Twin Vixens

by francisthewitcher

Sequel to Maid Marian's Bodyguard - After Marian and Henry confessed their love to each other, they started to have a new, wonderful love life during this time of peace in England. However, they received an unexpected visit from a noble lady who claims to be Marian's sister. Tensions would arise as Henry wonders if this revelation would change anything in their relationship.

2. Chapter 2

This story was Commissioned by Qnaoz

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"So you finally arrived, my dear sister."

Marian felt her breath catching in her throat at hearing a familiar voice, before she turned to the side and saw a middle-aged vixen sitting in a chair next to the chimney, holding a chalice full of wine in her hand while swirling it in circles. The vixen looked awfully similar to Marian, judging by the style of dressings she wore, but the only difference was that her dress looked more sophisticated. It consisted of a long red dress with golden ornament over the middle, being fastened by a ribbon around her voluptuous waist and tied into a bow, a matching veil over her head, crimson long sleeves covering her arms, and a leather choker with an emerald jewel embedded.

"Mary… Is that you?" Marian's tears welled up in her eyes as her hands covered her mouth in a mix of shock, disbelief, but also happiness.

"It's been a while." The twin raised up from the chair before turning to face her sister.

"Marian, can you tell me what's going-" Henry suddenly barged into the room and tried to speak with Marian, but when his eyes instinctually fell upon the guest, he suddenly went speechless the moment he saw her face. Just like his vixen lover, the guest was a beautiful fox, slightly taller than Marian, with reddish brown fur with fuzzy sideburns and a long fluffy tail. Not only did he find himself captivated by the similar traits from Marian, but she had a flawless shaped body that would make every woman in this kingdom tremble with envy.

"Marian, that's such harsh words. Don't tell me you completely forgot about your sweet older twin sister." The guest, who now went by the name of Mary, spoke with an imitation of sadness in her voice, before she sauntered up to her shocked sister while still holding her wine.

"N-No! I would never! I just… I never thought I would ever see you again." Marian replied softly, though she seemed like she was struggling to take a step forward to approach her sister.

"Neither did I. But… let's just say the threads of fate have led me to finally meet you for the first time in a while." Mary said nonchalantly before leaving the chalice of wine on the round table. "I know I should have sent you a letter, but-" She was cut off and almost stumbled when Marian threw her arms around her.

"I missed you so much, Mary…" Marian muttered, hugging Mary as tight as she could, like she feared she was about to lose her again.

Mary blinked with stupefaction at her young sister's rashness, but her surprised reaction gradually softened before she returned the hug, caressing her hand across Marian's back.

Anyone would be moved by this kind of reunion, and Henry wanted to feel that way, but he never felt so confused that he remained speechless. He didn't want to think that Marian had been keeping that secret from him, that maybe she just forgot to tell him about the rest of her family.

Aware that she and Marian were not the only ones standing in the room, Mary's eyes peered at Henry in mild surprise… and interest.

"Oh, and you must be Henry, the Hero of England." She said while breaking away the hug, before approaching the stunned young knight. Mary bent forward for a bow. "I'm Lady Mary. It is a great pleasure to meet you, Sir Henry."

"Um… likewise, my lady." Henry nodded back to the mature vixen, though he couldn't help but glance at her breast hanging under her chest like a couple of watermelons.

"Hmm, judging by your reaction, I can assume my sister didn't tell you anything about me, did she?"

"N-No… She never did." Henry replied, almost stumbling his words when Mary laid her eyes on him. He couldn't help but find her very attractive, just as Marian, only more mature.

Mary raised an eyebrow and glanced back at her sister. Marian awkwardly looked away, feeling ashamed of herself for leading him to believe she didn't have a sibling.

Letting out a sigh, she turned back to Henry, wearing a neutral look. "I'm sure you have a lot of questions right now, but it's not what you think. I've been away from England for so long, and at that point, she didn't know if I would ever come back or not. I can explain everything, but right now I'm feeling a little weary after traveling all the way from France. I was wondering if you have a guest room in your castle where I could rest?"

"Oh, we sure have! Oswald!" Marian called the steward.

"Yes, my Lady?" Oswald said as he bursted into the room.

"Would you be so kind as to take my sister to the guest room?" Marian asked with a big smile on her face.

"As you command, my Lady. Please, right this way, my Lady." Oswald gestured to Lady Mary to follow him as they both left the lounge room.

Once Henry knew he and Marian were the only ones left, he looked at Marian before noticing her smile just disappeared as she was trying to avert his gaze. Aware of what's going through her mind, he approached his lover and placed a hand on her shoulder gently.

"Marian… As much as I wish you could've told me you had a sister from the beginning, I'm not mad at you. But… If you feel like you can tell me everything, I think this could be the time to do so." Henry said soothingly, clasping his hand around her furred cheek to reassure her.

Marian's eyes raised up to look at him, noticing the genuine concern in his eyes. This helped her be a little more calm, enough to have the courage to tell everything he needed to know. Letting out a sigh, Marian sat down on the couch, looking straight at the fire flickering.

"What my sister said is true… The odds that she would return has never crossed my mind to tell you. But… the other reason was because reminding me of my last conversation with Mary makes me feel like I was the reason why she left."

"What do you mean?" Henry asked as he sat on a chair next to the fireplace.

Marian looked downwards as her fingers gripped on the fabric of her dress. "When I was born in London, my parents were paying more attention to me than my sister for the fact I was the youngest. I tried to spend much time with her to show I can be a good sister, but Mary didn't stop feeling jealous of me. And as we grew up, Mary became more mature and independent."

"That must have made you feel proud of her…" Henry suggested, after he noticed her wearing a small smile.

"I did. I was so happy she was pursuing her own dreams by herself." Her smile suddenly vanished. "But one day, when uncle Richard announced he was going to the crusades, my sister stood against the decision. She argued that he was leaving England without a king just to join a war that it's not even his. When I tried to step in and defuse the tension, Mary and I got into a heated argument because she thought I was taking someone else's side instead of her…"

Marian let out a heavy sigh, wiping the tears welling up in her eyes. When Henry noticed that, he leaned forward and placed a hand on her lap to give her some comfort.

"It's funny when you think about it. Even though we were grown up, we fought as if we were still little kids." Marian chortled a giggle, but that barely made her feel better.. "Mary left the castle after that, and that was the last time I saw her. And one day when I asked my uncle if he had heard anything about her, he told me that Mary had sailed to France. I didn't even know she planned to leave England, and I realized she was upset because she wanted to say goodbye to me… And I blew it."

"That's why you didn't want to think about your sister… You didn't want to remember the last time you saw her because it would make you feel guilty." Henry concluded in understanding, placing his hand on top of hers in comfort.

"I thought Mary left because I pushed her away from me. And now, she finally came back, and I didn't even tell her how sorry I was when I had the chance. You must think I'm a joke of a sister…" Marian's tone wavered as she covered her face with her hands..

Henry held Marian closer to him, giving her a shoulder to lean on. "Marian, what happened between you and your sister in the past, it's not gonna change between us. Everyone makes mistakes, even I did when I didn't recognize you as the girl who comforted me when my parents died." Breaking the hug, Henry lifted up her chin so she could look into his eyes. "But you still have time to make things right. I don't know if Mary is gonna stay just one night or a couple of days, but this is your chance to tell her how you really feel."

"But what if she still hates me? What if she just came here for something else?" Marian said apprehensively.

"She wouldn't come here if she had another reason." Henry replied, but it wasn't enough to make Marian feel better while the doubts still clouded her mind. He knew Marian can't think she will come to terms with her sister, unless he could do something to give her an advantage. "How about this? I'll go talk to Mary and ask her about the purpose of her visit."

"Are you okay to do that for me?" Marian asked with a hint of concern in her tone.

"I would do anything to make you happy, Marian." Henry lifted her chin as he gave her a smile. "Besides, she seemed excited when she knew who I was. So maybe she could tell me everything if I use my charms."

"Oh, stop it! I didn't ask you to seduce my sister!" Marian laughed as she playfully slapped on his chest. Even though she wasn't fond of his jokes, it helped to cheer her up. Letting out a calm sigh, she smiled at Henry before hugging him. "Thank you, Henry… I don't know if me and my sister will ever go back together again. But… I'm so happy to at least have you on my side."

