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Hodha let loose a terrifying war cry, causing her demonic opponents to halt in their steps. The seven foot tall minotauress barreled forward like a literal bull, knocking two lesser demon foot soldiers off their feet. She brought her greataxe down onto the third, splitting the demon open down the middle as a cascade of black blood soaked the snow-covered ground. 

From her peripheral vision, she saw a fourth demon rushing at her side. Kharak’s Horns, how had she missed that one?! She swung her axe around, preparing to block the demon’s blow or at least knock the vile creature off balance. Luckily, she didn’t need to. 

The demon came to a dead stop as a raspy gurgle erupted from his throat. The blade of a sword emerged from its chest along with a spurt of black blood hitting the minotauress in her brown-furred face. The demon fell to the ground, dead. Standing behind him was an armored human, who quickly wiped off his bloodied sword as he nodded to her. 

“That one almost had you there, barbarian,” the human man, Aleric, quipped. “Keep your wits about you.”

Hodha felt a tinge of excitement. She gave a wide grin, the adrenaline of the battle coursing through her, along with something else. “Just keepin’ you on your toes, little man.” She winked at him and he shook his head, looking away. 

Another wave of demonic foes were soon upon them, rushing from the outcropping of withered trees in front of them. Hodha beat her strong chest, readying her axe while Aleric raised his shield and brandished his sword before him. 

This next melee was bloody good fun, in Hodha’s not-so-humble opinion. She and her human companion felled down all of demonic foes that came against them despite being vastly outnumbered. Demonic foes fell upon Aleric’s iron shield, but he held them back, cutting them down with ease and grace. 

As she battled her own foes, she snuck several glances over at her human companion. Watching the human slay these black-hearted maggots was something impressive to behold. He may have been a small man, far smaller than her immense size, but he was undeniably skilled in battle, as she’d seen a great deal over the past several weeks. 

Not only was she impressed. She was growing wet. 

A good fight would always get her blood pumping and her adrenaline up. But now, watching Aleric did something more for her as well. Still, she had more of her own foes to best, and she kept at it, despite the unmistakable trickle of fluid dripping down her leg beneath her loincloth. 

Before long, this second wave of demons was destroyed by the combined efforts of the mismatched duo, the remainder of the demons retreating into the snow-capped wilderness. Surveying, black-bloodied dismembered corpses littering the snow before them, Hodha let out a great laugh of elation at the wanton destruction they’d just caused. 

“Bloody good fun, little man!” Hodha chuckled, slapping the armored man on the back. “Watching you cut down these demonic cuntholes, so swift, so graceful-like, it really inspired something in me, you know that?”

Aleric thrust his sword down into one badly-wounded demon lying in the snow, putting the fell creature out of its misery. He turned to look at her, lifting the visor of his helm and revealing his youthful face and emerald green eyes to her - eyes she could get lost in for hours if she tried. Even if those adorable green eyes were currently staring at her in a scolding sort of way in that moment. 

“This was not for ‘fun’, barbarian. We were here to stop an incursion from the forces of damnation as my Order compelled me to. And so we did.”

She put her hands on her hips, her smile only widening. “Yes, we stopped it alright. Stopped it like a bloody whirlwind of steel and death, we did! Gods, what a rush!” 

He shook his head at her, muttering something under his breath. He began surveying the corpses of the demons one by one, checking for any survivors. As he did, she got a good eyeful of his bum every time he bent over. Even covered up in his armor as he was, her imagination ran wild at what he looked like totally unclothed. Gods, it sent a tingle through her nethers, like she was still a virgin pup back in her village again. Maybe tonight he would finally indulge her; she had a good feeling that today would finally be the day he would. 

“You know what I was just thinking, husband? Do you know what the best thing after a good battle is?”

Aleric sheathed his sword, spinning around toward her. “I’m not your husband, Hodha,” he sighed. 

