding a nipple and suckling sleepily. "Doubt she'd complain. She's more than hungry for cock. She was not happy that I left her hungry this morning, let me tell you. Unhappiest, grumpiest Fey in existence."

"Bet it was fucking adorable. Wouldn't mind seeing her beg." Fria chuckled, rubbing Calla's back slowly while she ate. "Did you end up getting her some clothes?"

She nodded vaguely, groaning happily as she focused on her meal. "Just a few dresses. Ordered a bunch more to be made but it'll take a while. Damn, Frie. Forgot what a good cook you are."

Her friend beamed at the compliment, chest lifting with pride. "I know. Still, nice to hear it."

"Think it's safe to say that this situation will work? She was good? Didn't cry? No tantrums?" Rel asked, brow furrowed with concern for a moment. After how quickly Calla had fallen apart without her, leaving her for the day had her walking around with a heavy heart.

"No no no, she was an angel. A needy angel, but an angel nonetheless." Fria sighed contentedly, patting Calla's bum idly as she finished her bowl. "Been a long time since I've had a sweet, pretty thing for company. Gonna be sad to let her go tonight."

Rel looked at them both with a fond smile, shaking her head and gesturing dismissively. "Sure, but you'll have her again by tomorrow morning. I thought you two might get along but I have to say, I'm seriously relieved that she bonded with you. Had nightmares of her sobbing and being inconsolable all day."

"Nope, she didn't cry. In fact she picked a bunch of apples, just for you." They exchanged small smiles and fell into quiet conversation. Catching up since they'd last visited with each other, nearly a month before.

They were about to start their third bowls when Calla finally woke up again. She let out a tired groan and rubbed her face in Fria's bosom sleepily. Idly playing with a nipple, she shifted on Fria's lap, trying to orient herself.

"Hello, my love. We're going to be going soon. You hungry? Need anything?" Rel asked, tilting her head and laughing when Calla stared at her blankly before her sleepy brain reminded her who she was and her face lit up. "That's right, I told you I'd come back, didn't I?"

Calla nodded, squeezing Fria's breast before sliding off her lap and clambering into her mother's. She buried her face in her bosom and wrapped her arms around her tightly. "Missed you." The muffled words could barely be heard and both Rel and Fria fought off loud, boisterous laughter.

"That's so nice to hear, wasn't sure if you'd miss me at all, seeing how much cum Fria keeps putting in your belly," Rel teased, running a hand along her long ribboned braid. "Your hair looks so pretty like this. Did Fria do that for you?"

Calla nodded again, shoving her hand inside Rel's shirt and playing with her nipple idly.

"So what do you think? You want to stay with Fria while I go to work?" The adults exchanged knowing, twinkling smiles when the fey nodded again shyly. "You feel safe with her? She takes good care of you?"

She nodded again, making an embarrassed noise and hiding her face in Rel's shoulder when Fria cooed teasingly.

Rel nuzzled her neck with a chuckle, patting her bum as she finished her final helping. "Mmm, okay. Well I better get this one home and bathed. And tomorrow I'll bring her to you in actual clothes fit for her."

"Won't that be a treat. You want me to bring her to you tomorrow and you make supper?" Fria asked lightly, picking up all the empty dishes and putting them in the sink.

"Not a half bad idea, really. Something quick and simple like… sausage, fried potatoes and mushrooms?" Rel suggested, helping her wash the dishes quickly while keeping Calla on her left hip.

Fria grunted and nodded, the adults making quick work of clearing up the kitchen. "Still have a bunch more mushrooms left that need cooking, I'll bring them over."

"Okay sweetheart, time for us to go. Say goodbye to Fria." Rel tickled Calla's cheek and motioned towards her friend.

"Going to miss you, sweet thing. But I'll see you tomorrow, right?" Fria asked, smoothing her hair back and stealing a soft kiss.

"Mhm. Thank you for taking care of me," the fey whispered sweetly, leaning in for another kiss before snuggling up to her mother. "See you tomorrow."

Rel braced arms with Fria briefly, then headed out to fetch her mare and get her hooked to the wagon. She lit a lantern at the front, relying on it and the stars to illuminate their way home. Calla stayed firmly glued to her lap, though Rel threw a blanket around her to protect her from the evening chill.

"Seems you had a fun time with Fria today. I'm glad. She's a good woman and you'll always be safe with her," Rel commented with a smile, clicking her tongue at the mare to speed up.

"She said she's going to spoil me," Calla murmured, both hands in her mother's shirt before looking up at her curiously.

"I bet she is, the sop. She's a sucker for a pretty face." Rel laughed, catching her daughter's eye with an arched brow. "... yes?"

Calla huffed and sat up a bit straighter, kneading her breasts meaningfully. "I was good today. I didn't cry. You said that if I was good, I could–"

"Pfft. Little greedy guts. You haven't been stuffed with enough cock yet?" Rel teased, groaning and rolling her eyes when the fey began to look upset.

"Not yours . And you're supposed to take care of me first. That's what mommies do," Calla said with a trembling voice, eyes starting to mist up until Rel stopped the horse midway and began to undo her pants.

"Goodness– the moment we're out of Fria's sight and the dramatics begin again?" The orc murmured to herself with amusement, groaning and kissing Calla reassuringly. "Shhh, stop. I'm only teasing. I was going to fill you before we went to sleep. I'm not going to deprive you."

"You did this morning. I was hungry and you left me hungry." The fey sniffled, immediately removing a hand from her shirt so she could stroke the orc's cock.

Rel groaned, both with pleasure and mild annoyance. "I did it on purpose so that you'd be more inclined to let Fria feed you. I wanted to give you two a better chance at bonding, that's all. It didn't mean that I was going to stop feeding you myself."

"I like Fria, but she's not you. I need you ," Calla mumbled, sitting up and positioning Rel's cock underneath her, then instinctively sank herself onto it with a soft, throaty moan.

The orc hissed, waiting until she was fully hilted inside the fey before starting the mare again. "As if I would ever give up the sweetest, tightest little pussy I've ever had," Rel growled, tucking the blanket around her and holding her securely. "You are mine first. Always."

Calla grinded against her gently as she pulled out her right breast, latching onto it with an approving hum.

"Missed my little girl today. Missed having you on my hip and in my lap all day," Rel murmured, smoothing her hair and kissing her head. "We'll be home soon. Then it's bath time and bed time for you, okay?"

"Mhm. Home," Calla whispered, feeling a flutter in her chest.

Because for the first time, in such a long, long time, it was home.

She'd finally found a home.

Notes:

Tysm for the comments and likes! Will definitely be continuing with the story. Added rape/non-con tags because there may be some dark moments or referencing past dark moments in the story. Not entirely sure, but adding the tags to be safe.

Quickly throwing another chapter up for you before I update my other stories. Hope you enjoyed the smut!

Chapter 3: Visitors

Summary:

Weeks pass and Rel has an old friend come stay with them for a couple weeks. And when they go to back to the orchard the day after she arrives, Calla finds herself receiving another visitor...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Weeks passed fairly uneventfully and when Nalen shared that she hadn't found any news of a missing girl or Fey child, Rel began to relax. Maybe it would really be that simple in keeping Calla. She certainly hoped so. The girl had become an integral part of not only her life, but the lives of her friends and neighbors in town. Although she still clung to her mother or Fria, shy and fearful of passing strangers, particularly men, she was opening up to the women around her. With them she was a bright, cheerful, curious and open girl.

Who, in her confidence, had no apparent understanding of personal space, boundaries, consent or social decorum.

A prime example being when Rel's clan member and old friend Athen came to visit for a couple weeks. The orc had a similar height and build, with rich coffee-coloured skin, amber eyes, short, wavy black hair and horns that waved attractively behind her.

She arrived at sunset on her horse and after a quick catch up outside, Rel brought her into the living room to put her feet up. "Sweetheart, come say hi to my friend Athen," Rel called out, smiling when Calla scuttled out of the kitchen where she'd been proudly keeping an eye on their supper.

Calla paused in the doorway, looking over her curiously before giving a polite nod. "Hello," she said softly, fingers playing with the door frame. "You're the one staying with us?"

Athen nodded and smiled, glancing at her with equal inquisitiveness. "I am. So you're the fey that Rel has been going on and on about in her letters. I can see why. You're the prettiest creature I've seen."

The girl pushed her lips to the side, flushing with pleasure at the compliment. "... are you hungry? We made a creamy chicken pie. It has potatoes in it."

"I love potatoes. That sounds absolutely delicious, thank you." Athen smiled, groaning as she sat down on the couch next to Rel. "I can see why she has you so enamored. She seems very sweet."

"Sweet and needy, that's my girl." Rel chuckled, flicking a finger so the fire was stoked in the hearth and stared out the window. "Nalen still hasn't heard anything. Thinking we might be free and clear to keep her without a problem."

"That's good. From the way you described it, sounded like she'd escaped slavers or forced prostitution of some kind. Did she ever tell you what happened?" Athen asked, kicking off her boots and throwing them back by the front door.

Rel sighed and shook her head, lips pursed with worry. "She clams up any time I bring it up. Shakes her head and goes silent. Whatever she was before, wherever she was… I'm fairly confident she was abused. Would explain why she's so skittish and fearful around men. Whoever had her certainly does not deserve to keep her, or have her back."

"Poor thing," Athen murmured, sitting up straighter and smiling when Calla came out with a tray with two large plates perched on top, both with steaming, flakey pie slices. She stopped by her mother first and then brought the remaining to her. "Thank you, this smells wonderful."

Calla smiled back, climbing into her mother's lap and nestling against her, hand inside her shirt to play with her nipples as always. "... are you cockborn?" she asked plainly, eyeing Athen's cleavage hungrily.

The orc coughed and choked on her bite, looking at the girl with wide eyes before laughing. "Um, yes and no. I was born twofold."

"I know what that means," Calla chirped, a little more flirtatiously than Athen was prepared for. "You've got a cock."

But Rel wasn't surprised, chuckling into her bowl and tweaking the girl's nipple through her airy dress. "Princess, what did we talk about before Athen arrived?"

Calla squeaked and squirmed, flushing a little as she turned her gaze to the fire. "That's a personal question and I shouldn't bring it up if they don't," she mumbled, scrunching her nose in quiet disagreement.

"Precisely. Let the woman eat in peace before you start bombarding her with intimate questions." Rel nodded, rubbing her back and kissing her hair before picking up her plate.

"It's alright, I don't mind. Expect we'll be around each other a lot in the next couple weeks. It's normal to be curious." She smiled, giving her a friendly wink before focusing on her supper. "Besides, it's fair to assume that Iron women have cocks. Whether it's cockborn or twofold, we're in the majority."

Calla nodded, falling quiet as the two women took over the discussion, catching up on each other's lives. Sharing stories from their childhood and the antics they got up to. She liked getting to know her mother better, imagining what she was like as a child. Somehow it helped her imagine that she'd always been a part of her life. A part of Fria's life. Her way of continuing to try and erase a past too dark to think about.

They paused their conversation to discuss who wanted a bath first before they talked the entire night away. After some discussion they decided that Rel would go first. But when Calla didn't immediately take her hand and follow after her, she paused and turned to look at her questioningly.

With a dim twinkle in her eye, the girl motioned gently to Athen. "I want to take a bath with her ."

Rel laughed and shook her head, pressing her fingers into her temple. "Well my love, that's something we should ask Athen then, isn't it? You can't simply expect to bathe with whoever you want."

"Why not? She doesn't mind, do you Athen?" Calla turned to her with a sweet smile.

"... this is how it starts, isn't it? Is this minx creating a harem of cockborns and twofolds for herself?" Athen chuckled, sighing with amusement as she looked back at Calla. "No, I suppose I don't mind."

"When your tits start leaking in the next half hour, don't say I didn't warn you." Rel smirked, pointing a finger at her daughter. "And you . No grabbing cocks without invitation. Am I clear?"

"Mhm," Calla replied with a guilty side glance.

Rel chuckled and scratched the back of her neck as she headed upstairs, while Calla turned back to Athen with a twinkle in her eye.

"Alright, come here pretty girl. You've been staring at my tits since I've been here." Athen chuckled, opening her arms and laughing when the fey clambered into her lap to get a closer inspection. "Isn't it enough that your mommy feeds you?"

"Course, but she works all day." Calla shrugged, slender hands greedily pushing her jacket open so she could fondle freely.

She smoothed a palm over the top of her cleavage with a soft noise of approval. Then she traced the size and shape with her fingers. Unbuttoned her shirt some more. Inspected how generous the cleavage was. Unbuttoned her vest and the rest of her shirt so her breasts bounced out freely. Moaned hungrily as she saw the size of both her areolas and nipples, running her fingers around the brown skin with a lick of her lips.

"What is it with you and breasts, hm? From what your mother told me, you seem obsessed with them. Even more than lady-cocks," Athen teased, shivering under the girl's touch. Sure, most people appreciated her generous bosom, but no one had ever been so greedy and reverent at the same time. The girl was practically worshiping them.

Calla hummed thoughtfully, gently kneading and massaging them with a shrug. "They're soft. They're squishy. They feel good in my hands. I like the way nipples fit in my fingers. Or in my mouth. They feed me. Comfort me. They're nice pillows. They're nice to hug. Why wouldn't I like them?"

"All good points, I never thought about it that much." Athen smiled, running her fingers through the girl's hair as she left her to play and fondle as she wanted.

"Will you be going to the smithy? Or to the farm with me and Fria?" she asked, starting to rhythmically massage and pull on her nipples.

"Was planning to say hi to Fria. Might help her out a bit while I'm here. Mainly I'm just looking to see what I might be able to do for myself here. Open up a shop or start a service or… something. Been thinking about moving back to this area for a while. Stay closer to some of my clan members," Athen advised, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes, letting herself enjoy the simple pleasure of being played with.

"Where do you live now?"

"Further south. About a week's travel by horse. Small city called Sindarel. I like it but there's… how to say. Not much diversity. It's mostly humans and elves down there. There's only a few dwarves, a few goblins, a few lycans and a few orcs. In an entire city. I forgot how nice it was to be up here. Way more of everyone. Except for elves, but who cares about them?" Athen smirked, feeling sleepy and relaxed under the fey's ministrations.

They fell quiet after that, Athen occasionally letting out a pleased hum while Calla fondled, massaged and squeezed to her heart's delight. When Rel came down the stairs, looking freshly washed, she paused and smiled at seeing them together.

"Alright you two, your turn," she finally said, taking her seat and grabbing a book to entertain herself while they were gone.

Athen groaned and nodded, automatically scooping Calla with her. "Yup. Maybe get us a nighttime drink. Too early to be falling asleep yet."

"I'll figure something out." Rel nodded, waving them away as she enjoyed some more peace and quiet. "Don't have too much fun."

Athen hummed as she headed to the bathroom, amused and endeared by the way Calla wrapped around her, looking perfectly comfortable and content. "Do you always have baths with people you don't know?" she asked softly, patting the girl's hip before letting her down so she could undress.

"You're mommy's friend. That means you're safe." The girl shrugged, turning on the water and climbing up the stool to reach the scented bubbly soap that Rel bought for her.

"Smart girl. Your mommy already told you about strangers, right?" the orc asked, slightly concerned given how friendly and handsy the young fey had been with her.

"Yes. Just because a lady has a cock or breasts I want to play with doesn't mean she's safe. Maybe bad people will use her to get to me. Because I'm a treasure and people want to steal me," she repeated mechanically, not really understanding what her mother had been talking about.

"Well it's good that you know. And remember, people will lie to you. They might say they're a friend of your mother's, but if she never told you about them and didn't warn you that they'd be coming, don't trust them. Don't go with anyone unless your mother already told you about it, or you know the person," Athen warned, scooping the fey up before stepping into the tub and getting settled. "Mmm isn't this nice after a long day's ride."

Calla nodded, sitting still while the orc slowly bathed her and washed her hair. "I like bubbles."

"They are a nice treat aren't they?" Athen said wryly, watching as the girl went back to playing with her breasts. "Never met a fey before. They don't usually come out."

The girl's expression sobered and she nodded vaguely. "That's what they say."

"You don't remember your family?" The orc spoke softly and carefully, too curious not to poke just a little.

"No. Nalen said my kind lived in forests, usually close to civilization. But that was a long time ago. We were hunted. She didn't think there were any left, but I'm here. So… there must be," she murmured, caressing the orc's breasts in a self-soothing manner.

"And what about your life before Rel found you?" Athen replied, smoothing the fey's hair back and stroking her waist gently.

Calla flinched visibly at the question, shifting in Athen's lap. "I don't know."

Athen tilted her head, stroking the fey's waist gently. "You don't know, or you don't want to talk about it?"

"I don't know," she repeated insistently, looking more distressed. "I don't know where I was from. I don't know where I lived before. I don't know where I was going. I don't know why I ended up here."

It was part of the truth, but Calla expertly avoided the full truth yet again. Because although she didn't know what city she lived in, she knew it was a city. And she knew who it was that kept her. Who owned her. She remembered her life before Rel. She remembered what she'd been. What had been demanded of her. What had been taken, over and over. The way she'd been treated. The way she'd been used. Abused. Discarded. Treated as a thing, never as a person.

Rel promised she'd never have to go back to her previous life. They were family now. They would keep her safe. She'd always be able to stay with them. And she hoped beyond hope that it was true. But it wasn't enough to fully eliminate the sinking fear that one day she'd be taken. She'd be stolen again. Forced to go back. Because Nalen was right, the person who had her would never have let her go willingly. And he was almost certain to hunt for her.

"Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push." Athen sighed, a guilty pang in her chest as the girl's eyes filled with tears, slipping into memories she spent so much time trying to forget. She brushed them away carefully and snuggled her close, dropping kisses on her temple. "I'm sorry. You're safe here. We'll all keep you safe."

Calla didn't reply, simply rubbed her nipples with a distant, worried expression.

"Why don't we talk about something else, something nice?" Athen smiled, smoothing Calla's hair and giving her an apologetic smile. "Rel says that you spend your weekdays with Fria at her farm. What's your favorite thing to do there?"

The girl hummed, grateful for the redirection as she massaged the orc's breasts. "Mmm. I like tending the garden. I like feeding the ducks and geese. It's funny when they follow me around. I like feeding the horses sugar and carrots and apples. I like playing with the puppies and kittens. There's lots to do at the farm."

Athen nodded, melting a little at the way Calla snuggled up to her. "Sounds like there is. Maybe Fria would enjoy having some extra help while I'm here."

"Maybe. She said she's going to have to hire people for harvesting time. That's when she gets to making her mead and wine and stuff." She relaxed further, tugging her nipples rhythmically and shifting when Athen started washing her.

"You don't drink wine though, do you?" the orc asked, lathering soap in a washcloth before lazily cleaning the fey from head to toe.

Calla shook her head and gave an affirmative noise. "Only milk or cream."

Athen nodded thoughtfully, scooping water in her hand to rinse her off gently. "Mhm. Rel wrote to me warning me what a hungry girl you were, though you don't seem to be growing any."

The fey shrugged indifferently. "Yes, but it's okay. Fria fills me during the day and mommy fills me in the evenings. And now you're here too…" She looked up at Athen with a knowing twinkle in her eye.