Henry grew a smile as he returned the hug, wanting to spend a moment to comfort his loved one. But then his smile slowly vanishes as an unsure look crossed his face. What he didn't tell to Marian was that he's not sure how he could convince Mary to forgive her or if he would get some answers from her.

He could only hope Mary's in the good mood to have a private conversation with him.

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Going upstairs to the next floor of the mansion, he asked Oswald where he could find the guest room; even though the mansion was their new home, it felt like he was standing in a labyrinth that almost got lost a few times. And when the steward confirmed Marian's sister was still in there, he made a haste.

Once he found the guest room's door, he took a moment to brush his attire with his hands, taking a deep breath, before knocking on the door.

"Mary, it's me, Henry. Can I come in?" Henry asked.

"Sure, it's open!"

Henry opened the door, his sense of smell was welcomed by pleasant but not too strong aroma of black lilac, lavender and irises. The guest room wasn't as big or luxurious as their bedroom, but still offered all means to make it comfy. Such as providing a canopy bed with silk sheets and a bedside cabinet next to it. Close to it was a table with a bouquet and a small bowl of fruits like apples, cherries and pears. Mary was found sitting next to the table on the fancy bench with carved wood.

"Sir Henry, what do I owe the pleasure of your hospitality?" Mary asked, glancing at the visitor in delight while holding another chalice full of wine.

"Sorry to bother you, my lady. I just wanted to make sure you're feeling comfortable here." He said as he closed the door.

"Do not fret, my dear knight. I'm not the kind of noble who would ask for a room to look like a palace. If anything, being back in this mansion makes me feel like I'm back home." Mary replied, with a hint of nostalgia in her visage.

"Wish I knew that feeling. I used to live in a village when I was young before I became a knight. So while I'm enjoying a new life living in a castle, I still miss the place where it used to be my home." Henry said while looking out the window.

Mary glanced at the knight with aroused curiosity, but then she cleared her throat. "Nonetheless, I assume you're here because my sister just told you everything about me, didn't she?"

Henry bit his bottom lip while restraining a sigh. Knowing there's no point in pretending it was something else, it was best to go straight to the point.

"Yes. She told me how you and Marian used to be closer… what happened the last time you saw each other… and how sorry she felt for years." Henry said before he took a seat on another chair to face Mary, but at that moment he noticed her averting his eye contact. "I'm not here to ask you to forgive her. But I wanna know, from your point of view, what happened that day."

Mary remained speechless as she stared at her own reflection from the wine she was drinking. Even though she was keeping her face emotionless, a conflicted look could be noticed on Mary's face as Henry could only wonder what's going through her mind.

When the environment began to feel more heavy, Mary took one more sip of her wine and let out a sigh. "You know what's the irony of this? As an older sibling, it was supposed to be my responsibility to make sure my dear young sister was fine, even while we were apart. But you, you did it far better than I should."

Henry could notice the sudden change of her behavior. Just moments ago she was introduced as a prideful, straight and somewhat arrogant noble lady, but now she seemed… vulnerable.

"Did she tell you why we both got into that argument?" She asked bluntly.

"Marian said it had a lot to do about King Richard's decision to join the crusades because he would leave a kingdom without a king." Henry replied, earning a scoff from Mary.

"I wasn't shocked when Marian tried to justify his actions, but she should've known her uncle was being self-centered that he didn't think about the sake of his kingdom. And to think he would put his brother in charge in his absence… How in the blazes could he expect his brother would take care of my sister when John brought poverty to his own people? Have you ever thought about that?"

Henry grimaced as he looked downwards in deep thought. He knew Mary was speaking the truth, and at that time he was also upset that King Richard put his brother in charge. But despite that, he learned that even kings can make huge mistakes. Still, he couldn't think of a good neutral answer.

Noticing his silence, Mary sighed as she leaned against the chair. "I tried to make her understand the risks he was taking, but Marian was just naïve, as she always believed families should support each other just because Richard was our uncle. At that moment, I felt that something just snapped inside me the moment she started talking about family…"

There was an awkward moment when Mary looked downwards. A hint of sadness could be seen on her face.

"I yelled at her, which I've never done something like that to the only person who tried to bond with me when I was neglected by my parents. After saying those hurtful words to her, I walked out without looking back at her. By the time I realized I made a mistake, it was already too late when I sailed to France, which she didn't know."

Henry stood up from his chair and walked towards the window, looking at the fields outside while pondering the complex issues between Mary and Marian. "At what moment did you think about your sister after you left?" He asked, without turning around to face her.

"For a while, as a matter of fact." Mary replied with a serene face. "It started when I was trying to send letters to England, just to let her know I'm doing fine and… that I was missing her. But never got an answer for her. At that time, I thought she hated me and didn't want to know anything about me again. But by the time I learned what Prince John was doing to his brother's kingdom, I realized that Marian must have never received my messages."

"How did you find out?" Henry inquired.

"A friend told me about a merchant who traveled to England. I knew Prince John would make things worse from the beginning, but when I realized Marian was still in there, I tried to make my way back to England to at least be sure my sister was safe, but I couldn't just abandon my duties in France. I even tried to at least send her a letter, but from the looks of it, they never reached her, did they?" Mary asked.

"I'm pretty sure Marian would've told me about it if she got your letters." Henry replied with a knowing look. But suddenly, he realized one thing. "So, all this time, you tried to get in touch with Marian, even while she believed you moved on without her."

"I tried to. But… I knew that moment I couldn't just run away from my problems, and that the consequences of my actions would fall upon my sister…" Mary looked down solemnly, with her tone dipped with regret."

"So what happened after you were running out of options?" Henry continued, finally turning around to face the twin.

"I knew that the only solution I could think of was letting King Richard know what his brother was doing. So I asked my close friends to send messages to him while he was still in the crusades and hoped he would take the news seriously. Of course, I didn't want them to mention my name to my uncle, for obvious reasons." Mary looked away, though she didn't hide the bitter look on her face.

Henry nodded in understanding without making a comment that would open the old wounds.

"Can I ask you something, Henry?" Mary asked, this time addressing him by his name instead of his title.

"What is it?"

"Did Prince John ever lay a finger on my sister?" She furrowed her brows as if she was fighting back the rage piling up inside her.

At that moment, Henry almost shuddered at the slight edge in her tone, but he knew that was the sound of a sister who wouldn't hesitate to cut someone's head who hurt her sibling. Standing before the twin sister, he put his hand on his chest.

"My lady, by the time I turned against the man who I was supposed to serve, I went to get your sister out of the castle before Prince John would even think about touching her. I made sure nothing happened with Marian and I would risk my life if she's in danger again." Henry proclaimed with a determined expression.

Mary let out an enormous sigh of relief, like she felt all the anxiousness and concerns for Marian's well being suddenly faded the moment Henry gave a reassuring answer. However, there was something that just hit her.

"Sir Henry, is something going on between you and my sister?" She asked, raising an eyebrow with a quizzical look on her face.

The question almost took Henry by surprise, but then he realized Mary was not aware of the relationship he has with Marian. It's not like they're trying to keep it a secret to begin with. Moreover, a few people close to them, including King Richard already knew the history between them.

While Henry felt a little hesitated to tell Mary about it, he can't think of a reason why he shouldn't. So he started telling Mary everything that happened between him and Marian after he rescued her, and the history about how they met each other for the first time. Mary paid attention to every single detail, though that made Henry feel a little worry that she might be upset, as any sibling would feel.

"Marian… is everything to me," Henry concluded with a sigh after retelling the whole story to Mary. "I know I can be reckless sometimes when I'm trying to protect her, but if I have to risk my life to keep her safe, I would do it again, and again, and again. Until I drew my last breath."

When he turned back to Mary, she was still sitting with a blank expression on her face. It wouldn't last long as she stood up from the chair and sauntered across the room until she was now standing in front of the knight. At first Henry was feeling nervous as he looked up into her eyes, but then he felt her hands gently cupping on his face. The next thing he felt was Mary pressing her lips on his forehead for a second. After Mary removed her lips from him, Henry looked back up at her with a surprised expression.

"Thank you so much for taking care of my sister, sir Henry." Mary said in a soft tone, giving Henry the most gentle smile she would ever wear. "If it wasn't for your bravery, I don't know what would I ever do if something happened to my sister. Maybe I wouldn't ever have the chance to see her again."

