Cassie
Cassie could only blush, spotted by the vulpine.
At now of all times to get caught, well sure she WAS doing it when quite literally being hunted down, and to the victor goes the spoils. She bashfully presents herself to her tracker, letting the lower half of her form push towards him as she looks away. Cassie could only await what would come next, and with closed eyes, she heard the doffing of lower armor and the unbuckling of a belt, soon met with a now pantless vulpine, a boy. He was awfully androgynous to her surprise, but it wasn't like she was going to mind frankly.
Cassie beckoned him onto her, hoping to at least get her fill first before something happens to her anyways. With a slow approach, the vulpine rubbed his sheath until his cock popped on out, eventually met by Cassie's stomach as he pressed it up to her. Cassie was gonna enjoy this at least a little, he was kinda cute anyways. The fox took initiative first, beginning to grind against Cassie's soft petals. She lets out a sigh of relief and pent up stresses, quite calmed by the fox's presence. She runs her cloven hands down his sides until they land on his hips, jutting a cute bit out from his upper figure. The sheep would pull his hips inwards, his warm auburn fur bringing a sort of comfort to her. With a little encouragement, the fox's tip met Cassie's entrance, pushing in. She attempted to hold in her noises, but a bleat escapes her mouth. The fox smirks as he pulls away and presses back in, starting to move his hips. He was by no means small, but from her adventures she has been with those certainly a good size larger. That wasn't really at the forefront of her thought, she was enjoying the fox as her back pressed against a strong tree.
It wasn't very long until both of them were making a bit of lewd song into the forest, moans and high notes dotting the atmosphere as they had began leaking some of their essences. Cassie's insides were wet and slick, warm and very pleasant for the fox essentially railing her at this point. His cock leaked precum inside of her and awaiting to dump a load in, wanting to release the latter so badly. It did not help that the vulpine's knot had fully emerged at this point, threatening to knot Cassie and possibly get her caught by the more aggressive of the ones hunting her. The thought loomed worryingly as she bleated out, hugging in the fox. He picks up, holding onto her curvy woolen hips and ramping his hips into overdrive as he pounds away at her. Within the minute, his knot presses into her and his cream spills into the sheep. Following their lusting outcry, they panted, resting in the afterglow.
Cassie's concerns now sat at the top of her things to think about, knotted by someone who was literally supposed to kill her and is resting his head on her chest. She gets his attention, asking "Hey so... are you gonna... murder me or?"
Whatever the response was, Cassie was still very much ready to fight for her life, but to her pleasure, he perks up and says "t-that was really nice, and I think I can see why she paid you that way... I can try to make it seem like I did some more... unfavorable things to you and you can get out of here once I get out of you, hehe..."
Cassie was perfectly fine with that, and so with a bit of tugging, swift clean up and running in opposite directions, she was off nearly scot free, minus the face she is probably pronounced dead back in the guild's domain and shouldn't show up there. However, with the pretense of being dead, going back to that town and some other guise might work out in getting some of her gear back...
At now of all times to get caught, well sure she WAS doing it when quite literally being hunted down, and to the victor goes the spoils. She bashfully presents herself to her tracker, letting the lower half of her form push towards him as she looks away. Cassie could only await what would come next, and with closed eyes, she heard the doffing of lower armor and the unbuckling of a belt, soon met with a now pantless vulpine, a boy. He was awfully androgynous to her surprise, but it wasn't like she was going to mind frankly.
Cassie beckoned him onto her, hoping to at least get her fill first before something happens to her anyways. With a slow approach, the vulpine rubbed his sheath until his cock popped on out, eventually met by Cassie's stomach as he pressed it up to her. Cassie was gonna enjoy this at least a little, he was kinda cute anyways. The fox took initiative first, beginning to grind against Cassie's soft petals. She lets out a sigh of relief and pent up stresses, quite calmed by the fox's presence. She runs her cloven hands down his sides until they land on his hips, jutting a cute bit out from his upper figure. The sheep would pull his hips inwards, his warm auburn fur bringing a sort of comfort to her. With a little encouragement, the fox's tip met Cassie's entrance, pushing in. She attempted to hold in her noises, but a bleat escapes her mouth. The fox smirks as he pulls away and presses back in, starting to move his hips. He was by no means small, but from her adventures she has been with those certainly a good size larger. That wasn't really at the forefront of her thought, she was enjoying the fox as her back pressed against a strong tree.
It wasn't very long until both of them were making a bit of lewd song into the forest, moans and high notes dotting the atmosphere as they had began leaking some of their essences. Cassie's insides were wet and slick, warm and very pleasant for the fox essentially railing her at this point. His cock leaked precum inside of her and awaiting to dump a load in, wanting to release the latter so badly. It did not help that the vulpine's knot had fully emerged at this point, threatening to knot Cassie and possibly get her caught by the more aggressive of the ones hunting her. The thought loomed worryingly as she bleated out, hugging in the fox. He picks up, holding onto her curvy woolen hips and ramping his hips into overdrive as he pounds away at her. Within the minute, his knot presses into her and his cream spills into the sheep. Following their lusting outcry, they panted, resting in the afterglow.
Cassie's concerns now sat at the top of her things to think about, knotted by someone who was literally supposed to kill her and is resting his head on her chest. She gets his attention, asking "Hey so... are you gonna... murder me or?"
Whatever the response was, Cassie was still very much ready to fight for her life, but to her pleasure, he perks up and says "t-that was really nice, and I think I can see why she paid you that way... I can try to make it seem like I did some more... unfavorable things to you and you can get out of here once I get out of you, hehe..."
Cassie was perfectly fine with that, and so with a bit of tugging, swift clean up and running in opposite directions, she was off nearly scot free, minus the face she is probably pronounced dead back in the guild's domain and shouldn't show up there. However, with the pretense of being dead, going back to that town and some other guise might work out in getting some of her gear back...