"I am, but I don't know what my schedule is going to look like. Might go to town with your mommy. Might spend some time at the farm. Might look out for properties in the area. If I can find a place of my own near River's Edge or Greenwater I'd be content." Athen shifted and cleared her throat, starting to feel strange tingling in her breasts. "Hmph. Your magic works quick, huh?"

Calla shrugged again, though there was no mistaking the tiny, smug smile on her lips. "I'm hungry."

Athen chuckled, tickling the girl's waist before continuing to wash her. "Well far be it for me to let a pretty thing like you starve."

The fey hummed with approval, cupping the bottom of her breasts, measuring the weight. "Soon. Few minutes."

"Shall we get out and dry off?" the orc suggested, picking the girl up as she got out of the tub and grabbed a towel to dry them both off. "Do you have nightgowns in your mother's room?"

Calla nodded, hovering closed as Athen dried herself off. Her eyes inevitably fell on the orc's generous cock and unconsciously licked her lips.

"Hungry, right? Come on, let's get you dried and into your nightclothes." Athen chuckled, flushing when she saw the fey's lingering eyes. She bent down and rubbed her down, finally wrapping the towel around her before picking her up. "Are they in Rel's room?"

"Mhm." Calla nestled against her comfortably, making it clear that she had no intention of getting it on her own.

Athen smirked and patted her bum, heading into Rel's room and following where the girl pointed. She picked a pale pink nightgown, which was shockingly sheer with sweet little ruffles around the capped sleeves and along the bottom. "Isn't this cute? Now my turn."

She took them back to her guest room and rifled through her packs. Finally she grabbed an oversized blue button up shirt and matching soft pajama bottoms. She slipped her clothes on first, poking Calla's cheek when her eyes lingered on her cock again, then helped the girl into her nightgown.

Calla crooned approvingly when Athen picked her up. She immediately slipped her hand in the woman's shirt, whimpering hungrily when she squeezed her nipple and felt her fingers getting wet. "M'hungry," she mumbled, opening Athen's shirt first and pulling her now extra heavy breast out. Without a thought she latched on, rubbing and caressing the soft skin as she nursed.

Athen groaned despite herself, cock twitching as she experienced the pleasure of breastfeeding for the first time. She cuddled the girl close, struggling to focus as she sat back down in her chair. "Well you were right… she did it." She chuckled, leaning back and resting her feet on a rectangular ottoman.

Rel smirked knowingly, closing her book as she watched the two of them together. "I told you. Greedy little thing. Dunno how Fria takes it. Calla plays with her tits all day practically, from what she tells me. Then it's pretty much the same when I've got her."

Calla made a grumpy noise and face at her mother, though she continued to suckle quietly.

"That's okay, I don't mind. You take what you need, sweetness," Athen murmured, rubbing the girl's back as she relaxed. "Dunno how you both handle the twitching though. Fuck. It's going straight to my cock."

"Pretty sure Calla spends half her day impaled on Fria's cock." Rel chuckled, propping her head up with a hand. "I won't lie, usually ends up the same with me too. Something about her. Can't help driving my cock inside her. And gods above if it isn't the sweetest, tightest pussy you've ever felt."

Athen sighed shakily, closing her eyes as she slumped back into the chair, brushing her thumb along the underside of Calla's thighs. "If only there were more like her. Fallen, that's what Nalen said?"

Rel nodded, pushing her lips to the side as she stared into the fire. "Yeah. Rare as rare can be. Actually considered extinct. But I can't help but wonder if there aren't more like her around. Just you know, hidden. Probably enslaved, like we think she was."

Calla didn't react, half asleep and looking comfortably milk-drunk as she nestled against Athen.

Rel looked at the clock with a sigh and opened her arms, motioning to Athen. "It's getting late for my girl, time to fill her up so she can go to sleep."

Athen tilted her head curiously, but walked over so Rel could gently extricate the girl from her.

Calla's eyes jerked open when she was forced to unlatch, whining in confusion until Rel pulled out her left breast out. She blinked stupidly for a moment, looking between Athen and Rel before finally latching on with a sleepy moan.

"Maybe mommy should fill you up so you can go to sleep, hm?" she whispered in Calla's ear quietly as she slowly caressed her soft pussy lips. The girl only made a grumpy noise, instinctively reaching inside her shirt to fondle her other breast.

"It's become part of our nighttime routine," Rel explained to Athen with a smile, lifting her nightshirt enough to pull out her cock and start stroking it with a soft groan. "She's had trouble sleeping, or wakes up in the morning hungry and anxious. This settles her for sleep and then she wakes up in the morning feeling calm and content."

Calla sucked in a breath when she felt the tip of Rel's cock press against her and shifted her hips out of reach with a protesting noise.

Rel sighed and groaned. "Come on, my love. Be a good girl for me. I know it's what you need." With that she held onto Calla's hip firmly with one hand and Athen watched the girl's whining and squirming turn into soft mewling as she melted against her mother. Her noises throatier and more relaxed the deeper Rel pushed inside her.

When Rel was completely buried, Calla sat up and met her mother's lips for a series of slow, deep, warm kisses. "I know what you need, baby. I always know." The orc smiled, brushing the fey's cheek and kissing her once more before letting her return to suckling. Then with a contented groan, she rocked their hips together slowly. "If you ever have to put her to bed, always make sure to fill her. She might fuss about it sometimes, but once she feels you she'll relax."

"Just slow and easy?" Athen asked, unable to stop looking at their exposed, rocking hips. Feeling her cock twitch at the sight of Rel rubbing the girl's bum soothingly, while Calla's pussy looked obscenely stuffed.

"Usually, unless either one or both of you are feeling particularly frisky." Rel smirked, kissing the top of Calla's head tenderly. "She'll always sleep like a baby if she's fucked out and swollen with cum."

They continued to talk quietly as Calla began to drift off, trying and failing to stay awake. When she was fully out she was holding a breast with one hand, lips wrapped around the other, barely suckling but refusing to unlatch.

"She looks like a porcelain doll from the South Isles." Athen smiled, scratching her neck as she stared outside. "Now the real question. What about your conquests in town? You were enjoying a regular rotation before. Or is the fey girl's cunny really that sweet?"

Rel chuckled and smirked, stroking Calla's hair gently. "Ask Fria. Or better yet, feed her tomorrow yourself while I'm at work. That will be answer enough. As for the others… eh." The smith shrugged nonchalantly. "Still get some women coming to the shop looking for cock. Sometimes I'll indulge them. Usually cause it'll be hours until I see my girl. Just scratching an itch."

"Wow. Who knew I'd see the day when Rel starts to settle down. Suppose you are getting to that age." Athen teased, reaching for a cup of wine that Rel had left her.

Rel made a face, also taking a sip of wine as she idly rubbed Calla's asshole. "Not that old yet. But I suppose taking care of this little one has settled me a bit. Felt weird in the beginning, but I don't know. It works for us."

"And that's all that matters." Athen waved dismissively, looking around the house with a smile. "You've done really well for yourself here. I'm proud of you. We'll see how the next couple weeks go. Maybe I'll move back. Won't lie, the women's welcoming, lingering eyes when I passed through were a nice change from being in the city."

"Humans like feeling small. And they like feeling split in two. They're surprisingly accommodating." Rel laughed, draining her cup and sighing with amusement. "Just gotta watch for their feelings. They're not like us. Much more prone to jealousy and insecurity. It's why I just kept fun to the smithy. No going to my house, no going to theirs. If they want cock they can have it, but that's all they're getting from me."

"There's a trail of broken hearts behind you." Athen teased, though she scrunched her nose at the warning. "Good to know though. Not sure I'd have a neutral place like that. Well. Suppose if I could open up a shop there might be space for a back room or something."

"Something to mull over anyway." Rel sighed, smoothing a hand up and down Calla's back with a groan. "Well, I better get this one to bed and fucked. She'll be a right terror tomorrow if she wakes up without a belly full of cum."

"Lucky you." Athen smirked, getting up with her and stretching her arms out.

"Well if she'll let you, you can always put her to bed tomorrow." Rel shrugged, carrying the girl up and turning left for her room. "Night. It's good to have you back."

"It's good to be back." Athen smiled, nodding briefly before turning right for her guest room.

Rel locked the door behind her and carefully got onto the bed, laying the fey on her back and resting her legs over her shoulders. She sighed contentedly and started pumping into the impossibly tight, dripping pussy, keeping a soft, steady pace.

Almost immediately Calla moaned gutturally, unlatching from her breast and arching her back. "Mmm," she gasped, as pleasure began to pulse and push her awake.

"Come for me, princess," Rel crooned quietly, lowering herself when the girl reached for her, capturing her lips for a hungry, demanding kiss. "Who's my good girl?"

"Me," she half-whispered half-moaned, hands roaming sleepily and touching any part of her that she could.

"Who takes every inch of mommy's cock like no one else?"

"Me," Calla purred against her lips, groaning in approval when Rel started to thrust harder and faster.

"That's right baby, it's you. And because you're such a good girl, what's your reward?" Rel grunted, letting herself give into the pleasure so they could both find theirs sooner rather than later.

"Mommy comes inside me." Calla moaned, toes curling as Rel buried herself deeper than usual. "Fuck fuck fuck, I'm gonna come."

"That's it. Come on my cock." Rel groaned, feeling her hips start to shiver. "Fuck, your cunny is too tight…"

Calla whimpered and mewled, digging her fingers into the side of the orc's breasts before coming. Rel swallowed her sleepy, wanton moans with warm, deep kisses, feeling her balls start to tighten. She began pumping with more urgency, cursing softly as she nibbled the fey's neck, groaning loudly as she came. They wrapped around each other, pressing their bodies together as close as they good. Calla moaned as she felt herself filled, letting out a throaty hum with every burst of cum.

Rel rolled them onto their sides, stroking her hair and smiling as she watched the fey cuddle up close. "Sweet dreams, love," she murmured, stifling a yawn and smiling as she felt the girl nuzzle and hug her breast.

"Sweet dreams," Calla replied quietly, words muffled as she rubbed her face into soft, warm, flesh.

The next afternoon, Calla was playing with puppies while Fria and Athen were moving bales of hay. Not unlike her mother, Fria tended to spoil her, preferring she stayed pretty and pristine in her airy, flowing dresses rather than risk getting too messy. And after weeks of familiarizing herself with Fria and the farm, Calla had become brave enough that she could wander further on her own.

"I'm going to the orchard," she called out, smiling when Fria came over and scooped her up.

"Are you? Going to get apples?" Fria asked, nuzzling her neck until she started giggling.

"Mhm."

"You need anything? Hungry? Thirsty?"

Calla shook her head, wrapping her arms around Fria's neck and cuddling up to her. "Not yet. But soon."

"Feel safe going there by yourself?"

"Mhm. You can hear me if I call, right?"

"Of course. You need us, you call us and we'll be right there. Gonna take the pups with you?" Fria smiled, running her fingers through her hair and kissing her temple.

"Mhm."

"What's going on?" Athen asked curiously, noting the proud twinkle in Fria's eyes.

"She's going on an adventure to the orchard, all by herself. First time she's gonna be out of my sight. What if I miss you?" Fria sighed dramatically, making Calla squeeze her harder.

"I won't be long," she promised, planting a soft kiss on Fria's lip and squeezing her breast with an impish smile before squirming out of her arms. "Want some apples."

"Have fun!" Fria called out, crossing her arms over her chest with a wistful sigh, watching as Calla coaxed a handful of puppies plus their mother to follow her down to the orchard. "Damn, they grow up so fast. She was hanging off my hip for those first few weeks. Kinda miss it…"

Calla whistled to the puppies, arms out and laughing as she spun around and ran barefoot through the orchard. Fria had told her early on that her closest neighbors were a mile away and there wasn't much traffic on the road, which was a relief. It meant that apart from the animals, it was quiet and peaceful on the farm. She started wandering further and further, always in Fria's eyesight, as her separation anxiety often kicked up again at unexpected times. But she was feeling good today. She was ready for a little adventure.

She'd been following the fence down the orchard, almost all the way down the dirty driveway. But before she made it to the end, she turned right and started walking parallel to the road. It was half covered with large trees and overarching branches. It was a beautiful sunny day and she was excited as they were going to be staying for dinner at Fria's. It would be nice to have everyone together. No less because it meant she had three sets of breasts to nurse from. Not that she'd say that out loud.

The puppies were nipping at her heels, with their mother following behind, wagging her tail. Finally her tummy started rumbling and Calla started eyeing the apples. She hadn't had food since first thing in the morning, but it never sat in her stomach for too long.

"Come on, let's find the reddest ones!" she informed the puppies, who simply trailed behind her as she walked through the lush grass, inspecting the ground around the apple trees.

She lifted the front of her dress to hold the apples she chose and once she had a handful, she plopped herself down. She leaned back against a tree, watching the road as she took a large bite, smiling and petting the puppies as they pranced and tousled around her. There was a warm breeze that teased her hair and silk skirts.

Suddenly Calla felt herself being lifted up and carried and she made a soft protesting noise.

"Shhh, it's alright princess. Just Fria. You fell asleep in the orchard," Fria murmured in her ear, rubbing the girl's back as she headed back towards the house.

Calla rubbed her eyes and sighed, slipping a hand inside the orc's shirt and playing with a long nipple. "M'hungry."

Fria smiled and kissed the top of her head. "Course you are, you haven't been fed since breakfast." She patted her bum knowingly and waved for Athen to join her in the house, heading straight for the kitchen.

"So what we making?" Athen asked, washing her hands before looking around at what Fria was laying out for them. "Hmm… cottage pie?"

"You got it. Mind getting onto the potatoes? I'll take care of the other stuff in a second. Just need to feed the little one first." She sat down at the table and rubbed Calla's waist lightly. "Now my love, what do you need?"

Calla chewed her lower lip before discreetly rubbing a hand over Fria's clothed cock. "... please."

"Haha, that's your mother's doing, innit? Never need manners with me babe." Fria leaned in to kiss the girl hungrily, moaning with approval when the fey quickly undid her pants and pulled her cock out. "That's right, little one, it's all yours."

The girl whined softly with a blend of need and excitement, letting Fria position herself, while she lifted her dress to make it easier. As soon as she felt the tip of her cock press against her, she immediately sank onto it with a guttural moan.

Fria cursed softly, making a face when Athen smirked at them with amusement. "You just wait. Your turn's coming soon enough. Then you'll understand. Sweetest little cunny in the whole kingdom."

Calla cooed happily once she was completely impaled and pulled out Fria's breasts, greedily kneading and fondling them. "Love your cock. So good."

"I know, stuffs you so nicely doesn't it, princess?" Fria purred, capturing the girl's lips for a slow, deep kiss, leaning back in the chair and holding the fey's hips in place. Then she began thrusting up into her at a steady pace.

"Fuck fuck fuck, yes. Love it," Calla whimpered, tightening her grip on the orc's breasts as she started bouncing on her cock.

"Rel teased that she spent half her day on your cock." Athen tipped her chin towards them as she sat down and began peeling potatoes.

Fria groaned, fighting to not lose herself in the feel of the fey. "Fuck… s'true. Could spend hours fucking this sweet girl. Often do. One of her favorite activities at the farm, isn't it?"

Calla couldn't respond directly, muscles shivering as she suddenly came with a surprised cry. Pleasure spread throughout her body, leaving her warm and loose. "Mmm. It's so good. Always so much cum," she mumbled, gasping when Fria slowed down and rocked their hips together, extending every intense ripple of sensation.

"Can't spend forever fucking though, gotta make dinner." Fria grunted, lifting the girl up and laying her on the table briefly. "Is my baby hungry? Need my cum to fill your belly?"

"Yes yes yes, please. Hurts." Calla mewled, spreading her legs wider and crying out when Fria began to pound into her hard and fast. "Fuck! I'm going to come again."

Fria's breaths grew heavier and a fine sheen of sweat covered her brow as she fucked the girl mercilessly. "That's it, little one. Come for me. Keep coming. Such a good girl. Taking my cock so nicely."

The fey whimpered and whined, reaching out to tug on her nipples lightly. "Please please please, come inside me. M'so hungry…"

"Shhh, don't worry my babe. I'll always fill your belly. Always always." Fria cursed and groaned, her thrusts suddenly becoming erratic before driving her cock as deep inside her as she could. She froze over the girl as she released one hot jet of cum after another, slowly filling and stretching her belly.

Calla moaned loudly at the sensation, legs shaking as she came with her. "Yes yes yes… more. Give me more…"

She didn't need to ask, as it seemed clear that Fria was nowhere near done. She bent down, meeting her lips for a series of deep, hungry kisses, hips jerking against her for several more moments. "My beautiful girl. So fucking pretty," Fria murmured, gasping when the last drops of cum finally filled her.

The fey cooed happily, lifting her dress and rubbing her rounded belly. "Mmm, so much."

Fria kept the girl impaled as she sat back down on the chair, groaning when Calla latched onto her left breast and started suckling with a sweet, throaty noise. "Fuck me… grab me that sling on the hook?" She pointed at the large swatch of cloth hanging near Athen's head.

"Thanks, can barely concentrate after that show." Athen teased, tossing the cloth over to her. "I can imagine you two'd be at it like rabbits around here."

Fria smirked and sighed, putting her head in the cloth and slowly spreading it out until she had the fey securely tucked and wrapped against her. "Sometimes, yeah. Used to have her in this thing all day for the first few weeks. She didn't want to leave my side, so I kept her here so she could nurse if she needed while I did other stuff. Like cook dinner."

Calla didn't react once she was settled, fucked out and sleepy as she continued suckling quietly.

"It's good to be back and near clan again. Didn't realize how much I missed it until now." Athen sighed, watching them with a small smile before returning to peeling potatoes.

"Well you've got a couple weeks to relax. Figure out what you want to do. Autumn harvest will be coming soon enough and I could use the extra help, though I figured you'd want to do your own thing in the end." Fria took a couple more minutes to catch her breath as she rubbed Calla's back.

"Was thinking a potion shop might do. River's Edge is a busy crossroads and Rel mentioned they don't have one. An herbalist, yes. A healer, yes. But not a proper potions shop, though Nalen's been doing a bit of it by request."

Fria finally stood up with a groan, bringing meat and some more veg and herbs back to the table for chopping and mincing. "It's a good idea. If you're fairly priced you could make decent coin. Always need healing potions and stamina potions. And there are always some foolish adventurers with their eyes on the Ancient Green. So resistance and armor potions and the like might also be prudent."

Athen paused to watch the farmer quickly mince the meat while Calla snuggled against her comfortably. It was a sweet sight. "Maybe I'll go into town tomorrow with Rel. See if there's any space available for rent. Or maybe a bit of land to build one. I've got some decent savings built up."

"Sounds like you've got a plan. Good. Rel will probably know if there are any open shop spaces. She can tell you when she arrives for dinner." Fria nodded, getting up and putting a large pot on the stove.

"Thought it'd take me longer to decide but… no. Why would it? Feels good to be back in a more diverse area, with clan members so close by. Feels like I could settle down here. Maybe find a pretty boy or girl of my own. That'd be nice." Athen looked wistfully out the window and onto the garden as she started chopping the potatoes.

"Well, there's plenty of available young men and women. They make large families around here," Fria said wryly, throwing in diced onions and garlic in the pot. "And I agree. Nothing like being around kin. It'll be good to have you with us."