"I… Well, glad I could help." Henry replied as he stood up, though he was still taken aback by the sign of affection from her. "So, what are you gonna do now that you told me everything? You think you can finally speak to your sister about this?"

Mary gazed down thoughtfully. "I've been considering it, but it's not as easy as you think it is. We've been apart for years and I'm still not sure what I can say to her."

"You don't need to tell me anything."

Both Henry and Mary looked over the door that was just opened, and to their shock they saw Marian standing at the doorway. Mary let out a gasp while Henry thought about explaining his vixen lover to calm the situation, but then he thought that maybe this is what Mary needed. He exchanged a look with Mary and gave her a nod, telling her that it's now the perfect chance to let Mary and Marian have an honest conversation between them.

Mary hesitated for a moment, but she took a deep breath to gather her courage and meet Marian face to face. "How long did you hear us?" She asked, trying to keep her calm voice.

"The moment you told Henry how many times you tried to return to England." Marian said, though she kept averting her old sister's gaze. "So… all this time you wanted to see me? Even after I pushed you away?"

Mary bit her bottom lip and she looked at her somberly. "Yes, my dear sister. Even when I thought you still hate me because I never was on our uncle's side and for snapping at you, I never stopped thinking about seeing you again and telling you… I'm sorry."

When she spoked the last two words, Marian couldn't hold back her tears much longer and threw herself into her sister's arms to hug her. Mary was completely taken aback, but then she became overwhelmed by the emotions she's been hiding for years before she also burst out in tears and hugged Marian back. Henry grew a soft smile as he watched the two sisters making peace with each other after a long time they've been apart. However, little did he know that this moment would not only change Marian's life, but also his.

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Ever since the reconciliation, Mary decided to stay in Marian and Henry's mansion for a while so she could have the chance to spend time with her sister, and by the occasion - get to know Henry more. Of course, Marian was more than happy with the idea and looked forward to make new happy memories and move on from the past.

The first days were quiet and uneventful, though there were still some slip-ups when Mary seemed to still treat Marian as her little sister. There was nothing wrong with that, as Marian reacted by behaving like a child, which Henry found very cute to see that side of her. However, Henry began to notice Mary started to act weird whenever she's around him. For example, there was one time as they passed each other, she started to sway her hips in a sensual manner. There's been also times when Mary made questionable allusions to Henry when they happened to be alone for a moment.

It didn't take too long for Henry to realize what's going on, but while he didn't want to make things escalate, he knew it wouldn't help by keeping this a secret. So he told Marian the truth about Mary. To his surprise though, she seemed to take it pretty well and assured him that she's gonna talk to her.

Not long after that, Henry was now in the bathing house, dipping his lower body in hot water while dwelling in his thoughts about his past interactions with Mary. At first he didn't want to think that Mary was starting to have any sort of attraction to him, let alone they barely knew each other. Maybe Marian just told her about her relationship with him, but would she even go that far to seduce him? He hoped that in any case, Marian and Mary would come to an understanding.

Suddenly, his thoughts broke out when he heard the echo of the doors opening, followed by a familiar voice. "Henry? Are you there?" It was Marian's voice

"Yes, it's me! Did everything go… well?" Henry became lost at words as he gazed towards the entrance and saw not only Marian, but also her sister Mary, standing in the entrance with their towels barely concealing their nakedness.

Mary smirked as she looked at Henry, barely caring to hold up her towel over her body. Though, it seemed like it was a lot less of her own actions and effort and more so the tall task of covering up her body with so little red and white fur glistened with the bath's steam, making her body stand out all the more. In many aspects she was just like her sister, but her hips were wider to the point that one single false move and they would peek out of the towel. Her breasts strained against it all the same, letting Henry see the upper part of her nipples aerolas, bright red like two lit torches. Her tail swayed gently around the steam, showing off the bouncing off her large thick ass. It was so big that Henry wondered how she managed to fit it all underneath her dresses. Her ass seemed to bounce with almost the slightest action of her tail.

Her curvy body seemed to have been bred to entice and arouse any and all possible mates to her. She had an hourglass figure with her breasts, hips and ass reaching a threeway balance in terms of beauty, size and allure. Like how wild animals would flash their parts to attract and signal mates, Mary's hot body was letting off pheromones that caught the attention of Henry just as easily as her own sister. She was ready and willing to answer her instincts with gusto, and it seemed like Henry was her desired partner.

"M-Marian… What is the meaning of this?" Henry asked in a mix of surprise and disbelief, demanding for an explanation.

"Well, it just so happens Mary also needed to take a bath, so I figured I could bring her along. I'm sure you wouldn't mind~" Marian said in her usual and gentle demeanour, but that only raised more confusion to Henry.

"That's… That's not what I meant." He muttered as he watched the buxom vixens walking down the steps, and couldn't help but steal a look at their breasts bouncing each step with their towels threatened to slip off.

Marian and Mary both dipped feet into the warm water, and when they were more satisfied with the temperature, they threw the towels away. Henry gawked at their fully exposed, furred frames as they slowly sunk into the water up to their waists, all while giving the young knight a mischievous look after they noticed his reaction. They exchanged a look at each other and let out a misfit of giggles, before they began to approach Henry across the pool while moving their hips side to side.

Out of instinct, he raised up to his feet. The water splashed around him as it was too late for him to realize he just revealed himself to be also naked, which drew a gasp from Mary herself.

"Oh my… You weren't kidding, Marian. He's really hung like a stallion~" The red-furred vixen cooed, running her tongue across her lips while looking with deep desire at his incredible manhood dangling freely between his legs.

"I told you, there's more than enough for us to share~"

Henry tried to utter a word to no avail, as he was completely stunned that he couldn't think of anything that could make sense with what's happening. He tried to step away when Marian and Mary surrounded him, but his lower back hit on the top rail, and at that moment, Henry became a cornered prey. His whole body froze as the twin fox sisters drew close to his sides and pressed their luscious bodies against him, trapping him between the two pairs of wobbling flesh.

"I know you're confused, Henry. But everything is fine… Mary and I have come to a conclusion that it's best not only for us… but for you as well." Marian spoke softly into his ear, sliding her hand slowly across his strong chest to his groin.

"What…?" He stared at Marian in shock, only to let out a gasp when he felt a hand that didn't belong to Marian grasping on his length. Henry turned to the other side and saw Mary giving a lascivious gaze that was more intense compared to the previous times she looked at him.

"We agreed that as long as we're not keeping secrets from each other, I could give you some tips to make your bond unbreakable." The older sister said before stroking his member gently that drew a moan out of his lips. "Also, I'd like to see if it's true that you're the Alpha male…"

Mary started off by giving Henry's growing manhood some loving licks from top to bottom. She expertly struck his most sensitive areas, making him groan in pleasure as she tasted him. Her tongue reached the tip of his manhood and swirled around it like she would a sweet treat. The heat from her breath and the hotness of the bath combined to give Henry an unforgettable experience. Mary for her part was loving the clean yet masculine taste that came from his manhood. It was a mixture of a strong leathery taste with that of a pure spring. It was odd at first, but she could only want more and more as she proceeded to kiss his manhood's tip.

"You taste so strong and manly, Henry~," Mary said. "I love how clean and warm you are in my tongue and lips. But I bet you'd taste better covered in sweat from a hard day's work~." She slurped and licked his manhood as it grew harder and his musk blended with the steam of the bath. "Did I strike a nerve~? Are you picturing me bent over in the dirt begging for you to mate with me and breed me like a common whore~? Well, we could try that later if you want, baby~." She looked up at Henry's eyes, sending a powerful hypnotic stare that spoke to his wilder side.

Marian for her part wasn't one to let herself sidelined. Sister or not, this was his man. She begrudgingly released his manhood, turning her face to kiss him deeply. His tongue wrestled with hers as their passion grew all the hotter and their animalistic desires matched each other. She moaned as she tasted him once more, her favorite flavor until the end. Enticed and drunk on the kiss alone, she pressed herself against his broad chest, only to receive a very pleasant surprise. His hand grabbed hold of her left breast like a greedy bandit would grab hold of his desired booty. Marian moaned into his mouth as his fingers caressed and dug into her flesh. Her body warmed up as he pinched her nipple with his free hand.

