"Mmmmmmmm, Goddess Holga does have a nice ring to it. You can call me that, if you want." Holga chuckled wickedly, as she practically tore Doric's pants and underwear out of the way, so she could get to her prize, "Just so long as remember that, more importantly, I'm your owner. Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhh, after this, I'm gonna own you, Doric. You, and your sweet little holes. All of them. Ohhhhhhhh yesssssssss, I am."
"Wait, I..." Doric protested when her clothes were ripped, but once again her lack of follow-through, and firm tone, had her soon crying out, "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk!"
Doric's cry echoed throughout the room, which momentarily had all eyes turning to them. Oh Gods, the entire bar, including their companions, were suddenly very aware that the tiny tiefling had been lifted up, and impaled on the barbarian's fake cock. Not all the way, but enough that it was painful, even after the preparation Holga had given her.
But, in a way, that was worse, given the material that had been ripped away from her, and the positioning, it was very obvious what was happening here. That she, a powerful druid, was being used like a cheap whore by this brute, in public, no less. And of course, while Holga was shameless about it, Doric blushed bright red, and prayed for the sweet release of death.
She was so embarrassed, she forgot the fact that at any moment, she could get herself out of this, with a quick shift. Then again, she knew that before, and it hadn't helped her, as for whatever reason, Doric found herself helpless in Holga's grip. Which was hopefully the result of some kind of magic which she hadn't known her companion possessed, but deep down, Doric knew the horrifying truth.
That her body was betraying her. That, regardless of what Holga was doing to her, she was getting off on it. Something which only added to her humiliation. But, at the same time, somehow that was also adding to her enjoyment, and just how overwhelmed she felt. Oh Goddess, would this nightmare ever end?
One small mercy that she did receive, was Holga pausing the initial penetration, and then slowly pushing Doric the rest of the way down the cock. Another, was the simple fact that the rest of the bar went back to talking and drinking, like this was normal. And it probably was. Barbarians in particular were infamous for being shameless when it came to public acts of debauchery.
Not that it stopped some of her so-called friends from looking their way. Especially Simon. Although even he had the decency to blush, and look away, whenever Doric caught him looking. Which was often, especially when Holga officially started to bounce her up and down, and thus officially start the fucking.
The biggest mercy of all, was that Holga had left the full length of her big dick buried within Doric's cunt for a good long while, before lifting her up, and bringing her back down again. She then of course repeated the process over and over again, and arguably officially starting the show. Something which again, should have been a wake-up call for Doric to put a stop to this.
Ideally by turning into something which could destroy even Holga. But no, she just continued to allow herself to be abused, even whimpering, crying out and moaning with pure pleasure, as she was fucked in the middle of that bar as if she was nothing but a whore, with a thing for barbarian women.
Holga kept expecting Doric to rebel against this, possibly in a very unpleasant way. Something which happened surprisingly infrequently, given her forceful nature. But it happened. And this time would be deeply bad, if it happened. But no, Doric's hot little cunt welcomed every inch of that cock, with the smaller girl making wonderful sounds in the process.
Hell, the redheaded druid might as well have begged the brunette barbarian to fuck her good and hard. Something which Holga definitely intended on doing. But, even if she was dealing with another barbarian, a certain amount of build-up would be required. Besides, it was kind of half the fun of it. Especially, as it meant longer watching her companion squirm on her cock.
So Holga was only too happy to establish a steady rhythm of bouncing Doric on her dick. Hells, she even grabbed her drink, and casually finished it, before going to order another one, all the while fucking this hot little bitch. Something which turned Doric's face the same colour as her hair, but she didn't move to stop it. No, the mighty tiefling continue to allow herself to be used as a cheap fuck hole.
Which begged the question, what else could the barbarian getaway with? Because while she maybe shouldn't push her luck, given how well things were going, Holga just couldn't resist the temptation. Especially when she had promised her little friend that all of her holes would belong to her tonight.