She waved him off. “Yes, yes, so you’ve said,” she replied with a grin. Hodha had grown used to this coy game that her human had played with her these past couple weeks since she’d first joined him. Aleric played hard to get like it was nobody’s business. Truth be told, the build-up would only make their inevitable coupling all the more thrilling though. 

He again shook his head, bemused. “Very well then. Tell me.”

She sauntered over to him, licking her chops. She stood before him, and to his credit he stood his ground and didn’t move a muscle as she leaned down to his level, making sure to give him a good look at her heavy bust nestled in his thin leather top. “The best thing to do after a good battle is to have a good fuck. So...what do you say, love?” She made tip-toes with her fingers across his armored chestplate.

He stared at her in shock for several moments, opening and then closing his mouth, much to her amusement. He coughed, shaking his head abruptly. “That...that would hardly be appropriate, barbarian!” Aleric pulled his visor back down, likely to avoid her amused gaze. “We completed our task here. Let us return to my knight-commander. You’ll receive your payment then, as per usual,” he grunted, his voice partially muffled from behind his helmet’s visor. 

Hodha sighed with a wistful smile on her face. Once again, this adorable little man was going to make her work for it. But that was fine. She enjoyed the pursuit, and was happy to keep working at getting his pecker stuffed inside her cunt where it belonged. In the meanwhile, she’d go to bed that night frigging herself to sleep once again with the fantasy of deep-throating his human cock playing out in her head. 

“As you say,” she said, slinging her greataxe over her shoulder. “...husband,” she ended with a whisper, grinning to herself. 

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Aleric Truthbearer strode into the chapel, bowing with respect and reverence toward a group of nuns and clergymen as he entered. He paused to give a quick prayer to the Lady at one of the nearby shrines, before he continued on into a side room that was tucked away to the right upon entering. Several heavily-armored knights and chaplains sidestepped him as he entered and he nodded to them. The young paladin couldn’t help but note, however, that they gave a grimace toward his significantly taller female companion trailing behind him. 

If the minotauress noticed their disdain for her, she did not make it known. Despite all the constant ribbing she gave him, Hodha had kept her word to mind herself whenever he had to report back to his superiors, especially while in a sacred place such as this. Her ability to take the angry looks and prejudices from Aleric’s fellow brothers of the Light with such grace never ceased to amaze him, he had to admit. Indeed, being a lone minotaur in a northern province predominantly made up of humans and dwarves did not seem to dissuade the female. Nor did, well, anything, as far as Aleric could tell.

It bemused Aleric to think about how their companionship had begun weeks earlier. He had been making camp near a river when the forty-year-old or so minotauress had approached him and demanded he give up whatever he had to her. Perhaps she considered him easy pickings to loot, considering his youth as a mere twenty-year-old human, but he stood his ground. Hell, it had been the toughest fight of his life, considering what a terrifying behemoth of a fighter Hodha was, but in the end, his speed and grace had won out, and he’d disarmed her and had her at his mercy. What had taken him aback, however, was that she did not seem overly upset that he’d defeated her, merely surprised, having clearly underestimated the young paladin. In fact, the first thing she did was laugh, congratulate him, and “offer” herself to him (whatever that meant). He’d refused her “offer”, but he had offered her mercy if she joined him in vanquishing evil here in the tundras of the north. She’d gladly accepted.

After only a couple weeks of traveling together, Aleric still was not entirely sure what to make of his barbarian companion. Truth be told, Hodha was not dreadful company. She had a good disposition about her despite her previous occupation as a common brigand, and she was a valiant and fearsome warrior. But she had a coarse manner about her typical of the nomadic minotaur folk who dwelled in the foothills to the west. It was a cultural difference that became even more obvious whenever he brought her back into town amongst other members of his order or the human peasant folk. 

Aleric entered the modest, dimly-lit side office of the chapel, where a tall, gray-haired man in armor was combing through dusty papers littered across his desk. The young paladin snapped to attention upon entering, saluting his knight-commander. 

“Hail the Lady, Commander Darion.” 