"Henry~... More~... Give me more~." Marian felt her pussy growing hotter as her tail wagged enticingly side to side. "Show my sister how you make love to me~. Make sure you show her how you breed me like you're trying to get me heavy with your children~. Don't hold back one single second~. I am your woman, your bitch, your vixen concubine meant to warm your bed and you mine~." He pulled her deeper into the kiss, Frenching her with savagery that made her rational mind go blank and her instincts rise up with great desire.

Mary couldn't believe what she was hearing from her sister. It was like she had been raised to be a whore while wearing the robes of a virgin. And Henry was responding accordingly. His manhood grew harder and larger before her eyes. A red warmth spread through her cheeks as she gazed upon his completely hardened member. Horses would've been ashamed to compete with him. He was a breeder and she needed to prepare him for their night together. Her eyes drifted down to his large balls, left by their lonesome with plenty of seed building up inside them.

"Time to see if your family jewels match your breeding shaft, Henry~." Mary grasped his manhood before she went down to his large balls. "So big, and so full~. All this for my sister? No wonder she was so open to share~." She hefted his balls with her free hand, noting the size and weight of them.

Her tongue licked his sack, cleaning and enticing it to produce more of its white gold. She gently wrapped her lips on one of them before sucking on it. Even with her mouth she could feel it, the weight and might hidden behind a thin layer of skin. Her tongue played with his nut as her hand did the same with his other testicle. She switched up between them to see what would happen, but all she could hear were her sister's moans of delight as he started playing with both of her tits. However, she felt his manhood pulsing in her hand. Her eyes drifted back to it, seeing it larger and more intimidating than before. It looked like it was about to blow up. The thought of all that seed being wasted was not going to fly in her mind. Drifting back to his manhood, Mary kissed Henry's tip before slowly engulfing his manhood. She moaned as she devoured more of his mighty cock until it reached the back of her throat.

Marian looked down amidst her moans, noticing her sister getting used to her man's meat. The sight of her tail wagging as she slowly bobbed her head was almost adorable. And it made her hungry.

"I'll be right back, my love~." Marian kissed her way down Henry's chest. "But I want a taste of your seed~." She pulled her sister back, hearing a whine from her. "Sisters share, remember?"

"Right, I can barely move with it in my mouth~." Mary giggled. "Show me how it's done, sister~." Mary gestured to Henry's manhood, looking ever so intimidating as the first time.

Marian licked and littered Henry's manhood from side to side before placing herself at the front. Her tongue licked the underside of his mighty cock, getting the taste of both his musk and her sister's saliva. With one final kiss, Marian engulfed his manhood deeply in her mouth. Bobbing her head back and forth, she rubbed his shaft with her hands as her tongue licked and massaged the rest of his manhood. She pulled back, giving Mary an opening.

Mary did as her sister showed her, not taking the whole manhood in one gulp, but enough to move around. She started slowly before increasing the speed of her bobbing. She could taste it. Everything about his manhood and how it was planning on letting loose all his seed on them. Her mind almost drifted into a blank at the mere thought of being coated in his seed. But Marian pulled her back once more.

"Let's try together, you are not yet ready to take his whole load~," Marian said in a sweet tone.

"Lead the way, sister~." Mary and Marian pounced on Henry's manhood together.

Henry looked down at the two lovely vixen licking and blowing his cock like their lives depended on it. Their tongues fought for dominance over his manhood, hitting his sensitive spots in the process. His legs locked to keep him up while they devoured his manhood. The flow of their licks kept him growing harder and larger for both of them. His hands grabbed hold of their heads, pressing them all the more against his manhood. They sucked on him harder as he felt his climax mounting ever so much inside him. He could see it in their eyes, they wanted it and he was going to coat them in his seed.

"Marian, Mary, I'm getting close!" Henry moaned, feeling his balls growing larger and his seed filling his shaft.

"Then give it to us, baby~!" Marian begged.

"Give us a taste~!" Mary licked her lips.

The two vixens went back into his manhood, sucking him and licking him in turn. First Marian sucked on his manhood as Mary licked his balls before switching. They could taste his precum dripping and bubbling to the surface like a geyser wanting to blow up in their faces. Their noses picked up on his musk and his strong seed about to cum all over them. They stood before his cock as their hands rubbed his shaft and their mouths opened up.

In just a second, Henry cried out ecstatically before unleashing a gush of his virile semen on their mouths, faces and breasts. Their fur became coated by splotches of semen, staining them with his scent and his heat. They panted and moaned as they licked themselves up to taste more of his seeds. After licking the last drop of cum, Mary and Marian looked into each other's eyes lustfully, before they shared a passionate, incestuous kiss.

Henry went flabbergasted, watching the twin sisters moaning with their tongues feverishly entwining together. But instead of feeling naturally disgust by this shameful display between two women of the same blood, he felt a strong surge of excitement running across his body that his rod regained its hardness like before.

"Oh my~ You do such a strong vigor in you~" Mary said after breaking the kiss, looking at his dick twitching both in amusement and surprise.

"What do you say, Henry… Shall we continue this in our chamber?" Marian asked him with a dangerous sex drive in her voice.

Henry glanced between the vixens, and noticed their eyes brimming with carnal hunger as they continued to slurp all over his became clear for him that Mary and Marian share the same naughty side behind their courteous and civil image. From this moment, the idea of making love with not one, but two beautiful foxy ladies became so much for him to resist such temptation.

"Yes… My lady."

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A series of moans and gasps echoed inside a dark chamber full of candles and red silk covering the walls, followed by the sound of the chains rattling as Marian was suspended from the ceiling. She wore nothing more than her latex long gloves and stockings, her eyes were blindfolded and her snout was muffled with a gagball, and her limbs were bound by the chains. Her whimpers could be heard as Mary, wearing the same outfit as her sister, and Henry were licking all over her nether regions together.

"Look at you now… Crying like a shameless whore while getting yourself even more wet. Who would have thought my sweet little sister could become such a naughty girl~?" Mary giggled before reaching her fingers up to her clit and rubbed it expeditiously.

Marian gasped through the gag as her whole body flinched, not only by the overwhelming assault not only from her sister's fingers, but also the tongue running all over her tender folds, which she already knew it was Henry's doing as she grew familiar with his skills. While she couldn't use her hands to shove his face deeper into her cunt so he could eat her out, Marian couldn't do anything more but jerking her hips back and forth.

"Oh my~!" Mary laughed when her sister almost bumped her face, whilst driving forward to make Henry push his tongue deep inside her. "Don't you have any shame? Maybe this will make you learn a lesson~"

She began pinching her clitoris between her index and thumb, not too hard, but enough to give a strong reaction. But Mary wasn't stopping from there when she sneaked her other hand under Marian with a butt plug, and without a second thought, she plunged it steadily into her sister's asshole.

"Mmmmphhh! Mmmmmmmmph! Nnnghh!" Marian cried out as the chains rattled more when she started to convulse, yet she refused to lose herself no matter how much Mary was trying to make her.

"Oh, it seems you're still trying to resist. I guess that can't be helped…" Mary removed her fingers out of her sister's then glanced towards Henry as he seemed to be dazed while jerking himself off. With a smile plastering on her face, she cupped Henry's cheek to make his eyes meet her depraved gaze. "You wanna fuck my sister so bad, don't you? You don't have to wait for my permission… Give her what she needs~"

Henry nodded slowly absent-mindedly and raised up to his feet, standing between Marian's hanging legs with his fleshy blade inching closer to her slit. Somehow Marian knew what was coming, as she let out more whimpering noises to make it sound like she's begging. A constant reminder for Henry of who she really was, but it won't change the fact that he still loves her, and he was going to prove that to Mary. He clutched his hands around her hips and with a deep breath, he slammed his hips forward to insert his tree trunk into her gaping hole.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH~!" Marian screamed through the gagball in the mix of shock and ecstasy, arching her back with her head tilted up before suddenly her juices squirted all over his pelvis. After holding herself back for some time, she could no longer resist her own orgasm the moment she felt Henry's mighty sword going buried deep inside her.

"Aaaaahhhh! Marian!" Henry gasped loudly at her inner walls clenching tightly around his length like they wanted to strangle it. No matter how many times he fucked her, she somehow could regain its tightness to relieve their first time. But he didn't have the time to stall and began thrusting himself back and forth at a steady pace. He grunted as his cock grinded its way through her inner sanctum and knocked the gates of her womb.