Athen nodded, smiling wistfully to herself as she considered the possibilities. "It'll be good to have a place that actually feels like home. Haven't had that in a long time."

Fria nodded, rubbing Calla's back and gently kissing the top of her head. The young fey had since fallen asleep, nipple still firmly lodged in her mouth. "I know what you mean. Thought I knew what home felt like, until this little one came into my life. And now I can't even remember what life was like without her. Never thought I could love anyone so much."

"She's lucky to have you and Rel taking care of her."

Fria snorted and shook her head, her smile a bit more tender than she intended. "No, you've got it the wrong way around. We're lucky to have her ."

Notes:

Um... I'd really planned to work on other stories, but I think new stories always end up getting a few chapters out quickly. So here's one more LOL Think this will be the last of super fast updates. It'll probably go to my usual 1-2 updates a month.

Either way, ty for all the likes and subs, really hope you enjoy this next instalment!

Chapter 4: Dinner & Bedtime

Summary:

Rel finally makes it to the farm for dinner, and Athen finally takes the opportunity to put Calla to bed.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Rel arrived for dinner about an hour later, just as the pie was being pulled out of the oven. Heavenly smells of roasted meat and thick gravy permeated the air as she approached the kitchen. When she stepped through the open archway she saw Fria and Athen sitting at the table, talking quietly while Calla slept peacefully in Fria's lap. The table was already set and she grinned, knocking on the wooden archway gently.

"Looks like I came just in time," she said, displaying a simple box from behind her. "Stopped by the baker's on my way. Took the rest of her little cakes and pastries before she closed. Thought it'd be nice if we had a proper dessert to go with dinner."

Fria grinned and nodded, watching as Athen took the box and tilted it so she could look. Little cakes layered with flaky pastries and creams. Fresh berry tarts. Slices of chocolate cake and something drizzled with caramel. "Damn. I'm tempted to suggest dessert before dinner."

"Just hold on, it'll be worth the wait. Besides, the smell of that pie is killing me." Rel laughed and patted her empty belly. "You are an excellent cook."

"It's just nice to have people to cook for who appreciate it. Been a long time," Fria admitted, smoothing her hair over Calla's braids.

The girl stirred and yawned, rubbing her eyes when she saw Rel. As always, her face lit up and she all but jumped into the orc's arms. "Missed you," the girl murmured, hiding her face in Rel's neck and slipping a hand inside her shirt, squeezing a nipple meaningfully.

Rel couldn't help but melt, rubbing her back and kissing her shoulder. "Missed you too, didn't I babes? Always miss you. Did you have fun with Athen and Fria today?"

"Mhm. Lots." She yawned, content to nestle against her as Fria brought the pie to the table.

Athen started to dish generous portions for the three of them and tilted her chin towards Rel. "Was thinking I might join you tomorrow when you go to town. Check out the place. Fria said you'd know of any shop spaces that might be open?"

"There's a couple, yeah. Retired shopkeeps. River's Edge doesn't have a huge influx of new blood and many kids move to the larger cities to find their fortunes. What were you thinking of running?" she asked casually, nodding in thanks when a plate was pushed towards her.

"Potion shop. Apparently there's a decent amount of adventurers that come around here?" Athen dug into the pie, groaning with approval and tipping an imaginary cap towards Fria. "Fuck, I've missed your cooking."

Fria just shrugged and grinned, always happy to receive praise about her culinary skills. "Takes practice is all."

"Might be nice to wander around town, familarize myself with the people. Wouldn't mind bringing Calla along, if she had a mind to wander with me," Athen suggested, offering a wry smile when the girl perked up.

"You just got here and you gonna steal my girl from me already? Nice try," Fria scoffed, narrowing her eyes with mock jealousy. "Not a bad idea though. She's been mentioning she wants to see where you work."

"Why don't we do what we talked about the other day? I'll host dinner tomorrow. So when you're done you can come over to mine. Hell, spend the night if you want. Then you can bring her back to the farm in the morning." Rel spoke between bites, her hunger properly stoked after the first taste of cottage pie.

Fria nodded slowly as she turned the idea over in her mind. "Long as you know she'll be sleeping in my bed. It'd be nice to fall asleep with her in my arms for once."

Rel grunted and scrunched nose, before smiling softly. "Well. Suppose she's as much yours as she is mine at this point."

"Damned straight. And you get her to yourself on the weekends as it is. Should be able to get at least a few nights with her a week," Fria argued with an arched eyebrow, grinning when her cousin nodded her head in obeisance. "Well. There we go. You keep her tomorrow and I'll come over around suppertime."

"Hear that, love? You're gonna get to spend the day with Athen tomorrow. You can visit all your friends in town and see where I work," Rel said softly, rubbing the girl's back and picking up a bowl of sliced fruit and honeycomb when she silently reached out for it.

Calla turned around, awkwardly keeping a hand in Rel's shirt while she used the other to eat her supper. "I like going to town. The old ladies give me sweets when I visit."

The women fell into their own conversation again. Discussing news of the outside world and tensions rising in the kingdom. The Iron Orcs held a broad stretch of land in the central part of the continent and though once war-like hundreds of years ago, they'd since turned to commerce and trade. They were well known for being master crafters of all kinds, using the precious metals they mined out of their mountains. But conflicts with other kingdoms was inevitable and one of their allies to the South was having issues with its neighbor. While there were no whispers of war yet, a feeling of unease was starting to spread.

Calla lost interest quickly in the womens' conversation and slid out of Rel's lap when she finished her supper. She went to the living room where the fire was roaring and perused Fria's books before picking a large one off the shelf. To her guardians' surprise, she knew how to read Common and enjoyed reading when given a chance.

This book in particular was more of an encyclopedia, detailing local plantlife with pictures of each. It listed what their common uses were. How to pick each. Which were edible, which were for potions and which for poisons. She was starting a small collection of books at home with Rel, which she was immensely proud of. They covered all sorts of subjects. Plants. Animals. Gardening. Magic. Stories. History. She wanted to learn about it all and there was no end to her intellectual hunger.

It didn't take much for the women to guess that she'd been cloistered and sheltered in her previous life. A subject she still refused to discuss. Eventually they let it go, determining that it was better for her to open up in her own time. Clearly whatever she'd been through was traumatic.

She wasn't sure how long she'd been stretched out in front of the fire reading contentedly when she felt herself lifted up. She squawked in protest, huffing and smiling when Fria settled her in her lap and leaned against the sofa.

"What's my girl up to now, hm? What you reading?" Fria asked, sliding her hands under her dress and caressing her bum idly.

"Plants. I want to see which ones grow around here," she explained, humming softly when the orc leaned in for a deep, warm kiss. "You sleeping over tomorrow, right?"

Fria nodded, a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she ran her finger along the girl's soft lips. "Mhm, won't that be nice? I'll get to put you to bed and everything."

Calla nodded, shifting herself so she could face Athen and Rel as they entered the room, a tray of cakes and pastries in hand. She shivered quietly as Fria continued to fondle her, letting her fingers dip inside and stroke along her small, wet slit. Simply enjoying the feel of her.

"If you drive her into a frenzy right before we leave, I'm gonna make you pay for it. Can't have her perched on my cock while I'm driving the cart. Tried it once and it definitely didn't work," Rel teased, making a small plate for herself and also sat down on the floor near the fire.

Fria chuckled and shrugged, kissing the side of Calla's head. "Blame her and her Feyish ways. It's a damned shame her kind are so rare. But I can also see why they were so popular. She's softer than silk, sweeter than honey and she smells so damned good. Like wild honeysuckle."

Athen frowned slightly and scratched her cheek. "Really? Thought she smelled like a fresh spring hidden deep in a forest."

Rel met their confused eyes as she took a bite of pastry. "Smells like those night-blooming moonflowers to me. Huh."

"Feyish ways, I'm telling you. Smells like whatever will attract someone most?" Fria guessed, nuzzling Calla's neck and taking a deep inhale. "Definitely honeysuckle."

When they looked at the girl, she shrugged innocently, sliding a hand into Fria's shirt and pulled a breast out. She wasn't feeling particularly hungry, but she often played with the breasts nearest to her. Trapping a nipple between her fingers and running them back and forth. Circling around the large areolas. Gently kneading and squeezing the soft, generous flesh. Everything about them felt enticing and comforting. And since no one had ever discouraged her, she fondled at her leisure as though they were her personal toys. They were, in a way.

Fria patiently waited as the other women ate their desserts and when Athen was done she passed Calla over to her so she could make a plate as well.

"Your mommy says I can put you to bed tonight, what do you think?" Athen asked, smoothing a hand along the girl's braids as she nestled in closer.

"Sounds nice." Calla wiggled her bum against the orc's crotch gently, curious to know what to expect as far as size and girth went.

Rel and Fria laughed at her boldness, while Athen grunted and flushed. "Don't worry, sweetness. There's more than enough there to stuff you. S'why a decent amount of cockborns and two-folds sell their bodies. Isn't a one of us that isn't well-endowed."

"Sounds even nicer." Calla sighed and rubbed her face in the woman's cleavage like it was a set of soft pillows. Then she slipped a hand in her shirt, hugging one of them closer as she rested her head on her chest.

Rel watched them cuddle with a small smile, then looked up at the clock with a sigh. "Mm. It's getting late, suppose we should head out."

Athen stood up, hitching Calla on her hip and rubbing her back gently.

"C'mere and give us a kiss." Fria approached them and covered the girl's face in kisses until she giggled. "I'll see you tomorrow, okay? Be a good girl for Athen."

"I always am," Calla huffed, quickly wrapping her arms around Fria's neck and welcoming a slower, deeper kiss. "Wish you were coming with us."

Fria smiled and kissed her again, pushing her bangs away from her face. "Wish I was too, baby. But I've got the farm to take care of, right? It won't be long, don't worry."

The young fey nodded, playing with Athen's nipple gently as they headed for the door. The women made their goodbyes and Athen wrapped a blanket around them to keep Calla warm.

"Another nice visit. And you'll finally get to come to mommy's work tomorrow," Rel said with a smile, glancing at the other two before she started the wagon.

"And we'll get to go to town. I like going to town." Calla's words were slightly muffled against Athen's generous cleavage and she started to fondle and knead a breast more purposefully.

Rel smirked and clucked her tongue to encourage the mare to pick up pace. "I'll give Athen some gold so you can get some more pretty dresses and ribbons, if you like."

"I want to see Nalen too. She'll give me more books to read." Calla stifled a yawn, sleepiness hitting her as she felt warmer and cozier. She mumbled something inaudible as she pulled out Athen's breast and latched on, for comfort more than hunger.

Athen shivered as faint ripples of pleasure lazily traveled straight to her cock and she let out a shaky sigh. "Don't know how you manage this without keeping her planted on your cock all day. I'd be driving myself into her every time she latched on."

Rel laughed softly and nodded, eyes glimmering as she saw Calla fall asleep. "Go for it. Not like she'd complain. She's a good girl and enjoys cock almost as much as she likes tits. Almost."

"Looking forward to getting home after the way you've waxed on about her sweet cunny." Athen kissed Calla's forehead and rubbed her back idly, gasping at the way she nursed more forcefully as a result.

"She's gonna be grumpy when you wake her. So you can either ignore her protests or try to coax her in a better mood. Regardless, she needs a belly full of cum before she properly sleeps or you're dealing with the hangry monster in the morning." Rel smirked and shook her head, turning the corner and heading down the lane deeper into the forest.

Athen gave her a look of wry disbelief, brushing her thumb against the sleeping girl's cheek. "You must be exaggerating. I can't imagine this little one being anything but sweet and bright."

Rel arched an eyebrow and whistled quietly, an amused smile teasing her lips. "Want to find out? Go ahead, take the risk if you dare. But keep her in your room and not mine. You'll be bringing it on yourself."

The orc sighed and leaned back against the wood rest, looking somewhat doubtful. "Curious as I am, I don't like the idea of purposely upsetting her. Especially not if I'm supposed to look after her the whole day."

"Good idea. Keep her sweet. Though keep in mind you can't keep her out all day. At some point you'll have to take her home to feed her. It'd be a bit scandalous if the townsfolk found out she nursed. They know she's Fey, but you never know what people might get strange about." It was yet another reason why Rel refused to stay in town too long if Calla was with her. At some point or other she'd start getting antsy and the last thing she needed was the girl to stick her hand in her shirt and pull out her tits.

Athen nodded at the advice, a flutter of excitement as they pulled up to the house. "Should I get her changed first, or after?"

Rel shrugged, casually leading the mare towards the barn. "Before or after, whatever suits. She has nightgowns in the dresser kiddie-corner to mine. I'll be in shortly. Maybe I should fill you, while you fill her."

Athen scoffed and looked warily at her crotch. "I dunno about that. I'm not normally the one who receives. I prefer to give."

"As I recall, you've enjoyed taking it from time to time." Rel teased, waiting to see Athen's reaction before she went inside the barn.

"... just this once, I suppose. After that you can go back to Calla or one of your lady friends in town," Athen conceded with a sheepish smile, clearing her throat and trying to shrug off her awkwardness. "Hopefully between here and Greenwater I can find a nice girl or boy of my own."

Rel eyed her for a few seconds, her smile vanishing into a warm wispy thing. "... you're really ready to settle down, huh?"

Athen nodded with a contented sigh, rocking Calla idly. "Yeah. I've had my fill of bustling cities. I want a family of my own and have kids while I can still run around and play with them. This area is perfect for it. It's mostly peaceful, out of the way. Some adventurers and usual small town shenanigans. But no war, no political bullshit and no infestation of monsters to contend with. It's about as safe as you can get in all of Terrin."

"True. Well let's see who's eligible here and in Greenwater. Maybe you'll find a match. Otherwise there's also Mythpond, Cavemere and Lightwatch. Those are all reasonable distances away from here." Rel suggested, nodding her head as she headed inside the barn.

Athen stood in the doorway of Rel's bedroom hesitantly before finally crossing the threshold. She wasn't sure how Calla was going to react to being unlatched, she was sleeping so peacefully. She saw the girl's dresser and started to rifle through the nightgowns. She finally settled on a light blue one. It was made of some kind of sheer material and she could only imagine how alluring she'd look in it. She laid it at the foot of the bed before finally gumming up the courage to try and coax her nipple out of the sleeping girl's mouth.

Almost immediately Calla groaned in protest, hands opening and closing needily when Athen sat her down on the bed. "Shhhh, just getting you ready for bed. Don't fuss."

The girl yawned and grumbled in protest, eyes still closed as she raised her arms so her dress could be slipped off. And when Athen opened the covers, she instinctively wriggled under them and curled up.

"Damn. This is gonna be harder than I thought," Athen muttered to herself, eyes fixed on the girl's naked form as she undressed herself. Her cock was already hard by the time she removed her pants. She carefully climbed into bed and tried to roll Calla onto her back.

She moved with a soft whine, but when Athen tried to spread her legs, she immediately tried to roll onto her side again. "No. Sleeping," she mumbled in protest, but Athen wasn't going to let her win that easily.

She pressed a hand on her chest to keep her pinned, then spread her legs more forcibly this time. She pinned her with some of her weight and positioned herself so that her cock would rub and tease the girl's soft lips. "Shhh. Need to fill you before sleep, sweetheart. Be a good girl and let me in."

"No." Calla whimpered, shaking her head adamantly as she tried to wriggle out of the orc's grasp in vain.

"Thought you loved a belly full of cum," Athen purred, smirking when she saw Calla shiver unconsciously. "My cock's aching something awful for you, can't you feel it? Be my sweet girl and take it." To make the request even more enticing, she started grinding their hips together, letting the full length stroke her clit.

Calla moaned gutturally, letting out a quiet yawn before her eyes opened blearily. She scrunched her nose with annoyance, but finally spread her legs even wider and wrapped them around the orc. "... fine."

Athen chuckled huskily, feeling a small flutter of victory before she captured the girl's lips for a soft kiss. And before the Fey could protest any further, she positioned her cock at the girl's wet slit and pushed.

As soon as the girthy tip disappeared inside, Calla's eyes popped open and she mewled, angling her hips towards Athen.

"Good girl, there we go. That's what you needed, wasn't it? Fuck, but you're tight," Athen cursed, eyes drifting shut as she felt one delicious inch after another sink into the girl. There was no resistance. Just slick heat, greedily inviting her in as deep as she could possibly be. She looked down and saw the imprint of her cock inside the girl's belly clear as day, nearly coming from that image alone. "... holy shit."

Calla simply moaned in approval, yawning again but waking up properly as she held onto the woman's forearms. "So full." She gasped, happily meeting Athen's hungry kisses with soft ones of her own. And when the orc started a hungry, greedy pace her moans grew even louder.

"Looks like you managed it alright," Rel said wryly before coming in and closing the door behind her.

"Fuck. She's so. Fucking. Tight," Athen gasped in reply, words coming out in a lusty staccato as her pace grew faster and more forceful. "I get it now."

Rel smirked and nodded, eyes glued on them as she casually undressed herself. "I knew you would. When was the last time anyone was able to take all of your cock who wasn't also an orc?"

"Never. Fuck. Never." It took a while for Athen to respond, starting to lose herself in both the feel and the sound of the young Fey.

Calla fisted the sheets, her noises becoming louder and more desperate until her whole body started tensing. She cried out as pleasure got a chokehold on her, hips shivering as it spread through her in a series of electric waves.

"Ready for more?" Rel asked Athen, smacking her ass playfully as she got onto the bed and positioned herself behind her. She stroked her cock idly and tiled to her right, eyes still glued on the mewling Calla. "Like Athen's cock, my baby? Feels good, doesn't it?"

"So good," the girl crooned back, whimpering and yelping when Athen's pace only became hard. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck…"

Rel sighed contentedly, positioning her hand between the two so she could catch Athen's slick with her fingers. "Slow down a minute, let me get in before you blow your load."

Athen grumbled, resentfully burying herself in the girl and rocking their hips insistently. "Go on then." She took the opportunity to kiss Calla, swallowing her needy moans. "Gonna be the one to fill you while your mama's working. You'd like that, wouldn't you, princess?"

"Mhm. Love your cock," Calla murmured lasciviously against her lips, eager for more deep kisses. She wrapped her legs around her waist and her arms around the orc's neck.

Rel hummed quietly to herself, busy gathering Athen's slick and rubbing it around her puckered hole. First pushing one finger in. Then two. Pumping slowly. Adding more until the motions were smooth and effortless. Then three fingers, making Athen moan loudly against Calla's mouth. When three fingers slid in and out easily she finally positioned her cock. And without warning she buried herself to the hilt in one smooth but forceful movement.

Athen's eyes widened and she tore herself away from the Fey to curse loudly. "Fuck! The hell. You can't just–"

"You like it a little rough," Rel countered, smacking her ass loudly as if to prove it, then set a hard but steady pace. "Now go on, fill my girl up."

Athen could barely catch her breath, automatically moving in sync with Rel, so that Calla ended up feeling how she felt. "God, it's been a long time," she mumbled, eyes closing as her focus was torn between the stifling heat as Calla's pussy practically choked her cock and how deep Rel was inside her. It was almost too much. Almost.

