A few moments before, Rhea stormed into the room.
Rhea emerged naked from the steaming bath. Steam continued to ooze from her warm, red skin. While she cooperated, Wolfy dried her body using the softest piece of cotton.
'It's drying.' Wolfy rubbed the water off the body with care, not wanting to open the whip wounds with too much force. Wolfy became increasingly agitated as she stared at the crisscrossing wound on her back.
The possibility that Hilda was copulating with the same person who was possibly responsible for everything irritated her even more.
Beings like Hilda, who can not only carry seeds like a man but also bear children like a woman, were revered as holy beings by demi-human tribes. They were called 'Futanari,' the servant of their guardian beast.
According to legend, all demi-human species descend from the Futanaris- their guardian beast's first apostles. Their libido was legendary, and they were able to mate with any living species.
However, humans don't have a guardian beast, neither do they worship one. Naturally, there was no record of futanari in the human species. However, Wolfy wasn't a human.
Like most of the demihuman, she had also thought all those were just myths. However, after the last couple of days, she was forced to reconsider.
*Ahhuhhh*
While she was putting on the dress on Rhea, a scream resonated throughout the manor. Confused, both Rhea and Wolfy looked at the door.
In the winter, the sun sets very quickly. And silence enveloped the world along with darkness. The scream was loud in the relatively silent mason.
*Uhhhhhh*
It wasn't until Wolfy heard it a second time that he realized something was wrong. Her face turned black as she grumbled, "that rough."
No matter how much of a dim-witted Rhea was, she had no problem understanding what was going on as the loud, ecstatic moans continued to resonate throughout the manor.
Even if she didn't say anything, Wolfy could see Rhea was clenching her fist so tight that her knuckles were drained of blood.
"You are not going to stop them?" Hearing Wolfy's words, Rhea looked at her in confusion. Wolfy felt like a hypocrite as she met those sad eyes. However, at this moment, she didn't care.
"You are the principal wife and the lady of the mansion. Whether it is a marchioness or countess, nobody is above an imperial princess. You are the emerald princess."
Rhea opened her mouth and was about to say something. Yet, she closed her mouth without uttering a single word.
"What are you worried about?" Wolfy laughed. However, she wasn't laughing at Rhea but herself. "Unlike me, you have the most right over Hilda. You are the principal wife, his lawfully wedded wife."
No matter what Wolfy said, Rhea just stood there like a statue while staring at the door. Each time she heard those loud moans, her body quivered. Yet, she didn't utter a single word.
"Why are you afraid of her? Here she is just a guest, and you are the lady of the house. Aren't you worried if she never lets Hilda return to you?"
Rhea stared at her, as she didn't believe Wolfy's words at all. Rhea clenched her fist tightly as she bit her lips. Finding that she was still hesitating, Wolfy added.
"If you don't stop Hilda now, one day she may never return to you. One day, she may never talk to you again. One day, she might not even love you anymore."
Rhea's eyes were filled with resentment as she looked at Wolfy. Her tears seemed to be on their way down her cheeks. However, Rhea stormed out of the room the next moment, leaving Wolfy alone in the room.
"Why does it feel so empty?" Wolfy mumbled, not understanding how she should feel.
Rhea, on the other hand, hurried through the corridor. She slammed the door open as soon as she reached the room. Fiona was bare-chested on the table inside the room. Meanwhile, Hilda was resting her head between two melons.
Realizing that she might never have the things Hilda adored so much, she felt a little sad. However, she didn't dare to wait for Fiona to become clear-headed.
She grabbed Hilda's hand before quickly running away from the room. She didn't dare to take a breath until she was in her room.
She quickly shut the door and turned to Hilda. The tent bulging trouser, as well as the wet mark on her trouser, were particularly noticeable.
'What should I do now?' Rhea quickly turned her head around, not understanding what she should do.
She was terrified as Wolfy had said those words. She stormed out of the room, unable to think clearly. Her mind went blank when she saw the marchioness and Hilda together.
In the heat of the moment, she grabbed Hilda's hand and fled the room before the marchioness awoke. However, she was not sure what to do.
'He isn't angry, is he?' She cast a glance at Hilda. Rhea was sure that Hilda was enraged because she just stood without any expression. Rhea didn't dare to look at those cold eyes.
'What should I do?' Her perplexed mind went into overdrive, trying to figure out how to appease Hilda's rage. Alas! She misunderstood Hilda's intention.
'She is too cute.' looking at confused Rhea, Hilda tried hard not to smile. 'What is she trying to do?'
When Hilda was trying to understand the intention of the frightened sheep, Rhea tiptoed towards her, stood on her toe, and gave a small peck on Hilda's lips.