Meanwhile, Mary stood behind the young man and slowly wrapped her arms around his torso, peeking her head over his shoulder. "That's it… Show me how good you've been taking care of my young sibling~" She whispered hotly into his ear, playing with his nipples by pinching and fidgeting with her fingers.

Henry groaned hoarsely while feeling the pleasure coursing through his body, which granted him some strength to slam himself deep into Marian's dripping cunt. The room was filled with lewd raw sounds of skin slapping against the other, along the constant gasps and stuttering moans from Marian. As Henry began to push his pelvis even harder, he made Marian swing back and forth by the chains to meet his thrusts indulgently. Her tits bounced and heaved with the heart-shaped nipple clamps jingling in the air, which didn't go unnoticed by Henry before he reached them with his hands and grabbed both her supple orbs.

So far, Mary was impressed by his resilience. While she continued drawing more aroused gasps out of him, he kept focus on pleasing Marian with his cock. As she watched Henry's engorged meat sliding in and out of her sister's folds, Mary felt her nether regions stirring with burning desire that she clenched her thighs together. Nevertheless, she had to keep her composure as she had something else she wanted to do first.

"I bet you want to do the same thing to me like you're doing to my sister, aren't you?" Mary breathed out into Henry's ear, as she planted an affectionate kiss into his cheek. Henry couldn't answer as he was too caught up with all the pleasure of feeling Marian's pussy clenching on his cock, not that she could blame him. "Keep going, darling… Allow me to help you~"

She sauntered around her sister and towards the other side of the room where the darkness engulfed her. Henry was so distracted to notice her vanishing, but it didn't take too long until Mary returned and stood behind Marian. She lowered herself down and reached out to the butt plug that was still in her sister's ass, before pulling it out without warning. This drew a gasp of surprise out of Marian, which brought Henry's attention that he stopped his thrusts and looked curiously at Mary.

"Shhh… It's me, Marian." Mary said softly into her sister's ear, making her shudder. She then hooked her arms under the legs to carry Marian.

Marian tried to make up some words even though she was still muzzled, only to flinch when she felt something poking in her ass. When Henry noticed that and chose to look down, his eyes widened as he saw Mary wearing a harness with a dildo attached to it. He's seen and even used sex toys on Marian before, but he can't recall seeing one of those before. The important question would be… where did Mary find one of those?

"Do not fret… This is something I've been meaning to do with you… If you want me to mend our bond, you have to trust me~" Mary planted a gentle kiss on Marian's cheek, as she kept prodding the mimicked phallus against her backdoor entrance.

Marian began to breathe heavily as she seemed to be nervous, but then she leaned against Henry to stick out her rear further. The elder vixen smiled at the gesture, fully aware of her answer. She returned the favor by unbiding her arms, allowing Marian to hug Henry around his shoulder.

"Hold her steady, darling… Let's do this together~" Mary looked salaciously at Henry over her sister's shoulder, before she thrusted upward and hilted the dildo inside her ass.

Marian gasped loudly as she felt the dildo hitting a previously unknown sweet spot in her ass. The strike sent a shock up her spine and down to her pussy, making her squirt in pleasure. Her folds tightly wrapped around Henry's manhood, coating him with her warm juices. Had she not had the ball gag on her, she would've screamed at the sudden orgasm. She couldn't believe she'd been brought to such a climax by getting it up her ass while her own sister hugged her and pressed her larger breasts on her back. It was so humiliating yet it turned her on so much, she couldn't help but whine for more.

"Nngghh… Oh God, your ass is so tight that I can barely move." Mary salivated as she imagined feeling the tightness herself. "Seems Henry doesn't give your ass much attention. But don't worry, your lovely big sister will help you in that regard while Henry keeps fucking your naughty pussy. Right Henry?" Mary gave Henry a lustful look as she licked her sister's neck.

Henry couldn't deny that he wanted more of Marian, her folds tightly wrapped around him milking him for all he had inside him. His head nodded in response to Mary's request.

"Then let's give her some love." Mary pulled back her hips before thrusting back into Marian's ass. "Keep up with me, Henry! Hit her pussy as I hit her ass!"

Henry's body moved in unison with Marian and Mary's thrusts and clashes. They started slowly at first, getting Marian used to their pieces deep inside of her. Her folds tightly wrapped around his manhood as her ass cheeks clenched around Mary's strapon. She moaned loudly through the ball gag as they clashed inside her. Henry's manhood searched for her sensitive spots with skillful thrusts and his deep reach while Mary's false manhood reached deeply into her sister's ass. The sound of their bodies clashing against her sent her mind to the edge of sanity as they each struck her most sensitive spots at the same time. Her drool dripped down the side of her mouth as her own sexual juices dripped down between their thrusts.

The two lovers proceeded to a different rhythm. As one pulled out the other would thrust in, like a pair of loggers cutting down on the same log with all their might. Her folds and muscles milked and massaged their respective manhoods as she moaned and whined in pleasure. Her whimpering for more made them go faster. Like a siren call that drove sailors to plunge deeply into the waters in exchange for pleasures. She tried to wrap her legs around Henry, pulling him deeper into her pussy, but Mary held onto her tightly. They were feasting upon her body like two hungry beasts that planned to eat her whole. And she loved every second of it.

Henry's eyes landed on Marian's large bouncing breasts and an idea popped inside his instinct controlled mind. His lips caught one of her nipples, sucking on it like a child in desperate need for nourishment. The taste of her sweaty and pleasure infused pheromone body was like a rare treat that made him want more. His left hand grabbed hold of the clamps on her bouncing left breast, pulling on it tenderly. She let out moans of pleasure and desire, begging him to continue the abuse if only to make her cum once more. Henry's thrusts increased in speed as he felt the opening of her womb opening up for him. Drunk on the taste of her body and the sound of her muffled moans fit for a high-end whore, his manhood grew larger inside her. His baser instincts took control as he prepared to fill her up with his seed once more, marking her as his mate.

Mary's hips moved on their own as she looked upon the scene before her. It was a sight of pure raw animalistic passion and it made her jealous. Even after taking her sister's black cherry, the wild mating Henry and her sister were having overpowered her. Every thrust, every clenched muscle, every muffled moan and cry were cutting down her resistance. Her pussy grew hotter and wetter with each strike. She was close to cumming but she didn't care. The loss of control didn't bother her at all. If anything, it made her feel all the more aroused. She moved her hips faster against her sister's large thick ass as her clit rubbed against the strapon she wore. She was going to match their passion and join them in their climax even if it killed her. Her hands dug into her sister's legs, pulling her closer to her as she thrusted deeply into her. For a brief moment, she wondered if she could've lasted this far if she'd actually had Henry's manhood instead of a false one. A thought for another time.

"Oooohhhh! Yyeeesss! I love you so much, sister!" Mary gasped as the pleasure mounted deeply inside her. "I love you more than any sister should! But I can't help it with a hot body like this! If whores had your face and your body, then I'd have them all over my bed! But they'd never be enough! I love you so fucking much I'm gonna cum!" Her pussy twitched and pulsed as she was about to reach her climax.

"Then let's all cum together!" Henry let out a roar before he shot his hips forward, thrusting himself deeper into Marian's pussy.

The three lovers increased the pace, becoming blurs of passion and desire as their shared climax reached its apex. Henry's manhood became filled with his seed. Marian's pussy was about to burst from the pleasure. And Mary's folds were about to squirt through the strapon. They moaned and groaned as they all came together. Henry and Mary thrusted deeply into Marian's pussy and ass, fully hilting themselves in an orgasmic release. Henry's seed flooded Marian's awaiting womb as her juices sprayed and marked his manhood in a warm embrace. Mary's juices squirted out, staining the floor and her lover's feet as they remained in that position. Their bodies stuck together in a loving and passionate embrace that would've made sexual deviants blush.

Their breathing matched as they panted in unison. Mary removed the ballgag from Marian's mouth and the blindfold from her eyes, so Marian could look into Henry's eyes.

"T-T-That… w-w-was… fffucking amazing…" Marian slurred, her eyes glazed from the passion and her tongue hanging out.

Henry held her tightly as Mary pulled out her strapon, leaving her ass gaped open after such relentless punishment. After that, she undid the binds that held her sister up as well as the strap on. It didn't take a genius to know that Marian had reached her limit.