Calla in the meantime felt pleasure start to build again, whimpering and grinding against Athen as best she could. "M'gonna come," she moaned, arching her neck and closing her eyes. She was still so sleepy, but she wasn't about to reject Athen's cock now. It was so thick. It felt too good, slamming into her forcefully. Just how her mommy liked to fuck her. Hard. Practically demanding her to come. Not letting her stop until she was sobbing from sensory overload.

"That's it, baby. Come all over Athen's cock. Show her how much you like it," Rel instructed, grinning to herself at the way both the orc and Fey moaned wantonly. There was something incredibly satisfying in realizing she was effectively fucking them both and her pace became even rougher after that. She rubbed Athen's bum affectionately before giving it another sharp smack, eliciting a gasping curse.

It was a tantalizingly lurid scene. Rel groaned and grunted, sweat starting to drip down her temples as she roughly fucked Athen's ass. Athen cursing and moaning, desperately trying to keep enough control so as not to come yet. Calla on the other hand, couldn't stop coming even if she tried. It was a good thing the nearest neighbors were half a mile away, because Rel wouldn't discourage her pleasured cries for anything. It was the sweetest, most sinful music to her ears. If anyone could hear, the entire town would find out just what kind of mother she was and what kind of special needs her adopted daughter had.

But Rel was determined to send both females over the edge, pounding into Athen until she too was crying out with every thrust despite herself.

"I can't, I can't," the orc whimpered, feeling her balls tighten, on the verge of losing control. "It's too much."

"Finally. Been ready to come for a while," Rel replied, slowing down completely and shifting into long, deep strokes. "Now let's see how much cum you can stuff inside our girl."

Athen moaned gutturally at the suggestion, her own movements mimicking Rel's.

Calla whimpered, tears streaked down her cheeks as her body shuddered and twitched. "No more," she pleaded hoarsely, sobbing when Athen finally came inside her, pushing her over the edge one last time. Thick jets of hot cum filled her little belly and her pussy automatically milked Athen's cock for every last drop, greedily taking it all for herself. "Mmm… so warm."

But Rel and Athen were both groaning too loud to hear her, as Athen's orgasm stretched out longer and longer as Rel continued to fill her ass. She couldn't tell if it had been several seconds or several minutes, but when Rel finally pulled out of her, Athen was slightly bloated with cum herself. She pulled out of Calla in turn and collapsed onto her side, gasping for her.

"Holy shit, that was so good." Athen laughed, catching the soft towel that Rel tossed her way and casually cleaned herself up.

"Course it was. There's no cunny as tight or hot or sweet as my baby's, is there?" Rel cooed, bending over Calla and rewarding her with a series of deep, hungry kisses.

Calla simply wrapped her arms around her neck and moaned as she kissed her back, content to find herself lifted up and planted back in her mother's lap.

Rel fluffed the pillows behind her before stretching out onto her back with a yawn. Then she used her feet to grab the blankets and pull it over all of them. "We're all gonna sleep like babies after this."

Athen nodded and mumbled something, kissing and nipping Calla's bum before rolling onto her side.

Rel did the same, tucking Calla's knees closer to her chest and sucking in a breath when the girl nuzzled into her breasts until she found a long dark nipple to latch onto. "My sweet, sweet girl," she murmured, pushing her still-hard cock into Calla.

Calla moaned softly, used to keeping her mommy's cock warm through the night. By the time Rel was hilted, the Fey had wrapped a leg around hers and fallen deeply into sleep.

Rel watched her quietly for a while, running her fingers along her hair and taking a moment to admire her Feyish beauty in peace.

It was so strange, looking back. Her life had turned upside down and inside out because of the young creature. She'd been content to be single and childless. Maybe one day she'd finally settle down, father a few children to some thick, round, soft human with nice squishy tits and a sassy demeanour. But that was ten years, twenty years into the future. Time was different for longer-lived races like her. Iron Orcs lived for hundreds of years and she hadn't reached proper adulthood that long ago.

But then Calla showed up, naked and afraid and her visions of the future completely changed. She fit in so well with them, it was almost like she'd always been there. Like she'd always intended to adopt a child and raise her with kin. She couldn't imagine life without her. And while the idea of settling down appealed even more, she wasn't sure that a plump, curvy and cheerful human wife was in the cards. It would be hard for many women outside of Iron Orcs to understand how unique Calla was. What her needs were. How naturally she coaxed them out of people. It would take an extraordinary woman to accept the intimacy Rel and the others shared with Calla.

But that's okay , she thought as she kissed the girl's temple softly and finally let herself start to drift. If she's all we get, it'd be more than we could've hoped for.

"Don't ever worry," Rel murmured, holding Calla extra close. "You'll always be safe here. I will never let you go."

Notes:

Edits were made, new chapter is done and here we are!

Took a bit to decide, but I think our orc king is better off having a different story of his own. It just made more sense to me to keep this one focused on the women and their adventures.

Hope you enjoyed the new instalment and the redirection of the story!

Chapter 5: A Rough Day

Summary:

The original plans for the day to go to town get sideswept when Calla has a meltdown.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

The next morning Calla woke up to the feeling of a cock slowly invading her, forcing a pleased croon as she rubbed her eyes. Her brow furrowed when she saw Athen above her and not Rel. Yet despite her blurry morning confusion, she spread her legs wider as she stared out the window and tried to figure out what was happening.

Ooooh, yes. Rel was going to work as normal and Athen had volunteered to take care of her and bring her into town. It'd been quite a while since she'd wandered around town, so that was exciting. She could catch up with her friends.

Just as her thoughts drifted to what she would do, Athen started rocking their hips together, bringing a spike of pleasure. "Surprised to wake up to my cock this morning, hm?" The orc smiled, brushing the girl's hair away from her face and bent down to kiss her.

Calla nodded sheepishly, wrapping her arms around her neck, content to keep kissing her as Athen fucked her gently. "Mmm, you're good at this."

"I'm glad you think so, since it's my cock you're stuck with all day." Athen chuckled, rolling onto her back and kneading the girl's bum greedily. "Thought I might as well fill you now before we bathe. Then we'll get you changed, I'll make some breakfast for myself and we can head out. How's that sound?"

"Good." She moaned gutturally, eyes creeping shut as she undulated her hips. She couldn't imagine anything was better than female orcs. They had the best of everything. She liked how tall they were. How thick and strong they looked. How large their breasts were. How big their cocks were. What other race had all of those things? She'd have to remember to ask.

Again her attention was forcibly dragged back to Athen when the orc started thrusting roughly, making the young girl bounce on her cock. "Aren't you the prettiest thing to ride my cock in an age." Athen sighed, letting her fingers run along the girl's body greedily. Kneading her breasts, tweaking her nipples. Gripping her bum. Smoothing them along her thighs. "Let's see how round we can get your belly this morning."

The raspy promise of being flooded with cum was all Calla needed to be nudged over the edge and her walls clenched around the orc's cock desperately. "Yes yes yes, fill me with cum." Her hips shivered as wave after wave of pleasure warmed her limbs.

Athen felt her cock twitch, loving how the fey lost herself to the feelings with complete abandon. With a small smirk, she pinched Calla's nipples and pulled the girl toward her for a deep and demanding kiss. "Such a good girl. Taking everyone's cock so well. We're going to make sure you come until you can't anymore."

Calla whimpered before her noises quickly turned into cries when the orc gripped hips, pinning her in place and began pistoning her cock in and out of her at a rough pace. She was climbing towards sensory overload faster than usual, forced to remain still and simply take the sharp, throbbing pleasure. "Fuck fuck fuck…" was all she managed to say before Athen captured her lips with a low growl.

"Maybe we should visit town tomorrow. Maybe I should just keep you here. Make you my cocksleeve. Fuck you until you pass out. And then when you wake up, I'll do it all over again." Athen couldn't help but chuckle lustily when the young fey's body shuddered with yet another peak. "Oh, my little girl likes that idea, hm?"

Calla couldn't say what it was, but there was just something about the promise of being used so roughly or so often that went straight to her nethers. Something about the commanding tone in the orc's voice. Something in the dirty, sinful way she said it. Somehow it was different than before Rel and Fria were in her life. Maybe it was because of their warmth. The way they doted on her. The way they listened. The way they took care of her.

They'd never hurt her. They'd never abuse her. They'd never humiliate her. They always treated her like the most precious thing in their care. Not just an object to be used and discarded. If she didn't want to be fucked, they wouldn't make her. Not if she really meant it. And she was confident they'd know the difference.

Athen sat up with a groan, letting Calla gently bounce on her cock as she smoothed her sticky hair away. "What do you think, baby? Should we go out or stay in?" She swept her hands up and down the girl's waist, brushing her thumbs against her puffy nipples. She stole a few more kisses as Calla contemplated and brushed her tongue against hers teasingly.

"Mm… want your cum inside me," she finally murmured against her lips, her muscles gently trying to milk the orc's cock. "M'hungry."

"Think I can take care of that. You gonna come for me again?" Athen asked huskily, laying the girl on her back again as she switched to a slow, deep pace.

Calla nodded eagerly, gasping and reaching for the orc's breasts desperately. "I will, I will," she replied quickly before kneading the orc's left breast and latching on hungrily.

Athen shivered as the girl's insistent suckling made her cock pulse even more strongly with need. She wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. After a few more deep thrusts, she buried herself completely and roughly rocked their hips together. Barely pulling out. "Oh fuck, that's it baby. Gonna fill your belly just like you need." Shortly after, she let out a long, loud groan as she spilled one jet of hot cum after another inside Calla.

The young fey moaned against Athen's nipple, coming with her. It was the best feeling in the world, being filled with cum. Very quickly her hunger abated and all that was left was pulsing pleasure and the most sinful heat stretching her out. She made a quiet noise of protest when the orc forced her nipple out of her mouth, but happily met her lips for a series of slow, sensual kisses.

"Such a good girl. Bestest, sweetest, most beautiful girl ever," Athen cooed, covering Calla was teasing, affectionate kisses until she was laughing and squirming underneath her. "Okay, bath time!"

Calla sighed wistfully and nodded, nestling against the orc's chest as she picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. She watched as hot water filled the oversized tub and fought off a yawn when Athen stepped inside. She made a happy, throaty noise when she felt a half hard cock slide inside her again and her hands immediately searched for a long, thick nipple to play with.

"If only I could find a way to keep you on my cock all day." Athen smirked, reaching for a sponge and rubbing a generous amount of soap on it. She ran it along the fey's body gently, making sure to clean every nook and cranny.

"Fria's done that before. Put me in the sling and stuffed me. At least until chores were done. Then we went back to the house and she filled me until it was time to cook dinner. I like those days." Calla's words were half mumbled as she gently captured a nipple with her lips and ran her tongue along it. Then did the same with the other, as if trying to decide which one to begin with.

Athen groaned at the visual in her head, her cock starting to harden all over again. "Mmm, sounds delightful. Maybe we'll try that next time we have a day in together." She sucked in a breath when Calla finally latched onto her right breast and smiled, kissing the top of her head. "My sweet, sweet girl."

Calla practically glowed under the constant praise, squeezing her muscles around Athen's cock appreciatively, then settled against her for a long round of nursing. Between the hot, soapy water and the jelly feeling of being well fucked, she quickly began to drift off, her body going limp as the orc shifted her here and there to wash her.

She wasn't sure how long she'd been out for when she was stirred awake by the feeling of a nipple being pulled out of her mouth. She made a distressed noise, lower lip trembling and eyes quickly filling when they popped open.

"Shh shh, it's alright. That one's empty is all," Athen murmured in amusement, shifting the fey in her arms and pressing her right nipple against the girl's lips.

Calla immediately accepted it, suckling forcefully with a small disapproving sound, sniffling as a stray tear slipped down her cheek.

"Someone's been deprived before, hm?" the orc guessed astutely, sighing softly when Calla's eyes turned glassy and she gripped her breast possessively. "Poor baby. How could anyone leave you hungry and starved? Don't worry. I'll never let you go hungry. Promise."

She mushed her face against Athen's breast, embarrassed at having gotten upset and her stomach flip flopped at the way the orc rubbed her back in soothing circles. She welcomed the comfort and soaked it in like a sponge while Athen ate her breakfast.

When she was finished, she patted Calla's bum and headed upstairs so they could finish changing. And while Athen had managed to put on new pants, the young fey refused to be separated and clung to her naked, leaving the orc topless.

"Okay, let's get you ready to go out, hm?" Athen smiled, squeezing her hip gently before trying to sit her on the bed.

Calla shook her head vehemently, trying to keep her grip on the orc, face screwing up as she went from calm to upset in a two seconds flat. "No no no no," was all she could manage to say, writhing and fighting to stay glued to her.

The orc watched the tear-streaked dramatics quizzically, rocking Calla in her arms as the girl cried silently. "What's all this? Just going to put one of your pretty dresses on. Don't you want that?"

"Don't leave me," the fey hiccupped, her voice thick with emotion as she hid her face in her generous cleavage.

"Of course I won't, I'd never leave you. What made you think I would?" Athen sighed, nuzzling the girl's neck and rubbing her back worriedly. Rel had warned her earlier that sometimes Calla could get particularly tender or needy but she didn't really explain beyond that. Keeping the girl propped on one hip, she went through the closet and picked out a pretty cream colored dress with pink ribbons woven around. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and cuddled her close. "You're going to get cold if you don't put something on. What about this? Isn't it pretty?"

Calla barely turned her head, side-eyeing the dress as she clung to Athen even harder.

"Baby, what do you want, hm? What can I do to help you? We can't go anywhere like this; you naked and me topless." She tried not to sound amused, even though part of her was tickled. The girl's feelings were real, of course, but Athen couldn't help but laugh at the funny visual they must have made. A young girl refusing to put on clothes, not too dissimilar from toddlers.

But the fey couldn't respond except for a few muffled sobs. She couldn't explain herself. The sudden fear that triggered inside her. Remembering dark, cold places. Hunger. Gnawing hunger. Loneliness. Aching loneliness. It felt like it was just around the corner. Just on the edge of her periphery. It was too close. Too real.

Athen ran her fingers through her hair, feeling a total loss for what to do. They certainly couldn't go into town like this, but they couldn't stay home either. She didn't know how to fix it, how to soothe the fey's raw nerves. She rocked Calla gently, rubbing her back as she stared out the door thoughtfully.

She couldn't bring her to the smithy like this. Seeing her mother, Calla might get even more upset and try to nurse, or worse. Rel had made it clear that no one in town knew about the fey's 'special needs'. So what could she do? The only other option was to head to the farm. Fria had been looking after Calla as long as Rel had and was all but officially her second parent. She'd know what to do.

But in order to make it there, they were going to have to get changed and Athen braced herself for a possible meltdown. "Okay baby, we're not going to head to town just yet, but we are going to go out. Which means we both need to get changed."

Calla tensed as if ready to flail and protest if she was pulled so much as a millimeter away from the orc's skin. And just as suspected, the tears were immediate and plentiful as Athen forced them apart, just enough to try and raise the girl's arms. "No no no no no, stop. Stop. I need you," she sobbed and Athen felt her heart break into tiny pieces, one after the other.

"Soon, very soon. Just need to put on some clothes. Shhh. Be my good girl. We can cuddle as much as you want once we're dressed." Athen spoke as softly as she could, gritting her teeth as she wrangled the dress on the fey.

Realizing that she wasn't going to get her way, Calla stopped fighting the orc, though she was completely inconsolable after, hiding her face in her hands and sobbing openly.

Athen cursed quietly in orcish before carrying her to her room and throwing on a shirt and socks as quickly as she could. "There we go, all dressed. Just need to put on my boots and we're good to go."

She haphazardly slipped on her boots and sat down on the loveseat, wrapping her arms protectively around Calla. She nuzzled her neck and started rocking again. "I'm sorry, love. I know, you didn't want to be separated. But it was only a minute. I'm here now, not gonna let anything happen to you. You're safe."

She wasn't sure if Calla heard her, though the rocking seemed to help quiet her down some. "Why don't we go and make a stop at Fria's, hm? She'll know what to do to make us feel better, won't she?"

Again, the fey didn't respond except to slip her hand inside the orc's shirt to fondle and caress her breast in a self-soothing manner. But the red-rimmed crestfallen look on her face continued to tug at Athen's heart strings.

"Why don't we find a compromise? Your mommy left me the wagon, so as long as I wrap a blanket around you, you can nurse or fondle as much as you want." Athen smoothed the fey's hair off her shoulders and kissed the top of her head before heading outside. She did her best to appear calm and comforting, but she was internally screaming. She'd never dealt with babies or children much and she'd expected that looking after Calla would be easy.

Which it was. Until it wasn't.

It took her longer than usual to get the horse hitched, but eventually she got themselves situated. Calla hiccuped softly but otherwise fell quiet as she played with Athen's breasts mopily. The orc sighed, keeping one arm tight around her and dropped kisses on her hair when she could.

"It's okay, sweet girl. Fria's going to be so happy to see you. Gonna be such a nice surprise, huh?" She tried to sound positive and optimistic, but Calla wouldn't reply. She only cuddled her cleavage and stared off into the distance with shaky breaths.

What normally would've been a short, pleasant ride felt like a boggy three-day trek. Athen wasn't sure what Fria would be up to. Hopefully she'd see them coming up the long, winding driveway and meet them. Hopefully she'd know exactly what to do and she could pass on her wisdom. Because all she could think was that she'd somehow broken the poor girl and couldn't put her back together again.

Thankfully Athen's wish came true and Fria did catch them approaching. She waited in front of the house with her arms crossed over her chest and a broad smile on her face. "What's this? I get a surprise visit from my favorite girl? What a wonderful gift!"

But the orc's smile disappeared almost immediately when she saw Athen's silent but meaningful expression and Calla's blank, distant stare. "Bad day, huh? Rel didn't warn you?" Fria sighed, waiting for Athen to hop down before she brushed the back of her knuckle against the girl's cheek.

"She did, but she was in a rush. Said it'd probably be fine since we seemed to have bonded. Didn't tell me what to do. Everything was fine. Filled her. Had a bath together. She fell asleep and I made something to eat. Then she woke up and just… it went downhill from there. Wouldn't leave me, not even enough to let me change her. So there I am, half naked and she's full naked. Couldn't bring her to town like that. Didn't know what to do." Athen bit the inside of her cheek, smiling tightly when Fria dismissed her hurried, fraught explanations with a few warm pats on the shoulder.

"Don't feel bad, I'm sure it's nothing you did on purpose. We all had the same panic when it happened the first time. Our girl's been through a lot, hasn't she? Sometimes she gets stuck in bad memories. But that's all in the past and she's safe now, aren't you, princess?" Fria murmured soothingly, tilting her head to catch Calla's eyes.

After a couple beats of having her cheek stroked, the fey's eyes shifted focus into the present at the familiar touch. And when she looked at Fria, her eyes filled all over again and she reached out to her with a soft, hiccuping sob.

Fria crooned and scooped her up, holding her close and rubbing her back. "Shh shh. It's alright. Mama's here now. You're safe, my babes." She craned her neck back towards Athen and gestured to the house. "Best get settled inside. There's coffee and fresh scones in the kitchen if you want it."

Athen nodded and grabbed herself a mug before settling in the sitting room with Fria and Calla.

Fria sat in a rocking chair, lips pressed against the girl's hair as she murmured comforting words in her ear and stroked her back.