The older man nodded in disinterest for a few moments before sighing and pushing aside the paper he was scribbling upon with a quill, finally acknowledging his subordinate’s presence. “Hail the Lady,” he gruffly repeated. “Report, Brother Aleric.” 

Aleric cleared his throat. “The demonic raiding party that sacked Asterburg last week has been destroyed.” 

This got his superior’s attention. The older man raised his brow. “Destroyed? Forgive me, lad, but how did you accomplish this? That raiding party ravaged two villages and three caravans and has thus evaded our patrols.”

“I did not accomplish this alone sir. I had help.”

Knight-Commander Darion wrinkled his nose. “Ah yes, your barbarian,” he said, finally looking at the minotauress who was leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed. The older human looked the bull-woman up and down, scowling. 

“Minotaur. While we value the work you’ve done in aiding one of our brothers in rooting out the forces of evil, this is not appropriate. You disgrace this holy place, our Lady, and our Order by walking in here wearing so little to cover yourself up with, woman.” 

Aleric was about to open his mouth to defend her, but the minotauress merely chuckled. “How nice of you to notice, old man. Glad my looks can turn the heads of a righteous old geezer like yourself.” Aleric paled, and Knight-Commander Darion’s scowl turned darker. Hodha laughed boisterously again and threw up her hands. “Alright, alright. I’m just here for my pay and Aleric’s pay, then I’ll be out of your hair.” 

Knight-Commander Darion stared her down for several moments, and Aleric feared for a moment that his superior might unsheath his steel on his minotauress companion. Luckily, however, the older man acquiesced, retrieving a pouch of coin from a cupboard behind him and tossing it at Hodha, who caught it in mid-air. She jiggled the coin pouch in her hand a couple times to feel its weight. Satisfied that she was paid her due, she nodded and gave an overly-theatrical bow to Darion. “Pleasure doing business with you once again, lordship,” she said before strolling out of the room. 

Darion watched her leave and then looked back at the younger man standing before him. “You’re dismissed, Ser Aleric. Keep your pet on a short leash,” he said, waving him off.

Aleric turned back to Darion, feeling rather tense for a moment and unsure of what to say. He felt the urge to defend Hodha’s honor and her being called a “pet”, but ultimately decided against it. Finally he bowed to his superior. “Commander.” He hastily followed Hodha out of the chapel, catching up to the minotauress women just as she was whistling a merry tune, completely unfazed by the lack of decorum she’d displayed. Aleric felt he had to revise his previous complement about the minotauress behaving herself. 

“Care to explain yourself, barbarian?!”

Hodha raised a brow at him, grinning. “Explain what? That your boss has a polearm up his arse? Knew that the first time I met the old bloke.”

Aleric huffed. “When I first enlisted you, you promised to behave yourself among the other men of my Order.”

She rolled her eyes, putting her massive furry arm around his shoulder. “Relax, husband. I was just having a bit of fun. I didn’t mean anything by it, you know that.” 

The younger man rubbed his temples. “Yes, I indeed know that, but some of these other men do not. Many of them haven’t had much contact with…”

“A woman like me?” Hodha finished with a wide grin. 

Aleric was going to say “minotaurs”, but he merely nodded. “Yes…a woman like you.” 

She spun him around to face her. “Aww, that’s awfully sweet of you to say, my adorable, sweet husband. Hmm, you’re very right. These men don’t know me like you do. Although,” she said sensually, leaning in close to him and snaking her big fingers up his leg, inching toward his crotch. “There’s still so many more ways for you to get to know me even better, love.” 

Aleric yanked out of her grip. “Goodness, you are incorrigible!” He sighed, pacing back and forth for several moments before turning back to his cheeky companion. “I have business at the market. Would you be so kind as to wait for me by the tavern?”

She nodded, smiling and reaching over to caress his cheek, sending a shiver through him. “Of course, my little man-strumpet. Anything for you.” 

Aleric wasn’t going to even attempt to conjure a response to that. He turned on his heel and headed off toward the market, feeling his checks burn red. “Man-strumpet,” he repeated under his breath with a snort of bemusement. 