Making good on that promise, Holga finished one more drink, ordered another one, and then began sucking on a couple of fingers. For better or for worse, Doric's eyes were glazed over with pleasure, like she was barely aware of anything going on around her. If she was, she could have probably figured out exactly what Holga was planning.
Certainly, some of the audience did, who cheered as those fingers began to be sucked on. Or maybe they were just impressed that the brunette could continue bouncing the redhead up and down, with just one hand? Perhaps a combination of both? Whatever the case, she grinned at the attention, and made sure to put on even more of a good show.
It was tempting to repeat the other process in shoving something into Doric's vulnerable holes. However, given they were at a delicate stage of this process, Holga figured it would only be fair to give the other woman some warning this time. Well, more than her earlier comments. After all, they were supposed to be friends. And hopefully, they would be even better friends after this.
The type in which one friend owned another. Oh yes, in Holga's experience, that was the best kind of friendship. Hells, she already had that kind of friendship with many people in the many other places she had visited with her old tribe. However, to have the best looking member of their party as her personal fuck toy would be so great, and convenient.
"Hey kid?" Holga questioned, "Remember when I said I was going to make all your holes mine?"
"I'm not a-" Doric began weakly before her eyes went wide, "Oh Gods!"
Doric was then given a few long seconds to stop this latest indignity, but no, once again she stayed silent, and let it happen. Actually let this barbarian thief push her finger through her back door, and into her ass. Which certainly wasn't something she'd ever experienced before, or wanted too. But Gods help her, it felt good. Weird, incredible and gross. But nowhere near as unbearable as it should be.
Especially given that, once again, she was being obscenely violated in public. Something which caused her tormentor to grin wickedly in triumph, and give her some verbal encouragement. Verbal encouragement which thankfully Doric was too distracted to understand.
Although, maybe she should have been paying more attention, because just as she was getting used to the feeling of one finger up her butt, a second one was added. And once again, the mighty tiefling druid cried out in a mixture of pain, humiliation and somehow pleasure, and then just let it happen. Oh Gods, she was allowing herself to be publicly sodomized by the large fingers of a barbarian woman.
Hells, eventually even a third finger worked its way into her bottom. Which in turn, had Holga literally laughing in her face, and all Doric did was blush in response. Well that, and try to ignore what was happening to her. Sadly, she failed, and it wasn't for the first time.
What was even worse, was that Doric then closed her eyes to try and block out exactly what was happening to her, but in a way, that only made it more intense, somehow. Because then, her entire world became the cock in her cunt, and the fingers in her butt. And given this was a so-called good friend, who was betraying her in the process? In public? There should be no hesitation on her part.
Unfortunately, the only hesitation at this point, was desperately trying to stop herself from the humiliation of cumming while probably being double stuffed. But at the same time, not if it meant being denied orgasm. Because she had already suffered so much, she should at least receive some kind of reward for all this? For, for being a good girl? For being Holga's good girl.
To her incredible shame, that last thought, on top of everything else, gave Doric perhaps the most powerful orgasm of her life. Something she would savour for a few wonderful seconds, perhaps even a full minute, before she found herself receiving an equally powerful orgasm. Gods, she had heard barbarians were good at sex, but wow! She really had no idea.
Hells, in that moment, she wondered if Holga really was a Goddess? And whether it would be worth the price of worshiping her? Because sure, she didn't want to be anyone's property. And she certainly didn't want to be fucked in the ass. However, perhaps it was a price worth paying, if this incredible ecstasy was her reward?
Holga loved looking into the eyes of her conquests as they came. It was just so wonderfully empowering, and cute. Especially in the case of Doric. Because again, this tiny tiefling was a lot more powerful than she looked. Also, as cute as a button, especially when she was cumming from the might of her new owner. Oh yes, that's exactly what Holga was.
No other outcome was acceptable, which was why the barbarian kept going. Well yes, she would've done that anyway, especially as she hadn't cum yet herself. It was however, wonderful motivation, which pushed her to do what must be done. Namely, make Doric cum over and over again, until she was nothing but a mindless fuck pet.