But tears continued to streak down Calla's cheeks, lips trembling as she pulled out the orc's right breast and clung to it, thoughtlessly kneading the soft flesh in her slender palm.

"If it happens again, not much to be done other than stay with her. Let her cling to you. Cuddle and reassure her until she starts calming down or tires herself out," Fria explained, brushing Calla's cheek and smiling tenderly when the fey looked up at her. "Who loves you, hm? Who loves you more than anything in the world? You're always safe with us, baby. We'll never let anything happen to you. Never ever."

Calla sniffled, wiping her tears roughly with the back of her hand and shifted in her lap. When Fria leaned in to give her a kiss, she immediately wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed against her.

Fria then covered her in kisses, sliding her hands under the girl's dress to sweep along her soft skin. "Had a hard time this morning, huh? Didn't want to get changed? But what a pretty dress Athen picked out for you," she cooed, smiling when Calla mumbled and rubbed her face in her cleavage. "Is my baby tuckered out? Lots of feelings came out, huh?"

The young girl nodded, pulling out her other breast and playing with her nipple idly. "... yeah," she finally managed to whisper, her voice still swollen with emotion.

"Yeah, that happens sometimes, doesn't it? Gets scary. But that was then. You're safe now. You're loved. We'll keep you safe." Fria melted and cupped Calla's cheek when she tilted her head upwards for more kisses. "Mm, my sweet girl. What do you need?"

Calla inhaled slowly, pushing her lips to the side as she used her free hand to squeeze Fria's clothed cock gently.

Fria nodded and sighed, slowly hiking the fey's dress up. "Need to be filled? Shh, okay, okay. Don't cry. Mama will fill you," she murmured against the girl's ear, unbuckling her pants and letting her cock pop out lazily. After a few quick strokes she was hard enough and pushed inside the fey's slick entrance without any ceremony.

The girl moaned with needy approval, her body quickly melting against Fria's as she latched onto her left breast.

Once she was hilted, Fria started rocking in the chair gently and threaded her fingers through the fey's hair. "If she could crawl under your skin on her bad days, she would. And even that wouldn't be close enough for her," Fria whispered to Athen with a soft chuckle. "But this is the best we can do. I expect she'll sleep for a couple hours. And if we're lucky, she'll wake up with a better mindset."

Athen nodded, the knot in her chest easing up as she learned how to help her, in case this ever happened again. "Well, since you're stuck here for the moment, why don't I finish the chores? Where did you leave off?"

"Mucking out the stalls. Thank you," Fria replied, grabbing a blanket to wrap around Calla and looked at her with a bare smile.

As expected, Calla slept deeply straight through until the early afternoon, exhausted from the morning's emotional upheaval. When she finally woke up again, she had a nipple in her mouth, the other in her fingers and a half-hard cock buried in her pussy. She suckled silently for a bit until she realized the breast was empty, then rearranged herself and latched onto the right nipple. She couldn't really remember what happened, but she recognized the feel of Fria's cock, of her nipples, the taste of her milk.

She was still feeling a bit tender, but the rest had done her a world of good and she was much more stable than before. But where was Athen? She was supposed to look after her today… But before she could give it much more thought, she gasped at the feel of Fria's thick cock sliding in and out of her.

"Someone woke up, hm? Did you have a nice nap?" Fria asked with a groan, smirking and pushing off her dress when the fey raised her arms. "Oh what's this? Is my baby in need of a good fucking? Need a belly full of cum?"

Calla's only response was to purr and grind her hips against the orc's, pulling her closer by her nipples so she could kiss her hungrily.

It wasn't long before Fria let out a low rumble and laid the girl on her back on a soft rug. Her thrusts were slow and impossibly deep, making the fey croon and whimper every time. "Who's my good girl, hm? Who always takes my cock so well?"

"Me." The young girl bit her lip and smiled, moaning against Fria's lips as they fell into another series of warm, hungry kisses.

"Yes baby, it's you. The sweetest, tightest cunny. The only one I ever want to stuff again. And you like that, don't you? You like knowing Mama's cum is all yours. My greedy little girl." The orc smirked, groaning with pleasure and kissing the fey all over until she was giggling and squirming.

"All mine," Calla repeated smugly, running her fingers through Fria's hair and sucking on her lower lip sensually. "Milk's mine too."

Fria chuckled and nodded, nuzzling the girl's neck. "That's right. It's all for my baby girl, whenever she wants it."

When Athen finished with chores, she entered the kitchen and started cleaning herself up, only to hear the sounds of wanton lovemaking. She smirked to herself and peeked into the sitting room with a lusty groan. Her cock twitched as she watched Fria rutting into the young girl lazily. "Well well well, looks like someone's feeling better."

Calla turned her head to the familiar voice, her face lighting up in a way that made the orc melt completely. And when she reached a hand out to her, Athen found herself compelled to kneel next to her and steal a few kisses. "Had a nice nap, darling?" Athen whispered, smoothing the girl's hair back and smiling when she nodded. "Good, you had me so worried."

Fria paused the motion of her hips, looking between them before a mischievous look crept onto her face. "Bet I know what our girl would love most right now."

"Oh, what's that?" Athen asked, watching as they switched positions with Fria on her back and Calla riding her idly, kneading her breasts greedily in her hands.

"Having both her holes stuffed." Fria smacked the girl's bum sharply and gripped it, chuckling at the silken, whorish moan that left the fey's lips. "Sounds nice, doesn't it, princess? Bend over then."

The young girl obeyed, arching her hips and offering Athen a bold and teasing view of her perfectly pink, puckered hole.

The orc moaned softly, shaking her head as she found herself entranced. "... fucking hell. You sure she can take it?"

"She's one of the Fallen. She can take it," Fria replied dismissively, pausing her motions and watching as Athen unbuttoned her pants.

Her cock immediately bounced out to attention and she shoved her pants further down her hips as she shuffled her way towards them. Calla was crooning contentedly to herself, already feeling worlds better. And when Athen started rubbing her drooling precum against her ass, she mewled and tried to push back against her cock.

Athen chuckled at her eagerness, rubbing her bum soothingly as she continued to apply precum generously, gently pushing against her slippery entrance to see how tight she was. Shockingly, it wasn't difficult for the head of her cock to find its way inside and her eyes widened. "Holy shit… oh my god…"

It wasn't just how warm and tight the girl felt, it was also feeling Fria's rigid cock rubbing her from the other side. Fria groaned with approval, stroking the underside of Calla's thighs. "Fuck, that's it. Fill her all the way up."

The fey in the meantime was shuddering between them with a long, loud moan, already overwhelmed by the sensation of two cocks stuffing her. "Fuuuuck… so good…"

"That's it baby, let her in. Take it all like a good girl. So lucky, aren't you? Two cocks to fill you with cum," Fria purred, playing with the girl's nipples when she tried to push herself up.

Once again, the dirty talk was all it took to make her body jerk and twitch, head lolling back as pleasure became the only thing she could focus on.

Athen smirked and nibbled along the fey's neck and rubbed her belly with her free hand. "Gonna fill you with so much cum you'll be waddling," she teased, stroking the front of the fey's throat before kissing her deeply. At the same time she finally started to thrust in smooth, slow strokes. "Not sure which hole feels better…"

Fria enjoyed the free show, moaning as she felt Athen's cock rubbing against hers and sneakily started rubbing Calla's clit with her thumb. She fought off a grin when the girl cried out and squirmed, tightening her fingers around her hip as she moved it in small, slow circles. "Now now, be a good girl and take it. Just want to make you feel good. Come on, come for Mama again. You sound so sweet when you come."

The fey fell forward, immediately brushing her tongue against Fria's, grinding against both their cocks and the orc's thumb desperately. "Feels… so good…" she gasped, her cries muffled against Fria's lips when Athen started pounding into her forcefully. "Fuck!"

Athen was also half-lost in the sensation, marveling at the way the girl's muscles seemed to milk both their cocks every time she came. Her thrusts became rougher and hungrier with every moment that passed.

The soundscapes of their fucking, intermingled with their loud moans and cursing could certainly have been heard well outside the house by that point if anyone had been around. Thankfully no one was.

It was nearly late afternoon by the time Athen and Fria were finally reaching their peak, both their hips moving in a stuttering staccato.

Calla in the meantime, was almost completely fucked out, leaning back against Athen who wrapped an arm around her and plucked at her nipples idly. "Can't come anymore. Can't," the fey whined, moaning when Athen slipped a finger around her clit. " No , no more…"

"Think she's done, what do you think?" Fria panted, gently kneading the girl's hips.

"I think she's got at least one more in her. Think she just wants to be flooded with cum," Athen replied, sliding her hand up to grip the fey's throat lightly and kiss her deeply.

Calla moaned with approval against her lips, gasping for breath as both women started to pound into her mercilessly. Both barely pulled out, but she could feel their cocks stiffening and the moment a burst of cum tickled her insides, she came so hard her cries were nearly screams. It was indescribable. She couldn't remember anything feeling so intense.

Pleasure shot straight through her like jolts of electricity, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Everything was sensitive and sparking. She was almost sure that even a faint breeze would make her come again. She flopped forward onto Fria, shivering as they continued to groan, pumping more and more cum into her. She could feel her belly start to stretch, but they didn't stop.

Athen cursed and fell back onto her knees when she'd finally finished, her softened cock sliding out easily. "Fucking hell. Don't think I've ever come that hard before."

"Pretty sure she hasn't either." Fria chuckled, tilting the girl's head up towards her as she slowly sat up. "Who's Mama's little cumbunny, hm?"

Calla only responded by wrapping her arms around her neck and kissing her deeply, instinctively undulating her hips.

Fria rubbed and kneaded the girl's bum, content to give her as many kisses as she wanted. When their lips finally parted, the orc tilted her head and rubbed the girl's very round cum-swollen belly with a satisfied sigh. "Lookit that. What a cute belly. Gonna be nice and full for a while, won't you?"

The fey flushed and cuddled up to Fria, hugging a breast shyly.

"Well I think our plan to go to town today is shot. Think we should head back to the house after a quick clean up. Might as well get dinner started for Rel." Athen whistled and shakily got to her feet, stretching out before heading for the downstairs bathroom.

Fria made a throaty noise of agreement, carrying Calla to the bathroom after her. "Sure, prep always takes the longest for her. Hey, look at this sweet little belly we gave her. She took so much cum, didn't she?" she crooned, nuzzling Calla's neck until she let out a silvery laugh and squirmed.

Athen whistled and looked impressed as she rubbed the girl's rounded stomach and dropped a warm kiss on her lips. "She really did. What a good girl. We'll have to make sure she stays nice and full until bedtime, won't we?"

Calla nodded eagerly, practically beaming at the praise and sucked in a breath as Fria started to wash her off with a warm, soaked washcloth. "Yes please…"

The women fell into pleasant conversation as they got themselves changed and for the first time that day Calla didn't refuse to put her dress back on. However, once it was on, she pulled out one of Fria's breasts and nursed quietly. She wouldn't be separated from the orc after that. Wouldn't let her move so she could get her hair done. Thankfully Athen was allowed to braid her hair as the exhausted, cum-stuffed fey fell asleep.

When Calla woke, it was to the sounds of chopping and hushed but warm conversation. She furrowed her brow, finding once again that she had a nipple firmly fixed between her lips. She suckled a few times idly, resting her head back down when she tasted Fria on her tongue. She must have been swaddled to the orc. As she looked around and slowly crawled her way to full consciousness, she saw that they were already home and Rel was in the kitchen cooking with them.

With something that looked very strongly like maternal instinct, Rel whipped her head back to the awakened fey and smiled warmly. "Awww, look who's woken up from her nap. Come here, princess. Mommy's missed you." Rel opened her arms and immediately Calla let Fria's nipple pop out of her mouth and reached for her. Once the sling had been unfastened, Rel snuggled her close and pressed her nose to the girl's neck. "I heard you had an upset this morning."

Calla nodded silently, needily pulling out both her breasts so she could caress and stroke her soft skin freely.

"And then Athen took you to see Fria and she was able to make it better?"

She nodded again with a small smile, giving both her breasts a small squeeze.

"And theeeeen someone was a very lucky girl and got herself a round little belly full of cum. Got both her holes filled, hm?" Rel said teasingly, nibbling on her neck and eliciting a soft, raspy laugh before she sat Calla down on the counter in front of her. "Okay, show mommy your belly. Let's see how much cum my girl can take."

Calla flushed, pushing her lips to the side and trying not to look too pleased with herself as she pulled her dress up. It was almost as round as it was before and she shivered when Rel rubbed and stroked it. Even those caresses sent pulses straight to her core. "I did a good job," she finally murmured, eyes all but sparkling when Rel cupped both her cheeks and kissed her slowly and deeply.

"You did the best job, baby. Mommy is so proud of you. Enjoyed having two cocks? Athen said you came so many times she lost count." Rel kept brushing her thumb against the girl's rounded stomach, eventually bending down to drop several light kisses on it.

The fey nodded, happy to be picked up again and propped onto the orc's hip while she reached for a breast to grope.

"We've been talking while you were asleep. And I was wondering, since your Mama is sleeping over too, how would my girl feel about having all her holes filled? I know you enjoy a cock down your throat every now and then," Rel said softly, tickling the side of Calla's neck.

Calla stared into the distance thoughtfully, eyes widened with surprise. She'd never really thought about it before. Then again, the opportunity had never presented itself before now. On the other hand, her body was sensitive enough that even a cock down her throat could make her come. And she felt so proud for taking two earlier. She could take three, couldn't she? She'd probably pass out halfway through, but that was okay. There was something delicious in the idea of being fucked and used until she passed out.

After a minute she looked between all the women and offered a small, shy nod. "I think… yes. Yes, please."

All three women grinned lasciviously, dropping kisses and murmured praise on the girl as she giggled and glowed.

"Well that's that. Should give your body enough time to digest. And then when it's time to put you to bed, we'll all fill you…" Rel whispered in Calla's ear, eliciting a raspy whimper as she felt her pussy throb.

Calla quickly glanced at the clock and looked crestfallen. It was only five-thirty. Sure, she'd come harder and more times than she could remember. But the prospect of three cocks stuffing her…

… bedtime could not come soon enough.

Notes:

Whew, the struggle to get *anything* written was real, but here we are!

Hope you enjoy the new chapter as much as I did. And woohoo, threesome ahoy!

Chapter 6: Full

Summary:

Calla had already experienced the unexpected pleasures of a threesome, but it was time for something new.

How much better would it be in a foursome?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Calla spent the rest of the evening nestled in her mother's lap, trying not to be completely distracted by the idea of so many cocks inside her. Maybe she shouldn't have been surprised that the orcs took it in stride. Their demanding libidos were as commonplace as their sexual adventurousness. It might be her first time with so many others, but it didn't seem like it was theirs.

For the first time in a very long time, there was a growing curiosity about the world outside. She knew they were on the edge of the kingdom, and that the capital was further north. What was it like? She could see the Iron mountains towering over the trees in the distance. She thought it was a funny name considering the mountains were green with trees. Maybe it had something to do with iron being mined inside?

As the women discussed Athen's future plans, Calla tuned them out. She'd never met Iron orcs before them. Never heard of them, though that didn't mean much. She was cloistered for most of her life before them. Maybe it's because they were on the edge of the kingdom that there weren't many others in town. Maybe they could visit the capital someday. Rel had found her because she'd been traveling for work, right? She wondered what it looked like. Was there an equal populace of men and women? Did most of the women have cocks? Were there other races where women had cocks too? She hoped there were. If not for herself, then for the sake of others.

"Are there other races where women have cocks?" she asked out of nowhere, flushing when all three burst out laughing. "... what?"

Fria smirked and scooped her off of Rel's lap and tickled her lightly. "Guess we know what's on your mind, now don't we?"

Calla scrunched her nose and fought an impish smile, finally giving in and laughing when the orc blew raspberries on her neck. "Maybe, maybe! But I never heard of Iron orcs before. Just wanted to know what else there is."

Athen scratched under her chin and hummed thoughtfully, crossing one leg over the other. "Well, there's the Sand orcs that live along the Crimson Reach by the desert. About the same as us with cockborns and two folds. Who else? Rumors are that some elves can change their nethers at will. Succubi, for sure. Not sure if they can change like elves or if they're just born with it like orcs. It's said that sometimes Lycan women can grow cocks if the male population is low."

"You could probably find at least a few cockborn women of some race or other in most towns. Numbers increase in major cities. And you'll find even more closer to our native capitals. Why, three cocks aren't enough for you?" Fria teased, reaching a hand under her dress to tickle her soft folds.

Calla gasped and squirmed, making a noise that was somewhere between a giggle and a mewl. "I didn't say that. Just curious. Besides, I don't really have three. Just borrowing Athen's. She wants to settle down with her own person," she pointed out smartly, fighting a grin when the orc stole her from Fria's arms.

"While that may be true, doesn't mean I won't visit. Doesn't mean you'll never visit me. Doesn't mean I won't sit for you sometimes, or that you can't nurse. Just means I won't be stuffing your sweet cunny as often as your mommies," Athen explained, cuddling her close and dropping kisses on her face warmly. "But what a lovely treat it'll be when I do, hm?"

She nodded, wriggling around in her lap so she could face all three women. "I have more questions."

Rel's brow furrowed with amusement, enjoying the free show of Athen playing with the girl's nipples idly. "What kind of questions, baby?"

Calla made a distracted, throaty noise, blinking stupidly a few times as she arched into Athen's touch. "Is everyone like we are, or is it just Iron orcs? I don't see anyone else nursing. No one else couples outside or in public. Maybe just at home they do?"

Fria smirked and shook her head, leaning back in her chair. "No one's like we are babe, and definitely no one is like you. You're the only creature I've seen who needs to nurse besides babies and little ones. As for us, well… we keep our appetites in check when in mixed company. Which our towns are. But in general we do have a reputation for being voracious. Some say it's because we're mixed with concubi blood."

"Would explain the horns at least. Back home it's very different, but I think you'd like it. We're much more… active, but our culture is built for us to find relief easily and regularly," Rel explained, smiling at the invisible horizon. "Shops often close at least once a day. There are brothels all over to cover most anything you might want. Whether you want to find a permanent companion, or a weekly regular, or just have a one-off because your partner's away. People often duck out during longer festivals and gatherings to 'take care of business'. Most banquets or balls have designated areas where you can be intimate. It's a given that as the evening stretches on, late night guests will often end up in an orgy, whether you're just watching or participating."

Athen sighed wistfully, pressing her lips against Calla's neck as all three women got lost in nostalgia. "Been a while since I've attended one. Maybe we can attend a banquet at the capital sometime? I know Rel has an in with the nobles, Master Armorsmith."

Fria frowned slightly at that, looking out the window thoughtfully. "Maybe when she's a bit more confident. The capital would be a huge shock, and we don't know how she might react. I think we should start with taking her to town and going from there. Though I have to admit, I do miss the late night parties."

"We should also consider that there's no disguising she's Fey. And they will always attract attention, no matter what kind," Rel warned with a sigh, arching an eyebrow when Calla slid off of Athen's lap and approached. She paused between her mommy's legs, then sunk to her knees. "We're gonna have to take care of this one soon. All this talk of orgies and coupling is setting her off."