Xxxxxxxxx

Though Aleric had told her to wait for him, Hodha, as per usual, chose to disregard him. She had a much better idea in mind, after all. She told the tavern-keeper where she would be heading off to in case Aleric came looking for her, and then headed off in that direction. 

Though she enjoyed these amusing games that she played with her adorable little man, she had to admit that even she was reaching the limits of her patience. She didn’t know what else she could possibly do to provoke a response from Aleric. Ever since she had ambushed him the first time they met and he had defeated her in combat, she had waited for him to make his move as he had a right to do as her husband. First she had flat out offered herself to him and told him as much, and he had...done his funny human thing, blushing like a shy virgin and turning her down. 

Then she had subtly showed off more of her body to him little by little whenever they found a place to make camp for the night; that had clearly gotten little reactions out of him, and she’d caught the undeniable bulge in his trousers, but still, he did not act on those desires further. And finally, she had subtly tried making more physical contact with him, touching him whenever she could without pushing boundaries too far, and still, he got flustered and made some excuse.

She didn’t understand how human courting worked, and it baffled her utterly. A Minotaur male would’ve bent her over and mounted her right then and there upon defeating her. Not that males of her own people interested her, and none had been able to defeat her in combat anyway, but at least they would have claimed their reward by now. And yet with this human man she called her husband, even after two weeks, he was still stalling and refusing to do the deed despite her freely offering herself to him. 

There was one interesting detail, however. Never once in all of her attempts to seduce him had he ever explicitly told her to stop. He got flustered, made excuses, made some half-hearted standoffish remark, but he never actually told her to stop. From traveling with him these past weeks, she’d gotten some insight into this knightly paladin Order of his, and the self-righteous ways they carried themselves, and she supposed that it had to be some sort of proper knightly hogwash that was holding him back from giving into his base urges. Still, she’d seen the responses she’d drawn out of him - the nervous stammering, the blushing, and (if she was really lucky) an erection tenting in his pants despite all his bluster. This gave her hope.

She was making progress, and she would just have to be patient a little longer. 

Now, however, she could use a good bath as she found herself arriving at the hot springs that were just on the edge of the small village. She’d used these springs before a week prior, and truth be told, she was eager for another soothing bath. But she was also hoping her handsome human husband would find his way here as well...

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When the paladin returned from his business at the market, he returned to the entrance of the tavern. His minotauress, however, was nowhere to be found. He glanced around every which way, seeing no sign of her. 

“Ugh, where the blazes is that intolerable barbarian?” he muttered. He paced once around the center of the village, and could find no trace of Hodha, despite how easy she would be to spot considering she dwarfed just about anyone in the village. She obviously was no longer in the village itself, of that there was no doubt. But then where had she run off to?

He left the tavern and followed in Hodha’s supposed path. As he trudged out of the village and over the snow-covered path to the village’s outskirts. He pondered the minotauress’ perplexing behavior. “What goes through her head? I ask her to do one simple thing,” he grumbled, vexed. A moment later, a tinge of worry came upon him, much to his surprise. Had Hodha chosen to leave him now? He supposed she could do so if she wished to; he had no wish to hold her in his thrall as a prisoner. But why did the thought that she’d left him feel him with such dread?

His fears were assuaged a moment later when he heard a deep yet undeniably feminine singing coming from straight ahead of him. He recognized the voice immediately as belonging to Hodha. The empty feeling of her having abandoned him was gone and replaced with his earlier annoyance at her from wandering off to do Lady knows what. He stomped past the brush in front of him, ready to launch into a tirade about her not being able to follow his simple instructions as they’d agreed upon in the village. Instead, the young man found himself standing as stiff as a board with the sight before him. 

Aleric was flabbergasted as his minotauress barbarian companion was bathing in the hot spring, completely nude. Her downy brown fur was soaking wet as she ran her fingers through her hair. Though it was horribly indecent and unbecoming of a chivalrous knight, he was a young man, and curious, and he could not stop his eyes from wandering all over her body.