And she fled without looking back. As Hilda was going to tease her a little, Rhea stopped beside the bed. With her back to Hilda, Rhea looked down while trying to undo her robe.
So the exuberant robe slid off her body, leaving only thin silk nightwear on her body. Rhea stole a glance of Hilda before climbing onto the bed without making a sound.
She laid on the bed, hands resting beside her body, like an obedient child. And her gaze was fixed on the ceiling.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" She shivered at Hilda's unexpected question, but she didn't dare to look at her. Hilda smirked, adding, "congratulations, you have succeeded."
Hilda stood beside the bed and took off her clothes, exposing her limp pink meat shaft dangling from her penile sheath.
Her prick hadn't been able to return to its hiding place, even if it wasn't fully taunted or had the bulbous knot at its root.
Despite having experienced other breeding wands, Hilda's meat shaft still captivated Fiona. Rhea, who had never interacted with a normal one, was at a loss for words when confronted with the special one.
It was what they say; curiosity killed the cat. Rhea was avoiding Hilda's gaze a moment ago. And now, she didn't even realize she was staring at the pink shaft dangling from Hilda's waist.
"Do you like what you see?" Hilda sat beside her as she spoke in a low voice.
Realizing her mistake, Rhea quickly turned her face away. However, Hilda had no intention of letting her do it. She grabbed her cheek and kissed her.
Unlike the one she had tasted before, Rhea felt Hilda was a lot more rough and forceful. She didn't dare to struggle, as Hilda's action just confirmed her fear; Hilda was angry.
Hilda, on the other hand, felt a little awkward. In the heat of the moment, she had forcefully broken through the resistance and invaded in her mouth, however…
Hilda's action came to a halt as she looked at Rhea, who was still looking away. Hilda patted her head and said, "we can stop if you don't want to?"
Rhea stared at Hilda, not understanding what she had done wrong. She was confused and terrified, misunderstanding that her action might have infuriated Hilda more.
Hilda got to her feet and was about to pick up the dress from the floor when she felt a pair of hands around her back. Along came an intangible mumbling, "Aww awmmw aaaeeeey."
"What?" Hilda turned around to discover a thin film of tears in her eyes. She sat down next to Rhea and hugged her. "Why do you worry so much? I have no intention of leaving."
"Aww, awmmw aaaeeeey. Aww, awmmw aaaeeeey." Despite Hilda's best efforts, Rhea kept murmuring the same thing.
Hilda shook her head, pulled Rhea out of her cleavage, and gave a soft kiss on her lips. Taking her lips between her, she sucked her lips.
It took a moment before Rhea's body loosened up and started to copy Hilda's action. As Rhea was also chewing her lip, Hilda moved her hand to her lower lips.
Rhea was dressed in only a thin silk nightgown, so Hilda had no trouble locating the crack. However, the situation wasn't what Hilda had expected.
Unlike Wolfy, the area around her pussy lacked hair. While Hilda moved her finger along the slit, it felt too dry. However, before Hilda explored a little more, Rhea pushed her away in a jolt.
Rhea quickly moved away from Hilda to the other end of the bed. While hiding her private part with both her hands, she glared at Hilda in shock.
"Do you want me to stop?" Hilda just realized Rhea her weakness. So she tried to control her smile as she stood up from the bed and said, "I am not going to force you if you don't want to."
Hilda hid her smile and was about to bend down to grab her robe. Again a hand stopped her. Her gaze showed clear signs of hesitation but what was more prominent was her determination.
She reminded Hilda of her preferred type, but Hilda restrained her desires and patted Rhea on the back, saying, "I'm not in a rush. Even if we don't do it right now, you'll still be my main wife. I shall always love you."
Even if Hilda was speaking from her heart, the gaze she received was anything but trustworthy. It was like Rhea didn't believe a single word Hilda had said. So, she had no intention of letting Hilda go.
[Annonbee: Rhea really understands her husband best.]
She pulled Hilda towards her. The unexpected tug didn't help Hilda at all, and she fell off Rhea. There were a few centimeters between their lips.
While Hilda supported her body with both of her hands, Rhea continued to stare at her. Then she came close and gave a kiss on Rhea's lips.
"Rhea." When Rhea came to a halt, Hilda said solemnly, "If you're attempting to seduce me, you've succeeded again."
Rhea blushed as a result of her comments, further tempting Hilda. Nonetheless, she persisted, "but you should stop now. I won't be able to stop myself if you keep doing this."
She directed Rhea's gaze towards her penis, which was ready to go for the second round, and added, "You should think carefully before deciding."
However, Hilda had underestimated her determination and paid the price. Rhea jumped up and wrapped herself around Hilda, resulting in her collapse.