Calla huffed in response, refusing to make eye contact as she unbuckled Rel's pants and pulled out her cock impatiently. Then before anyone could react, she opened her mouth wide and began sucking the tip. Both hands wrapped around the shaft, using them to pump up and down idly.

Rel groaned and melted in her chair, covering her face with a hand. "Ah, fuck…"

Fria watched with amusement, scratching the back of her head and tilting her chin towards Athen. "About as good as her humping your leg," she explained with a raspy chuckle. "Everything gets this little wanton off, including sucking cock. Don't ask how, I don't know, but she comes all the same."

Calla moaned in agreement, slowly taking more and more of Rel's cock into her mouth and down her throat. There was no explaining the pleasure she felt as the shaft slid up and down her throat in the most sinful way. It was tingles and pulses, the way she felt when someone played with her nipples or idly stroked her pussy. It went straight to her core and slowly grew more intense until her hips were shivering around nothing.

Athen whistled with surprise, shaking her head in disbelief. "I know she can take it, you keep saying so, but to see it… unbelievable."

"Rel and I were thinking it's some kind of survival mechanism. Once you found out how much she can take, she suddenly looks perfect for us bigger races, huh? Other orcs, demons, lycans… she'd be a prize for any, and she'd received their protection in return. Clever." Fria licked her lower lip as she watched the fey eagerly swallow her mommy's cock, moaning louder in pleasure. Then she winked at Athen mischievously. "Let's get her warmed up before we take her upstairs."

Rel cracked one eye open and tilted her head curiously, smirking when Fria undid her pants and sat on the floor, slowly scooting closer to Calla.

Without any warning, Fria lifted the fey and her dress up, then unceremoniously sunk her onto her cock.

Calla yelped in surprise, then crooned against Rel's cock as she felt her slick passage being filled to the brim. Fria pulled the fey's dress off impatiently, then leaned back with a sigh to enjoy the view. If the girl wanted to come, she had all the tools to make it happen. Every time she slid Rel's cock further down her throat, she moved up Fria's cock a bit. And when she pulled back on Rel, she ended up moving down on Fria.

It took time for her to figure out a rhythm that worked, though any move she made had both orcs groaning with approval. She'd never been given this much control over her own pleasure before, and it turned out she really, really liked the idea. It was her mommies' turn to be used for her pleasure, a completely unheard of concept.

After that she took both cocks as though she was starving, and hadn't been stuffed with exorbitant amounts of cum all day. She cried out against Rel's cock when the first orgasm hit, lips clamping around the shaft tight while her inner walls milked Fria's cock for all it was worth. Calla undulated her hips instinctively, trying to draw the pleasure out as she took even more cock down her throat.

"Fuuuucking hell, baby," Rel gasped, toes curling as she fought to hold her pleasure back. "We definitely should've done this before.

Calla mewled in agreement, only allowing them all a miniscule breather before she started riding Fria's cock like she was a lycan Omega in heat.

Fria let out a string of orcish curses and collapsed backwards with a blissful groan. Fey didn't deal with stuff like that, did they? Heats and whatnot? Not that it mattered, she couldn't have been happier either way. "That's it, my girl. Ride Mama's cock until you come. Then come some more."

The fey didn't need to be told twice, coming again after another dozen rough bounces, her entire body shuddering as pleasure assaulted her. It was everywhere. Everything felt so good. Warm and tingly and pulse, making her cunny ache so deliciously.

Athen cursed under her breath, content to spread her legs and pull out her cock as she watched the show. She stroked and twisted her hand around the shaft, completely fixated on Calla's mouth. She'd taken the other two holes, but that was the only one she hadn't tried, and she loved a blowjob. They were especially rare because so few people could fit their mouth around an orc's cock. And forget about deep throating. But knowing the fey could make her cock twitch something awful.

Constantly encouraged by both her mommies, Calla hungrily rode through another two orgasms. And just as she was slowing down, Rel and Fria took over to chase their own pleasure.

"Such a good job, baby. Mommy's cock feels good down your throat doesn't it?" Rel murmured, sitting up and smoothing the hair off her neck before she started thrusting slowly. "You feel so nice, mommy's gonna come."

Calla whimpered with approval, her noises instantly louder when Fria held her up a bit and started to pump steadily. "Oooh fuck, gonna fill this belly all over again. Gonna keep you round all night," Fria gasped, digging her fingers into the girl's bum as she felt her muscles straining.

There was nothing the fey could do but take it, pinned between the two orcs. Not that she wanted to do anything else. Her muscles fluttered in anticipation when both their cocks eventually stiffened. And when they both shove themselves as deeply as they could, she came with a muffled scream. Cum shot down her throat and filled her core in thick spurts, heating her insides in the most delicious way. She was lost in a pleasure-drenched fever, floating in ecstasy as the orcs unintentionally stretched her orgasm out. Every rope of cum made her legs quiver and turn to jelly.

By the time they'd both finished, Calla was a limp, fucked out ragdoll. Rel laughed and carefully pulled out her softening cock, and lifted Calla into her arms. "No no no, my love. You can't fall asleep. You haven't taken all of us yet," she teased, shifting the fey so she could show off her sweet, round belly. "Gonna stretch this out even more."

"Either that or it's just going to spray out of her. There's no way she can actually take that much more," Fria said with a wry chuckle, resting her arm over her forehead. "Lemme catch my breath before you put me to work so soon."

"Pfft, as if it isn't your favorite work of all. Like you two won't be back to fucking all day once I've found a place of my own." Athen chuckled and got up with a groan, cock still at attention when she coaxed the bleary-eyed, weakly moaning Calla into her arms.

Fria groaned and scratched her belly contentedly, cracking an eye open to smirk at Athen. "What? My baby's hungry. My job to make sure she's well fed."

Rel hummed and waved towards the stairs, leaning forward to grab her cup of wine. "You go and start the fun. I'm gonna grab supplies."

"What supplies?" Fria asked with a curious frown, finally getting to her feet and slowly stripping down to nothing.

"You know. Towels. Pitcher of water and cups. Wash clothes. New sheets. Snacks." Rel shrugged, watching Fria undress before shrugging. "Yeah, might as well." She followed suit, neatly folding their stuff and piling it next to each other before they wandered off to gather everything.

Athen rubbed Calla's back slowly, wondering if the young fey was better off having a nap. Normally that's how they let her recover, but she wondered if there wasn't a quicker way. When she got up the stairs, she turned for Rel's bedroom. She took to a corner and awkwardly stripped one-handed, trying to tuck her clothes out of the way.

Calla barely made a sound when the orc sat on the bed, scooching them both closer to the center as she arranged the fey to straddle her lap. "Time to wake up, baby. Gotta make sure every hole is stuffed tonight," she murmured in the girl's ear, making her shiver and groan.

"Tired," she mumbled, slowly realizing she was pressed against a larger, naked body, and blindly groped for a breast. When she found one she adjusted herself and latched on immediately, nursing thirstily.

"I know, you've been fucked so well all day. Such a spoiled little girl," Athen cooed, rocking her slightly from side to side. It was a sweet intimate moment, and the orc wondered if it was possible to find a partner who might also want to nurse. Or maybe she could just share that tenderness with future children.

Rel and Fria joined them a few minutes later, carrying a tray of wine and food, as well as any other supplies they could think of. Calla rarely made much of a mess herself, but the women suspected she was already near her limit. Which meant they'd likely end up painting her white. But what a sight that would make.

Fria smiled as she watched them on the bed, placing towels, cloths and bowls of warm water nearby. "Maybe we shouldn't have warmed her up. Looks like we finished her too early."

Rel snorted and laughed, motioning Athen towards the tray near the bed. "Give her some honeycomb. She'll perk up quick enough."

"Shhhh, don't give away all my secrets." Fria smirked, grabbing a cup of wine and draining it before she sat on the edge of the bed. "May as well figure out how we're going to do this before we wake her up."

"Was hoping to get her mouth this time," Athen offered, arching a brow when Rel casually unlatched Calla and flipped her onto her back, letting her head rest in Athen's lap.

Fria nodded, reaching for a soft washcloth and double checking Calla was clean before she rolled onto her belly and slithered between the fey's legs. She let them rest on her shoulders, licking her lower lips hungrily before she covered the girl's entire pussy with her mouth.

Calla's eyes immediately popped open and she whimpered when she felt Fria's tongue laving around her clit. "Mama, please…" she whined, though it wasn't clear if she was begging her to stop or continue.

"Open your mouth baby, let's get some energy back in you," Rel whispered, dipping a wooden honey wand into a jar of honey. Once she'd covered a thick layer of it, she hung it just above the fey's lips.

At feeling the thick, sticky liquid drip, she instinctively licked it off her mouth. Then she looked up at Rel with a small smile and opened her mouth so she could suck on it like a lollipop. Anyone else might've felt ill at even one wandful, but the girl kept finishing and opening her mouth for more. By the time she had three, she was energetic and bright-eyed.

Rel bent down and kissed her deeply, and played with her nipples gently. "Mmm, that's my girl. Just needed a little pick me up, hm? Still want three cocks buried in you, don't you?"

Calla nodded eagerly, gasping and squirming when Fria started pumping her thick tongue into her small, tight entrance. "Ooooh fuck," she moaned, clenching the orc's face between her slender thighs. "So good, so good. Deeper, deeper."

Fria didn't need to be told twice, rubbing the girl's sensitive cum-swollen belly as she tongue-fucked even faster. Her face was slick with the girl's sweet juices, and Calla learned rather quickly that she was the orc's favorite dessert. Fria was shocked that she only tasted the fey and nothing else, given the roundness to her belly. But however the girl's body worked, once it was in, she wasn't going to lose a single drop of cum.

"Oy, Frie. Which hole do you want?" Rel asked, smacking her bum amiably.

They had to wait until Calla cried out hoarsely, hips shuddering against the orc's mouth, before she'd reply. "Mm. Had her cunt earlier. You can have it. I'll take her ass."

Calla moaned with approval as they sorted out the arrangements, and her belly fluttered and tingled. She'd never been so full before and she couldn't wait to know what it would feel like. She let herself be adjusted and moved like a doll while the women tried to figure out the most comfortable positions for them all.

Eventually Rel decided to lay down on her back, thick cock leaking generous amounts of precum, letting her slide into Calla in one smooth motion. "I'll let you two do the work first. If I start thrusting I'll fuck you both up."

The fey gasped, facing her mommy and idly grinding on her cock as she waited for everyone else.

Fria came next, moving behind Calla and wrapping one arm around her chest to tease her nipples, while the other smeared precum against her small rosebud. "Mmm, it's been a while since I've been here, hasn't it princess?"

Calla mewled, leaning back against the orc as she felt one finger press inside. Pumping gently until the ring of muscle relaxed. Then another finger. "Fuck fuck fuck…" She'd come too much earlier and her body was still overly sensitive. Not that any of the women cared.

Iron Orcs, regardless of gender, loved nothing more than bringing their sexual partners to exhaustion and pleasure-drunk tears. If they didn't, they clearly hadn't done their job properly.

Half a dozen strokes inside her and Calla flopped forward, pressing her hands against Rel's stomach as she came. The pleasure was so deep and so intense, in a way she couldn't describe. She didn't know how she could ever go back to having only one cock inside her. Having two holes stuffed was perfect. All the sensations bounced off one another. Heightened the pleasure. Sped it up. The peaks were higher and lasted so much longer.

Before she knew it, Fria had replaced her fingers with her cock, suddenly stretching her out even more. "Unnnngggghhh… god," Calla moaned, digging her nails into Rel's stomach before Fria helped her sit back up again.

"I know baby, feels so good, doesn't it? You feel like heaven," Fria murmured in her ear, clasping and caressing the front of her throat lightly. "Can't forget Athen though, can we? Her cock's aching for you."

The fey didn't need further encouragement than that, opening her mouth wide and looking up at Athen with lust-glazed eyes.

"Fuck me, this is going to be amazing, isn't it?" Athen asked breathlessly, carefully moving over Rel and pressing the tip of her cock against the girl's lips.

Calla immediately took the tip in and wrapped her slender fingers around the shaft, taking more and more of her in.

Athen groaned, both in pleasure and shock, watching as her cock disappeared down the girl's throat. "Fuck me, every part of her feels so fucking good."

Rel groaned and chuckled, reaching her hands up to play with Calla's nipples idly. "And now we all know why Fallen Fey were in such high demand, back in the day."

"There must be more out there. She can't be the only one," Fria replied with a huff and started at a moderate pace, allowing Athen to test a rhythm that complemented.

The curious thought hung in the orcs' mind.

There was nothing in Calla's.

She thought she knew how good it could be with them. They'd fucked her to exhaustion time and again. Had her coming until the pleasure almost became painful. She'd begged, sobbed for them to fill her already. But this… this was perfect.

No thoughts, no worries, no cares. No self-consciousness, no shyness, no uncertainty. She was simply there to be a vessel of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Both her own and the orcs'. Although Rel's cock was mostly just a stationary plug inside her, Calla eventually figured out how to grind in rhythm with Fria and Athen. In and out. Up and down. Back and forth. Every single girthy cock was hitting every tender, sensitive spot inside her that she didn't know she had.

They lit up inside with every smooth motion. Her eyes fluttered shut and her core clenched at the symphony of noises surrounding her. Raspy, feminine groans in her ear. The most sinful things murmured in orcish. There was no rush. No race to an imaginary finish line. Somehow all four of them had silently agreed to take their time and allow the pleasure to build to impossible heights.

And while the women might've been able to control their pleasure, Calla could not. Not that anyone had asked her to. The only thing any of them had demanded was that she come again and again until she couldn't. It never occurred to anyone to delay or deny her pleasure. Her mewls and fucked out cries were aphrodisiacs to them.

The first time she came with all three cocks buried in her, Calla's eyes opened with surprise, then slowly rolled into the back of her head and closed again. Her whining, needy moans were muffled by Athen's cock, who cursed loudly at feeling the girl milking her cock with throat. "Fucking fuck, don't know how long I'm gonna last if she keeps up like this," she gasped, laughing and moaning as she continued sliding in and out of the girl's mouth slowly.

Fria could only reply with a rumble herself, having buried her cock completely, shivering at the feel of the fey's insides fluttering around her. "Mmm, my sweet girl. So good, taking our cocks like this. You feel so good, my babe. Keep coming, princess."

Rel sighed contentedly, and while her pleasure was slow to build, it was constant. Perfect. She didn't need to do anything, and she could feel every shift and shudder teasing her cock. "Such a good girl, taking care of all of us like this," she crooned, rubbing and caressing her swollen belly, grinning when the soft motions set the fey off yet another peak. "Feels so nice, doesn't it, baby?"

Calla's entire body shivered uncontrollably, and the only thing keeping her up were the other women's hands. Fria still held her throat lightly, enough to keep her head tilted for Athen's cock. Rel's hands wandered as they pleased, but also made sure her body was leaning against Fria's.

The girl couldn't tell if she was still in the middle of an orgasm from Rel's hands on her belly or if a new one had started when Fria's thrusts grew faster and rougher.

It spurred Athen to do the same, who showered the fey in wanton praise. "Can't remember the last time anyone could take all of me. Fuck. She's so warm and smooth. Fucking addicting."

Rel hummed in agreement, stroking Calla's thighs as she felt her girl drown in pleasure. Her inner muscles hadn't stopped trembling. Alternately clenching fiercely or hungrily milking all their cocks or fluttering as she reached another release. It felt amazing. But her own pleasure had finally reached a place she couldn't ignore. Someone needed to come so she could join in properly. "One of you needs to come soon, I can't wait any longer."

Athen gasped and chuckled, raising a weary hand. "Gimme a second and I'll go. I can't… I can't fucking take it." Fria slowed down her movements, staying hilted inside the fey so the other orc could freely fuck her throat. Calla let out a muffled scream at the change in pace, nearly bowling over in pleasure before Fria and Athen caught her. Feeling her cock hugged so tight by the girl, Athen moaned loudly and came, shooting one hot gush of cum after another down her throat.

Rel watched as the half-deflated belly started to swell again as Calla eagerly swallowed every last drop.

By the time Athen was finished and delicately pulled out her overly sensitive cock, Calla opened her eyes and smiled dreamily. "So good," she whispered hoarsely, licking her lower lip and moaning when the orc leaned in and kissed her deeply.

"You are, sweetness, you're the best girl. You did amazing. Just when I think I can't come any harder," Athen murmured back, smoothing her hair and dropping another kiss on her lips. "Think you need a bit more honey so your mommies can finish too."

Calla wasn't about to argue, realizing that one of the other things keeping her upright was Athen's cock down her throat. Without it she flopped forward onto Rel's chest, which allowed her mommy to start thrusting immediately. She couldn't help but whimper as pleasure became spiky and sharp as Rel pounded into her mercilessly.

"Gods, Rel, you trying to kill us both?" Fria groaned and laughed, though her pace was nearly as rough.

"You two were trying to kill me. This little wanton's been milking my cock for an hour and I've barely been able to move," Rel grunted, smacking Calla's bum affectionately. "My turn to drive you nuts."

Athen shook her head and scratched the back of her neck with a weary laugh. "Only been an hour? Cock feels raw like I'd been fucking for at least two or three." she sighed and gently cleaned herself off, then went to the other side to grab the honey jar. She helped Calla sit up again and teased her lips open so she could drizzle a single dollop into her mouth.

Calla hummed, eyes still closed as she licked, sucked and swallowed the honey down. It only took about a minute before she was moaning hoarsely, her voice long gone after well over half a dozen orgasms. "Mama, come already, please… " She ran her fingers through her hair and gripped it tight, her body being shoved up and down and forward and back between the two orcs.

Fria was more than happy to comply, wrapping one arm around her torso and sliding it up until her thumb brushed against the girl's nipple. The other she used to tilt her head to the side so she could kiss her with all the hunger and passion that constantly flared for her, and only her. A few more thrusts and their moans intertwined as the orc's hips jerked, forcing one jet of cum after another. Her hand drifted from her puffy little breasts down to her swollen belly.

"Mm, that's my baby. Always such a good girl for me, hm? You took so much cum today. Lookit this beautiful belly of yours. Took every drop didn't you, little one?" Fria purred against the fey's lips, letting one hungry kiss bleed into another. "Mama's so proud of you."

Calla glowed as always under such praise, though she realized that Fria was also keeping her upright so Rel could finish herself. Pleasure was a loud constant in the background at this point. And though her head was craned for Fria's kisses, the rest of her body trembled with well-worn pleasure.

Rel was lost in a world of her own, her favorite place of all, deep inside the little fey. How could anyone else possibly compare to the vice-like tightness of her girl? The warmth. Always slick for her. Always the smoothest, sweetest ride. How could she not share this pleasure with her own friends and kin? Everyone deserved to know just how amazing Calla felt. And bless her heart, Calla was just as curious and content to feel them too.

Shortly after Fria finished, Rel grabbed Calla's hips and slammed her down on her cock, growling and groaning as she finished inside her. Unlike the others, she hadn't come since morning, making Calla gasp and croon at the extra heat that filled her.

Fria smiled and pressed kisses along the girl's neck, rubbing her cum-swollen stomach and exchanging looks of disbelief. "God, she's taking all of it."

Calla was too busy keening at the pleasure of being filled, milking her mommy's desperately as the orc continued to come.