Her tail flicked about playfully, as if tempting him to look at her curvy rump. Though this was his first time seeing her fully nude, he’d spent enough time with her to know that most of her body was pure muscle, not fat. Albeit protected under a layer of fur, her rear was undeniably toned, and perfectly formed thanks to a life of fighting and survival. He licked his lips as he looked at her curvy heart-shaped bum, covered in what seemed to be the softest of brown fur, even streaked wet as it currently was. 

His breath kicked up a notch when Hodha suddenly bent over to scoop up handfuls of water from the hot spring. In doing so, Aleric had a clear view of her puffy pink slit nestled between her curvy thighs. He knew that this was absolutely profane, to stare at a woman, even a minotaur woman, in her barest state, but for some reason he could not bring himself to look away. 

To compound his shame, he felt himself growing hard in his trousers. By the Lady, this was sordid; Hodha was not even a human woman, for goodness sake! She utterly dwarfed him in size, she was covered in fur, and had horns sprouting from her head. It wasn’t quite natural, was it? And so why was his body responding like this.

What Hodha did next nearly made him gasp out loud and give away his position. While she was washing herself down, combing her fingers through her soft fur, she suddenly reached her pointer finger down between her legs. She rubbed her finger around her dripping sex before her finger disappeared inside herself while she let out a throaty moan. 

“Mmm, Aleric.”

The young crusader gaped like a fish. Had she just uttered his name while touching herself?! The rational part of his brain realized how sinful this was, the act of self-pleasure, but the other part of him could not help but feel…flattered. Though he was bound by his Faith, he was not blind to the minotauress’ obvious attraction to him, even if he was not at liberty to return those affections the way she wanted. And it seemed that she vocalized those affections for him even when she thought he wasn’t present to hear them. 

Why was Hodha so interested in him, he wondered? Why was she not concerned about finding a minotaur male for a mate? He did not know the answer to these questions and he was not about to ask her. What was clear, however, was that her attraction to him was not abating anytime soon. And he was not sure what to do about it.

Aleric shook his head, wanting to give the minotauress her privacy. He straightened out his pants and prayed for his devious erection to go down. He needed to return to the chapel and pray these sinful thoughts away.  

Xxxxxxxx

The following day, Hodha and her human companion exchanged few words with each other. He was walking ahead of her, and she was watching his cute little bum, even hidden under all that armor as it was. Her thoughts dwelled on the previous night. She had known that he was watching her bathe ever since he first arrived at the hot springs. It was all part of her plan, and she’d even thrown in the fingering bit just for him, for good measure. 

When they met up this morning to continue on their journey toward their next assignment for Aleric’s knightly Order, the poor young man looked flustered, barely able to meet her gaze and blushing a couple times when they made eye contact. Goodness, his virgin shyness and tendencies were adorable, and they just made her want to jump his bones even more. But she just had to be patient a little while longer. His will to resist her was cracking, and she could feel it.

Now, however, they both had bigger concerns. While trekking east through the valley toward a supposed demonic enclave, they’d found themselves in the middle of a blizzard that was only getting worse with each passing minute. The snow was practically pounding down on top of them and blowing in from every direction. 

Hodha, of course, could withstand this for some time given her layer of fur, but she was starting to worry over her human companion. He was bundled up in a fur cloak and his armor, but even that would not protect him for long. She could tell his shivering was getting worse and his pace was starting to slow ahead of her. They needed to find shelter, and fast. 

Fortunately, they did not need to search much longer. Hodha faintly spotted the entrance to a cave off to the right. She tapped him on the shoulder, and even just from touching him she could tell that his cloak was waterlogged and practically frozen. 

“Husband, over there, quickly!” She urged him. For once, he was more than happy to heed her words, rapidly nodding his head while his teeth chattered. He made for the cave entrance that she had pointed out to him while she followed after him. 

