I woke up the next morning by being shoved off the chest of Skoll. Landing on the cold ground was quite a shock. Sleeping on his soft furry chest had been very pleasant. Even if he had been stretching me open with his mammoth knot and slowly pumping me full of hot cum.
Though I'm sure he wasn't very happy with the situation. At some point during the night his cock had gotten small enough to slip out and I had been slowly leaking his and Hakon's cum out of my gaping ass.
My legs sticky and glistening with cum. I slowly went to stand up, my legs still tired and shaking from the earth shattering fucking I got last night. I looked across the camp and saw Hakon on the other side of where the fire had been. He was clearly having some pleasant dreams, his engorged cock laying across his abdomen. A bead of precum forming at the tip. I licked my lips hungrily, remembering how good he tasted last night.
A leathery hand on my shoulder pushed me out of the way. Skoll marched past and went over the Hakon, kicking him in the side to wake him up.
"Fuck off" Murmured Hakon, not even opening his eyes.
Another kick in the ribs from Skoll.
"Fuck... Fine I'm getting up." Hakon slowly sat up stretching and rubbing the gunk from his eyes. "I was having the best dream. Some fat assed bitch was sucking the life out of my cock." He looked over to me. "Oh wait, that actually happened." He smiled and shot me a wink.
I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks as I began to blush. Embarrassed how much I liked his compliment.
"Right." Hakon stood up and clapped his hands together. Getting mine and Skoll's attention. "You two go get cleaned up, you both fucking reek. There's a stream on the other side of these bushes. We need to go in 30 minutes. Hopefully we'll meet Gunnar at the next campsite."
I walked over to where I had ditched my clothes last night, may as well try to clean them as well. Each step I could feel more cum drip out of my ass and stream down my legs. As I bent over to grab my clothes, I suddenly felt Hakon's rough hands grip my plump ass. His fat cock pushing deep between my cheeks.
"You still owe me one from last night whore." Hakon said, I could his thick cock getting harder and harder as he grinded against my hole. "You'll have to get me later." Hakon slapped my ass and roughly gripped its soft flesh with his thick calloused fingers.
Suddenly he turned away and went back to getting ready for the day. I stayed bent over, hoping he would come back and start fucking me now. Shaking my head and clearing my mind I stood up and walked over the stream.
Skoll was already there. He was trying to brush out his matted fur from around his crotch. Clearly easier said than done. He looked up and me and I could see him grin. His pearly white fangs dripping with saliva. But he shook his head and went back to the task at hand. I did the same.
I cleaned off my clothes, scrubbing the last of the centaur cum out of them. Leaving them to dry on a nearby log. I started cleaning myself off. The cold water of the stream didn't help but I made do. Scrubbing at my thighs, groin and ass, I felt a little bit less sticky after about 10 minutes of good cleaning.
But as I emerged from the water, I could already feel more cum leaking out of my loosened hole. No matter how much I clenched it just dribbled out. Gods, I wish I had that plug back. No! Can't think like that. This is fine, once I'm back at the castle and the cage is off. It will all be fine again.
My clothes were still slightly damp, and I probably still had 10 minutes before I needed to go back and leave camp with Skoll and Hakon. I picked a spot on the grass and had a quick lie down. Enjoying the morning sun slowly drying me off and heating me up. Another pleasant day in the kingdom.
As I lay in the sun, humming softly to myself. Enjoying the sounds of the lake and the gentle splashing as Skoll continues in vain to clean off his fur. Waiting for a call from Hakon to tell me to hurry up. Suddenly, a shadow across my face and footsteps slowly approaching.
I sit up quickly and open my eyes. Taking a second to adjust to the bright light as all I see is a large hulking figure in front of me.
"Daddy's home." Gunnar is standing in front of me. His arms open wide, waiting for a hug.
I jumped up and run into his arms, forgetting my current nudeness. I wrapped my arms around his waist and press my head into his stomach. Breathing in his familiar scent. He rests his hands on my head.
"Well, aren't you just a sight for sore eyes. Glad to see you too slut." He gently rubs my head before slowly applying pressure and pushing me to my knees. "But I think something missed you more. Why don't you say hello?"
I lifted his kilt and was face to face with his monster cock. The heavy scent of his musky balls. He hadn't bothered washing himself since we last met. I took his balls in my hands and planted a kiss on each one. Then I gave his cockhead a kiss as well before removing myself from his kilt.
I stayed on my knees and looked up at Gunnar. He placed his finger under my chin. "Show me that pussy baby." He said. I stood up and bent over at the waist. Grabbing my cheeks and spreading them wise. I could feel another dribble of cum slowly inching down my taint.
I felt Gunnar's hand on my ass before he quickly plunged two fingers into my hole. Causing me to squeal in surprise. "Well, looks like someone had fun without me last night." His fingers poked at my prostate and he slowly finger fucked me.
"Did you enjoy her last night Skoll, told you it was the tightest pussy in the kingdom." Gunnar laughed looking over at Skoll, who had given up getting the last of the cum out of his fur and was drying off nearby.