When Rel finished with a weak whimpering moan, Fria gently lifted Calla off her cock. "Okay my babes, time to clean you up and put you to bed."

"You promised to sleep with me," Calla reminded her, falling back against the bed when both Fria and Rel left to wash themselves off.

Athen smiled and kissed Calla's belly gently, then moved over to stroke her hair. "Well I'm going to bed in my own room. You did so so so well darling."

Calla sighed with closed eyes, wrapping her arms around her neck and kissing her a few more times lazily. "You felt so good inside me. You were so deep."

"I know baby, I was. And you took every last inch of me. There was nothing left, it was all inside you."

She grinned at that, wriggling proudly and pointed to her belly. "Took every drop too."

"You voracious minx, you did," Athen laughed, nibbling her belly and eliciting mewling moans. "Good night, sweetheart."

Calla hummed in response, crossing her arms over her eyes as she tried to catch her breath. She hissed when she felt a warm washcloth wipe her down.

"Shhh, not much mess to clean," Fria whispered, raising her legs in the air as she made sure to get every nook and cranny.

In the meantime Rel tossed the dirty top sheets to the ground and rolled back the duvet. "Well baby, who do you want to sleep with for the night?"

"Both of you," Calla answered slowly with a big yawn, not fussing as Rel moved her to the middle of the bed and big-spooned her.

Fria smiled tenderly, getting on the other side of the bed and brushing the girl's cheek. "Whatever you want, princess."

Calla yawned and made a throaty noise when she felt Fria close, reaching out to knead and fondle her breasts. She motioned for her to come as close as possible, moaning in approval as she latched onto her left breast. She was desperately thirsty and despite the honey to rejuvenate her, she was beyond exhausted. She probably wouldn't wake up until lunch time. She'd probably have digested all the cum by then.

"Can you imagine life without her?" Rel whispered after a few minutes, watching Calla nurse until she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

"No, and I don't want to," Fria replied quietly, kissing the girl's forehead. "Never thought I could love anyone so much."

Rel yawned and made a noise of agreement as her eyelids grew heavier.

"Mm. That makes two of us."

Notes:

Woohooo! Finally here and got it done.

Was thinking about making a short series in this world with more Fallen Fey and our Iron orc women hehe.

We could have diff orcs and diff Fey in different times or situations. I ended up loving them more than I thought I would and I want more now haha

Hope you enjoyed and that you're all doing well!

Chapter 7: Thirsty

Summary:

Rel and Calla go to town, and Calla finds new ways to satiate her hunger...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Several months passed and life began to settle into a new normal. Rel and Fria agreed that Calla seemed happier having both of them with her at night, so they began alternating which house they stayed in. It wasn't the most convenient situation, but it was a temporary fix to keep their girl happy.

Athen opened a potion shop in town with a flat above it, and picked up a pretty elven girlfriend, Alia, shortly after. She explained Calla's situation to her, and surprisingly not only was she fine with Athen taking care of her, she offered to nurse her as well if needed.

Elves, being much longer lived like their distant fey relatives, also took much longer to mature. Children commonly nursed until they reached puberty and most women in their families or communities helped. That way the burden was kept light and the children benefitted by forming multiple healthy emotional attachments.

Calla felt shy about the idea, though she was grateful to have another option, in case no one else was around or was too busy. Feeling much more secure between her two adopted parents, she began to show an adventurous and mischievous side. She wandered the orchard more. She even walked and visited the neighboring farmers, who were charmed by her sweet and innocent nature.

She also became more independent in town. She'd wander from shop to shop or house to house, greeting the residents and accepting whatever hugs, kisses or treats they offered. Being one of the few children in the village, she was spoiled. Despite her very rough and traumatic beginning, Calla was reveling in the second chance at life that Rel gave her.

One morning Calla woke up with a groan when she felt someone nuzzle her neck and plant a soft kiss on her lips. She moaned quietly in protest, opening a single eye to reprimand whoever disturbed her.

"Shhh, just wanted to say goodbye. I'm going back to the farm, so you're staying with mommy today," Fria explained quietly, brushing Calla's hair out of her face. Rel was on the opposite side, sprawled onto her stomach, naked and deep in sleep. "Come on, give mama a kiss."

She huffed and reached her arms out, waiting for Fria to pick her up, and cuddled into her sleepily. Fria rocked her gently from side to side, and a small smile crept onto her mouth when Calla slipped a hand into her shirt and played with a nipple.

Fria groaned and bent down to kiss Calla warmly, taking a seat on the rocking chair by the fire. "Alright, my babe, go on."

Calla yawned and fussed a bit before opening her shirt and exposing both breasts. She hugged the left one and latched, gently kneading it. She made a soft, throaty noise, melting against her as she nursed.

"Can't go without some time together, hm? Mama will fill you up proper when you and mommy come over for the night," she promised, running her fingers through the girl's long silvery hair.

She shivered at the words and moaned again, always excited at the prospect of being filled.

Fria rocked them in the chair, murmuring sweet nothing while Calla nursed hungrily. She fully drained her left breast, then immediately shifted to the right. It was part of their morning routine whenever she had to leave, and it was clear both of them treasured their time alone.

Once she was full, Calla let the nipple pop out of her mouth and tilted her head up for as many warm, deep kisses as she could get.

She sighed and cupped her cheek, groaning as the girl brushed her tongue against hers sensually. "Behave, poppet. Mama has to go. Get back to bed with mommy. Be a good girl, okay?"

"Okay," she repeated quietly, putting her boobs back in her shirt and buttoning it carefully. "Love you."

"Love you more, sweet angel. I'll see you tonight for supper," Fria whispered back, giving her one last kiss before setting her onto the floor and patting her bum. "Go on."

Calla shuffled back into bed, sliding underneath the covers. She nudged Rel's side gently until the orc rolled onto her side and pulled the fey into her arms.

"Another hour, baby," she mumbled, sliding a hand under her nightgown and rubbing her bum. "Mommy will fuck you in a bit."

She nodded and nuzzled her neck, idly fondling a breast until she finally fell asleep again.

A couple hours later, Calla was woken up to the sublime feeling of being filled. She found herself on her stomach, completely encompassed in Rel's arms as she steadily buried her cock into her wet pussy.

"Morning baby," Rel murmured in her ear, pumping slowly in and out with a shaky sigh. "Mm, best way to start the weekend."

She couldn't do anything but croon in response, toes curling as she arched her bum, encouraging her mommy to be as deep as she could be.

Rel smiled, taking a moment to press their hips together tight and grind into her teasingly. "Love when mommy fills your needy holes, don't you?"

"Yes," Calla gasped, fisting the sheets as her cock rubbed against every sensitive spot inside her.

"Such a lucky girl. So spoiled for cock. She can get filled whenever she wants, huh?" She continued grinding for a few seconds before switching to a slow but rough pace.

She mewled and whined as pleasure began to tighten her core, hips beginning to rock as she met every harsh thrust eagerly. "Mm, love mommy's cock."

Rel chuckled and nodded, nipping her neck as she fucked her harder and faster. She was the only one who didn't treat Calla like a fragile princess, but she knew that the fey was far more resilient than she looked. That and she loved being tossed around and used, so it worked out well for both of them. "Not enough. You still haven't come yet. Need to show mommy what a greedy little cumslut you are before I fill you."

Calla moaned loudly, her muscles straining with pleasure. "No, I need it. I need your cum. Please mommy, I'm hungry…"

"Awww, poor baby. Need your morning cum. And I have so much of it for you. Balls are extra heavy." Rel cursed, digging her fingers into her hips as she ploughed into her relentlessly.

Hearing that sent the young fey right over the edge, her hips shuddering fitfully as she came. "Unnhhh, fuck mommy, fuck… yes yes yes…"

She grunted, tortured by the way Calla's body kept trying to milk her cock, desperately hungry to be filled. But she wasn't willing to do that, not yet. She wanted to get her girl half-mad with want first. She fucked her through her first orgasm, then slowed down to a crawl.

Long, steady strokes had Calla moaning loudly, her sensitive insides throbbing even harder. "Please please please," she begged, though to be honest she wasn't sure what she was begging for. Whether it was to urge her to keep going, or speed up, or make her come again, or to fill her with cum already. Her stomach rumbled quietly under the lewd, wet sounds of their fucking.

In another couple minutes, Calla came with a loud cry, forcefully squirting between them. She let out a pleasured sob and rubbed her face in the mattress, feeling both frenzied and fucked out. But she wasn't going to tap out, not yet. Besides, she knew her mommy would ignore her. She hadn't come nearly enough to be allowed to stop.

Rel wanted her sobbing from coming too much. Bringing her to tears from an overload of pleasure made her balls ache more than anything else. She loved making her girl come hard, her noises were the most she'd ever heard.

They were there for what could've been an eternity. Both Rel and Calla were dripping with sweat, and their moans and groans were interspersed pants and heavy breaths. They'd changed positions a couple times already.

Calla was first moved onto her side, while Rel held her leg in the air. Then she rolled the girl onto her back and pressed her knees into her chest.

She came for the fifth or sixth time after half a dozen strokes, crying out as she squirted yet again. "Mommy, please, please. I can't, I can't. I need you," she sobbed, tears slipping down the sides of her face. "Come inside me, please."

Rel slowed down and released her legs, sighing when Calla wrapped them around her hips instinctively. "Need it baby? Really really?" she murmured, grinding their hips together as she bent down to kiss her.

"Yes, I can't come anymore," she sniffled, wrapping her arms around her neck and meeting her kisses eagerly. "Need you."

"Such a good girl, letting mommy fuck you so hard. Gonna fill your belly with so much cum you'll be round all day. My sweet, sweet little cumbunny." Rel practically purred the words before cursing and groaning suddenly.

Before she could help it, a forceful burst of cum filled the moaning girl. Then another. And another. Rel gasped for breath as her orgasm dragged out longer and longer. Even though each round was less and less, she couldn't quite seem to stop. And by the way Calla's muscles kept milking her still hard cock, it was exactly what she wanted.

Rel wrapped an arm around Calla as she sat them up together and leaned against the headboard, her hips still twitching lightly. "Lemme see your belly, baby."

Calla leaned back wearily, rubbing her very round stomach with a smile. "Full now."

"I'd say you are," she chuckled, clasping her throat and pulling her in for a deep, loving kiss. "Such a good girl. You know how much mommy loves you, don't you?"

"Yes," she purred, both her hands playing with Rel's nipples until they began to dribble and leak. "As much as I love you."

"More, baby. Mommy loves you so much more. Can't imagine my life without you. I don't want to," she said softly, kissing her more hungrily. Always searching for just one more.

Calla moaned against her lips, content to lose herself in kisses until Rel started rubbing her back. Then she pulled away and yawned, nestling against her and latching onto her right breast. She nursed thirstily, having squirted herself into dehydration.

Rel smiled and ran her fingers through her hair, content to catch her breath and bask in the afterglow after yet another phenomenal moment with her girl. "Mm. Mommy made you come a little too hard, a little too much, huh?"

She made a throaty noise of agreement, practically gulping down milk and emptying her breast much faster than normal. She was more relaxed once she switched breasts, soothing herself into a deep and gratifying nap.

"We'll get some shopping done when you're up again," Rel reminded her, caressing her skin and letting herself drift off with her.

A couple hours later, Rel was slipping on a ruffly pale lavender dress on Calla. "Gonna do a test run when we go into town today, okay?"

She bit her lip and nodded. "Mhm. I'm glad she doesn't mind. She's really nice."

"She is, she's been amazing for Athen. I don't think I've ever seen her happier." She kissed the girl's neck and wandered to the dresser to find some ribbons. She didn't have Fria's talent with braids, but she could manage something simple that would keep her hair out of her face.

Calla made a soft noise of agreement. "Mhm. I think they fit each other. Surprised, villagers talked about elves being stuffy and closed minded, but she's not at all."

Rel fought a smirk, returning to tie her hair up. "Maybe it's because she's a forest elf."

"Maybe. But she's more like us. It's nice. We don't have to hide or be different when she's there." She smiled at Rel through the mirror at the half-pigtails, each tied off with a perfect bow. "I like it."

"I'm so glad you do, because it's all I can manage," she laughed, giving her a warm kiss and scooping her up in her arms. "I agree, it's nice that we can maintain our usual ways."

Calla nodded, nestling against Rel as she grabbed her things and headed for the wagon. "What if I need filling?"

"Well, my sweet, either you come find me, or you get Athen to take care of you. She said she wouldn't mind closing down early or taking a break. Okay?"

"Okay," she replied with a smile, glad she wasn't being forced away from Rel.

Once they arrived in town, Rel motioned to the weekend market with its many colorful canopies. Being a central hub on the main road, nearby towns and villages sold their wares. "I'll probably be there for quite a while. Where will you be?"

"Mm. Gonna go see Mrs.Tupman. She'll give me fresh honeycomb if I help in the bakery." She kissed Rel briefly on the lips, then headed over to see the round, cheerful woman.

The shop itself was technically closed, given that Mr. Tupman had a large portion of their goods at the market while she was busy baking in the kitchen.

Calla went around the back and petted Lulu, their black cat who lounged in the small backyard. "I'm here to help!" she called out, turning the corner to see the middle aged brunette waving at her.

Her cheeks were flushed from the heat of the oven and the concerned efforts at kneading dough. "Morning sweetheart, why don't you come over here and crack some eggs for me?" she asked, motioning her head to the counter behind her.

Calla nodded and hopped onto the stool waiting for her by the counter and carefully began cracking eggs into a bowl. "How many?"

"A dozen for now," Mrs. Tupman replied, rounding out a large slab of dough. "How's your mum?"

She swung her legs as she cracked one egg after another. "Good, gone to market." She laid the empty eggshells by the bowl neatly. When she finished, her eyes drifted over to Mrs. Tupmans very large and very generous bosom.

Her dress wasn't so much low cut as it was her bosom was too big for it, threatening to burst out at any moment. Except it never did.

Calla pushed her lips to the side, trying to ignore the rumble in her tummy.

"Young lady, are you staring at my cleavage again?" Mrs. Tupman asked with a wry smile, cutting the large ball of dough into five separate pieces.

"Yes," she mumbled back with a sniff, and rubbed her cheek distractedly.

The older woman chuckled and shook her head. "And why might that be?"

"M'hungry." She sighed, unconsciously licking her lower lip.

She furrowed her brow in confusion, and placed each of the pieces into a buttered loaf pan. "... I can get you a stuffed bun if you're feeling peckish."

Calla shook her head, idly pushing the bowl of eggs forward before resting her elbows on the counter, and her face in her hands. "Mm-mm. Don't eat bread."

"Right. How about some honey then?"

"Mm-mm. Not what I need."

"What do you need, bumblebee?"

The fey pointed at her overflowing bosom.

Mrs. Tupman looked up and laughed, her flush deepening. "Sorry, my love. Firstly, I don't have any of my own children yet, so nothing there. Secondly, aren't you too big for that? Only babies nurse."

She shook her head. "Alia said elves do. Fey do too."

"You saying you're fey??" She looked at Calla with sharp, observant eyes. "... suppose it's obvious once you take a closer look, isn't it? Pointed ears, shimmery skin, still as petite as when you first showed up."

Calla nodded sagely. "Mommy says I shouldn't tell anyone because I was kidnapped and a slave and people might be trying to get me back. But I trust you. We're friends."

The woman inhaled shakily but nodded with a smile. "Course we are. Must admit, I don't know much about fey. Knew you liked honey. And cream? I've got some of that I can put in a cup for you."

"Not what I want," she said with a sad smile, still staring longingly at her cleavage.

"Awww sweetheart. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. Been waiting to have kids. They're empty."

She bit her bottom lip, offering a lopsided smile and a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "I can make them full."

Mrs. Tupman offered a curious half-frown, half-smile. "... you can, can you?"

Calla nodded eagerly. "I mean, if you wanted to. Magic."

"Magic."

"Mm."

"Your mummy feeds you?" she asked carefully, squeezing the back of her neck.

She nodded. "Mhm. And Fria when I stay with her. And Athen if they're away."

"So you could go to Athen's shop and…"

She couldn't quite stop herself from pouting and looking forlorn. "Potion shop is at the far end of town and we're here so…"

Mrs. Tupman fought an amused smile. "So you're going to wave your hands and use your magic so I can nurse you, hm? What about the rest of the time when you're not here?"

"Mr. Tupman could. Bet he'd like it." Calla shrugged innocently, tipping her head to the side when the human blushed sheepishly. "What? Your breasts are perfect for it. May I? If you don't like it I can make it go back."

"You can?" she asked, shoulders relaxing a bit.

"Mhm. If you don't want it all the time, I can make it happen just for me." Her smile grew wider when she realized she was opening up to the idea.

Mrs. Tupman sniffed and scratched her neck, throwing the loaves into the oven then heading over to the small kitchen table where her and her weekday staff sat for breaks. "Alright, c'mere and we'll give it a try. Can't have my sweet girl starving, can we?"

She shook her head, climbing into the woman's lap and immediately pulling down the top of her dress. Her eyes widened and she gasped with a reverence that had the woman chuckling shyly. She immediately smoothed her hands over her massive breasts, mouth practically watering as she began to fondle and knead them.

"This part of the magic?" she asked doubtfully, shivering when the girl began to trace her extra large areolas and lightly rubbing and massaging her nipples. "Feels… mmm. Feels a bit–"

Calla's lips pursed as she fought a giggle, although she knew exactly what she meant. Since the woman wasn't stopping her, she massaged the underside of her heavy breasts and nuzzled them affectionately.

Mrs. Tupman's breathing grew shallow, not wanting to admit or acknowledge how arousing the feelings were. "You um… you did this to your mommy too? And the others?"

She nodded, biting her lip at the loud and audible rumble in her belly. "Mhm, did the same thing except they always stay full for me. Need to drink regularly or I'm too hungry. Feels good? Meant to feel good, otherwise no one might let me drink."

"Smart and sneaky. You gonna be doing this to other women in the village?" she asked wryly, jolting when she realized her breasts were starting to feel full. Very full.

Calla shrugged nonchalantly. "Dunno. If they're a friend. If they don't mind." She looked up at her with a sweet smile. "They're ready now."

She leaned forward, one hand playing with a nipple, while she leaned forward and latched onto the other with a soft moan.

Mrs. Tupman fought a mewl of her own, stroking the girl's hair and pulling her in closer with an arm. "Goodness, you were hungry weren't you?"

She nodded, melting against her as she nursed. She hugged the one breast closer to her while idly fondling the other, eyelids getting heavy when the human began rocking her gently.

About twenty minutes later, Rel knocked on the open back door and peered her head in. Her eyes widened and she cleared her throat when she realized that Calla was snuggled against Mrs. Tupman, her breasts fully exposed and being fondled while the girl nursed, half asleep.

"Mrs. Tupman, I um… hm. Suppose Calla did that?" she asked sheepishly, vaguely pointing to the suckling fey.

The woman nodded, looking at Calla with a surprisingly tender expression as she brushed her cheek. "Poor thing was so hungry. She told me about her… well I suppose the truth about her, and you and the other orc ladies. I hope I wasn't overstepping, but she said that she could make it stop again if I wanted and I thought, no harm in doing it the one time…"

Rel smiled and waved dismissively, leaning against the counter nearby, arms crossed over her chest. "No no no, no harm at all. As long as you're willing, I don't mind who nurses the little one. She's a hungry girl. Needs feeding every couple hours and I'm not always able to do it myself."