Entering the cave, they both sighed with relief to be out of the storm, though they were not out of danger quite yet. Hodha immediately set to work on striking a light and getting a small fire going using flint and tinder, though it took more than a few attempts to do so. Aleric meanwhile set down their belongings, but she could tell how lethargic he was, shivering nonstop while he did so. 

“Aleric,” she said, and his head jolted up at her for the rare use of his actual name as opposed to ‘husband.’ “You need to get out of those clothes, or you will get frostbite. All of them.”

He looked aghast at first, but he was no fool, seeing the logic in her words and how dire his situation was. The human man nodded and went about removing his waterlogged cloak and his armor piece by piece. While Hodha knew that this was about survival rather than for her benefit, the minotauress could not help herself. Her eyes drank in the sight as he stripped himself down. In the time they’d traveled together, he’d rarely removed his armor and clothing in her presence, and she’d spent a lot of time imagining what he looked like underneath all of that. Now she did not have to imagine anymore. 

His helmet came off too, and she for the first time got her first proper glimpse at his sandy blond hair, youthful human face, and his striking green eyes. Damn it, he was the most beautiful male she’d ever seen. All she could do was imagine that handsome human face between her legs eating her snatch or him bending her legs backward and fucking her cunny in a mating press while that handsome face gazed down at her. Her human companion was like a drug that she got more and more addicted to. 

When he was down to his last layer of clothing - his undershirt and pants - Aleric turned around to look at her sheepishly. “C- can you look away, Hodha?”

Hodha rolled her eyes. He could be so like a child sometimes. But she obliged him, for the sake of him getting his wet clothes off for his own well-being. She turned around and he quickly went about removing his shirt and pants. Though she’d given her word not to look, her curiosity got the better of her, and she glanced over her shoulder to sneak a peek at what she had fantasized about for many days.

She beheld his lean but chiseled torso underneath all that armor, with his bare, peach-colored skin and several small scars from previous battles. All of this did little to abate her lust, especially the battle scars for a male so young. But the most pleasant surprise came when his pants dropped to the floor, revealing his manhood. Unlike with a minotaur male, a human’s manly parts were out in the open and not tucked away in a furry sheath, and so Hodha saw it immediately. 

Hodha had some preconceived notions about what to expect when it came to seeing Aleric’s member for the first time. Whatever she’d heard about human males from her old village had either been wild exaggerations from her own insecure minotaur males, or Aleric was an exceptional case among his own kind. Whatever the case, Aleric’s member was longer and thicker than she was expecting, even with how cold it currently was. Even if he’d been smaller like she’d assumed, this would’ve mattered little to her; he was her Aleric, and that was enough for her. Still, she’d be lying if she said that this was not a very pleasant surprise in the best way. 

The minotauress quickly averted her gaze. With him completely nude, he huddled up close to the fire while his teeth continued to chatter, hugging his knees close to himself to hide his fun parts from her gaze. Though a part of her was ecstatic that he was naked in her presence, she knew that more would be needed to get him warm. She stood up onto her feet and began removing her own clothing.

“W- what are you doing?” he asked nervously.

“What does it look like? Look, I know you have your ‘virtue’ and all that, but there’s only one way to get you as warm as you need to be. We need to snuggle close together.” 

“W- what?!” he gasped, especially when her final piece of clothing came off and she was as nude as he was. Like with last night at the hot spring, he got his first proper look at her curvy, furry nude body, his eyes tracing over her, flattering her to no end. 

“You heard me, and you know it’s true. This is about basic survival, husband. Now no more protests.” She settled down onto the bedroll and opened up her arms and legs invitingly. Despite his hesitation, she could tell the extreme cold was taking its toll, and this made the decision easier for him. He sighed and quickly crawled to her on his knees. He gulped back his nervousness and wrapped his arms around her, making such intimate physical contact with her for the first time. His leg spooned around hers as he settled himself on his side, fitting himself right into her much larger body. Hodha sighed with satisfaction.

“Feeling better?” She tried not to sound giddy at the fact that his flaccid cock was resting against her leg.