"Please, take my sister to the bed." Mary said with a soft tone. "She needs a good rest after all that~." Mary watched Henry, still buried deep inside her sister, carry Marian down to her bed.

As Henry pulled his cum-coated member out of his beloved's battered cunt, he placed her gently on the bed before giving a kiss on her forehead. "Rest well, my lady." He whispered as she seemingly drifted to sleep in her sexually satisfied coma.

Mary giggled at his compassionate nature, but then she lowered her gaze to see the hardness of his meaty blade preserved, despite having to let out a fair amount of his semen. This man never stops to impress her. "I can see you still have enough to satisfy one more~."

Henry blinked and turned to see Mary bending over the chair like a sexy minx. He saw her shaking her ass while looking over her shoulder at him with a teasing smile. She used her hand to spread open her awaiting, dripping pussy and the other to beckon him to her.

"Well, are you gonna stand there and oogle at my ass? Or are you gonna come over and serve me~?" Mary asked with a sly smile, tempting him with her finger.

Without any doubt clouding in his mind like before, Henry approached her with his eyes glued directly to her jiggling ass as she continued to entice him. Mary could see him wearing a look of carnal hunger, but this was the kind of enthusiasm she was hoping he would have. He crouched down to look closer at her folds that were already dripping, making a small puddle on the floor, but he wasn't gonna let them go to waste just like that. He spread them further with his thumbs and lapped his tongue over her moist entrance. At first, the taste of her fluids was not very much different from Marian's, but as he began licking her folds more, he could now savor a fruity taste.

"Aaaahhhh~ That's it, my brave knight~ That's how you treat a noble lady. Ooohhh~" Mary said between lusty moans, gently brushing Henry's face with her tail as it swirled around. She grabbed the chair for support as Henry clutched on her plump thighs, which she found very amusing to see he's becoming obsessed with her ass.

Determined to please her even more, Henry pressed his maw into her voluptuous backside, so he could capture her lower lips with his own and batted his tongue over her pussy. A sharp gasp of delight came out of Mary's mouth as he sucked up more of her leaking juices from the source whilst he brought his tongue to her clitoris and landed some licks on it. Mary tried to hold back another moan this time, but that only made Henry become brazen once he knew she's trying to resist, so he decided to take the next step. He pulled his head back from her nether regions to take a breath for a moment, before he sunk his face back in and started digging into the narrow cave of flesh!

Mary sucked on her breath sharply with her eyes wide open, as she felt his slippery eel wriggling around her insides while slithering further into her depths. The surge of newfound ecstasy coursing through her body was overwhelming, to the point she had no choice but to cry out in pleasure. She moved her hips feverishly backwards to keep his face smothered in her rear, as she began grinding against his face, making it clear for him that she was enjoying it.

"Ooooohhhh! Mmmgh! Yes! Clean my dusty pussy with that tongue of yours, you naughty boy~! Satiate your thirst with my sweet nectar coming out of my cunt~!" The elder twin demanded with her face brimming in excitement, but while Henry had some advantage, she had another idea. Growing a cunning smile, Mary stood up straight and bent her knees, and swung her arms behind to grip the back of Henry's head before shoving him as hard as she could into her ass.

Henry didn't seem to be fazed by that, however, instead he groaned hoarsely with his hands clutching on the sides of her asscheeks and craned his neck up as Mary was squatting down on his face. But he didn't stop rolling his slimy appendage inside her snatch, while nuzzling his nose in between the swollen lips, to even smack his lips with them Mary's breaths grew labored as her sanity was taking a beating, her eyes were rolled up and her tail instinctively wagged happily. Out of all the other prudish nobles who failed to make her feel good because of their so-called chivalry, Henry was the only one who understood her true needs. The thought encouraged her to shake her waist sideways, continuously humping her ass on Henry's morsel with a lewd dance that would put shame on her family's name, not that she would care.

This would go on for a little while until Mary lost the grip of her fingers from his scalp, which Henry took the chance to pull his head back with a loud gasp and stand down. His face was soaked in a mix of sweat and female juices, and he felt a little stunned after he got almost suffocated by two mountains of soft fur-covered flesh. As he took a moment to recover his breath, he glanced at Mary as she seemed to regain her senses. She turned over her shoulder at him with a smile, before she swayed her way to the bed where her sister was still resting.

"Not bad, darling~ If I would've let this go on further, you'd be able to make me cum for sure." She said while turning around and sat down on the bed, giving him a seductive grin while crossing her leg over another. "But this is just getting started… Now I want you to worship my body with that slimy tongue of yours~" She held her arms behind her neck so she could show off her humongous, jiggling tits.

Henry let out a small chuckle, as he raised up and walked towards her. "Your wish is my command, my Lady." He knelt down in front of Mary, lifting one of her legs and then started by planting some kisses along her shin and up to her thigh. Mary chortled with laughter, albeit a little surprised at that kind of gesture he was giving. Nevertheless, Henry continued kissing up her leg as he reached to her stomach, giving a peck on her belly button. Then he went for her big breasts as he cupped both orbs around his hands, giving them gentle squeezes to draw a moan from Mary.

Opening his mouth, he claimed one of her perky nubs and sucked it into his mouth. Mary let out a shuddering breath as Henry rolled his tongue around the areola and flicked the teat inside his mouth. He used his hand to grope on the other breasts, fondling it in circles as the excessive flesh filled the gaps of his fingers. The elder sister squirmed in delight as she looked down at Henry feasting on her tit, finding it so cute that he looked like a spoiled baby that she ruffled his hair out of affection.

Henry released the tit out of his mouth with a loud pop, before he went for the neglected nipple to provide the same treatment, he even grated it with his nibbling teeth and jerked it slightly within his mouth. This caused Mary to jolt with a gasp, and began to tremble as her fingers gripped around his scalp. Feeling her nipple was becoming stiff and swell, Henry wrapped a mouthful of her breast and suckled on it eagerly as if he intended to draw some milk by any means.

To his surprise, his efforts came to fruition when he caught a sweet, creamy taste gushing forth in his mouth from her spasming tit. Now there was not a single doubt in mind that Mary and Marian are related to inherit this kind of trait. He didn't hesitate to guzzle down and savour the exquisite breast milk. As for Mary, she let out a little squeal of surprise the moment she began to lactate. Her thighs clenched together as the itching became unbearable that in any moment she would lose herself.

Under the impression that he now had the advantage, Henry released the nipple from his mouth, placing his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed Mary so she would lie down on the bed. When he got on top of her, Henry looked at her dazed expression as he grasped his distended shaft and aligned it between her legs, ready to plow her sacred garden with his manly tool. But just as he was about to sheath it, Mary's face suddenly changed and looked into his eyes with a dangerous smile.

Henry's world was suddenly spinning around and the next thing he realized was that he was now laying on the bottom with Mary straddling around his waist. His surprise got the better of him that he wondered if Mary was just pretending to be lost in pleasure or somehow she just recovered her senses quickly. One thing that was clear though, was that he was now at her mercy.

"You really thought you could deflower me while I wasn't fully conscious, didn't you?" Mary asked, leaning down with her breasts pressing against his chest until her snout almost touched his nose. "If you could've just asked kindly, I would've said yes."

"I… I-" Henry tried to explain, only to be shushed as Mary placed a finger on his lips.

"Ah-ah-ah~ Now I want you to be a good boy and take your little punishment~" Mary countered before she straightened up and began grinding against him, rubbing her folds back and forth all over his length, eliciting a gasp from Henry as he grew frustrated by the teasing. "Nngh… Feels good, doesn't it? Maybe it would feel a lot better if- Mmh!- if your cock is inside me~" She said with a giggle.

"Aaahh… L-Lady Mary, I…" Henry reared his head and groaned as felt his member throbbing furiously with her juices smearing all over the shaft.

"Hmm? Don't be shy, tell me what do you want~" Mary said as she grinded even harder, eager to hear him beg.

Henry wanted to scream to the heavens and bare his desire to the world, but his pride as a man and the lover of Lady Miran held him together and tightlipped. The warmth and softness of Mary's folds coated his manhood like hot tongues aching to taste him. It was just like when she pressed her large breasts against his penis in the bath. But her breathing was more ragged. She wanted it inside her just as much as he wanted to fuck her like a beast in heat. His hands slowly inched towards her generous hips and bodacious road cracking ass as he continued to look into her eyes. This became a battle of wills on who would crack first.