"Every couple hours? Suppose that makes sense, since she seems to eat so few other things. Well, I was a bit hesitant at first, her not being a baby and all. But you know, there's something sweet about it, isn't there?" Mrs. Tupman sighed and kissed the top of Calla's head, waking her up a bit and making her nurse with even more force.

"She is the sweetest," the orc agreed, smiling at the tender scene before her. "I appreciate your open-mindedness, Grace. I've kept it pretty quiet. What she is, what she… needs. Was worried it might cause too much of a stir."

Mrs. Tupman scoffed and made a dismissive gesture before patting Calla's bum rhythmically. "What's too strange around here? Funny things have always happened in our corner of the world, what with the Ancient Green on one side and the Woodlands on the other. Besides, what stir could it cause? She's such a sweet creature. Who could get upset about the kind of sustenance she needs?"

Rel's lips twitched and she fought a smirk. "You might be surprised. Especially if she's gonna be going around town trying to charm ladies into letting her nurse."

"Well I don't mind," the lady murmured, smiling at Calla and pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Precious thing, she's already drained me dry. You best take her, I've got loaves and buns aplenty to make yet."

"Thank you for this, it's much appreciated." She tickled Calla's cheek, quietly encouraging her to unlatch, then scooped her up in her arms. "Think I'll take her to Athen's and lay her down. Still not done. Enjoy the rest of your day!"

Calla woke up in confusion, rubbing her eyes with a fist as she found herself curled up on a couch, while a pretty voice hummed something behind her. She sat up slowly and looked around, realizing somehow she'd ended up at Athen and Alia's. Her stomach panged and her muscles tightened, eliciting a soft whimper. Mm, she was hungry for cum.

She slipped off the couch and headed to the kitchen, smiling when she saw Alia was preparing dinner. "How'd I get here?" she asked innocently, grinning when Alia yelped in surprise.

"Gods! I was wondering when you'd wake up. Hello sweet girl," Alia crooned, opening her arms and lifting Calla up no problem. "How was your nap?"

The fey nuzzled her warmly and cuddled up to her, unconsciously slipping a hand into the top of her dress and resting it on her breast. "Good, what time is it?"

"A little after four. We were all going to head to Fria's for dinner after. Nalen too. Won't that be nice?" she asked, smoothing her hair off her shoulder and rocking from side to side idly.

"I like when we're all together," she admitted with a half smile, her hand slipping deeper and playing with a nipple once she found it.

Alia nodded, kissing her forehead and rubbing her back. "You hungry, baby?"

Calla nodded and sighed, pinching a nipple gently. "But not milk yet. Milk after."

The tall blonde elf paused, then nodded. "Ah, I see. Should we get Athen then?"

She looked up at her uncertainly. "... you don't mind?"

"Sweet thing, why would I? Athen and I love each other, don't we?" Alia replied softly, brushing her cheek with a thumb when Calla nodded quietly. "That's right. What we share is our own. Why would I mind if she takes care of you? You need it, don't you? And we all care about you, don't we?"

Calla nodded again with a lopsided smile, and squeezed her breast.

"Then how could I ever be upset? I offered to take care of you too, didn't I? We can't help who or what we are. And you are the sweetest, most thoughtful girl I know. Come on, I'll ring Athen." She gave the girl's leg a squeeze before ringing a small bell in the living room that rang softly in the shop.

About five minutes later Athen headed up, her lips stretching into a smile when she saw Alia and Calla cuddled together. "Ah, when did our little sweetheart show up?"

"Couple hours ago. Rel stopped by, didn't want to go through the shop since she was sleeping. Just woke up with an empty belly," Alia explained, rubbing her back gently and shifting her so Athen could pick her up. "Don't take too too long. Think she's finally got my milk started and I'm feeling heavy."

"Alright, should maybe change your dress then or you might lose some buttons." Athen smirked, giving her breast a squeeze and kissing her warmly before scooping up Calla. "Time to take care of our girl."

Calla crooned, leaning in to kiss her deeply, and wrapped her arms around her neck. "Mmm, missed you."

"Missed you too, sweetheart. Think the couch will do us just fine, won't it?" she asked, taking a seat and slipping her hands under Calla's dress.

She nodded, sliding a hand between them so she could rub the orc's half-hard cock. With only a few strokes it strained against her pants uncomfortably, eliciting a quiet hiss.

The girl was quick to unbutton her pants with a hand, humming when her cock popped out and raised herself. "So hungry."

"I know, I know. When did mommy fill you?" Athen asked, lifting her skirts a bit so the fey could position herself and sink onto her cock easily. "Ah, fuck. Always a tight fit."

Calla moaned, letting gravity do most of the work before she began undulating her hips. "Not since morning. Mmm, yesss…"

Athen clasped the back of her neck and pulled her into an endless series of deep, affectionate kisses. Their noises intermingled softly, but they tried to keep quiet. They weren't at Rel's or Fria's where they could be as loud and boisterous and filthy as they wanted, without risk of disturbing anyone. But here they had neighbors at all sides of them, and Nalen only offered the lesser noise-deafening enchantments. Anything more powerful was far too expensive and the reagents too difficult to acquire reliably.

Alia had finished prepping her ingredients and browning the meat by the time Athen began to reach her peak.

Calla had already come a few times and was beginning to feel more frantic to be fed. "Please Athen, please. Need you. M'so hungry," she moaned, hiding her face in her neck as the orc began to fuck into her roughly.

"One more baby, just one more," Athen panted, fingers tight on her bum. "Such a good girl. Come on, got a nice big load for you. Keep you full until supper."

She whined, toes curling as her body was bounced up and down, the orc's thick cock hitting every sensitive cluster of nerves deep inside. Her muscles suddenly clenched hard, rippling and shivering around her, her body naturally trying to coax and coerce the cum out.

Athen gasped and cursed, suddenly forcing their hips tight against one another as she came. She groaned long and loud, gasping in between at every thick spurt that filled the young fey.

Calla made a happy throaty noise, collapsing against Athen and allowing herself to revel in the sensations of being stuffed to the brim.

Alia must have been paying attention to their noises, because she sat down next to them just as the last few drops spilled into Calla. "Okay sweet girl, c'mere," she said, patting her lap with a smile.

Athen leaned in to kiss her tiredly, patting her bum and giving her a squeeze before lifting the fey off her cock and into her girlfriend's lap. Then she tipped herself over until they were bumping shoulders, and kissed Alia hungrily. "Gonna have your turn when we get home. M'gonna get changed."

The elf gasped and nodded, getting lost in her kisses while Calla noticed the new dress. It was in a similar style to Mrs. Tupman's, which meant she could simply pop her full breasts in or out as she liked. And Calla did love easy access.

"Thought you said my turn was later," Alia whispered against her lips, nipping them with a flirtatious smile.

"Maybe you also get a turn now," Athen replied, caressing her neck as she dove in for another kiss.

"But what about–"

"Long as she gets to nurse she won't care, will you baby? You don't mind if I fuck Alia while you suckle?" She winked at her girlfriend and offered a wicked grin while waiting for Calla's response.

Calla shrugged, completely preoccupied with Alia's engorged breasts. She might've been a bit greedy, but frankly the elf looked much better, as far as she was concerned. Her breasts were easily four times what they were before, and leaked freely when she fondled them. "S'only fair. She's the only one who didn't come."

Alia melted, sucking in a sharp breath when the fey finally latched on and began nursing. "Mm, sweet girl. Haven't nursed a youngling in so long. Missed it. Never thought I'd do it while a cock was buried in me though."

"Trust me it's much, much more enjoyable that way," Athen quipped, nudging Alia onto her back and giving Calla room to settle on top of her.

The fey squirmed a bit, half sliding off Alia so she could nestle between her and the couch. She latched onto her right breast and played with the other, feeling boneless and relaxed.

She was pleasantly surprised that Alia didn't mind sharing such an intimate moment. The orcs had always been free with their affections and had no inhibitions sating their lust at any point without the least bit of self-consciousness. It worked perfectly, because she was the same way. She never cared where she was or who was around when she was hungry, as long as she got fed. But elves were different, from what she remembered.

Her master had been an elf. Most of the men that used her were. And for them, she was a forbidden delight. They kept her behind closed doors, because they couldn't do what they wanted in public. Not to the young ones that looked like her. There were rules, all sorts of rules. No one did anything intimate in public. Only in private and for some things, only in secret. Her master said the rules didn't apply to her because she was different. She'd been that size for as long as she could remember. No one really knew what she was or how old she was. But they knew she needed to be fed, as much as they needed to fill her.

She'd asked Nalen about it once. The spectacled wizard told her that in the old days, she would've been treasured. That there were a few other races or subraces that had voracious libidos and breeding instincts. For them, the Fey were considered superior spouses and companions. No one would have treated them as a slave, even if they were one. And being hunted was more like the Fey version of courting. Those looking for a fey companion, particularly a Fallen, would have to venture deep into the greenwood. There they'd have to coax, befriend, seduce, entice and entertain them. No fey could be forced or coerced in their own homes. They had to leave willingly.

She couldn't say why, but somehow it was comforting to know.

Calla was yanked out of her sleepy thoughts when Alia moaned loudly. She turned her head and watched as Athen sunk her cock into the elf with a cursing groan of her own. She gave a sleepy half-smile, shifting slightly so she could watch the orc pump in and out of the elf. She just started to squeeze her thighs together when she heard feet come up the stairs.

Rel.

She unlatched and scrambled over the couch, running for the door with a wide grin.

The moment Rel opened the door she grunted and laughed as Calla jumped into her arms. "Miss me, did you?" she asked, kissing the girl warmly. "Been good have you?"

"Mhm. Alia and Athen are fucking," she said matter-of-factly, shoving her hand in Rel's shirt. "Athen filled me but Alia hasn't come yet and I need milk but they're moving around too much."

"... ah. I see," Rel replied wryly, lifting Calla's dress to see a round, cum-inflated belly. "Aren't you a lucky girl?"

Calla nodded, nestling against her mommy and pulled out a breast hungrily. "Mommy, sit down. I wanna watch them."

"Do you now?"

"Mhm."

"And what is mommy gonna do when she gets hard? You going to take care of me?"

"Mmmm… I'm fully already," she shrugged slyly, avoiding eye contact. "Maybe Athen will let you take her."

The orc scoffed and began pounding into her girlfriend for emphasis. "Hell no. You take care of her, you naughty little girl."

Calla laughed, squeaking when Rel nipped her neck and smacked her bum sharply. "I was just joking!"

Rel smirked and pulled her dress off, then moved one of the chairs around so they could both enjoy the view of the lust-ridden couple. "Hush and spread your legs, you cheeky mouse," she quipped, caressing her belly before unbuckling her pants.

The girl shrugged and got up on her knees, pulling out Rel's other breast. She crooned happily and both began leaking. She waited until Rel was holding her cock, then carefully lowered herself onto it.

"Mmm, been waiting all day for this," she murmured, leaning back into the chair for a moment and enjoy the sensations of being squeezed impossibly tight. "Makes a long day of shopping worth it."

Calla hummed and hugged a breast, nursing hungrily and moaning against the sensitive flesh while they idly grinded their hips together. Rel had since trained her that if she wanted to nurse, she had to be prepared to be stuffed with cock. She was hardly complaining, although sometimes it did leave her overly full and sleepy. But she loved the moments they were connected like that. Rocking slowly, letting her suckle to her heart's content, and letting the pleasure build slowly until they both had one long, intense orgasm together. It felt special. Just for them.

She turned her attention to Alia and Athen, making a soft noise of approval as the elf moaned whorishly. "Elves are like me," she murmured, mouth still full of nipple. "They can take any size?"

Alia laughed and moaned at the same time, running her fingers through her hair and gripping it tight. "Yes, babygirl– fuck! Yes, if you can take it, so can I."

"I like Athen's cock," she commented, appreciating the way Athen grinned at the compliment.

"So do I," the elf said wryly, moaning against the orc's lips when she bent down to kiss her. "I love it, in fact."

Athen pushed Alia's skirts up even higher so everyone could enjoy the view of her pussy being plowed. "God I missed this beautiful cunny," she groaned, pumping into her at a steady but tireless pace.

"You had it a few hours ago," she laugh-moaned, wrapping her legs around her hips tightly.

"And I want it again," the orc said wryly, somehow managing to get her words in between thrusts and kisses. "Love you."

"Love you too," she replied, looking into her lover's eyes with a wary smile. "What's that look for?"

"You're going to be an amazing mother."

"Didn't know you wanted to be a father."

"Wasn't sure, till I saw you with her." Athen tipped her chin towards Calla, who was half-asleep but still watching them with a lopsided smile. "Can't wait to see you round with our babies."

Alia's expression melted and she sighed wistfully. "I'm ready for a family whenever you are."

"Ready now. Marry me." Athen reached for the elf's hand, pulling off the golden contraceptive ring that Nalen had given her months before. She paused the motion of her hips, staying firmly lodged inside her when she pulled out a small but ornately carved wooden box from a side pocket in her pants.

Her eyes immediately glossed over, nodding and laughing softly when Athen opened it and the most beautiful golden ring with a myriad of leaf-green jewels were interspersed with diamonds and tiny amethysts. It was finely designed to look like a bloom of flowers with leaves, wrapping around her finger with gem-inlaid vines. "It's so beautiful, did you do it?" she asked, raising her hand so Athen could put it on.

Rel nodded and smiled, rubbing Calla's bum as she continued to rock into her. "Mhm. She's been sitting on that ring for a month."

Athen bit her lip and shrugged, taking a page from Rel and wrapped her arms around her, while grinding their hips as close as possible. "I wanted to make it special. Was gonna make dinner. Starlit picnic. Just us. But I just–"

Alia shook her head and kissed her desperately, hips beginning to shiver. "I love you. It would never have mattered where you proposed or who's with us. Now I get to remember that it's when you were so deep in me my toes were curling. After you saw me nurse the youngling for the first time. With mother and daughter bound to each other. This moment was filled and surrounded with love. How could this moment have been any more perfect?"

The orc looked at her, completely lovestruck and gasped as her pleasure was about to peak. "Come. Come with me baby…"

She needed no more prompting than that, legs squeezing her tight as she cried out and shuddered. She dragged her nails down the orc's arms, moaning throatily when Athen joined her shortly after, filling her belly with one massive spurt of cum after another. "Mmm, you are definitely going to get me pregnant."

"Fuck… mmm, twins at least," Athen groaned, kissing her as their orgasms extended and the elf's stomach began to fill and round out.

Calla felt her core pulse and throb, watching them come and she unlatched only to tilt her head up towards her mommy.

Rel smiled and cupped her cheeks, kissing her slowly and deeply, over and over. "Want mommy's cum?"

"Yeah," she said breathlessly, fiddling with her nipples and tugging on them. "Wanna sit with Alia when we go to mama's."

"Liking her new biddies, huh?"

"Made 'em real big."

"I noticed that."

"... hehe. Yeah. I like 'em. She tastes good."

"Mmm, thank you babygirl," Alia yawned, smiling and rubbing Athen's back when she collapsed on her. "I'll nurse you on our way, no problem."

Athen groaned and turned her head to face Rel and Calla. "What about our show, hm? And you uh… no need to revert her tits. I like 'em too." She fondled one idly, plucking at her nipple before finally latching and taking an experimental suck.

"Hey! That's not for you, that's for the baby," Alia huffed, flicking the orc's ear. "She's the one who actually needs it."

Rel chuckled, rocking a bit more actively, fingers dug into Calla's ass. "Firstly, she's not a baby, not really. Secondly, don't worry about your supply. She will always ensure that anyone and everyone can give her just as much as she wants."

Calla grinned at the truth, squeezing and kneading her breasts as Rel captured her lips for kiss after kiss. "Mmm, best cock is yours and mama's," she said wistfully, then paused with a briefly sad look. "I miss her."

"And I know she misses you, baby. We'll be seeing her soon. Come with mommy and we can get ready to go." She smoothed the girl's mussy hair out, fucking into her gently to send her over the edge.

She moaned in spite of herself, pleasure wrapping her core like a vice. And when Rel slipped her hand between them, rubbing her clit with a thumb, she cried out with surprise and came after a few firm circles.

Rel groaned with her, eyes fluttering shut as she filled her favorite pussy with as much cum as she could. Didn't matter that the girl's belly was already round. There was nothing sexier than seeing her waddle around. Round, cum-drunk and blissed out. "Ah fuck, that's my girl. That it. Yess, keep coming. Milk– fuck! Milk mommy's cock. Mm. So good, baby. You did so well."

Calla moaned and shivered, wrapping around her as much as she could. "Can't fit anymore. Too full."

"No milk for you then?" Athen teased, sucking her lips in and pressing them together when the fey whipped her head around and frowned deeply.

"S'not the same, you know that," she said snippily, kissing Rel deeply a few times before shakily climbing off her cock.

"Okay, now we should really wash up and change. Let's get ready to head out in fifteen," Athen advised, getting up to her feet with a hissing groan.

Shortly after, Rel and Athen were in the front of the wagon while Alia and Calla were cuddled together in the back.

Alia wrapped a blanket around them, to keep things a bit more discreet while they were on the road. She smoothed Calla's hair back and kissed her forehead while the girl fondled her breasts inside her dress. "Sweet, sweet girl," she murmured, pulling the fey into her lap properly.

Calla nuzzled her neck, shifting until she was straddling her hips. She smiled and pulled a swollen breast out, flicking a nipple until it began leaking. Then she latched on and nursed with a quiet huff. She smiled when the elf covered her face in kisses, murmuring sweet affectionate things in elvish.

The sun was setting by the time they reached the orchard, and Fria came out to greet them as they pulled up to the door. "Well I did as I was told and made a dessert for us. Alia, you going to tell us what we're eating?"

"Cottage pie. We just need to heat it up in the oven," Alia replied, popping her breasts back in her dress and nudging Calla. "Baby, we're here."

Calla yawned and rubbed her eyes, lighting up when Fria to her side, arms wide open. She jumped into them, wrapping around her and hiding her face in her neck. "Missed you all day," she said, her words muffled against the orc's skin.

Fria sighed contentedly, slipping a hand under her dress to brace her and dropped kisses wherever she could. "Missed you too, my babes. Were you a good girl?"

She nodded, slipping a hand into her top and fondling her breast idly. "Mhm."

"Good girl. Mama got you a nice big bowl of berries and honeycomb. By the plump belly you've got, looks like you got filled twice since morning, hm?"

"Yeah, but I still need you," she replied with a cheeky smile, kissing her deeply with a wistful moan.

"Oh my girl, you're getting fucked well into the night. Mama hasn't come all day, and you know what that means…"

Calla shivered and squeezed her breast discreetly. She did know. When it was just the two of them in the farm, more often than not they spent half the day fucking. Which meant there were at least three or four loads of cum waiting for her after supper. "Mmmm. Mhm."

"Then let's get inside and enjoy the evening together. Then mama will give you the fucking of your life," she murmured, kissing her teasingly a few times and tickling her lips discreetly.

"Promise?" she asked breathily, sucking her lower lip flirtatiously.

"Of course, baby. I promise… "