“Mmm, mhm,” Aleric admitted, and she could feel that he was indeed already warming up considerably. 

“Good,” she purred, stroking his shoulder comfortingly. 

Xxxxxxxx

As Aleric snuggled himself against his minotauress companion, he began to relax and reluctantly melt into her embrace as he felt himself get warmer. She had been right, of course, much to his chagrin. While discomforting, this was a necessary endeavor for his own survival. He had to admit that the minotaur woman’s warm brown fur and natural body heat shared between them was doing wonders for his current condition. 

And though it was immoral and he felt sheepish about it, surely the Lady would not fault him for a necessary action to survive. Hodha, luckily, had kept her hands to herself despite how intimately pressed against each other they were and how enamored she obviously was with him. 

After many long moments like this, with the sound of the blizzard raging outside the cave and the sound of their own soft breathing being heard, Aleric’s eyes widened as he had a dilemma. Between his legs, his own traitorous body took on a mind of its own: his cock was growing hard despite himself. Being snuggled against this barbarian female, and remembering what he’d seen of her at the hot spring the previous night, and his immoral manhood filled with blood of its own accord. He said a silent prayer to the Lady, but it did not help; his cock only grew harder and longer.

“H- Hodha?”

“Hmm?” she asked nonchalantly. 

This was bad. Very bad. His penis was swollen harder than it ever had been in his entire life. And the swollen, flushed helmet of his cock was currently probing at her puffy, aroused slit when she shifted her thigh slightly. He felt a warm moisture on the tip of his penis and he felt the lips of her labia spreading around his cockhead like flower petals. He was one thrust away from losing his sacred virginity into of the minotauress’ sex. He had to shift himself back, to move his legs, to get away, but with her warm, furry legs wrapped around his, he couldn’t. 

“C- can you please move slightly?”

“Mm, move? Of course, husband. I can move.”

He let out a sigh of relief that she was actually, for once, doing what he asked of her. His relief was short-lived, however, as rather than untangling her furry legs from his smooth ones, she instead began moving in an entirely different fashion altogether. He let out a sharp gasp of surprise and slight panic as she began shifting her pelvis back and forth. In doing so, her dripping wet sex began to slide up the length of his fleshy virgin shaft. The lips of her sex glided along his shaft, leaving a wet sheen of her essence as her sex dragged across his manhood, until her pink sex hole settled itself on the fat head of his cock once again.

She continued shifting her hips back and forth, letting out soft moans and contented sounds akin to purring in her throat. Worse still, at the end of every stroke of her wet sex across his heated member, the head of his penis always caught itself right at the entrance to her sex, though it never quite entered her. But with how lubricated both of their sex organs were becoming, it was only a matter of time before his member accidentally penetrated her. 

This situation that had begun out of necessity and survival had escalated to a dangerous precipice. Worst of all, it was becoming harder and harder for him to suppress his own base urges. It would be simple. Just the tiniest thrust of his hips, and he would be inside a female for the first time, and he could finally feel what that is like…

He shook his head. No. No, he could not think like that. He could not sully his own honor or that of his mercenary companion. He was a paladin of the Faith, and he had to put a stop to this madness and indecency.

“Hodha,” Aleric said sternly. “That’s enough. We are quite warm enough. We need to stop this. Now, I am going to shift out from under you to the right. You shift left so I can get up.”

What happened next was entirely unclear to the young crusader. He did not know if it was an error on his part, or on hers, but somehow, he ended up stumbling over her thigh while trying to crawl over her. She fell atop him, her ample thighs landing right onto his pelvis. She caught herself at the last second to prevent her larger size from crushing him. But there was one specific part of either of them that they did not manage to prevent from making contact. 

Like an arrow thunking its way right onto the bullseye of a target, the swollen mushroom-shaped cockhead of his penis pushed its way right into her swollen, lubricated pink sex hole. Aleric froze up as a moan of unrestrained pleasure spilled from his lips, and Hodha likewise let out a deep feminine moan as his sex organ sank its way into hers. 

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