"Now clean me off and we'll go see Hakon." Gunnar took his fingers out my ass and plunged them into my mouth. The salty taste of Hakon's and Skoll's old cum on my tongue. I greedily licked Gunnar's fingers. Getting every drop of jizz off them. I could feel more still running down my thigh from my slightly gaped hole.
He removed his fingers and rubbed his saliva off on my chest. I picked my still slightly damp clothes and walked with Gunnar back to camp.
"Well look who it is." Hakon exclaimed as we walked into camp. "Gave the bitch the slip then?" He asked as he walked over to us.
"Never even saw her. Just too easy." Gunnar laughed.
The two men towered over me and continued to catch up. Talking shop about where we would be going next. What the plan would be if any more danger came up ahead.
I slowly got dressed beside them. A slight chill going up my spine with the still damp clothes. I realised my top was see through. My pink nipples obvious through the fabric. Hard from the cold, they left obvious impressions in the thin fabric.
"And this bitch here." Hakon let out a low whistle before slapping me harshly on the ass, causing me to jump. I could feel a shot of cum leak out of my ass. Just cleaned and already my panties and shorts would be stained. This was going to be an ongoing issue throughout the day as we walked.
"I thought her ass was magic, so tight and warm. But that throat, like fucking velvet, and each swallow massaging your cock to perfection. Never had a whore like her." Hakon smiled at me. I blushed, embarrassed by his glowing review.
"I know, and each time she cums her ass milking your cock like a fucking machine." Gunnar reached down and began grabbing my other cheek.
I was now stood between these two men. Looming over me with lecherous eyes filled with lustful intentions. Their hands on either cheek. Fingers edging closer to my hole.
"But I'm sure she'll show us her skills later." Gunnar took his hand off my ass after one last pinch. "Now back in the trunk and we can get going."
"Back in the trunk?" I looked up at Gunnar, reluctant to go back in the crate for another day.
"Yes bitch, now get in before I consider you questioning me." Gunnar threatened me.
"Please daddy, I want to walk with you today." I begged, calling him daddy and giving him my best puppy dog eyes. Hoping I could convince him to let me walk.
"Sorry baby, can't risk you wandering off." Gunnar explained.
I dropped my head and began walking over to the trunk. But before I hopped in Hakon interrupted. "Well Gunnar, I do have this if she prefers." I turned and looked at Hakon. He was holding a bright pink leash only about 2 feet long. Where did he even get that? Must have planned this already, knowing I wouldn't want to go back in.
"Perfect. Great job Hakon." Gunnar smiled and looked at me. "Well bitch, its either the trunk or the leash. Your choice.
I looked down at the cum stained trunk. The stale and musky air wafting up from it. The day was already warm. Not sure I'd be happy sweating in the dark for the whole day.
I went over to Gunnar. "The leash please daddy."
He smirked and went to attach the leash to my neck. "Well, isn't that just convenient."
"What is it?" I asked. As he clicked the leash on to my choker.
"Seems that little collar of yours is very useful, and handy little clip just appeared on it. That Vesper sure knows what she's doing." He explained.
"Yeah, she's a real good sorceress." I rolled my eyes.
And so, we began to walk. These large men going at a normal pace for them, but I was soon struggling to keep up. Between my kitten heels digging into the soft undergrowth and having to go at a slow jog to keep up I was falling behind.
Every so often, Gunnar would have to tug at my leash to get me to keep up, causing me to tilt forward and almost fall over.
"Hurry up bitch." Hakon yelled at me, spanking me on the ass to get me to go faster. My feet were killing me. I was sweating like a pig and was short of breath. Worst of all was the chaffing of my thighs. All day I could feel cum leaking from my hole. My panties and shorts could only soak up so much. The sticky jizz running down between my thighs causing them to stick together and making each step worse. I tried walking with my thighs apart but that only slowed me down more.
Falling behind I felt another harsh tug on my short leash. I stumbled over and fell flat on my face.
"I'm sorry I just can't keep up. Can we please have a break?" I looked up at Gunnar tears forming in my eyes. My palms and knees stinging where I had scrapped them.
"You said you could keep up. We are doing this for you. We left the trunk behind, and we certainly won't be carrying you." Gunnar started yelling at me. Scolding me like a small child.
"I'm sorry, I just need a few minutes." I could feel the tears running down my face as I cried.
"Fine, if you need a break, at least you can keep us entertained." Gunnar walked over and sat down on a nearby tree stump. "Over my knee slut, you're gonna learn a lesson about slowing us down."
I slowly got up and walked over to Gunnar. I climber over his lap I could feel his hard cock pressing into my chest.
"Fucking hell guys, how much did you cum in this whore. She's still leaking." Gunnar laughed as he peeled my shorts and panties off me.
I felt Gunnars rough hand caressing my ass. "Ok boys, how many do you think is fair." Gunnar asked Hakon and Skoll.