Mary was more than ready to wait. Or at least she would've been had she not seen her sister's lover in action and tasted his seed and had him eating her out like a common back alley whore. Her body was burning like a primal heat. Her nails were barely holding her back from slamming her ass on Henry's hips and ride him like a stallion. Grounding her steamy pussy lips against him was torture for her desires, yet she could feel him fighting the same urges. That look of hunger in his eyes matched hers. She would not be some common breeding mare for no man, no matter how much they had proven themselves. She would break him first.

"I can feel you twitching, Henry~." Mary's hips moved faster, coating more of her juices on his cock. "I bet that if you don't get a pussy soon, you'll go mad and fuck anything with a hole between their legs~."

"I wouldn't dare to take just any woman." Henry grunted, his hands feeling the warmth of her fur. "She would have to choose me as I would her. Just ask your sister."

"Oh, just a little beg and I'll let you get the pussy you just tasted. Come on~." Mary licked his cheek, rubbing her wet nipples. "You know you want to fuck me like wild beast~. Just beg for me once and I will not get off of you before you cum your brains out~. Pretty please~."

"I suppose… I could use the magic word at least this time." Henry got up on his elbows and kissed on her cheek. "Please, Mary… let me make love to you with all my passion. Let me show you what makes your sister weak at the knees, scream, and beg like a woman that has never touched a man before~." He whispered into her ear, letting in enough warm breaths to turn on her desires.

Mary's face lit up as she imagined what he meant by those sweet words. Her ass shot up, positioning itself on top of his manhood. The heat coming from it made her shiver as she let her juices drip from her folds. She smiled, looking forward to breaking the stud until he was shooting blanks.

"Then let me show you how much more of a woman I am~!" Mary slammed herself down and plunged down on Henry's manhood, engulfing him completely.

A twinge of pain suddenly shot up through her hymen that she had to contain a scream threatening to leave from her throat, feeling inner walls of her cunt stretching outwards by the mass of meat puncturing its way to her cervix. She breathed in and out with her eyes squinted shut, trying to fight back the discomfort taking over her. Little did she know that Henry already noticed her grimace, but he gave her a moment and hoped that she wouldn't lose her confidence. Fortunately, the pain began to dwindle with every passing second, and it would soon be replaced by a new sentiment she's been craving for a long time.

For the first time she got the chance to have a man inside her, to understand how it felt to be treated as something more than just a noble lady, the same way her dear sister felt. Now that she found the only man who knew exactly her deepest desires, she had no reason to hold back much longer. With her fingers gripping on Henry's chest, Mary lifted her lower body up before slamming her hips against his pelvis, making his cock slid back inside her. Instead of feeling any pain, she felt a shot of pleasure running through her body that encouraged her to repeat the same motion, again, and again.

Mary moaned as the excitement began to take over her, as she rocked back and forth to savour the feeling of his throbbing manhood stirring her up. It was just as she expected, this was absolutely way better than having a tongue wriggling inside her, not that she disliked that. She gasped when suddenly Henry was trying to pull her down on his cock every time she bounced. And while she was genuinely glad that he's really enjoying it, someone has to remind him who's in charge.

She grabbed his hands, pulled them off her backside and pinned them down next to his head, catching Henry by surprise and kept driving herself up and down with fervour on his cock. Henry rolled back his head and groaned blissfully at her spasming pussy walls tightening around his steed and her half-moons clapping against his lap. He tried breaking his hands free, but Mary surprisingly had his wrists locked in a sturdy grip. This didn't mean that Henry was gonna give up that easily, because Mary didn't count on his strength down his waist. He pushed his hips upwards, matching her pace amid her bouncing and driving his meat into her in retaliation.

"Oooaaaah~! Ooh! F-Fuck! You're never gonna stop defying me, are you? Nngh! Uuuuhhhnn~…" Mary moans grew louder as another jolt of pleasure rippled through her with his pistoning pole going deeper to her cervix. She still refused to yield to the rebelling knight, though at the same time she was loving his tenacity that only pushed her to make a comeback. She drove herself up and down to meet his thrusts deftly, smacking her fat crescent cheeks against his pelvis with loud claps as she rode him as if she was taming a wild horse trying to get her off the saddle. Her tongue threatened to hang limply from her mouth as she looked down to see Henry squirming underneath her. A smirk etched on her face before she leaned down to meet his gaze leeringly. "Oh my, don't tell me you're gonna cum already~ I'm afraid I'm not gonna let you do that."

Henry barely had the time to hear that, when all of a sudden he felt a hand holding him firmly around the lower side of his manhood. He craned his neck up and saw Mary had slid one of her hands between them and her fingers wrapped around the shaft. "M-My Lady! Nnggh! Guhh… What are you-" Henry couldn't finish his sentence as Mary increased the grip of his meat-pole, sending him a twinge of pain that made him hiss.

"I told you you have to take your little punishment, so you're not allowed to pour your seeds inside me until I'll let you know." Mary replied with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Just like she anticipated, Henry was losing control over his hips before they dropped back down. She figured his organ had become sensitive after his recent lovemaking with her sister, so as long as she kept him seized, he's powerless. Running her tongue across her lips like a hungry wolf, she whispered into his ear. "Now be a good boy and stay still~"

Locking her legs around his, Mary continued hopping up and slamming her luscious thighs against him without removing her grip from the lower base to make sure he won't spill a single drop. Her breasts swayed across his chest with her milking teats grazing over his skin like a masseuse spreading scented oils on their master. Her mind was clouded by lust, drunk high on the position of power and control she found herself in. Her instincts were in full control as her large milking breasts and bodacious bouncing ass smacked and jiggled and enticed the man under her.

Henry was getting close and the denied release was driving him wild, not even his previous passionate experiences with Marian could even prepare him for this predicament. He could've begged Mary to stop or at least ask her to slow down, but it was useless. Not because he felt helpless to think that his words will only fall to deaf ears, more like he was unconsciously over the moon that made him choke on his words. But as he just remembered about Marian, he looked to the side to check on her, only to find out she was no longer lying next to him, much to his shock.

"Mmmmhhhh! What's wrong, Henry? Haaah! Aahhh! Too embarrassed to face a woman who's now in contro- Oooooooooohhhhnnn~?!" Mary cried out when she felt an unexpected insertion in her anus by a butt plug going all the way in. Her back arched and her tongue stretched out of her mouth when a wave of carnal jubilation hit her core, prompting her to stop bouncing herself and remove the hand from Henry's lower shaft, freeing him from the pain and torment she was forcing him to endure. Looking from behind the shoulder, and to her shock, she saw Marian giving him a cheerful smile that held something sinister behind that demeanour. "M-Marian? Y-You're awake?"

The last words snapped Henry out of his trance, as his eyes went wide open and gazed towards the vixen who just rescued him.

"You silly girl… Did you really think I was gonna remain unconscious after what you and Henry did to me? I was just taking a little break before I could join you both again." Marian responded with a sweet tone, but then her eyes grew wicked as her arms reached around her breasts and groped on her sister's voluminous tits. Mary whimpered at her young sister's fingers flicking her nipples with more of her milk leaking out, as Marian leaned her head over her shoulder to whisper into her ear. "But then I see you're trying to break my love with your twisted little games. You should know better that it's unwise to underestimate the man who made me his personal slut~ I think it's time you'll learn how to become one. Don't you agree, my love?"

"You're damn right, my Lady." Henry regained his strength to sit up and looked dangerously at Mary, as she froze slightly. "You're going to be mine…" His hands grasped her hips in an iron vice-like hold, making her yelp slightly.

Mary tried to talk her way out of this, but any and all words were cut off as Henry slammed into her pussy like an arrow piercing a bullseye. Henry slammed her large thick ass and warm pussy against his raging manhood while his hips slammed into her like a raging breeding bull. He moaned and groaned in pleasure, feeling her folds tighten around his manhood after being denied for so long. The warmth of her juices were perfect for lubrication, letting him reach deeper than any of her previous lovers had ever hoped for. He felt her cervix every time he thrusted into her with all his might as he made sure to give her as much love and tender attention as she'd given him. Keeping her in place with his pistoning thrusts and strong hands, he was given a concert of her most passionate moans and cries of pleasure. Her mind was breaking and he could tell that she was not going to last long. His eyes landed on Marian's lustful and downright evil eyes told him that she was loving this as much as he was.