The oversensitive pink shaft rubbed against the silk nightgown as Rhea wrapped her leg around her waist. And if it wasn't enough, Rhea opened her mouth and gave a bite to her shoulder.
Hilda wasn't sure why she was doing it, but that pulled the last straw. Finding the closest thing to her lip was Rhea's ear, she softly nibbled on her earlobe.
'Uhhh!' Rhea tried to suppress her moan only to moan miserably. However, she didn't forget to return the favor and bit on Hilda's ear lobe.
"Ouch." Like Hilda, Rhea wasn't proficient in these types of things and directly used her teeth.
'I need to train her properly,' Putting it on the top of her to-do list, Hilda whispered, "Rhea, you should just relax and enjoy. Let me do all the work."
The gentle whisper sent a shiver through her spine as Rhea relaxed. Hilda regained her footing and stared at her, saying, "you are so cute. I might gobble you up."
Rhea was about to shy away, but Hilda didn't give her a chance. She closed her lips and moved her hand through her body. However, Hilda was much more patient with her actions.
The silk nightwear soon lost its futile life. Still, Hilda had no intention of removing it.
"Yelp." Rhea squealed in a sultry voice as Hilda pinched her hard nipple. However, as soon as Hilda looked at her, Rhea covered her mouth with her hand.
Hilda smirked, adding, "It looks like someone is too excited." And she gave another pinch.
Rhea looked at Hilda with resentment in her eyes. However, she didn't dare to remove her hand, fearing another moan might escape her voice.
After all, the marchioness had often warned her to remain silent no matter what Hilda did to her. So she was prepared to endure, never realizing that it could also be pleasurable. She didn't dare to make a sound, though.
"Didn't you bite me so many times? Let me pay you back." Hilda put her soft yet tight breast and gave a deep suck.
Rhea quickly put her hand on Hilda's head, grabbed her hair, and was about to stop her from giving a bite. However, when her hard nipple entered Hilda's mouth, and she started to tease the tip with her tongue, Rhea was confused.
The anguish she was expecting did not arrive; instead, she had a more fulfilling experience. The hand, which was going to push Hilda away, ended up pulling her closer. As if she didn't want her to stop.
Yet Hilda stopped. When Hilda saw Rhea's eyes full of resentment, did she give a contented smile and move on. She moved her tongue along Rhea's toned but malnourished belly, leaving red marks of dominance all over the body.
While Rhea was biting her lips without letting a single sound of her throat, she again felt something rubbing against her lower lips. It sent a shiver down her spine.
Even if it was an ordinary day, it was the most sensitive part of her body, and today was no exception. However, as she was being tortured by Hilda, she felt that heat was rising inside her body, as something was gathering inside her bottom lips.
She felt she needed to pee, but she didn't dare say it aloud in the situation. She could only wait till everything was over. However, she didn't realize that Hilda would be poking her private part.
She closed her thigh and struggled to push the mouth away from her pussy. However, the more she struggled, the more she felt the wetness inside her grow. As a result, the amount of discharge within her increased as well.
"Awwww." She tried to say it aloud. But to Hilda, it sounded like an ecstatic moan and made her more determined. She didn't hesitate to push Rhea's leg to spread wide and dived in the hole tongue first.
With her tongue, Hilda flickered Rhea's clitoris, sending a jolt of ecstasy through her body. Satisfied with the reaction, she put the entire love knob in her mouth and sucked hard.
However, contrary to Hilda's expectations, the resistance did not diminish as she experimented with her clitoris. Rhea moaned louder but didn't stop pushing away.
Hilda, who was proud of her cunniling skills, took it as a challenge. The more Rhea resisted, the more active Hilda became. She moved her tongue along her slit before plunging her tongue right into her love hole.
Hilda didn't mind that it was drenched in Rhea's juice. She didn't go too deep, just kept poking the inner wall with the tip of her tongue.
Rhea's moans soon turned to groans as she buckled her back and tried to move her hip to allow Hilda to hit the right spot. The hand that was attempting to push her away grabbed her hair and pushed her in.
Hilda was content and wanted to move, but Rhea's legs wrapped around her head as she rolled on the bed. It happened so quickly that Hilda had no time to respond, and before she knew it, Rhea was sitting on her face, spraying her with the hot salty liquid.
"Ggahhhh." Rhea growled like a wild animal as she rode Hilda's face. Being her face was in close contact with Rhea's thigh muscle, Hilda could feel her spasming. After a few more discrete sprays, Rhea's body went limp and fell on the bed.
"She squirted," Hilda said. It exceeded Hilda's expectations. It was unexpected, but it piqued her interest even more. Her penis knot had reverted to normal, but the shaft was as hard as it could be.
All she needed to do now was wait for Rhea to regain consciousness. But Hilda wasn't sure how long she'd be able to hold it together.