"Oh, would you look at this, sister. You're moaning so much so quickly that one would think that you were already a slut~!" Marian groped Mary's large breasts, smacking and slapping them against each other like a pair of wet hams. "Not to mention that you're leaking so much~. Were you looking forward to being fucked by my love~? Was your body so whorish and in need of intimate company that you started producing milk~? Do you want to get impregnated so badly that you'd be willing to become my love's concubine~? Well, that can be arranged~." Marian pinched Mary's nipples harder with each word she spoke and every question she made, making Mary's breast milk squirt, coating Henry's chest and face with it.

"P-P-Pllleeeaaaaseeeee~! D-D-DDDoooooonnnnnneeeeee~!" Mary moaned out, slurring every word as her folds squirted out her juices from all the pleasurable assaults she was receiving. "L-Let go~! Fuck~! M-M-My nnnniplessss~! Ah~! Sensitive~! My-My-My mind c-c-cccan't-"

"You can't even say a single sentence without cumming your brains out~? I think I've got all the answers I need~." Marian's tail squirmed between Henry and Mary's hot, sticky, wet bodies, feeling Mary's stomach quivering that she could feel Henry's mighty sword within her. "Your womb is opening up, isn't it? You wanna get knocked up by my love and you want to at least present some dignity. How about this, if you can keep a straight face during the next bit, I'll pull the plug out of your ass?"

Mary didn't have a chance to ask what was the next bit.

Marian aimed both of her sister's milk leaking breasts at Henry's mouth. A clearer signal had not been created.

Henry bit down on both her nipples with savagery, making Mary bite her lower lip as she felt his teeth and tongue play with her. He held her nipples with his teeth as his slippery, hungry tongue bathed in her milk. The sweet nurturing flavor filled his mouth as he sucked on her. It was rejuvenating and it was making his thrusts go faster and harder into her awaiting womanhood. He felt her entrance open up before him, giving his manhood entrance to her most sacred realm as he tasted her deeply. He lightly pulled on her nipples before diving back in as she bounced on his lap. Even as hard as they were, he was still drinking deeply of her sweet milk and all the pleasures he was getting out of it.

Marian jumped at her opening, kissing her sister with all her might. Her tongue danced and played with Mary's own wet tongue. She tasted of heat and warmth and pleasures that went deeper than the flesh. There was no more higher thinking leading her, only primal desires that Marian was feeling very closely in her own body. She pulled back, licking her lips as Mary's moans kept her from passing out.

"Well?" Marian asked.

"Okay… Y-Y-You- Nngh! F-Fuck! You f-f-f-fucking win!" Mary surrendered herself. "Use me like a common whore~! I'll be your love's concubine and bear all the children that you want me to! I just want to be fucked like this every time! Please, j-just knock me up~!" Mary begged as her body warmed up as she felt her body preparing to get impregnated.

"You heard her, Henry~. Knock her up like a woman should~." Marian commanded.

Henry released Mary's nipples as she let out a needy whine, before he flipped her over onto the bed, pinning her down under his whole body. And before she could gather her senses, he thrusted into her awaiting, battered pussy once more like a beast would claim their mate after striking down the competition. Mary squealed through her teeth, with her eyes rolling to the back of her head as he fully sheathed himself inside of her. Her folds tightly massaged him as he thrusted into her, welcoming him like any good lover would welcome their spouse after a long wait. Thrusting into her with the speed of a sex starved mad-man, he heard her call out to him, begging him in a state of sexual and animalistic heat. Her hands clawed at his back, making him press down on her as he impregnated her with his seed and scent.

"Aaaahh! Oohhh yeeesss~! Yeesss~! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me up! I'm your personal hole! I'll be your cumdump! I'll bear as many bastards as you want me to! I'll be your concubine until the end of my days!" Mary claimed, swearing herself to her new vocation. "AAAAAAHHHH! Yes~! Yes~! Just like that~!" Henry kissed her deeply, sealing her fate and his desire to share her with Marian.

Marian watched her lover and sister mating like wild animals in heat, feeling her own primal instincts taking hold to the point she refused to just sit there and watch. She climbed on top of her sister's head, presenting her cum-filled pussy wanting some action. Mary didn't need any more instructions, lapping against her sister's folds, tasting Henry and her with each lick.

"Mmmnnnhh~! Kiss me, Henry~! Ooohhhh… Kiss me as you knock up my sister!" Marian pulled Henry's face up to meet hers while feeling Mary's tongue lapping up her insides.

Henry was about to blow, feeling his manhood growing too big and too full with his seed. Nothing would get in his way of knocking up the woman under him. But he still had enough rationality to kiss the woman he fell in love with first. His hand pulled her into a deep kiss. He was tasting her just like he'd tasted her the first time they kissed.

Their tongues danced as they pressed and pulled away from each other. Kissing like savages in the heat of the moment, they never stopped moving their hips. They moaned in pleasure as they each came. Like animals in heat, their juices shot out and mixed with their third lover. Henry's seed filled up Mary's pussy and womb until it looked like it was about to burst from all that was inside her as Marian's juices marked her face as their shared concubine. They stayed together, holding all of them close as their orgasms crashed and bathed each other with their own waves of clarity.

Henry broke the kiss to stare longingly at Marian with his face drenched in sweat, before he pulled his now spent member out of Mary's battered pussy as globs of cum oozed out of her. Marian followed by removing herself from her sister's face. Mary was staring at the ceiling in a daze with her face covered in sweat and juices after Marian squirted all over her.

"Mary? You're okay?" Marian asked softly as she caressed her sister's cheek.

"I… I will never forget this… Next time… I won't be so generous…" Mary said between her ragged breaths, but she remained serene while recovering from the exceptional orgasm that almost left her numb.

"I'll take that as yes." Marian snorted at the remark.

"So… What's gonna happen now?" Henry laid down on his back as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Marian glanced towards him as she pondered the same question, before turning back to her sister. "When did you say you have to go back to France, Mary?"

"Next week, but I have to go to Hastings before that so I can get myself ready to set out. I wish I could've delayed so we could have more moments like this, but my contacts are awaiting my return." Mary sighed as she sat up, avoiding their gazes.

Marian lowered her head with a dejected look at the fact that Mary and Marian will be separated once again, but then perked up when an ingenious idea popped inside her mind. "I know! Why don't we come with you?"

"What?" Mary turned at her young sibling in shock.

"I mean, remember how much I talked to you about my dream of traveling for our honeymoon?" Marian turned to Henry, as he grew a thoughtful face until he recalled that time and nodded. "Well, maybe this is the perfect opportunity we've been waiting for. And best of all, Mary could be part of it too!" She hugged her sister cheerfully, as Mary was still stunned to even process.

"Hmm, a romantic traveling with the two beautiful vixens. That actually sounds exciting, but I'm not sure how Mary feels about this." Henry looked at Mary for an answer.

Mary's face frowned in deep thought as she considered the odds. "Well, if you get started with the preparation to sail out of England, you might have the chance to come with me."

"Oh, thank you, Mary! I knew you'd be on board to this!" Marian nuzzled her cheek against hers affectionately, as Mary only sighed and hugged back her sister.

Henry could grow a smile to see them both happy to be more inseparable. From this moment, the relationship between Marian and Henry took a huge leap as the elder sibling became part of it. While he did have some concerns of how the public would think if they find out about his love triangle with Marian and her sister, it won't change the fact that their love has become even more stronger than he could imagine.

It will become a challenge to please two gorgeous vixens with a high sexual appetite and risqué fetishes, but Henry will always be prepared to keep them at bay. No one, not even a king, is gonna take his women away from him.

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N/A: I wanna give my sincere thanks and a shoutout to my good friend Awsomerebel55. If you never heard of him, he's a fellow fanfic writer who not only helped me to finish this story, he's been also my co-writer for some of my projects like Random Ideas To Entertain and Playboy Delivery. He also worked on his own smut series called Love Weekends, which features some of our favorite fictional crushes. You should check out his profile and read some of the interesting crossovers he's working right now, like one between Ant-Man x Cyberpunk Edgerunners, and even Randy Cunningham: 9th Grade Ninja x Amphibia.